Jingluo Guan Shaanxi (9)
"Boom."
Zong Bi gave an order, first the generals beside him, and then hundreds of generals at all levels, waved their orders together, and 30,000 iron cavalry roared forward and swooped towards the Song army camp opposite.
The dust was raised, the sun was shining, the earth trembled, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only this black whirlwind.
The space seems to be distorted......
The sound was gone......
What kind of impact is this, and what kind of fierce cavalry is this? Sweep the Khitan, conquer the Central Plains, defeat the Iron Harrier, and be invincible!
How could a rudimentary wall of sheep and horses withstand such a swift attack?
How could the weak infantry resist such a charge?
No!
A smug smile appeared on Zong Bi's broad face, no matter how you use your tactics or how you delay, it depends on how you deal with this battle!
"Knock...... Knock knock, knock knock! ”
A figure suddenly appeared on top of an arrow tower in the Song camp, picked up the wooden block with both hands, and struck it continuously. This person is dressed in a bright yellow robe and wears a long flipper head, if it is not the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, who is it?
The pupils of Zong Bi's eyes suddenly constricted, like a knife!
He turned his head and asked Han Chang, the Han army next to him, and said, "Have you seen him, are you sure?" ”
Han Chang was also surprised, and replied after a while: "That's right, it's him!" ”
Zong Bi let out a rough breath, and Fang said again: "How can you escape from the Five Kingdoms, it is like two people." When he was in Tokyo that day, if he was like this, how would we attack the castle? ”
While speaking, all the Song soldiers in the Song camp also saw the emperor personally go up to the tower to beat the drum!
Zong Bi clenched his fists, and his knuckles clicked.
If it is said that the fighting spirit of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry of Shicai overwhelmed the opponent who far outnumbered them, then at this time, although the Song camp on the opposite side was silent, it was a high fighting spirit, which was obviously different from when Shicai's momentum was suppressed.
The drum rumbled, although it was only one person hitting one side, but every blow seemed to hit the hearts of all the Song soldiers.
The previous time the Jin soldiers entered Shaanxi, Qu Duan will meet the battle, just a little mobilization, mentioning the second emperor in the five countries of Tsing Yi Zhan, the whole army of soldiers cried, into the enemy formation, such as into madness.
At this time, those emperors who had been captured and bullied in the barbarian country were beating drums and cheering for the soldiers of the whole army in front of their eyes!
"Kill, kill!"
After holding back for a long time, all the soldiers of the Song Army who were shocked by the scene in front of them shouted in unison, and there was no tension and fear before the battle, only killing intent!
Hundreds of flags waving in the air. Qu Duan, Liu Xi, Liu Jian, and Zhang Zhe, one by one, the generals in command conveyed their orders, and then the generals and deputy generals at all levels commanded their subordinate armies according to the orders of the officials and under the banner.
Shen Tuo, who beat the drum, seemed to be conducting a gorgeous symphony.
Under his eyes, more than 100,000 soldiers of the Song army gathered into a red wave, forming more than a dozen red phalanxes, slowly advancing towards the wall.
The infantry stretched their spears and spears out of the wooden fence wall to hold back the onslaught.
Archers and crossbowmen raise their bows and crossbows at the same angle, mount their arrows, and watch the enemy as they get closer and closer.
The black wave is coming!
The sound of trumpets and drums immediately stopped, drowning in the sound of screeching arrows breaking through the air.
"Buzz...... Syllable! ”
After a shock of arrowstrings, the powerful arrows burst through the air and landed directly in the cavalry on the opposite side. After that, it fell into the infantry team that followed by the opponent.
The first team of golden soldiers to rush over, up and down, immediately filled with arrows decorated with white feathers, screamed and fell, rolling and struggling on the yellow sand and soil.
Many horses were also shot, and they let out terrible screams.
Bows and arrows are fired rapidly, never stopping, endlessly harvesting human lives, blood overflowing, and gradually converging into a river. Fallen soldiers, trampled into mud by horses, blood mixed with internal organs, splashed, flailing, and then trampled deeply into the dirt, and blood and water, after a while, this small piece of land, has become a miserable red.
It's just that the Song army camped at a low place, but the Jin soldiers were located at a high place. The disadvantages of the location began to emerge soon after the battle.
More and more cavalry broke through the low sheep and horse wall, broke directly into the extension of the wall, and began to slash and axe, and cut towards the Song infantry on the side of the wall.
The Song army resisted with heavy infantry on the one hand, and on the other hand, let the crossbowmen in the rear shoot at the rear in order to strive for more casualties to the enemy.
At this time, they insisted on not fighting, and the advantage of not fighting with the enemy in the field was fully displayed, separated by a thin wall, although the enemy broke through in many places, the enemy cavalry could not tear the big crack and rush straight in, and used cavalry to sweep away the Song army's formation.
In this way, the Song army blocked the enemy's main cavalry with superior forces, and the archers continued to shoot arrows, and the Jurchen cavalry continued to fall with arrows and died in an instant.
Zong Bi looked at it for a while, and his face became extremely ugly. He also knew that he would fall into a bitter battle today, but he did not expect that with such a large number of casualties and such a method of warfare, he would simply attack the opponent's strengths with his own shortcomings, and he would definitely suffer huge losses.
He gritted his teeth, thinking that when Yan Lou's room broke through from the opponent's right flank for a while, the entire enemy array would be in chaos, and he could slaughter them at that time to avenge his revenge, so that he felt a little calm.
He gave orders again and again, waved flags, and slightly adjusted the ironclad cavalry that was not in good shape to rest, and then ordered the crossbow shooters and the shooters in the Khitan army of the Han army to shoot at the Song army, and spread the formation to reduce casualties.
In this way, although the Jin army had many fewer shooters than the Song army, they took advantage of the favorable geographical direction, and for a time it was a draw, and the battle line was slightly stabilized.
"Float on the Iron!" Seeing that the front line was slightly stable and the Song army's front line by the walled wall was slightly unstable, Zong Bi knew that the time had come, so he immediately ordered one of the two most elite soldiers under his command to attack the invincible and invincible Tiefutu to directly tear apart the opponent's battle line.
There were about 3,000 Tiefutu people, but they were the most elite siege infantry in the Jurchen ranks. Dressed in two iron pockets, the perimeter is decorated with long eaves, and the nail is padded with a felt pillow. The three of them are in a company, connected by Piso. After rejecting the horse, the person goes further, and the horse is moved one step to show that he will never look back.
The rejection horse is used on the battlefield to resist the impact of the cavalry, it is an iron tooth shape, and the horse's hooves are pierced when stepping on the upright, and behind these infantry, they actually dragged the rejection horse, and its courage and perseverance can be seen. In addition to showing that they will not retreat, the constantly dragging repulsive horses can also guard against the attack of the opponent's cavalry, and to fight with Tiefutu, the cavalry is completely useless, and the only way to do it is to step by foot.
The sound of the trumpet sounded like a whimper.
It was nearly noon, and the two sides had been engaged in battle for most of the morning, and there were many dead and wounded soldiers who were dragged down from the battle formation. And these 3,000 elite infantrymen wrapped in iron armor walked step by step towards the bloody battlefield in the sound of horns!
The cold armor was gradually burning in the autumn sun, but the face wrapped in the helmet was not clear, only the eyes under the iron eaves showed a bloodthirsty cold light.
In the left hand is a short soldier for siege, broadsword, short sword, hammer, and hammer, and in the right hand is an iron shield sufficient to block heavy arrows.
With each step, the heavily armored soldiers let out a burst of muffled gasps and a roar.
Like a wolf howling, like a tiger howling.
There is no advance or retreat, and I am invincible.