Chapter 362: Cleared

The battlefield was so quiet, Jiang Feng originally wanted to repeat the old trick and send the cavalry of the escort team to harass and pursue, but this time, the lookout on the wooden building clearly saw that after the other party sent out the horses, he directly sealed his front with a fence.

The cavalry that had been frightened and forced to retreat was also blocked from the wooden fence, and although there were also dead and wounded, their own camp and queue were never disrupted. The trebuchet that had been set up with great effort was quickly dismantled, and the situation on the Mongolian side of the Tile Spur was constantly passed down by the soldiers of the watchtower, and this time the other party actually assembled the tent or something, apparently to fight for a long time.

Now the distance between the two sides is about five hundred steps, and each of them has blocked the river beach, Jiang Feng looked at the opposite side coldly, and thought in his heart, I am not afraid of you for a long time here. Although the reinforcements from Incheon are still far away, they will return here sooner or later.

When he was thinking, the wooden fence of the Tile Thorn Army was quickly removed, and a large number of soldiers rushed out with simple wooden shields, and the narrow terrain of the river valley made this large number of soldiers very dense, could it be that they came up to send them to death, Jiang Feng frowned and watched there.

But what happened next, as if there was no stop, the soldiers of the tile spurs poured out of the wooden fence in large numbers, no one rode horses, just held swords and shields, and quickly entered the range of the artillery, and the leader of the artillery operation turned his head to look at Jiang Feng, and shouted loudly:

"My lord, don't fire the cannon!"

Because of the shortage of ammunition, now there are only twelve rounds of artillery bombardment left, Jiang Feng has three orders to save, and can only deal with the opponent's big bow shooting, these tile spur soldiers on the opposite side walked here with indifferent expressions, the speed of the pace is not fast, just walking there.

"Fire, what the fuck are you doing there!"

Jiang Feng shouted, the artillery leader reflected this, hurriedly ignited the lead on the barrel, and the whistling shell smashed down the crowd, which immediately stirred up a large area of blood, causing more serious casualties than Fang Cai, but the timing of the cannon just now was only started after the enemy entered the firing range of dozens of meters, this delay undoubtedly explained something, after two rounds of shelling, the artillery had to adjust the angle of the cannon chamber in order to hit the enemy in the front, this was a period of silence.

The soldiers of the Tile Spurs gradually became fanatical, and they rushed towards the front of the wooden fence with loud shouts, and the officers who commanded the arquebusiers there gave orders, and the arquebusiers who were hiding behind the wooden fence opened fire one after another, and it was as if an invisible barrier had suddenly been erected sixty paces away from the wooden fence, and the soldiers who had not died in the front fell under the bullets of the arquebus.

If the arquebus can hit the current machine gun firing frequency, then the tile spur soldiers will not take a step forward, but the arquebusiers guarding the wooden fence can only carry out three rows of soldiers in rotation, when changing formations, there will always be an interval between shots, the tile spur soldiers seem to be crazy and rush forward one after another, quickly approaching the front of the wooden fence, Jiang Feng often exhaled a breath, and took a spear in his hand.

The spearmen are already in formation behind the wooden fence, and behind each column of arquebusiers, there is a column of spearmen, and now there is no need to aim at all, as long as the ammunition is loaded, the arquebus is directly mounted on the wooden fence and shot out.

Because the distance between the enemy and the wooden fence was less than ten steps, although they also knew the power of the black iron pipe in front, but at this level, even if they wanted to retreat, it was impossible for them to retreat, and the companions behind were desperately crowded towards the front, often one or even two people were pierced by lead shots, but they still crowded and fell on the wooden fence, blocking the arquebus accumulation shots.

At this time, the soldiers who approached the wooden fence were about to face a sharp spear, and the spear was like a poisonous snake devouring people between the wooden fence, and the soldiers inside were so simple to stab and retract, and the wooden shield in the hands of the extremely crowded enemy outside had no way to protect the whole body in such a chaotic situation, and slowly fell outside the wooden fence, becoming a stepping stone for their companions.

Gradually, some people still climbed to the top of the wooden fence, and now the Jiang family army has experience, and it is absolutely impossible to let the other party break in, and now the river valley is full of people, if the big bow in the back is shot out like that when the battle is in front, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties.

The soldiers of the watchtower suddenly shouted loudly:

"My lord, my lord, the other party's camp is putting wooden rafts down there!!"

This shout has to be shouted, but shouting it does have the effect of disturbing the morale of the army, and now the soldiers of the Jiang family army are fighting here on the wooden fence, but if the wooden row falls, the flanks will be attacked. Some people turned their heads to look at Jiang Feng, and their military hearts were a little scattered.

Jiang Feng raised his leg to kick a guard who was a little inattentive, and scolded viciously:

"Look ahead, you don't have to worry about things in the river!"

After shouting, Jiang Feng turned his head to Tie Dan and began to arrange, Tie Dan hurriedly drove the slaves up and down with the regimental training, Jiang Feng's camp was upstream and downstream, there were pontoon bridges blocking the river, and the soldiers on both sides of the river valley relied on the pontoon bridges to support back and forth.

The slaves loaded the wooden rafts used to block bows and arrows with firewood and grass cut from the mountains, and then pushed them into the river, where the fighting under the wooden fence was extremely fierce, but thousands of slaves and people worked together, and a large number of wooden rafts were pushed into the river.

It was all because of the blockage of the pontoon bridge downstream, so slowly the entire river surface was loaded with wooden rafts, at this time the upstream thorn Tartar troops had been organized, and the big logs that had been cut down on the mountain were tied into rafts by leather ropes, and dozens of soldiers stood on them, floating towards the bottom.

Under Jiang Feng's organization, the people naturally would not let them go ashore, but this time the tile spur soldiers obviously also had experience, and they erected large shields around the raft, as if it was a box, and the wooden spears thrown on the shore could not be injured, but the arrows on the ship were not small to the shore.

Fortunately, the current is turbulent, the raft is unstable, the arrow is not so accurate, the pontoon bridge at the wooden fence has long been cut off, and the raft has already floated to the middle of the Jiangfeng camp, and someone has already thrown a flying grab with a rope to the shore. After docking, it's just trouble.

At this time, the guards, who are also the only ones who use bows and arrows in the current Jiang army, have shot the burning bows and arrows in their hands under the protection of their shields at the wooden rafts filled with firewood and grass in the river.

Now these people are on the raft, scorched by the surrounding flames, and soon the raft also began to burn, Jiang Feng arranged for someone to use a large wooden top on the pontoon bridge downstream, so that these flames would not burn to the pontoon.

The screams on the surface of the river obviously stimulated the tile spur soldiers who were attacking the wooden fence, and the arquebus still did not stop firing, and the spearmen showed no signs of retreating, although the wooden fence was only more than one person high, although the arrows and chopping in the gap of the wooden fence also caused the death and injury of the soldiers of the Jiang family, but one fell, and the other made up, and the problem now is that the spears and arquebuses of the Jiang army are particularly suitable for the current battle, The assassination and shooting through the wooden fence made it almost impossible for the tile stabers with wooden guns and long knives to get close.

And with such a close distance and such a chaotic scene, there was no room for the horn bow to be used, let alone shoot.

Jiang Feng has been standing at the back of the brigade and watching the battle in front, but fortunately, the other party has not used a big bow until now, and the continuous shooting of the arquebus has already caused a great burden on the barrel, and many arquebus soldiers are unable to shoot, so they all drop their arquebuses, pick up the spears and stab outside.

It seems that the Tile Thorn people are already planning to fight with themselves to consume, but this method also works, Jiang Feng's gunpowder is almost consumed, and when it is completely consumed, it will fall into hand-to-hand combat, which is the complete advantage of the Tile Thorn people.

"If you come out, I won't be polite!"

After gritting his teeth and talking to himself, Jiang Feng shouted to the front:

"Don't worry about any cannonballs and big bows, shoot me all the cannonballs in your hands!"

The gunners had been watching their colleagues fight bloody battles there, but they were hiding in the wooden hut and doing nothing, and they couldn't stand it.

The soldiers who were clustered under the wooden fence all thought that the other party's cannonballs had run out, so they rushed over unscrupulously, and suddenly saw cannon fire coming out of those holes in the wooden fence, and many people subconsciously turned their heads to run, but at such a close distance, so many people, they could run there.

In the midst of the chaos, the artillery that had been silent opened fire in unison, the roar was deafening, and the troops who were attacking the fortified by the tile spurs were flying blood and flesh, screaming miserably......