Chapter 37: Can't Kill Red Names?

  Liao people have arrived!

  When the Liao army's flag appeared in Yun Cong's line of sight, the Yan Yun cavalry had already hidden and was ready to go. The Liao army's momentum was not bad, and their morale was still high, but their attire was a bit shabby. It was far from the neat and uniform appearance that Yun Cong had imagined. To say that it was also the fault of those TV producers in later generations, who cared about what nomadic people lacked in material resources? As long as they looked majestic and powerful on screen, that's all that mattered. Therefore, the Liao army that Yun Cong saw on TV were always with bright armor and sharp weapons, giving people a sense of "elite" at first glance.

  Unexpectedly, seeing the real Liao army today made Yun Zheng take a big shock. Can those barely passable clothes that won't freeze to death be considered "standard military uniforms"? Looking at his own Yan Yun cavalry again, Yun Zheng was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, he was Han Chinese and had crossed over to the right country; otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

  After another comparison of the weapons of the Liao army and the Yan Yun cavalry, Yun Zheng finally understood why the Yun family could hold off the Liao State, which was on the rise at that time, with only two provinces and 200,000 troops.

  With China's prosperity and strength, as long as there are no problems with the system and people's ideology, defending the territory is not a difficult task at all! Look at the "weak Song" of that era. If you say it's rich, who dares to compare with the Song Dynasty? Who can compare with the Song Dynasty? But just because the system had problems, the spiritual direction of the people had problems, they were ruthlessly suppressed and defeated by Liao, Jin, and Mongolia, and even Western Xia took the opportunity to become independent and occasionally fought a few battles with the Central Plains dynasty. In the end, it was finally destroyed by Mongolia.

  Is Mongolia strong? Maybe it's strong - but only in the wilderness. Look at the performance of the "invincible" Mongolian iron cavalry attacking Xiangyang, if the Song Dynasty system and spirit are not problematic, who cares about Mongolia, Jurchen, Khitan, they all stay on the border desert!

  Yun Cong's confidence suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but let out a loud whoop - unfortunately, the timing wasn't right, so he had to hold back.

  Seeing that the main force of the Liao army had already entered the valley, Yun Zheng took out a large bow called "Chasing the Moon", and pulled out an arrow that was slightly larger than ordinary arrows, with a somewhat strange shape, and lightly placed it on the bowstring.

  "That's Yelü Chiluay from over there." Beishan Wuxue pointed down the mountain.

  Yun Cong's face was cold, and he looked in the direction of Beishan Wuxue's pointing hand. After a few glances, he said: "There are too many people around Yelü Chilie..." He suddenly glanced at the highest flag held by the Liao army, and his mind was made up. The Khitan characters on that flag were naturally unfamiliar to him, but the four edges of the flag were embroidered with orange dragon shapes, which should be the commander's flag representing Yelü Chilie's clan identity.

  Draw, aim, fire!

  "Whoosh! —— A sharp and piercing arrow whizzing sound spread out in the vast empty valley!"

  "Plop! —— " Yelü Chilie was just startled by the sudden arrow, when he suddenly heard a dull sound from behind him. He turned his head to look, and found that his vanguard's flag had already fallen to the ground.

  Yelü Chilu and the people around him suddenly turned pale, glaring in all directions. Many Liao soldiers who saw this scene were also quite shocked, and soon there was a commotion, with signs of chaos emerging in the ranks.

  Just like the Liao army, Yan Yun's cavalry was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that this was the Young Marshal's response arrow! The Young Marshal shot down the enemy commander's flag with one arrow from a hundred paces!

  "Kill! ——" Yun Xi did not disappoint Yun Ting's expectations and finally shouted out the first sound.

  "Follow me!" - others started shouting along.

  "Brothers! Kill the Liao dogs!" The same roar also rose from the opposite mountain.

  "Cloud Rider, mighty and valiant! Cloud Eagle, soaring forever!" --- Yun Zheng exerted his full strength, letting out a loud battle cry! He clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly, swinging the Purple Gold Square Heaven Halberd, charging forward as the first person!

  Beishan Wuxue hesitated for a moment, seemingly considering whether he should follow suit. After glancing at the heavy giant halberd in Yun Zhuang's hand, he finally followed with some helplessness, his horse's hooves clattering as it moved forward. In his originally empty hand, a long sword had appeared out of nowhere.

  A mighty army surged forward, with over 20,000 Yun family cavalrymen bursting out of the dense forest in the mountains. Although the dense forest made their movements slightly less swift than usual, once they burst out of the forest, they instantly became like sharp blades, cutting into the Liao army.

  Yelü Chiluayue was young and impulsive, but he wasn't a complete rookie who had never fought a battle. From the moment the big flag fell, he knew he must have been ambushed, but he didn't think of turning around to retreat. Because that would be impossible - since the Yun family army had set up an ambush within the Liao state borders, they would certainly block their own escape route. Now that they were trapped, the only way out was to fight their way out head-on, and this was the only chance for survival!

  So he urgently ordered the whole army to advance before Yun Zhong rushed out, with a charging force to break through the siege. And as much as possible, restrained his subordinates, lest they be like a nest of wasps, rushing out in all directions, which would not only make it impossible to break through the siege, but would also make it easier for the Yun family army to kill them, and more at ease.

  He himself was busy wielding his sword, and just as he was shouting orders, he suddenly saw a young general in white robes, holding a giant halberd, effortlessly slaughtering his own soldiers like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The giant halberd in the young general's hand chopped and hacked through the crowd, like the invitation of Yanluo Wang, cutting down anyone it touched, stabbing to death anyone it pierced. The young general didn't seem to know whether he was made of iron or not; other generals who went into battle were either excited or nervous, but he had a cold face, without any excitement of bloodlust, nor any pity of benevolence.

  He was chopping and killing with a face devoid of expression, as if he were doing something he did every day that had nothing to do with him. It seemed that those who met their end at his hands were not human lives, but rather pigs or cows or sheep.

  He didn't read books, but Yelü Chilie suddenly thought of a Chinese idiom at this time. He suddenly understood that the phrase "to trample people to death like grass" was used to describe the white-robed young general in front of him!

  I am the vanguard general, I must stop him! Yelü Chilu thought angrily in his heart, swinging his long knife, ready to kill his way forward.

  At this moment, Yun Cong was about to slash out with the Purple Gold Heaven Halberd, shouting: "Long Wind Breaks Waves! Those who block me will die!"

  "Hua la! —— The two Liao soldiers who blocked Yun Cong's way didn't even have time to react, and were already cut into two pieces at an angle. If you count their war horses, it would be eight pieces."

  "One hundred and six." Yun Zheng counted in his heart, just about to swing the giant halberd again, when he suddenly discovered that there were no Liao soldiers within five zhang of him - nobody was stupid, everyone wanted to stay away from this killing star, which was also a normal human reaction.

  Not feeling the slightest bit uncomfortable, Yun Feng looked at the bloody mess and severed limbs on the ground, but only felt that the smell was a bit worse, and in other aspects, he didn't feel anything unpleasant.

  Laozi was clearly a rookie... Yun Zheng's heart was also quite depressed. Could it be that the game in that world was really made to be so realistic, making himself, who had experienced countless scenes of carnage in numerous games, already accustomed to bloodshed? Otherwise, why did he feel like he had gained a lot of "experience" every time he didn't kill someone?

  What a big war, what a huge copy ah, I don't know if it will kill the upgrade or not? Or, damn, if things go wrong, I'll be red-named... Alas, I'm really killing people like flies. Yun Zheng sighed bitterly in his heart.

  Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a harsh and angry shout: "You, Yun's family! Come and fight with me!"

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