Just when the tip of the Mongolian soldier's spear pierced Gao Huaiyuan's chest, suddenly a figure appeared in front of Gao Huaiyuan, and a personal soldier pounced in front of Gao Huaiyuan, blocking the tip of the Mongolian soldier's spear with his back, opened his mouth and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, shaking and throwing himself into Gao Huaiyuan's arms, he stared at Gao Huaiyuan and shouted: "Handsome! …… You can't die! …… Don't give up...... You said it...... Don't give up ......"

He trembled and handed a Liuyun scimitar in his hand to Gao Huaiyuan, Gao Huaiyuan cheered up at once, threw away the broken knife, and grabbed the handle handed to him by this personal soldier, "Yes! I can't give up! I won't give up! ”

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Gao Huaiyuan held the dead soldier with one hand, his eyes widened angrily, his eyes sprayed with anger, staring at the Mongolian soldier who wanted to kill him.

Gao Huaiyuan's expression, like a beast that wants to choose people to devour, actually frightened the Mongolian soldier, he grabbed the gun, but the gun was stuck in the ribs of the dead soldier, and the Mongolian soldier was frightened, he couldn't muster up the courage anymore, he screamed like crazy, threw away the gun, turned around and jumped directly from the city wall.

Gao Huaiyuan slowly put the corpse of this pro-soldier on the ground, and a force surged out of his body somewhere, supporting him to stand up, raising the Liuyun scimitar handed over to him by his pro-soldier high, and roaring hoarsely: "We will never give up!" Kill! ”

"We will never give up! Kill! The Song soldiers on the city wall once again followed Gao Huaiyuan with an amazing roar, dragging their exhausted bodies to the extreme, and once again crashed into the Mongolian army...

Under such circumstances, the Mongol soldiers finally began to tremble, they were no longer the brave steppe warriors of the past, under the mad tiger-like counterattack of the Song army, they turned around and wanted to escape, but how could they be allowed to retreat safely on the city wall? As a result, many Mongolian soldiers were stabbed to the ground in the back by the Song army in a panic, and some people panicked and chose to jump off the city wall directly.

The Mongol army, which had just gained the upper hand, was knocked down by the Song army again, which made the morale of the Mongol army that had not yet landed in the city take over, and they couldn't help but slow down.

Meng Hui was wearing two heavy armors at this time, and he was also like a madman, leading the Song army of less than 100 people to block the gap in the collapsed section of the city wall, and commanded the Song army around him to keep stabbing forward with spears, stabbing the Mongolian soldiers who tried to pour into the gap one by one.

The Mongolian army was huddled outside the gap, and was also trying to squeeze into the city, the scene was chaotic, and the Song army on the city wall also rushed towards the gap, using everything they could grasp to smash towards the Mongolian army outside the gap, and the Mongolian army also kept stabbing the Song army blocking the gap with their spears, and the Song army fell to Meng Hui's side one by one...

Listening to the roar from the west wall of the city: "We will never give up", Meng Heng's eyes also widened angrily, and he raised his arms and shouted: "We will never give up!" Kill me! ”

In the distance, some Song troops saw that the situation of the gap was critical, and they rushed towards the gap desperately, so they huddled together, and they used their flesh and blood to block the Mongolian army's offensive.

The Mongolian army outside the gap in the city wall was very depressed, they obviously saw that the city wall had collapsed, but they were stunned and couldn't move in here, and there were still more Mongolian troops rushing here, people crowded, people touched people, shoulder to shoulder can no longer describe the degree of crowding here, everyone is so crowded together.

Looking at the faces of the fierce Song soldiers in front of them, and the spears that kept stabbing them, the Mongolian soldiers in front were also frightened and wanted to retreat, but the Mongolian soldiers in the back were desperately squeezing forward, so that they couldn't take half a step back at all, and could only watch the spears stab into their bodies, and then fell to the ground.

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze in here! ......" There were Mongol soldiers shouting loudly in the crowd, but they were soon pushed to the ground, and in an instant countless big feet stepped on their bodies, making the sound of broken bones that only those who had fallen could hear...

I don't know how many Mongol soldiers were squeezed to the ground and trampled to death by their own people inside and outside the gap, but more and more Song troops also poured into the gap, so that they could not enter the gap.

Blood continued to splash at the place where the two armies met, and some of the Song troops standing on the top of the gap could no longer find anything to throw away, and in a hurry, they even threw the weapons in their hands, and some of the wounded even simply shouted and jumped down, and used their bodies to kill and wound the Mongolian soldiers below.

After someone did this, more people followed suit, the Mongolian soldiers in the distance were stunned to see the Song army above the gap like dumplings, jumping down from the city wall, smashing their bodies on the head of the Mongolian army blocking the gap in the city wall, some people were killed on the spot by the spear raised by the Mongolian soldiers, but there were also people who smashed heavily in the crowd but did not die, just lying on the top of the Mongolian soldiers' heads, smashing with fists, biting with teeth, kicking with feet, trying their best to fight with the Mongolian soldiers, Until they are also killed or fall into the crowd and disappear.

What kind of play is this! Some of the Mongol soldiers watching from a distance couldn't help but be stunned, the weakest thing in their hearts was provoked, I don't know who stopped, began to slowly retreat, and exclaimed in Mongolian: "They are not people!" They are not people! It's not something that people can do! This battle can't be fought! ……”

Gradually, the Mongolian army outside the city stopped, looking at the tragic scene at the gap, and the weapons in their hands couldn't help but slowly hang down...

However, the number of Mongolian troops crowded into the gap was still too much, although Meng Hui led the army to block desperately, but under the impact of the crowded Mongolian army, they were still retreating step by step.

Meng Heng was hit by a Mongolian soldier's mace on the shoulder, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the spear in his hand was broken, but he still gritted his teeth and pulled out his waist knife, slashing the Mongolian soldier in front of him to the ground.

"We won't lose! We can hold on! Kill me! Kill! Kill! Meng Heng spurted blood from his mouth, and was stabbed heavily in the leg by the Mongolian soldier's gun, and he stumbled and almost fell to his knees, but he still gritted his teeth and stood firm, and continued to fight with the soldiers around him to block the Mongolian soldiers in front of him.

Seeing that the Mongolian soldiers were about to squeeze into the gap step by step, a look of despair flashed in everyone's eyes, the city was broken! Is the city really going to break?

Some people with tears in their eyes, unwilling to rush up, pushing the soldiers in front of them, trying to block the pace of the Mongol army, at this time the bricks and soil of the gap have been piled up with the corpses of the two armies, almost all of them are stepping on the corpses, fighting each other frantically.

However, the Mongol army was still slowly squeezing into the gap step by step, forcing the few Song troops in the city to slowly retreat step by step, and everyone began to despair...

At this time, from the street in the city, there was a sudden shout, only to see a team of bloody Song soldiers shouting what the sky rushed over, the leader of the person was not someone else, it was Zhou Hao who was guarding the south of the city, he led more than 200 Gao Huaiyuan's personal protection army, at this time rushed to the north of the city, quickly rushed to the gap, and joined the battle group.

Zhou Hao held a huge horse chopping knife, struggled through the Song army's defense line, squeezed to Meng Heng's side, and laughed: "General Meng retreats, we will take over here!" Kill ......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Hao brandished the horse chopping knife and came out of the crowd, the horse chopping knife waved in front of him, the Mongolian soldiers in the fan within the reach of the entire blade exclaimed, before Zhou Hao's sharp horse chopping blade, suddenly several Mongolian soldiers fell with their guns, it can be said that they were overwhelming, those who followed Zhou Hao to pounce on the pro-protection army, also squeezed through the defense line, protected Zhou Hao's two wings, these soldiers each had a long-handled chopping knife, like a wall, and waved down at the same time, and then the second team advanced up and continued to swing the knife to chop, Suddenly, the Mongolian soldiers in front of them were cut down to the ground, this group of Song soldiers is the knife formation led by Zhou Hao in the battle of Baishui in Jizhou that year, which is most suitable for foot combat, don't look at the small number of people, but a hundred long knives waved together, but it is overwhelming.

In this way, under the assault of the knife array led by Zhou Hao, the Mongolian soldiers at the gap were suddenly chopped off and flew around, blood splashed everywhere, and under several rounds of slashing, they cut down more than 100, and the Mongolian army that had been squeezed into the gap had to retreat in a hurry.

Although the Mongol soldiers also counterattacked, the tips of their spears stabbed on the plate armor of the Song army, which was not easy to focus on at all, and they were often immediately sidelined, but they had to pay the price of their lives, and were split into two pieces by the wolf-like Song army.

This is simply a one-sided slaughter, the Mongolian soldiers are also people, they also know that they are afraid, seeing the brothers in front of them like being slaughtered and slaughtered to the ground, they finally can't bear it anymore, they have turned around and desperately want to retreat back, far away from this knife forest, but the people behind them squeezed them, but they couldn't take half a step back.

A centurion of the Mongol army, who was also a warrior, shouted vigorously, commanded the soldiers around him, and continued to charge forward, but his shouts could not stop the sword formation from advancing towards them like a wall.

Seeing that there was another row of knives and slashes, he exerted the strength of his whole body, raised the big iron gun in his hand, and stubbornly blocked three big knives that were chopped down at the same time, but he was also smashed to the ground by the huge force passed down from above, and his gun was just put down, and another row of knife light fell again, this centurion could no longer stand such a chopping...

I saw blood splashing, and the centurion was split by a sharp knife from his left shoulder to his right ribs, and half of his body fell to the ground at once, and the chest cavity of the remaining half of his body was ** outside, and the lobes of his lungs full of blood immediately spurted out a large stream of blood.

The Mongolian soldiers were really frightened crazy by this knife formation, and they no longer dared to push forward, and began to retreat one after another.

"Our army will win! ......" The defenders in the city were even more excited when they saw Zhou Hao and them being so fierce, and they all raised their weapons and roared towards the sky.

But who can know Zhou Hao's hardships at this time? Although he looked majestic at this time, but in essence, he was basically about to run out of oil, after he heard the news of the collapse of the city wall in the north of the city, he immediately drew out the limited forces under his command, handed over the rest of the imperial guard to his deputy, and rushed over with his troops, they had also been fighting fiercely for nearly a whole day, by this time, they were already exhausted, and then there was a wild run, although they arrived here in time from the south of the city, And summoned Yu Yong to force back the Mongol army in one fell swoop, but at this time, each of them was close to exhaustion, and some of them could not raise the big sword in their hands.

Seeing that the Mongolian army was temporarily retreating, Zhou Hao immediately restrained the soldiers, stood in the gap with a knife, stepped on countless corpses, motionless as a mountain, gasping for breath in his mouth, staring at the Mongolian soldiers in front of him, the muscles on his body trembled, and his body felt a little prostration...

At this time, from behind the Mongol army, a rapid horn sounded again, and the Mongol army was collectively shaken, and then a commander of a thousand men shouted in the team: "The Great Khan ordered us to rush into the city immediately and rush with me!" ”

Genghis Khan single-handedly created this army, military discipline is extremely strict, the army has long been accustomed to obeying orders, no matter how fierce the enemy in front of them, they must act according to the order, never allowed to retreat half a step, but just in the battle, they were timid, was hit out by the Song army, and now after hearing the military order, everyone can't help but pluck up the courage again, with the order of the commander, the Mongolian generals roared again, raised their weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the gap.

Zhou Hao secretly screamed bitterly, but he immediately roared: "Raise your knife...... Chop! ”

A row of snow-bright blades rose high, and with Zhou Hao's roar, they fell down again at the same time......

Another quarter of an hour passed, Zhou Hao was covered with wounds, covered with the blood of the enemy and himself, and the knife array around him had long been scattered, but he still insisted on swinging his knife constantly, slashing the Mongolian soldiers who rushed to him to the ground one by one, but his knife was getting heavier and heavier, and he gradually lost his strength when he wielded it, and he had lost the momentum he had when he first came, but he was still holding on and not retreating...

The two hundred sword soldiers he brought from the south of the city, the battle to this moment, there is not much left, most of the people fell around him, to death has always maintained a forward-facing posture, no one has a wound in the back, all of them have suffered heavy blows from the enemy in front of the body, only to fall to the ground, some people even at the moment of falling, but also the long knife in the hand to cut forward, cut on the enemy's body, stuck in the enemy's body.

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers who were still swarming in front of him, Zhou Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, the plate armor on his chest was smashed heavily by an iron bone, and the lobes of his lungs were severely injured, spitting out blood one by one.

"Big brother! I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore! Fall! If you fall, you don't have to suffer! I've done my best! Zhou Hao weakly raised the horse chopping knife in his hand again, at this time, the edge of his horse chopping knife was already full of gaps, becoming incomplete, the scene in front of him was also becoming blurred, the ears were constantly ringing, and the shouting of killing seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and he finally knelt on the ground slowly with the handle of the knife.

A Mongolian soldier howled and brandished a scimitar and rushed towards him again, Zhou Hao's body shook, watching the Mongolian soldier get closer and closer to him, Zhou Hao pointed the long knife forward, used the last bit of strength in his body, and stabbed forward, but it hit the lower abdomen of the Tartar soldier, and the Tartar soldier's scimitar also happened to fall, slashing on his shoulder armor, splitting the tough shoulder armor on his shoulder, the blade stuck on the shoulder armor, and also cut on his shoulder...

Zhou Hao threw himself on the ground with his head forward, blood foaming in his mouth, coughing and muttering, "I...... I did my best...... Big Brother ......"

Everyone was completely desperate at this moment, and some of them wept loudly, they no longer had the strength to support their bodies, and they knelt on the ground and shouted, "God! Why? That's why! We are fighting for our country! What exactly does the emperor want to do? ”

Seeing that the Mongol army was about to pour into the gap like a tidal wave, suddenly the man standing on the city wall exclaimed: "The Tartars are singing!" The Tartars are golden! The Tartars retreated! The Tartars are retreating! Look! Look! ……”

A person in the city shouted, and then more people also shouted, standing under the city is howling and crying those soldiers, have come to the spirit, immediately stood up again, they only heard the Mongolian army outside the city at this time sounded a rapid sound of gold, seeing the mouth of those fierce Mongolian generals are flustered, and then unwilling to begin to slowly retreat, gradually withdraw from the gap, and quickly retreat towards the outside of the city.

The Song officers and soldiers standing on the city wall looked at the Mongol army retreating like a receding tide, and one by one they wept with joy, hugged each other and shouted: "We have won!" We won! Our army will win! Won hahahahaha......"

Some of them wept and laughed, and slowly sat down on the wall strewn with corpses, and when they dropped their weapons in their hands, they covered their faces with their hands, and began to cry loudly.

The joy of victory did not last long, the survivors whether they knew each other or not, they all got together, hugged each other tightly, hugged their heads and cried, for a time the cries of the city and the city became a sound, and the officers and soldiers in the city who were already desperate supported each other, held the ground with the barrel of their guns, and slowly walked to the gap and looked out.

They really saw that the Mongol army was retreating in a hurry, and countless Mongol soldiers rushed away without looking back.

Meng Hui was also carried to the gap, looked at the back of the retreating Mongolian army, and sighed: "If we still have troops at this time, we will definitely be able to win a great victory by chasing and killing them!" ”

Suddenly, from under his feet, as if from hell, a voice sounded: "Ah...... Don't step on my hand! Am I not dead yet......"

Meng Hui hurriedly lowered his head to monitor, only to see the "corpse" of a Song general with a Mongolian scimitar stuck on his shoulder, moving for a moment, hunched his back and struggling, and one of his feet happened to step on the left hand of this Song general.

So Meng Hui hurriedly asked people to turn this Song general over, but what he saw was a bloody face, but he didn't recognize who he was for a while, and after someone wiped the blood on this person's face with his hand a little, Meng Hui exclaimed: "General Zhou? You're alive......? ”

Gao Huaiyuan stood on the city wall, looked at the Mongolian army retreating like a low tide, listened to the laughter and weeping of the surviving officers and soldiers on the city wall, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Victorious! We've won! The Tartars are defeated! The Tartars have finally been defeated by us! Handsome! Handsome! We won! Many people flocked to Gao Huaiyuan's side and cheered at Gao Huaiyuan.

Gao Huaiyuan twisted his head, secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and showed a row of white teeth on his face blackened by the fire, and smiled: "Yes! We won! We won in the end! ……”

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