In the first battle of Lu'an Prefecture, the Song army successively folded Hao Meng and Liang Xing, two generals, which made the already small number of generals in the city even more stretched, and even made the people and sergeants in the city talk about it, feeling that their future is bleak, maybe one day they will become the ghost of the Khitan people, and it is also thanks to the Taishou of this state is Lu Deng, who has a very high prestige in the hearts of the people and the sergeants, which calms down the people and sergeants in the city.

Compared with the tension and slaughter in the city of Lu'anzhou, the Khitan camp is much more lively, although Qiong Demon Nayan was cut off half of his left hand by Hao Meng's injury for life, but it is undoubtedly much better than Lu'an Prefecture, and this Kou Zhenyuan felt that he was above Qiong Demon Nayan in terms of martial arts and qualifications, but he was pressed by him, how could he be relieved, and now Qiong Demon Nayan was seriously injured, but it gave him the opportunity to monopolize power, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely play a record that Wu Yanguang had nothing to say.

It was because he casually found a few soldiers to take care of Qiong Demon Nayan, but all the generals in the generals were gathered in his own tent, and it was good wine and meat, and it was a promise to pat his chest, and after promising countless benefits, he finally let those generals nod their heads one by one, promising to break the city with one drum when they fight again in the future.

At this time, the Song army is no longer the elite who will inherit the legacy of Chai Rong Zhou's army when the country was first founded, nor is it a veteran of a hundred battles who has followed the Yang family in the bloody battle at the border for many years, but when it encounters a foreign enemy, it will only turn backwards and leave its back to the enemy. It made the already filthy tent even more smoky.

Kou Zhenyuan sat on the main seat and laughed, only when he looked at the direction of Lu'an Prefecture from time to time, a few wisps of gloom and murderous aura would be revealed in the depths of his eyes, "Lao Tzu, let you live one more night, and you will all be dead souls under Lao Tzu's knife until tomorrow!" ”

Kou Zhen was born in the Khitan and grew up in the Khitan, instinctively taking martial arts as the only criterion to measure the ability of military generals, thinking that Lu Deng, who was not an opponent alone, would definitely not be his opponent even if he defended the city, and the most he could do was to rely on the advantages of the city wall and live for a few more hours.

As everyone knows, Lu Deng's martial arts are only secondary, what he is really good at is defense, in the original trajectory, he relied on the small city of Lu'an Prefecture, without reinforcements outside, and without grain and grass inside, he stubbornly blocked the Jurchen famous general Wan Yan Zongbi more than 40 *** After Yan Zongbi almost apologized for his crimes, and finally had to take a risk, before he captured Lu'an Prefecture, Wan Yan Zongbi and Kou Zhen are far away, it is undoubtedly the difference between cloud and mud, Wan Yan Zongbi is still broken and sunk in the sand, not to mention that he Kou Zhen is far away.

The next day, Kou Zhen stood in the camp early, watching those generals roaring towards Lu'an Prefecture with their soldiers and horses, with a rare look on their faces, and those henchmen under him saw that he was in a good mood today, and couldn't help but come over, and said quite unwillingly: "General, what a credit it is to capture the city, why should we give these straw bales, with those children under our hands, it is not the same to take this city!" ”

"Huh! What they are, we are all Khitans, what about each other," Kou Zhenyuan waved his hand, but his face was feigned to be angry, "Next time I hear such remarks from you, be careful that I will cut you immediately!" ”

Those henchmen resignedly responded, Kou Zhenyuan snorted coldly, but turned around and walked towards his camp, but there was a voice as subtle as a mosquito and fly that penetrated into the ears of those henchmen, "Those people are the subordinates of the demon Nayan, but you are my subordinates, let his subordinates work hard but it is better than you to work hard, but in the end, this credit is also ours......" Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but feel a cool air rising from the soles of their feet, drenching their backs.

According to Kou Zhenyuan's assumption, Lu'an Prefecture will only take an hour at most, and it will be something that can be broken, so he will leisurely put his legs in the tent and pretend to sleep.

In a trance, he dreamed that he led the vanguard army not only to break Lu'an Prefecture, but also to be invincible all the way, and no one could stop him wherever he passed, and finally he went down to Bianliang in a battle, and captured the emperor of Zhao and Song and a group of courtiers cleanly.

Just this sound, he immediately woke up from his sleep, only to find that it was just a dream, he muttered to himself, "Lao Tzu will make all this true sooner or later, Lu'an Prefecture is the beginning of all this!" ”

When he read Lu'anzhou, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "The one outside will come in for Lao Tzu!" ”

Soon one of his henchmen ran in, bent down and saluted, "General, what do you command?" ”

Kou Zhenyuan nodded, "What time is it?" Has Lu'an Prefecture been taken? ”

"Back to the general's words, that Lu'an... Lu'an..."The henchman glanced at Kou Zhenyuan with some weakness, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Bang", Kou Zhenyuan slapped the table fiercely, "Look at what I do, if you have anything to say, will General Ben still eat you!" ”

The henchman trembled all over, and unconsciously stood up straight, "General, it's already two o'clock now, Lu'an Prefecture... Lu'an Prefecture has not yet been conquered! ”

"What!" Kou Zhenyuan heard that Lu'an Prefecture had not yet been captured, so he couldn't help but change color, strode in front of the henchman, grabbed his placket, and said viciously: "If you dare to lie to me, be careful that Lao Tzu picks your skin!" ”

"General, the little ones have the courage to lie to you!" The henchman only felt that his soul was flying out of the sky, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Damn, that's unreasonable!" Kou Zhenyuan also knew that this henchman had followed him for many years, and he would definitely not lie to him, so he threw him to the ground, strode out of the account, and shouted: "Raise your gun and prepare your horse, General Ben wants to see how difficult it is to gnaw on this Lu'an Prefecture!" ”

When he arrived at the front line, he encountered the Khitan soldiers and horses attacking the city, he couldn't help but stop the horses, watched from a distance, and saw the arrows raining down on the city, and the soldiers on the ground used a round shield to protect the top of their heads, while carrying the ladder and running hard, when the ladder was leaning against the city, the soldiers were as dexterous as apes, holding a scimitar in their mouths, and climbing up with their hands and feet.

Kou Zhenyuan was happy, "Isn't this a good job, how can they not attack it after attacking for so long, they were all ...... before"

How do you know that his words have not been finished, he heard a bang on the city, and saw a team of soldiers and horses holding scratching hooks appeared on the city tower, specifically responsible for hooking the soldiers on the ladder, the soldiers in the air had nowhere to hide, except for jumping down the ladder like a gamble, that is, let the Song army on the city hook away, and in the end suffered a knife, and soon the soldiers on the ladder were hooked up, and the Song army at the head of the city saw that there were no soldiers climbing, so they were in a group of several people, and pulled the ladder up to the city.

Kou Zhenyuan was stunned from behind, he didn't think that there was such a way to defend the city, and it took a long time to wake up, viciously clamped the war horse, rushed to the front of the commanding general, and couldn't help but say that it was a slap in the face, so that the nose and eyes were crooked, and blood droplets were flying.