Chapter 67: People Will Go to the Green Grass (1)

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Suddenly, a general in thin scale armor jumped out of the ranks, bent his bow and shot an arrow at a very fast degree, the camel bone arrow was as fast as lightning, and it came straight to Han Feng's door, it can be seen that this person is not an ordinary mediocre talent, and his archery skills are exquisite, not inferior to the most elite archers of the Song Dynasty. Han Feng hurriedly controlled the horse and dodged, the camel bone arrow grazed his body and flew over, he almost subconsciously took the arrow and pulled the bow, and fired back with the arrow, this arrow was like a meteor, an arrow hit the face of the general, the Mongolian general shouted, turned over and fell off the horse.

"Good shot!" Even Wei Sheng rarely cheered for Han Feng. When the Mongols saw this quick and incoherent counterattack, they realized the horror of their opponents, so they shouted loudly and retreated. Even distant arrows are dispensed with.

Wei Sheng covered Han Feng with his spear, and the two slowly retreated. After a while, I saw Wang Ziqiu riding a gray horse, followed by Chen Yingrui, who was holding a halberd, and came from afar.

"Three hundred steps have arrived! Hurry to the front and lead the army! Leave it to us next! Chen Yingrui stabbed the halberd obliquely: "It's not far from the fortress on the mountain!" ”

"Be careful!" Han Feng instructed, and he and Wei Sheng hurried to the front infantry brigade.

Wang Ziqiu put away the reins, watched the enemy horses scattered in the distance gather again, and smiled at Chen Yingrui: "Let you see how powerful the northerners ride horses today." ”

He lightly whipped at Peach Blossom's buttocks, and the war horse understood, and suddenly rushed straight towards the Mongol army. Chen Yingrui was shocked, there was no infantry to cover, he ran straight towards thousands of troops and horses like this, wouldn't he kill himself?

Sure enough, when the enemy saw this Song army rushing over alone on a horse, they couldn't help but laugh on their horses, and each of them did not open their bows and arrows, waiting to capture alive this sick-hearted man whose brain was burned out.

When Wang Ziqiu ran to a distance of only a few dozen paces close to the enemy, several Mongolian cavalry swarmed up, spread their wings and prepared to surround him, but Wang Ziqiu suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse and turned around and ran south with a very fast turn.

The prey was already half packed into the hunting bag, where would he escape, the Mongol soldiers shouted together, and they formed a queue and chased after him.

Wang Ziqiu rode on a galloping horse, and turned around and began to shoot arrows as he ran.

The art of returning to shoot back was originally a specialty of nomadic tribes. Whether it is the Central Plains or the agricultural countries in the west, they are all killed and injured by this technique when fighting against nomadic tribes. Since the fall of the Five Dynasties, the Northland has been influenced by the vulgar, and many of the Northland's cavalry have begun to learn this ability to turn around and shoot back on horseback. But this kind of horseback kung fu is extremely difficult, who can master it if it is not a horseback people who grew up on horses?

But there were also some talented Northland cavalry who learned this difficult combat technique and applied it to the battlefield of the battle with the Mongols, and the Mongols have always been very wary of these enemies, and once the Han army will return to shoot, they must chase it down or annihilate it or make it look like it.

But this was all a few years ago, and today's Mongol army is unprecedentedly strong, and there is no longer any need to scruple about some enemies with high combat skills, and in the face of the general principle of the Mongol army's partial concentration of absolutely superior forces and the Mongols' increasingly abundant means of warfare, a few enemy troops with high martial arts cannot change any situation.

But today's distance of less than thirty paces, Wang Ziqiu's precision archery still hurt the Mongolian army, as he continued to shoot arrows, the chasing Mongolian soldiers fell from the mount one after another, and the other soldiers opened their bows and arrows, Wang Ziqiu controlled his war horse to gallop zigzag, constantly changing his direction, in the dense arrow rain, Wang Ziqiu actually escaped from the encirclement of the Mongolian army, and the body was swishing two arrows, and the two Mongolian brand heads fell off the horse one after another.

The Mongol army finally did not dare to approach too closely, and followed the forward step by step from a distance. After another three hundred steps, I saw Wei Sheng rushing over alone with a spear.

"Why are you alone? So where is Han Feng? Chen Yingrui held the halberd and meticulously observed the pursuers' every move, but his tone was full of anxiety. The enemy had no intention of stopping, and the closer they got to the fortress of Luhuling Ridge, the more numerous the pursuers must be.

Wei Sheng rushed to his side, raised his horned bow and put on the arrow, and said, "The front is blocked, there is no need to be in the back of the palace, let's go back to the brigade together." ”

The three hundred Song troops had clearly seen the large scale of the fortress in Luhuoling, but at this time they could no longer advance. In front of them, the Mongolian cavalry kept breaking into small groups from the two wings to open their bows and arrows, and the enemy cavalry on both wings tightened their formations, slowly approaching while shooting arrows, and under the encirclement on three sides, it was difficult for the Song army to advance at all.

When Wei Sheng and the three of them rushed back to the brigade, they only saw a commotion in the Mongolian army in the distance, and they rushed out like lightning, with a Mongolian army battle flag under their armpits.

The three hundred soldiers cheered loudly, although they were already in a desperate situation, they couldn't help but feel more courageous for themselves and for having a brave man like Han Feng who dared to ride alone.

Wei Sheng saw Han Feng's hands trembling slightly, and the black horse under the seat kept spewing white mist from his nostrils. He knew that under the several charges, this person and horse had already reached the limit, and if he wanted to break through the encirclement of the army with the strength of Han Feng alone, he couldn't do this with today's Han Feng.

He shouted: "Since we have already arrived under the castle, why hasn't the castle sent troops to rescue!" Before the words fell, several thunderous sounds suddenly came from the direction of the Camel Ridge Castle, the fire flashed at the head of the city, and white smoke rose up, and a black iron bullet slowly fell from the sky, blasting a armored horse on the periphery to pieces.

First, the Mongol soldiers who surrounded the castle were withdrawn to other places, and these cavalry were newly transferred from the north, not knowing that this small castle on the outskirts also had large firearms such as General Copper, and under the attack of artillery, there was a commotion among the men and horses.

The main gate of the Luhuling fortress was wide open, and in the sound of drums and horns, Liu Cheng and Wei Zugui led five hundred cavalry to gallop out, each leading one wing to rush towards the chaotic Mongolian cavalry. Liu Cheng took the lead with an iron sword, crashed into the Mongolian cavalry, slashed left and right, and shouted: "Do you know Liu Cheng in Xiangyang!" ”

The artillery at the head of the city fired incessantly, and the fierce guns dispersed the Mongol iron cavalry around the three hundred infantry, and the cavalry quickly rushed ahead of the infantry. Covering the infantry slowly retreated into the fortress.

"That's it!" Wei Sheng shouted at his father immediately, "Please send a signal to the deputy capital to win!" ”

On the top of the Lutuoling Mountain in the distance, a black cloud exploded in mid-air, Zheng Yunming under the cool umbrella put down the speculum and laughed: "The play is over, collect the troops!" ”

Everyone in the hall of the envoy was jubilant, as if the Mongol army had retreated at this time. But Zheng Yunming said to Zhao Kui: "The next few days will be the most exciting part of the entire Jinghu defense battle. ”

Bai Yijie shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "If today's trick really works, in a few days, the Mongols should send an envoy to negotiate peace." ”

Wan Wensheng shouted: "What kind of peace is there to talk about today's situation, when the Tartars retreat, we will follow the big kill!" But those who called for Hu'er to open the door and negotiate peace were all beaten out with sticks! ”

"No, no, no." The envoy waved his hand and said: "It is at such a time that we have a good opportunity to negotiate peace with the enemy, otherwise Deputy Dutong Zheng would not say that this is the most exciting part of this scene." ”

Zheng Yunming nodded and smiled: "Let's fight with the Tartars for so long, let's use a battle of wits to end this fight!" ”

The two of them have their own hidden mysteries when they speak, which makes the stupid and foolish Wandu Tongsheng inexplicable.

The north bank of the Han River was a relatively weak place for the Mongol army, and the large army was on the south bank to deal with the defenders of Xiangyang, and there were only more than 20,000 troops on the entire north bank to besiege Fancheng. But even so, 20,000 people were deployed around the small county town, and the tents were as dense as the stars in the sky. In front of a slightly larger Ao Bao on the edge of the Han River, stood several high-ranking Mongol commanders.

In the middle of the army, the march is in the book, the march is Marshal Yang Weizhong, the army is in the middle of the book, the marshal is glued to the mountain, the marshal is in the valley and stays in the valley, and the ten thousand households copy the thought, the ten thousand households Hudu Hu, and the ten thousand households Shi Tianze, except for the prince who led the troops outside Wen Buhua and the ten thousand households Liu Wei, here is almost the core command layer of the entire Southern Expedition army. Yesterday, the Song army attacked the camp with new weapons that had never been seen before, and the damage inflicted on the Mongol army was an exaggeration. A few haystacks, a few tents, a boat or two can be regarded as a haircut for any thousand households, let alone a huge Mongol army. So much so that earlier Yan Shi patted his chest and yelled at his subordinates: "According to today's effect, Zheng Yunming wants to destroy my Yan Shi's 10,000 people, and ask him to create a million branches of guys who will drag the smoke pillar out!" ”

But behind this, Mongolia has suffered losses that are completely invisible on paper.

The curtain of the yurt snapped open, and a slave girl hurriedly ran out with a basin, and Kuduhu took the opportunity to look inside, and the screen blocked the other half of the yurt tightly, and outside the screen, there were two people, the anxious king Tasi and the fierce general of the Mongolian army, Zhang Rou.

Zhang Rou stood behind Tath with a sinister face, for the prince of Hehan lying inside, he didn't have the same friendship as Tasi, what he was worried about was that when his combat strength was still strong, he had to give up Xiangyang City. This way to the south, stumbling and stumbling, the city did not capture a few, and the plundering in the countryside was also very little, and from time to time it was suddenly defeated by the Song army in various places, and when the battle was in front, the Song army sent a surprise attack team to sneak into the north to wreak havoc, wanting to cross the river and loot, and the ship was destroyed by the Southern Korean naval army. Now that you can't enter, you are afraid of laughing, if you go back with the corpse that is curted, if you provoke Hehan to be furious, you may be in danger of your life on the spot.