In a large mansion in the city, several Song soldiers were surrounding a Khitan woman in the middle, bursts of lewd laughter came out of their mouths, and even a soldier was sitting on the woman's body and exercising, while the other soldiers were holding knives in one hand and touching the woman with the other. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNot far away, the same thing is happening, not far away under the big tree, several Khitan men are tied to the big tree, their eyes are red, staring at everything in front of them, but they are helpless.

On the side of the street, in a shop, a man was lying on the counter, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at a glance, not far away, a young woman had no clothes on her lower body, and some fishy liquid left by the soldiers of the Song Army.

The same thing happened on this Suzaku Street, the originally cowardly Song army turned into a strong army at this time, wreaking havoc in Youzhou City, for a while I don't know how many people suffered behind it, at first it was just the Khitan and Xi people and other foreign people, and then even the Yandi Han people were not spared, almost all the men in the family were killed, all the women were humiliated, and all the money was robbed by the Song army, for a while, both sides of Suzaku Street were like hell on earth.

Seed Master Dao and the others couldn't care much anymore, the enemy had already killed, and the general Xiao Gan led 10,000 cavalry to the front, rushing into the chaos, waving the saber in his hand, those Song soldiers were caught off guard and were killed in an instant. What's more, these soldiers didn't have time to prepare at all, and the Khitans had already killed them.

"Quick, rush forward, they have fewer people, and we have more." Yue Fei found that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly roared loudly, and commanded Zhang Xian and Niu Gao to meet them.

"Reassemble your team and destroy the enemy." He looked back, but saw that only Yue Fei and his own soldiers were fighting, adding up to only a few thousand, not even ten thousand, and the other soldiers were either wreaking havoc on Suzaku Street, or they had not entered Youzhou City, and he was horrified in his heart, and quickly ordered the army to gather and prepare to meet the counterattack of the Khitan army.

Not only did the seed master Dao find out that something was wrong, but Liu Yanqing, who rushed to the city, also discovered the counterattack of the Khitans, and knew that it was now the most critical time, so he hurriedly asked his own soldiers to gather the team and prepare to face the battle.

For a time, the entire Suzaku Street was in chaos, and the Song army, which had lost its unified command, wanted to form an effective defense and attack soon, where was it an easy thing.

"The imperial army is here, and I fought with these bitches."

An angry roar, like a thunderbolt under the clear sky, and like the sunlight piercing the darkness, suddenly caused a burst of mountain and tsunami sounds, in a large courtyard, several young Khitans, looking at a few Song soldiers who were committing violence in the courtyard, roared, raised the weapons in their hands, and killed several Song soldiers. Before the Song soldiers could wake up from their excitement, they were killed by a few young Khitans.

The same thing happened in the streets and alleys of Suzaku Street, which at first seemed like a small stream, but soon formed a vast river, and the atrocities of the Song army finally aroused the opposition of the people of Youzhou, and there were killings everywhere in the Gaomen Mansion, between the courtyards, and in the depths of the alleys.

Some soldiers were killed just after the violence, and some Song soldiers did not know how many treasures they had robbed, and they were still killed by people wearing gold and silver.

"Quick, report to the prime minister quickly, let the prime minister lead the army into the city, and exterminate these traitors as soon as possible." The Seed Master Dao found out that something was wrong, the enemy's hidden arrows shot out from both sides of the street, and there were even many Liao, Xi, Murowei people, etc., and some people were clearly dressed as Han people, and they all rushed out from both sides of the street.

On Suzaku Street, most of the army was resisting the attack of the Khitan cavalry, and I thought that the Song army detachments that had just dispersed into the streets and alleys could solve the scattered Khitan armed forces, but who would have thought that they would fall into the ocean of the Youzhou People's War. Those guys not only failed to solve the remnants of the Khitan forces in the streets and alleys, but also forced the people of Youzhou City to resist bravely, which is why this situation is now.

"These Song people really deserve it, and in this case, they actually angered the people of Youzhou, which made us have tens of thousands of troops for nothing." Yelu Dashi knew the changes on Suzaku Street, and his originally dignified face showed a hint of relief. It was just as Liu Yanqing guessed that when he learned that the South Gate had been breached, he sent Xiao Gan and others to attack the Song army, just to get more time, so that he could escape with Emperor Liao, but he didn't expect that things would change like this. At that moment, the command army was all pressed up.

"Quick, press it as soon as possible, and cut those who retreat." On the wall of the south gate, the banner of the Song army has been raised, Tong Guan is under the escort of the guards, Leng Sensen looked at the battle at his feet, 200,000 troops have entered the city, and the information from all over the city has also gathered into Tong Guan's hands, in the face of the current situation, Tong Guan has some regrets in his heart, he thought that the overall situation has been decided, the Khitan people will not resist after knowing that the army has entered the city, but he did not expect that the resistance of the Khitan people is so tenacious, everything disrupted his plan.

"Don't worry, most of our men and horses have entered the city, although the Khitans have resisted, but their army is relatively small, and it is very difficult to defeat our army." One of the chamberlains beside him hurriedly said.

Tong Guan nodded, of course he knew the situation, the number of troops of the Song army was far higher than that of the Khitans, and he thought that it was a foregone conclusion to take Youzhou, but he didn't know how many troops would be consumed.

"Those damn untouchables, after defeating the Khitans and seizing Youzhou, the first thing they have to deal with is these guys, plundering their assets, replenishing the treasury, and strengthening the power of the Western Army." Tong Guan's face was gloomy, and he looked coldly into the distance.

At this time, there was a war drum sounding, Tong Guan held a clairvoyant mirror, and by the light of the fire, he saw the fire in the inner city in the distance, and a bewitching figure was beating the war drum.

"Who is that woman?" Tong Guan looked at the other party dressed gorgeously and looked good, and hurriedly said, "Is it the queen of the Khitans?" Tong Guan has been an envoy to the Liao Kingdom, has seen the costumes of the Liao Kingdom, and recognized that the clothes worn by the other party are the clothes that can only be worn by the queen of the Liao Kingdom, and he couldn't help but exclaim. There is something faintly bad in his heart, even the queen of the other party does not avoid life and death, comes to the battlefield in person, beats the drum to help the war, the Liao State is afraid that the last strength will be used in the war against the Song Dynasty, and he is about to face the last and most powerful counterattack of the Khitans.

"Pass the order, you must withstand the enemy's counterattack, the enemy's last strength has appeared." Tong Guan gritted his teeth and said. He took the broadsword on one side and led his own soldiers down the city wall, and he was going to lead the army himself, ready to crush the last of the enemy's strength.