Chapter 827

Two hundred elite cavalry, just one charge, directly destroyed the will of these infantry to resist. Looking at the dozens of corpses scattered on the spot and the remaining soldiers who fled in scattered all over the place, the battalion commander who personally led the charge to hold the horse's head unsatisfied.

"Forget it, withdraw the troops. Just like these old, weak and disabled soldiers, it seems that Xixia is really deserted."

Luo Ping stood on the ridge, watching the big iron cavalry's quick charge destroy the fighting will of the two hundred sprinters, scattering like a group of headless flies, and a feeling of the same as that of the battalion commander rose in his heart.

After defeating the old and weak soldiers, Luo Ping did not lead the team to leave immediately, but ordered one hundred cavalrymen to enter the penalty area of ​​the imperial tomb with hundreds of gunpowder bullets.

Of course, they did not contribute to the construction of the Xixia imperial tomb, but did damage.

Nearly two quarters of an hour passed, Wei Ming ASong, who was running wildly, finally saw his little cousin Wei Ming Ayong who was looking for him. Wei Ming ASong, who was originally pale and panting, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still rushed straight into the team, and then he turned around in a shocked state to look at the way he came.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Why are you three left? Where are the others?" Wei Ming Ayong rode his horse to his cousin and asked.

"Song cavalry, the Song people's cavalry, there are at least hundreds of cavalry. I tried my best to lead them out of the encirclement. Their target is the imperial tomb of my Daxia." After Wei Ming Asong poured water from a small half of the water bag, he wiped his mouth and said to his cousin who was anxiously waiting for the answer.

"The cavalry of the Song army?!" Wei Ming Ayong's voice sounded like a chicken, and he looked at his cousin who was intact with laughter and cry, but his seat was soaked all over.

"I said cousin, your joke is not funny at all. Hundreds of Song army cavalry are here? Haha, you don't even have any scars on your body. Okay, don't joke with me, hurry up and call your people out to return to the camp. My father is still waiting for you."

"If I lie to you, my head will be snatched away by the eagles on the grassland." Wei Ming Asong shouted loudly, "There are really a large number of Song cavalry appearing."

"Since you are hundreds of cavalry of the Song army, you can break out of the encirclement, why don't they chase you?" Wei Ming Ayong shouted impatiently.

He was really upset about this cousin who often drinks and mischief. "No need to say anything, send an order and move on. Also, cousin, you'd better call your people back to the camp now, otherwise, I'll really make my father angry and be careful of military law."

After saying that, he left Wei Ming A Song and his group of three, who were stunned and led the two hundred studs under his command to continue moving forward.

"Wei Ming Ayong, you don't believe me, okay... Go and die, don't blame me for not reminding you. Let's go back to the camp and report to my uncle." Wei Ming Asong was so angry that his horse whip hit me twice, then turned his horse's head and continued to run southward.

The troops had continued to march towards the north and turned their heads to look at the three cavalry of Wei Ming Asong, and couldn't help but spit on Xingzi.

However, a trace of doubt still arose in his heart. "Pudda, Je and Na, you two are moving northwards. If there is any warning, report it immediately."

After receiving the order, the two guards with mounts immediately galloped towards the north, while Wei Ming Ayong led the large army to continue to move forward slowly.

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The Yellow River, which has a width of more than three miles, is full of battle flags on both sides of the banks of the Yellow River, and the red flags of the Song Dynasty are planted on one side.

Wei Ming Awu stood on the tower with his eyes tightly, put on a pergola in his hand, and tried hard to observe the Song army on the other side of the river bank. The smoke and dust rising from the cavalry every day made the wrinkles on his face a little more.

This is definitely not something that a very small number of partial masters can do. There must be at least 15,000 to 20,000 people, just across the river.

Regarding the sudden appearance of the Song army with a large number of cavalry in the hinterland of Xingqing Prefecture, Wei Ming A Wu Yue felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

"Sir, should we cross the river and annihilate these Song people? Always sticking with each other like this will be very unfavorable to our Daxia. Your Majesty's envoys are urging us to eliminate the invading enemies as soon as possible, but we are just using the Song army like this..." A general around us made a suggestion to Wei Ming Awu.

Wei Ming Awu glanced at the general lightly and shouted, "Do you think I don't want to take them down? But don't forget that there are only a few people here, less than 30,000, and the Song army on the other side has at least 20,000 troops, and at least most of them are cavalry. If our army forcibly crosses the river, what is your chance of winning?"

"What's important is that the little soldiers in my hand were made up by His Majesty. If there is any loss, who can afford it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the generals under their command were speechless. Yes, now the elite of Daxia have either been killed or captured in the previous battle with the Song State, or followed Renduo Zongbao to attack Yanzhou.

The remaining troops were almost on the verge of the red line. This time, after hearing that the Song army appeared in the Xingqing Prefecture, the king Li Qianshun even took out the private guards of various tribes to the sky, and then he gathered an army of more than 30,000 troops.

However, most of these 30,000 troops have not experienced the battle formation. If the two armies faced each other, they would not be afraid of fighting with the Dangxiang people's bravery and good at fighting.

However, once you encounter a problem that requires military strategy, those new recruits will easily have problems and are difficult to command.

This is why Wei Ming Awu arrived at the bank of the Yellow River and fought against the Song army, and did not move further. It was not that he was unwilling to move, but that he could not move lightly.

Besides, there are not many ships on the river surface now, and each time you cross the river, there are only two or three thousand people at most. Just crossing the river with such a few people, wouldn’t it be in line with the Song army’s wishes to send sheep into the tiger’s mouth?

If you cross the river from other directions, if you get too close, once the Song army's reconnaissance cavalry finds the crossing point, the ending is not much different from the previous one.

If you find that the place to cross the river is too far away, and wait for the army to go far enough to cross the river and then rush to the other side of the river, it will be a waste of at least three or five days. If at this time, after the Song army leaves and disturbs the enemy everywhere, Wei Ming Awu's crime will be great.
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