"That's right! It's a trapper! The army often encounters a difficult attack, will organize some people who dare to die, called the trap soldiers, these people are all brave, once they go into battle without dying, they are never allowed to take half a step back, unless they die, otherwise, they will never stop! But this is usually used in decisive battles, defeat them, and the battle will be over, if you can't defeat them......"

Fan Dutou said this, and he didn't say it anymore, and the rest of Gao Huaiyuan would naturally understand.

Gao Huaiyuan then understood, and suddenly became nervous, he saw that the number of these trapped soldiers was three hundred, and all of his subordinates who could go into battle now were only two hundred, and many of them were slightly injured, if they wanted to completely kill these three hundred elite golden soldiers, it would be really troublesome.

But no matter what, the battle still has to be fought, Gao Huaiyuan nodded to Fan Dutou and said, "Thank you!" ”

Then he turned to all the soldiers in the pass and shouted: "Brothers, all the brothers have listened, the Jin soldiers are no longer available, and they have even sent out the trappers, as long as everyone works harder to kill these people, then this battle will be over!" Now everyone listens to me, as long as there is still a strength, stand up for me, this battle is about the end of all of us, I'm afraid it's useless! Now either they die, or we die, after this battle, I personally ask for credit for everyone! I won't treat you badly! ”

After hearing Gao Huaiyuan's scream, everyone who could still move stood up, including those who were lying on the ground staggering, as long as they still had some strength, they all struggled to stand up.

Looking at these bloodstained subordinates who surrounded him, Gao Huaiyuan had a feeling of wanting to cry, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red, it was these people who had just dropped their hoes not long ago, and now they had become brave soldiers, and their courage was enough to move the sky.

But Gao Huaiyuan didn't say anything more, and commanded: "The lightly injured are responsible for operating and throwing the car, striving to kill some more golden soldiers in the first round, disrupting their formation, all the archers get on the car, and as soon as the enemy army is in chaos, they will start to release arrows, and they can kill as many as they can!" The rest of the people hurry up and prepare for rolling wood and stones, ready for melee combat! Put the cauldron up, heat the oil a little hotter, and give them a little bit of power in a while! ”

With Gao Huaiyuan's order, everyone immediately followed his instructions, began to get busy, the archers climbed into the cart, collected the crossbows, basically two crossbows per person, all of them were well wound and placed in front of each other for standby, and put the bow in the place where they could take advantage of it, and inserted the arrows one by one on the grain bag in front of them, which could be used at any time, and the grain bag was also re-arranged, built into a chest wall, strengthened the protection of personnel, and the logs cut down one by one were lifted up and placed on the breast wall. Even the stones are stacked in the most convenient places.

The lightly wounded gathered together in a few ugly throwing carts, put the stones in the cannons, tightened the ropes, and prepared the last few fireballs, and a few men at this time propped up the cauldron under the wall of the car, and the firewood on the rack was violently burned, and the pot was filled with the last remaining grease, and the air was filled with the smell of lard, which made people swallow two mouthfuls of saliva.

Unlike the Jin army trappers who were preparing to attack at the foot of the mountain, these village warriors at the pass were silent, silently preparing for the matter at hand, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing, and everyone understood that the last moment had come.

Gao Huaiyuan slowly pulled out the dragon scale treasure knife on his waist, gently wiped the blade with a cloth, and suddenly he sang loudly, his voice was very loud.

"The wolf smoke rises, the north looks at the dragon, the horse grows, the sword is like frost, the heart is like the Yellow River, the water is boundless, who can resist each other, hatred and madness, how many brothers and sisters are loyal to the long knife, the soul is buried in the other country, what a pity to die to serve the family and the country, endure sighs, and are speechless, blood and tears are full of ......"

Gao Huaiyuan sang the loyalty to the country sung by Tu Honggang in his previous life, this song is actually the life of Yue Fei and his lofty ambitions, the lyrics are very heroic, and when they are sung, they are also very proud.

Gao Huaiyuan's voice was already a little hoarse at this time, but when he sang this song, everyone still focused their eyes on him again, and they all stopped what they were doing and listened attentively.

When Gao Huaiyuan finished singing this song, everyone couldn't help but be enthusiastic about his singing, and his tired body suddenly didn't know where another strength came, and they all straightened their waists.

"Brothers! Do you know who this song is singing about? Let me tell you, this song is the life of Yue Feiyue Shuai! Gao didn't dare to compare with Yue Dashuai, but he was also a Song person, and we were waiting for the enemy to fight here today, so why wasn't it a loyal and brave person of the Great Song Dynasty? Let's learn to sing with me! If we wait for anyone to survive today, please write this song down and pass it on! Let the people of the world know that we Song people cannot be bullied! Gao Huaiyuan stretched out his hand to return the knife to the sheath and said loudly to the brothers.

Then he picked up the hard bow in front of him, pulled it out suddenly, and shot an arrow down, shooting a golden soldier who was rushing towards the pass and rolling it upside down on the spot, and then sang again.

With his singing, the battle finally kicked off, and everyone followed Gao Huaiyuan to learn to sing this song of loyalty to the country, while struggling to smash the things that could hit the golden people in their hands towards the pass.

With the beginning of the war, the originally mixed singing gradually converged, and more than 200 people sang together, and the sound even suppressed the sound of the war drums of the Jin army under the mountain, echoing on the top of the mountain for a long time.

Under the vigorous drag of the lightly wounded, the stones crossed an arc in the air with the sound of the wind, and fell heavily in the crowd of the Jin army, stirring up a blood mist, and with the disrupted formation of the Jin army, a cloud of arrows floated out of the pass, and finally sprinkled in the formation of the Jin soldiers.

And the Jin army staggered forward on the ramp full of corpses with a shield, shouting and screaming to try to overpower the thick singing voice coming from above, many of them are Han people, and they can understand what this song sings, although they have been ruled by the Jin people for a long time, but in their bones, they still know that their ancestors were all Han people, and they are in the same room for that, many people suddenly became a little confused, and gradually did not know what they were doing at this time, It's just mechanical, and the others continue to brave the fierce arrows and stones towards the pass.

Constantly people were hit by arrows or stones, overturned on the way forward, at this time they had no way to retreat, behind them lined up more than a hundred fierce overseers, each with a hard bow pointed at their back, as long as someone turned around and tried to retreat, they immediately shot on the spot, and even on their retreat road, there was also a rejection horse, firmly blocking their back road, so they could only risk death to move forward, and there was no other choice.

In this way, under the fierce counterattack on the pass, these golden soldiers finally slowly approached the pass wall full of corpses, and a piece of stone and log were pushed down from the pass wall, smashing the gold soldiers who walked in front to the ground, but many corpses blocked these things and continued to roll down, so that the gold soldiers behind could continue to climb over them, towards the pass wall, after these gold soldiers arrived here, they threw the shuttle guns in their hands to the pass wall, which was the sharpest weapon in their hands.

Several shuttle guns swept past Gao Huaiyuan's side, and the two people beside him were immediately pierced, and after splashing a blood splash, he fell off the grain cart on his back, and died of exhaustion after a few struggles, but the other people's singing did not stop at all, and they still sang in unison and smashed the last stone down.

At the same distance, the pike spears were thrown at the gold soldiers below by the soldiers on the wall, and such an attack could only be nailed to the ground even if the shield was in hand.

After Gao Huaiyuan smashed the last stone in his hand, he glanced at the golden soldiers who rushed to the wall, and shouted: "Come on!" ”

So a few soldiers who had already prepared immediately stretched out their large long-handled oil spoons to scoop out hot grease in the oil pot under the car, raised their hands and splashed it, and immediately scalded the golden soldiers below with a terrible scream.

A few men lifted the little remaining oil pot and handed it to the soldiers above, the soldiers didn't even want the pot, and struggled to throw the oil pot out, scalding the skin of the golden soldiers below, and the wall was also covered with hot grease, a soldier was accidentally splashed with grease, and rolled down with a scream, but the amazing thing was that he immediately got up again, flew down the wall with a full body of burning bubbles, hugged a golden soldier who was trying to climb the pass wall, and bit his throat, The golden soldier who bit him whimpered, and the two fell into the crowd.

Gao Huaiyuan stared at the bloodshot eyes, threw the hard bow behind him, stretched out his hand and pulled out the dragon scale treasure knife, and with a swing of the knife, a huge human head flew into the air with blood mist, and the two sides completely launched a white-knuckle battle, everyone climbed the pass wall, and the golden soldiers who were rushing up fought together, and every second someone sprayed the blood mist and fell, but then someone blocked the gap and struggled to stab or split the hideous golden soldier in front of him.

At this time, people have long lost their minds, and they are fighting on the wall like a pack of wild beasts, using all means to try to kill the opponent in front of them.

And the majestic singing voice also disappeared into the clouds, and in exchange for it, there was indeed a shocking shouting and killing sound.

Uburu looked at his own trapper who gradually gained the advantage in the pass with a cruel smile, in his opinion, this battle was basically over, and the Song people in the pass could not block their attack no matter what, so he breathed a big sigh of evil in his heart.

Gao Huaiyuan saw that there were fewer and fewer people on his side, and seeing that the defense line could no longer be held, his heart was full of despair, he wanted to do something for this era, but today it seems that his ideal is probably about to come to naught, and the continuous swing of the knife makes his injured arm painful and unbearable, and every time he makes a knife, it becomes heavy.

Is it really just dying here? Gao Huaiyuan kept asking questions to himself in his heart, but more and more golden soldiers seemed to be unable to kill him, he had no other way than to continue to swing the knife, one was careless, and he was stabbed in the shoulder again, if it wasn't for the two layers of leather armor to protect, I am afraid that half of his arm would be cut off alive.

At this critical juncture, a person's shout suddenly came from behind the wall: "Young master, quickly retreat!" We've got a way to stop them! ”

After Gao Huaiyuan kicked a golden soldier down, he quickly glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, and found that Jia Qi was carrying more than thirty wounded people, each holding a bow and a flaming rocket.

He immediately understood Judge's thoughts, and his heart was overjoyed, so he immediately shouted, "Get rid of the car wall!" Get out of here! ”

The living villagers and soldiers who were fighting with the Jin soldiers for the last time heard Gao Huaiyuan's shout, and they immediately froze, but they were now accustomed to obeying Gao Huaiyuan's orders, so they turned around and jumped off the car wall without hesitation, and Gao Huaiyuan walked at the end, grabbed the Mo knife inserted in the grain bag, puffed up Yu Yong, and came to kill the Quartet with a move, and successively slashed a few Jin soldiers who rushed towards him on the pass wall, and then turned around and jumped off the car wall, and struggled to retreat with the surviving village soldiers.

And the golden soldiers immediately poured onto the wall of the car, and some people began to cheer, this is a hundred taels of silver! It was as if they had seen the silver taels of white flowers.

But they were still a little early in their joy, and before they could jump off the wall of the car to chase Gao Huaiyuan and them, at this time Judge had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

As soon as he gave the order, dozens of flame-burning rockets immediately swooped down on the wall.

The arrows they shot did not look for the golden soldiers, but all shot at the grain bales, those grain bales, had already been poured with boiling oil by the people just now, when the rockets just landed on it, they immediately rose a fire, the flames rose up, and the golden soldiers who attacked the pass wall were wrapped in flames, and the golden soldiers suddenly screamed, and jumped up on the pass wall like a dance.

At this time, Gao Huaiyuan had already understood Jia Qi's intentions, and immediately organized these survivors who had retreated, and stood in a row on the side of the pass wall with guns, and some of the golden soldiers jumped off the grain cart with the flames on their bodies, but they only jumped in front of their gun array, and they were stabbed all over the bloody holes and fell to the ground.

At this time, the fire took advantage of the wind, and all the grain carts at the pass wall were burning, and those golden soldiers were wrapped in the fire, and all the people who approached the grain carts were so smoked by this fire that they had to retreat slowly, even their eyebrows and beards were curled by the fire, and their hair was burned yellow.

There was a wailing sound of golden soldiers in the fire, and one by one, the golden soldiers whose clothes were lit jumped out of the fire like fireballs, rolling wildly on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but how could the oil-stained clothes be so easily extinguished?

Several villagers stepped forward with guns and wanted to stab these golden soldiers to death, but they were immediately stopped by Gao Huaiyuan and shouted: "Push them all down for me!" Don't kill them, let them burn so slowly! ”

Gao Huaiyuan didn't know why he had become so ferocious, but at this moment, his heart was full of hatred for these golden soldiers, and only in this way could he feel relieved of his hatred.

Everyone immediately understood what Gao Huaiyuan meant, and retreated one after another, just watching those fireballs rolling on the ground, making an inhuman howl, until they finally convulsed and gradually lost their movement......

When he saw a fire rising from the pass, Ubru felt his head suddenly dizzy, and almost fell off his horse, he knew that this was over, all his trappers were finished, and this battle seemed to have won the pass, but in fact it was a complete failure.

Until now, even he has to admit that today he has met here and broken his blood: "Pass the order, collect the troops and retreat!" Uburu said with a decadent look of helplessness.

A villager shouted from the pass: "The golden soldiers have retreated!" The golden soldiers have retreated! ”

The people lying in the pass looked at each other, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then lay down on the ground again, no one cheered, no one jumped, and everyone felt as if their bones were falling apart, and they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

Gao Huaiyuan felt the pain all over his body at this moment, and couldn't help moaning, but his moan immediately got a response from almost everyone, and they all hummed and moaned together.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly someone put his ear to the ground and listened, looked up and said, "A large group of people are rushing towards us!" ”

Although everyone was shocked, some people tried to struggle, but Gao Huaiyuan lay on the ground and said, "Let's rest, it's our own people who are here!" ”

As expected, in a short time, a fast horse galloped over the mountain road, and when it was near, the man on the horse jumped down, staggered to the ground, flew into the crowd, and shouted in fright: "Boss! Where are you? His voice trembled a little, and there was even a hint of crying, it turned out that it was Huang Yan who rushed back.

"I'm here!" Gao Huaiyuan lay on the ground with his back facing the sky, raised one hand into the air, and shouted lazily at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan rushed over when he heard the sound and grabbed Gao Huaiyuan's hand, picked him up again, shook his body and shouted, "Boss, boss!" You don't want to die! Top dog...... Whining...... I'm back, and the rescuers have brought! You're going to have to hold on! ”

Gao Huaiyuan almost fainted, this guy really didn't have a good word when they met! opened his eyes and scolded: "Get out of the way, Lao Tzu can't die!" You curse me to death with sincerity, don't you? Don't shake it, damn it, it's so painful that you're going to die, and if you keep shaking, you're really going to be shaken to death! ”