Closure (1st upper)

"Password!"

"Ahh The soldier who asked for the password fell screaming.

In the quiet of the night, a thin wind suddenly sounded. Thousands of feathered arrows swooped down from the clouds and shot into the Song army's company camp. The deer, the wooden wall, the tent, and the tent are like life in an instant, densely "growing" with carved feathers. A few points of spark retracted into the shaft of the arrow, darkened, and the flames "soared" to the ground, and the entire company camp became a sea of fire in an instant.

Rows and rows of feathered arrows fell with the sound of the wind, sweeping away all living creatures in the camp. After the noisy sound of bowstrings, hundreds of heavily armored Tanma Red Army armed with giant axes and maces pounced, and their iron-inlaid combat boots stepped through the bamboo nails, bypassed the traps, and went straight to the camp wall at the foot of the mountain.

Behind the camp wall, except for the ** of the wounded and the screams of the dying, there is no longer any breath. It seems that all the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were stunned by this sudden shock. Seeing that, the sneaking iron boots were about to step into the camp. In the open space behind the camp wall, more than a thousand huge shields were suddenly erected, and behind the giant shields, the archers let go of their fingers that had turned white due to long-term efforts.

"Whew!" The sound of the explosion was short and rapid, and a thousand cold stars shot straight forward. The speed of the Yuan army charging through the mountain stagnated significantly, and the soldiers in groups fell to the ground alternately like crops beaten by hail, a little red blood bloomed in the crowd, and a bloody gap instantly appeared in the middle of the advancing team.

The dull sound of trumpets blew from the top of the hill, and those who survived the rain of arrows let out a cry, and instead of retreating, they rushed to the camp wall like wolves.

Behind the camp wall, Su Liuyi, the general of the town hall, waved his hand, and thousands of feather arrows were fired in a volley, and the heavily armored warriors who shouted to rush forward were overturned by nearly half, and the few remains, with carved feathers all over their bodies, were still moving forward.

The battle began in the middle of the night, and wave after wave of Yuan troops in iron and heavy armor, under the cover of archers, broke through the night regardless of life and death, like waves on the seashore, quickly engulfing the front waves and slapping high on the beach.

The archers returned the feathered arrows, and the waves of people rolled and shattered, and the blood drifted through the air like mist.

The second wave of ironclad soldiers fell, the third wave stepped on the corpses of the second wave, screaming and rushing out of the night, in the darkness, only the snapping of boots on the ground was heard, the earth was trembling, I don't know how many soldiers, screaming and rushing to death.

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty mechanically bent their bows, released arrows, released arrows, and bent their bows. Watch the Mongol soldiers in front of them jump, fall, fall, jump.

On the hillside, Mongolian archers pulled their bows and fired suppressively. The feather arrows covered the sky and the earth through the mountain. The short bow in the hands of the Great Song soldiers did not have the same range as the enemy, and the terrain was also below the enemy. The ranks of the archers were quickly breached by the Mongols' feathered arrows. In the rear camp, someone immediately rushed up, knelt beside the remains of the forerunners, picked up the short bow from the pool of blood, picked up the feathered arrows, and quickly launched them.

Feathered arrows flew in the air, and a large tree in front of the camp quickly lost its leaves under the alternating blows of feather arrows. The bare trunk is densely covered with white, black, and gray carvings.

The smell of blood spread in the air, and the wooden walled wall blocking the mountain pass became a death divider, and on both sides of the wall, in just half an hour, thousands of lives came to an end.

Finally, an ironclad army approached the wall. Several ironclad warriors, covered in blood, swung their giant axes and slammed down on the wooden wall, which shook and a gap appeared. The Mongol warriors, who had gained power, cheered and swarmed in.

Su Liuyi's face twitched, and he ordered his soldiers to raise a red lantern. Behind the giant shield, one hundred and ten strong men with shirtless bodies and red cloth wrapped around their heads and long knives rushed out and blocked the gap.

In the sky, the chirping hammers whistled back and forth. In the gap in the wooden wall, there were no feathered arrows from both sides. The long knife and the giant axe met in one place, and the sound of tooth-aching metal grinding and the heart-stopping sound of metal entering flesh alternated, and stumps with iron armor continued to fly out, and blood and flesh were in mid-air, drawing a terrible picture.

Death is at hand, and the partners are falling one by one. Neither soldier retreated. The attacking side did not dare to stop, because they had been trapped for three days. If we can't break through the gap tonight, the water will be cut off on the mountain tomorrow, and the 30,000-strong army will be trapped and killed in this unknown place.

The defending side did not dare to show mercy, because they knew that it was Suodu who was trapped on the mountain. Nearly 100,000 Song troops were watching their performance. More than a dozen cities across the south of the Yangtze River were slaughtered, and millions of unjust souls were in mid-air, staring at whether they were doing their best.

The Northern Yuan ironclad army that rushed up was forced out of the wall by the Great Song death squad. The gaps in the wooden wall were filled with bamboo poles and planks, and before the daredevils and baggage soldiers could turn around, the feathered arrows from the mountain blocked the corner.

A strong man with a long knife was hit by more than ten arrows in an instant, struggled, and threw himself on the camp wall. The hot blood was left along the blue-white bamboo poles, dyeing the wooden walls red. The long knife, but raised high, became an obstacle to the next charge of the Yuan army.

After the rain of arrows, more Northern Yuan iron armor came from the darkness, and the offensive was like the water of the rising tide, endless. More gaps appeared in the camp wall, and the new annexes, the Mongols, the Tanma Red Army, and soldiers wearing different colors of armor swarmed in. Seeing that, the exchange of feathered arrows turned into hand-to-hand combat.

Su Liuyi pulled out the spear beside him and rushed forward by himself. The spear dance is invincible. More than 100 Jianghuai soldiers followed closely behind, and the spears in their hands attacked alternately, forming a rolling gun formation. There were constantly Northern Yuan soldiers who were poked over by the tips of their guns, and the dark red spears were soon wet with blood, but the enemy killed more and more, and the battle for the gap slowly evolved into a group fight and a scuffle.

"This is not Liu Yi's crime!" Su Liuyi lamented in his heart, rushing back and forth among the enemy groups like a mad tiger.

All of a sudden, the enemy forces were all pressed into his defensive position. The attacking side had three times as many soldiers as the defenders. Most of Su Liuyi's subordinates are recruits, and only 500 Jianghuai soldiers have been in battle for a long time.

Regardless of height, strength, or killing experience, the Song army, which was dominated by professional farmers, was not the opponent of the Yuan army, which was dominated by professional robbers. What's more, the bandit side is clad in iron armor and armed with a sharp blade. On the farmer's side, most of the weapons were shoddy and rotten, and they were put together temporarily.

Among the several real Mongol armies that the Northern Yuan invaded the south of the Yangtze River, the Suodu Department was known as the one with the strongest combat effectiveness. The Tanma Red Army and the New Annexed Army, who were attached to the people of Suodu's headquarters, were also veterans of a hundred battles.

The hole in front of Su Liuyi is getting bigger and bigger, and the gaps in the wall have been connected. More and more enemy troops poured in from the gap, forcing the soldiers under Su Liuyi's command to retreat one after another.

A pillar of incense could not be incensed, the front base and the middle base had been lost, Su Liuyi took the remaining soldiers to defend the back base, and the last line of defense was in danger.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind them, and a sentry infantry rushed up quickly from the mountain road behind them, and the winding mountain road was like walking on the ground under their feet.

The general who led the team waved his hand, and dozens of iron projectiles, like eyes, flew into the Yuan army.

The iron projectile exploded in the ironclad army, knocking the surrounding Mongol warriors to the ground. After the explosion, there was a row of shiny steel crossbows, like cutting wheat, cutting down all the swarming Mongol warriors.

A battalion of broken captives slowly cut over from the oblique side. Like a knife, the Mongolian warriors were forced to retreat again and again.

Every step forward is accompanied by a row of crossbow arrows. The waves of people fluctuated, and three rows of crossbowmen of the captive army advanced alternately. The rate of fire of the crossbow is not fast, but the formation and the training of the day make the crossbow array extremely powerful.

After the crossbow array, a row of improvised launchers was quickly assembled and formed. The bamboo-made arm snapped open, and dozens of grenades pierced the night like meteors.

Projectiles fell alternately, and black plumes of smoke rose side by side. Every pillar of smoke means destruction and death. The earth grew wings, the fog condensed in mid-air, stones, broken wood, and weeds fell from the sky, and the once living and the dead merged into one in an instant.

The advancing Yuan army was divided into two sections by craters on a narrow mountain road.

The soldiers behind the crater cowered, and no matter how urged by the officer, they refused to rush forward. In the past month, since they encountered the "bandit" Zhang Yuan, they have suffered enough from grenades. Dead under steel knives and bows and arrows, everyone is left with a whole corpse. Died in the explosion of a grenade, often beyond recognition. With this kind of face, the soul does not even recognize the ancestors after death.

Wang Laoshi led a battalion of broken army, replaced the archers under Su Liuyi, and became the protagonist of the local battlefield. The improvised bamboo launcher was pulled away by the soldiers shouting trumpets, and the ignited grenade quickly popped out from one end of the launcher, swept over the place where the two armies were entangled, and shot towards the densest place of the Northern Yuan soldiers.

The flow of people who charged was completely cut off, and the Northern Yuan soldiers who were fighting with the Song army suddenly lost their support, and their positions were in chaos. The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, who had received strong reinforcements, were in high spirits, shouted in unison, and rushed forward.

A Mongol warrior had a Luo ring armor full of feathered arrows, and before he fell to the ground, he struggled to slash his scimitar into the shoulder of the Song soldier in front of him.

The wounded Great Song soldier struggled and rolled in pain on the ground, and suddenly, he picked up an arrow and stabbed it into the body of a nearby Yuan soldier from his crotch.

Two Great Song soldiers pounced at the same time, jamming the unprotected neck of an ironclad army. The jammed party warrior struggled desperately, and his arm smashed into Song Bing's waist and abdomen like a heavy hammer. The two Song soldiers, who were only wearing paper armor, were beaten to the point that they vomited blood, but they refused to let go at all, and in the end, the three fell into the flames at the same time.

With the assistance of the Broken Army, the offensive of the Yuan army was suppressed, gradually weakened, and finally could not support it, and slowly retreated. The battlefield slowly returned to calm, stumps, gunsmoke, embers, blood, everything was like a nightmare.

Su Liuyi, the general of the town hall, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood and sweat from his face. Take a few steps back and sit down on top of it.

A big hand full of calluses reached over and pulled Su Liuyi up from the ground. The metal face guard was pulled down, and Wang Laoshi gave Su Liuyi a generous smile: "General Su, you are busy first, I will leave a team of grenades to listen to your call, on the orders of the prime minister, this battalion of brothers is dedicated to plugging holes." The Tartars will not break through from just one place, brother, I will take my leave! ”

After speaking, he pulled on his armor, took his subordinates, and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

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