Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 198 Chapter [-]

There is a cloud in Tang poetry: flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days.

Liu Wei felt that a fool like Wulu must not know this popular poem, and at the same time, the scene in front of him was far from the magnificence of the Lushan Waterfall in Li Bai's eyes!
It's just that the magnificent scenery of the Lushan Waterfall is the scenery, but the mountain spring that bursts down from the cofferdam of the high platform in front of you is life!
Seven or eight streams of white flowers fell straight down the slope from the high platform, but it was not full of crossbows as Wulu imagined. Immediately, all the golden soldiers including Wulu were stunned by it!
Surprised for a moment, Wulu then laughed out loud, pointing the saber in his hand at Liu Wei, and said in a reckless voice: "Song dog is mentally retarded! How can this little water wait for me? It's a dead laugh, it's a dead laugh!"

Facing Wulu's ridicule, Liu Wei smiled and said nothing. He just watched more and more god-armed crossbows popping up on the hills on both sides of the ramp, aiming at his target one after another.

"let's start!"

Liu Wei nodded slightly, and the flag bearers beside him waved the big flag. Before Wulu and the others could react, the strings of "crack" and "crack" sounded one after another!

"what!"

"Wow!"

In the Jin Bing formation, one after another, people were shot and fell off their horses. The crossbow with such a sharp divine arm, which was obviously not supposed to be so sharp, seemed as brave as taking an aphrodisiac today. The shield in Jin Bing's hand and the leather armor on his body couldn't stop it!

At this time, Ulu felt a little surprised, it seemed that things were not that simple!
He looked up, and the springs on both sides of the mountain were still bubbling down. Although the amount of water was not large, it was enough to soak the entire slope. For a while, the dust under the horse's hooves disappeared, and the road became muddy.

"You can't wait for them to shoot like this, charge, charge up!" Ulu swung his knife and roared.He is the chief general, and there are people around him holding a big shield to take care of him. Liu Wei had expected it, so when he arranged, he also specially asked everyone not to stare at the general of the golden soldiers. The focus is to kill ordinary cavalry. What use will it be?

When Wulu ordered to continue charging, the golden soldiers realized that they were in disaster!
The root of the disaster was right under their crotch, that sloping ramp turned into a paddy field, no matter how hard they whipped their horses, their moving speed was about the same as that of a snail. In the deep muddy environment, I am afraid that an old cow will go faster than these good horses that travel [-] miles a day!
"shit!"

The horse couldn't get up quickly, and Ulu's heart suddenly became cold and cold!
On the mountain platforms on both sides, Song Jun is desperately winding, aiming, and shooting!No matter how short the range of the God Arm Crossbow is, the distance from the mountain to the slope is only twenty or thirty steps, as long as you are not blind, you can hit a target by aiming casually. Through a golden soldier, Yu Jin scored twice, and the golden soldier who killed him cried for his father and mother.

In such a situation, even Ulu, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, faced a strange problem that he had never encountered in his life. He didn't know how to solve it for a while. Get out of this unfavorable environment.

It should be said that the mounts of the golden soldiers were really good. Even though the mud under their hooves was already half a foot deep, they were still able to pull out their hooves from the mud again and again, and marched towards the hillside step by step.

The efforts of the war horse are admirable, but this speed is too slow compared with the crossbow!
The short time for a cup of tea is as long as a day for both sides on the battlefield!

The golden soldiers on horseback frantically dialed the incoming crossbow arrows, but it was often in vain, because no one had eyes behind their backs. , Looking down, it was a cluster of blood-stained arrows.

One after another, the golden soldiers were hit by arrows and fell into the mud. They may not have died yet, but the slippery mud made it difficult for them to stand up again. They could only struggle desperately in the filthy mud, raising their heads from time to time, Let out a piercing howl!

Song Jun's eyes were red on the mountain platform, but he didn't have the slightest pity in his heart!How many years, how many years this is, finally able to shoot and kill the enemy so carefreely and happily, beat the dog in the water!The accumulated resentment, grievances, and the fear of the Jin army accumulated in the bottom of my heart seemed to be dispelled with the flying crossbow arrows and the miserable howls of wounded beasts.

The hundred Song soldiers who came here with Liu Wei did not call them casually.Wu Jie gave Liu Wei the right to choose independently. Although Wu Jie was still present at the time, Liu Wei still made his only request: if he wants to fight with him against the Jin soldiers, at least three of his direct relatives must die in the Jin soldiers. hand!
Why is there such a weird condition?

In fact, it was because Liu Wei was worried that at this time, when he shot and killed the defenseless Jin Bing, someone would be so soft-hearted that he would not shoot!
Liu Wei encountered this kind of thing in later generations. Some recruits, some kind-hearted soldiers or soldiers who don't distinguish between black and white, often have such symptoms during the first battle.If it's a battle where the enemy is weak and we are strong, that's fine, it's a big deal to educate and educate afterward, but if it's when the enemy is strong and we are weak, one bad one will not only affect the comrades in arms, but may even lead to the entire battle s failure!

Only those soldiers who have regarded killing golden dogs as a kind of vent and no longer treat golden people as human beings can be qualified for such battles, can ignore the bloody mud mixed with blood that has begun to turn scarlet, and can kill the enemy's tragic blood. Only soldiers who automatically transform into high-pitched military songs and regard the death of the enemy as their medal of merit can wind, aim, and launch faster and faster!

The mud turned into plasma, and more and more golden soldiers and war horses fell to the ground from the arrows. Although Wulu was still alive, his heart seemed to be dead at this moment!
There are only two words in his mind - "it's over"

These two thousand elite riders, and the war horses that went out with them, are all his Ulu's children, they are his Ulu's capital in the Kingdom of Jin, and it is also where he lives and lives!
In order to fight for credit, he rushed on desperately, in order to fight for credit, he thought righteously and rashly launched an attack!The final result was a fiasco!
Above the head, the bowstring of the enemy is still ringing; in the ear, the sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air is one after another, the horses are wailing, the soldiers are crying, Ulu stares at a pair of blood red eyes, and what he sees left and right is only blood red!
"Meng'an, get back from the corpses of your brothers!"

Finally, Mouk, who prevented Ulu from attacking rashly at the beginning, thought of a way. Although it was a bit tragic, it was the only way to get out of this quagmire right now.

When Ulu stopped talking, his eyes lit up, and he gave an order without any hesitation.

It has to be said that the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin have high tactical quality. Even in such a situation, the remaining Jin soldiers turned their horses around in a blink of an eye, the rear team changed to the front team, and the front team changed to the rear team. Glancing at his comrades who were still struggling in the mud, he heard the whistling of crossbow arrows in his ears, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, raised the reins, the horse's front hooves pulled out the mud, and fell down with a "poof!"
Under the horse's hooves, the screams stopped abruptly, and the golden soldier who hadn't breathed out was pressed into the mud by the heavy horse's hoof. It was unknown whether he was choked to death by the mud or trampled to death by the horse first.

But at any rate, the war horse on his back can finally relax, and even let out a long hiss proudly!
One after another, the golden soldiers followed suit, so that their speed gradually accelerated, because there were more and more golden soldier corpses in the mud!
The crossbow arrows of the Song army were chasing after the back of the golden soldiers, and Ulu fell at the end. In order to protect him, layers of golden soldiers surrounded him, and they were shot down layer by layer by the crossbow arrows!

"Son Liu Wei, I, Wulu, will avenge my revenge today!"

Seeing that the distance from the mud was getting closer and closer, and some golden soldiers walking in front no longer needed to step on the bodies of their comrades, Ulu turned his head back, and roared at Liu Wei in the gap of the big shield Go!

"I didn't expect that there is such a way to get out of trouble, but Ulu, Ulu, you didn't realize that your soldiers and horses are already out of ten?"

Facing Ulu's roar, Liu Wei's expression was not agitated in the slightest. He had been silently estimating the loss of Jin Bing. The 500-meter-long black patch just now was less than [-] meters long. What's more, the Song army on the mountain platforms on both sides is still firing crossbow arrows, and every second, there are golden soldiers who are shot down by arrows. Liu Wei reckoned that the golden soldiers who can really withdraw from this muddy area in the end will not More than two hundred.

Two hundred, two thousand, the difference is more than ten times!
enough!

With such a result, Liu Wei is already very satisfied!From the start of releasing water from the cofferdams on both sides to the present, it took only a little bit of effort to achieve such a result. I am afraid that everyone except him, Liu Wei, did not expect it in advance!
It should be said that the most relaxed ones were the hundred Song soldiers who kept shooting arrows on the mountain platform. Although most of them had their hands broken by bowstrings, and some were injured by the sporadic feather arrows fired back by Jin soldiers, most of them were injured. It’s winding until the hands and feet are weak, but one only needs to look at those helpless horses, those corpses lying on the slope like clay sculptures, those wounded soldiers who are still struggling but will never see the sun set again, Everyone felt that it was all worth it!
A small part of Wulu's team had already set foot on the dry ground, and even he himself was only three or five feet away from the mud. He still couldn't help but look back at Liu Yi again, he roared manically and vented, but It was Liu Wei's long voice that stared at him:

"Ulu, do you think you have escaped? Do you think you have a way out? Do you think that I carefully designed this trap and didn't expect you to escape? Ulu, look back, look at you in front of you!"

"what?"

Hearing Liu Wei's words, Wulu's irritable heart suddenly turned cold. He felt his neck was stiff, and it was so difficult to turn it like a door mortar that was short of oil.

(End of this chapter)