Chapter 116: The Flesh Mill

It was noon, the sun was sprinkled in the river valley and scorched the earth, the flowing blood was quickly evaporated, leaving only a dazzling scarlet on the ground, Zhao Ren looked at the entire battlefield at the head of the city, the smoke of gunpowder was slowly dissipating, revealing the grandeur after the war, the trench dug in front of the city wall to block the Xia army's charge had been filled, but the entire defense system was still intact, and the corpse of the Xia army was basically not seen within a hundred steps, indicating that their footsteps stopped here.

According to Zhao Ta's instructions, the defense system of Yamato Village set up three lines of defense in front of the city, using guns and cannons to deal with medium and long-range enemies, supplemented by bows and arrows, to deal with the fish that slipped through the fire blockade area, and the city wall was the most rear-end position. But in order to achieve the goal of the prince to let himself attract the enemy, let the second of them decline, and the third of them exhausted, like a hooked fish, he was tired, and he couldn't move and left it for him to clean up, Zhao Ren never used the Flying Tiger Battalion, but used the archers of the Han battalion to deal with them. Now seeing the huge power of the artillery, Zhao Ren himself was also taken aback, worried that the enemy would be beaten, so he turned around and ran!

"Commander, are we taking the opportunity to rush, Xia Jun is scared by us!" The commander of the Yincheng Township soldiers said with a smile, Shengli people don't need to be encouraged, Zhao Ren gathered around the owners of the villages to reinforce Yamato, and the commanders who led the troops, they talked excitedly, currying favor with the young general.

"No need, although the Xia army has lost some soldiers and horses, but it has not hurt its muscles and bones, it may be difficult to attack rashly, now you immediately withdraw your soldiers into the stockade, wait for the counterattack order, and there is a Flying Tiger Battalion in front of you for the time being!" Zhao Ren said with a smile, he remembered what the prince said, 'The battlefield is a place where the weak eat the strong, and if a soldier wants to win respect, he must exchange his life, whether it is your life or the opponent's life', and now a cannon fire has made these unruly leaders of the Tibetan tribe understand who is the strongest.

"All commanders, the morale of the sons and daughters is booming, and they can resist for a while, but now they are withdrawn for fear of affecting their morale!" Shentangzhai Township Soldier Commander Mei said with a smile, they have long known the Tao, Yamato Fort Patrol and Township Soldier Commander Bao Ji has more than 200 people, followed the prince to fight, and shared a great credit, not only himself was promoted to the castle owner, even his son has an official body, and the reward is worthy of a few years of harvest in the field, they have long been itchy and uncomfortable in their hearts, and now they have withdrawn, and the credit in hand is gone.

"Hehe, don't worry, these people at the bottom have long been dishes on the prince's table, and I'm afraid that you will have soft hands when you cut people's heads, and your hands will cramp when you count the money!" Bao Ji, who led the troops to retreat to Yamatozhai, said to everyone with a smile as if he understood their thoughts, and at the same time ordered his soldiers to withdraw into the fort first.

"A full man doesn't know how to go, a hungry man is hungry..."Everyone looked at the complacent Bao Ji and muttered, and also ordered to retreat.

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Li Jifeng looked at the corpses all over the ground and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and the war horse that sat down stomped his hooves uneasily, snorted, and seemed to want to escape, he couldn't understand that in the past, when the Song army guarding the fortress saw the Xia army brigade attacking the city, they all closed the gate and hid in the dangerous walled city, let go of the road and watched them pass, never dared to kill its edge, but today it was a ghost, not only dared to rely on weak troops to resist several times its own army, but also caused heavy losses to themselves.

Li Jifeng was also worried, thinking about whether to go or fight, it didn't seem so easy to pass, not fighting, he took so many people to run This is not a tour, when he was hesitating, he looked at the silent soldiers around him, his panicked eyes, and felt that if he didn't say anything and cheer them up, he was afraid that he would disperse in a hurry, so they stood on the stirrups and prepared to give an enthusiastic and sonorous speech to the soldiers around them, but they were interrupted. …,

"Commander the army, the Song army seems to be retreating!" A marquis shouted as he pointed to the archers who were marching into the village.

"It can't be a suspicious tactic, right?" Li Jifeng was a little frightened by Song Jun's behavior, and asked suspiciously.

"Commander the army, the Song army just used just a cannon, they replaced the stones with thunderbolts and shot over, which led to our heavy losses, as long as our army marched forward bravely and rushed to the city, it can be broken, and now the Song soldiers are tired and retreating, negligent in taking precautions, and our army is following the Song soldiers to invade and break the city!" Yu Hou came up with an idea.

"Sons, the stockade in front is just a stone on the river beach, how can it stop the progress of our warriors of the Great Xia Kingdom, use the swords in our hands and the iron hooves of the horses to step him flat, let the Song dogs moan in our laughter, and let the beautiful women cry in our arms, rush..."Li Jifeng is right to think about it, Xia Guo also has an artillery named 'Poxi Army', and it is on its own. Artillery', can stand a whirlwind cannon in the camel saddle, the stone is like a fist, but unfortunately the number is too small, their own troops have not been equipped, watching the Song army is lining up into the city, the opportunity can not be lost and will not come again, immediately sent two teams of cavalry to rush out of the city, want to take the opportunity to seize the door.

The cavalry of the Xia army was fifty horses in a row, five steps apart from each other, thirty steps apart in the column, more than a thousand cavalry formed a moving camp and rushed forward, stirring up dust all over the world, they held their standing knives high, and the knights stepped on the stirrups straight, bent their bodies, and rushed forward with shouts, which was a state of death. After only fifty steps, the horses have already entered a state of sprinting, and it will not take a few breaths for the enemy in front of them to turn into a ghost under their sword!

'Didi Da', suddenly a terrible horn sounded, a row of human heads appeared behind the low wall in front of Xia Bing's eyes, they did not get up and line up like other Song soldiers, but lay their bodies on the ground, the knights showed a cruel smile on their faces, these Song soldiers are too stupid, although they can't be cut by a knife when they lie on the ground, but iron hooves will trample them into flesh.

'Bang' a dull gunshot remembered, rushing in front of a horse with all its strength to stumble, lost its front hooves, the knight on horseback flew out of the horse under the action of inertia, a gunshot in the thunderous sound of horses' hooves hitting the earth, but just like the deafening music in the discotheque opened a bottle of beer, did not arouse their alarm, the knight in the back tried to lift the horse to jump over the hapless companion, but it was too late, the head of the fallen horse was instantly kicked into a rotten watermelon by the horse's hooves, but maybe he died before the fall, but everyone did not find out！

But this gunshot is like a spark falling into the firecracker pile, igniting the whole pile of firecrackers, the fire under the low breastwork wall under the city is glittering, and the rising gunpowder smoke instantly obscures Xia Jun's sight, if Yeli is still there, he will definitely turn his horse and flee, but these people don't know that Lu Dao is powerful, they only know that Lu Dao Shengli is in front of them, as long as the steed that sits down rushes to the front, those Song soldiers are lambs to be slaughtered, and the souls under the sharp blade, but the continuous explosion quickly shattered their dreams, The red-hot projectile tore through their chests.

"Sons, rush, cut off their heads..."A leader who led the charge did not know whether it was a military envoy or a coach, and only shouted half of it, and was cut off by a string of bullets and even men and horses, and the headless men and horses rushed forward a few steps before they fell to the ground, and with the help of their companions, the dust returned to dust, and the earth returned to the ground...

"Quick, quick, change the drums..."Chen Cong shouted loudly at the ammunition man who had good eyeballs, the scene in front of him was too shocking, their machine gun and the second group were arranged on the right flank of the position, and the two machine gun groups on the left flank were used as the fire support points of the entire defense system.

"Oh, oh..."I don't know if I was stupid by the scene in front of me, or deafened by the sound of gunfire, the ammunition hand shuddered from a dream and took off the bullet drum and replaced it with a new one. …,

Chen Cong didn't care about him now, he shook the handle of the pistol, and the thunderous gunshots rang out again, looking at the muzzle of the fire-breathing gun, like the trajectory of a sickle, he suddenly had the pleasure of harvesting rice in the field, and the difference was only that at this time the harvest was a piece of living human life, but this did not affect Chen Cong's excitement.

He is also a militant, he wants to be a soldier in the house, but God seems to have an opinion on him, the palace recruits soldiers, because he was rejected because of his young age, and when he grows up, he wants to enter the club as a club, and he can be regarded as a reserve! But it's not easy to be a club, the bow must have at least one stone of pull, to put it bluntly, you need to have physical conditions to pull it apart, and people who are not high enough and arm strength enough want to use the door. Chen Cong, who was fierce and fierce, lost again, and was extremely disappointed, he entered Yixue to learn a craft and be a craftsman, but he didn't expect a turnaround, Zhao Xiao, who formed the machine gun team, went to Yixue to recruit 'intellectual youth' and found this seedling, so he became a machine gun shooter in the machine gun team, and he also fell in love with this huge iron guy!

With the sound of the barrel turning, the sound of the bullet firing, the bullet splashed like a splash to the rushing Xia cavalry, he and the machine gun on the left flank formed a cross fire, the bullet continued to hit the rushing people, although the fragile ** outside the leather armor, iron armor, but like a ball was penetrated, the penetration of the batch cast lead bullet and the carefully polished arrow cluster is not the same, as long as it is within the range, its lethality, penetration and deterrent to the enemy are by no means comparable to the bow and arrow, The two swinging cartridge belts swept off the fierce party riders like a giant pair of scissors, and the array of the two armies was like two grinding discs squeezing the men and horses into bloody pieces

The whole battle is like an upgraded version of the previous one, there are more people, the level is higher, and it is naturally much more intense, Li Jifeng is like a street scoundrel who lost a bet at this time, sending batch after batch of men and horses up, each time it seems that only a little more force can break through the defense line of the Song army and rush into the open gate, but every time he touches his head, he breaks the blood. This time, Li Jifeng was really crazy, and he lined up these worthless cannon fodder in more than a dozen waves, attacking non-stop, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill them if he was several times their troops!

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