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Chapter 440

"Quick! Line up!" Sha Bao gave an order.

He finally led the soldiers and horses to the right flank of Mongolia, and stopped, the flesh on his face was still trembling from the shaking of the armor.

"Set up a spear!"

With a "swish", the friction of the armor sounded.

Song Jun quickly arranged the phalanx.

They did not approach the Mongolian army immediately, but shields and spears stood in great numbers, like a steel wall, blocking the right side of the Mongolian army.

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Niu Lin turned his head to take a look, raised his scimitar, and pointed at the Qingfu Army who was still facing him.

"Break them out!"

The scimitar cut down, and the Mongolian army in the back row rained arrows again.

Arrows rained down, and soldiers of the Song army fell to the ground screaming.

"Don't retreat!"

Liu Jinsuo has picked up a shield to protect the soldiers under his command.

He didn't forget to look into the distance with his head, and saw that the Luzhou army had rushed to the right wing of the Mongolian army.

Liu Jinsuo couldn't help roaring excitedly.

"It's blocked! It's blocked! Quick!"

The soldiers didn't understand the meaning of this nonsensical shouting.

Fortunately, soon Li Xia had issued a new order.

The military flag was waved, and the drums of war were rushing.

The Song army's central army has already pressed onto the battlefield, and the generals shouted: "The Mongolian army has been surrounded! Counterattack."

Long horns were sounded, answering each other.

"Counterattack!"

Xu Kui turned his head to take a look, then turned around quickly, and shouted: "Fireball! Click!"

His face was covered with sweat, but his eyes were resolute, his movements were neat, his back was straight, his mouth was pursed, and he was meticulous.

He is more general than Liu Jinsuo.

Following Xu Kui's order, the porcelain fireballs on the small artillery cart were ignited one by one.

"throw!"

Song Jun stepped on it hard, and the cannon rod bounced suddenly, throwing the porcelain fireball to the Mongolian army's rear.

"kill!"

Mao Yier, Yu Tian and other phalanxes began to rush forward, shouting to support Liu Jinsuo...

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"boom!"

Porcelain caltrop fireballs exploded in the formation of the Mongolian army, and pieces of iron and porcelain flew around, lasing everywhere.

"Buck!"

The painful horse screamed, lifted the rider off its back, and began to rampage.

The Mongolian army has already killed to the left and right, and is facing the iron wall of the Luzhou army that is like a forest of spears.

The blood kept pouring down, and there were corpses everywhere...

The Mongolian army obviously began to be in chaos at this moment.

Seeing this, Liu Jinsuo was overjoyed.

He raised the shield in his hand high with one hand, and smashed it forward heavily.

As soon as the weight in his hand was lightened, he felt his strength surge, and he swung his spear, rushing to where New Lin was.

"Kill Monta!"

"Kill!"

"Don't mess up the formation!"

Mao Yi'er quickly led troops to fill up the line, and shouted: "Spearman!"

His voice dragged on for a long time, and after shouting three words, the spearmen of the Qingfu army raised their spears and pointed at the horses of the Mongolian army.

"Big Swordsman!"

In another place, Yu Tian was also roaring.

The saber hand has already bent down, holding the big saber horizontally in his hand, facing the horse's leg.

"prick!"

"cut!"

The horse hisses sadly...

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Seeing this, New Lin was furious.

At this time, everyone was stunned, and any of his commands were useless.

Niu Lin simply pulled his horse forward again and charged at the general of the Song army.He wants to capture the flag and inspire the warriors behind him.

Niu Lin with the Shanzhu belt is a hero on the grassland!

As soon as the legs were clamped, the horse obediently stepped forward.

Niu Lin controlled the horse, walking more smoothly than Song people.

The horse's hooves were raised, and a Song soldier was kicked hard.

Niu Lin slashed down with a machete, and sliced ​​open another Song soldier, blood gushed out like a gush.

The next moment, a vigorous figure rushed forward, and a long spear stabbed towards New Lin at a very tricky angle.

"The Tartars will die!"

"clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, Niu Lin's personal guards had already caught up and blocked Liu Jinsuo's shot.

New Lin looked with murderous eyes, only to see this thick-headed and thick-headed man excitedly shooting again.

"E Xiu Te!"

Niu Lin charged the horse again, and the horse's hoof kicked Liu Jinsuo over.

The machete was about to cut off.

The next moment, the car caught up, but without asking any questions, he pulled Niu Lin's horse's head and walked away.

"Marshal Du, retreat quickly!"

"Don't pull me! Kill them!"

Niu Lin was so jealous that he didn't notice that with the encirclement of the Song army, some Mongolian troops had fled the battlefield from the rear.

If you continue to fight, you will be completely surrounded.

"Marshal Du, it's better to keep a distance and then charge!"

Newlin was panting like a cow, finally calmed down, looked around quickly, and walked away with the horse's belly between his legs.

A sharp clanging sound sounded.

……

"Want to leave? After entering your grandfather's killing formation, the dog tartar still wants to leave?!"

Liu Jinsuo had already rolled on the ground twice, trying to avoid Niu Lin's attack, when he got up and saw that he had lost his great contribution, he couldn't help yelling.

He immediately followed with a gun.

"Don't go, thieves!"

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Li Xia squinted, staring at the battle line, and unconsciously tapped the railing of the battle platform with his fingers.

He is indeed quietly mobilizing troops to besiege the Mongolian army.

Song He's [-]-horse army was about to block the rear flank of the Mongolian army. As long as it dragged on for a while, the Jiading army and Luzhou army could encircle them and close the encirclement.

Suddenly, the Mongolian army's bell sounded.

The Mongolian army on the rear wing began to withdraw before Song He surrounded them.

"Want to go?"

A ruthless look flashed in Li Xia's eyes, and he shouted: "Pass the order down and divide the formation of the Mongolian army!"

The horn whimpered.

Song Jun soon received Li Xia's order and began to divide and encircle.

They want to cut off the Mongolian army, leaving at least half of them.

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"Don't let him escape!"

Sha Bao stared at the battle flag of the Marshal of the Mongolian Army.

The battle has come to this point, if he wants to let the Mongolian army go again, he will never agree.

From time to time, Zhang Shin's body that was dismembered by five horses still appeared in Sha Bao's mind.Dutong, who was dearest and most respected, was executed so tragically, and the hatred that had been suppressed for a long time gushed out at this moment.

The big victory was right in front of him, and his blood was surging, making Sha Bao's entire face flush red.

"Kill them! Stop them!"

At this point in the battle, the lines on both sides gradually dispersed.

The soldiers who were fighting could not hear the command at all, and only focused on waving their weapons.

Sha Bao was in a hurry, he raised his saber and charged, personally leading his troops into the middle of the Mongolian army formation.

Luzhou soldiers followed suit.

Like a sharp knife splitting the Mongolian army into two.

"Surround them!" Shabao yelled.

"Destroy the enemy!" Liu Jinsuo shouted halfway across the battlefield, "Kill the prisoners!"

……

From the early morning to the positive pole, the shadows on the ground became shorter and shorter.

Then, the shadow was gradually lengthened... Blood splashed down, and the corpse fell down, covering the figure, but the figure soon covered the corpse again.

Fierce fighting has been going on.

A small number of Mengqi had already left the battlefield, galloping their horses and running far away.

These are the rear wings of the Mongolian army. They stopped their horses after two arrows. Looking back, they saw that Marshal Du and most of the other Mongolian troops were surrounded.

On the periphery of the entire battlefield, only Song Jun's bright red armor can be seen.

"Kill back! Save the Marshal!" A commander-in-chief shouted.

Some soldiers are still hesitating and dare not.

But wherever they looked, they could see that the commander-in-chief flag was still flying high, constantly moving towards the Song army's formation.

"Marshal Du is still killing the enemy! Save him!"

"But the marshal has called for gold..."

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"Oh!"

Niu Lin rode his horse and knocked a Song soldier into the air, furious.

He wanted to distance himself and charge again, but he was cut and surrounded by the Song army instead.

Up to now, only one person's bravery can save... Maybe.

Finally, Niu Lin found a high-ranking general of the Song Army who was in command, so he went to kill there.

"kill him!"

Sha Bao didn't retreat but advanced, he raised his knife and met Niu Lin.

The Marshal of the Mongolian capital was indeed too fierce, and he was surrounded by the strongest Mongolian soldiers, but Shabao was full of fighting spirit.

Holding the long knife tightly in his hand, he glared at New Lin who was coming towards him, and raised the knife.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, another Meng pawn rushed from the side, and the horse's head hit Sha Bao.

Niu Lin rode his horse to follow, and slashed Sha Bao's neck with a knife.

The scimitar gathered enormous power, and it slashed directly from Shabao's neck to his breastplate.

Around Niu Lin's hand, the scimitar left Sha Bao's body smoothly.

"Take his head!" Newell yelled.

Finally beheaded, he still thought that he might be able to defeat the Song army in this direction.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, the horse that New Lin stepped off fell to the ground, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

It was Sha Bao who raised the knife in his hand before he died, and forcibly cut open Niu Lin's horse's belly with his remaining strength.

There was blood and internal organs all over the floor.

Niu Lin rolled on the ground, Song Jun had already rushed to him, and countless spears stabbed at him for a while.

"kill!"

……

There was despair in the car.

It was still too late for him to pull Newell away, and only half of the cavalry left the battlefield, but the coach and the other half of the cavalry were trapped in a siege.

"Great victory!"

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Song army burst into overwhelming roars.

Looking up, I saw a long pole raised high.

On it was a head.

To the point of death, the eyes of a tiger are round and round.

"Marshal Du!" cried in the car.

He wanted to say that he had killed Newell.

It should not be withdrawn.

"Marshal Du..."

A shadow suddenly fell over, and Shuai Qi was slowly falling down.

"boom!"

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"boom!"

The Mongolian cavalry who left the battlefield and re-accumulated their horsepower to charge again were stunned.

They rushed in front of Song Jun, and suddenly saw the handsome flag fall down.

"Niu Lin is dead!" Song Jun roared loudly.

"Marshal Du!"

"Let's go!"

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"Order Yang Ben and Song He to lead the horse army in pursuit!"

When Li Xia saw Niu Lin's commander-in-chief fall down, he gave another order to arrange it.

But the morale of the Song army has been boosted, and cheers are everywhere.

Li Xia had no choice but to raise his voice, and shouted: "Ma Jun pursues!"

"The rest, annihilate the besieged Mongolian army... Luzhou army continues to encircle!"

"Pu Wei! Pu Wei! Immediately lead the Jiading army to occupy Chengdu..."

"The sentry horse informs Xuzhou, let Xuzhou city transport grain!"

The sound of horns bursts.

Li Xia yelled again in an instant: "Where's the Luzhou Army's horn?! Why didn't you respond?!"

Holding his saber, he strode down the battle platform, and while continuing to issue orders, he walked towards the Luzhou army.

"Continue to communicate with the sentry on the mountain, and move for me. Be careful that the Mongolian army still has reinforcements... blow the horn again and let the Luzhou army respond!"

"Report! Commander Sha is dead!"

Li Xia's eyes were fixed, his face remained unchanged, and he continued to stride forward, personally commanding the Luzhou army to encircle and suppress.

He was not overjoyed by the great victory in front of him, nor was he touched by Sha Bao's death.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that he... is too nervous.

This battle has been fought until now, and none of the soldiers noticed Li Xia's nervousness.

However, Li Xia knew that he couldn't afford to lose at all. If he lost, he would be worse than Niu Lin, and it was really beyond redemption.

Just now when he was standing there commanding, he was also extremely tormented, wishing to rush up in person countless times, at least using all the strength in his body.

The clothes under the armor were already soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, finally won...

But not enough.

Li Xia looked up at the thousands of Mongolian troops fleeing the battlefield to the north, determined to annihilate them.

Only in this way can we have time to consolidate Chengdu...

(End of this chapter)