Chapter 691 The emperor vomited blood
Li Liangzuo appeared outside Lingzhou City with a thousand iron kites.
This was the second time he had rebuilt the Iron Harrier. As soon as he recovered his power, he was killed half by Yeliyuqi. The entire Xixia could not bring up enough armored war horses to arm the new Iron Harrier.
Li Liangzuo hollowed out his family's assets and created 1,000 people. He saw a fierce ace, and was about to be destroyed... But this time, Li Liangzuo no longer had any pressure. On the contrary, he was light and seemed to be about to fly.
Xixia won a lot in Lingzhou in this battle!
A total of more than 80,000 Song troops were wiped out, and tens of thousands of war horses were seized.
Especially the 30,000 people who first entered the city were almost all captured and destroyed by Xixia. Among these 30,000 people, most of them were Shen Guards and Long Guards.
As the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty, these two men were not strong enough, but the equipment was considered a "trench" with a bold capital, a bright breastplate, a sharp sabre, a bow and arrow, a divine arm crossbow, a bed crossbow, a tiny oil, a gunpowder... almost the same!
Li Liangzuo grabbed a piece of breastplate in his hand. He suddenly went crazy. He raised the waist knife in his hand and slashed it out loud. One, two, three... The chopping made his arms numb and sparks spread.
This piece of breastplate was finally cut into several holes, but the sword in Li Liangzuo's hand was also curled.
Looking at the broken blade in his hand, Li Liangzuo suddenly went crazy again, laughing wildly, unable to help but be happy... What a good equipment, with these things, he can quickly recover the three thousand iron kites!
Not to mention three thousand, even three thousand is not difficult!
By the way, there are also tincture oil and gunpowder, which are all treasures of the Song army. Li Liangzuo immediately asked his craftsmen to study and imitate... He was like a local bun, who suddenly inherited billions of property and was crazy.
"Your Majesty, there are nearly 20,000 prisoners. What do you think will be dealt with?"
"Do you keep them wasted food? Kill them, kill them all!"
Li Liangzuo roared wildly, "I want the Song Dynasty to taste the pain of my skin and let them know how powerful I am!"
Tens of thousands of prisoners were pushed outside Lingzhou City under this order, lined up in a row, held up the butcher's knife and chopped it up for ten days before they could kill them all. The blood dyed the land red, and the strong smell of blood made people dare not get close.
Li Liangzuo took Gao Zunyu's head again, and he spat.
"Give this to Zhao Zhen and let him take a good look at it. What a waste he sent out!"
Li Liangzuo became more and more proud. He calculated that this time, nearly one-third of the Song army had been wiped out.
It turned out that Xixia was suppressed by the Song Dynasty, but now the strength of strength has changed. It is time for Xixia to counterattack!
What Li Liangzuo regrets most is that he did not kill Di Qing and let him run away.
I must cut off Di Qing's head with my own hands!
Li Liangzuo issued an order and immediately mobilized everyone to press forward to Hengshan. He wanted to take the opportunity to retake Hengshan. This line was held in the hands of the Song Dynasty, which was really frustrating.
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The morale of Xixia was greatly boosted, and the troops were concentrated, trying to counterattack.
But the situation in the Song Dynasty was very bad.
Liang Dagang rescued Di Qing and San Zhong. Among the three, they could barely stand up except for the clinic. The remaining two were unconscious and had to be rescued as soon as possible.
During the melee, Di Zi was shot blind in one eye, and the handsome young man turned into a one-eyed dragon, with half of his face swollen and tall, and he was in danger.
Fortunately, the Song army has the best military doctor.
Qian Yi has already prepared anesthetics, and the main material is mandala flower. The last time Qian Yi used it for Li Qing, but Li Qing was confused and said everything in his heart. As a result, he created a record and became the person with the most knives in history.
This time, the military doctor poured Ma Fei San on Di Zi, helped him cut off the polyps on his eyes, and disinfected them with alcohol... Although he lost one eye, his life could still be preserved.
As for Di Qing, his injuries were not light. Several knife wounds were bleeding and arrow wounds, and handsome old man Di lost half his life this time.
However, Di Qing didn't care. He forced himself to hold on and said to Wang Ning'an: "Jingping, the Xixia army will come immediately. Are you sure to defend the line of Hengshan?"
Wang Ning'an nodded, "Don't worry, brother, even if I try my best, I will not lose Hengshan and let the efforts of tens of thousands of brothers be wasted."
Di Qing nodded, "You are wise, but it is an urgent task. You must be united and united in the outside world. You cannot mess up your own way first. No matter what, you must first defeat the people of Xixia. Let everything else go..." Di Qing stuck out his hand, grabbed Wang Ning'an's arm, and said earnestly: "I have brought Tan Xian back. He is the meat on the chopping board, so I don't rush to eat it."
Wang Ning'an trembled all over, "Oh, brother, you should recover well and recover as soon as possible. The northwest wants you to gallop across the country!"
After leaving the ward, Wang Ning'an met the prince Zhao Shu and told the prince everything Di Qing said.
Zhao Shu's face turned red when he heard this, and was both admiring and ashamed.
At this time, you can still think about the overall situation!
"Master, Mr. Di is really my martial arts man in the Song Dynasty... Uh no, he is the model of my Song Dynasty minister. I must save him, tens of millions!"
"Don't worry, your highness, I have asked the Imperial Doctor Qian to come."
Zhao Shu was happy. He had heard that when he was a child, he was plotted against lead poison. It was Qian Yi who discovered that he saved his life.
Later, someone used the strange poison to plot against his father and mother, and it was found by Doctor Qian.
Qian Yi is his patron saint and life-saving star!
With the rich miracle doctor here, Mr. Di will not die!
However, after one battle, nearly 100,000 Song troops were killed and injured, and one-third of the combat power was destroyed in the northwest front!
What a loss!
The Xixia army will come to fight at any time. Will the fat you get spit out?
"Master, do you have a way to defend Hengshan?"
Wang Ning'an looked serious, "Your Highness, the situation is indeed very critical, but there is no way... I ask Your Highness to return to the capital immediately and report the situation in the northwest to the saint."
"No!"
Zhao Shu shook his little head like a rattle.
"Master, you can report to the emperor. Since the disciple is the prince of the Song Dynasty, you cannot abandon the soldiers at this moment. The disciple may not be able to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. However, the disciple is in Hengshan, which is equivalent to telling the soldiers that the court will not abandon the big guys. They have a reassurance so that the morale of the army will not fluctuate...Master, don't you always say that a man and a real man must take his own responsibility! The disciple cannot just enjoy the honor of the prince, but not pay a little price, right?"
Zhao Shu raised his little face and looked at each other firmly.
Wang Ning'an suddenly felt warm in his heart, and it seemed that he had taught a good apprentice!
"Your Highness, I will be killed once and will not let Your Highness return to the capital. But the Xixia people came to kill me in a moment. They can use tricks to deal with the Song Dynasty, and I am not a vegetarian. I will give them a reply. It is not that easy to take advantage of the Song Dynasty!"
Wang Ning'an is not a person who doesn't know how to use tricks. He just used to be able to kill his opponents by pushing the army and not making mistakes. Why bother to do this in one go?
The situation is now critical, and Wang Ning'an has a lot of bad water in his stomach.
Xixia can play tricks in surrender, and I have read thirty-six strategies!
It depends on who has more strategies!
To be honest, the losses of the Song army this time were a damaging problem, but the Wang family army, who was the most capable of fighting, did not move, nor did the Zhe family army. In addition, the elite troops of the imperial guards supported the Japanese army, but they had not moved yet!
In addition to the Sichuan Army transferred from Bashu, these are the most important things, and they are not damaged at all. Of course, they can fight! Wang Ning'an's current problem is that he does not have enough troops and cannot defend the front line of thousands of miles.
Since there are not enough people and horses, special methods can be used to make up for the gap in the military and horses.
Moreover, if Xixia thought they had eliminated Gao Zunyu and annihilated 100,000 troops from the Song Dynasty, they would completely reverse the overall situation in the northwest, which would have been whimsical.
Wang Ning'an cheered up, showed off his twelve points of ability, made every effort to dispatch, and prepared for a counterattack.
This time Wang Ning'an won't make a mistake.
He immediately wrote the entire battle situation clearly and sent someone to Xijing to hand it over to Zhao Zhen.
My Uncle Zhao, the situation is very bad now, so don’t cause trouble, otherwise even if I have the ability to do it, I will be ruined!
Wang Ning'an thought a little too much. When the news of the defeat in Lingzhou came, Zhao Zhen witnessed the amazing series of losses, and his eyes suddenly became dark and blood spurted out!
In an instant, the emperor fainted.
The imperial doctor quickly treated Zhao Zhen and prescribed medicine.
The prince was not in the capital, so he could only ask the queen to serve the sick and take care of His Majesty the Emperor himself.
It was evening when Zhao Zhen woke up quietly.
Seeing the queen's eyes turned red and she was in a state of silence, Zhao Zhen was also extremely sad.
"Zi Tong, you, bring Wang Qing's memorial."
Queen Cao was so shocked that she shook her head quickly, thinking that the deadly thing made the saint so angry that she vomited blood. Why do you still have to watch it?
"Take it, I can hold on!"
Seeing that Zhao Zhen was extremely persistent, Empress Cao had no choice but to bring the memorial, and held Zhao Zhen, leaning against the pillow, and sat by the bed.
This time, Zhao Zhen looked at it very carefully and did not let go of any details. When he saw Tan Xian and Gao Zunyu being self-righteous and forced Zhong Gu to send troops, his fists were so angry that he clenched tightly.
"These two beasts! I shouldn't have sent them as imperial envoys at the beginning!"
His Majesty the Emperor pondered for a moment and immediately said: "Go and call me all Shen Duan and Wang Gui who recommended them!"
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The little eunuch ran away, and the emperor vomited blood... This news alarmed the entire capital in just one hour!
Lost 100,000 troops!
The northwest is in danger, and everyone's heart is like a big stone is pressed down on it.
In the northwest of Luoyang Palace, there is a building that is very low and cramped, and it looks no different from ordinary palace people living there. However, no one who knows the situation a little dares to come here.
This is the famous spy department!
But today, the Spy Department seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and four words could be read on almost all of its faces: It was like losing one's parents!
The eunuch Shen sat on a mahogany chair, his clothes meticulously and neatly tidy.
He gritted his teeth and Lingzhou was defeated and the whole battle was lost!
The ancestor, the son is incompetent, and he deserves to die!
But please rest assured that my ancestors are, my son will take it with all his strength and will never break the ancestor’s plan!
Chen Duan stood up suddenly and resolutely rushed to the emperor's bedroom...
Chapter completed!