On the mountain beam behind, Chong Xun chewed a piece of meatloaf in his mouth, and urged the soldiers next to him: "Hurry up and eat and drink, and prepare for battle." Although these men in front of them are loyal, they are all a rabble, and they can't support it for long!"

A sergeant of the Western Army shook his head while eating and said, "Damn, I haven't eaten anything for two days, I'm really starving!" It's a pity that there is only such a little, I can only eat half full, and now I have no reward, no food, I really don't know what to do here!"

With a "snap", the sergeant who spoke was whipped in the face, and a striking blood mark immediately came out.

"Straight lady thief, you know how to withhold money and whip sergeants on weekdays, and when it comes to life and death, your true form will be revealed immediately!"

Chong Xun pointed at the beaten sergeant and shouted angrily: "Look at yourself in your dog days, you are disloyal and unjust, and you are not as good as these rough men who came to reinforce you!" If you spew feces again and shake the morale of the army, Lao Tzu will cut off your dog's head immediately!"

The sergeant hurriedly covered his face and walked away, Chong Xun looked at the sergeants around him, and said sharply: "Fight for a while, whoever dares to escape from the battle, give me the immediate rectification on the spot!"

The armies hastened to agree. Wang Qing chewed a piece of jerky in his mouth, and frowned as he ate it.

His younger brother has been stupid since he was a child, why does he speak so sharply now, and he has become the leader of the rebel army. Will there be anything wrong with him now commanding the rebel army and the Jurchen army to confront each other?

Seeing the Jurchen Iron Rider whistling and constantly roaring, Zhai Liang was dumbfounded, his heart was beating wildly, and before he knew it, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks.

Groups of Jurchen cavalry poured in like a tide, filling the mountain road in an instant, entering the encirclement of the valley of the righteous army, and seeing that the Jurchen cavalry had filled the entire mountain section, but Zhai Liang's side had not seen Wang Song's military order.

Zhai Liang couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, what happened to Wang Song, wouldn't he be stupid by the Jurchen Iron Horse?

"Fuck, why are there so many!"

Wang Song saw the Jurchen cavalry entering the mountain road, his clothes were soaked, and his heart was even more up.

Originally, he just wanted to kill and injure some Jurchen cavalry in this part of the ambush, but now he changed his mind and decided to leave some of them for the Western Army.

No one can stay out of this crisis.

Seeing that the Jurchen cavalry that had entered the ambush circle had exceeded a thousand, and the front army of the Jurchen cavalry was almost to the second cliff, Wang Song lit the thumb-thick lead.

"One, two, three, four......"

When he counted to four, Yuan Er next to him saw Wang Song's hand trembling a little, and then Wang Song stood up abruptly and threw down the medicine bag in his hand.

This explosive was made by Wang Song in one night according to the standard formula of later generations, a fixed ratio of saltpeter sulfur charcoal powder. It took him more than two hours to remove the impurities and remove the moisture, although there was no time for granulation, but it was tied with silk and sturdy, and the seal was good, and the effect should not be bad.

The planter ate a piece of jerky, drank some water, and felt his strength recover little by little. He was about to ask his soldiers to ask about the battle ahead, when suddenly, a huge explosion was heard, which shook his ears and buzzed.

On a sunny day, the guards on the left and right of the seed division all stood up, drew their long knives, and tightly protected the surroundings of the seed master.

The loud sound of the explosion made the generals of the Jurchen army, Wanyan Yinshuke, Wanyan Huonu and others tremble in their hearts. The southerners are cunning and changeable, and they can quickly pass on the order to let the soldiers hurry up to see what is happening in front of them.

With a loud "boom", a puff of black smoke rose up, and Yuan Er saw that the explosive bag exploded the moment it hit the ground. The Jurchen cavalry was so dense that in an instant, more than a dozen Jurchen cavalry flew up from their horses.

Some people had broken hands and feet, some were blown to the point of blood and flesh, and some horses were blown to the ground, wailing in pools of blood, intestines, internal organs, and human organs everywhere.

"Light the medicine pack!"

Seeing that Wang Song had already moved, the "blasters" who were ambushed on both sides of the valley, Zhang Heng and others who were guarding the mouth of the valley, Dong Ping who was guarding the first cliff, and Deng Shixiong who was guarding the second cliff, lit the medicine bag at the same time.

The golden soldiers at the mouth of the valley suddenly saw sparks flying around on the mountain walls on both sides of the mountain, and they couldn't help but restrain their horses and look up together.

Deng Shixiong, who was on the second cliff, was already impatient at this moment, and almost at the same time as the explosion, he lit the wire with trembling hands.

Deng Wu, who was on the opposite side of Deng Shixiong's hillside, calmly lit the wire, and then clenched the long knife. He has been playing fireworks since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many pounds and taels this thing has!

With this thing, it can also blow up such a high gable, so let's use a long knife to deal with Fanzi.

"You shit, don't die! Didn't you hear the explosion just now! ”

The other demoman next to him threw Deng Wu to the ground and rolled him into the col with him.

Huge "boom" sounds came and went, from the outside to the inside, and the three places exploded together. All the birds in the jungle flew up, and the wild beasts in the forest were even more terrified, and howled in confusion.

On the mountain road, there are Jurchen Fanzi figures flying into the air everywhere, and the mournful shouts and the mournful screams of the horses are mixed and echo in the mountains.

Black smoke rose from the mouth of the valley, rocks flew wildly, and dozens of Jurchen fans were killed and injured. The tremendous force generated by the explosion caused the loess mountains on both sides to collapse more than 20 meters high, smashing dozens of Jurchen cavalry below, and the mountain road was suddenly cut off.

The rocks continue to roll down, forming a mountain fault, which converges at the mouth of the valley, and soon, a more than 10-meter-high earth-rock dam is formed. The rocks continued to roll down from above, the height of the dam continued to increase, and the golden soldiers at the mouth of the valley were stunned and retreated outward one after another, avoiding the falling rocks.

Everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that the power of the medicine bag was so great that it could blow up the two mountains on the left and right of the official road and firmly block the mountain pass. If Wang Song hadn't let the rebels hide far away, it is estimated that many people would have been buried in the soil and rocks.

Wang Song also secretly called it a fluke. Although the power of explosives is huge, the fragility of the mountain at the mouth of the valley is the fundamental thing. However, in any case, the pass is firmly blocked.

Deng Wu staggered to his feet, the Demoman next to him shouting something in his ear, but he couldn't hear it at all.

"Xianggong, I don't know what these rebels think, how to block our back road?"

The soldiers came up and said angrily, but there was a joy on their faces that could not be hidden.

The middle of the seed master looked up, and sure enough, where the black smoke was billowing out, a huge slope wall blocked the way of the Jurchen cavalry. The three sections of the mountain collapsed, and the mountain road was cut off into three sections.

"You guy, if you don't form an obstruction, what should you do if the Jurchen cavalry who came in rushed out, do you want to be blocked from the back road? Don't hurry up and give the order, get ready to fight! ”

When the planter saw the collapsed mountain, he was shocked and ecstatic. In this way, the Jurchen cavalry was blocked outside the mountain, or retreated or fought, and his choice was much greater.

The seed division shouted loudly to retire his own soldiers, and issued a military order, and the western army on both sides of the mountain road suddenly became busy.

The big medicine bag exploded, and then a dozen small medicine bags were thrown down from the mountain beam.

"Boom! Boom!"

The loud explosion sounded again, the pillars of smoke rose from the mountain road, the horses neighed, and the Jurchen cavalry on the road was in chaos.

"Kill!"

Wang Songqian stood up suddenly, picked up the short gun in his hand, shouted, and threw the short gun in his hand down.

Don't look at the loud sound of the explosion, in fact, the lethality is limited, and the number of Jurchen cavalry killed and injured is only about 200.

The explosion was only a deterrent, and the Jurchen cavalry was an iron nail. The sound of explosions is used to disrupt the morale of the opponent's military and demoralize the opponent. When it comes to the number of enemies destroyed, it is still necessary to solve it with cold weapons in hand.

As the short spear in Wang Song's hand was thrown out, thousands of men stood up from the woods on both sides, and the short spears in everyone's hands were also thrown out with all their might.

2,000 short guns one after the other, whistling, the Jurchen cavalry on the official road fell from the horse, suffering heavy casualties, and the Jurchen cavalry sitting on the horse was instantly thinned.

"Kill!"

Wang Song stepped on the war horse, shouted, carried an iron gun, and together with Zhai Liang on the opposite side, the rebel army of 500 people on both sides, the cavalry in front, the foot soldiers in the back, rushed down like a tide.

The Jurchen cavalry was blown apart, and with these two rounds of short gun projection, the Jurchen cavalry on the horse spun around, and everyone was blocked in the middle of the mountain road, chaotic.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The rebels on both sides of the mountain road rushed down like a whirlwind, and some of the Jurchen cavalry had already been poked off their horses before they had time to dismount.

Zhang Heng and Dong Ping, with 200 volunteers, firmly guarded the mouth of the blown valley.

The nearly 2,000 Jurchen cavalry that were let go, with about 1,000 people in each section, were entangled with the loyal and righteous army.

The mountain road was so crowded that the horses could not rush up, and many Jurchen knights dismounted, trying to climb over the collapsed mound.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sound of bows and crossbows was incessant, and on the slopes on both sides of the mountain road, the feathered arrows of the Western Army shot straight down like locusts.

Divine arm bows and bed crossbows kept shooting down the hillside, and the Jurchen cavalry kept falling from their horses. Then the locust's feathered arrows flew down.

More than 6,000 Western troops, condescending, dealt with more than 1,000 Jurchen cavalry crowded on the mountain road, and it was a mountain battle, and the Jurchen cavalry only took a beating, and suffered heavy casualties.

The Jurchen cavalry was trapped in the middle of the mountain road, unable to escape, and the endless rain of arrows and crossbow arrows from the western army flew down, surrounding these people to death on the mountain road.

The Seed Master Center understood that Wang Song let these Jurchen cavalry in, and it was naturally left for him.

At first, he was a little annoyed in his heart, and he didn't think that this guy even calculated him. Then it was relieved, and when it was a moment, it was natural to go all out and fight to the death.

The seed master said to the excited herald next to him: "Pass on my military order, the whole army will move forward, and annihilate these fans as soon as possible!"

In the two sections of the mountain road, the Western Army and the Jin soldiers in the back fought happily, and the righteous army in front was also extremely miserable.

Wang Song's gun was full of blood, and blood flowed down the barrel, making his hands wet. He couldn't remember exactly how many young knights he had killed, and there were roughly one or twenty of them.

Sure enough, after putting on the armor, the battle is much more ferocious.