Turning Zhao Zhen and Erlao into puppets is just the beginning of a series of "big things" that Liu Xing wants to do.

If it is said that turning the emperor and the two old marshals into dolls, so that everything can only follow their own ideas, is the opening prelude to this "big thing".

So when Liu Xing walked out of the Tianshu Pavilion and returned to his Taifu, the symphony with the theme of this "big event" played a magnificent and grand variation.

The opening of this variation starts with Sticky Han, who has been trapped for more than ten days and has run out of food, as the first note.

In the valley that stretched for ten miles, an order from Liu Xing came. Li Zhuang, the head catcher in Wutai City, walked up the hill quickly and pointed at the golden camp in the valley that spread for a mile or two.

"Taifu has an order, launch a comprehensive general attack, and kill all the sticky Han and his doglegs, leaving no one behind!" Li Zhuang ran through the dantian and used all his strength to roar out such an order.

Immediately, he himself ran to the Shenwu cannon, took the torch in the hands of the soldier in charge of lighting the fuse, and ignited the fuse of the cannon.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The six Shenwu cannons that were installed on the two-horse cart let out an angry roar that was countless times higher than Li Zhuang's voice, and shot six flowering bullets loaded with ground-to-ground flowering and flowering shells, and they were involved in the smoke of scattering power, into the Jinbing hard drive in the valley.

"Jump, jump, jump."

The sound of the grenadier continued to sound, and hundreds of flame bombs flew into the valley with the anger of the Great Song soldiers on the mountains on all sides.

Flames and explosions filled the valley in an instant.

Hearing explosions from all sides, Sticky Han rushed out of the tent.

Looking around, he found the main banner of Li Zhuang's location from the hundreds of flags on the mountain. Sticky Han poured force sinking. Angry roar: "Bah. Song Gou's general surnamed Li, the real man will come down the mountain to fight to the death face to face with your Grandpa Sticky Han. Just rely on firearms to bombard your family Grandpa Muhan, even if you win, you won't be able to win! ”

On the top of the mountain, Li Zhuang, who was squatting behind the artillery, heard the roar in the valley that was louder than the cannon and shook the four walls, but he didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Pouting his lips and smiling coldly, Li Zhuang looked sideways at the sergeant on the side and shouted: "Order the artillery team, find the location of the sticky dog thief for me, and concentrate the artillery fire to cover the past, so as to blow the dog thief into mud." ”

"Boom ......"

The cry fell. Li Zhuang quickly asked the soldiers in charge of proofreading the firing route to adjust the muzzle of the cannon, and blasted out without saying a word to the place where Sticky Han was.

The cannonball landed only seven or eight miles in front of Sticky Han, and countless black projectiles quickly shrouded Sticky Han's body after the shell unfolded, along with a burst of purple smoke.

A generation of famous generals, a vicious wolf whose hands were stained with the blood of the Han people in the Central Plains, and who did not know how many Han women had bullied, were torn to pieces alive after this volley of shelling.

The golden soldiers who followed him tried to find the wolf again after the intense explosion of artillery, but found that not even a single bone of his could be found.

The Lord will be killed in battle, and the golden dogs in the valley will be in chaos. Originally, they also wanted to resist stubbornly and concentrate their forces into several small groups, ready to make a last-ditch effort.

When he heard the news that Mu Han had died in battle and died a terrible death, the entire Jin Bing camp was in turmoil.

"Grandpa Song Jun on the mountain. I surrender, I surrender, please don't kill me! An old man who had been in the army for many years and was in his forties was the first to shout at the top of the mountain.

Immediately. Only a moment later, a similar cry became the main theme of the lamentation throughout the valley.

It's a pity that Li Zhuang received an order to kill tens of thousands of golden soldiers in this valley without leaving a single piece of armor, and when he heard the shouts from the valley, there was no trace of pity on his face, and some were just disdain and coldness.

Standing up and pointing to the mourning of those golden soldiers in the valley, Li Zhuang once again roared loudly through the dantian: "All the people attack, do not surrender, do not accept prisoners, and kill every golden dog they see!" Total attack, start ......"

"Dare to fight may not die, fear of war can not live, kill, kill, kill!"

Thousands of voices shouted slogans originating from the Red Turban Army and belonging to the Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army, and the Forbidden Army, as the vanguard of this encirclement and annihilation war, was the first to rush down the hill with a fire gun.

"Correct the name of my Hebei boy and avenge my compatriots who died. Punch, punch, punch ......"

Thousands of brave warriors from Hebei roared in unison. At the roar, they raised their broadswords and spears, their eyes wide with rage, and their eyes spewed fire of anger and hatred, and they jumped down the hillside, rushed into the camp of the Jin army, and turned into tigers descending from the mountain.

"Heshuo has been a hero since ancient times, and the Western Army has become a god soldier in a hundred battles! Up, up, up, up......"

Seeing that the forbidden army had entered the valley and the daring soldiers had also rushed down, thousands of men from Shaanxi and Qinlong, who had been born in the same place as Liu Xing in the foundation of the Western Army, let out a neat roar.

With a roar, they charged and entered the golden camp. Amid the sound of swords and the neighing of war horses, the cavalry of the Western Army turned into the final blow that made the Jin soldiers completely desperate in the strangulation battle......

This is a decisive battle in which fewer surround more, win more with less, and finally annihilate more than oneself with less.

From the moment this battle began, Li Zhuang's name had already flown in all directions. When more than 15,000 soldiers all rushed down the mountain and launched an encirclement and annihilation, Li Zhuang, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at the soldiers who fought bravely to kill the enemy at the bottom of the mountain, and he knew that after this battle, he was no longer the little catcher in Wutai City.

Li Zhuang knew that after the end of this battle, he would no longer be said to be just a follower of Liu Xing, and he had already become today's general by taking refuge in Liu Xing.

Li Zhuang knew that from this moment on, he had a greater responsibility on his shoulders, that is, he needed to use more battles like this battle to constantly hand over answers to Liu Xing and the people of the world. With the courage of the Han people in the Central Plains, the ferocity of the Hu Dog was wiped out......

Qilipo and Changqili, a big war turned this place into a blood-stained country.

Seven mile slope, this nameless. A siege made this place famous all over the world.

Qilipo is very ordinary, but after this battle, Li Zhuang took the most unusual step in his life from here.

This originally obscure and long valley in the mountains is destined to leave a strong mark in the history of the Great Song Dynasty and even the entire Chinese civilization.

Because here, Sticky Han was blown to death, and there was not even a bone left. was bombed into the sky with him, and there were hundreds of demonic generals whose hands were stained with the blood of the Han people like him......

Because here, since Liu Xing raised troops and created a magical record of winning more with less again and again, the Red Turban Army was strengthened again and again, and for the first time, the first real decisive battle with the Jin soldiers was held in a large group......

The victory of the decisive battle belonged to Liu Xing, to the Great Song Dynasty, and to the Han people. Because when the battle was over, almost all the soldiers who participated in the battle carried two or more Jurchen heads on their hands.

More than 50,000 enemies were killed, but the loss of the Song army was only 3,000 people. Such a result is destined to shock the world and change the color of the world.

Such an ending is destined to be the first sound of Liu Xing's death knell for the Jurchens, a first death knell with an extremely strong voice......

Compared with the battle situation of Qili Po, another siege and annihilation battle that started in Zhending City almost at the same time made Yang Yizhong a little depressed.

From the first moment of Liu Xing's order, General Yang, who had swept more than a thousand miles with his army and rode straight into Bianjing, seemed to have become a supporting role in the battle of Zhending City.

He could only stand under the city and watch the flocks of flying kite camps in the sky flying past the head of Zhending City, constantly throwing fire oil and bombs into the city. Jean could only let out a creepy and desperate roar after hearing the golden dog monsters in the city screaming again and again.

However, he could not lead his troops to charge the city wall, because Liu Xing's order had clearly told him: "The least loss is to kill all the enemies in the city." If you don't lose a general, you will get back the head of the person who is not separated."

How can you fight with the least loss of your own soldiers? Yang Yizhong knew that only by relying on odd soldiers to win would have such an effect, and in this battle that was destined to rewrite the history of thousands of years of war and used the Flying Kite Soldiers as the main attacking force, only the Flying Kite Soldiers were the most strange soldiers.

Therefore, General Yang, who shook the world with martial arts, could only stand outside the city to watch and be a spectator.

He didn't know how to command and coordinate the flying kite soldiers, so he could only delegate his power to the commander of the front division of the palace and the commander of the flying kite battalion.

As the first Qu Duan to be selected to enter the martial arts hall as a kite soldier instructor, he was originally a cavalry general, but now he has become the first actor in the lore battle of Zhending City.

Standing on the top of a hundred-zhang mountain peak in the northwest of Zhending, Qu Duan held the clairvoyant mirror that Liu Xing gave him and made by Liu Xing himself, paying close attention to every detail that was happening in the sky above Zhending City two miles away.

"Honk the left flank and keep the battle formation."

"Whistle the Chinese army, don't be greedy for towels."

Fine-tuned commands continued to come out of Qu Duan's mouth, and the sound of a brass flute that was crisp but could be heard clearly five miles away continued to sound.

Hearing the sound of those flutes, the flying kite soldiers who were driving the flying kite to constantly throw fire bombs and fire oil into every street and alley in Zhending City, causing a burst of screams and wails, would react quickly.

Either adjust the flight route or recalibrate the route. In a very short period of time, all the flying kite soldiers were able to make changes based on the sound of those flutes that met the requirements of the Qu system from which they were taught.

And such a regular battle, even on the ground, those troops led by Yang Yizhong are difficult to do, which makes Yang Yizhong, who has been closely following the battle situation, have to respect Qu Duan from the bottom of his heart.

"can make a group of people flying in the sky so uniform, no wonder Liu Jiuge recommended him so strongly at the beginning!" In the admiration, Yang Yi turned his head sideways, looked at the team behind him, and immediately shouted: "Listen to General Ben, after the end of this battle, if all the teams do not achieve such order as the Flying Kite Battalion." The battalion officer is the man, and the general is the horseman! (To be continued......)