Chapter 8 The Red Jacket and Silver Knife Came to Seek Collection
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Hearing Ye Liugan's words, Li Xiong did not answer, and Liu Gan did not understand Chinese, while Li Xiong did not understand Mongolian. So he just turned his head with a smile and looked at his sister-in-law, the lord of the three counties of Yidu Province, Li Cuixian, a big beauty in men's clothes.
"Marshal Du is going to go into battle with our red jackets." Li Cuixian's eyes wandered, glanced at the battlefield that was fighting, and then said to Li Xiong in a crisp voice, "Fourth brother, we are better at the last battle, and don't attack the three formations of the Southern Barbarians at the same time, the formation in the middle of the six thousand Lang Lang Tunan barbarians will definitely be broken with one drum, and the remaining two formations will definitely be frightened, and they will be trampled by the iron cavalry of the Great Mongolia, maybe the Yangzhou City can be decided in a battle!" β
She and Li Xiong were speaking in Chinese, and Liu Gan also had his own Beidi scribe who was responsible for the affairs beside him, and he translated it into 1510.
Ye Liu Gan smiled and nodded, "Li Huang'an's answer is good, Li Jiaerlang only needs to break the Southern Barbarians for a while, and the rest will be trampled by the iron cavalry of Great Mongolia!" β
Li Huang is the pseudonym of Li Cuixian, although she is a daughter, she is also proficient in martial arts and battles, and can participate in military politics. It's just that it's always inconvenient to use her daughter's name, so she named herself a man and showed herself in men's clothes. This kind of arrogant style is considered by the scholars of the Southern Dynasty to be immoral, but now the men of the North don't care about this. This is especially true of the Li family in Yidu, thinking that when Li Quan was in charge, he was in charge with his wife Yang Miaozhen.
Li Xiong and Li Cuixian glanced at each other, bowed down to Yeliu Gan at the same time to receive the order, and then went to arrange the offensive.
"Great Song, Wan Sheng! Great Song, Wan Sheng! β
At this time, cheers were already resounding over the three military formations of the Wurui Army. The armor of the Dong family has been driven back by the soldiers of the Wurui army, leaving more than 10% of their lives, and they retreated under the cover of the Mongolian iron cavalry.
Chen Dexing and Monk Liu did not cheer with the soldiers, but looked gloomily at the Mongolian army formation in front of them. If you count the people of the Great Song Dynasty who were driven to fight, the soldiers of the Wurui Army have already fought four times in a row! Most of the soldiers had already exhausted their strength, and the bloody battle with the Dong family soldiers just now was in danger. And the casualty rate of the Wurui Army is probably close to thirty percent, and it is on the verge of collapse!
"Woo......"
The dull sound of military trumpets came one after another, which was the signal for the movement of the Mongol army. With this signal, the entire Mongol army formation was disturbed, and then began to move forward slowly.
At this moment, on the battlefield, the hearts of tens of thousands of Great Song Erlang were shocked - everyone knew that the general attack of the Mongols was about to begin!
'The initiative is in the hands of the enemy, this battle is a wreck! Chen Dexing sighed slightly, he naturally knew that this battle was more than lucky. It's hard to say whether the 40,000 Song troops on the battlefield will collapse, but the general Wu Rui army where he is definitely going to collapse......
"The Privy Councillor's decree: there is no advance or retreat, whoever dares to take half a step back will be killed!"
"The Privy Minister's Decree: The generals of the left, center and right armies of the Wurui Army will fight in three formations, and it is not counted to kill the enemy, and they will be rewarded with 200 times!"
The herald's voice came from afar again, and Jia Yidao seemed to know that something was wrong, and hurriedly cheered up the troops--200 yuan was not a small number. In Chen Dexing's memory, there is also about the economy. This will actually be paper money, which was issued by the Southern Song Dynasty court. However, since the war with Mongolia in Duanpingnian, Huizi has depreciated due to indiscriminate issuance. Today's 200 guan huizi is equivalent to copper coins, but it is only about 10 guan, but it is not a small amount of money. At present, one stone of white rice is just a copper coin that has always been half and no more than two times.
"Great Song, Wan Sheng! Great Song, Wan Sheng! β
Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, and the morale of the Wurui army suddenly reached a high point, but morale is not equal to strength!
"Knock knock ......"
The dull drums rolled like a tide, gradually suppressing the cheers of the Song soldiers, and the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense.
A fiery sea appeared in front of Chen Dexing's eyes. The Mongolian and Han soldiers who came up this time were all in red armor and red jackets, and there were countless of them. The soldiers in the front row, each armed with a red shield and a sword shining with silver light. On several flaming red military flags, the character Dou Da is embroidered with eye-catching black thread!
"It's the Red Jacket Army! The elite of the Yidu Li family! Monk Liu lost his voice and said, "It's all coming towards us, it's terrible......
Before he could finish his words, the sound of dense footsteps came from behind, and then there was a shout: "Sons, can you still fight?" β
"Can fight!" With one voice.
Chen Dexing looked back, and a Lu character flag had been planted at some point. Under the flag, a military general stands with a gun. With a gray beard and a dark face, it was the Wurui Army that controlled Lu Zhaolin. Along with Lu Zhaolin, there were hundreds of armor soldiers armed with ring-headed broadswords, all of whom were Lu Dadu's personal soldiers.
"Sons, form a formation...... Powerful crossbow to break the formation! Lu Zhaolin yelled.
The strong crossbow breaks the captivity formation is the name of the Song army's battle array, the bow and crossbow are in front, the heavy armor is in the rear, the enemy is one hundred and twenty steps bow and crossbow in unison, four arrows are up, the bow and crossbow retreat, and the armor soldier moves forward with swords and guns. In the past, when the Wu Rui army fought with the Mongolian armor soldiers, they used the heavy armor imperial capture array, with the heavy armor in the front and the bow and crossbow in the back, which was the opposite of the strong crossbow breaking the capture array.
Chen Dexing was a school shooter before the battle, so he naturally had to act with the crossbowmen, so he immediately collected the big knife, picked up the step bow and moved forward with Monk Liu, standing at the forefront of the six rows of crossbowmen. In front of his eyes, there was a sea of red!
'I can't hold it!' Chen Dexing already knew that something was wrong, the bow in his hand was all out of the water by him, there were too many enemies, there were five or six thousand, and they were all new forces! And on their own side, how many people still have the strength to fight again? Of course, there is no problem with being a pervert yourself, but what about others? Most of the soldiers in the Wurui army were just farmers and fishermen near Yangzhou before joining the army......
He swept the soldiers around him out of the corner of his eye, his resolute faces were all covered with sweat, his breathing was short, and many of them were still using their bows as crutches to the ground.
'I'm exhausted! Chen Dexing sighed secretly, and then set his eyes on the approaching red-jacketed armor soldier, he wanted to find a target to shoot from among them!
'I haven't killed a single Mongol until now...... Chen Dexing sighed again, raised his bow, felt out his feather arrows, put on the bowstring, and then pulled it into the shape of a full moon.
"Stretch!" With a soft sound, the arrows flew away, and a burly red-jacketed soldier was instantly hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.
"Tense ......" the sound of continuous bowstring ejection sounded. The arrows flew like locusts, swept in front of the Red Jacket Army, and saw dozens of bodies fall downβthe power of the volley was much weaker than the previous ones. Chen Dexing clearly saw that many arrow clusters obviously fell on the enemy, but they bounced away gently. It's not that the leather armor of the Red Jacket Armor is strong, but that the bow power is exhausted, and only the power of the Divine Arm Bow is as usual. But pulling the crossbow of the Divine Arm Bow is also a very laborious thing, the Divine Arm Bow is a kind of stepping crossbow, when opening the crossbow, first step on the iron pedal in front of the Divine Arm Bow with your feet, and then pull the bowstring with both hands, and use all your strength to open the Divine Arm Bow. If it weren't for the elite who had undergone strict training, they wouldn't be able to open their arms at all! In the Northern Song Dynasty, there were even many records of the divine arm archers "facing the enemy can not be opened", although the divine arm archers of the Wurui Army formed during the war were not so unbearable, but after repeated battles, the speed of the divine arm archers to open the crossbow has also been greatly slowed down. It was originally enough distance for the Divine Arm Bow to shoot four volleys, but in the end, only two rounds of arrows were fired, and the red-jacketed armor soldier with a silver sword had already rushed twenty paces away.
"Crossbow, stand back!"
The order to retreat came, Chen Dexing hurriedly put away his bow and arrows, pulled up Monk Liu, who was already exhausted, and ran to the rear. At this time, a phalanx of shieldmen, spearmen, and axemen was ready to fight. As soon as the crossbowmen of the Song army retreated, this phalanx moved forward to the accompaniment of the sound of golden drums, and soon collided with the large array composed of red-jacketed armor soldiers on the opposite side!