Chapter 447: Defeated

"Mo Dao! It's a big ~ Tang's Mo knife! There was a commander of Wu Yueguo who screamed in horror.

Yes, the cold and cold broadsword in the hands of the heavy infantry was created by Wei ~ Hongye, imitating the Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty.

The total length of these Mo knives is about one meter eight, the blade is nearly sixty centimeters long, and the handle is about one meter two long, which looks a bit like the three-pointed two-edged knife in the hand of Erlang God, with two sides open, and the tip of the knife is triangular.

The blade of the Mo knife is the blacksmith under Wei ~ Hongye, under his guidance, the use of water conservancy forging hammer, the steel is repeatedly forged, and with the hard iron wood handle, these formidable weapons are made.

The members of the heavy infantry team were all tall and strong men, and they were carefully selected by An Dalang from nearly 10,000 displaced people.

These guys train very hard every day, constantly boiling up their strength, and with a high-calorie diet, they make up this 165-person Modao team.

The ground was full of human body remnants, and the soldiers of Wu Yueguo who were crowded in front of the formation were all frightened, some stood still, and some threw their weapons, turned around and ran.

But there were more and more Wu Yueguo soldiers who rushed up from behind, and they collided with the soldiers who turned around and fled, and the scene was chaotic.

Several of Wu Yueguo's officers shouted hoarsely, trying to stabilize the military formation. But it was useless, these soldiers were entangled, and some people used knives against Pao Ze in order to escape.

"Enter!" Du Dalei shouted loudly.

The Modao team advanced like a wall, crossed the battle line, and the team members raised their big knives and slashed down fiercely.

Mo Dao caused another bloody storm among the soldiers of Wu Yueguo, and more than 300 people were chopped.

Li Jilong followed the Modao team, and the war knife in his hand kept stabbing out, killing and injuring those Wu Yueguo soldiers who wanted to sneak attack the Modao team.

He was so excited in his heart, these Mo knives were really strong! If only I could use these Mo knives. But he is still young and lacks strength, so he can't easily control these heavy killing weapons. No, after returning to Qishan Island, Lao Tzu must pester Zhao Zizhong and An Dalang to play with a strange knife.

The officers of Wu Yueguo were also helpless, and they ordered the soldiers to attack these strong men with big swords. But these people in full-body armor are as terrifying as demon gods. The sword slashed on the armor, leaving not even a single scar, as if it was tickling someone, and it could not hinder the movement of these strong men in the slightest.

The Modao team moved forward firmly, An Dalang stabbed to death a captain of Wu Yueguo with a horse lance, and then looked at the situation on the battlefield, and shouted loudly: "The Modao team is attacking!" Shield-bearers build a line of defense! ”

Most of the surviving shieldmen were wounded, and with the help of the sword and shield bearers, they struggled to erect their large shields and establish a simple line of defense.

An Dalang quickly walked to Du Dalei's side and said loudly:

"Lao Du, let the Modao team fight for another five minutes, and then come back. Otherwise, the strength of these heavy infantry will be exhausted, and they will be surrounded and killed, which will not be good! ”

Du Dalei nodded: "You are right, you can't let them fall into a bitter battle, and they will withdraw after killing for a while." ”

An Dalang looked at the back of the military formation, the guards had already assembled eight ballistas, everyone was ready to fire, and they were eagerly waiting for orders.

An Dalang hurriedly walked to the side of the ballista and ordered loudly: "Aim immediately, aim one hundred and twenty meters ahead, and prepare to fire!" ”

The guards agreed and immediately began to adjust the angles of the ballistas.

An Dalang looked back at the front, the heavy infantry had already emptied a large area of the front of the military formation, but Wu Yueguo's soldiers were still slowly pouring over under the coercion of the officers.

After waiting for a few more minutes, An Dalang shouted: "The heavy infantry retreat!" Ballista fire! ”

Some of the exhausted hoplites heard the order and retreated, retreating through the gaps in the shields.

When the hoplites returned, the pikemen stepped forward and blocked the gap between the shields. Then the sword and shield men hurried to follow, standing behind and flanking the pikemen to protect them.

Wu Yueguo's soldiers slowly continued to rush up, their movements were very slow, they were all frightened by Modao, and they didn't dare to move forward.

"Ballista fire!" An Dalang pointed forward with his sword.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The clay pot that had been ignited flew out, over the heads of the guards of Qishan Island, and flew towards the Wuyue National Front.

"Boom!"

Some of the burning ~ burning ~ bombs exploded in mid-air, and some exploded after smashing in the military formation, and suddenly the fire rose to the sky, and countless soldiers were ignited, howling and struggling in the fire, and igniting the soldiers around them.

An Dalang shouted excitedly: "The ballista continues to fire!" ”

The guards worked hard to wind the ballista, and then installed the burning~burning~ bombs, and quickly fired them.

At this time, the warship behind him was also in place, and the war drums sounded on the warship, and the thick crossbow arrows of the bed crossbow exploded ~ bombs, burned ~ burned ~ bombs and flew to the Wu Yueguo army formation on the flank like no money, and suddenly set off a bloody storm and skyrocketing fire.

Wu Yueguo's soldiers completely collapsed, regardless of the shouting and shouting of officers at all levels, they threw their weapons, turned around and fled without their lives, wanting to get out of this hellish battlefield as soon as possible.

Seeing that the situation on the battlefield had changed, An Dalang ordered in a loud voice: "All squads will attack in a mandarin duck formation!" ”

The guards immediately lined up a standard mandarin duck formation under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, bypassed the raging flames, and chased Wu Yueguo's soldiers.

Du Dalei threw the big axe in his hand, lifted his mask, walked in front of Li Jilong, and found that this kid was covered in blood.

"Xiao Lizi, are you injured?"

Li Jilong bared his teeth and smiled: "Brother, I haven't lost a single hair, and my body is full of enemy blood." ”

Du Dalei patted Li Jilong's shoulder vigorously: "How is it, how does it feel to kill someone?" ”

Li Jilong stumbled and looked at Du Dalei with a resentful expression:

"Brother, what are you doing so hard? Are you abusing children? ”

"You still say you're a child? It's really funny, you've already gone into battle to kill, you're a standard soldier, what are you pretending to be tender? Du Dalei turned on the taunt mode.

An Dalang walked over with a horse lance: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, follow me to attack." ”

Du Dalei and Li Jilong hurriedly straightened up and followed An Dalang's steps.

Except for the shieldmen and the men who operated the ballistas, the other guards sorted.

The bombardier carried a net bag containing explosive ~ bombs, and when he saw that there were many soldiers in Wu Yueguo, he threw one over to disperse them.

The hoplites carried their swords and set off staggeringly.

Boris, who was watching the battle on the warship, exclaimed: "An Dalang is really experienced in the battlefield!" In the face of four times more enemies, there was no panic at all. Moreover, the fighter plane was very accurate, and it shot when it was time to shoot, and there was no place for dragging. I'm still far behind him! In the future, I will learn more from him. ”

Zhao Zi laughed heavily: "An Dalang is a standard killer, you can't compare with him now." He went into battle at the age of fifteen, and he has a lot of experience on the battlefield, and he is very old at catching fighters, so we want to learn from him.

These days, An Dalang has worked hard to learn the mixed use of hot and cold weapons, and now he is out of the division, so I am relieved and bold to let him go to command in front of the battle. And bring Du Dalei and Li Jilong.

It's okay for the two of us to give advice, but when it comes to commanding before the battle, we are not as good as Da Lang! ”

Boris nodded: "Boss, shouldn't we let the follow-up personnel go ashore?" I'm afraid that the troops for the attack are too thin. ”

Zhao Zi waved his hand: "Order all the soldiers to go ashore!" Attack on Hangzhou City! We have to capture the Nantumen before noon, and then go into the city to catch Qian Hongyu! ”

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Shen Chengli's face was pale, and he looked at the defeated soldiers and sighed:

"Hey, we're not anyone's opponents, let's go back to the city to defend."

The commanders of the battalions around him all looked at each other, and then began to take their own soldiers to collect the remnants of the defeated generals, and slowly retreated towards the south Tumen.

Shen Chengli's Daxu also moved, and Wu Yueguo's soldiers saw the boss's Daxu walking back and running faster.

An Dalang followed the pursuing mandarin duck formation squads, saw the scene of the rout of Wu Yueguo's army, and sighed: "What a defeat!" ”

Du Dalei came over with a smile: "Da Lang, are we going to win?" Wu Yueguo's army is too bad, right? It's a fight with the Italian noodle army. ”

An Dalang was immune to his strange words, "We have such excellent weapons, and brothers who have been trained hard, if we can't win the battle, I will go to find Kuaifu and kill me." ”

Du Dalei nodded: "Da Lang, you have fought countless battles in the north before, how do you see our army compared to the armies of the Khitan, the Northern Han, and the Great Song Dynasty?" Can we beat them? ”

An Dalang thought about it and said: "We are okay with the infantry now, if we don't have enough to see the cavalry on a large force, the horse team will tear through our defense line with a charge, and then we can start killing to our heart's content." ”

Du Dalei smashed it and smashed his mouth: "Hey, if only Lao Wei could hurry up and get muskets and artillery, then none of us will be afraid, we can go to the north to play, clean up the Khitan, the Northern Han, and the Jurchen barbarians and Mongolian barbarians." ”

An Dalang was a little surprised: "What kind of things are the muskets and artillery you are talking about?" Is it more powerful than a ballista and a bed crossbow? ”

Du Dalei shook his head: "It can't be compared, it can't be compared at all, muskets and artillery, more powerful than bed crossbows and ballistas, have a long range, and are very light, muskets can be carried by one person, and artillery doesn't need too many people to serve." ”

An Dalang asked: "Such a good thing, then why didn't the second brother make it earlier?" ”

"I was defeated by your innocence, do you think Lao Wei doesn't want to? * And artillery, we need high-quality, steel that can be produced continuously, and we don't have the conditions yet. When our steel mill in the Ryukyus is built and can produce a large amount of steel, Lao Wei will definitely give priority to the development of muskets and artillery. ”