Chapter 410: The fiery clouds of dusk
This time, the commander of the Liao soldiers is Qiong Demon Nayan, and Qiong Demon Nayan is a general under Wu Yanguang, although his wisdom is not very good, but his force is still on the table.
Otherwise, Wu Yanguang would not have let Qiong Demon Nayan lead his troops to take revenge.
Qiong Demon Nayan rode a mighty horse and ran at the front.
In the eyes of Qiong Demon Nayan, stepping on Jinghai County is as simple as drinking water, and Jinghai County without army defense is like a blank piece of paper that can be broken at the slightest poke.
As he approached Jinghai County, Qiong Demon Nayan also saw the situation ahead.
Jinghai County actually organized a group of militia, and it seems that there is still a good one.
A trace of disdain flashed on the face of the demon Qiong Nayan, and then he raised his whip on his prancing horse and shouted loudly: "Charge me, cut them all down." ”
Oh...
Oh...
Oh...
The Liao soldiers were like wild wolves, with a howling sound from their mouths, and began to pounce on the militia.
"Kill..."
With a loud shout, Song Jiang and the others were fighting out from the flank, pointing directly at the Liao soldiers.
Qiong Demon Nayan was startled, thinking that he had been ambushed, and looked to the left and right, it turned out to be just a cavalry of hundreds of people.
"Flank the enemy, and the rest of the men will continue to charge me."
Qiong Demon Nayan shouted, and the cavalry on the left and right sides divided into thousands and began to meet Song Jiang, while Qiong Demon Nayan continued to rush forward with his troops.
Seeing that the Liao soldiers were about to approach the militia, the militia instantly fell down, and the musketeers who were squatting behind the trenches stood up.
Bang bang bang ...
The sound of muskets after muskets was deafening, and these musketeers were a group of well-trained and experienced musketeers, almost to the point of 100%.
Of course, the main reason is that these Liao soldiers are within their range, and they are suddenly attacking, and the Liao soldiers are not prepared at all.
Hundreds of Liao soldiers fell from their horses, and the scene instantly became very chaotic, with people in front of them turning on their backs and stepping forward behind, causing hundreds of casualties in an instant.
Qiong Demon Nayan was shocked and angry, and immediately shouted: "Everyone disperse, there are not many people on the other side, kill these militiamen first." ”
Qiong Demon Nayan saw the shortcomings of the musketeers at once, there were few people, they were slow, and it was difficult to aim...
After suffering a loss, the Liao soldiers also became smarter, scattering to reap the lives of these militiamen, while the musketeers stood at the other end of the trenches, and it was often difficult to catch up with these cavalry, let alone aim.
However, sometimes following the militia, a cavalry rushed over, and they were still able to harvest the lives of some Liao soldiers.
The militia had no chance of victory against the cavalry, and many militiamen could not kill the Liao soldiers on their horses, and they could often only stab their knives into the horse's body when the Liao soldiers rushed over.
But not all militiamen can kill war horses like this, and some militiamen's knives were cut down to the ground by Liao soldiers as soon as they picked them up, and they were no longer alive.
Some Liao soldiers who lost their horses could only fight the militia on the ground, but the Liao soldiers were stronger than them, and it often took two militiamen to kill a Liao soldier together.
One after another the militia fell, and under the hunt and killing of the Liao soldiers, hundreds of people died in an instant, and their bodies were lying on the ground, and blood soaked the earth.
Just when the killing of Qiong Demon Nayan was rising, a Liao soldier ran to Qiong Demon Nayan's side.
"General, the troops on our flanks are almost unstoppable, and they are about to be annihilated."
"What?" Qiong Demon Nayan was shocked, he didn't expect that the cavalry with only hundreds of people was so powerful, and even his thousands of cavalry couldn't do anything about them.
"Send your flank troops over and be sure to kill them." Joan Demon Nayan ordered.
"Yes."
There were two thousand troops in the rear wing, and they all rushed towards Song Jiang and the others.
Song Jiang and the others met again, they had to kill these Liao soldiers as quickly as possible, so that they could save those militiamen, otherwise those militias would be all cut down by the Liao army.
Li Kui rushed into the Liao army with two big axes, picked up the big axe, and directly beckoned to the Liao soldiers, with an axe in his left hand directly into the chest of the Liao soldier, and an axe in his right hand slashed at the head of another Liao soldier, splitting the Liao soldier in half.
Guan Sheng is a descendant of Guan Yu, and he made the Qinglong Yanyue Knife superb, and between a few moves, he could cut the Liao soldiers under the horse.
Wu Yong doesn't use his hands often, he only plays the role of a military advisor more often, but now is the time to endanger survival, he also goes into battle to kill the enemy, and waves his hand around the copper chain to the Liao soldiers, and the flexible copper chain often makes it difficult for the Liao soldiers to parry.
Song Jiang's weapon is relatively ordinary, just a Pu knife, but it is such an ordinary weapon in Song Jiang's hands that makes it superb, once the Liao soldiers get close, Song Jiang can always insert the Pu knife into the body of the Liao soldiers.
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Even if the Liao soldiers are already quite brave, the heroes of Liangshan are all characters with one enemy and one hundred, and it is natural to kill these Liao soldiers.
This was also a decision-making mistake by Qiong Demon Nayan, he never expected Song Jiang and the others to be so fierce.
If he knew that Song Jiang and the others were so difficult, he would definitely lead these 10,000 soldiers and horses to rush directly towards Song Jiang and them as soon as possible.
If they did this from the beginning, no matter how powerful Song Jiang was, their two fists would be invincible to the four hands, they would definitely show their flaws one by one, and they would break them one by one.
When the time comes, those papier-mâché militias will not be left to their rampage.
But the battlefield decision-making is changing rapidly, and in the eyes of Qiong Demon Nayan, he thinks that the militia of 5,000 is the most powerful role, and if the militia is eliminated, the victory will belong to them.
However, even if there is a slight mistake in the decision-making of the Qiong Demon Nayan, the advantage is still on their side.
No matter how brave Song Jiang and the others were, the strength of more than 100 people could not immediately eliminate the 2,000 Liao soldiers.
But the battle ahead was different, the Liao soldiers against the militia, those militias did not have much power to parry, one after another Liao soldiers fell, and most of them had fallen.
The musketeers were trying their best to suppress the formation, and although they had killed hundreds of Liao soldiers, it was of no avail, and they could not save these militiamen.
Gradually, a fiery cloud appeared in the sky, which was very gorgeous, but no one appreciated such a gorgeous picture.
That fiery cloud was more like the blood of these militiamen.
Thousands of people in Jinghai County stood there, their eyes blurred with tears, watching their companions fall one after another, their hearts as if they had been pierced by a knife.
The people who had been digging trenches gritted their teeth, they could not tolerate such a scene in front of their eyes, and they ran forward with their farm tools in their hands, despite their physical exhaustion.
They didn't have time to wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes, the wind blew the tears from the corners of their eyes, and the tears were sprinkled on the land of Jinghai County.
The people jumped into the trenches, got up from the other end of the trenches, and rushed forward with farm tools.
(End of chapter)