Whether in good times or in bad times, life is always an endless struggle, a war to fight more with less.

The arrival of the Yuan army in the rear did not seem to attract Deng She's attention, at least on the surface, he didn't pay attention to it at all. As for his hand holding the knife, did he clench it harder; Or whether his heart beat faster in his chest, protected by his sturdy armor, only he knows.

"General, what should I do?"

Bi Qianniu's face was pale, Li Jing stammered and couldn't say a word for a long time, and they felt frightened. Everyone knows that maybe an hour, maybe half an hour, as long as the Red Turban foot soldiers fall into the dilemma of fighting on two fronts, the most optimistic estimate is that they will inevitably collapse before dark.

So what to do?

Among the thousands of troops, Deng She glanced at the blue sky and white clouds in the background; The sun is blazing overhead, and the red flag is behind you. He turned his head and said lightly: "Killing people is common, why be shocked? He turned his horse, avoiding three or four spears that crossed and stabbed at him; Reach out and pull one of the enemies by tugging at the blade of the spear; Caught under his arm, a knife stabbed him in the neck.

The snow sagre is dyed with a touch of red. Along the gap in the armor, blood gushed out like a fountain, and instantly stained Deng She and the horse under his crotch. The cavalry struggled and howled, but Deng She was unmoved, and only waited for him to be completely silent, and then he threw it aside, and he laughed loudly, and shouted loudly, "Cowardly as rats, no matter how many reinforcements come, what can it do?" In Lao Tzu's eyes, there is just one more dish!

Those who are scorching are extinguished, and those who rumble are extinguished. When facing the enemy, is there a large number of people? One husband is desperate, and a thousand people are easy. Deng San once said that in his experience as a horse thief, there is a beast hidden in every man's heart. The art of war is a general, and what needs to be done is only to stimulate it when encountering adversity.

How to excite? Instead of giving them hope, it is better to call them despair. Hope makes people hope, and fear makes people desperate.

Deng She sneered and said, "What's more, all the armies! The Tartars and our army are mortal enemies. Have you forgotten what the victorious Tartar Prime Minister did after Sesame Li defeated Xuzhou City? …… Slaughter the city! Men and women, women and children died. If you are defeated today and fall into the hands of the enemy, you will also die; Bravely kill the enemy, die in the battle, and also die.

"Who has not died? There is only one death! Are the armies willing to follow the woman's death, kneel and beg to surrender, but in the end they still can't escape the humiliating death of the head falling to the ground? Or would you rather be the death of a man, with the enemy in his hand, stained with the blood of the enemy, with my sky as his tent, with my thick soil as his bed, with his comrades by his side, and sleeping on the battlefield? ”

When the army heard this, the army was mighty.

Dunsha drove his horse at a gallop, slashing with a horizontal sword, and did not avoid the arrows. He turned to shout and asked the person behind him, "What's your name?" ”

The man had lost his helmet at some point, his shoulders were drooping, his face and body were stained with blood, and the heads of two Tartars hung from his horse's head. He replied excitedly: "The villain is seven feet." ”

"Good name!" Deng She glanced at him and praised, "True warrior, you don't deserve the name of a seven-foot man!" He raised his sword and shouted, "Warrior, King Seven Feet!" ”

Everyone shouted in unison: "Warrior, king seven feet!" The voices of hundreds of people came together, and the chaotic army fought in Mali like a thunderbolt, shaking all directions.

Dunshe exclaimed, "We have written down your name!" Today, if you die, they will spread your name throughout the army. Fight to the death today, but none of our army will die, and the heroic soul of your will never die! ”

People are afraid of death, but often they are not afraid of death, but of death. As Deng She thought when he remembered Li Chenggui earlier, those who do not necessarily have world-class martial arts are heroes. Everyone can be a hero, as long as he dies well. On the battlefield of the chaotic army, the glory of the three armies calling their own names together is difficult to experience without being there. Wang Qichi's lips trembled with excitement, and tears welled up in his eyes: "I am willing to repay the general with death." ”

Deng She killed one person, laughed and shouted: "I, Deng She! ”

All the troops followed him and shouted: "General, Dunshe! ”

"Centurion, Bi Qianniu."

"Centurion, Bi Qianniu!"

In this way, every time one step is taken, or one is killed, one of them declares his name, and then the whole army shouts with one. Deng She not only inspired them, but this scene on the battlefield fell into the eyes of Liu Yang in the hilly area and the foot soldiers in the distance, and everyone was excited. In the end, it was not only Deng She who was reporting his name, but also Liu Yang, the foot soldiers, every red scarf, every soldier, everyone reported it.

Thunder everywhere resounded in the array.

Xu Ren in the infantry formation, Li Jing in the cavalry team, under such a majesty, the two of them couldn't help but shake their hearts, and a thought arose at the same time. Xu Ren looked at it from afar, Li Jing waved his knife, and the two thought: "Shuangcheng Xiao Deng, the name is well deserved." ”

Compared with the red scarf with a rainbow momentum, the morale of the Yuan army suddenly plummeted. They were in a hurry, at a loss, and even the cowardly fell off their horses, trembling: "Immortal Heaven is above,......"

Before the words fell, Deng She urged the horse to arrive, leaned over slightly, and cut off his head delicately; Hui Ma grabbed the fallen head, raised it high, and it was Li Jing's turn to sign up, and Deng She shouted with the army: "Li Jing!" Then he shouted: "Today's mortal enemy, how can you say that you have no friends?" Sleep with your son! ”

"Sleep with your son!"

Bi Qianniu's blood was surging, he couldn't hold it, the oncoming wind blew his face, the blazing sun basked his helmet, countless Yuan troops shook in front of his eyes, he suddenly had an illusion, as if they were just sticking their heads, there honestly waiting for him to go over and cut, his blood was surging, his energy was all over, he was like a powder keg about to explode, he needed to find an outlet, he swung his knife to kill the enemy, he sang loudly: "Broken bamboo, continue bamboo." Fly the earth and chase the enemy. ”

This battle song is simple and majestic, and the cavalry of the Yuan army is defeated.

Deng She used all kinds of means to inspire the courage of the soldiers, Bi Qianniu can be blind, can be too excited, as the main general, he must always be sober. He can inspire his soldiers to die, but he can't really sit idly by and watch them die.

Because anger can be restored, sorrow can be restored, the dead country cannot be restored, and the dead cannot be resurrected.

He immediately felt the retreat of the Yuan army, stopped Bi Qianniu and others from continuing the pursuit, and only ordered Liu Yang, who had insisted on the hilly area so far, with more than 100 people, to continue to drive the enemy. On the battlefield, once the army breaks and flees, even if there is no pursuer, it will take a lot of effort to gather and order subordinates again; There are more than 100 people to chase, killing the enemy may not be enough, to prevent him from turning around and coming again, it is enough.

He then turned his horse's head, and with the remaining four or five hundred men, galloped to the aid of his footmen.

Dunsher galloped and watched. If the foot soldier is compared to a long snake, the front is in a bitter battle, and the back is just coming into contact with the enemy. The enemy in front was all cavalry, and there were still three or four thousand men, who had already broken into the spear formation of the red turbans; The rear formation was mostly foot soldiers, about seven or eight thousand people, and because of the haste in which they came, many areas were still preparing for battle.

He noticed a phenomenon that was seen for the first time on the battlefield, the Yuan army foot soldiers in the rear were actually beating a cross.

"Christians?" Deng She immediately remembered that in the documents about Shenyang, he had read that one of the northern Mongol kings had an ancestor who believed in Christianity and had fought a cross on the battlefield. He wasn't sure, so he asked Li Jing, "That's the people of the King of Liao?" ”

Li Jing has been in Liaoyang for a long time and is very familiar with the Mongolian tribes in the Shenyang area. Deng She asked him, just asked the right person, the famous "Bao Inquire" nodded, and he replied: "Along the border of Shenyang, the letter and the letter are also warm, just, just the Liao Wang's family." ”

Deng She frowned, the officers and soldiers of the Yuan army in Shenyang City, excluding the people of the tribes along the border; But now the subordinates of the King of Liao appear here, and there is only one explanation: they were summoned by Naha and the King of Liao. In other words, the strength of the troops in Shenyang City needs to be reestimated, and it is no longer just the original tens of thousands of officers and soldiers.

Li Jing also thought of this question, he took a breath of cold air, and said: "The Mongolian tribes along the border of Shen and Shenyang, among them, if they are all summoned, there will be no less than 50,000. ”

As he spoke, they had already rushed to the front, and Bi Qianniu held a big banner and asked loudly: "General, is there a war or not?" ”

Deng She's mind was racing, and the front army fought hard and faced all the Yuan officers and soldiers, and they were all cavalry; And we have fierce generals like Yang Wanhu and experienced generals like Xu Ren in command, and the cavalry I bring, with it, will not be too useful.

There is only one person in the rear army, Ha Guangxiu, and Deng She can't trust his command ability; Second, regardless of why the subordinates of the Liao King are not mentioned here, the combat effectiveness of the people who rushed into battle is definitely not as good as that of the regular army, and the enemy is mostly foot soldiers, and the preparation has not been appropriate, which is just right for their own cavalry charge.

"Get around!"

Hundreds of people galloped from the left side of the battlefield to the rear. There were several small-scale Yuan cavalry along the way, trying to block it, and they were simply vulnerable in front of the red turban cavalry with high fighting spirit.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, the remnant sun is like blood, and the distant mountains are like iron.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sound of killing on the battlefield, and stumps and broken arms everywhere. Soldiers on both sides of the army, dressed in different armor and different colors, collided with each other with their bodies and fought each other with their swords. cowardly, weeping bitterly; Crazy, howling like a beast. Red, black, cyan, all kinds of flags repeatedly advance and retreat; Painted dogs, painted feathers, painted dragons, all kinds of troops are entangled.

Deng She's handsome flag passed everywhere, and everyone was excited to see the red scarf pawns. The enthusiasm for signing up before the battle has still not subsided; The thrill of the enemy's death inspired them even more courageously. Bi Qianniu sang the battle song of the cavalry, and the foot soldiers echoed and shouted to kill.

Deng She saw that Yang Wanhu was killing sexually, he took off naked, carrying a big axe, and people were shaking flags everywhere. Yang Wanhu also saw Deng She, the galloping horse was so brilliantly stained with blood, and in the light of the setting sun, the saber in his hand was as beautiful as poetry.

The previous wars passed in a flash, and Yang Wanhu's mood could not be expressed. He raised his head to the sky and howled, and all the armies shouted in unison: "General, Dunshe! ”

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1. There was an ancestor who believed in Christianity and had fought a cross on the battlefield.

During the time of Kublai Khan, Nayan rebelled, and his army once flew the banner of the cross on the battlefield. Nayan had been baptized privately, but he had never openly believed in Christianity. When the war began, he thought that his flag should be marked with the sign of a cross. ”

Kublai Khan did not outlaw Christianity because of this, saying, "If the cross of Christ does not prove to be favorable to Naiyan, then his truth and righteousness are in harmony." Because Nayan is a traitor to the Lord, the cross cannot bless such wicked people. Therefore, no one can wronged the Christian God, who is exceedingly good and just. ”

2, also in the warm.

The Yuan Dynasty was a general term for the various sects of Christianity.