The overlapping shooting method is really powerful, because Gao Meng also organized the village soldiers to replace the crossbow arrows, so that the three columns of soldiers can release arrows wholeheartedly, although they are not unparalleled archery archers, and it can even be said that their archery skills are very general, but a steady stream of arrows flew towards the Mongolian army, or added a lot of trouble to the Mongolian soldiers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, the battle-hardened Mongol soldiers quickly found a way to deal with it, although the crossbow arrows were strong, but they were not accurate, and the Mongols only needed to keep their shields at the forefront to minimize casualties.

The Mongol army's movements were very fast, and coupled with Shi Ji's agitation, it took less than a quarter of an hour to reach a distance of less than thirty zhang from the wooden wall.

The Mongolian army's arrow of revenge soon fell on the wooden wall and on the inexperienced villagers, and despite Gao Meng's loud voice, the fear of casualties to the villagers still spread involuntarily.

At this moment, a small team suddenly appeared in front of him, and Gao Meng turned his eyes to see that it was a small young man led by the masked woman and Zhang Niangzi, all of whom were holding various medicines and strips of cloth in their hands.

Zhang Niangzi's elegant voice was a little hoarse: "Uncles, the safety of Shaoxi Mansion is in good spirits, please help uncles." ”

While commanding the young man to rescue the wounded, the masked woman said calmly: "Uncles, are the villagers watching? ”

The township soldiers, who were already cowardly, saw the two ladies who suddenly appeared, and the cowardice suddenly shrank back, although Mrs. Zhang is a widow, but when is it now? In the Song Dynasty, even the great poet Li Qingzhao was divorced? And the masked woman's incomparable enthusiasm made the villagers feel ashamed.

In this way, although the casualties of the township soldiers were heavy, not one of them retreated.

"What are you all doing here?" Gao Meng's face was a little unnatural: "Go back to Lao Tzu." ”

Are all the men dead? But Gao Meng didn't say this.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said: "Master Zhang said that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the woman, although the Zhang family does not dare to compare themselves with Mulan, but in order to keep Niuniu, no matter how dangerous it is, they are not afraid." ”

"Niu Niu is the life of the people's daughter, we have all heard about the crimes of the Tartars from the old man Bai, isn't the tall man afraid to watch us being humiliated?"

"This ......" Gao Meng was a little flustered, what did Li Xiang say? What does the rise and fall of a country have to do with women? But Zhang Niangzi said Niuniu, but she had no excuse to refute.

"That's it, Li Xiang said it really well." The masked woman smiled: "Sister won't say anything, when did Master Zhang say this to you?" ”

Shi Ji frowned and looked at the continuous rain of arrows, he had already reached this distance, and then Song Bing didn't retreat? Once the cowardly Song soldiers in the past saw that they began to charge, they slapped their butts and left?

I have clearly seen that the casualties of the Song army have appeared in large numbers, but why hasn't the Song army retreated? Is there a reason behind them that they can't be allowed to retreat?

Since they are not afraid of death, why are the heroic, invincible steppe eagles afraid of death? Shi Ji's heart couldn't help but live, it seems that his promotion and fortune will depend on this time, thinking of this, Shi Ji suddenly became animalistic, and raised his saber: "Brothers, rush with Lao Tzu." ”

"Kill." The guards beside Shi Ji saw that the adults had already rushed up, where did they dare to hesitate for a moment, so they rushed forward. In this way, the morale of the Mongolian army was greatly boosted, and they rushed forward with Shi Ji in their arms.

Soon, they came into contact with the wooden wall, and the Mongolian soldiers were very agile and experienced, and often when the two of them shook hands, they could throw one of the Mongolian soldiers over the wooden wall that was not very high.

Occasionally, a few were blocked by sharpened wooden walls, and blood flowed down the walls, but more often they jumped over the wooden walls smoothly from the battlements.

"First column, kill." Wen Zhongmo shouted, raised his knife and slashed at the Mongol soldiers who had crossed the battlement.

Seeing this, Gao Meng hurriedly organized the second and third columns of archers to retreat, and then asked them to take out the bows and arrows that had been prepared, and finally organized the township soldiers to withdraw from the battlefield.

The Mongolian soldiers who jumped in from the battlements were the elite of the Mongolian soldiers, and often one person could contain many people, and soon a hundred people of the special battalion were mixed with the Tartars.

Shaoxi Mansion, under the scorching sun. Zhu Wenwu looked at the human head tower made of thousands of people's heads, and bright red blood flowed from his eyes.

Zhang Yuanzhi looked at the devastated Shuizhai Nanzhai, but his face was very flat, he had calmed down from the unpleasantness of Shaoxi Mansion and returned to his former calm. People have joys and sorrows, the moon has yin and yang, and those who can control their emotions are the ones who can really achieve great things.

The few remaining young generals in Shuizhai simply knelt on the ground neatly, and the blood knocked out of his forehead stained a large piece of land: "My lord, please spare my life, the Song army came out of Jiang'an City, pretending to be the prime minister's reinforcements, Lord Bala followed the orders of the adults and did not let the Song army enter the city." ”

"Hmph." Zhang Yuanzhi snorted, now he was not thinking of how to kill Li Xiang, but another thing.

This Song army in Jiang'an City, whether it broke through by itself, or Shi Tianxing intended to make concessions, if it was intentional, then I'm afraid things are not so simple.

Thinking of Shi Ji's reinforcements again, the more bad the feeling in his heart became, if he had doubts about why Shi Tianxing only sent foot soldiers to cooperate with him in the battle, then now he finally fully understood.

The foot soldiers marched slowly, and Shi Tianxing, the old thief, must have ordered Shi Ji to slow down his march, so that he had better fight with the Shaoxi Mansion army to defeat both sides, and then he Shi Ji could easily pick the fruits of victory, and what was even more insidious was that Shi Lao Thief would definitely participate in his own attack in front of the Great Khan, and deliberately shielded the remnants of the Red Demon Army.

In this way, where will you have any good fruit to eat? Fortunately, his baby nephew Shi Ji didn't understand Shi Tianxing's thoughts, and he actually worked day and night in order to grab credit, so everything happened in Shaoxi Mansion later, what Shi Ji did in the city of Shaoxi Mansion, if there was no intentional connivance of Shi Tianxing, he was a small manager of Zhending Road soldiers and horses, and dared to kill so much?

Seeing that Zhang Yuanzhi was silent, the young general thought that the death penalty was inevitable, so he quickly knocked his head on the clang, and said: "The Song army is familiar with the Prime Minister, pretending to be the Prime Minister's nephew Shi Ji, Lord Bala did not dare to offend, so he had to let the Song people pretending to be Lord Shi enter the village on the premise that the other party agreed that the soldiers could not enter the village. ”

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly," the young general shouted in a trembling voice, as miserable as his voice was: "I didn't expect the other party to summon the god of thunder, a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, and Lord Bala and the adults who greeted him out of the village died instantly, and even the corpses could not be saved." ”

In the shamanic religion of the Mongols, there is a complete set of thunder sacrifice spells, and shamans often use bows and arrows and wooden cineas when performing rituals, and these bows and arrows and wooden chimneys are made of thunder wood. The Mongols would send those killed by lightning to bury them far away. They believe that the area where lightning has struck is a forbidden area, and people and animals are not allowed to enter.