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At this point, Yelu Yixin, the defeated commander, had no choice but to frown and walk to the front line. He was surrounded by his old subordinates of the Southern Privy Council, with more than 10,000 people.

It is still necessary to put your head on the waistband once. After this time, Yelu Yixin can truly expose the sins of the previous defeat.

The towering ladder truck was parked aside, pulled by horse in front and pushed by people in the back. There were ropes on the left and right to connect to the top of the ladder truck. Many soldiers pulled the ropes on the left and right to keep the ladder truck from shaking and falling as they moved. These are all technology and details.

The big crossbows are lined up one by one, and the huge feathered arrows are like long spears.

The trencher has to push forward. The trencher's range is not far, but its power is high. A stone of ten kilograms can be thrown out for about a few dozen steps.

Gan Qi and Di Qing stood above the city, frowned, and Di Yong's expression became solemn.

Gan Qi fought many battles, but to be honest, today is the real direct confrontation between kings and kings in Gan Qi's life.

The Liao people are crazy.

The drums sounded and the sound of the Liao people shouting to kill was already shaking the sky.

The feathered arrows in sight were like dense black dots in the distance, buzzing like groups of mosquitoes in the sky, and then the black dots became bigger and bigger, hiding the sky and the sun.

The soldiers on the top of the city had already hid under the city, and only a few people hid behind the squadron.

The ladder car started to move, squeaking, and the trencher also sounded like this.

Old Diqing asked Gan Qi to go down the city, but Gan Qi still hid behind the battlement with Old Diqing. Instead, Di Yong was scolded by Gan Qi several times and got out of the city.

Gan Qi was still wearing golden armor and sat down with his back against the battlements. He watched the feather arrows nailed on the bricks and stones of the city road. The gravel splashed, making people's face hurt. If it were a feather arrow from a crossbow, it could be nailed directly into the bricks and stones, and the tail of the arrow would shake continuously.

Just looking at the scene, it was a little scary, which made Gan Qi unconsciously think about what kind of miserable situation would he have if this huge arrow was inserted into him?

People like to think randomly the most, and this is not something that people can control themselves.

The sound of shouting and charging came from behind, and the sound of the ladder truck and the catapult.

After several rounds of arrow rain, it slowly stopped.

But the trencher started to work. The stones of dozens of kilograms sounded very heavy, but in fact they were not big, just the size of the face plate.

But the size of a basin hits the battlements with great destructive power. Every time the battlements are hit, they will be smashed off like cutting tofu.

Gan Qi carried an iron helmet, lowered his head, and silently recited: "Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin, Jade Emperor, and the Supreme Lord, bless you!"

Gan Qi was probably trying to relieve the fear in his heart, so he also entertained himself and muttered to himself: "I am the son of the plane, I can't hit it or not!"

The trencher is not very good at the right time. Most of the stones hit the city wall, causing bricks and soil to fly across the city and make a sound. Some of them were hit and directly threw them into the city.

But Gan Qi was just a bad luck, but the battlement he was hiding was hit by. With a blast, a large piece of the battlement flew out and smashed on the city road, shattering and spreading. Gan Qi was so scared that he quickly lay down to the ground.

It was so hard that a broken brick hit Gan Qi's head. With the iron helmet "bang", Gan Qi seemed to have entered another world.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

I was stunned, and the world slowed down. I reached out to wipe my face, and there was blood. I could hear nothing but the buzzing sound in my ears.

Di Qing was right beside him and shouted, "Daojian, are you okay?"

Gan Qi couldn't hear what Di Qing said, but just shook his head blankly and said, "I should be fine."

Di Qing came over and took off Gan Qi's iron helmet, touched Gan Qi's head several times, and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's broken, the bones are good."

Gan Qi still said blankly: "I'm fine."

The drums sounded under the city, and the enemy's ladder cart and long ladder began to be on the top of the city. The Song army guarding the city stood up, and the rolling stones were greeted.

Countless soldiers from the upper city shot with bows and no need to aim. There were people under the city, just keep shooting.

Gan Qi was still sitting foolishly on the ground, touching his head from time to time, but he didn't feel any pain. He looked around from time to time, but couldn't hear anyone talking, and his ears were still buzzing.

This golden armor is really not that easy to wear. Every time everyone wants to see Gan Xianggong's golden armor, it is good and has a great effect. This golden armor has already left indelible traces in the hearts of the soldiers. Everyone knows that they are working hard for Gan Xianggong, and everyone thinks that Gan Xianggong is there, and everything is no problem.

Everyone knows that as long as you listen to Mr. Gan, you will be guaranteed.

But when you walk by the river often, you can’t help your shoes.

This time Gan Qi was really confused and made a concussion. If he hadn't had a good iron helmet, he would have lost his life.

This time Gan Qi was stupid. Everyone was trying hard to kill the enemy, but he was just staring in a daze.

After hearing Di Qing's instructions, several soldiers came up to help Gan Qi, wanting to help Gan Qi down the city.

But Gan Qi was stunned and broke free for a few times, refusing to go down.

No one can do anything, and Gan Qi couldn't hear anything Di Qing shouted beside him.

Gan Qi's mind was probably blank. He couldn't come back for a long time, and his movements of breaking free were also subconscious.

The ladder truck was pushed up, and countless Liao troops rushed up from the ladder truck.

The soldiers guarding the city quickly poured the boiled oil on it, and then lit it, and the fire was raging. Why should the oil be boiled first? Because the tincture oil used in this era is generally animal and vegetable oil, and it is not really done by just a little bit. Only by boiling and then ignitioning can this effect be achieved.

After a long time, Gan Qi slowly came to his senses, put on the iron helmet, and turned around and stood up.

One by one, the Liao people fell from a high altitude, falling to their backs and forks, and their bones shattered.

Many of the twenty or thirty ladder trucks ignited raging fires, but some were not ignited. Countless Liao people easily reached the city wall like climbing stairs and fought with the soldiers on the city wall.

The Liao people are really crazy.

The supervision team is not far away. The supervision team is striking the left and right, holding a big knife in their hands and constantly shouting. Anyone who dares to retreat will definitely be killed by the horse with one knife.

Even those who supervise the war will drive the soldiers forward continuously, and if they slow down, they will be hit hard by the back of the knife.

Di Yong came up again, and he went wherever there was a gap, extremely brave.

Fight hard, fight...

There are no military orders, only the sound of drums continues.

Everyone has a hideous face, everyone has a red look, and killing people is the most cruel thing after all.

This is true of God. Since people have become the spirit of all things, they can only kill themselves.

On the high-level general in the distance, Emperor Yelu Hongji personally sat down to watch the battle. He said nothing, more than ten days have passed, and the scene is still the same.

Some people went up and were beaten down again, and some people went up and were driven down again.

The ladder truck was burned again, and the craftsmen's progress was urged again and again.

One is about to be played out again...

That's all.

Some numb.

Yelu Hongji also took the initiative, turned around and looked up, raising his hand gently.

In the second echelon, all the soldiers, clenched their teeth and trembled unconsciously. They saw the tragic tragedy in front of them and understood that they should go up by themselves next.

When everyone saw His Majesty the Emperor on the General Stage raise his hand, he was shocked, gasping for breath, and swallowing his saliva. It was meaningless to dare not.

The person who sent the order came and rode his horse and shouted left and right.

The supervision team also came and stood behind the second echelon.

The generals in front of them shouted loudly, as if they were cheering themselves up and their subordinates behind them.

Then the generals began to step forward, and all the soldiers followed.

A long time later, Yelu Yixin came back, with a few feather arrows inserted into his body, his iron helmet was clamped under his armpit, and his half-white head was scattered on his head.

Yelu Yixin knelt in front of Yelu Hongji, and was considered a report. More than 10,000 people went up, but only four or five thousand retreated, and two-thirds of the casualties were injured and two-thirds of them.

Of course, there were also heavy casualties above the city head, and there were many dead. Below the inner wall of the city wall, there were a lot of people, all over the place. The medical officers stepped forward and flipped over one by one, lifted the alive to save the dead, and ignored the dead.

The feather arrows inserted in Yelu Yixin's body were actually barely penetrated by Jia. Although they were covered in blood, they were not fatal. They were mostly wounded by flesh and blood. He probably did not pull down the feather arrows, which made him appear more loyal and brave.

Yelu Hongji looked at him and said nothing.

Yelu Yixin could only kneel in front of him, as if he was waiting for a while.

The battle is still fighting.

After a long time, when Yelu Yixin's blood was flowing to the ground, Yelu Hongji spoke: "I have a letter here. I received it early. Do you want to take a look?"

Yelu Yixin made a letter of acceptance with both hands, and someone placed the letter on Yelu Yixin's hand.

When I opened the letter, I saw that Gan Qi wrote it and sent someone to deliver it early in the morning. Many people had read the letter, but Yelu Yixin had just seen it.

The letter is long, but the content is simple.

The Song Dynasty wanted to reconstruct the friendship between the Great Liao Dynasty for a hundred generations, and was even willing to give another annual monies, which was called making up for the losses of the Great Liao Dynasty. It was also willing to sell weapons to the Great Liao Dynasty to help the Great Liao quell the grassland rebellion and also help the Great Liao to quell the harassment of the savages in the north.

In the content, we recall the past and talk about the future, talk about the world and the people...

After reading it, Yelu Yixin said, "Your Majesty, the Song people started selling their good deeds when they get the cheaper ones. If Yan Yun doesn't accept it, how can they withdraw their troops?"

Yelu Hongji smiled: "Hmph... The Song people are very sincere. They caught you and put you back..."

Yelu Yixin was embarrassed and immediately replied: "Your Majesty, I am already embarrassed and have no face to see others again. I will wait for me to rest for a while and go out immediately, so I will die here silently."

Yelu Hongji really saw this loyalty, and everyone around him saw it.

This is an iron rule in the Liao Dynasty. Once Yelu Hongji dies one day, whether Yelu Jun can sit on the dragon throne depends on whether these powers can be controlled by Yelu Jun, especially the soldiers. Otherwise, once the person in charge of the army becomes unfair, Yelu Jun will die immediately without a place to bury him.
To be continued...