The night is as thick as ink, and the summer insects murmur. On the beachhead of the Yangtze River, thousands of armor soldiers lined up against the water. The light of the campfire in front of the battle was projected, and everyone's face was reflected in the light and dark.

Chen Dexing's tower-like body stood facing these armor soldiers, his eyes were blazing, and his face was full of resolute and fierce expression. Suddenly he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Sons and daughters of the Han nation, the time has come for you to avenge your parents, relatives, and the country and nation! The compatriots in the north, the fathers and elders of Sichuan have been bleeding like a river, nine out of ten of the dead, the living have become slaves of the Tatars, and the Han race, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has reached the verge of extinction. If we still want to fight for a place to bury bones for ourselves and a land for future generations to reproduce, then we can only fight to the death! Fight to the death with me, and fight for future generations, the country and the nation together! Even if it is death, we can smile with heaven! ”

The soldiers of the Perak Navy, with their heads held high, shouted in unison: "Fight to the death!" Fight to the death! Kill the Tartars! Go to Heaven! ”

Because of the high-intensity brainwashing, the will of the Thunderbolt soldiers was as strong as iron, and they lined up side by side in a huge phalanx, with strong crossbows in the front, spears in the center, and stone bed crossbows in the back, with their backs against the surging Yangtze River, like a moving steel fortress, ready to crush the enemy in front of them.

More than 1,000 steps away from these Han family children, Jiuyou Baixu fluttered high, and the Mongolian Great Khan sat on the Hu bed, looking at the battlefield with cold eyes. To the east of him, shouts of killing and explosions were heard one after another, and the Mongol warriors were storming Nantuochang Dazhai - the bloody battle began in the afternoon, continued to the present, and will continue all night!

And to the north of Möngke Khan, the shouts of the Thunderbolt soldiers who lined up on the Yangtze River still came from the bursts! From their shouts, Meng Ge could imagine how high the morale of these Nanban was.

However, there was no fear in the eyes of the Mongolian Great Khan, only excitement and eagerness. He didn't know how many years he hadn't met such an opponent. No, I guess I've never encountered it before!

The years when Möngke led his troops to war were already at the height of the Mongol Empire's military power. Even ten times as many enemies are no match for the Mongol warriors in the field. Hiding in a fortified castle and shivering, praying that the Mongols would retreat on their own after plundering in the wilderness was the only effective means of resisting the Mongol army - that is, these southern barbarians did not know the height of the sky, and they still wanted to resist the iron hooves of the Mongols to dominate the world, and refused to be the slaves of the Mongol warriors honestly.

But even the Nanban didn't dare to use thousands of foot soldiers to fight against tens of thousands of cowardly Xue warriors! In Meng Ge's opinion, Chen Dexing's actions were extremely stupid, and he was completely sending him to death!

"Great Khan, please let the thousand people under your command attack, and use the iron hooves of my cowardly Xue army to trample those Nanban who don't know whether they are alive or dead into pulp!"

Among the generals guarding Meng Ge's side, there was a man who was burly, a few years old, with gray hair, a standard Mongolian face plate and cold triangular eyes, wearing a well-crafted willow-leaf iron armor, wearing a wrought iron helmet, and carrying a sweaty scimitar, a stubborn sheep's horn bow, and an iron-leaf wolf's tooth arrow, all of which were the standard equipment of the cowardly warriors.

Meng Ge glanced at the man, and saw that this person was the cowardly Xue Chang Tuhuan, so he nodded and said, "Okay, it is indeed the son of the four horses of the founding of the Great Mongolia (the son of Borhu)." However, this array ...... "Meng Ge raised his hand and pointed at the rout of the Mongol naval army that had gathered at the foot of the mountain. "Whose troops are those people?"

"Hui Great Khan, he is Shi Tianze and Wang Tiange's subordinates." Marshal Niu replied.

Shi Tianze and Wang Tiange had already escaped with their lives, and they had gathered thousands of defeated soldiers and gathered near the mountain where the Mongol Great Khan was located, wanting to use the majesty of the cowardly Xue army to frighten the Thunderbolt army.

"Where are the two of them?" The Great Khan of Mongolia asked in a calm tone.

"He is kneeling at the foot of the mountain and pleading guilty."

Although it was his own son who died, and the blind commander was also the Mongol Khan, the two traitors still had to kneel down to the Mongol Khan to plead guilty!

The Mongol Great Khan nodded thoughtfully, "New, do you think you want to give them a chance to make meritorious contributions?" ”

Meng Ke Khan led 90,000 troops to the east this time, but not all of them were in the Nantuochang area, among which 10,000 elite soldiers and 3,000 or 4,000 sick people stayed in Fuzhou. With Meng Ge came 70,000 people, including 50,000 Han Chinese and 20,000 Mongols. Now the 26,000 men of the Han army (including the new annexed army) have collapsed, and there are still more than 20,000 people under the command of Liu Heima and Shu Suhuli to attack Nantuochang Dazhai. The traitors available to Meng Ge are less than 2,000 people under Dong Wenwei, and they have also been abused by the Thunderbolt Water Army for a round.

Therefore, Meng Ke Khan thought of letting the traitor army under the command of Shi Tianze and Wang Tiange be used again. I don't expect them to really defeat each other, they only need to consume each other's body, so that the Great Khan's cowardly warriors can win at the smallest cost - speaking of which, Meng Ge, the Great Khan, also knows that his cowardice is a bit good-looking and not useful, and the various bombs and human bullets of the Thunderbolt Navy look really powerful! If you don't consume it, if you don't do it, you will beat up the cowardly Xue, and then it will be small for the Great Khan to lose face, and it will be troublesome for those loyal traitors, traitors, and other traitors to underestimate Mongolia.

Guilty of meritorious service?

Hearing the will of Meng Ge conveyed by Niu Ling, the two traitors, oh, and Dong Wenwei, a total of traitors, all of them kowtowed and thanked them while crying bitter in their hearts. The sons and daughters under their command have already suffered a lot, and the casualties are heavy, and most of them have even lost their weapons and armor, so what are they going to fight?

Moreover, these Han children, who are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Mongolian Great Khan, are the capital of the Shi family, the Wang family, and the Dong family!

"As for weapons, I help me think of a way, and I can't let my sons go to the battlefield with their bare hands. In addition, our Great Mongolian cowardice will help suppress the formation, so you don't have to be afraid. On land, the cowardly Xue army of Great Mongolia has no opponent! ”

Niu Xuan patted his chest, said some words of encouragement, and asked the cowardly Xue army to take out some spare horse pistols, as for the armor, don't think about it, the willow leaf iron armor of the cowardly Xue warrior is not what ordinary men are qualified to wear.

……

"Hmph, it's still like this! The traitors are in the front, the Mongols are behind, I see that the Mongols are really in decline, how can they be the elite opponents of our Han family? ”

Chen Dexing looked at the rows of untidy and crooked foot soldiers in front of him, suddenly laughed, turned around and waved his hand: "Blow the trumpet, march!" ”

"March? Big brother, we want to take the initiative to march!? Monk Liu, who was guarding Chen Dexing's side, gasped and hurriedly dissuaded, "Cowardly Xue Jun can stare behind those traitors!" ”

"So what?" Chen Dexing smiled, "The son of my Thunderbolt Naval Army should attack when he goes to the battlefield, whether he is a traitor or a coward?" As long as you stand in the way of my Thunderbolt Army, there is only one way to die! Trumpet! Advance! ”

When the military horn sounded, Chen Dexing pulled out his sword and pointed forward: "Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" ”

Four thousand five hundred sons responded in unison: "Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" ”

The trumpets whined and the slogans shook the earth. Chen Dexing's department, three rows of crossbowmen and three rows of pikemen began to start and move forward! Behind them, the artillery crews composed of various ship artillery teams also pushed the stone machine and the three-bow bed crossbow slowly forward, coming layer by layer.

The infantry, all the same, took the initiative to attack the Mongol army! And it's still outnumbered!

High on the hillside, the Mongol Khan slowly shook his head and muttered to himself: "How brave you are? These Nanban really don't know whether to live or die! But...... The formation is still tight, and it is late, so it is not a good time for me to break through the Mongolian iron cavalry. This Southern Barbarian Thunderbolt Navy still has some brains. ”

The prince of the last brother, who had suffered a sullen loss during the day, also nodded and agreed: "No, the firearms of these Southern Barbarian Naval Army are still very sharp, and the warriors under my command have suffered a big loss, and even thousands of dead and wounded are almost thousands!" ”

Meng Ge nodded slowly.

Brother Mo took a breath, said nothing more, rode on horseback, and craned his neck to watch the battlefield below the hillside.

The soldiers of these Perak Navymen were obviously very different from any of the Song troops he had encountered before.

First of all, morale is not high! As he advanced, several officers with loud voices led the way shouting slogans, and Brother Mo understood Chinese and knew that they were shouting "Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" "It's the first time he's seen this kind of army shouting slogans on the battlefield.

Secondly, the formation is too tight. Although it is not clear at night, the square silhouette is still there...... The fact that such a formation can be maintained at night shows that these soldiers are strictly trained! Anyway, it is impossible for any army of the Great Mongolians, including the Cowardly Xue Army, to maintain such a formation while advancing!

Shi Tianze, Wang Tiange and Dong Wenwei are all veteran generals who have been in battle for a long time, and they know that they can't beat it when they look at the momentum and formation on the opposite side. Not to mention the fact that the morale of the three armies is completely lacking and the establishment is a little chaotic, even if they did not suffer losses on the water before, most of them will not be able to defeat such a well-organized army.

Fortunately, the Northland Han'er, who followed the three traitors, had the fear of the Mongols in his bones. With the cowardly Xue army pressing the formation, even if they no longer have morale, they will always move forward hard. As for whether to die or descend after going up, then it is only up to fate. Anyway, this life is not their own for a long time.

"Cowardly Xue Jun, take the bow and dismount!"

Cowardly Xue Chang Tuohuan squinted his triangular eyes, and ordered loudly: "Cowardly Xue warriors, spread out the formation, the firearms of the Nanban are powerful, but as long as they are scattered, there is no need to be afraid." Let's cover Han'er with bows and arrows first, and then use your scimitar to cut off the head of Nanban after they are in a battle with Nanban! Immortal Heaven bless the Mongols! ”

Two teams of 1,000 people, nearly 2,000 cowardly Xue Jun also shouted in unison at this moment.

"Immortal Heaven bless the Mongols!" R1152