Like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws, Tong Guan's heart was already in a mess, with no order at all.

Han Shizhong's words gave him his last breath, and he held on to the power of the pacification system and said: "The rise and fall of the country will depend on this battle. Those who give in will be killed."

Zhong Shidao closed his eyes and meditated, secretly withdrawing troops at this time, there must be elite soldiers ambushing along the way. It is not easy for two or three elite soldiers out of ten who have been trained for a hundred years to survive.

Just like this, there is no use in escaping back. What the young general in front of me said makes sense. I feel ashamed. I have been in charge of the army all my life. I am so flustered that I don't think I can see clearly as a young general. The dead eunuch harmed our Western Army. At this stage, there is only this glimmer of hope left in a good situation. Let's take a gamble with him. If you win, you will shine forever, if you lose, you will not be admitted to the ancestral hall!

The tiger's eyes opened, and everyone looked at him. Master Zhong looked around the room, and said firmly and resolutely: "Now that we are in a desperate situation, we should be put to death before resurrecting. The ferocious face of the Xia thief has been revealed. This time he used a poisonous trick to drive out all of them." .Today’s matter is to fight and die!”

Master Zhong is in his sixties, yet he has such a bravery. We would rather be inferior to a sixty-year-old man? His status in the Western Army is like a rock, and everyone in the tent is silently convinced of his words.

The fierce general Yang Keshi took a step forward, twisted his wrist guard, and said: "The last general is willing to be the vanguard and counterattack Xingqing Mansion."

Han Shizhong also stood up. Now that he was in a desperate situation, he realized how excited he was and felt that the blood all over his body was burning: "Count me in!"

Yang Keshi has a long-standing reputation as a majestic and courageous man who bites nails and chews iron. Unexpectedly, a man with an unknown reputation dares to stand up and serve as a pioneer again.

In this case, the life and death of others cannot be judged, but even if they win, the vanguard troops will fall under the city 70% of the time.

Tong Guan's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, with a hint of eunuch's voice emerging from the shrillness. He blushed and said, "If you are lucky enough to win, a certain family will certainly not hesitate to reward you."——

Xia Bing succeeded with one blow, and all the officials on the city wall of Xingqing Mansion shed tears to celebrate.

Over the years, they have been pushed too hard by the Song army. They have been biting and nibbling at them step by step, eating their flesh and blood but unable to fight back.

The Song Dynasty had money and could afford to build walled cities and fortresses. Even if the encroachment was slow, one hundred years would be painful enough.

Li Qianshun's legs were trembling, his palms were sweating, and he almost lost his footing as he felt dizzy.

He secretly vowed in his heart to make today an important festival in Xixia and celebrate it every year!

His elite troops and generals have been arranged to ambush the Song army on their way back early, and they are bound to annihilate the entire Western army here.

Once the Western Army was completely wiped out here, the Qinlong area of ​​the Song Dynasty would be opened wide, and it would not be surprising that he would lead the Tubo people to repeat the scene of the Five Husbands' chaos in China.

The Han people of the Song Dynasty have occupied the most prosperous and magnificent Central Plains in the world for so long. It is our turn to enjoy it as Dangxiang people.

He was still dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Dream. Not far away, smoke and dust rose up on the southeastern horizon. First, it was a black line, and then it quickly moved forward. The smoke and dust were like a yellow dragon that spreads its teeth and claws to choose people to eat. It flew away like lightning. Come.

The pursuing Xia army had already collected the spoils of war in the wealthy old Song army's stronghold. This time, the Western army was so fat that they had no time to take away all the supplies in the camp when they escaped.

Their mission was to cooperate with the Tubo people to defeat the Song army under the city, and they had accomplished it.

As for the follow-up, according to the prior arrangement, elite soldiers along the way should ambush and annihilate these defeated troops.

The early spring of Xixia is freezing cold, and the grassland outside Xingqing Mansion is a hunting ground for cavalry. The Dangxiang warriors will surely be able to pursue and kill all the Song troops just like the Khitan pursued Zhao Guangyi.

The sound of horseshoes vibrating was heard, and the Xia army looked up blankly, only to find that the Song army, which had been repulsed long ago, ignored the encirclement of the entire front and fought back.

Brother Tuobacha, the general of the Xia Dynasty, sat on his horse and watched. Only a few thousand cavalry came. He then sneered and said: "These Song people are so crazy that they actually come back to die on their own initiative. Get on your horse and kill them all!"

Yang Keshi looked like a madman, and his soldiers imitated his example, charging towards him howling.

Brother Tuobacha was stunned for a moment and said: "They are indeed a group of good men, but it's a pity that they were born in the wrong place. There is no point in dying in vain."

Han Shizhong's mind was clear, his reactions were quick, his eyesight was sharp, and his hands were quick, and his hands seemed to have infinite strength. All the energy in his body was mobilized.

In terms of martial arts alone, he was several times stronger than normal.

Xia Jun reacted quickly, threw away the loot he picked up, and picked up weapons to face the enemy.

The Xixia crossbows at the top of the city kept raining down arrows, and soldiers and horses gradually came out to fight in the city. There was no intention of pulling up the suspension bridge to defend. After all, with only these cavalry, only a fool would think that Xingqing Mansion would be in danger.

Han Shizhong's spearhead had been broken off and was inserted into the body of the unlucky Xixia soldier. He pulled out the best waist knife from the Long Live Battalion. The blade was heavy and sharp, and he continued to chop.

Suddenly, a powerful crossbow shot through his shoulder. Han Shizhong was unable to dodge, and was taken off his horse by a soldier. The Xixia cavalry on the horse was overjoyed, and hurriedly raised his sword to kill the crazy Song general.

Han Shizhong roared angrily, and held the knife across his body to protect his head and neck. He took the knife hard, got under the horse's belly, and pierced the horse's belly with the knife. When he cried out and whined, the soldier fell to the ground and Han Shizhong chopped off his head with a knife.

The horse's blood was warm, and after running for a long time, it was even more scalding. Han Shizhong, who was lying in the blood, was blinded by the red horse's blood. He opened his eyes and looked back, and saw that most of the people around him had died in the battle. .

It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he fell down on the sticky, wet ground. There was white steam everywhere from the hot blood flowing out in the cold.

At the last moment when his eyes closed, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see the banner of the Song Army.

Finally, the main force of the Song Dynasty arrived, and Xia Jun, who was red-eyed with bloodshed, discovered that it was not a small group of Song troops who came back to die, but all of them came back to kill them.

The Tubo people behind them were even snatching trophies in the old stronghold of the Song army, and did not pay attention to this small group of tragic cavalry who were sent to death.

The Xia generals just sighed a few times at the bravery of these people, but no one thought about whether they were the vanguard of the dead soldiers trapped in the battle.

When the large army arrived, they attacked in panic, only to find that the Song army was rushing toward Xingqing Mansion desperately.

The city gate is full of people, including Xixia people and Tubo people. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to close the door.

A eunuch commander, with a willful attack in the chaos, actually broke this deadlock.
Chapter completed!