"How is this possible... Could it be that he really wants to throw all our tens of thousands of elite Xixia into the territory of the Song Dynasty and watch us die?" Fei Tingsidi's face looked extremely ugly.

"We spent so many days, almost using most of the elite troops in Daxia, preparing so many siege equipment, but we were unable to take Huanzhou City. Now, our sons don't even have a ladder, and can only climb against the wood and face the arrow rain of the Song people..."

"Do you really think we can still have the opportunity to get that line of defense? Listen to Lao Fei, do you think it's possible..." Fang Dangnuoyan said while drinking.

"They Liang family are Han geniuses, not from our Dangxiang people. Do you think the Empress will ignore her own life for us? Haha... The Song people once said that 'If you are not in our clan, your heart will be different.'"

"Enough, I don't want to listen anymore. You're drunk too much. Go back to your tent and rest..." Fei Tingsidi had a gloomy face and stared at Fang Dang Nuoyan tightly.

"If I hear a word that shakes the morale of the army outside, don't blame me for not giving you the face to the head of the house."

Fang Dangnuoyan smiled, stood up slowly, and bowed to Fei Tingsidi. "Uncle, don't worry, I'm so stupid that I'm so stupid that I disturb the morale of the army."

Looking at the room when Nuoyan staggered away from his military tent, Fei Tingsidi sat in the spot with a gloomy face and said no words for a long time. Finally, he attracted a confidant general, after a humble order beside his ear.

The confidant general took the order with an incredible look of surprise and uncertainty and quickly ran out of the tent. Soon, more than a dozen cavalry left the Fei Ting family's camp, quietly penetrated into the darkness, headed south, and galloped in the direction where the army behind Xiaoliang disappeared.

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Zhong Shidao stood outside his big tent, holding a torch in his hand, and his eyes flashed and looked at the broken dead bodies in his clothes and armor.

There were even a few, still making subtle moans, but it was already on the verge of death.

"They are all soldiers from Xixia, and they also want to cross our defense line by night..." The Song general who intercepted the Xixia cavalry and reported to Zhong Shidao.

"You mean, is the old fox in Wei Mingji who is leading the army?" Zhong Shidao threw the torch in his hand to the personal soldiers beside him, with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, generals, but they fled in scattered places. At that time, the last general was short of troops and could only cut off a portion." The Song general said in shame.

"In other words, Wei Mingji may have caught up with Liang Yipeng at this moment, and Liang Yipeng should have known Xiaoliang and was blocked by our Song army on the front line of Suyuan Village..." Zhong Shidao raised his head and his eyes fell on the Song army general.

"It's... the last general, I'm here to apologize." The Song general fell to the ground with a look of shame.

"Get up... I am not considering it well. I will give you less troops. You can kill nearly half of it and send the news in time. You can already make the contribution." Zhong Shidao stepped forward a few steps and helped the Song general up.

Then, he turned his eyes to the ridge not far away, with countless torches standing...

Yeliaro's timid guy's performance in the past two days was indeed a bit beyond the expectations of Zhong Shidao. At the beginning, the hero threw down nearly 4,000 dead soldiers like a cut off his arm, blocking Zhong Shidao's army for a whole day.

Then, relying on this ridge, he took a stance of never retreating. Facing the attack of the Song army, Yeliaro, who used to like to take advantage of the benefits but ran away without the benefits, fought to the death.

A little unexpected, it also made Zhong Shidao feel annoyed. Yeli's family was so desperate. So, what kind of crazy will these more than 60,000 elite Western Xia soldiers use to attack Zhe Keshi and Wang Jianjun and others who cut off their life path.

"General, General... The last general was ordered by Su Xiang to send a group of Yuanyoujia who had just arrived." At the moment when Zhong Shidao's expression was gloomy, someone suddenly came to report.

"More than 2,100 pieces? Haha... God helps me, come here, quickly change the batch of Yuanyou armor to my elite border troops. All Yuanyou armors will be replaced with the strongest infantry, hurry up... send the order. Half an hour later, all the infantry wearing Yuanyou armor will be gathered in my Central Military Office."

"General, what are you going to do?" Several cavalry leaders around him couldn't help but stand up in a hurry.

"Do you want the cavalry we have accumulated so much to attack that line of defense?" Zhong Shidao glared at these unintentional bastards.

"Don't worry, after winning this battle, not only will the Yuanyoujia, which originally belonged to your cavalry, return it to you, but also Zhong will give you an extra thousand sets of Yuanyoujia."

These cavalry generals couldn't help but look happy when they heard this. "Thank you, General. Don't worry, we will go to the brothers and tell them that it will save them from being difficult..."

"A bunch of bastards who are eyebrow-eyed." Seeing these guys jumping away happily, Master Zhong couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Xuan Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at the so-called line of defense. Zhong Shidao murmured. "Tonight, if Zhong doesn't take down the Yeli family, he will not be a human being."

Half an hour later, more than 4,000 Yuanyou armored soldiers in bright clothes stood outside the big tent of Zhong Shidao. The shiny metallic luster reflected the glory of the torch, and even made people feel a dazzling illusion.

Zhong Shidao pulled out the sharp blade on his waist and pointed straight at the ridge ahead. "The warriors of the Song Dynasty, the Yeli family has been killed by us, and they dared to hide there. Now, there are more than 10,000 robes, which are blocking the way home of these Western Xia soldiers."

"We must move forward and destroy the Yeli clan's obstacles at the fastest speed. Only in this way can we slam these tens of thousands of Xixia bandits in our pockets, and we will be ashamed of breaking Suide City."

With the loud shouts of Master Zhong, the elite Song Dynasty soldiers who had just been put on the bright and strong Yuanyou armor burst into roars.

"What's going on? Are the Song soldiers trying to prepare for a night battle?" Yeliaro hurriedly put on his armor and stood on the ridge.

Here, only a temporary wall built by the cut down trees is used, and its hard-working ability is far from comparable to the defense line of Suyuan Village.

But at least, Yeliaro blocked the Song army's several attacks. But now, from the distance, the Song army camp with firelight soaring into the sky, there are also the abundant and powerful whispers, as if the horn of war is being sounded.
Chapter completed!