In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 285 All the clansmen are going to die

Gerile was hiding between the two carriages and looking at the Song army inside.

The Song Army was very layered, with basically four or five rows of pikemen in the front, a small number of crossbowmen in the back, and then pikemen and infantry archers.

The infantry archers were throwing shots outside one after another, and the pikemen and crossbowmen were responsible for defending the carriage.

He tried to pull the carriage in front of him hard, but found that the Song Army's carriage was very heavy and could not be pulled at all. Moreover, after they pushed it up, they turned the carriage sideways, and then used chains to connect the carriages together, all the tires Another iron stake was driven into the ground everywhere.

The carriage was almost motionless.

The key is that the Song Army's spears can hit them, but their long knives cannot cut the Song Army.

Just as he was observing how to move the carriage, a Song Army figure suddenly appeared in the gap in front.

The two looked at each other between the two carriages. The gap between them was less than twenty centimeters. It was still winter, and most of the Tibetan people could not pass between them. In the past, it was easy to get caught in the middle, and they would definitely die.

Song Jun looked very young, less than 20 years old. After looking at Gerile, he suddenly grinned at him.

Then, whoosh, he held up a long gun and stabbed him across the carriage.

This Song Jun was quite insidious. Instead of stabbing him in the upper body, he stabbed him in the leg.

"Hiss!" Gerile was startled, cursed, and quickly retreated to the left side of the carriage.

The opponent didn't hit him with a single shot and quickly retreated.

Gerile cursed loudly, saying that he had never seen a Song Dynasty person fighting like this.

While he was cursing, he suddenly felt something sound. He subconsciously felt something was wrong and quickly moved another step.

Sure enough, he just moved.

Whoosh, from under the carriage, from the gap between the wheels, a spear came out again.

"#@#@" Gerile greeted Song Jun's family opposite in his native language.

If he reacts slower, he might get stabbed in the heel.

He bent down and lowered his head, and sure enough he saw Song Jun squatting on the ground, grinning at him.

Xiaoni, when I get over, I will kill you. Gerile could only greet the maternal nature of the other party's family in his heart.

But he really couldn't keep guarding the other side, so he quickly dragged the corpse of a clansman who died in the battle from the ground, pulled it horizontally under the wheel, and blocked it on the ground. This gave his heels a little sense of security.

At this time, Gerile stood up again and looked at the scene around him, feeling a little unacceptable for a moment.

The tribesmen came forward one after another, and then fell down one after another. They were surrounded by Tibetan dead and injured tribesmen, and corpses began to pile up outside the carriage.

Many Tubo people who had just rushed in couldn't believe what they saw.

On the ground, on the carriage, in the middle of the carriage, in front of the carriage, there were clansmen lying dead and injured everywhere.

Those who died in the battle were okay, but those who didn't died in the battle were screaming and asking for help.

But there was no one around to help them.

Everyone did not dare to retreat. If they retreated, they would be hit by the Song army's bows and arrows and artillery fire.

But if you step forward, you will basically die.

The carriage in front was covered with densely packed, extremely sharp iron guns, which made it take more time for them to climb onto the carriage.

But anyone who stays on the carriage for more than two seconds will inevitably be attacked by the Song army from all directions.

The current situation is that crawling forward means death, and waiting behind is also death. It is a dilemma.

After a while, a large number of people began to gather in front of the carriage because they climbed too slowly.

There was originally some space around Gerile to move, but after a while, more and more people were in front of him, and they were getting denser and denser. The officers were calling to come up and forcing people to climb onto the carriage, but very few responded.

The attack turned into a confrontation. The two sides faced off across the carriages, both relying on bows and arrows to shoot each other.

The Tubo people have weak armor and weak bows, so they will definitely be the losers.

At this time, Gerile realized something was wrong.

The crowd in front was getting denser and denser, pushing and pushing like crazy.

There was less and less room for him to move.

You must know that there are spears in front of the carriages.

Many people have been squeezed onto the pike since they were young.

It's okay for someone to have a shield, but if they don't have a shield, they will be squeezed to death in front of the carriage.

Just when Gerile was panicked, shocked and at a loss.

Suddenly, he heard a heavy sound.

Gerile quickly turned his head.

I saw the Song Army pushing an artillery piece and slowly approaching the middle of the two carriages.

In the blink of an eye, she came to his side.

"Hiss" Gerile gasped again: "Back off, back off, the Song people's artillery is coming."

He roared behind him.

But the scene was so densely packed with people that it was impossible to retreat.

Through the gap, he saw the Song army on the opposite side slowly adjusting the muzzle of the gun. The muzzle position was exactly in the gap between the two carriages.

"The Song people are going to open artillery——" Gerile was horrified and shouted like crazy.

"Chichi" suddenly an even stranger sound sounded.

Grile turned his head and saw smoke coming from the artillery on the opposite side.

"@#@" Gerile yelled, the cannon was pointed at his position, and he didn't know if he could hit him, so he could only retreat to the left quickly, and at the same time pushed away a tribe on the left.

Almost at the same time as he evaded.

Boom, a deafening sound of a cannon sounded behind him, the sound was as loud as thunder, and the strong airflow almost overturned him behind the carriage.A cannonball hit a group of Tibetan soldiers at close range. The first Tibetan soldier was hit so hard that he couldn't even see his head.

The Song people's artillery fire was very vicious, hitting their heads and shoulders. After hitting a person, the cannonball could bounce back and slice back.

A bloody path was opened directly at the scene. The shells bounced on the surface of the pond like stones thrown into the pond, causing countless screams.

The moment the gunfire sounded, Gerile felt a buzz in his head. The next moment, his vision went black and he was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Also feeling bad like him was Gashir. After only half an hour of fighting, Gashir couldn't bear it anymore.

His tribe rushed forward, hitting the carriage and killing a large number of them, and then they were beaten to death by various arrows and guns.

In less than half an hour, there was a mountain of corpses in front of the carriage. The Tibetan people and horses who died in the battle were stacked up to the height of the carriage.

The carriage, which seemed to be as tall as a person, was like a steel city wall that could not be crossed at all.

The tribesmen behind were horrified and stopped climbing onto the carriage.

What's even more terrible is that no one in the formation of more than 1 Tubo cavalry is safe.

The Song people's divine arm bows and artillery fell into the formation from time to time, causing a panic in the middle and rear formations.

And they couldn't even pass the carriage, let alone defeat the people in the rear of the Song army.

The scene was like hell, the Song people were ruthlessly harvesting their tribesmen.

"We can't continue fighting like this." At this moment, less than half an hour into the fight, a tribal leader ran directly to Gashir, with an expression that almost made him cry: "Hurry up and give the order to retreat."

"The herdsmen are all going to die."

Gashir’s face was gloomy and he hadn’t thought of anything to say yet.

Suddenly there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves on the left wing. I don't know which tribe it was. They turned around and ran away without waiting for his order.

There should be a small tribe over there. They were originally placed behind the formation and had no chance to rush into the carriage, but they were greeted by Song artillery and divine arm bows, and suffered heavy casualties.

Without saying a word, the noble leader over there led his people to withdraw from the battlefield and stay away from the artillery and the divine arm bow.

He brought more than 3000 tribesmen into the battle. He didn't even see the Song Dynasty people. He suffered heavy losses just two to three hundred steps away. How could he fight this battle?
How many tribesmen does he have in total?

"Who told Zai to retreat? This bitch." Gashir was shocked and angry when he saw that Zai didn't retreat.

Boom, there was a sudden earth-shattering cannon blast.

Then Gashir saw a black shadow getting closer and closer in the distance.

I'll go. Gashir subconsciously shrank his head.

Phew, the scene exploded with juice, and Gashir's face was covered with explosions.

When he came to his senses, he heard screams all around.

He turned around with trembling all over.

He saw that the noble who had just ordered him to retreat had his whole head blown off. The black cannonballs flew back again, directly cutting a bloody path among the horses, and at least three or four horses and people fell in one line.

Behind them were all broken limbs, but most of the injured were just horses, and many people fell to the ground with the horses and were crushed.

But the scene was too cruel. This was one of the only two heavy cannons of the Song Army that hit his cavalry.

Some people cried out in fright, not knowing what they had experienced.

"Damn it." Without thinking, Gashir wiped the blood on his face, turned around and ran away.

As soon as he retreated, the entire cavalry immediately collapsed, and everyone followed him back.

More than 1 cavalrymen besieged the infantry camp of the Song Army. Only about half an hour after the battle began, the entire army retreated, shocking the other Tibetan people on the entire battlefield.

The Song Army's infantry formation, which everyone thought was easy to bully, now became a devil in the eyes of all Tibetan people.

On the other side, Brother Caiba, who fought against the nine thousand cavalry of Li Pingxia of the Song Army, did not benefit either.

Not to mention Li Pingxia's bravery, the Song army here had [-] cavalry, and Caiba Ge came with [-] cavalry and couldn't withstand it after a while of fighting.

Fortunately, he still had [-] riders in his reserve team, so he immediately joined the battle group upon seeing this.

Tubo had [-] against [-]. Caibago's soldiers and horses had been fighting all year round and were considered to be the most powerful on the scene. However, the Song army was far superior to them in both battles. The two sides went back and forth on the battlefield, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The Song Army's cavalry had only been training for a few years, so it was just a good time to practice.

In this way, Tubo also suffered a big loss. On the surface, it was impossible to tell the winner, but Tubo fell more often.

Li Pingxia also discovered that the Tubo cavalry was not good enough and turned from guerrilla to rampage.

The cavalry on both sides soon became entangled just like Shader's side, with me among you and you among me.

On the vast battlefield, the Song army and the Tibetan tribes had fought into several regiments, and there were war horses galloping across the mountains and plains.

Although the Tubo people had the advantage, they were at a disadvantage in all battlefields.

Originally, if Gashier did not retreat, the cavalry could still fight the Song army for a while, and it might take a long time to decide the winner.

But the retreat of Gashir's troops soon caused a chain reaction.

His cavalry has not completely exited the range of the Song Army's artillery.

Sudden.

A crowd of exclamations rang out from Shader's side, and then they saw Daru's cavalry turning around and running away crazily.

lost?

Many Tubo people had incredible expressions on their faces.

Looking at the entire battlefield now, the situation is still within control. The outcome of both sides is difficult to determine. How long has this fight been going on?
No one can believe that Ruodalu suddenly lost first?

Daru is different from Gashir. The latter attacks the infantry of the Song Army. Even if the troops retreat, they are not considered defeated and can regroup. However, when cavalry versus cavalry, whoever retreats first will easily cause a collapse.

Daru's cavalry retreated first, almost causing disaster.

(End of this chapter)