Chapter 0991. Damin cavalry
Reinforcements from Posistin arrived? No, it's Qianniuwei!
Thoughts flashed through Song Jing's mind in a blink of an eye, this kung fu, on the mountain, the tower-like general Sheng Lianshan had already fired the second arrow in a row, the third arrow, and the next second, countless vigorous figures of the right thousand Niu Guard cavalry were also revealed in the sky. XsHuotXT
"It can't be!"
As soon as he rushed through the Confucian line, the hooves of the war horse were still covered with hideous blood, and Bakel turned his head in disbelief.
But no matter how unbelievable he was, the cavalry of the Min army did indeed appear behind him, looking around at the frightened expressions of his clan warriors left and right, and Baker didn't say a word, and directly carried the war horse and continued to gallop down the mountain.
It was a happy thing that his own people came, but with the Confucian soldiers who had survived the catastrophe, seeing that the overheated General Sheng Lianshan Sheng came straight to him, Song Jing's scalp was numb.
"Tribulus terrestris, watch out for thistles!"
Seeing the grass flashing with metallic light in front of him, Song Jing, who had an idea, hurriedly covered his waist and turned around to pick up a bag of thistles from the ground, and while scattering it on the ground, he shouted desperately while pulling his throat, watching the movements of the main general, and the rest of the Confucian soldiers were also in a hurry to learn and learn, and they didn't care about the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.
Seeing that the cold and shining iron guy was thrown to the ground, Sheng Lianshan, who didn't know what to scold with his head down, reluctantly changed his intention to show off his equestrian skills, rushed past his teammates, shouted, and the iron stream that was rushing forward seemed to encounter a reef, and cut it neatly on both sides.
The last Zuo Qianniu Guard cavalry brushed by, and Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wound on his waist that was still bleeding, and sat on the ground limply.
"This, impossible!"
In the center of the Arab military formation, which was the few left, Saladin also muttered in disbelief as he watched this scene.
In order to attract Li Yexu's cavalry, Saladin deliberately defeated the main force several times, dropped hundreds of heads, and risked his own life to bypass the dangerous peak of Mesgallo, which shielded Shiraz, from the difficult cliff and valley road, to catch a fighter plane and continue to gnaw at the bustling city in the heart of Fujian.
Full of gold and silver wealth and children are in front of him, and with a little more strength, it is his own, just one day, the left and right Qianniuwei who are hundreds of miles away bite up again, biting himself by surprise, this juncture, how not to make this Arab hero frightened.
"Could it be that the Min people can fly?"
The triangular eyes were full of unwillingness, and Saladin roared angrily.
He knew that from the day after he divided his troops, Li Yexu discovered that one of the important bases for judging the number of enemy troops in ancient China was to check the stove fire in the opponent's camp.
The stove fire of 10,000 people was reduced at once, and if Li Yexu didn't pay attention to it, he would be a pig.
After discovering Saladin's military intentions, Li Yexu did not rush back to defense, the most headache for the farming people was the erratic cavalry of the nomads, while arranging the deputy general to lead the infantry to continue to chase the Arab army in Yemen and Oman, on the other hand, Li Yexu and Sheng Lianshan General calculated and counted the 8,000 cavalry of the whole army, and they also rushed back from the trail.
Along the way, although the Arabs and the Min did not meet, at the end, the two armies still converged.
In fact, in the early morning of this morning, Li Yexu's army arrived at the outskirts of Shiraz, but even if the battle in Shiraz City was in full swing, he still suppressed his subordinates and did not allow them to fight, even if they fought to defend the city and suffered heavy losses, they had to wait for the fighter in front of them.
Now, the rushing out of the Min cavalry is really like hitting the seven inches of the snake, just hitting the weakest moment of the Arabs.
has been depressed all morning, Sheng Lianshan is really like the hungry tiger who released the mountain, riding on a horse eager to fly, a horse ahead of his command more than ten meters, the fierce Changmo knife is as fierce as a dragon out of the water, a few wrists to pick down, Berke's backward cavalry was directly cut off the horse.
Such a killing god followed, and the remnants of the 600 or so Arab cavalry hated their parents for giving them less horses, and the camels were two-legged, beating their mounts desperately, and rushed back to their camp regardless of it.
At the gate of the camp, hundreds of Omani cavalry who hastily assembled to meet the battle were scattered by their own people in such a daze.
"Caliph, what to do?"
Ignoring the other party's eagerness to eat his eyes, the sweaty Burkel threw himself off the horse with a grunt, kowtowed and asked anxiously.
The hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled, and after a full pause for a minute or two, Saladin picked at the horse like a deflated ball and roared, "Retreat!" ”
Where there is life, there is hope. The Arabs also understood this truth, and the hundreds of cavalry of the caliph's cronies surrounded Saladin, and they also learned from Bakr and retreated in a hurry without saying a word.
Looking back at the gold, silver, spices, silks, and women that had been looted all over the place, Saladin's eagle eyes were as red as if they were dripping blood.
"The Caliph will be back!" While running wildly, Saladin swore fiercely, but before his words fell, the cavalry of the Fujian army, which was divided into one-eighth, had already broken through the defense outside the gate of his camp, and Sheng Lianshan, who was in the lead, was the first to rush to the place where he had just studied.
"Chase after Lao Tzu, don't let that barbarian run away!"
Sheng Lianshan, who had captured the flag, was still unsatisfied, pointing in the direction of Saladin's departure and shouting and scolding, but at this time, Captain Zuo Wuwei, who had been following him closely, hurriedly grabbed the cloak of his own general, and anxiously advised: "General, the chief manager commands, poor Kou Mo chase, try to kill and injure the enemy's vital force!" ”
Only then did he retract his heart to fly out, and looked back at the figure of Li Yexu, who was still watching the battle on the mountain, Sheng Lianshan exhaled angrily: "Brother Li has a lot of things, the little ones, go with Lao Tzu to kill the Tartars!" ”
Just complained, took the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head Sheng Lianshan roared excitedly and killed again, unable to keep up with the beating thinking of the main general, more than a dozen cronies and officers were dumbfounded for a moment, lamented and pulled out the horsewhip, slapped the foaming war horse's buttocks, and charged again.
At this time, the Arabs were already in chaos to the extreme, the heavy cavalry and camel infantry were intertwined, some were rummaging through the corpses of the Fujian army soldiers on the battlefield, and more people were crowded at the narrow city gates, trying to squeeze into the city to loot, and the noise was above the clouds.
The battlefield suddenly changed, and the cavalry of the Fujian army that rushed down from the hillside split into eight strands, like blooming chrysanthemum petals, outflanked in all directions, and when they turned around, they saw that the military flags had been cut down, and these proud desert robbers blew up the pot.
Some desperately squeezed out of the city, and some had bad brains and actually drilled into the city, and one or two thousand people were congested at the city gate.
The chaotic battlefield was completely disrupted, many people's mounts were lost, disaster was coming, and one by one the Arabs were looking for mounts in a panic, and at this time, the eight Fujian armies also plunged into the Arab camp like a red-hot iron lift.
It is worthy of Shenglian Mountain, not to mention the breakthrough of the Arab military camp, killing the enemy cavalry is the first, the galloping war horse directly knocked six or seven Yemeni infantry running around, rushed into the dense enemy town, more than 80 pounds of Mo knife was waved by Sheng Lianshan like the windmill, where it passed, the head of the people rolled, and the blood flowed like a river.
When the killing was rising, Sheng Lianshan laughed like a madman: "Hahaha, the grandfather of the Sheng family is here, who dares to come to fight for three hundred rounds?" ”
In the face of the general of the Min State who was like a demon god, the Arabs who lost their command in a panic were no better than the government soldiers who had just collapsed, crying and discarding the finances that had just been turned over, and running around like headless flies.
Sheng Lianshan was alone, driving and chasing hundreds of people.
The thousand-man squad of the Fujian cavalry rushed into the Arab army one after another, and the desert bandits who could no longer hold on cried and fled to the east, even the most elite caliphate's pro-army was the same, on the road to the west, all the way to the corpses, rivers of blood, almost two pillars of incense, this battle of 10,000 people has been divided.
Inside the city, when they learned that their reinforcements had arrived, the shivering citizens of Shiraz, who were shivering at home, took their sticks into the streets, as if they had more courage.
Originally, the caliphate's pro-army who rushed into the city still wanted to plunder freely, who knew that the house had not had time to point, in the sight, countless angry citizens had filled every corner, some Arab soldiers were fierce and wanted to carry a scimitar to rush and kill a few times, who knew that countless bricks and bricks were flying all over the sky, and these robbers who smashed them cried and cried for their mothers, and screamed endlessly.
At this time, the bitter and vengeful inhabitants of Shiraz were even more courageous than the soldiers of the Qianniuwei who were fighting outside the city, and countless men rushed up with bricks and bricks, and the bricks were ruthless on the heads of these fierce Arab robbers wrapped in turbans.
With blood running down their heads, the Bedouins, who were the dominant Bedouins in the desert, finally became frightened, begging for mercy in Arabic and fleeing in the streets of the city, where they were even more miserable than their pursuers outside the city, many of whom were blocked in the alleys and stoned to death by the clubs and mops of the citizens.
In the evening, trampling on the corpses that stretched for miles, the victorious Min army escorted thousands of lost Arabs back to Shiraz City, and at the city gate, the residents of Shiraz City, who had finally recovered from their state of fear, went out of the city to greet their own soldiers.
The concept of Damin has never been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at this moment.
However, Xue Ne, who was standing at the head of the city, couldn't laugh, facing the blood-like remnant sun, and on the wide fertile field outside the eastern city, there were all corpses densely packed, mixed in between, and the black Fujian army infantry armor didn't know how much.
Today's great victory is really based on the sacrifice of the soldiers defending the city.
It's terrible!