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When the enemy attacked, Page jumped up and rushed to the war horse in three steps and two steps. After only a dozen steps, another row of shells fell, sending his makeshift Chinese military tent into the sky along with several staff members in the tent.

"Hesar, Bagu, Chagan, lead people to rush to the side of the hill!"

"Un, Geriletu, lead the team to rush across the big river in front, and let the new annexed army explore the depth of the water in front. Those who do not go into the water will be killed."

"Hu Nan, Al Si was stunned, lead people to suppress the Chinese army, prepare to respond with manpower, and those who run and shout will be killed"!

Page Mi was in danger, and quickly passed down one general after another.

Wen Tianxiang will inevitably fight with him, and before he came, he didn't plan to take Shao Wu easily. It's just that he didn't expect that after the harassment tactics along the way failed, Wen Tianxiang, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, would give up defending the city and take the initiative to attack despite the difference in the number of soldiers on both sides.

"The first team shoots, the second team prepares, and the third team begins to charge." Wu Xizao, the artillery commander who had been holding back on Centipede Ridge for more than ten days, finally got the opportunity, and waved the command flag in his hand. Under his command and command, all the artillery that could be moved out of the Broken Army was fired in batches, and each row of projectiles went out, bringing out a cloud of blood mist among the enemy troops.

"Shooting at a dense crowd of horses scattered their horses and prevented them from lining up," Wen Tianxiang reminded Wu Xizao in a loud voice. At this moment, he had waited too long. In the past few days, the three battalions of the second target and the Jianghuai battalion selected by thousands of people have been completely damaged, and Du Hu has been seriously injured.

A Mongol warrior with three or four war horses. War horses are their friends, leg strength, and dry food when supplies are scarce. However, at this moment, beside the soft river beach, the war horses that the Mongol army regarded as treasures became the source of disaster, and the fear accumulated by the grenade for several days finally broke out under the continuous blows of dozens of shells. The horses roared, jumped, ran, and threw down the Mongol warriors who tried to climb on horseback. Before the fallen samurai could get up, several startled horses caught up behind him and galloped past the samurai's body.

After the horse's hooves, all that remained on the ground was a blur of flesh. The frightened horses gathered in a herd, crowded, and rushed towards the edge of the Yellow Creek, where the sound of artillery was the most scarce. The Mongol warriors, who were threatening the new annex army to test the depth of the stream, were rushed open by the herd of horses, along with the new annex army trembling forward. Following this to the river of blood, the horses were panicked and nowhere to be found.

"Grab the mountain, grab the mountain, take their home formation", the commander of the thousand horses, Hesar (fierce dog), with hundreds of samurai, shouted and rushed to Centipede Ridge. This section of the hill is not high, and if you control this commanding height, you can organize archers to suppress the Great Song Dynasty. Otherwise, once the team under the mountain is scattered, it will cause huge chaos, and many people and horses will have to wait for death.

He ran so fast that he could hear the mountain wind roar as it blew across the blade. Usually at this time, the steel knife in his hand in the next moment can drink the blood of the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty or the people. However, today this section of the mountain is particularly long. One by one, the Mongol warriors around him fell, and suddenly, Hassar felt his breath tighten, and several crossbow arrows hit him at the same time, piercing through the iron armor and tearing open his heart.

Hesar exclaimed, I don't know whether he was surprised by the strength of the other party's crossbow, or his own side was not afraid of death. The steel knife that had drunk the blood of countless people in its hand stood on the red earth, and fell diagonally to its master's side, this time drinking the blood of the bearer himself.

No one sighed for the dead, and no one even paid attention to who fell in front of their eyes. The Mongol army, the newly annexed army, swarmed to Centipede Ridge under the leadership of a junior officer, rushed in the direction of the artillery flash.

There are not many cannons on the ridge, but with such a dense crowd, every shell that falls must be captured. In the front row of blocking positions, Zhang Tang led two battalions of elites and various cottage allies who came to reinforce them, and threw stones and lit grenades on the heads of the Mongol army in rows with improvised catapults.

The first wave of attacks retreated in a panic, and the Mongols failed to seize the commanding heights, and several soldiers and officers who had been unfavorable in battle were immediately executed.

The second attack began immediately.

"Archers, archers!" The commander of the thousand horses, Hachigu, shouted loudly, and at his call, one by one, the Mongol archers, with bows on their backs, scattered into the hillside.

Through previous battles at Thorn Ridge, the Mongol warriors quickly gained experience.

Three hundred paces, a row of Mongol warriors jumped up from behind the stones, bent their bows, and mounted arrows.

The poisonous wolf's tooth arrow fell, knocking down the Song army guarding the first line of defense. Several thieves were stunned for a moment, turned around and tried to climb out of the trench, but were dragged down by the broken army's legs.

"Give it to people, die faster, climb down, raise the shield too much!" The soldiers of the Broken Army demonstrated, and the results of ordinary training were immediately apparent. The Mongols rained down on the wooden shield like a banana, but inflicted no more casualties.

Each Mongol archer carried two bows, one for a long shot and one for a close shot. At the end of a battle, each man shot at least sixty arrows. They relied on their unparalleled archery skills to defeat the countries of the Western Regions without the power to fight back.

Under the cover of the rain of arrows, the Mongol warriors who rushed forward gradually approached the first line of trenches. Throw away the longbow and replace it with a reverse bow. The shooters began the second round of long-range strikes.

Hundreds of huge shields suddenly stood up in front of the Mongolian warriors, and behind the giant shields, there was an urgent sound of crossbow arrows leaving the strings. Under the rain of white and bright arrows, dozens of archers fell in response. The rest did not flinch, looking for rocks and shooting at the Breakers.

The archers of the newly annexed army, coerced by the Mongol centurion, approached the position. They couldn't shoot as accurately and as far as the Mongol shooters. However, they can carry out covered shooting.

In the rain of arrows, people kept falling.

On one side are the captives and thieves, and on the other side are the Mongol archers of the new annexed army.

The feathered arrows on both sides were smeared with poison, and as long as they shot through the armor, they basically ended a soldier's combat effectiveness.

Repeatedly shooting, the feather arrows can already collide in the air.

After leaving hundreds of corpses behind, the Mongols and the new annex approached the first line of positions. Zhang Tang looked back at the letter flag raised by Wen Tianxiang on the hillside, waved his hand, and crossed the trench with a battalion of soldiers and horses.

"Rush, brothers, cut a notebook, Prime Minister Wen is watching behind everyone", the leader of the cottage, Ximen Biao, protected Zhang Tang's side shirtless, and the two encountered the enemy army in front of them almost at the same time, waving steel knives, and two headless bodies rolled down the hill.

The two looked at each other and smiled, nodded, and each led his men and horses to kill the Yuan army. The Broken Army was well-trained, the Cottage Rebels were brave and abnormal, the impact of the Yuan Army was quickly blocked in the middle of the mountainside, and the corpses rolled down the hillside, the Mongols, the newly attached army, the cottage volunteers, the Broken Army, the white blades flickered and the figures were indistinct, and the screams and the sound of steel knives into the flesh overpowered the sound of artillery shooting, echoing on the banks of the mountain stream.

A cottage fell, and before the Mongol army who had struck him could draw his sword, he was immediately slashed by a captive soldier. The bloodied Breaker had just raised his head from the Mongol's body, and a spear had pierced him in the lower abdomen.

"Ahh His feet suddenly went limp, and the cottage who fell to the ground hugged his legs with all his strength when he was dying, and the broken army who was stabbed by a spear smiled, and cut off the opponent's head with a knife. The three bodies fell at the same time, and the blood on the ground could no longer distinguish from each other.

In white-knuckle combat, he killed 3,000 enemies and lost 800 of his own losses. In the tragic battle, the new annex army was the first to be unable to support it, and retreated in panic, and then the retreat turned into a rout. The Mongol army that rushed halfway was routed, and they also fled, and those who had no time to withdraw were surrounded by the broken army and the cottage volunteers, becoming the ghosts of the chaotic knife.

"Duh, duh, duh", the rhythmic sound of the bowstring sounded from the foot of the mountain. Before the defeated new annexes and Mongol warriors could breathe a sigh of relief, the feathered arrows had already been shot in front of them.

"You", the defeated man unwillingly stretched out his hand to the sky, and on his scarred torso, four or five feathered arrows from the camp pierced deeply, and blood spurted out along the shaft of the arrow, like a spring, dazzling in the sunset.

"Withdraw the trenches, block with a bow, and beware of the enemy's long-range shots", Zhang Tang shouted loudly, reminding the cottage volunteers not to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the enemy is far from the time when the whole army is defeated, and any excessive bravery is to gamble with his own life.

The moment they jumped into the trench, the feathered arrows were already shooting at them.

After experiencing the initial panic, Page Mi quickly judged the enemy's situation. The cavalry was abandoned because of the terrain and frightened horses. The Mongol warriors took the round shields, and under the leadership of the head (ten-commander), they formed small groups, dodging the cannonballs that fell from time to time overhead, and slowly moved towards the bottom of the centipede ridge. The soldiers of the new annex army were not so orderly, and under the supervision of the centurion and the thousand-year-old, they lined up in front of the Mongol army as meat shields, and the cat marched forward with their waists. At the end of the procession were the Mongol archers, each carrying two bows and keeping a firm eye on the front, and the servant soldiers carrying quivers and accompanying the archers, ready to change arrows for different purposes for their masters.

At the end of the line, there is also a peculiar team of archers. Each of them wore black robe armor (a kind of Mongolian armor covered with iron netting in cowhide and the outermost layer of iron leaves) and carried a short bow. Their mission was not to shoot at the Breakers on the hills, and except for a few natural marksmen, no one could shoot that far with a short bow. Their mission was to oversee the battle and shoot all the warriors who dared to retreat, especially the new annexes.

Within a few breaths, the two sides started a new round of fighting.

The new annex rushed up and fell. The Mongols rushed up and fell. The Breakers and Cottage Warriors shouted as they fought their way into the enemy crowd, providing a moment of respite for the crossbowmen behind them. Then, the shouts disappeared, and one by one the warriors slept in the killing field, happy in life, and drunk in death. (Let's see the original first release together, please keep it for reprinting)

Spring evenings, so long. The cannon was already a dark red color, and the damp cloth that wiped the barrel of the gun was put up, and immediately a wisp of white smoke rose up. The crossbowmen's arms were sore, and in an hour they had shot almost a hundred arrows, crouching, loading, standing up, firing, and the routinely trained movements had gone out of shape, and the humans had become mechanical like puppets.

More corpses were pressed under the low slopes of Centipede Ridge, one by one, and the people behind rushed up on the corpses, completely unable to remember the word fear. Advance is death, retreat is also death, as a new annex, at this moment they have only two choices, die under the sword of the Song people on the hillside, or fall under the bow and crossbow of the Mongol warlord team under the hillside.

In the sunset, both Meixi and Huangxi turn red. The Mongol soldiers who were exploring the way were shot and killed by the broken army lying in ambush on the opposite bank, and their bodies floated in the spring tide, gradually drifting away.

Alcoholic's Note: Regarding the reader's doubts about the tactics of this battle, the alcoholic has the following opinions. Wen Tianxiang was still a semi-qualified commander at this time, just like Liu Mengyan's evaluation of him in Kublai Khan's palace, he was a master against the new annexed army. When he met Li Heng and Zhang Hongfan, he repeatedly made stupid moves.

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