Chapter 510: The Sound of War Drums

Chapter 510: The sound of war drums

For today's attack, Kublai Khan made a special provision in advance, and all the generals in the army were not allowed to charge forward, because no one was sure that they could avoid the fire of the musketeers of the Southern Dynasty. Therefore, when Boyan appeared at the front of the camp in Guanzitan, Yin Tianya was taken aback. It's just that the matter has come to this, and Kublai Khan, Yin Tianya and others can only hang their hearts and pray for the blessing of immortality.

With the ability of Boyan alone, and being entangled by Huyande, he naturally cannot control the entire battle situation, however, Boyan is the Dinghai Divine Needle in the hearts of all the Yuan Army soldiers present, this is the role of the general. The officers and men of the Yuan army outside the large camp regained their confidence, took advantage of the large number of people, stabilized their positions, and under the command of their respective superiors, they once again formed small formations and attacked forward.

"Your Majesty, there is still a quarter of an hour left before the artillery launch." Gongsun Xiaochen said.

I said "yes" and continued to watch the battle outside the camp. At this time, the Mongolian cowardice Xue was suppressed by the broken army, although it was disadvantaged, but it was not a success, it could still be supported for a while, and the Yuan army closest to the camp had rushed to less than twenty meters away from the guardrail, although the third and sixth carriage soldiers tried their best to block, but at this critical juncture, the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the Yuan army began to show an advantage, and in the melee of the army, after all, the Yuan soldiers were slightly superior.

As long as a small number of Yuan troops rush into the camp, there will be a chain reaction.

"Let's go, go to the guardrail." I touched the small pistol in my arms, cheered myself up, and walked down the arrow tower without hesitation. Yuan Jian, Fang Ling and the others didn't stop them, they just silently followed me to the guardrail.

"Your Majesty." When Wen Zhang saw me coming, he was too late to be polite, and hurriedly said, "The last general is willing to lead the troops to attack." ”

"The Imperial Forest Army has only one task now, to hold the guardrail, and when necessary, I will give the order." I shook my head. The Musketeers are my magic weapon for domination, and I certainly won't let them be consumed in hand-to-hand combat, not to mention that it's not their strong point.

"General Meng."

"The end will be."

"You led the loyal army to attack and repelled the enemy at the front."

"Yes." Meng Tianxiang answered, and then led more than 400 loyal soldiers to rush out of the gate.

This was the second actual battle since the rebuilding of the Zhongshun Army, and under the command of Meng Tianxiang, it was in one place with nearly 1,000 Yuan troops in front.

"Shen Mo."

"The end will be."

"You led fifty guards and rushed to General Huyan to besiege Boyan."

"Yes."

After the order, accompanied by Yuan Jian, Fang Ling, Zhang Quanyi and others, I went straight to a war drum on the upper floor of the guardrail, picked up the drumstick with both hands, and beat it myself. This war drum on the guardrail is eight feet long, the drum surface is four feet, and the two sides are covered with leather, named "shaking the mountain drum", which is a huge war drum handed down by the Yuejia army in those years.

The sound of "knock, knock" sounded, and in an instant, the earth-shattering drums spread everywhere, and their sound could be heard from miles away.

"It's the emperor, the emperor is cheering for us." The soldiers who were familiar with the war drums of the Song army heard the passionate drums coming from the camp, and their spirits were lifted, and they all thought that behind them was the emperor, and if the enemy was allowed to attack the camp, the emperor would be put in danger, which would not work in any way.

General Wu Songhan, the commander of the third chamber, and General Zhu Huan, the commander of the sixth chamber, said loudly at the same time: "The emperor himself is beating drums for us, and all the soldiers are fighting bravely to kill the enemy." "Wu and Zhu have profound skills, and most soldiers can hear them.

"Kill."

"Kill!"

While beating the war drums vigorously, I remembered that Liang Hongyu beat the drums to retire the Jin soldiers a hundred years ago, which seemed to be a good way to motivate the soldiers. As the drums of war continued to sound, the Song soldiers fought hard to kill the enemy as if they had swallowed stimulants.

This is a kind of spiritual power, even if it is a soldier who is about to run out of physical strength, he suddenly feels that there is a new power injection, in fact, this kind of mental excitement and the effect of stimulants in later generations is the same, they are all to stimulate the potential of human beings, the difference is that stimulants will affect the function of various human organs, and its sequelae are difficult to eliminate, with both physiological and psychological damage, and spiritual laws are caused by psychological reasons, and will not cause harm to the functions of the human body.

Yin Tianya's eyesight was excellent, and he could see at a glance that the person beating the drum was the emperor of the Southern Dynasty from a distance of hundreds of meters, and he hurriedly said to Kublai Khan: "Great Khan, it's Zhao Yu who is beating the drum." ”

"What?" Kublai Khan was stunned for a moment, and then ordered, "General Ashu, order all the first-class marksmen in the army to aim at the war drums and release arrows." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ah Shu raised his breath and ordered loudly, "The first-class marksman listens to the order, the target, the front, the enemy war drum." "Ah Shu's skills are profound, and this command to gather his internal strength was immediately transmitted to the entire group of horse archers.

The first-class marksman mentioned by Ah Shu is the best in the Mongolian cavalry archery army, there are only 450 people in the entire army, of which there are 200 first-class marksmen belonging to the middle army, and their archery skills are only second only to the great marksmen in the cowardly Xue army. In addition to the more than 30 people who died in the artillery, the remaining 160 people shot at the war drums and drum-beaters of the opposite battalion.

Feather arrows shot like locusts, and Fang Ling and Zhang Quanyi, who were standing beside me, hurriedly took the iron spears from the guards' hands, and quickly stabbed them out, forming a burst of spear shadows in front of me and above, and as soon as these feather arrows met this burst of spear shadows, they fell to the ground. Yuan Thorn also held an elongated iron spear in his hand, and as long as there was an arrow that slipped through the net, he would immediately shoot it down.

These more than 100 people deserved to be the first-class archers in the Yuan army, and not a single feather arrow was shot at the soldiers of the two sides of the battle.

Under the organization of Jiang Wanzai, the few sharpshooters who remained in the camp also began to counterattack, but there were only a few more than 20 first-class sharpshooters in our army, and they could not pose a threat to the enemy at all.

"Hmph, since Yuan Thorn is involved, then Yin Mou also went up to join in the fun." Yin Tianya casually put on a cloak worn by an ordinary general, pulled the reins of his horse, and rushed to the mounted archer.

One of the mounted archers suddenly felt that his left hand holding the bow was loose, and the longbow in his hand disappeared with the feathered arrows.

Yin Tianya had a bow and arrow in his hand, looked at the distance between Zhao Yu and himself, and immediately opened his bow and arrows.

I heard a "whoosh" sound, and an arrow pierced the sky and shot straight at me like lightning, beating the drums of war. This feather arrow was extremely fast, and in an instant, it caught up with or even surpassed the feathered arrows shot by other archers.

I saw it, and there was a reaction in my mind, but my hands and feet didn't react, and I still stood in place and kept beating the war drums.

"Seal the world." Hearing Yuan Jian sneer, the iron gun in his hand was almost synchronized with the laughter, and the flying gun shot out, and about ten meters away from the war drums, the gun and arrow collided, making a huge sound, and both fell to the ground.

"It's a pity." Yin Tianya, who was in the distance, said secretly, and immediately took out three feather arrows from the quiver of the archer beside him, and said loudly, "Yuan Jian, take me three more arrows." ”

Whoosh, whoosh, swish, three arrows in a row.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and three feathered arrows were shot at me at the same speed, in a zigzag pattern. Compared to the other hundreds of feather arrows, these three feather arrows are the kings among them.

Whether it's speed, power, or sound, it's all different.

This time, my whole body had already reacted, and I was completely able to move my pace, but I was in absolute confidence in Yuan Jian, and I was unwilling to stop the drumming, so this time, I still didn't dodge.

Fang Ling's face changed, but the spear in his hand did not slow down at all. Like me, although I know that the archery is the number one master of Mongolia, the god of Tianya Yin Tianya, I also know that our number one master, Yuan Jian, will not lose to the other party.

Yuan Jian did not have a spear in his hand, nor did he take the gun and throw it again, but grabbed a shield from the hand of a guard with his backhand, shouted "on", and then, his hands were in the shape of cloud hands, and he quickly threw the shield out. The shield spun as it flew, and hit a chain of three arrows ten meters in front of us. The three feathered arrows shot at the shield in unison, but there was only one sound, which showed that Yin Tianya was quite delicate about the chain of three arrows.

The first feather arrow shot by Yin Tianya and the spear thrown by Yuan Thorn fell to the ground at the same time after colliding, and after these three feather arrows collided with the shield, they also fell to the ground immediately, but the shield thrown by Yuan Thorn continued to move forward for about a meter before falling to the ground.

This subtle difference was not due to the shield, but Yuan Jian used the power of Tai Chi when throwing the shield, and the parties naturally understood the reason. Yin Tianya was secretly surprised, and said in his heart, "In just a few days, Yuan Jian's Tai Chi Kung Fu has grown again?" Thinking of this, his momentum was exhausted, and he never shot the third wave of feather arrows.

Yuan Jian smiled slightly, and said in his heart, "This Tai Chi magic skill is indeed ingenious. ”

Yin Tianya has always thought that Yuan Jian's skills are at most enemies with him, but he never thought that he would obviously lose in this fight.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, in recent years, Yuan Jian has followed me, the leader, and has been imperceptibly influenced by me, which is nowhere to be found, but it is real. It's like a transfer of energy, if you put your hand on a hot water cup, even if it's a little distance, you will feel that your hand is hot.

It's just that Yin Tianya and Yuan Jian don't know the reason, and I don't know either.

On that day, the great wizard Jiang Yang asked Tian Xiuyan to follow me, maybe this is the reason, in layman's terms, it is Yuan Jian who is contaminated with my "spirit" energy.

At this time, Shen Mo led the guards to Hu Yande's side, ignoring the rules of the rivers and lakes, and stabbed Boyan with a wave of his long sword.

Boyan knew very well in his heart that he was by no means the enemy of the two of them, but as long as he held on for a while, his own troops could break through the gate of the Song camp, and the initiative would be in his own hands.

At such a critical time, I can't go back.