Chapter 143 Blood debt and blood compensation

Liu Hezi believed that Xu Guanghan could handle Shi Tianze and immediately lead his army to Hangu Pass after he had dismantled the defeated Mongolian troops. Liu Hezi would not be unaware of the importance of Hangu Pass. For the Southern Song Dynasty, as long as he took Hangu Pass and the strategic channel for the Southern Song Dynasty to march from Guanzhong into the Central Plains was completely opened, the Southern Song Dynasty could advance from Guanzhong east like the Qin army back then, and traverse across the Guandong region.

Shi Tianze and his friends did not reach Hangu Pass, which only shows one problem. The Mongolian army at Hangu Pass may not be prepared. If they advance quickly and arrive at the gate with lightning speed, they may well go down in one fell swoop. Liu Hezi's extremely smart person would not miss this opportunity. He had a certain idea and immediately went straight to Hangu Pass.

The time they arrived was when the Mongolian army massacred the city. Liu Hezi saw the thick smoke rolling in Hangu Pass and the fire was shining in the sky. People shouting and neighing, crying, screaming, asking for help, and killing sounds. Liu Hezi heard it and immediately thought of what happened. It was not difficult to guess at all. Such a big noise could only be made by the Mongolians, and only when the Mongolians were ravaging the people.

The soldiers of the Song army were naturally not as quick as him, and they didn't know what was going on in the pass. However, when the people left the city, the Mongolian army was chasing them from behind, as if a group of ducks were rushing to the Mongolians. Seeing this situation, even the stupidest person knew what was going on. The soldiers of the Song army were suddenly filled with anger and shouted at the same time: "Blood debt and blood payment!" They waved their swords and rushed out like a splattering wind.

The Han army led by Wang Quanqing was already very little left. If they were a while, they would all die in battle. By then, no one would come to protect the people. The people were at a critical moment. The joy in the hearts of the Song army was beyond words. As soon as the Song army charged, they immediately made way for the Song army. The suspension bridge was crowded with people. They shouted, "George Wang is coming," and simply jumped into the moat.

It was winter, and the weather was frozen, and the moat was frozen. When they jumped off the suspension bridge, they felt aches and hurt. One after another, they heard a cry of pain. This was originally normal. What was abnormal was that their cry was so joyful, as if falling off the suspension bridge was the beautiful ideal they pursued. It was really unexpected.

The people jumped into the river one after another, and the suspension bridge was empty in a blink of an eye. The arrival of the Song army was like a reassurance for the people. They were originally in a panic and fleeing their lives no longer panic. Not only did they not flee outside the city, they also turned their heads and rushed towards the Mongolian soldiers.

Wu Halie's reaction was quick. The Song army suddenly appeared and the Xicheng Gate opened wide. For him, the most important thing was to control the Xicheng Gate immediately and pull the suspension bridge back up, so that the Song army could not enter the city. He jumped off the horse and roared, "Kill all the Southern Barbarians! Kill all the Han dogs!" He waved his scimitar and rushed straight towards the common people. The scimitar in his hand showed a series of sword flowers. Each sword flower appeared, and a tent of blood appeared, and a commoner fell in a pool of blood.

The people were in front of the city, and his army could not get close to the Xicheng Gate. To control the Xicheng Gate, the first thing to do was to remove the people who were in front of the city. According to his ideas, as long as they were ruthless and killed, the people in the city would rush out of the city and squeeze out the empty suspension bridge again. The Song army would not be able to rush into the city. If they found the right opportunity to pull the suspension bridge up, Hangu Pass would be safe.

However, the progress of the matter was not as he thought. Wang Quanqing was a very smart person. He immediately knew that the most urgent thing at the moment was to let the Song army enter the city, jump onto the city wall and yell, saying, "Friends: The royal army is here, our chance to take revenge has come! Kill! Avenge the dead villagers!" He waved his scimitar and rushed towards the Mongolian army.

Wuhalie's fierce killing shocked the people and began to squeeze out the city. With Wang Quanqing's example, they no longer rushed out of the city, but shouted "Revenge! Revenge!"

For the people at this time, the power of the word revenge can be compared with magic. They are still at a critical moment of life and death. Their relatives and friends are good, their parents and sisters, and their children's blood is not cold yet. Revenge is their greatest wish. When they mention these two words, they immediately become a different person. They were already desperately rushing outside the city and suddenly become brave and fearless, turning around and rushing towards the Mongolian army. Tens of thousands of people rushed over, and the originally crowded Xicheng Gate was empty all at once.

This was a good opportunity for the Song army to enter the city, so Liu Hezi would not miss it. He pulled his horse and rushed into the city first. The Song army followed him and rushed into the city from the suspension bridge.

The Song army rushed into the city like a tide, and Wuhalie's plan went bankrupt completely. He knew that once the Song army entered the city, there would inevitably be a fierce battle, and ordered the army to gather and prepare for the upcoming war. After all, the Mongolian army was a very excellent army. Although it was so fierce that it was so powerful that it was like a mad tiger, it was still busy gathering after it was ordered.

There is great difficulty in dealing with the dignified formation. Anyone with a little military knowledge knows that Liu Hezi would not give him the opportunity to reorganize the formation, hold the sword high above his head, and shouted: "Brothers: It's time to avenge the villagers! Raise your sword and let the Tartars go to see the ghosts!" The sword waved at a Mongolian soldier and shouted: "Blood debt and blood repayment!" With a wave, the Mongolian soldier was split in half, and fell to the ground with blood splattering.

There are corpses everywhere, meat everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and ruins everywhere. This is already infuriating enough. What is even more infuriating is that many Mongolian soldiers are carrying babies on the tips of guns, and the baby is not dead yet and is still screaming. Such a tragic scene, as long as they are individuals, they will feel sad when they see it and infuriate them.

When the Song army first saw the miserable scene in the city, they were all angry and wanted to deal with Mongolian soldiers. The four words "blood debt and blood repayment" are the best portrayal of their mood at the moment. They shouted: "blood debt and blood repayment!" Waving their swords, they rushed towards the Mongolian army. When they were far away, they were either hand crossbows or hand-thrown cast iron bombs, and when they were close, they were hand-to-hand fighting and slashing.

The Mongolian soldiers killed too many people, and were numb, with red eyes, and their eyes were shining like bloodthirsty beasts, all of them looked like greedy bloodthirsty machines. The Song army was not much better than them, and the Song army was also red like Mongolian soldiers, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes. The reason why the Song army became like this was because they were indignant and determined to avenge the people.

It can be said that this is a bloody battle, a tough battle against the fierce battle against the fierce one. The battle process was very tragic, and countless similar scenes had occurred. The Mongolian soldiers shouted: "Southern Barbarians! Kill!" They took off their armor in a few seconds, held their upper body naked, and slashed and killed the Song soldiers. At this moment, they could no longer be called humans. They were like what the bloodthirsty beasts looked like.

The performance of the Song soldiers was the same as that of the Mongolian army. They shouted: "Tartars! I'm afraid of you?" They jumped off their horses, took off their armor in a few seconds, smashed them hard on the ground, naked, red eyes, and waved their swords to meet them.

The Song army's combat methods were very different from their usual performance on the battlefield. They completely betrayed their daily training and no longer used their favorite hand-throwing cast iron bombs. Instead, they fought hard with Mongolian soldiers. The fundamental reason for this result is that they were also very passionate and ignored others.

Logically, this is a fighting style that violates military rules and will be punished. Li Jun’s views are very different. He believes that “Although this bloody style of fighting style does not conform to military rules, as a soldier, I must have bloody nature. I am very happy to see their bloody outbreak, which is a very valuable advantage.”

Li Jun is right: an army cannot be without blood! An army without blood is not a true army!

This bloody duel was the action of individual soldiers at the beginning. This action was quickly spread like a plague, and more and more soldiers participated. In the end, even Liu Hezi, a always calm strategist, was full of blood, with red eyes and holding a sword and approaching Wuhalie.

Liu Hezi took off his armor in a few seconds, slapped heavily on the ground, holding a sword in his right hand, and attacking Wuhalie with his left hand, and said, "Tartar, I have a way to put the horse over, I will fight you one-on-one."

Wuhalie's bloodthirsty character, such a bloody scene is his paradise. His eyes were blood red and bloody. How could he tolerate Liu Hezi? He took off his armor and threw it heavily into the snow. He spat and cursed: "Liu Hezi, Wuhalie is the real eagle on the grassland!" He held the scimitar tightly in his hands and slashed at Liu Hezi.

Liu Hezi raised his precious sword and met him. The two swords intersected, making a tingling sound of metal hitting.

Wu Halie has experienced a long battle formation and has excellent chopping skills. Every time he cuts out, a sword light will appear, as bright and dazzling as lightning. Liu Hezi has experienced many battles, extraordinary fighting skills and agile mind. Every knife is cut out, which makes people unable to defend themselves. The two are about to meet good talents, meet opponents, fight back and forth, and they can decide the winner in a short time.

Since ancient times, there have been so many battles on the battlefield and such a large scale, there will definitely not be many single-handed fights. It should be said that there are not. Liu Hezi and the others set a precedent for a generation. This is no wonder that the Mongols massacres were numerous in the early days, and they did not do much in the Song Dynasty. However, when the Song army saw the shadow of the Mongols, they fled and left the people alone and ignored them. Where could they do it if they wanted them to avenge the people.

Not to mention such a bloody thing, they dare not do it because they have no courage!

The situation is different now. The Song army has been singing triumphantly, and the victory is frequent, and the victory is one after another. When the city massacre is met, how can we not lose our blood? Not to mention fighting against Mongolian soldiers alone, even if there are thousands of people, they dare to go alone!

A lightning-like sword light passed by, and the precious sword in Liu Hezi's hand chopped on Wuhalie's scimitar. A crisp metal clash sounded, and the scimitar in Wuhalie's hand cut the precious sword into two pieces. Wuhalie's fiery tongue spitted, roared, and kicked Liu Hezi with one leg on the base of the hip. Liu Hezi flew away and fell heavily to the ground.

Wuhalie grabbed a bloody body and smashed it to Liu Hezi. Liu Hezi supported it on the ground, jumped up and dodged it, and flew up. The sword in his hand was aimed at Wuhazi's neck. Wuhalie moved away from his head and was about to fight back. With a buzzing sound, he suffered a heavy blow on his head, which hit Liu Hezi hard over the hilt of the knife. Liu Hezi had been tested for war for a long time, and the force of this smash was quite large. Wuhalie was as if he was hit hard. No matter how tough he was ten times, he could not stand it. He fell to the ground shakingly.

"You lost!" Liu Hezi gasped and announced proudly in the form of a winner, stepping on Wuhalie's chest and shouting: "Bundle it!"

A personal soldier came over and tied Wuhalie with a rope to firmly.

Liu Hezi put his sword on the ground and panted and looked at the situation in the city. The Song army had already gained the upper hand, and the resistance of the Mongolian army would soon collapse. Liu Hezi was very satisfied and smiled happily when he could gain the upper hand in such a unique tough battle.

This battle at Hangu Pass caused controversy in the court. Many people accused Liu Hezi of being unsatisfied enough and not worthy of being a general, so he should not be allowed to lead troops. There are many people who hold such a discussion, and Liao Shenggong also complained quite a lot, and tactfully warned Liu Hezi, "The way to be a general lies in benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, righteousness and faith, and we must be calm."

Li Jun's view was very different from them. He said, "Don't talk about Liu Hezi, even if I was in that situation, I would fight Wu Halie like him! Either he killed me or I killed him!"

This sentence is very powerful, like a bombshell. Liao Shenggong and the others would never have thought that Li Jun, who has always been calm, would say such words. They were all shocked like a dumb-headed goose and could not even say anything.

Li Jun smiled and concluded, saying, "What does this mean? This shows that the royal army has become bloody! The time for the imperial court to fight the Central Plains is ripe!"

As Li Jun said, the battle has ended so far, which can only explain one problem, that is, the Song army has truly matured and can withstand any test, and this army can shoulder the important task of expeditioning the Central Plains and restoring its homeland.

Liu Hezi lifted a bucket of cold water and poured it on Wuhalie who was tied to the pillar. Wuhalie fainted with a knife handle, but he had not woken up yet. He woke up with cold water and said with blood red eyes: "Liu Hezi, your swordsmanship is good! You have a genitals too! You are a hero in the Southern Barbarians!"

Although Wuhalie was bloodthirsty, he admired the hero. It has never happened to defeat him with real skills like Liu Hezi. Liu Hezi was the first to defeat him, and he admired him very much.

"Your swordsmanship is also good!" Liu Hezi nodded and praised, changing the subject, saying, "We have said that we will pay for your blood debts and blood. Now let us fulfill our promise and give the villagers an explanation. Wuhalie, you are your own fault, no wonder I am. Come on, I will take him alive!" With a wave of his hand, a butcher came up with a plate full of knives for slaughtering dogs.

The scene in Hangu Pass was so tragic that Liu Hezi was indignant and determined to peel off the culprit to vent his hatred.

This butcher is thin and short, like a short winter melon, which makes people uncomfortable to look at. What makes people even more uncomfortable is that he has a faint murderous aura on his body. This murderous aura is not the murderous aura on the battlefield. Wu Halie immediately identified it and shouted, "Nanman, what are you doing?"

Liu Hezidai replied: "The thing he is most proud of in his life is to slaughter dogs. If you peel the dogs, you won't hurt your skin, nor will you bring a trace of flesh. If you do evil, he will shave your skin today."

"Bah! I am an eagle on the grassland, Liu Hezi. If you want to peel my skin, I won't frown. If you use dog slaughter to peel my skin, it is an insult to me. Liu Hezi, you are a hero, you can peel it." Wuhalie was very unhappy about asking dogs to peel himself. He was right. If he really cut his skin alive, he would be bloodthirsty and would not be afraid at all. Slaughtering a dog would be the biggest insult to his arrogant self-esteem, and it would not be possible to yell.

Liu Hezi has the virtue of adult beauty, but he will not use it on Wu Halie. He smiled and said, "The eagle on the grassland? That's your own promise. For us, it's a flat-haired beast! Go!" He was too lazy to grind his teeth with him and ordered the dog to start work.

Gou Tu responded, held a sharp knife in his mouth, walked to Wu Halie, looked at it with a pair of tiny triangular eyes, stretched out his hand as dry as a bird's claw, patted his forehead, and nodded, "It starts from here." He held the sharp knife in his right hand and slashed Wu Halie's forehead, and a blood groove appeared. Gou Tu pulled the wound with his left hand, and the sharp knife in his right hand moved quickly. In just a few efforts, he took off a large piece of flesh.

His skills are really good. As Liu Hele said, the skin was not damaged. The human skin was as big as a palm, and what was even more rare was that there was no trace of flesh on it. Such superb skin-picking technology could be difficult to get the second.

Wuhalie was cruel, bloody, and cruel enough to make people feel outrageous. However, he had to admire his toughness and did not say a word or hum. Such a tragic thing would have been a loud scream if it were someone else, but he had no fear at all. It was indeed rare.

"The water of Laoha River is long and long. The horses on the shore are dragged by the bun. The beautiful girl, Noenjiya, got married to a distant place. She was beside her parents, and she made new clothes with silk and satin. She came to the remote place and sewed fur and clothes. The water of the Haiqing River has waves, missing her parents for a long friendship. A horse serves as a bride price, and her daughter married away to a foreign land." Wuhalie not only did not cry out, but also sang Mongolian folk songs.

Blood flowed down from his forehead, either spraying his breath far away or sucking it into his stomach, which did not affect his singing at all. A folk song was so beautiful that it was no different from not being punished by the human world.

He was so tough that Liu Hezi had to admire his courage and did not want him to suffer. He was about to order him to have a good time when the common people shouted, "Eat this Tartar!" They rushed over like a swarm, drowned Wuhalie like a tide.

Liu Hezi witnessed a scene that he would never forget for life. After the people left, Wuhalie had no flesh and blood, only a pile of bones left. His heart was not alive yet, and he was still beating in his chest, with indescribable horror. However, the people were chewing his flesh in big mouthfuls, all with excitement and relieving their hatred.
Chapter completed!