Gu Deyun took advantage of the gap to rush into the shield array, rushing left and right, and no one in the spearmen in the formation could stop these Mongols, but they were knocked and cut down a lot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that Gu Deyun was about to rush in front of the bird's hand, Wang Dashan was anxious.

Xiao also told them that the role of the shield array is to protect the pikemen in the rear, and the role of the pikemen is to ensure that the bird gunners are not disturbed by the battle situation and can release their guns continuously.

"Erdanzi, bring Lao Tzu's horse!" Wang Dashan roared.

Wang Dashan was originally the leader of the horse thieves in Dafang Mountain, but he was subdued by Xiao Yi, and he has been working in Shi Gang's first office.

Although he had not ridden a horse for more than a year, he had not fallen much on his horse, and at this time, seeing that the Mongols were laughing in the array, they finally could not stand still, and they had to get on their horses to block it.

However, as soon as Erdan brought the horse, Shi Gang didn't wait to turn over and get on the horse, when he heard a shouting order from behind: "Take out the Wansheng hook and follow me!" ”

Wang Dashan frowned and looked, and saw that under the order of a commander, no one flinched in the face of the Mongols who were galloping wildly, but instead pulled out the Wansheng hook behind him, lined up in two columns, and greeted those Tartars.

"What are you going to do, don't die?!" Wang Dashan recognized the captain of Najia, and yelled at him in a hurry.

Without an array, so a few people rushed towards the galloping cavalry, what is it that is not looking for death?

As if he hadn't heard Wang Dashan's shout, his eyes were fixed on the Mongols who were less than twenty paces away from him, and he strode forward with the Wansheng hook in his hand.

Then, the armor chief opened his big mouth and shouted fiercely: "Jianei, follow me, kill the captive!" ”

The twelve soldiers of the armor were holding Wansheng hooks, and as the armor commander actually rushed towards Gu Deyun and a few people, Gu Deyun and a few people killed him, and he didn't pay attention to the Ming army in front of him at all.

"Hahaha, these southern barbarians are stupid, dare to hedge against us!" Gu Deyun laughed, "Warriors, let's show these Southern Barbarians!" ”

"Huha~"

Gu Deyun and several Mongolian cavalrymen were full of excitement, and the scimitars in their hands kept drawing circles in the air, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps...

Even at this time, the armor commander still had a calm look on his face, calculating the distance, and when the tartar was five paces away, he shouted: "Follow me, hook the horse's legs!" ”

While shouting, the armor chief rolled over in advance, and at the same time, the Wansheng hook in his hand was already ready to wave.

The soldiers who were divided into two rows heard the order, and the six soldiers in the first row immediately followed the commander, rubbing their knees and rolling forward, and the Wansheng hook in their hands was swung out in advance.

The soldiers of the second row were not idle, they held the Wansheng hook in their hands high, and rushed forward with the soldiers of the first row shouting to kill the prisoners.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone around, these twelve people collided with the five Mongolian cavalry, and the expected crashing scene did not appear, but a tragic neighing sound of horses was heard.

Three of the five Mongols were hit by the small iron hooks on the Wansheng hook at the moment of impact, and the horse's leg was the weakest part of the horse.

The Mongols above were still in a shock posture, and who expected that these Ming soldiers would roll over from their sideways and under their horses, and the scimitars in their hands would not touch these people at all.

Immediately after that, the Mongols' mounts fell with a scream, and suddenly, these Mongols fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the second platoon who caught up immediately stepped forward, and Wansheng hooked or swung or slashed, and the three Mongols could not react and were all slashed and killed on the spot.

In addition to Gu Deyun, there was another Mongolian who was better at equestrianism, and when the horse fell, he used his hand to support the horse's back and fell to the ground dexterously, but the commander of the armor arrived with a few soldiers and killed him after a simple fight.

All this happened between lightning and flint, Gu Deyun who was holding a scimitar only felt that his mount was slamming violently, and Gu Deyun, who was experienced in combat, only dodged and jumped, and avoided the same fate as several other Mongols.

But when he stood on the battlefield again, he found that the warriors who rushed in were the only ones left, and the other four had already been killed by these southern barbarians!

"I'm going to kill you!" Gu Deyun's face was full of anger, and he was about to rush towards the armor chief, subconsciously telling him that this person should be a general in the Ming army.

However, at this time, the rest of the Yongan Army's spearmen had already reacted, and under the order of Wang Dashan and others, they all formed a gun formation with spears in their hands, and pressed towards Gu Deyun alone.

Gu Deyun held the scimitar in his hand, looking at the dense gun forest around him, and his head was full of cold sweat.

"Why didn't any of these Ming soldiers escape?"

……

"Kill!"

The fierce battle on the wooden bridge was still going on, and under the shield and gun of the Yong'an army, the Mongols lost all their advantages, and the casualties gradually increased, and the mournful screams of horses and the miserable howls of cavalry were constantly heard.

The cavalry in front could not break through the shield array, and the cavalry in the back were crowded together and became a live target for the bird's gunner.

The shouts of killing continued for most of the night, and the Mongols paid a heavy price and failed to break through the defenses of the Yong'an army.

Even the well-known warriors of the tribes, such as the Thousand Commanders and the Commanders, were killed during the charge, and when Ezhe got the news, he was stunned.

"What?! Gu Deyun was also killed by these southern barbarians?! Angry and angry, he yelled at a Mongol who had come to report the news, and then kicked the man over, he didn't believe it!

While they were discussing, several loud noises were heard, and dozens of solid lead bullets flew from nowhere.

A few shells fell from Ezhe's side, and when he was caught off guard, the two centurions on Ezhe's side were hit in the head, and even the men and horses became a puddle of flesh.

Even Ezhe was stained with the dust and minced flesh of the people and horses.

As if it was a signal, the Ming army, which was standing still at the other end of the bridge, raised their spears and shields one by one, took heavy steps, crossed the piled up Mongolian corpses, and rumbled forward.

Only then did Ezhe see clearly that on the banner that had been standing there steadily, there was only one word 'Xiao' written, and after fighting all night, he knew who his opponent was!

"Boom!" "Boom!" There was a loud bang.

A group of people on Ezhe's side flipped on their backs, and although there were not many casualties, such a loud noise was fatal for the horses.

Even the horses that were not hit were frightened by the sound of the cannons, and they ran wildly, throwing the Mongols off their horses.

"This, this, where did the cannon come from?!" Ezhe looked behind him in horror.

"Why is the artillery of the Ming army so sharp?!"

"Yong'an Army, forward!" A loud cheer rang out to everyone.

The Mongols saw that at some point, the dense Ming army had gone around behind them and on both sides, and these Ming troops, like the Ming army on the other side of the bridge, were all iron-clad tiger guns, and there were rows of large shields in the front, and they pressed towards these Mongols.

The sound of rumbling footsteps came from all around, and the sound of the iron leaves pressed the nerves of the Mongols, and even the horses became restless.

"Shao Khan, we are surrounded by the Ming army, let's break through quickly!" A grizzled Mongolian centurion looked around with a frightened face and said to his forehead.

Wu Yuan shook his head again and again on the horse: "This, this is impossible!" ”

He roared: "Today is the Spring Festival, how can Xiao Yi let the officers and soldiers come to ambush?" There are still people who are willing to send Xiao Yi to death?! ”

At this time, a Mongolian walked towards Wu Yuan viciously and slapped him in the face: "Shao Khan, it must be this southerner who revealed our plan, otherwise how did Xiao also know that we were going to Datong?" ”

Ezhe also looked at Wu Yuan with anger on his face at this time, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the Ming army has always been timid, and defending the city has been a common thing, if there is no Neiying, how can he go out of the city to ambush himself?

And this time is extraordinary, he even knows his place and time clearly, he will never believe that it was speculated by Xiao Yi and others, this is too terrifying!

When he saw his subordinates walking towards Wu Yuan, he had no intention of stopping it, and at this time, he also needed a reason to prevaricate the past, and the best reason was naturally Wu Yuan.

Those Mongols had long looked at Wu Yuan, who looked superior, and was dissatisfied, and when they saw Ezhe's acquiescence, they surrounded him one after another.

Wu Yuan suddenly became the target of everyone, and he kept retreating: "No, it's not me!" ”

It's just that Wu Yuan's argument was so pale and powerless, a centurion stepped forward and grabbed Wu Yuan, and the scimitar in his hand stabbed Wu Yuan in the abdomen.

Looking at Wu Yuan's faint struggle, the Mongolian centurion seemed to find a hint of pleasure, and the scimitar in his hand continued to stir in Wu Yuan's abdomen.

"Nanban, go die!"