The cavalry of the Liao Dynasty rushed to the face of the great Song Dynasty.

Then the Song army collapsed.

There is no determination to win, no courage to sacrifice, only those who seize military merit.

When the reality exceeded his own imagination, a sergeant-in-arms began to flee.

All of this seems so incredible.

However, it happened.

Even with strong machinery, sheep are sheep.

“Maybe Lu Junyi will give me a different feeling!”The cloud rallied.

There are many types of army in the big Song Dynasty, some are garbage, some are elite soldiers.Obviously, Yang Keshi's hand is a waste, I don't know, what kind of performance is he optimistic about Lu Junyi's men?

It should be better than Jan.

One bear, one bear, one of the bears.

Lu Junyi's personal charm and command ability, he is still assured.

However, what he wants to do now is to defeat the Liao cavalry and save these Songs.

Lu Yun reached out his finger.

The grassland cavalry, who was shooting with archery, clamored, made a wild laugh, and harvested the life of the Song army on the grassland like a gust of wind, in their eyes, these Song army was just a group of small sheep, even if it had a good weapon, it was just a good weapon for them.

They are cavalry on the grassland.

They are not afraid.

Because they are fearless, they are invincible.

But all of a sudden, their pace became much slower.

The reason for the slowness is that the grassland that was originally hard under their feet suddenly became soft!

The grass roots that were raised gradually penetrated into the bottom of the mud, and the broken weapons that remained on the grass began to sink to the bottom of the mud, and the horses they rode were also falling down.

This grassland in the center of the battlefield has suddenly become a swamp.

The grassland became a swamp.

The speed of the Liao army was eliminated.

The cavalry lost its speed, and it was no different from the infantry.

The cavalry’s face finally changed.

Now they not only can't catch up with the Song army, which is also trapped in the swamp, but also terrible, they can no longer avoid the feathers as before, and even can't do at least let the enemy's arrow branches hit their own key!

“God help me, help me!”

Yang Keshi, who watched the battle in the distance, swept the haze of the previous war and shouted wildly.“The whole army strikes, shoots his arrows, shoots him!”

His face was so excited that he even reached the point of incounction.

Today, his mood is a lot of twists.

He was trusted by the commander of the child, for the Liao pioneer, he was full of confidence and triumphant, and only thought that the beauty of meritorious work was in front of him.

But unexpectedly, the Liao army, which was really beaten as a dog by a woman, was so powerful that he beat his army into a dog, but he was almost about to escape.

But there is no way, the peak loop turns, the Liao army actually fell into the swamp, a move can not move, become a living target.

He has nothing else to do with the bow, and there are many arrows.

This time, it’s hard to beat the army!

Hm on!

With one order, the entire army of the Liaoning Army was dispatched, and at the same time, he shot the bow and arrows, and shot at the Liao cavalry who were surrounded by the marshes!

A sharp arrow struck the chest of a Liao cavalry.He frowned bitterly, but he was too late to raise the long knife in his hand, followed by the second arrow, the third arrow, and more arrows struck his body again.

Finally the cavalry glared, slowly knelt to the ground with the difficulties of unwillingness and pain, sinking his knees into the soft ground, and then fell down.

The more powerful Liao Army cavalry, once lost its power, became an unmovable target.No matter how powerful their skills are, they are shot by countless arrows, and in the end they can only die in blood.

The Song army won.

The entire Liao army was destroyed.

Yang Keshi is excited to the extreme, this is the first step in the north, the meaning is extraordinary!

But there was a little doubt in his mind.

Why is there a rescue swamp on the grassland?

Then he caught a glimpse of a black carriage.

The carriage is extremely luxurious, and the lines above are even denser to each other, even as if it are more complicated than the hundreds of millions of stars in the sky at night.

Yang Ke Shi put away a proud look.

It was the master of the nation who came to the prairie.

In the presence of the Master, there is no need for any triumph.

He watched in silence as the carriage pulled out of his sight, looked calm, and said, “Prepare to camp and wait for the child!”

...

“Master, is this winning?”The young man was stunned by the scene he had just appeared.

This is the first time he has seen his master on the battlefield.

Master only reached out his hand, and the situation in the whole battlefield was reversed.

Obviously, the Liao army was to win a big victory, but Master dropped one finger, and the grassland became a swamp, trapping the cavalry on the grassland.

The cavalry became a living target, and the whole army of the Liao army was destroyed.

Wang Zhongyang's eyes also flashed some light, in the world of his dream, there has never been his own master, and never his own master so terrible people, a person, decided the victory or defeat of a war!

Even if he, in the thousands of horses, a little careless, may die!

In the dream of the world, even if he has a congenital healing, but also fell a lot of hidden diseases, to the old, and finally became a big trouble, so that he finally did not break through the realm of the great master!

But his own master was more than enough in the battlefield.

Is this the power of the road?

“Will I lose if I lose?”The cloud speaks lightly.

A few of the students thought about it and shook their heads.

Where will your master lose?

Winning is a bit too easy.

"There is a great master in this Liao country, and this time, it will meet him."

His words had just fallen, and suddenly a meteor flew by in the sky.

“Wow, it’s a shooting star!”The little girl Chen Liqing cried out, very happy.

Wang Zhenyang and successively changed their faces.

A shooting star on the prairie?Who is going to die?

Lu Yun reached out and choked his finger, and after a moment, shook his head and smiled, “I haven’t done it yet, you’re going to die!”

He calculated that the high priest of the Liaoning would die.

...

The Master of the Liao Dynasty, the high priest on the steppe, is indeed going to die.

This old man who almost beat Lu Yun into a dog a few years ago has no longer the strength of the past, and his skin has become a skin and bone, and his face has decayed to the extreme.

In the battle to suppress the real women's resistance, he was cursed by the seven shamanic wizards of the Genuine family, and his spirit began to decline.

Although in the end, the seven shamanic wizards he forced to blow themselves up, he was also not very much affected.

The curse could have been resolved, but as he withdrew from the battlefield, the defeat of the 700,000 Liao army, and the decline of the Liaoguang national strength, the curse became a big problem.

The Song army of the south also attacked and captured many cities.

The power of the Liaoning is weaker.

The Liaoning is about to be destroyed.

Now he felt that he was going back to the rest of his life.

"Go west, never . . . never come back, the Liaoguo can be retained, my dominion . . . can also be kept!"The Great Liaoguo Master suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood again, used the technique of taboos, and made the last calculation of life.

Then he looked at his apprentice and slowly closed his eyes.

The Great Liaogu Shrine, the prairie sacrifice, died.

The young sacrifice kowtoled three heads, walked out of the tent, to the waiting of a noble man: "Western march!"

This year, the North was destroyed.

The northern remnants of the northern Liao Dynasty stone swept across Central Asia, Europe, and established the Xiliu in Europe.

The West, the West!

This time, he went straight to Europe.