The foot soldiers in front chased the routs and gradually moved away, and the wrestlers behind were still beating the snare drums, Liu Yu jumped down from the high platform with the hands of his own soldiers and rode on the horses brought by Xiao Lori. He had not gone far by the soldiers before he reached the area of engagement, and on both sides of this line were the corpses of the fallen soldiers of both sides, which stretched out neatly like a formation.

"Slowly, move them aside, and then refine them after the war is over." Liu Yu stopped, pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, the soldiers quickly cleared out an exit in pairs, these are the war dead on their own side, and the young face still has a hideous anger, if it is not to maintain the battle line, how can it become a stepping stone for others.

Liu Yu didn't believe that there would be any human flesh Great Wall before, and the moment he passed through the gap, his heart was deeply shocked. Barbed wire can't stop strong-willed enemies, but they do it with their flesh and blood, heroes? It's never just the ones who survived, victory? but it was obtained by the succession of the dead.

"Let's go, this matter is not busy, the court has its own generous compassion." Li Tingzhi's voice sounded, but the person passed him and galloped forward, Liu Yu sighed secretly, yes, there is still the imperial court! The barbed wire fence in front of him was completely invisible, and the dense corpses were covered all the way, and he led his own soldiers to chase after him, followed by the volunteers holding the horn and leading the line.

The battlefield was already in chaos, the enemy troops who had lost their command were scurrying around like flies, and the Han infantry who were chased back, thousands of Mongol cavalry, and the only new annexed army that was still formed, so that the Song army coming from three sides was blocked in an irregular square area, and it was getting smaller and smaller.

After Dong Wenbing's death in battle, the highest official position here should be Lu Wenhuan, the governor of the political affairs, not to mention the Mongols, even the Han army will not listen to him. In the Han army, it is respected by ten thousand households to solve Ruji, and there are still a few thousand households alive in the cavalry, if they can stabilize their positions, people from several sides sit down and negotiate slowly, with the combat power higher than the Song army, they will not be so passive.

But this is in the ever-changing battlefield, any assumption is ridiculous, Lu Wenhuan also tried to send someone to contact them, but there was no news as soon as they went. While directing his subordinates to resist the onslaught in front of him, he was thinking hard about how to get out, and now that this is the case, it is still important for each to save his life.

"Big brother, the matter is urgent, and now if we want to break the siege, we must open up that mountain road, otherwise we will die and have no place to be buried." Chen Yi is a civil official, Fan Wenhu is a mediocre talent, and he still has to rely on his own family when he thinks about it, Lu Wenhuan looked for his nephew, pointed to the foot of the mountain in the distance and said earnestly.

Lu Shikui looked in the direction he pointed, and the situation didn't allow him to think too much, so he had to nod, turned around and shouted, and didn't care about the whole team, and rushed over there with the elite soldiers in the battalion. After seeing them go, Lu Wenhuan jumped off the horse, now riding on the horse is too conspicuous, if he wasn't afraid of the bow and arrows, he even wanted to change the armor on his body.

Originally, he wanted to slowly withdraw his troops, but who knew that the Song people suddenly came out of the city, and as soon as the commander died, the banner fell, and the withdrawal of troops turned into a rout. As the Song army approached step by step, the square area gradually became a long strip, and it was still getting thinner and smaller.

"Rush out with so-and-so!" Fortunately, his subordinates were all around, although he was hungry and tired after fighting for a long time, but the will to survive overwhelmed Yiqiē, he screamed, still gathered a lot of people, swarming and rushing upward, since the front could not break through, it was natural to think of the foot of the mountain.

For a time, the focus of the battle was on the small area on the high slope, and the enemy troops who were surrounded invariably chose it as the breakthrough point, and from the top of the city, the entire war zone became a strange oblique triangle, and the apex was on it.

Zhang Yan, who suddenly became the protagonist, was not satisfied with the improvement of his status, as soon as he engaged, the enemy army pounced as if he was dying, there was no formation formation at all, the front here was not wide, and it was enough for a hundred-person team to fully unfold at one time. But the enemy was still desperately fighting against the encirclement of the flank soldiers, and that tenacity made Zhang Yandu, who was determined to die, frightened.

"Resist, they can't run away, don't stop the bow and arrows, hurry up on the crossbowman, look ahead, this is all a battle feat!" Zhang Yan, who was wielding a saber, jumped to his feet and shouted, don't look at the veterans here, but there are not many people who have really seen the battle, he has to come together with threats and temptations, if he really collapses here, then he will die a hundred deaths.

Flying arrows are like locusts, knives and guns are like forests, the foot soldiers in the front row are struggling to resist the impact of the enemy, and as soon as the spear is pulled out, it can not be pulled out directly into the body, but the enemy stares at the big blood-red eyes and slashes at the neck, and he has to pull a cushion back when he dies. How could the veteran Youzi, who couldn't laugh on weekdays, ever seen such a thing, and his heart was suddenly frightened, and his hands and feet trembled a little.

Seeing that the position was loosened, Zhang Yan rushed forward with his own soldiers, filling the seat that had just been vacated, and before he could stand firmly, an iron spear head stabbed over. Just as he was about to turn around and dodge, he was pulled by the people behind him, and when he stood still, his own soldiers had been made up in front of him.

"Fight to the death! No refund. "One, two, three, the enemy's offensive is fierce, almost life for life, the foot soldiers replenish stubble after stubble, and the enemy is still pouring up like a tide. Zhang Yan shouted a fierce battle, and it didn't take long for his front to be empty, and his own soldiers were all filled in.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and was about to step forward in person, the figure flashed, and an old pawn grabbed the front, and said with a smile without looking back: "Don't be anxious, command, it's not too late for you to go up when these fighting men are dead." It was the veteran soldier who had been kicked by him before, Zhang Yan's eyes were hot, he scolded with a smile, and still shouted in place to command.

Lu Wenhuan hugged his nephew's body full of arrows, staring blankly at the battle in front of him, he really couldn't figure it out, when did this Song army become so tough? One is like this, two are still like this, and now when they meet the third one, they are still fighting to the death.

Annoyance, remorse, and sadness are not enough to describe his mood at the moment, and I am afraid that it is more despair. There are still a lot of people attacking it, but he feels that there is no hope, this feeling is like when he reluctantly opened the gate of Xiangyang, it's over, it's over.

After further compression, the space of the battlefield was already very narrow, tens of thousands of horses were squeezed together, and the Song army on the periphery was very calmly and slowly squeezed, completely sealing their retreat. The enemy just mechanically rushed to the front, and no one thought about their situation.

"Great Song Dynasty soldiers, listen to a certain order and raise your shield! Raise your shield together. Dozens of loudspeakers put Liu Yu's voice very loud, overpowering the sound of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield, all the Song army foot soldiers subconsciously raised the big shield in their hands, and after a while, a stone bullet whistled down from the sky, fell into the edge of the battle between the two sides, and knocked a Tartar cavalry off the horse.

"Raise it by half a point, change the thunder of the earth, and hit three." Liu Yu looked at the trajectory and silently calculated in his heart, and used the walkie-talkie to issue instructions. After a while, a black ball flew into the air and landed in the dense crowd of enemy troops in the combat zone.

A moment later, there were two explosions in succession, almost in the same position, and the open space that had just been filled by the crowd was blasted open again, with severed limbs and stumps, flesh and blood flying, and screams resounding throughout the battlefield. A Han soldier who was face to face with the Song army's foot soldiers was frightened, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a "bang", and the surrounding foot soldiers looked at each other and let go of their hands in unison.

The more veteran soldiers are, the clearer they know the power of this round bullet, the Song people can hit so accurately, it is not at all something that manpower can contend with, and if it continues like this, it will only be sent to death in vain. More and more people put down their weapons, and it spread like a plague, and when they saw some scenes, Xie Ruji, who knew that he couldn't stop it, had to sigh and stick his saber on the ground.

"Abandon your weapons, remove your armor, and bind yourself!" Liu Yu changed the surrender procedure without authorization, there are too many enemies here, in order to prevent accidents, he can be a little more troublesome. Hearing his shout, some of the people who accepted their fate immediately began to move, while most of them were stunned.

"Abandon your weapons, remove your armor, and bind yourself!"

"Abandon your weapons, remove your armor, and bind yourself!"

The surrounding Song army shouted and beat the shields in their hands with knives and guns, rhythmic shouts came and went, except for those Mongol cavalry on their horses, almost everyone started these steps one after another. The enemy soldiers threw away their weapons, took off their helmets, untied their straps, took off their armor, tied their wrists with the straps on their armor, tied a knot with their mouths, and sat down with their buttocks.

At first, they didn't understand the Chinese, but later reacted, several Mongolian officers angrily whipped left and right with whips, trying to stop them, but they were immediately shot down by crossbow arrows flying from nowhere, and in desperation, even the surviving Mongolian cavalry consciously dismounted and disarmed like foot soldiers.

It was only at this time that Liu Yu really breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Li Tingzhi on the side who was also overjoyed, this was not only a big victory, but also a complete victory, the enemy in front of him was much less than the people standing on his side, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle.

"This place will be handed over to the marshal, and he will go back to the city to report a letter, presumably his old man is waiting a little anxious." Liu Yu handed the microphone in his hand to Li Tingzhi, hugged his fists and saluted, and said goodbye to him immediately.

"Go, tell Sù Chengfu Gong, if something is going on, go into the city to visit him." Li Tingzhi nodded with a smile and said, he really wants to go into the city now to see how these people have been guarding for so long, and of course, the legendary sharp weapon.

This place is the closest to the south gate, Liu Yu took Xiao Lori and his own soldiers around the encirclement, turned in the direction of the city gate, and was almost about to turn around, when he saw a group of cavalry in the encirclement squeezed out, and saw that the banner was Jiang Cai's department.

Liu Yu urged them to intercept them immediately, and was about to say hello to Jiang Cai, but when he saw Jiang Cai holding a package in his hand, there were some tear stains on his bloodstained face, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and said in his heart, Could it be that an important person died?

"It's a joke, I just remembered the brothers who fell that day, but unfortunately, he didn't have the good fortune to see this big victory. I was afraid that it would affect everyone's mood, so I wanted to leave first. Jiang Cai tried to squeeze out a smile, but it seemed to touch his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"All are united and righteous, the brothers will be pleased in the spirit of heaven, how dare Liu laugh, whose head is this, is it taken to pay tribute?" Liu Yu didn't know which brothers he was talking about, the cavalry last night was still those pioneers in Dingjiazhou earlier, what a sad thing it would be to make the iron-like Jiang Cai look like this.

"A Tartar official surnamed Dong, I want to take it for a display first, and then ask for merit." Jiang Cai opened the package that seemed to be made by tearing off the battle robe, and Dong Wenbing's white-haired head appeared in front of him.

Liu Yu nodded and stopped talking, reached out and patted Jiang Cai's shoulder, the two rode side by side, the city gate was near, and after a gesture, the defenders put down the drawbridge again. The moment they rode on the bridge, the cheers behind them sounded like a landslide and a tsunami, and the two of them turned back on their horses together, and it was the usual slogan of the Song army that came into their ears.

"Wan Sheng!"