The tragic battlefield is unimaginable.

Nearly 60,000 Liao cavalry, attacked less than 40,000 Song infantrymen.

Murong Qingchen's troops had already paid the price of 5,000 people, and Wang Ning'an had to send the last reserve team up. He, Zhao Zhen, was left with only a group of wounded soldiers and a group of military medical officers.

All military medical officers' work has stopped because there are no auxiliary soldiers who will transport the wounded back. The auxiliary soldiers joined the battle, either died in battle, or stubbornly killed the enemy.

Murong Qingchen gave the most severe death order. All soldiers must be loyal to the battle position, only forward and not backward. If someone retreats, they can be killed at any time!

The general killed a deserter and was promoted to another level. The soldiers killed the fleeing general and immediately replaced him!

To be honest, Wang Ning'an can't do it, or even Di Qing can't do it. Only a paranoid madman can do it at all.

At some point, Zhao Zhen had an extra sword in his hand.

All the military medical officers also took up weapons and protected the emperor tightly. As for the wounded soldiers who were still lying on the ground, they were forcing their eyes to see their chests slightly undulating, but there was no doubt at all. As long as the Liao soldiers came in, they would jump up again, protect their kings, and die with the Liao bandits!

"I have nothing to fear!"

Zhao Zhen was full of enthusiasm and shouted loudly: "I only have one regret now, that is, I was unable to work hard and work hard to recover Yanyun's old place with my brothers! I hope it's not too late at this moment!"

"It's not too late, it's never too late!" Wang Ning'an roared.

Zhao Zhen laughed loudly, pulled out his sword suddenly, raised it high, and shouted: "The Song Dynasty will win!"

"The Song Dynasty will win!"

"The Song Dynasty will win!"

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"How come you say you have no clothes..."

The desolate battle song sounded, the sound of drums was earth-shaking, and the vast fields seemed to jump with the sound of drums. This was the heartbeat of the earth, and this was the shout in the blood of every soldier!

"Kill the enemy!"

"kill!"

Facing the always high momentum of Song Bing, Yelu Yixin was really scared. In order to seize the short hill, he attacked eight times in a row, and more than 3,000 of the most elite warriors had died.

Even he had no confidence in taking down the land, so he could only continue to fight instinctively, not knowing when it would be.

Obviously, his soldiers were exhausted, fearful, and scared!

After all, they are just a group of robbers. They are usually swaying and fighting bravely, but when they are really trying to get fatal, they always retreat...

Yelu Yixin had no other way. He could only rely on the supervision team to kill wildly and warn those cowards who were trying to retreat. He eagerly hoped that his emperor could defeat the cavalry of the Song Dynasty and come to help him as soon as possible.

Perhaps with more than 10,000 or 20,000 people, he can turn the situation around and completely defeat his opponent.

Yelu Yixin did not notice that his emperor was also in unprecedented crisis.

The Wang family army appeared, with bright armor and divine war horses, brave and fearless, charging like a flood, and the Liao soldiers were beyond the reach of the dust. They rushed towards the Wang family army, and they could not even stir up any waves, so they were crushed into pieces.

Wang Liangjing's men were getting closer and closer to Yelu Hongji's central army.

This was the second attack on the Liao Lord after Di Qing.

Yelu Hongji was helpless to find that there were not many people he could call, or in other words, Di Qing used his courage and sacrifice to defeat all the chips Yelu Hongji except the wall-type cavalry.

Helplessly, Yelu Hongji had to withdraw the wall-type cavalry and let them fight against the Wang family army.

Wall-style cavalry vs. Wall-style cavalry!

Let's see who is more fierce!

Wang Liangjing knew better than anyone that wall-type cavalry was just trying hard.

Without any fancy things, you can win if you dare to fight and die!

Although he was sure that Song Dynasty had the advantage of crushing, he and the brothers behind him would die at any time without any luck!

Maybe we can’t see victory, but victory must belong to the Song Dynasty!

"The Song Dynasty will win!"

The two giant beasts rushed together, and in an instant, the two soldiers overturned the horses, and dozens of soldiers fell down the Wang family army, and the same was true for the Liao soldiers. Their losses were even greater than those of the Wang family army.

After all, the Wang family army is a new force, and the overall equipment and war horses are better than the Liao soldiers, but it is only limited. Yelu Hongji has all his possessions, so the ace created is not a small matter!

After a little slow, the Liao soldiers immediately filled in and collided with the Wang family army for a second time.

The result was extremely tragic again, with a row of cavalry losing more than half.

Some knights were pierced, some were trampled to death, and some war horses were injured and killed, falling to the ground, wailing constantly. Without any pity or hesitation, both sides immediately retreated and replenished their troops, and almost at the same time, they collided again!

This is a collision between two empires and cannot be avoided!

When Wang Liangjing appeared, Zhao Zhen climbed the tall Yuanrong carriage despite everyone's opposition and hung the emperor's dragon flag high.

Above the Yuanrong Car, there is a huge rhino-skin war drum.

Zhao Zhen grabbed the drum hammer, gritted his teeth, and knocked it down violently!

Dong!

Dong!!

Dong!!!

The drum sounded like dull thunder, ringing in my ears.

The soldiers of the Song army were all filled with tears!

"Kill the enemy!"

Di Qing's eyes turned red. He had just suffered six or seven injuries and was lying down waiting for the medical officer's bandage, but the drum sounded and he actually jumped up.

Even the armor was too late to wear, so he flew onto a big dark horse.

"rush!"

Jingsai Army once again reorganized its troops and attacked!

The soldiers were crazy, and they were desperate and striving to move forward.

Nothing can stop them. Facing the Liao soldiers, either you die or we die! Even if I die, the battle will not end, and the brothers behind will follow, so you are dead!

Di Qing led his troops and fought back hard, and the Liao soldiers were also resisting wildly. Their hope was also on those wall-type cavalry, and no one could interfere with their duel.

At this moment, another team of troops arrived, which was the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty. There were as many as 15,000 Japanese troops. They were responsible for protecting the food routes before.

To be ashamed, as the elite imperial guards of the Song Dynasty, the emperor's closest guard.

They came late in this critical decisive battle.

What embarrassed the Japanese generals even more was that the emperor was surrounded by Hebei Legion, Di Qing led the Northwest Legion, and the Wang family Iron Cavalry was the Cangzhou Legion!

After this battle is over, where should they go to praise the Japanese army? What kind of face should they still continue to get along!

"To hold the Japanese army's face, kill!"

They did not rest and went directly to the battle.

Yelu Yixin was panicked and had to split 8,000 troops to stop and support the Japanese army.

Today's Liao soldiers felt extremely depressed. Almost every Song soldiers went crazy. They were so gentle that they were thousands of times worse than their previous gentle appearance!

Even the imperial guards who have always been pampered and lived a favorable life are crazy.

Their desperate attack was completely a desperate attack. They rushed wherever there were many Liao soldiers.

That crazy spirit is really chilling.

The Liao soldiers were defeated step by step, so they could only barely hold on, begging for miracles to happen on other battlefields.

What really determines the outcome is the showdown of wall cavalry!

They have hedged to the fifth round!

Nearly 300 excellent knights in the Wang family army died in their country, and almost 400 of the Liao soldiers died.

If you fight like this, it is very likely that both sides will die together!

Wang Liangjing didn't care at all.

"Brothers, I will die and restore Yan Yun, it is worth it!"

"It's worth it!"

Everyone formed a team again and collided with the Liao soldiers for the sixth time.

Wang Liangjing did not continue to act as commander, but rushed to the front line. His left and right were his soldiers. Everyone fought side by side and collided with resolute courage to attack the Liao soldiers.

Wang Liangjing paused in his chest, and at least three spears stabbed him. Wang Liangjing felt his throat was salty and a mouthful of blood surged up.

He tried hard to swallow it, swept the horse spear in his hand, and the three Liao soldiers' heads flew into the sky!

At this moment, Wang Liangjing was covered in blood, like a demon king crawling out of hell.

The sunset fell, and they had been fighting for a whole day. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the Wang family army, and the armor reflected a dazzling light, as if everyone was on fire, turning into heavenly soldiers and generals, almost without giving the Liao soldiers any breath, and rushed up again.

Wang Liangjing did not notice that during the sixth round of collision, the Liao soldiers suffered twice the losses.
To be continued...