"I'm Li Qianshun."

Li Qianshun looked at the dusty face in front of him, wearing half armor, dangling a knife in one hand, and carrying a fire gun on his shoulder with the other hand, and replied in amazement.

Seeing that he answered his question, Guan Dai still sneered and said: "I am Zhang Miaosan, the third-class cavalry commander of the Great Song Dynasty and the military management officer of Suiyuan under the rule of the Shanxi Admiral. You old thief, if you fall into the hands of your grandfather today, do you still want to live? ”

"Bold!"

The dozens of Western Xia soldiers who were guarding Li Qianshun's side, all of whom were stained with blood, incomplete armor, and had tattered blades in their hands, immediately reprimanded loudly when they heard this Song army junior colonel scroll speak like this to their emperor.

"Bang, bang......"

didn't look at those Western Xia soldiers, Zhang Miaosan just quickly inserted Zhan into his waist and shook his hand at the two people led by the Western Xia soldiers.

As soon as the gun sounded, the two generals in the Western Xia army, who should not have low positions and were wearing bronze armor, screamed in response. One was shot through the forehead by Zhang Miaosan, and the other was shot through the chest by him, and they all fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other Western Xia soldiers suddenly became anxious. More than 2,000 people couldn't help but say, and they all drew their blades and were about to rush forward, as if they were about to tear Zhang Miaosan alive with their hands.

Standing where he was and didn't move at all, and didn't look at the Western Xia soldiers who rushed over viciously, Zhang Miaosan just said to Li Qianshun with disdain: "You have this little remnant of the defeated army left, do you still let him come up and send him to death?" You're going to send them to death, and grandpa doesn't care if my brother takes a few more heads to exchange for a merit medal. ”

"Stop, back off!"

As soon as he heard Zhang Miaosan's words, Li Qianshun suddenly came to his senses. He first used his eyes to glance at the crowd of tens of thousands of Song troops who had been densely surrounded around him. Then he shouted and stopped the Western Xia soldiers who were about to rush towards Zhang Miaosan.

The cheers fell. Li Qianshun's face showed disdain. Stared at Zhang Miaosan and asked, "What kind of official position are you, the commander of the belt and the third-class cavalry lieutenant of Laoshizi?" I am the king of a country in Western Xia, how can a low-level school like you come to speak to your face? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Miaosan smiled, laughed a little evilly, and smiled a little weird.

"Hmph, is the king of a country in Western Xia?" With a cold and weird smile, Zhang Miaosan glared at Li Qianshun and said, "In the thirteen years from Yuanfeng to Yuanfu, you invaded my Great Song Dynasty, are you already the lord of the country?" ”

When suddenly asked about this, Li Qianshun was a little confused, but he still raised his head sideways and replied with a dignified appearance: "It was in the early years of my reign." What's wrong? ”

"The Battle of Huaiqing, the Battle of Yanyan, and the Battle of Pingxia City all happened when you were the king, right?" Still with that cold, weird smile, Zhang Miaosan asked again.

is also the same expression, posture unchanged, stinky shelf, Li Qianshun replied: "So what? ”

His face sank suddenly, and Zhang Miao said loudly with a chilling voice: "General Liu Fa, General Liu, Zhang Qi, Zhang Counselor, Wu Ning, Wu Governor, Sun Deli, and Sun Shenzhi all died at the hands of the thieves you sent out. Li Qianshun, do you recognize it? ”

"So what?" It seemed to be certain in his heart that the junior officer of the Song Army in front of him, who didn't know what rank he was, didn't dare to do anything to him. Li Qianshun tilted his head and looked at Zhang Miaosan with disdain to answer again.

"What a cow, Brother Zhang, slaughter him! Avenge your grandfather! ”

"Dare to be strong. Brother Zhang, bomb him! ”

How could Li Qianshun know that Liu Xing had already given him an order to kill, and when he finished speaking, the group of Song soldiers behind Zhang Miaosan suddenly burst into angry cheers.

In the angry cheers of everyone, Zhang Miaosan quickly dropped the gun, loaded the ammunition like lightning, and then raised the fire gun again and aimed it at Li Qianshun.

"What cow are you? Li Qianshun, Grandpa Zhang let you die to understand. ”

The mouth of the gun aimed at Li Qianshun's forehead, and Zhang Miaosan changed into a fierce expression and said loudly: "I am the grandson of Zhang Qi, the envoy of the army on the Yan Yan Road, and the ancestor was killed by your soldiers and horses on the Yan Yan Road. Today, I will avenge my ancestors. Today, I want to avenge my fellow Han Chinese who have died over the years at the hands of the demon soldiers condemned by you, the thief chieftain. Don't you get down on your knees and die. ”

"Haha......"

Before Zhang Miaosan's words fell, Li Qianshun suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Zhang Miaosan again: "The two countries are at war, who will not die." I am the king of a country, how can you, a small school who doesn't even know his rank, ask for sin? I heard that the one who led the troops to besiege me here this time was Zeng Weijie, the counselor of the Privy Council of the Song Kingdom, the former secretary of the palace and the governor of Shanxi. If you want to ask me about my sin, you are not qualified. Go, call him to me! ”

"Bang, bang......"

The double-barreled firearms rang out at the same time, and when Li Qianshun finished his arrogant and unscrupulous words, Zhang Miaosan finally pulled the trigger and shot two bullets into his bulging forehead.

didn't even have a chance to scream, and Li Gan, a generation of heroes and monarchs of Western Xia, died by the way under the mouth of a Song Army junior colonel who he didn't even look at.

He never imagined that a low-ranking officer of the Song Army would really dare to shoot him in battle. He couldn't believe it until he died, so that when he fell to the ground on his back, his eyes were still wide and dead.

"He dares to kill Your Majesty, brothers, go up and tear him apart to avenge Your Majesty!"

At almost the same time that Li Qianshun fell to the ground on his back, one of the more than 2,000 Western Xia soldiers suddenly roared.

With a roar, the man jumped up, raised his mace in the volley and went straight to Zhang Miaosan.

"Enough fun, kill them all!"

As soon as he saw the Western Xia general pounce on Zhang Miaosan, a shout came from the rear of the Song army's crowd.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A dense clatter rang out as the shouting order fell.

More than 10,000 people and more than 10,000 firecrackers fired at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they thought that the Western Xia general in mid-air and the more than 2,000 Western Xia soldiers on the ground poured out more than 20,000 bullets.

Dead, all dead.

Li Qianshun led an army of 400,000 into the western frontier of the Great Song Dynasty, and after this evening, his 400,000 troops were all wiped out and died.

It's a victory, and it's a big victory.

That night, it was in the town of Huai'an, which had been bombed into ruins. Zeng Weijie stood on a makeshift earthen platform, holding a wine bowl high to the sky.

Immediately, with tears in his eyes, he shouted to the tens of thousands of soldiers standing in front of him with great excitement: "I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly." Brothers, the chief thief is dead, and we have won. Since the Baoyuan period, the battle of Song and Xia for more than 100 years has finally ended with a big victory of our army, which can be temporarily regarded as a paragraph. ”

"The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. Western Xia has not been completely wiped out, and today I raise a glass to celebrate, and I hope that the kings of the future will be more courageous. Come, for our victory, a bowl of toast. In order to completely eliminate Western Xia in the future, we will drink this bowl of Zhuangxing wine......" As soon as the words fell, Zeng Weijie raised his head and poured the bowl of wine into his mouth.

After swallowing, Zeng Weijie slammed the wine bowl on the earthen platform, raised his arms high, pointed to the west, and sang loudly: "The future is long for me to break through, with a body of courage and hot intestines......"

"Find yourself and your true feelings, don't treat the place where you stop as your hometown......" Tens of thousands of voices picked up the next words and sang together after Zeng Weijie sang loudly.

In the midst of the song, the army moved and left Huai'an Town overnight in an orderly manner. Their target was Xiping, the hinterland of Western Xia. There are more enemies waiting to be killed, and there is more hatred to be avenged. (To be continued......)