Wang Ning'an felt that a mature person should plan and move, and it would be clear to be powerful and wrong, and be fully sure that he would do it.

Unfortunately, Fan Zhen suddenly came out of the chaos, so that Wang Ning did not expect, he had to fight a weak and strong battle without being ready.

The 1,000 royal army in the district dared to launch a provocation to the Liaoguo, which is simply a pebbles.You know, this land buried almost all the great Song Dynasty decades ago, and every inch of soil may have the bones of Song soldiers.

For decades, almost no one is afraid of the mighty Liaoning.Even if the Song army wins more and loses less in previous battles, it is not of the slightest use.

The great men of the Song Dynasty knew that their victory was worthless.

The Liao army came, adhered to the city, defeated the other side, was a victory, the field defeated the other side, but also regarded as a victory, but the problem is that no matter what kind of victory, they can not hit the Liao soldiers, because people have horses, enter and retreat freely.On the contrary, once the Song army fell into the hands of the Liao soldiers, it was a tragedy.

Like lions and buffaloes on the grasslands, lions have only one-sixth success rate, but they are not naive to think that the buffalo wins five-sixths, which proves that buffalo is stronger than lions!

Instead, the great Song’s fear of Liaoguo almost went deep into the bone marrow.

Even Wang Liangjing secretly held the determination to die, but he was killed in the territory of Liaoning, but found that the situation was different from the imagination.

Li was unruly, and they successfully destroyed a Liaotian camp, killed more than 100 Liao soldiers, rescued hundreds of people who were swept away by the Song people, and got more than a dozen horse-drawn supplies.

In contrast, the royal army paid only seven lives, and more than a dozen others were injured.

“It doesn’t look so good to the soldiers!”Wang Liang was full of doubts.

Wang Ning'an frowned for a moment, suddenly his heart was full of anger.

"Although the Liao soldiers are strong, not every Liao soldiers are so powerful, in fact, in addition to the leather chamber army, many Liao soldiers are not worth mentioning."For example, we killed these!”

Wang Ning'an kicked a corpse's hat with his toes and showed the same hairstyle as the Song people.

"They should be Yanyun sixteen state Han people, after all, the Khitan people only two million people, to maintain a larger area than the Great Song Dynasty empire, is simply wishful thinking, they must use other vassals to control the place, and our goal is these running dogs!" 」

Wang Ning'an does not care about bullying the weak notoriety, the real name will be the most reasonable group of people, they will not in order to show their courage, and the enemy fight.

They must wait until the opponent is weakest, and then choose the easiest place to break through and launch an attack.

Although Wang Ning'an is still too far away from the name, he already has a hint of enlightenment.

The royal army immediately the whole team, or let Li unruly them in front, continue to play the looted back Liao soldiers, Wang Liangjing and Wang Ning'an have changed from the clothes pulled down from the dead Liao soldiers, with a heavy sweaty stinking of broken leather robes, almost let Wang Ning An faint, other people are also unaccustomed.

But when you go to the countryside, you can only endure.

"My lord, Li has found a town with hundreds of Liao Kui in it."The horse report.

Wang Liangjing rolled his eyes excitedly, “Crush me!”

A thousand cavalrymen, divided into two roads, rushed up.It is said that it is the village, in fact, it is only a piece of land surrounded by earth walls, and the earth wall is raining and raining, and many places have collapsed.

Wang Liangjing easily jumped horse into the army, his hand of the horse waving left and right, instantly a few Liao soldiers fell.The others were shocked and rushed up.

Wang Liangjing boiling blood, he over a year, kung fu progress fast, he put the royal family's ancestral martial arts and Yang family gun method integration, and combined with the actual combat experience, came up with a set of law, only eight tricks, but each move is full of lethality, wash the lead, quite a very unworkable taste.

A thorn is a strange python, flying up and down, beating left and right, no Liaotian can stop a round.Wang Liangjing excitedly raised Ma Yu, and the soldiers behind him flocked up, followed the gap he had opened up, and killed him.

Wang Ning'an looked in the eyes, more and more shook his head, with the just performance, to fight with the regular army of Liaoguo, the odds of winning is really not big.Fortunately, it is possible to fight a good fight.

Wang Ning'an carried a sword and followed him.Others are small and thin, want to learn the old father rushed to kill the enemy, that can not do, can only detect cheap, to deal with some wounded Liao soldiers.

Frankly speaking, the first killing, Wang Ning'an is hesitant, even afraid, but when he has three lives on his hands, Wang Ning'an is no longer afraid, on the contrary, the violent factors in the blood continue to be active, encouraging him to challenge a stronger opponent.

Murder is addictive too!

Wang Ning'an was still exhausted, put away his knife, the Liao soldiers in this village have been killed, they plundered more abundant things, the royal army's soldiers rushed to collect the spoils.

The most popular nature is the horse, the more the better, followed by the armor of the Liao soldiers, which can be used to camouflage, and as for the materials stolen by the Liao soldiers, there are soft gold and silver, food, and even women.

Wang Ning'an did not take anything, he did not allow anything, affect the speed of the team, Wang Ning'an is very sober, speed is life, he let the soldiers quickly burn everything, and then look for the next target.

One of the soldiers was ordered to carry the grain and throw it into the fire and burn it.

Suddenly, a faint voice came, "Wait."

The soldier looked up and saw a dilapidated corner, squatting in a ten-year-old child, with thin and thin eyes, he was a resident of the village, the sudden killing, many villagers and Liao soldiers died together.

Hearing the child's voice, and seeing his eyes full of prayer, the soldier's heart softened, this is also the Han, and their own blood of the people.

He hesitated, turned from the fire, rescued a bag of food, sent it to the child, fell down his body, and tried to squeeze a smile.

“Give...”

Suddenly, from the inside of the wall, a woman with scattered hair stood up, and in her hand she held a dagger more than a foot long.

This woman looked tardy, her ancestors were Han Chinese, the ancestors even put down the rules, not allowed to intermarry with the Khitan, but she still married a Khitan, and not long ago, her man snatched back from the big Song, gave a beautiful golden thallium, and two glittering beads.

The woman was immersed in incomparable happiness, she hugged her husband's cheek affectionately, did not seem to care about the heavy taste, turned around, happily went to make her husband's favorite meals.

At this time, the royal army killed in, his husband too late to get on the horse, rushed out, but was cut into eight pieces by several soldiers, and the body was on the doorstep.

Happiness disappeared instantly, the woman seemed crazy, she forced her son to act as bait, she clenched the dagger her husband gave her, to avenge her husband!

The dagger was raised high, and she used all her strength to point at the soldier's neck and stabbed it hard.

“Death, all of you!”

Her knife was only a few inches away from the soldier, and suddenly her wrist was soft and a Javelin had penetrated her throat.

The woman's mouth was constantly twitching, and there was a smile on her face, as if she saw her husband beckoning to her.The woman fell straight, Liang Dagang rushed to the front of the soldier, grabbed him from the ground, opened the bow left and right, gave him four mouths, and beat the blood.

Liang Dagang was expressionless again, plugged into the soldier with a short gun, the soldier bit his teeth, and walked step by step to the boy in the corner of the wall... He handed the short gun with blood to Liang Danggang, and a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes.

...

This is the war, a battle to survive!

In the next day, the royal army was like a grand monkey in the belly of the iron fan princess, and the drama of the big riot Tiangong was staged everywhere.

They attacked all the targets weaker than they were, the Liao soldiers’ camps, villages, fairs, towns... where they had passed, just two words, kill and burn!

In a short time, even the softest person has become a hard heart.

They are evil, and even between different Liao soldiers, they create vendettas, tempt them to be suspicious of each other, and kill each other.In short, Wang Ning'an is like a cunning fox, exhausting all means to fight each other.

Every ten days, the Liaoguang side will count the achievements of the pasture valley.

Half of what is stolen must be handed over to it, and the remaining half is the law that the robbers can divide up, which is the law of thousands of years.

Only this time, when the Liao Guo people counted the results of the battle, they suddenly found that they had lost.

Yes, the robbers are wrong.

After two years of suffering from water, all parts of Hebei have been exhausted, in addition to some family members, there is a little savings, ordinary people have nothing.

No matter how the Liao soldiers looted, at most they only plundered some people back.

Ironically, the original rich Song Dynasty has become a place of extreme poverty, and the Yanyun controlled by the Liaoguo seems to have more oil and water.

The royal army attacked frantically and set fire to the Liaoguo, causing heavy losses on the Liaoguang side, and as many as five or six thousand people were killed, more than 2,000 horses were stolen, 20,000 stone grain were burned, and dozens of villages became a scorched earth.

The emperor's brother in charge of Nanjing Dao, the world's military and horse marshal Yeru, was simply mad.

"Stupid, are all stupid, not even a group of Song soldiers and horses can not catch, your head is not stuffed with money?" 」

The roar of Jeremiah made everyone on their knees in fear, trembling, like the end of the day.Jeremiah doesn’t expect any good from these people.

He was silent for a long time and finally had an idea.

"The king's orders to concentrate the population and materials stolen from the Great Song Dynasty on the west side of the Sangan River, let out the wind, attract the Song soldiers to throw themselves into the net, and then kill them in one fell swoop, one does not stay!"

Ye Luo Zhenyuan for his own wonderful plan, proud very, his men rushed to shoot horses, good words as if they do not want money, the emperor's brother boasted of drifting and erratic.

When everyone was gone, a big fat man came home and secretly took out a carrier pigeon, and the pigeon took the news, spread its wings and disappeared into the sky...