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Chapter 481
"Royal!"

"Boom..."

Dust filled.

The shields of the heavy armored infantry of the Song Army were erected heavily on the ground.

It's hard to imagine, wearing heavy armor, fighting from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain all night, and chasing them for so long, how they persisted.

"Lift!"

"Shh..."

The spearmen raised their spears one after another, pointing obliquely forward.

The shield is like a wall and the spears are like a forest, forming an airtight defense line.

This is only Song Jun's first phalanx.

There are a total of nine such square formations, which are called "nine armies and eight formations".

Zhang Jue leads the central army in the center, with one army on each of the four sides and four corners.

In this way, no matter which direction the Mongolian army attacked, Zhang Jue would be on the general platform, as immobile as a mountain.

This also represents his determination not to retreat until he defeats the enemy.

Nine command flags of different colors are erected, and they will issue orders to the Nine Armies respectively.

The drums of war gradually rose.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Although the Song Army had only 5000 people, it put on a huge battle.

If it is said that the Mongolian army is invincible in field battles in this world, but the Song army's field battles may not be completely invincible.

Speaking of far away, there is Yue Fei.And the most recent example is Cao Youwen.

Twenty years ago, a Mongolian army of 20 troops attacked Shu. Cao Youwen led tens of thousands of heavy infantry to meet the enemy. He won ten field battles and captured more than ten Mongolian barracks.

Unexpectedly, the heavy rain continued, and the Song army's cotton fur was completely wet, which was not conducive to fighting on foot.Cao Youwen was finally defeated by Wang Shixian, and committed suicide for the country.

Even Wang Shixian sighed, "General Shu is a real man!" Cao Youwen was buried with a grand ceremony.Since then, there has been a saying that "the Song army in the middle of Shu is no longer capable of fighting in the field".

Today, Zhang Jue vowed to break this statement and let the Song Army achieve another victory in the field after 20 years.

He seems to be going crazy...

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"Arrogance so far."

Shi Tianze was also in the army. Looking at Zhang Jue's formation, he felt extremely disdainful in his heart.

The Song Army was bound to be defeated, but he didn't want to retreat into Diaoyu City at any time, and dared to set up nine armies and eight formations, waiting to be surrounded by the Mongolian army.

ridiculous.

The Mongolian army did not need to form an array, so they calmed the horses, fed them with the hay they carried with them, and then drove the horses to run in all directions, and began to search for breakthroughs around the Song army's formation.

Like a wild animal hunting its prey, it first observes its prey.

All the Mongolian soldiers were very happy.

I have been here for half a year, and every day I fight the most annoying mountain battle.Today is finally their best battle in the plains.

As the horses ran, the Mongolian army had completely forgotten the panic of being attacked at night.

It's a new day, a sunny day, and a day where they will win big.

……

Finally, the two sides finished their adjustments, and with the long horns, the Mongolian army rushed up to the Song army's line.

Arrows rained down like dark clouds covering the sun.

~~
Meng Ge walked up to the watchtower on Shizi Mountain step by step.

He has not been on stage for dozens of days.

Shizishan is too far away from Diaoyu City, and the scene of attacking the mountain cannot be seen.

The Mongolian army also failed to seize the commanding heights of Ma'anshan.Meng Ge didn't know that he escaped the fate of being hit by a cannon stone and being knocked down by the watchtower.

He remains ambitious, calm and confident.

Looking into the distance, you can see tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, splitting and reuniting, like the black sea is raging.

The arrow rain was like a huge wave from the sea, covering Song Jun.

Tens of thousands of people attacking 5000 people, this is a battle without any suspense.

But Meng Ge didn't find it boring.

I have been waiting for more than half a year, and today is a feast since the siege of the city for half a year.

"Come on wine!"

A soldier brought spirits, Meng Ge took it casually, and looked at the top of his head again.

It was just a small mountain bun, shaped like the top of a head, but the top of the head of the Song people was tied up, because there was a small peak on the top of the mountain.

Nearly a hundred Song people who dared to assassinate him gathered on the small peak.

Brother Zhao Pan is besieging...

"Push the cannon cart to support Elder Pan." Meng Ge said.

On the top of the head, if a few cannons were dropped, the people of Song Dynasty would be finished.

General Meng, who took the order, was called "Lai Abachi", the son of Shusu Huli.

Lai Abachi is not like his father persuading Khan in everything, he is much more obedient.

Soon, the Mongolian army rolled out the artillery cart and pushed it to the top of the head with difficulty...

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"Call me the Han army!"

Elder Zhao Pan had dismounted from his horse, staring at the top of his head, his eyes were full of anger.

His son Zhao Chongxi is very good at climbing cliffs because he has been in Lizhou for a long time.Brother Zhao and Pan are different, most of them are cavalry.

There is only one mountain road up the mountain, which is extremely steep.Guarded by the Song army, the Mongolian army could only get off their horses and line up to attack the mountain, unable to use their forces.

Elder Zhao Pan felt that this attack was too slow, so he had to deploy another army and climb up from all around to attack together.

But there was no need for him to ask for help. Soon, Wang Zhongchen had personally led the troops to arrive.

Although there are few enemies in Naodingping, not more than a hundred, Wang Jian, the lord of Diaoyu City, is here, and he dared to assassinate Khan, he has become a must-kill man for the Mongolian army.

Too much credit is placed here, the Mongolian army is all fighting for the first, and the offensive is fierce.

"Kill it!"

……

"Kill!"

"General, the arrows are exhausted!"

"I can't even find the stone!"

On the top of the mountain, Wang Jian heard the shouts and looked down the mountain, only to see that the Mongolian army attacking the mountain could not see the end at a glance.

This is not Diaoyu City. It lacks city defense and troops, so it is impossible to defend it.

"Put Monta down!"

Song Jun was sweating profusely, stabbing with spears in his hands, stabbing down the Mongolian soldiers who climbed up one by one.

"what!"

There were endless screams.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The arrows of the Mongolian army also shot up, and fell on the Song army like a torrential rain.

General Song named "Lao Sandian" jingled twice on his helmet, and couldn't help thinking about it, and shouted: "Take the arrows of the Mongolian army and shoot them!"

He was indeed a little clever, and immediately bent down to pick up an arrow, and shot down the mountain with his bow.

"puff."

Lao Santian also cried out in pain, but he was shot by an arrow in the back of his neck, bleeding profusely.

"Your mother!"

He was in so much pain that he didn't bother to pick up the arrow, and then picked up the spear and stabbed down the mountain.

"Back!" Li Xia's order came suddenly.

"Leave the cliff and line up!"

Lao Sandian felt out of breath, and was about to retreat after hearing the order...

Suddenly, a hook rope was thrown up and caught his foot.

The Mongolian army below pulled hard, and he leaned back, and immediately slipped down.

"Santa!"

"what!"

On the battlefield, five people were pulled down the mountain by the rope and lost their lives.

"Back! Array!"

Wang Jian, Li Xia, Nie Zhongyou, and Wang Yixin each led more than [-] people, guarding four directions, and retreated from the cliff.

Soon, the Mongolian soldiers climbed up one after another.

"prick!"

The spears were stabbed together, and these Mongolian soldiers were suddenly thrown down the mountain.

The Mongolian army below was smashed and howled like ghosts and wolves.

"prick!"

……

Jing Ada stabbed dozens of times with the spear, only to feel trembling from hands to calves.

He's running out of energy.

From last night to this morning, I only ate a piece of bread in the middle.Tired, sleepy, hungry and thirsty, I wish I could just fall straight down.

"Be a hero!"

He yelled to motivate himself, and thrust the spear again.

The spear pierced a Mongolian pawn who had just climbed the mountain.

The Meng soldier gave a strange cry, looked down, and found that the spear had lost its tip, only a stick.

Jing Ada and him looked at each other, both of them were stunned.

"what!"

The two sides roared loudly, there is a cliff behind Meng Zuo, there is no way to retreat, he can only charge forward with the spear, Jing Ada is also struggling to resist.

Er Niu next to him was about to help when an arrow shot at him and knocked him to the ground.

"Two cows!"

Jing Ah roared loudly, the Meng soldier took two steps forward, turned sideways, and struck with the scimitar in his hand.

"puff."

Wang Yixin made up for it and stabbed the Mongolian soldier down.

Jing A was still in shock, and quickly bent over to pick up a spear that had fallen on the ground.

He had just grasped the spear shaft, and seeing Er Niu was dead, his eyes were sore again.

Only then did he understand that being a hero is never easy.

There was no time for him to realize that the Mongolian army had already killed him again.

In such a mountain attack, the casualties of the Mongolian army were much higher than that of the Song army.

But the Mongolian army is endless, but the Song army has only dozens of people left...

"General Wang, break out and return to Diaoyu City!"

Finally, a school general under Wang Jian's command felt desperate and shouted: "The last general will be cut off! Diaoyu City can't live without a chief general!"

"Keep guarding!" Wang Jian shouted.

"You shouldn't have listened to General Li, you shouldn't have gone up this hill..."

"Shut up! Kill the enemy with all your heart!"

The cry was quickly drowned out by the screams.

Li Xia didn't seem to hear it, but his figure was still so firm.

He was defending the east side of the mountain road, the defensive pressure was the greatest, but the defense was the most stable.

Seeing him like this, the soldiers also calmed down, suppressing the despair in their hearts.

Time passed little by little.

Seeing more and more soldiers fall, even Li Xia's eyes could not help but look anxious.

The long sword stabbed again, and a Mongolian soldier fell on his back, and a shadow covered the hideous face before death...

Vision is darker.

In a hurry, Li Xia looked up and saw a dark cloud passing by, blocking the sunlight.

He was suddenly in a trance.

He has always been a very confident person, but at this moment he feels that the achievements in his previous life are nothing at all.

Compared with the Mongolian Khan who ruled across Europe and Asia, is the gold medal won by Li Xia comparable to a Batu in the Mongolian army?

Meng Ge's current power is like this huge dark cloud in the sky, covering the whole world...

(End of this chapter)