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Chapter 638 Divide
Big Yashan.

One after another artillery bombarded from the top of the mountain, blasting the opposite side to pieces.

The mountain road below has been completely blocked by falling rocks, mounds, and corpses.

The cannon carts were still throwing wood and stones, not giving the Mongol and Han troops a chance to flee.

From early morning to afternoon, the sun has been hanging on the high mountains in the distance.

at last.

"Enough." Li Xia ordered, "Stop blocking the road and bombard the enemy."

The whistle sounded again, causing the flag to wave.

Luhu looked back and shouted, "Don't be a motherfucker! You have to dig it up later... Push!"

He personally stepped forward, pushed the tens of thousands of catties of heavy artillery together with the soldiers, and adjusted the direction.

After that, Huo Hu narrowed his eyes and made a fine adjustment.

"boom."

There was another muffled sound, and the shell was spit out.

At the same time, the artillery carts were unleashed, throwing down thunder after thunder.

On the mountain road, there are still Mongolian and Han troops trying to flee westward, hoping to climb over the pile of fallen rocks on the road.

"Oh!"

The cannonball hit more than ten people directly, and the huge thrust swept past, blood and flesh flying.

At the same time as the shattered limbs landed, more than [-] thunderbolts fell, exploded, and pieces of iron splashed out...

There were rolling and moaning people all over the place.

Those who were lucky enough not to be injured by shells and iron pieces were also frightened out of their wits, dropped their weapons and hid to the side of the road, shouting with their heads in their hands.

Only by shouting hoarsely can the fear in my heart be relieved.

However, the more you shout, the more you spread your fear away...

"Ah! Ah..."

On the top of the mountain, Lu Xiufu vomited once.

It was far away, and he shouldn't have felt anything in his heart, but he glanced through the binoculars and happened to see the internal organs all over the floor.

After a long time, Lu Xiufu stood up, picked up the binoculars again and looked down the mountain.

In sight, the Thunderbolt exploded and knocked people down, while the cannonballs tore people apart... Turning the viewing tube, I saw the person who dropped the weapon.

"Jie Shuai!"

Lu Xiufu ran to Li Xia and shouted, "Surrender! They are all prisoners!"

Gao Nianfeng stood up and stopped Lu Xiufu.

Li Xia ignored them, still giving orders loudly.

After a while, the cannons stopped firing on the mountain.

Only then did Li Xia wave to Lu Xiufu.

"Jieshuai, they have no intention of fighting, let's surrender...too many casualties..."

"Proportionally speaking, not many can be killed," Li Xia said.

He seemed a little indifferent, with only some compassion left in his eyes, but his tone was flat.

"If you look with your eyes, you can see that many people died. But there are more than [-] miles of mountain roads, and one ambush point is ten miles away. Each of our ambush points can only cover one to two miles... In other words, most of the enemy soldiers At this time, they are shrinking between the ambush points."

"Are they... Jieshuai afraid of their counterattack?"

"I can't counterattack." Li Xia said: "Where is the counterattack? This is Qishan Road, and there are steep mountains everywhere. We have controlled all the mountain roads and passes. They have been divided into forty small formations with less than a thousand people, and they can go anywhere No, I can only stay where I am and wait."

Lu Xiufu said: "So, our prisoners..."

"Not yet, not enough fear, not enough chaos."

Li Xia muttered casually, and finally said: "Only enough killing can scare them."

Lu Xiufu was taken aback.

He thought killing was enough, but he didn't know how Li Xia judged.

It's almost dusk.

The horn sounded again.

Soon, every three miles, messenger soldiers blew their horns one by one, and the sound gradually filled the entire Qishan Road.

The generals at forty ambush points then issued orders one after another.

"Stop throwing thunderbolts! Change to fireballs!"

"Polyester Fireball!"

"..."

The sun was sinking slowly, and there were still fires in the mountain road.

After a whole day of attacks, the Mongol and Han troops gradually learned to gather in the mountain road where the Song army could not attack.

As Li Xia said, there are not thousands of people per share, but six to seven hundred people at most.

They left the horses on the outskirts and huddled together one by one.

From time to time, soldiers who lost their rations killed their comrades...

~~
Night falls.

Li Xia ordered that 100 people continue to projectile to destroy the enemy who dared to probe, and the other 100 people rested.

Lu Xiufu was ordered to rest where he was, but he couldn't sleep at all.

After staying up in the middle of the night, when he stood up again, he saw Gao Nianfeng heading south with 100 people who had just rested.

Lu Xiufu wanted to ask Li Xia, but when he looked away, he saw Li Xia lying under a tree and fast asleep.

After a long time, another whistle sounded from afar.

Lu Hu suddenly roared.

"cannon!"

"boom!"

"..."

The screams sounded again, and spread to the depths of Qishan Road in the night.

Those Mongol and Han troops must have no peace all night...

~~
Ma Dexi huddled under the cliff and covered his ears, trying to calm down, but couldn't.

Although his surname is Ma, he is not a Han, but a Yongu.

His ancestors used to be the judge of Fengxiang soldiers and horses in the Jin Dynasty. Because he was a judge of soldiers and horses, he changed his surname to "horse".

Ma Dexi's family was in decline, so he joined the army and became a centurion under the command of Gong Chang's army. In the battle of Lintao, he beheaded three Mongolian elites.

In that battle... the Mongolian elite cavalry and archers were of course dominant.But at that time, Wang Liangchen gave the order to charge, but because Alandaer's reinforcements arrived, Hunduhai did not order to keep the distance, and the two sides fought in close combat.

Only then did Ma Dexi realize that the Mongolian army's combat power was not as strong as he had thought, and their fighting spirit was not firm, and they would die if they were hit by a knife.

This victory made him feel that the Gongchang cavalry would be invincible in the world...

Unexpectedly, just entering Qishan Road, he encountered such a terrible scene.

The body of a fellow robe was torn apart right in front of his eyes, with intestines splattered all over his face.

The horse that stepped off was startled away, Ma Dexi fell off the horse, escaped the battlefield full of flames and gunpowder smoke, and stayed here all the time.

Some generals called to attack the mountain, but he would not go, because the mountain was too high; someone told him to rush out, but he would not go, because the front was too scary.

The journey was too far when he came, and he only had time to get a small bag of rations.

The most frightening thing is that he didn't even see the enemy, he couldn't have the courage to resist at all, he just wanted to accept the surrender soon...

A hundred steps away, someone was discussing something.

I can faintly hear them say "rush out" and so on...

suddenly.

Something fell from the cliff behind him, filled with smoke.

Horrified, Ma Dexi turned around and ran, regardless of direction in the night.

"Oh!"

There was another explosion behind him, and the people and horses screamed...

After running for a long time, when the light ahead became brighter and brighter, Ma Dexi's heart trembled and he stopped quickly.

There was another loud bang and screams.

Ma Dexi was so frightened that he immediately lay down on the ground, only to feel the iron pieces flying, and people kept stepping on him.

Then, something rolled over.

He raised his head cautiously, but saw that it was the head of a colleague who had been shattered by shells...

"what!"

Ma Dexi turned around again and ran wildly.

Under the feet, there are rations scattered all over the ground...

~~
Four watch.

Li Xia woke up, told Gao Nianfeng and Hu Hu to go to sleep, picked up a piece of bun, chewed it, and walked towards the direction of the cannon.

Lu Xiufu hurriedly followed, but he didn't dare to speak again.

"Why don't you sleep?" Li Xia ate the bun and clapped his hands.

Lu Xiufu said, "I can't sleep."

"Too noisy?" Li Xia raised the binocular and said, "You'll get used to it after a few more battles."

"Yes." Lu Xiufu hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I don't think you are long-winded." Li Xia said: "Among the entire army, you are the only one who can help me sit in charge in the future."

Lu Xiufu was overwhelmed by flattery, and then asked: "At night, Commander Gao led a surprise attack, and the enemy was blown up, and Commander Hu killed many people."

"Yes."

"The enemy's casualties have exceeded [-]%, and they have lost their courage. They only need to be trapped for one more day before they can surrender. Why kill more?"

"I haven't seen a smart person yet," Li Xia said.

Lu Xiufu couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Think about it." Li Xia said, "Think about it, you are at the foot of the mountain, what would you do?"

Lu Xiufu fell silent, frowning and thinking.

At this time is the opportunity for dawn, and the night is the deepest.

suddenly.

"Take a lookout ... there."

Lu Xiufu followed Li Xia to look, and saw soldiers and horses suddenly rushing out from the other side of the mountain col, rushing westward.

"About 400 people." Li Xia said, "It's very powerful. At this time, we can still gather 400 people."

"How does Jie Shuai know?"

"Listen to the horse's hooves." Li Xia said, "It's a banner...who is it?"

At this time, the soldiers and horses rushed to the range that the cannons could attack, and there were still burning stone flames in front of them.

Lu Xiufu narrowed his eyes and murmured: "The commander of the left-wing capital of Gongchang..."

"Wang Zuochen."

"Where did he hide before?" Lu Xiufu was very puzzled, and said, "Commander Gao clearly made a sneak attack once."

"That's why he is very patient and has been standing still... The cannon is ready."

Li Xia ordered it properly, and just smiled, looking relieved.

"Wang Zuochen kept letting others consume him, and he didn't escape until he thought we had exhausted the artillery fire, wood and stones."

Lu Xiufu looked through the binoculars and saw that Wang Zuochen's team was already charging wildly, stepping over corpses one after another.

Li Xia said: "But no, our preparation can fight for three days and three nights."

"boom!"

Cannonballs shot out.

People turned on their backs, a mess.

In the light of the fire, Wang Zuochen had disappeared.

Only the artillery cart dropped the thunder again.

"Bam! Boom! Bam..."

The screams continued until dawn.

Faintly, there was a shout coming from the bottom of the mountain, at first it was hard to hear, and then it gradually converged into a chorus of shouting...

~~
The sky is bright.

Mao Yi'er stood on the head of Yangpingguan City all night, and finally saw the people running from afar.

He raised his hand and shouted: "The Pao Shi is ready!"

After a long time, what came from afar was crying.

Mao Yi'er picked up the binocular, looked at it for a long time, and ordered again: "Call Hu Legen."

Soon, Hu Legen, who had been on standby for a long time, ran to the head of the city.

"Mao...Mao Guanzhi, I didn't sleep..."

"Shout out!"

Hu Legen turned his head and looked at the situation in front of him, and was just there in a daze for a moment...

For Hu Legen, a good Mongol was definitely unwilling to be captured by the Song people.

It can only be said that Li Xia was frightened and had no choice.

It's not because of race, but because I still think that the Great Mongol Kingdom is stronger in my heart.

Over the years, he watched Li Xia grow from a county captain to Shu Shuai with his own eyes. This emotion has disappeared a lot, but it still exists.There is no turning back.

However, in the past two years, many things have gradually begun to change.

First, Mengge Khan died in Diaoyu City, and Li Xia did it.

I also heard that the two kings fought to the death in order to fight for the throne.

Hu Legen had a faint idea... It seems that it is not bad to follow Li Xia like now.

Except that I still miss the grassland occasionally, there is nothing wrong with it.

Until now, he was standing on the gate of Yangping Pass, and more and more clansmen were running towards him, crying and howling.

Four or five years ago, Hu Legen couldn't have imagined that the Mongolian warriors would be like this.

Captured, driven here, ambushed like this.

Not even armor, dropped weapons, yelling for mercy.

Hu Legen felt a little ashamed...

"Oh!"

A thunderbolt was ignited by Mao Yi'er, and he threw it away with his hand.

"Surrenderers, lay down your weapons and take off your armor! Raise your hands high and squat under the city wall! Anyone who dares to approach the former with a knife will be killed without mercy!"

Soon, the Yangpingguan soldiers shouted in unison.

Only then did Hu Legen come back to his senses, and when they finished shouting in Chinese, he kept waving his hands and shouted in Mongolian.

"Buza wag! Buza wag..."

(End of this chapter)