Wu Dalang slowly walked out of the camp, looking at the wind and snow outside, without the slightest hesitation on his face, for him to say that if it were not for the grace of His Majesty today, he might only be able to sink into the city, oppressed to death by the eyes of the world, how could he have the opportunity to display his talent now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Second brother, today we are only one death, but we can make a name for ourselves and the history books, it is enough!" Wu Dalang said coldly, with a look of perseverance on his face, and his expression of firmness seemed to have infected Zhao Kang.

"That's right, Lao Tzu suddenly understands why the Han people have been inherited for thousands of years, and they can always rise from the trough again and again, with you people, Lao Tzu deserves to be used by you and die with you!"

Zhao Dang got up slowly, stretched out his hand to hold the iron spear leaning next to the camp tent, and smiled bitterly, but there was a strong war intent in his eyes.

"I'm afraid we won't survive tonight, now that there are already elite cowardly Xue troops and murderous Shatuo troops outside, let's kill them happily." ”

"Kill happily!" Wu Song also laughed, endured his injuries, got up and shouted, his loud voice was like a shot in the arm, making the soldiers who collapsed to the ground around him shout: "Fight to the death!"

The morale in the camp was in full swing, and the shouts of killing outside the camp resumed, and in the sound of fighting, there was a rumbling sound of collapse, and the walls surrounding the periphery collapsed, and the roars of some cattle and sheep also sounded with the collapse of the wall.

Wu Song and Zhao Dang saw that a corner of the wall had been knocked out of a gap, and a large number of barbarians wearing black armor kept rushing in.

"Kill!" Wu Song and Zhao Dang saw this, and also rushed to kill, and a brutal battle broke out between the two sides around this gap, and with the fighting, the snow around them had turned blood red.

And in this wind and snow, in the logistics of Awo Mountain, where the collar is hoarded and the materials are gathered, A Yuandu was entrusted with the important task of leading a thousand Hu people to guard here, in this ice and snow, these thousand soldiers are all huddled in the warm yurt, only three or two soldiers are huddled in the broken sheep's jackets, leaning in front of the camp gate, pulling indiscriminately.

"I heard that the third prince led a group of Song people to take revenge, but the luck was not good, and now he is besieged by the Great Khan, I am afraid that he will not last long. ”

"The third prince brought back a lot of grain and recruited a lot of people, but he offended the Great Khan, and as long as the Great Khan killed him, the supplies in this valley would be doubled. ”

"The third prince has a pound of blood in his body, and he recruited tribes, isn't it clear that he wants to rebel? The Great Khan naturally can't tolerate him! It's just a pity that those tribes are afraid that many of them will freeze to death this year, and only the tribes close to the Great Khan can survive. ”

"Ignore what he does, just keep this place well, and fill your stomach! By the way, do you say that this Song people are powerful? Will you send troops to save the third prince?"

Hearing the question of a soldier, the others immediately disdainfully said: "Song people? The Great Khan said that they are sheep, and they were born to be eaten by us, and when the snow is lighter, the Great Khan should lead us south to rob these Han people, and the third prince is also a hero of the world, but he took refuge in the Song people, which is really ridiculous!"

"Didn't you say that the Song people had risen? The Western Xia people were all driven out of the Hetao by the Song people?" It was the Song people who used the traitors of the Western Xia to contain the Western Xia people!"

These soldiers were idle in the wind and snow, and at this time, outside the valley, a group of men and horses slowly appeared.

"Little general, we found that there is a valley in front of us, and it seems that there is a group of Hu people stationed there!"

Tanma came anxiously to report, and when he heard the words of Tanma, everyone around him immediately rejoiced.

"General, what should we do now?" a lieutenant general asked, but Zong Ying opened his mouth and scolded: "What else can we do?" Attack at full speed, take this valley, we just have a rest." ”

"Give me all the impact, all the impact!"

Zong Ying roared angrily, took the lead, brandished the spear in his hand, and a thousand soldiers immediately rushed down, like a torrent of steel.

The soldiers who were dozing in the valley heard the sound of an earthquake outside the mountain, and couldn't help but wonder: "There is a voice outside the valley."

The others suddenly became nervous: "It's a landslide, hurry up and notify the general to guard against an avalanche!"

"Idiot, it's not a landslide, there are people outside the valley, isn't the Great Khan sending someone to fetch food and grass!" a soldier craned his neck to look outside.

"Man, it's Hanzi, this is the cavalry of the Song people, it's the cavalry of the Song people, go and report to the general, go quickly!" An old soldier kicked the guard next to him, then roared angrily, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

In the midst of this roar, all the barbarians of the valley came out of the warm yurt huts, and they were all panicked at the moment when they thought that someone was attacking them under the ice and snow.

When Ayuandu, a nobleman of the Kereh tribe who was in charge here, came out, he cursed angrily: "Who dares to go to the place of the Great Khan to make trouble, kill the fool outside for me!"

When Ah Yuandu roared, he suddenly saw a red big sword, and his face changed suddenly: "Chinese characters, this is the Song people, it is the Song people who are here, how is it possible? How can the Song people come here, aren't they besieged by the Great Khan?"

When Ah Yuandu roared, many Hu people were also full of doubts: "Didn't you say that the Song people were cowardly, how could they be here, how could they come here under the ice and snow!"

"General, let's run, we can't stop it, many people can't afford to hold weapons, and some people are still in the yurt, these cavalry are ready to go, if we don't leave, we can only be killed!" The general next to A Yuandu shouted with a frightened face, but when he shouted, A Yuandu said with a hideous face: "Go, we have lost the grain and grass of the Great Khan, and if we leave, we will die, rather than be killed, it is better to die here! Kill me!"

Ah Yuandu roared and shouted around, "Fight to the death!"

When Ah Yuandu turned over his horse and rushed outside, Zong Ying had already taken the lead in rushing into the camp, and the war horse galloped, and the long knife in his hand kept waving, killing the barbarians who tried to resist.

With Zong Ying's movements, the army behind him also poured in, killing all the barbarians around him, and before Ah Yuandu, who was resisting, could fight back, he was surrounded by the army, was hit by a series of flails, and fell off his horse.

"General, there is a lot of grain and grass here, this must be an important logistics place for the Hu people, as long as we occupy this place, we can drag all the barbarians to death!"

Zong Ying looked at the general, and then said coldly: "Continue to attack, we are not dogs guarding the house, since this is the logistics center of the Hu people, the Great Khan of the Kereh Department must be near here, catch a barbarian to lead the way, we will attack immediately, and take them by surprise." ”

When Zong Ying said this, he looked around and said, "Leave the injured brother here as a defense!" )