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Chapter 430
Some time has passed since the spring rain season, but the water potential of the Yangtze River is still rising, which is due to the melting of snow upstream.

At the foot of Laojun Mountain on the north bank, the Mongolian army launched an offensive again. They had flattened all the trenches, and the vanguard composed of the Mongolian and Han troops began to charge up the hillside.

The Song army's arrows were obviously exhausted, and they were sparse, and it was difficult to cause many casualties.

Rolling stones came crashing down the hillside, and most of the Mongolian soldiers had learned to avoid them, but there were always some unlucky ones who were smashed to pieces and fell to the ground screaming.

The own Mengzu stepped forward cautiously and killed such a wounded person with a single knife, so as not to affect morale.

The horse in the car was stationed at the foot of the mountain, with its head raised, carefully observing Song Jun's reaction, and it took a long time before he ran towards Niu Lin's position.

"Marshal Du, the Song army must be running out of food and grass. I think they are pushing logs and stones much slower."

Guarding the mountain with wood and stone, of course, is not only the action of "pushing", but also felling, digging, transporting, etc. Whether the physical strength can keep up is reflected in this process.

Obviously, Song Jun can't last long.

Newell was still not satisfied.

One day's half of the food can still be worth two days, and then it can be half again. Even the Song army who was hungry, gnawed on the bark and defended the city for many days, he saw a lot.

"What I want is to annihilate them, as soon as possible."

"In my opinion, they can only last another three days at most." The car said: "Should we withdraw the warriors first, as long as we continue to block the road to the west, the Song army can starve to death."

Mengren's usual fighting style is to constantly harass and pull, and wait for the enemy to collapse before charging, so often hundreds of horses can break through thousands of troops with very few casualties.

But this time Newell completely ignored the casualties, and ordered very forcefully: "Continue to attack the mountain with all your strength."

In the car, he couldn't feel the pressure of Niu Lin, and secretly complained that such an upward attack was too laborious.

I hope Song Jun can collapse soon.

Although Niu Lin was in a hurry, he was relieved to see that the chance of victory had been revealed.

In the distance, another sentry horse galloped over.

Niu Lin turned his head and squinted his eyes, worrying that Meng Ge sent someone to ask about the situation of the battle, such as "when will you bring the luggage to Chongqing" and so on.

The luggage is still in God's Arm City.After annihilating the Song Army on Laojun Mountain, they will attack the God Arm City again...E Xiute!
Fortunately, those sentry horses were not here to urge him.

"Report! Marshal Du, Zizhou..."

"Zizhou lost again?" Niu Lin asked back.

This time, the sentinel on the horse was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes, we only have a few sentry horses, so we can't stop these Song troops."

"When did you lose it?"

"I'm not very clear. When we arrived at Zizhou, we didn't see the banner of the Song Army. When we got closer, we were shot out by the arrows of the Song Army. The Song Army had been hiding there for a few days..."

The Yunding defenders would come, which was expected by Niu Lin, and he thought of it when he withdrew the troops guarding the Tuojiang River.

A maximum of 2000 people will not change the situation of the battle.

Niu Lin looked at Laojun Mountain again, pondered, and said to himself: "You are guarding Laojun Mountain, just waiting for these 2000 people? Then I will win."

……

The Mongolian army's offensive went very smoothly that day.

The Song army's wood and stone were not enough to pose a sufficient threat, and the Mongolian army had gradually attacked the mountainside.

Niu Lin was already thinking about how to avenge Ye Su Da'er after the Song army was wiped out.

Divide Li Xia's body into five horses, just like Zhang Shi did when he died?
No, it should be handed over to the Great Khan, even if the body is divided into five horses, it should be ordered by the Great Khan...

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"Kill!"

Wang Datou hissed and roared, angrily picked up the spear in his hand, and stabbed a Mongolian and Han army in front of him to the hillside.

Just as he was about to take back the spear, he found that the tip of the spear was firmly held by another Mongolian soldier.

The spear shaft was stained with blood and was very slippery. It was being pulled away from his hand bit by bit, and the Mongolian pawn rushed forward with his strength.

Wang Datou turned his head and took a look, only to see that Er Zhuang, who was standing beside him just now, was hit by an arrow in the face, and fell down there without a sound.

He couldn't help being furious, let go of the spear in his hand, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it with all his might.

A machete was about to strike in front of him, but the Meng pawn holding the knife was knocked down by a stone, screaming and rolling down.

Wang Datou didn't have time to catch his breath, when suddenly a huge pain came from his body, and his whole body was blown away.

It was a few Mongolian soldiers rushing up carrying a long mountain hammer.

Wang Datou fell to the ground and felt that his internal organs would be knocked out, no matter how difficult it was to get up.

In the distance, he heard the sound of drums on the top of the mountain.

"Hold on!"

That was Liu Jinsuo's voice.

This big man has a very loud voice, and he has gotten along well with Wang Datou these days because he is very enthusiastic.

A few days ago, the Changning Army and the Qingfu Army were exhausted and scarred while guarding the mountain.Liu Jinsuo was also shot by many arrows, if not for the thick leather armor on his body and standing on a high place, he might have died.

"Big head, when defending the mountain, arrows are shot from below, you have to protect your crotch." This is what Liu Jinsuo said when changing defenses.

Even if he was hurt, he still confessed sincerely.

Wang Datou thought of a lot in an instant...

Is Luzhou Army weaker than Qingfu Army?

Du Tong is already dead, or is he dying so tragically that people like himself are going to embarrass him?

General Yi and Li Zhixian eliminated those military leaders and promoted themselves. Do you want to embarrass them?
"what!"

Wang Datou roared angrily, trying to stand up, his eyes fell, and the Mongolian army had broken through his line of defense.

Exhaustion, hunger, and injuries made it difficult for Song Jun to hold on to this position.

"Make it up!"

There was a loud shout, and I saw Li Xia leading the Qingfu army to kill from the mountain, and collided with the Mongolian army.

Wang Datou had already stood up, took a spear, looked at Li Xia's back, staggered, and strode to follow.

At this moment of the battle, he felt that he was about to lose his hold.

I tried my best to support it, and I just wanted not to lose face.

He thought of what Li Xia said, "We will hold a celebration banquet when we arrive in Xuzhou", secretly thinking that it seems impossible...

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Niu Lin stared at the top of the mountain, looking forward to defeating Song Jun today.

The sentinel just now turned around again.

"Marshal Du, there is something very strange. I saw that the water of the Yangtze River in the south has risen, but the water of the Tuojiang River has fallen."

"The water potential of the Tuojiang River will not drop," Niu Lin said.

Not only is he more strategic than other Mongolian generals, but he is also familiar with the geographical advantages.

In order to train sailors to walk the Yangtze River, he has a full understanding of the rivers in Shu.

He is the first batch of Mongolian generals who are planning to build a navy.

He is also one of the rare Mongolian people who are good at learning.

"Although the rain is no longer falling, the Tuojiang River has sufficient water sources, which is larger than the Orhun River on our grasslands. It has five sources and many tributaries that flow into it."

"But the sentry said that the water level of the Tuojiang River has dropped a lot."

"It's not..."

New Lin's face suddenly froze.

"Mingjin withdraws troops! Quick! Destroy Yunding Song Army first..."

In the distance, there was a faint, thunderous sound.

It was as if something huge was colliding with each other.

Niu Lin turned his head and looked northeast, only to feel that the sky and the earth were still so peaceful, and the muffled thunder was far away.

Gradually, after an unknown period of time, his eyes narrowed more and more.

Finally, he saw a white line appear at the junction of heaven and earth.

"water?"

It is indeed water, which is sweeping towards this side at an extremely fast speed, with a terrifying momentum of swallowing everything.Like a giant dragon waking up from a deep sleep, it barks its teeth and claws.

"Eternal Life." Niu Lin murmured.

The aggressive momentum of the Mongolian cavalry was also vulnerable to the flood.

The commander-in-chief who commanded thousands of troops looked at the torrent, and all his bravery and arrogance were useless. No matter what he wanted to say, he still had those three words.

"Longevity..."

"boom!"

The flood has hit the Longding Mountain in the northwest.

Like a beast hitting the cage, it roared angrily, turned around and ran south.

Its target is the Yangtze River.

And everything that stands in front of it will be torn apart and swallowed up.

"Buck!"

Before the turbulent waves arrived, the Mongolian army's war horses were already frightened, and they kept pawing the ground, trying to shake off the people on their backs.

No matter how good his riding skills were, Meng Zu couldn't control his horse and was thrown off his horse.

Horseshoes stomped heavily on these panicked soldiers.

"Rumble rumble..."

The tide was getting higher and higher, and New Lin could already see the undulating trees on the peak of the waves.

He watched as the tree slammed into the sentry tower behind his camp, smashing it to pieces.

"run!"

There was an exclamation, and everyone under Laojun Mountain was shouting, shouting the same word in different languages.

"run!"

"run!"

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On the battlefield, the sound of weapons piercing flesh resounded from time to time.

Wang Datou's eyes fell on the black armor of the Mongolian army.

Gradually, he suddenly discovered that the black in front of him seemed to be fading downwards, and was squeezed into a ball again by the black torrent rushing from below.

He looked around in a daze, and suddenly froze.

Down the mountain, that's...the flood.

The drums sounded louder, and Yi Shiying's battle flag waved, delivering the simplest order.

"Kill the enemy!"

Wang Datou only heard a "kill the enemy", and then saw the flood slamming fiercely at the Mongolian army camp.

There is only one voice between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)