Xiao Ke knelt down and reported: "Your Majesty, this is not a good place. Please move to land. ====="

Yelu Hongji laughed miserably and pointed at the queen's arm that had turned black and said: "Where is the good place? My relatives want to kill me, where do you want me to go?"

Xiao Ke said anxiously: "There are only three or five evildoers. We have 32 troops in the North Liao Prefecture and 15 in the South Prefecture. The millions of troops are all loyal to your Majesty. If a few of them rebel, your Majesty can just capture and kill them. What's the use?"

So decadent?”

After Xiao Ke finished speaking, he didn't even wait for Yelu Hongji to answer, and said to the leader of the Pishi Army in a stern voice: "Can't the ten ghost slaves guarantee the safety of your majesty?"

Yelu Hongji could be regarded as following his advice. Seeing that General Gui Nu led his troops and the King of Qin's armored cavalry led by Nerugu were fighting fiercely. The place he was in was about to become the core of the battlefield, so he allowed Xiao Ke to arrange it.

The Pishi Army covered his retreat out of the duck river puddle. He was not afraid of King Qin's armored cavalry. What made him wary was the troops wearing red turbans. The gunpowder weapons in their hands were too powerful.

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Keribao saw the emperor's camp being dragged back slowly by more than a dozen oxen. He couldn't help but became anxious. With an angry roar, he grabbed a Liao man who was entangled with him and threw him away from a distance with a wave of his arms.

When we went out, the Liao man was hit by his companion's armor and his bones and tendons were broken.

Zhe, Keribo became ferocious, held his head with both arms and rushed towards the Liao people in front like a wild bull. Behind him, a group of Jurchens shouted "Yah hoo hi" together, and followed their own

The leaders charge together, the frantic Jurchens are truly wild beasts.

The sharp spears drew sparks on Keribao's armor. A burst of heart-wrenching sounds of friction between gold and iron came from the crowd. The beast-like Keribao broke through the obstacle and grabbed two Liao soldiers.

The human ankles danced like windmills. No one within a radius of two feet could approach.

Seeing that Keribao had broken through the enemy's formation, Gordon immediately threw dense gunpowder bombs on his path. Explosions continued, and a path was soon cleared for him.

Seeing a road appear in front of him, Keribao was overjoyed. He threw away the two headless corpses, pulled out his flail from his back, and charged forward with a ferocious smile.

Gao Jide no longer remembers how many injuries he suffered. Fortunately, his legs can still carry his body forward. He came to Liaodong to die. No matter what, he wanted to prolong the last moments.

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There were too many Liao people. No matter how many people he repelled or how many lines of defense he broke through, Gao Gide climbed up to a dilapidated observation tower and saw densely packed Liao people at the end of his field of vision. This made Gao Gide completely despair. He suddenly discovered

performed on the battlefield

The worst person turned out to be the King of Qin, who had high hopes for him. Thousands of armored cavalry were no match for the Pishi Army led by General Gui Nu. Not only could they not run up and take advantage of their cavalry, but they crowded together tightly.

Protect the innermost King of Qin.

Gao Jide jumped down from the high platform, dragged his son Gao Yue and said: "Don't forget what I said, leave as soon as you have the chance. We can't all die here. If everyone dies, our efforts and sacrifices will be gone."

value."

Gao Yue said loudly: "Yelu Hongji is still here, we still have a chance!"

Gao Jide smiled bitterly and said: "Silly boy, there is no chance. The person who really has the chance to kill the Emperor of Liao is King Qin. Since he did not kill the Emperor of Liao, it is even more impossible for us. Don't forget that we are just pretending.

Army. Tell Arden to leave!"

Gao Jide patted his son on the shoulder and ordered his generals to carry Gao Yue backwards. He reluctantly gathered a hundred soldiers and continued to attack forward along the bloody path opened by Keribao.

At this time, the puddles in the Duck River had completely turned into a pot of porridge. Explosions were heard one after another and gradually became thinner. After all, the weapons they could carry for long distance marches were very limited.

The long knife in Gordon's hand had turned into a jagged shape, and after a few more violent collisions, it finally broke. Just when he repeled the Liao people and was about to look for a weapon, a thick black feather

The arrow flew from the dense crowd and penetrated his throat, Gordon's eyes

His body suddenly bulged, he grabbed it twice with both hands, and then fell to the ice. A large pool of blood flowed out from his neck, with some strange bubbles in it. This was his last breath, and the blood stains were not the same.

It didn't flow very far and quickly turned into a layer of crystal blood-colored ice.

No one in the rebel army cares about others. Everyone is fighting fiercely. Everyone is fighting for their own lives. It is ridiculous to say that at this time, the more people take their own lives as one thing, the more likely they will die.

Come on, Gordon's body has now turned into a

A pile of weeds, a stubborn rock-like thing, countless pairs of big feet or the iron hooves of war horses stepped on his body, face, and head. Gradually, like the other corpses, he turned into a pool of blood-red things.

When the cold wind blows, it becomes extremely hard...

The person who could maintain the most complete formation at this time was naturally Zhang Dongyao. During the fierce battle, he saw that the Liao Emperor's camp had reached the river bank. He commanded his men to feint a shot, rush forward for a while, then turned around and walked west.

There is no point in fighting anymore at this time. All the defenders of Nigu Village cannot be left here. A few must go back to take care of the old, weak, women and children.

There were Liao people on both sides. Zhang Dongyao knew that this was because most of the Pishi Army had already arrived. The remaining gunpowder shells were his biggest support. Now in order to escape, he had to use his last strength.

After Zhang Dongyao threw a gunpowder bomb, he shouted: "Brothers, our work is done, now it's time to go home!"

Hearing that he could finally go home and escape this hell-like battlefield, the soldiers began to use their last bit of strength. Although the battle only lasted just over an hour from the beginning to the present, the battle was so fierce that

From ancient times to the present, tens of thousands of people were fighting on the glacier. Within more than an hour, the ice surface of the glacier was covered with corpses. Whether they were noble or mediocre, their blood was intertwined with each other and was blown away by the cold wind.

Frozen together.

The power of gunpowder bombs was indeed reliable. Zhang Dongyao fought his way out of the duck river puddle and dived into the thick reeds. Before the Song people who followed could escape, he lit the reeds in the upwind position to intercept the Liao people.

Chasing troops.

He heard heart-wrenching shouts and curses on the ice. Those were his former robes and his brothers of life and death. But at this time, Zhang Dongyao hardened his heart and pretended not to hear. He just kept his head down and carried the remaining part of his voice.

More than a thousand people rushed towards the Black Mountains. As long as they entered the Big and Small Black Mountains, some people would always be able to escape.

Keribao watched the Emperor of Liao's tent with a huge wheel on the river bank, and was immediately closely guarded by a large group of cavalry. There was also a steady stream of cavalry gathering around the emperor, and he had to stop himself.

As I was chasing him, I felt that I should consider escaping.

When he turned around, he found that there were not many of his subordinates left, and only a few hundred people could barely keep up. When he saw a group of Jurchens being besieged by the Liao people and about to be annihilated, Keribao took only a few hundred people with him.

The ten men rejoined the battle group, rescued seven or eight scarred tribesmen from nowhere, and wrapped them in the middle of the team. Using himself as the blade, he formed a primitive triangle formation and slashed all the way to the west.

When the panting Keribao fought through the siege and reached the west bank of the river, he saw the raging fire roaring in front of him. Those damn Song people actually cut off everyone's last way of survival after escaping.

Fortunately, the fire had just started and was not very strong. Keribao hacked a Liao man to death and poured all his blood on himself. The other Jurchens also followed suit and soaked their bodies with the enemy's blood.

, and then followed his leader into the fire scene without hesitation, even if his whole body was on fire, he followed closely. Some injured Jurchens did not walk out of the sea of ​​​​fire, screaming and fell into the fire, and gradually

There was no sound.

After Keribo passed through the sea of ​​fire, he dove into the half-melted fire. When he poked his head out of the snowdrift, his miserable condition was beyond words. Some of his flesh rolled up and fell off from his muscles, and the skin on his hands

It almost doesn't exist anymore, it just looks like chicken feet.

Curled up, Keribao didn't care about his own body. The shaman had long said that he couldn't be beaten to death. He was just worried about his tribe. After carefully checking the number of people, Keribao looked at the dozen people in front of him.

The anxious subordinates couldn't help shouting to the sky!

A spear penetrated Gao Gide's left leg, forcing him to kneel down on one knee. Then his right leg was also pierced by a spear. He wanted to kill himself with a horizontal sword, but his only intact right arm was firmly nailed by the iron spear.

On the ground.

Gao Jide turned around with difficulty and looked around, and found that there were many Song people and Jurchens who were nailed alive on the ice cap. The situation was so helpless, but he felt relaxed all over. He sighed and lay down on the ice cap.

Looking at the blue sky, I secretly prayed that my two children could escape!

King Qin's battle ended much earlier than his own. In a daze, Gao Jide seemed to see the head of King Qin's eldest son Nerugu being impaled on the tip of a spear by a Liao warrior and displayed everywhere.

It was too late to feel sad for his ally. Gao Jide thought that his head would soon be placed with Nerugu's head. At that time, he could say anything. If Yelu Hongji felt that just beheading would not satisfy his hatred, he would

The heads of Nerugu and Yelu Chongyuan will be made into exquisite bone cups by skilled craftsmen. It is said that they are inlaid with gold and silver and are extremely luxurious.

A long-bearded scribe appeared above Gao Gide's head. Judging from his light robe and slow sash, you knew he was a big shot.

Sure enough, the scribe opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

Gao Jide smiled and said: "I am the Marquis of Wuyang in the Song Dynasty, Gao Jide, the governor of the Shouzhou Loyalty Army! I came here to take the head of the Emperor of Liao on the orders of my emperor, but my success failed. It is a pity!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!