Chapter 59 Miracle

The city gate was the only way to escape. The city gate was recaptured by the Song army, which cut off the last path of life of the Liao army, which was a fatal blow to the morale of the Liao army. The Liao army felt that their eyes were black and weak, and many people's scimitars fell to the ground.

This is a desperate situation. The Liao and Song War lasted for hundreds of years. When did the Liao army be in such a desperate situation?

This is in Guixin City. The Liao army in the city cannot go out, and the Liao army outside the city cannot come in, which is an isolated army. Besides, even if the Liao army outside the city wants to come in to rescue, they have no courage to fight against the "gods". The thunderbolt is made of "divine thunder". They are the most afraid of this supernatural power, and no one will be stupid enough to come to die.

Looking at the Congxin Army who rushed over like a ferocious god, Ding Zhuang, the heroes of Qiyun Club, and the people of the Song Dynasty, the Liao Army felt like they were trapped in the abyss of hell.

The Song Dynasty people who came to fight were numerous, including men, women, young and old. The old and the bearded and their hair were white, their teeth were falling off, and they were trembling slightly. However, they were running very quickly now, as if they had taken stimulants.

The young boy was able to run away just now, pulling the adults, waving his fists, making a tender and hatred voice, "killing all the Liao Dogs".

As for what Liaogou is, they don’t know, they only know that this is the object their parents hate, so they should hate it. This is how hatred continues!

The people's weapons are the most diverse, such as hoes, kitchen knives, sticks, stones, tiles, ice and snow, fists, teeth... Everything that can be used is their weapons.

"Kill all the Liao dogs!"

"Kill all the Liao dogs!"

The people shouted and rushed over as if they were going down the mountain.

The Liao army has never taken the people of the Song Dynasty seriously. In their memory, the people of the Song Dynasty were as timid as mice and were the targets of their oppression. They could be killed, looted, and raped at will. The people of the Song Dynasty, which made them frightened like today, had never happened. They were all shocked, their eyes widened, and they didn't know what to say.

"How long did the people of the southerners become tigers?" Liao soldiers muttered in their hearts.

However, the people of the Song Dynasty did not give them time to think. When they rushed closer, the guy in their hands greeted them fiercely. The former fierce flames of the Liao army were gone and they dared not fight back. They could only jump with a rat holding their heads.

The Liao army was an elite armed force. It has never happened to kill a group of unarmed people like today. This is a miracle.

"Escape! The southerners are fierce!"

"Escape! Escape!"

The Liao army cried and shouted at her father and mother in a whole circle, jumping around in the city, trying to escape, but it was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and there was no chance at all.

While beating, the people called their relatives' names and told them that the Liao army was so cruel, how they killed their relatives, how they slaughtered their homes, how many of their relatives died at the hands of the Liao army. This is a hundred years of hatred. In terms of speaking, it is a resentment that can be traced back to the grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. Not to mention anything else, this saliva alone is enough to drown the Liao army several times.

Under the command of Wu Ji, the Converted Army was like a meat grinder, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the Liao army. The swords in their hands were extremely sharp and the thunder bullets were extremely cruel. Wherever the Converted Army passed, there must be flesh and blood in the ground and blood in the ground. It was impossible for the living Liao army to have no living.

The heroes of Qiyun Club opened their bows and kept shooting arrows, and shot and killed the Liao army. I don’t know how many Liao army died under their hands.

Ding Zhuang and others were not willing to fall behind and did not need anyone to command. They rushed forward and slashed and killed the Liao army.

Zheng Tai, a civil servant, was originally powerless, but at this time he was a fierce tiger. He waved the enemy sword and slashed it hard, slashing the Liao army to the fullest, covered in blood, as if he had taken a blood bath, with a comfortable face and roaring from time to time.

The Guixin Army, the hero of Qiyun Club, Ding Zhuang was still "polite" to the Liao army, but he only killed it and did not abuse the corpse. Wherever the people passed, they were purely abused the corpse. They had accumulated hundreds of years of hatred. This vent was like a flood that broke into a dam, unstoppable. Whether it was dead or alive, they had to smash it into meat paste before they could stop.

Wu Ji took what the people did and did not want to stop them at all. He shook his head and thought to himself that the Song Dynasty was too incompetent and that the people had accumulated such deep hatred. How many defeats would it take? How many people would it be lost?

There were more than 2,000 Liao troops rushing into the city, five or six hundred to attack the Ice City, and another three or four hundred to capture the city gate, which lost thousands of people, and another six or seven hundred left. If they could have the will to fight to the death, although Wu Ji and the others were very strong, it would be very difficult, and it would even be impossible to kill them all.

However, the "divine thunder" they gave Wu Ji was scared and had no desire to resist, and was only concerned about escaping. The city was just a little bigger, where could it escape?

The Southern people who did not take it seriously in their eyes are now brave and fierce, which made them frightened. They quickly killed six or seven hundred people and forced the Liao army to the top of the city.

As soon as he arrived at the city wall, a spectacular wonder appeared. The Liao army was filled with darkness and rushed towards the city wall. The Liao army standing on the city wall yelled, "Don't push! Don't squeeze! There is no way!"

But who would pay attention to them in this situation? The Liao army behind them all shouted, "Jump! Jump! Jump quickly."

Regardless of the reaction of the Liao army ahead, he just rushed forward. The Liao army ahead could not resist and fell from the top of the city, smashed to the ground, and turned into meat pie.

In order to survive, the Liao army behind kept squeezing forward, and the Liao army in front kept falling from the city. For a moment, the Liao army kept falling from the city, just like raindrops.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull sound of landing was heard, one after another. In a short while, there were more corpses in the city, meat patties in the ground, and the surging blood did not have time to cool down, melted the ice and snow, gathered into a blood stream, and kept surging.

He fell down the city like dumplings, and the number of Liao troops on the city was getting smaller and smaller. From the first thousands of people, it soon reached three or four hundred, and it was still decreasing.

When Yelu Bodhisattva saw it, he couldn't help but feel frightened and his face turned pale. He had fought many wars in his life, but had never experienced such a dangerous thing before, and could not help but despair. His eyes were aiming around and he couldn't help but look for it. Finally, when he saw Wu Ji, his eyes lit up and asked, "Commander Wu, can we surrender?"

He always looked down on Wu Ji and regarded Wu Ji as his enemy. At this time, Yelu Bodhisattva was very happy. Seeing Wu Ji was like seeing his relatives, his words trembling.

"Yes!" Wu Ji made a decision without thinking.

Bodhisattva Yelu couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked, "Don't you kill us?"

These words are the voice of the Liao army. They all open their eyes wide and look at Wu Ji eagerly, waiting for Wu Ji's answer.

"If you were in our situation, would you kill us? How many people in the Song Dynasty you have killed? You are all covered with the blood of the Song Dynasty, so you must die!"

Wu Ji looked at the Liao army, saw their terrified look in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "You group of beasts are not qualified to talk to me about conditions! If you don't surrender, you will die! If you surrender, you will die! If you surrender or not, you will do whatever you want!"

"Commander Wu, you must know that trapped beasts are still fighting, let alone that we are elite soldiers of the Great Liao Dynasty. If we act ruthlessly, you will suffer heavy casualties." Yelu Bodhisattva's lips kept trembling, and he himself didn't believe his words.

"snort!"

Wu Ji snorted coldly, and when he heard Yelu Bodhisattva's ears, he couldn't help but retreat: "One, you are now a defeated general. Even if you are determined to fight the beasts, you don't have the confidence. Second, you missed the best opportunity to fight the beasts. If you fight the beasts after the city gate is closed, our casualties will indeed be very high. At present, you are not enough to kill. Third, dying on the road to revenge is much happier than slaughtering you!"

Yelu Bodhisattva opened his mouth for a long time, but did not make any sound. Wu Ji said it was critical. If the Liao army had just closed the city gate and fought against trapped beasts, Wu Ji and his team would have suffered very high casualties. At present, just a few hundred people wanted to cause great harm to Wu Ji and the others, it would be impossible. Not to mention, they were pressed together and squeezed into a dense ball, which was conducive to the power of the thunderbolt bombs. It only took one round of thunderbolt bombs to blow them to death.

"Commander Wu, we were wrong, wrong!"

"Commander Wu, please give your best, the young one will never dare to do it again."

"Commander Wu, we know your power, so we must promote it more."

"Commander Wu, we will never set foot on the land of the Southern Dynasties again in our lives."

Seeing that the negotiations between Yelu Bodhisattva were invalid, the Liao army hurriedly begged for mercy. They were very low and lowered their heads, not even dared to raise their heads.

"Hmph! I'm just saying it's wrong now, don't you think it's too late?" Wu Ji was unmoved at all. He looked at the Liao army coldly, and looked at the scared rabbits, and scolded him: "If you make the people you killed live by mistake, I can consider giving you a life! But even if you admit ten thousand mistakes, the people will not come alive! Therefore, you must die!"

"Commander Wu..."

I don’t know which Liao army was scared and weakened. They knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: “Please command Wu, spare Xiao’s life.”

"Please commander Wu to spare Xiao's life!" The Liao army knelt down in unison, and kept kowtowing. He used too much force, and the blood on his forehead kept oozing out.

Yelu Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment and knelt down: "Commander Wu, if you want to kill me, please spare their lives."

"Okay! I promise you!" Wu Ji thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Commander Wu, you can't agree to Liao Gou." Zheng Tai, Huangfu Song, Qi Dabao, Gui Xinjun, Qi Yunshe heroes, and the people all spoke to stop him.

Only Yang Xiuxiu listened to Wu Ji without saying anything, but just looked at Wu Ji quietly.

"I have my own opinions." Wu Ji waved his hand at Zheng Tai and the others. Zheng Tai and the others were extremely unwilling to give up, but they stopped talking.

"Thank you Commander Wu! Thank you Commander Wu!"

The Liao army was overjoyed, kowtowed hard, and praised Wu Ji loudly, using the words they knew to praise Wu Ji as a flower.

Yelu Bodhisattva stood up and shouted at the Liao army: "Warriors of the Great Liao Dynasty, you must live well! Live well!"
Chapter completed!