A group of Song army infantry armor has only entered within 100 steps, and the current one is a large number of sword and shield hands, wearing heavy armor and holding large shields, steadily moving forward.

Zhao Li turned a blind eye to them. These heavy infantry wearing infantry armor are all stewed iron cans, and in addition to bed crossbows, they can cause damage to them, as well as heavy weapons such as knives and long axes, iron hammers, iron whips, and iron bones.

The strong bow and crossbow are still counted at this distance.

Even if it is doubled, ordinary arrows are useless at all, only special armor-piercing arrows, which must also be within fifty steps to cause damage to the infantry armor.

The flow of people slowly approached, eighty steps, seventy steps...... fifty steps, forty steps......

This is the moment you have been waiting for! The corners of Zhao Li's mouth curled, and the cold killing machine burst out violently, and he pulled out the steel knife at his waist with a "poof", and swung forward: "Release the arrow——"

"Squeak—"

A strong bow and crossbow were raised, and the creaking of the bow arm bent made a continuous sound at the head of the city, and sharp armor-piercing heavy arrows were buckled on the string.

The next moment, the piercing roar was incessant, and the arrows and crossbows that were as dense as flying locusts poured down from the broken city walls, mercilessly accumulating into the surging Song army's array.

The miserable howl sounded in an instant, and the Song soldiers in the charge fell down one by one. Even dead and wounded, and under several waves of arrows, thousands of Song army infantry armor were damaged by more than 20%.

In front of the Song army.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Zhao Ming's face was not cold. This Zhao Li...... "Just look at the law that Shen County was guarded before, you can know that this family five hundred years ago is extraordinary."

The next moment, as the sword players and hand-to-hand armor soldiers advanced to the city, the Song army archers also began to fight back.

But this kind of shooting from above and below the city is the latter who suffers. The crossbowmen of the Huainan Army not only had shields to cover, but also had enemy towers to protect themselves, shooting from battlements and lookout holes. Although the crossbowmen of the Song army under the city were covered by a shield wall, they still suffered a big loss when they shot at each other!

However, their counterattack also reduced a lot of pressure on Song Jun's infantry armor!

After paying a certain number of casualties, the Song army's infantry finally rushed under the collapsed city wall, and the real battle began. First, the sword and shield soldiers swarmed up, followed by a group of hand-to-hand armor soldiers.

The sound of fighting began to resound throughout the city. In the southern city of Shenxian County, in front of the long city wall, there are seven or eight gaps in the size, and there are people who are losing their lives and bleeding in every quarter of an hour!

Zhao Ming's face was grim, and the most critical moment of the siege battle came. This is the moment when "either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind". For him, the lives of the soldiers of the Western Army are not worth mentioning, he has seen too many lives and deaths, and he has long passed the stage of being sad about the death of the soldiers, and now he only cares about whether he can take the city.

With Zhao Ming's order, another infantry battalion rushed out of the formation and rushed towards the head of the city, which was in full swing.

And just when the battle was raging in Shen County, and when the fierce battle was still raging under the city of Luzhou, an even more tragic battle was being staged in Tongling on the south bank of the river.

- Western Army Vs Manichaeism.

"Give me death—" Bai Qin waved his long sword, and the arrow wound on his left arm made him unable to use the spear, and only the one-handed long sword was in his hand. The snow-bright sword body showed a dazzling white glow in the sunlight, and with the swing of his sword body, it turned into a cold glow that took people's lives.

The tip of the sword lightly kissed the necks and throats of the soldiers of the Western Army, and brought out bright blood refining spurts out.

And if there are people who know something about Zu Shiyuan, the right prime minister of the southern country, they can find at a glance that the swordsmanship made by Bai Qin and the slow sword dance of Na Zu Shiyuan are the same way.

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill! Hundreds of Manichaean troops at the gate tower were shouting. Sure enough, as Bai Qin learned in Shandong in the past, this offensive and defensive battle settled down after killing people's hearts. With the death of the soldiers of the Western Army, as the Manichaean army died in battle, as the fighting continued, the defense line of the Nighaean army at the head of the city became more and more stable.

"Whoa—" A large pot of boiling water poured down from the city.

There was a hysterical screaming and screaming under the city. Even if you're wearing armor. The soldiers of the Western Army were not completely unafraid of boiling water, and even worse were those who climbed the ladder head-on. The palms and faces are all rotten skin.

The few hot oils were poured on the ladder truck, and several torches fell, and the ladder truck was engulfed in a sea of fire. The soldiers of the Western Army, who could not avoid it, rolled on the ground with flames all over their bodies, wailing, and most of them would turn into a pile of ashes in the flames, and the few who were rescued were also burned beyond recognition, and they were scorched.

The situation is getting better and better, and Bai Qin will no longer charge the front line. Instead, he stepped on the head of the city with a fierce face on his sword, patrolling the soldiers, his sharp eyes kept scanning the soldiers' bodies, and the cold gaze was like a leather whip that never forgot to spur them, so that all the soldiers were "shocked", and no one dared to avoid the battle and play slippery.

"Captain, the Manichaean army in Tongling City is not weak, if our army blindly attacks, I am afraid that it will be our own casualties...... It won't be small, but it will be a little more than worth the loss. Seeing the corpse of a Western Army foot soldier falling from the city, one of the generals in the division couldn't help but speak to him.

The planters are unwavering. How many Manichaean rebels are there in Tongling City? The two sides played against each other, and in the end, Manichaeism finished playing first.

This battle was the first battle of the Western Army's Jiangnan Raid, and there was no room for loss. Don't be afraid to lose some soldiers and horses, but it's even worse if you lose your sharpness.

Although there was a trace of remorse in the Seed Master Center from the battle in front of him, he felt that he was really a little arrogant and underestimated the Manichaean army. The latter's combat effectiveness, at least the will to fight, is really much stronger than Wang Qingjun.

Bai Qin watched the changes in the Song army outside the city, and his face became ugly. The offensive of this western army is so strong, it is so powerful. I watched as another group of Western Army infantry slowly moved under the city. He knew in his heart that he couldn't keep it today!

"Fortunately, everything has been arranged in the city."

Bai Qin's eyes were full of murderous aura, looking at the busy Song Jun outside the city, and sneered in his heart. It's not a big deal to lose Tongling, and when the Song army comes in, there will be a big surprise for them.

Inside the city of Tongling. Bai Qin gathered all the soldiers and horses that could be dispatched, a full 2,000 armored soldiers, but they were not arranged under the city wall, but arranged at a stone archway in a little way. This was originally a lively place in Tongling City, but now the surrounding houses were burned down in the last raid, leaving only a large stone archway standing, surrounded by emptiness, close to the main road of the West Gate. The city is broken, and the western army is coming with defeated soldiers, and it will inevitably pass through here.

Bai Qin surrounded the two thousand armored soldiers into a standard phalanx, Leng Sensen's war knife was unsheathed, and the sharp spear was raised forward, just waiting for the final battle in Tongling City.

The deputy general Jingde instead showed a relieved relief. The battle of Tongling is at the end, so let's kill it!

Since the Western Army rescued Chizhou and fought Luzhou with the Liangshan Army, the Manichaean army also saw their strategy clearly, which was to attack Jinling City along the river. Although the latter is not their capital, Jinling City is the first city in the south, and its political significance is extraordinary.

The fight in Tongling Xicheng is a battle of endurance, but also a competition of tenacity. Just like the competition between the city wall of Shenxian County and the stone cannon of the Western Army, although Zhao Li has made complete preparations, he is still a loser in front of the stone cannon of the Western Army. The Manichaean army had also tried its best, but in the face of the powerful offensive of the Western Army, in front of the infantrymen of the Western Army, it was like facing the Shenxian City Wall of the Western Army's stone artillery, and finally collapsed.

With a loud bang, the "stone bullet" finally crashed through the crumbling "city wall".

"Wow~~"

In a deafening loud bang. The "wall" first went from a small gap to a large one, and then collapsed with a bang.

"Kill!"

The Western Army shouted in unison, and one of the generals raised the long knife in his hand and struggled forward, and thousands of Western Army elites rose up instantly. In the shouting and shouting, thousands of heavily armored infantry were the flood that broke the embankment, surging through the gap in front of them, and poured into Tongling in an instant.

Everything was just as Bai Qin thought, the orderly western army outside the city immediately dispersed after attacking the city, and then when the disorderly western army faced the well-prepared and orderly Manichaean elite, it was clear who suffered and who took advantage.

In an instant. The army rained down with arrows, and the two thousand Manichaean armor soldiers also roared wildly. They are the most loyal of Manichaeism, and the armor in the hands of Manichaeism is not rich enough to equip garbage, and those who can be armed in this way must be Manichaean henchmen. Each of them looked resolute, clutching the weapons in their hands, just waiting for the order of the army.

In the midst of the passionate shouts, the soldiers of the Western Army roared and roared as hard as they could. Their morale at the moment is also high and majestic.

"Kill!"

Jingde dropped his sword in his hand, and the Manichaean army lined up in the phalanx stepped forward in unison. The front is a shield, and a later is a large spear and spear with a flat end, and the rows are straight forward, facing the chaotic rushing Western soldiers. This is their only advantage, and it is also their greatest advantage.

Fighting in array is the true meaning of war. Fighting alone, it is a small people in the market or a green forest in the rivers and lakes.

The original neat columns of the Western Army have been scattered after the 'test' of the city walls and streets and alleys, and the soldiers who rushed down could only fight alone, or cooperate with a team of about a dozen people. But in Manichaeism, the neat military formation did not waver. So that the Western army that rushed in immediately fell into a disadvantage.

"Kill, kill, kill~~"

The two armies with high fighting spirit finally collided fiercely, and in an instant, the chilling howls and killing sounds resounded in the sky, spears stabbed, war knives slashed, and blood flew out along with stumps and broken arms.

Bloody, hideous, tragic.

Wave after wave of Western soldiers crashed into the strong battle formations of the Manichaean army, and in the deafening sound of killing, the Western soldiers fell in rows like cut straw. At the same time, the Manichaean army was also bleeding, because the following Western soldiers were still rushing forward with courageous shouts, and at the same time, the vigilant Western army began to detour through the streets and alleys, attacking the Manichaean army flank at the large archway.

Human life on the battlefield is really cheaper than wind, sand and withered grass, every moment, every breath, someone will fall with a wail, and someone will die in pain.

Therefore, this contest still ended in defeat for Manichaeism.

The small city of Tongling is like a pot of boiling water, with the sound of fighting, screams and many noises resounding in all directions!

Until a fire broke out.

"Burn, burn, burn!" Outside the east gate, Bai Qin stood on horseback, looking at the Tongling City that was engulfed in flames, his face was full of wanton smirks. Dots of sparks have risen from the east, west, north, south and north sides of the city, and this is a good fire.

"What about General Jingde?"

Bai Qin asked. He naturally knew that this kind of behavior would hurt people, and there were still many people in Tongling City, but he was helpless, there were people who loved their families in this world, and they couldn't get rid of them in the war. Now they are naturally all caught in the fire. But who is to blame? Their weight was not enough to make Bai Qin change his strategy and raise his noble hand. You must know how many Western soldiers can be burned by this fire.

This is all fucking forced! He didn't want to hurt the innocent too much.

Who told the Zhao Guanjia in Luoyang City to bully the weak and fear the hard, and let the Liangshan army in Shandong not fight, but to fight them Manichaeism?

His mother's entire Hebei has been emptied, doesn't this understand that he is giving up the land of Hebei, acting as a buffer, so as to concentrate on defeating their Manichaean army? It's just too deceitful!

"General Jingde has not entered the formation." But it was too deeply entangled in the stone archway, and by the time he woke up to the strategy, it was too late.

"Fuck." Bai Qin scolded fiercely. Jingde is from the same line as him, and they are both cadres of Zu Shiyuan's lineage. But he didn't expect to break one in just one battle, and turned his head to look at the burning Tongling City, Bai Qin secretly said in his heart: "Okay, just call this city, as well as the thousands of lives of the people on both sides of the city and the people in the city, to accompany you to bury." ”

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