Chapter 285: The heart of death, the soldiers will win

Just as Liu Heita was about to fall from the war horse, Liu Shishan quickly looked and hugged Liu Heita in his waist, but finally did not let Liu Heita fall from the war horse.

Liu Shishan is Liu Heita's clan brother. Like Liu Jintang, they are both generals of the Xia Kingdom. Of course, this is mainly because of nepotism. However, Liu Shishan, like Liu Jintang, was not given for nothing.

Liu Shishan knew that Liu Heita was the backbone of the entire army. If Liu Heita was unconscious at this time, there would be no hope for the entire army. At this critical moment, he was still carrying a seed. He reached out to pinch Liu Heita's inner thigh, grabbed the soft flesh on the inside of his thigh, twisted it 360 degrees. Liu Heita instantly woke up.

Liu Heita couldn't help but wake up, it hurt so much.

The generals around him shouted: "Han Donggong, what should I do now?"

At this time, the city of Mingzhou was full of smoke, even Guangnian Town 30 miles away was clearly visible. Of course, it was mainly because of the good air conditions and high visibility in this era. These Xia army soldiers were already panicked, and they did not know that there were actually not many Tang army soldiers who were involved in Mingzhou City. Although Chen Ying wanted to expand the army for the Beiwei Army, the Beiwei Army carried out special combat missions and had very high requirements for the entire army. In fact, the Beiwei Army had only more than two thousand people involved in Mingzhou City.

As early as before Chen Ying set out to head north, the Beiwei Army sneaked into Mingzhou first. At that time, there was no martial law in Mingzhou City. They either used merchants, refugees, refugees, monks who were fleeing, monks who were begging for alms, and other occupations and identities to sneak into Mingzhou City.

Of course, the successful infiltrating into Mingzhou City is mainly related to the fact that there was no real popular special operations in this era. The Xia generals, including Liu Heita, did not expect that Chen Ying would send such an indistinct army to sneak into Mingzhou City. The more important reason is that this is a civil war, both sides have the same race, and the same skin color, and it is impossible to easily distinguish who is loyal and who is traitorous.

Liu Tong and Xunxiang cooperated with each other, Xunxiang successfully sneaked into the palace to arrest Empress Cao and Princess Dou Xianniang as hostages. Liu Tong also captured him alive in the Secretariat of Song Zhengben's Secretariat. The entire Mingzhou City, a slightly more famous general or minister of the Xia State, became Liu Tong's prisoners. In this way, Mingzhou City had more than 10,000 defenders, and as a result, the city changed hands.

Liu Heita closed his eyes in pain. With the changes in Mingzhou City, at this time, the originally high morale of the Xia army was like a deflated ball, which instantly became sluggish. The left guard, who was originally suppressed by the Xia army, led the remnants of the left guards, and launched a desperate counterattack. The Modao Army, the Cavalry Army, the Shooting Army, and the troops under Chen Ying launched a counterattack on the whole line.

Liu Heita opened his eyes for a long time and glanced at the battlefield. At this time, the Tang army's cavalry and cavalry cavalry were rushing and rushing into the Xia army formation, driving a large number of Xia army soldiers to no way to heaven and no way to the ground like driving sheep. Seeing the cavalry encircled left and right, they clearly drove the defeated Xia army soldiers into the Minghe River and drowned.

The Xia army soldiers cried and howled loudly, running like crazy, and their defeat could no longer be reversed.

"Xiao Hu, Kang Mai, Ten Sheng, Kai Bi..." Liu Heita slowly glanced at the Xia generals in front of him, murmured: "If you have the opportunity to stand out, find Your Majesty, tell him that Liu Heita has let down his trust..."

Without waiting for Gao Yaxian, Wang Xiaohu, and Dong Kangmai to speak, Liu Heita clattered, pulled out a large horizontal sword, rode his horse to face the arrow of the hook and sickle cavalry led by Luo Shixin, and shouted while yelling: "I am the Donggong of the Great Xia Han, the Erlang of Hebei, follow me to kill the thief..."

Riding alone is quite like Jing Ke who bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan a thousand years ago on the banks of the Yishui River. The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold, and the heroes will never return once they leave...

Li Kaibi was stunned for a moment, picked up a step spear from the ground that someone had thrown down, raised his step spear, and rode his horse away.

Many Xia army generals who had lost their rationality, especially those who followed Liu Heita in the battlefield in the northwest, were slightly stunned and looked at Liu Heita in disbelief.

Wang Xiaohu murmured: "We have no way out. Behind us is Hebei, and there are thousands of Hebei fellow villagers. We have no choice but to retreat!"

Yes, it was exactly what Wang Xiaohu said. They had no way to retreat anymore. He could throw Luzhou away without any regrets, because Luzhou did not belong to Hebei, but Hedong, and if it was lost, it would be lost. But Hebei is different. Hebei is their root and the place where they gave birth to and raised them.

At this time, it was not like the Qing Dynasty, nor was it like the Hebei, which had been enslaved for nearly three hundred years. The Qing Dynasty trained countless traitors and slaves in the past three hundred years. At this time, the Hebei men were still in blood and still had passion.

"Kill the thief!"

A blood-faced Xia army soldier picked up the weapon he had just dropped, stepped aside his thigh and rushed towards the cavalry's vanguard.

The Xia army soldiers seemed to have their souls removed. They picked up their weapons at the same time and rushed towards the arrows of the hook, sickle, and lances like moths throwing into fire.

The result of the two head-on battles was clearly told Liu Heita that if this one-sided battle continues, they will all die here.

Liu Heita has fought many battles, and has never seen any kind of enemy or any powerful military formation. But they have never fought such a frustrating battle. The cavalry army is not as good as theirs, the archery skills are not as good as theirs, the physical strength is not as good as theirs, and the tactics are not as good as theirs, and they will line up with hooks and sickles.

But he had no choice but to force these Tang soldiers! In front of the cavalry that was advancing like a wall, their superb cavalry could not play their due role. They had no room for their extraordinary martial arts. Before their weapons were handed to the Tang soldiers, the Tang soldiers' hook and sickle spear stabbed them in the vital points!

Liu Heita didn't know what his mind was thinking, but he didn't pick anyone and came to Luo Shixin specifically.

In history, Luo Shixin died at the hands of Liu Heita. Now Liu Heita uses suicide to rush towards Luo Shixin.

Gao Yaxian did not move, and Dong Kangmai did not move. They stood behind together, looking at the backs of the powerful Xia generals such as Liu Heita, Wang Xiaohu, Li Kaibi, and Liu Shishan.

After a long time, Dong Kangmai murmured: "Master Gao Da, why don't you persuade Han Donggong? He takes the last seeds of our Hebei Xia Kingdom. If something goes wrong, then the entire Hebei and Daxia will be doomed!

"Maybe... the sad soldiers will win!" Gao Yaxian murmured.

Dong Kangmai said in confusion: "The sad soldiers will win?"

"Yes..." Gao Yaxian smiled bitterly: "Han Donggong is here to hold a heart of death. This heart of death may become a turning point."

A heart of death!

The sad soldiers will win!

Although they feel it is very slim, now they can only hope for this kind of dark vision.

The momentum of the mourning soldier is a mass of death.

Feng Deyi didn't think so. He knew that there was no saying that the sad soldiers would win. Now the morale of the Xia army had been discharged. Even if the war god Han Xin reborn and Sun Wuzi was resurrected, it would be difficult to reverse this decline in a short time. After all, not everyone has the courage to charge by suicide. Although more and more Xia army soldiers followed Liu Heita to launch a decisive charge, there were less than 10,000 of these people, and only one-tenth of the Xia army soldiers were willing to fight to the death.

Just ten thousand people really resist the impact of the Iron Cavalry!

Chen Ying also rode on the horse in the central army of the Tang army.

He slowly glanced at the soldiers and said loudly: "Brothers, remember this day! Here, we defeated the last power of Hebei and restored Hebei. The so-called Yan Zhao men are many Hao Yong, how unwarranted, and it is nothing in front of our Guanzhong men's spear and crossbow!"

The Tang army soldiers raised their swords and guns, shouting in unison, like a tsunami.

Chen Ying's expression was excited and excited, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield with numb bones: "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, let the people of Hebei see who is the real hero!"
Chapter completed!