Chapter 301: Beheading and Establishing Authority

This official road is the only way to Xiangyang, the left mountain and the right water Yang Jiachong choked the throat, it is an excellent ambush place, Zhao Tianyou arranged the manpower to ambush here in advance, but what he didn't expect was that he had to wait for the target only one night. （）

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The soldiers in charge of the observation spotted the Yuan soldiers in the distance, the team of more than 10,000 people was exhausted, and the horses were already hungry and needed water and grass after galloping for dozens of miles, but the generals who took the lead were unwilling to stay.

According to his plan, he had to leave Suizhou a hundred miles away, so that he could be sure that there was a Song army chasing after him, and when he didn't get rid of it completely, it was simply self-defeating to stop rashly.

Suizhou is less than 300 miles away from Xiangyang, and Rao is the super endurance of Mongolian war horses, even the sleepless long-distance attack will take two days to arrive. That was when the equipment and supplies could keep up, and according to the situation where they were now fleeing lightly, at most they would throw more than a hundred miles, and the men and horses would have to replenish water and food.

"Ahead is Yang Jiachong, the abandoned Song village, general, you see that the horses are tired, it is better to stop here for a while, drink and eat a mouthful of dry food, after all, everyone has not eaten this night."

"This ......"

Without waiting for the general to give the order, the horses, which were already very hungry, stopped their tracks, walked down the roadside to the shore and bowed their heads to drink, and the soldiers, who were already hungry, also took out the dough and dried meat, poured a pot of water and ate and drank.

"Rest where you are, and leave as soon as you're full!"

As soon as this order, which had been delayed, was issued, and the Yuan army's brigade began to rest on the shore, billowing smoke rose from the road within a mile radius, accompanied by the pungent smell of sulfur smoke.

"Oh no, there's an ambush.!"

This smell was the same as the smoke of gunpowder after the explosion of the cannonball, and the nerves that the Yuan army had just relaxed immediately tensed again, but they didn't know where the threat came from, and they looked around at a loss after turning over their horses.

Thousands of mines had been planted on the road in this mile, and the tandem fuses flew away in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, white smoke rose everywhere, and the sneer of the fuse burning rapidly was incessant.

"There is a Song army in front, get on the horse, line up, pick up the bow, and attack!"

The cavalry of the Yuan army who discovered the Song army also reacted quickly, because they knew that only by leaving here in the fastest time could they have a chance to get out safely, otherwise they would all be buried here.

But it was already a little late, the sneering fuse burned abruptly, the tense air seemed to be stagnant, and the Yuan soldiers on the horses raised their whips high, loudly urging their slow companions in front!

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

The sound of explosions was one after another, and the smoke and dust from the explosions covered the sky and the sun, as if time had been reversed, from dawn to midnight, and the whole sky was filled with smoke and dust. One has to admire the firearms battalion soldiers, the level of mine laying and wire control is getting higher and higher, the continuous explosion of thousands of mines is only completed in a moment, and there is no explosion that has been delayed for too long.

Such a violent and large-scale explosion tore almost everything in the range to pieces, and only more than 3,000 people at the front of the team were in the front and reacted quickly, and rushed out of the explosion range in advance when they sensed that something was wrong.

The dense smoke and dust behind him, and the terrible screams coming from inside, made these surviving Yuan soldiers dare not look back, so they could only stubbornly urge the war horses under their crotches, hoping that the Song army in front of them would not make an earth-shattering explosion.

When they rushed to the front of Yangjiachong Village, they found that countless Song soldiers had emerged on the left and right, and the bowstrings in their hands had been opened, only to hear the bowstrings in the ear chakras collapsing, followed by layers of arrow rain.

The Song army had 10,000 archers on either side, and in front of them was a group of 3,000 cavalry, waiting for the lucky ones who could escape in the dense rain of arrows, and the iron spears in their hands were not long weapons, but special throwing weapons, specially designed to deal with the cavalry in the sprint.

The head of the spear weighed four catties, and the wooden pole was about five feet long, and each cavalry had three strapped to its back, which was a branch of the heavy cavalry of the Mongol cavalry, which evolved from the cavalry of the Song army. The members of the team were all selected men with strong arms, who could throw the iron gun fifty paces away before they passed, and the thick mouth of the tree target was quickly shot off under the vigorous projection of this iron gun.

There were really dozens of lucky people who escaped from the rain of arrows, but when the horses rushed to the front of the iron spear array, these dozens of people and planes were completely desperate. There is no way to escape by turning the horse's head, and kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy will basically not be let go, so you can only die more aggrieved.

So these Mongol cavalrymen prayed loudly, waved their blades in their hands, and clamped their horses tightly, trying to find a perfect way to die.

"Cast!"

The commander who gave the order waved the command flag in his hand, and the iron spears in the hands of the hundred people in the first row were raised, and flew towards the more than thirty people in an arc.

"Click!"

The Mongolian cavalry at the forefront swung his sword and slashed down two iron spears, but the scimitar in his hand couldn't help but collide vigorously, breaking off only half of the bladeless blade in his hand, and at the same time, his arm was already sore, and he couldn't raise his arm to meet the flying iron spear.

"Poof!"

The two iron spears pierced the body of the Yuan army, and the huge impact pushed the corpse off the horse's back, and the iron spear that continued to fly was unequivocal, nailing the war horse under his crotch to the ground. After two rounds of gun throwing, there was already a corpse in front of the battle, and there was no horse or person who could move all of them.

"Oops, it's really not interesting, it's only been two rounds and there's no one, it's really all foodies!"

Song Jun, who had already raised his iron gun in the third row, was reluctant to put it down with a curse in his mouth, and originally thought that the people in the fourth row behind him might not have their turn to move, but he didn't expect the pitchers in the first two rows to be so powerful, and none of them were left in the third row.

"Clean up the battlefield, put all the corpses of the Yuan army on the side of the road, cut off the heads and put them together, and come back to collect them after 30 days!"

This order was given by Zhao Tianyou, and the five thousand righteous soldiers who were beheaded by them took revenge from the beginning, and they never thought of letting go of a Yuan soldier, regardless of the big officials and small soldiers, all of them had to cut off their heads and stand up.

The Song army has been defeated by the Yuan army for decades, and the fear that comes out of the bones cannot be changed by relying on a large number of generals, only by relying on this kind of iron-blooded killing can it change itself, and at the same time make the enemy begin to fear.

This method was used once by Zhao Tianyou in the Mengjia fishing village, and it scared those pirates who were lucky enough to survive so that they no longer dared to come to trouble, and they had nightmares every night when they slept at night. In the same way, after the news of Suizhou reached Xiangyang, the Yuan troops stationed in Xiangyang were all frightened.

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