Chapter 509: The Enemy Is Tired, I Fight
"Rush. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "The Mongol army was full of anger, and they had to vent their anger on these Han dogs who had made them walk for a long time, where would they remember the danger they had just encountered. According to the idea of the Mongol army, these cowardly Han people should obediently stay in Shaoxi Mansion and wait for them to kill.
"Ah, help."
"Ahh
Suddenly, the continuous screams stunned Shi Ji, who was following closely, only to see that the soldiers who rushed to the front were only less than two hundred meters away from the wooden wall, but there were many traps in the front, in addition to the soldiers who fell into the traps, there were also many soldiers holding and squatting on the ground and shouting loudly.
It turned out that this section of the road was not only dug with traps, but also buried a lot of sharpened wooden sticks. The Mongolian soldiers accelerated by a few hundred meters, and this distance was exactly the time when they were most relaxed, and where would they notice their feet all of a sudden?
A powerful crossbow bolt suddenly shot out of the wooden wall.
"Ahh Two screams in a row, killing two birds with one stone.
"Bed crossbow!" Shi Ji was stunned and looked at the two Mongolian soldiers who were shot out of a string, unable to speak, the bed crossbow was the most terrible weapon in the Song Dynasty, it was said that they were all arranged in the big city, and there was Lin'an, I didn't expect that there was a bed crossbow in a small place in Shaoxi Mansion.
"Okay, who put the arrow?" Gao Meng behind the wooden wall, his eyes lit up.
A villager not far away, thinking that Gao Meng was angry, trembled and said: "It's being decentralized, released." ā
"Not bad." Gao Meng said softly: "Shoot well." ā
When the villagers heard the praise, they were happy, but they were also a little shy: "I usually have nothing to do, and I often go into the mountains to hunt some prey for some silver, so the ten generals gave this crossbow arrow." ā
During the Northern Song Dynasty, bed crossbows prevailed. The so-called bed crossbow is to install one or more crossbows on the bed frame, twist the wheel shaft on the bed crossbow to open the bow and release arrows, and the bed crossbow with multiple bows requires many people to twist the wheel axle.
The large bed crossbow is twisted and opened by a rope shaft, and it takes 70 people to open it, and the range is about 200 zhang. The alliance of the Yuanyuan and the Northern Song Dynasty were able to obtain fairer conditions, to a certain extent, because the Song army used a bed crossbow to shoot the Khitan general Xiao Dalan under the horse in front of the battle, which caused the Khitan people to be afraid.
The bed crossbow was still detained by Li Xiang from the armament sent to Sichuan by Lu Wende, and there were only two of them when it was full, Gao Meng ordered to hand over the two bed crossbows to the archers, and he didn't expect the special battalion to be so generous, and handed them over to a villager soldier who had not yet been on the battlefield.
"Aren't you afraid?" Gao Meng smiled.
"Don't be afraid," the villager smiled: "Actually, it's almost the same as hunting, and the Tartar is not as flexible as some prey in the mountains?" ā
"Come here." Gao Meng waited for the villagers to come to his side, pointed to the Mongolian general in armor, and said, "Do you think you can put that person there?" ā
"It's a little far," the villager hesitated for a moment before he said, "But you can try, if you can't shoot?" ā
The bed crossbow is not only complex in structure, cumbersome in process, and even the crossbow arrows are not easy to configure, and there are only ten crossbow arrows in each bed crossbow, so the township soldiers have this question.
"Hehe, there are no absolutes in the world." Gao Meng shook his head and said, "Just shoot." ā
Only then did the villagers close their eyes, hold their breath, and then slowly open their eyes, watching the generals in front of them shouting and moving loudly, seizing the moment, with a "bang", the crossbow arrows were shot again.
"Ah", another scream, but this scream was in front of Shi Ji's eyes, seeing the crossbow arrows flying towards him, Shi Ji had no time to dodge, at this life-and-death juncture, Shi Ji stretched out his right hand, and pulled the guards around him to him, narrowly blocking the crossbow arrows in front of him.
Shi Ji retreated again and again, and only stopped when he retreated directly to the edge of the open field: "Withdraw first." ā
"The wounded brother?" The guards beside him were stunned and asked, what about the soldiers who were stabbed in the foot and still screaming on the front line?
"Let them bear with them for a moment." Shi Ji saw that the guards were a little stunned, and hurriedly said: "Our army will attack after reorganizing the queue and kill these damn Song dogs." ā
Shaoxi Mansion City, a hundred miles away.
Zhu Wenwu looked at the sky anxiously, there was not a single cloud, it was pure and heartbreaking.
The Jingsai army has been following behind Zhang Yuanzhi, but when he arrived at the Tsing Yi River, he was delayed because he was afraid of being discovered by the Mongolian sailors, and after the Tsing Yi River skyrocketed and washed away the Mongolian sailors, Zhu Wenwu could not cross the Tsing Yi River.
Waiting until this morning, the Tsing Yi River finally calmed down, Zhu Wenwu hurriedly led the Jingsai army to Shaoxi Mansion City, Li Xiang left him a sentence before leaving: "If something can be done, then do it, if it can't be done, then retreat." ā
However, Zhu Wenwu had decided that no matter what could be done or what could not be done, he would resolutely do it, because Gao Meng and Gao Dashuai volunteered to stay, but even if Gao Shuai was not there, he would resolutely do it, because he heard from Li Xiang's words that he could not bear and suffer, yes, pain, the unpredictable pain of life and death.
The Jingsai army that followed behind Zhu Wenwu was less than 200 people, and in this attack, Wang Liang's capital was almost completely annihilated, and they delayed Zhang Yuanzhi's attack on Shaoxi Mansion with their lives.
"Brethren, hurry up." Zhu Wenwu was a little worried, Zhang Yuanzhi should have entered the city at this time, but he didn't know if Shaoxi Mansion could escape this war, and the people of the city would go out of the city to avoid the war, which only Li Xiang of Shaoxi Mansion could think of.
I hope to exchange the safety of Shaoxi Mansion for the stability of Sichuan. Zhu Wenwu prayed secretly, but the whip in his hand kept whipping on the horses from Tibet.
"My lord, the horsepower is not enough." The soldiers beside him hurriedly reminded.
"Run for Lao Tzu." Zhu Wenwu glared angrily.
But the guard still insisted: "If you keep running, I'm afraid it will only be slower." ā
"Rest in place." Zhu Wenwu looked at the sky, at noon, there was still no cloud, and the sky was intoxicating.
The old man's chubby body was already like a ball of mud, and the wooden wall was getting closer and closer, I don't know if he took the shit luck, or the shit luck touched him, and when he reached the wooden wall less than a hundred feet, the old man didn't have anything to do.
"Seventy zhang ......" The old man's body was already fished out of water.
"Forty zhang ......" The old man's feet were already weak, and he gasped for breath, like a person about to drown.
Suddenly, two Song soldiers rushed out of the wooden wall, Song Bing's movements were very fast, before Shi Ji understood the other party's intention, Song Bing had already come to the old man's side, and the two of them set up the old man and walked towards the wooden wall.
"Arrows, arrows." Shi Ji was in a hurry, and he didn't expect that the other party's target would be this useless old man. However, the two Song soldiers had already calculated the time, and after catching the old man, they did not stop for a moment, and rushed straight into the wooden wall.
The rain of arrows had settled, and the two Song soldiers had disappeared into the wooden wall.
"Kill Lao Tzu." Shi Ji's face turned blue, although the old man deserved to die, but at least he had to die in his own hands, thinking that this chubby old man was going to die in the hands of the other party, Shi Ji felt a little unhappy in his heart.