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The fight between Ding Desheng and Sima of the Jin army was just a small microcosm of this battlefield, and it had no practical intentions. Because it is just the opposite of Ding Desheng's always being at a disadvantage, the Song army on the battlefield has amazing combat strength, and the Jin cavalry that rushed in also has an advantage in numbers.

Even if Zhang Bianjun's whole army was killed on three sides, Wu Boniu did not have any difficulty in withstanding it.

"Bastard! Darn! Shen Wanshan, who finally arrived with the troops, looked at the battlefield where the fighting was raging, and he was really angry and just wanted to scold. Zhang Bianjun's appearance of grabbing merit is too ugly.

"Kill! Kill me—"

There is no doubt about Wu Boniu's bravery, after Zhang Bianjun pressed all his troops, he immediately led the two hundred soldiers behind him to kill the most critical front of the Yuanmen, like a huge hard reef standing in front of the torrent of the Jin cavalry, let its torrent reverberate I will not move.

A big axe flew up and down, and the oncoming Jin cavalry were all killed on the spot. There is no command, no slogan, only hard work and leading by example. Wu Boniu's fight was already the best incentive for all the soldiers in the headquarters.

"Kill, brethren, plug the gap." Ding Desheng was also shouting a fierce battle, and when the subsequent Jin cavalry rushed into the gate and extended to the left and right, he also sent all the troops in his hands out, and all that was left to do was to take the lead and rush to the front line, so that all the soldiers could see their figures.

The corpses of the Song soldiers, the Jin army, and the soldiers on both sides covered the entire open space in front of the carriage, as well as the dead war horses, and the red blood soaked the earth. So much so that the fallen corpse became a stumbling block to block the Jin cavalry from continuing to advance, blocking the impact of the wind and waves. Hundreds of mutilated corpses of the two armies were left in the blood at low tide, the groans of the seriously wounded, the wailing of the wounded horses, and the bloody broken hooves of horses that had been cut off by broadswords in a mess

Seeing that the comrades in front of the gate blocked the seemingly unstoppable charge of the Jin army's iron cavalry with their bodies, a loud cheer suddenly erupted in the Chinese army's array. Hu Ji on the left flank, and Yan Huaili on the right flank and defender, although they can't see the specific situation of Yuanmen. But when he heard the cheers of his comrades in the Chinese army, he naturally understood that it was Yuanmen who withstood the test head-on, and he couldn't help but forget his feelings.

The formation of the Jin cavalry charging on both sides of the left and right flanks couldn't help but be suffocated as the cheers of the Song army sounded, the cavalry. Especially the trapping cavalry that has already stimulated its morale and impact to Hengfeng, the most terrifying thing is not the grappling, but the first wave of unstoppable impact, the power of this impact is not only in the killing, but also in the momentum that makes the opponent frightened. and the chaos that comes with being broken through the formation.

The battlefield in front of Yuanmen was flat, so when the Song soldiers there blocked the first wave of the Jin cavalry, the encouragement it brought to the rest of the Song soldiers was obvious. And the terrain restrictions also made it difficult for the Jin army's iron cavalry to rush into battle later, Wu Boniu and Ding Desheng blocked this time, so they won themselves the opportunity to fight closely, and they also had crossbowmen as helpers.

After several earth-shattering cries in succession, the front of the gate was opened. On the left and right flanks, the first full-scale attack of the Zhangbian military headquarters was completely disintegrated, and the camp was still firmly in the hands of the Song army.

Shen Wanshan got involved, and relied on his own strength to become the dominant party. Zhang Bianjun's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud about to rain. But what can I do? Facts decide a qiē. His grabbing failed, and he was defeated, and Zhang Bianjun, who had lost Yan zhòng, had no confidence to eat this Song army in the camp, and he had no strength to stop Shen Wanshan's one-foot penetration.

Ten thousand horses galloping. Not long after the Zhangbian military headquarters completely retreated, the attack of Shen Wanshan's army began!

In front of the gate, Shen Wanshan threw in three thousand iron horses in one fell swoop. The cavalry of the 3,000 Jin army galloped like a fly, every 300 as a team, divided into ten waves, and rushed straight to the gate.

"Array!" Wu Boniu and Ding Desheng shouted loudly at the same time, the carriage defense line was no longer enough, and only the soldiers of the Song army could still be trusted.

The seriously wounded in the team were sent to the rear of the central army, and the lightly wounded did not get out of the line of fire, together with the remaining sergeants of the Yuanmen, the shield bearers were in front, the spears and swords were behind, and the knife and axe hands were in the back, guarding the gap in the Yuanmen and lined up a five-layer queue, blocking the Yuanmen to death.

Nearer, closer, as the sound of the horse's hooves drew nearer, as the arrows stopped again. Wu Boniu's face was calm as usual, and when the first hoof of the enemy horse was about to step into the gate of the camp, he raised the big knife in his hand and shouted categorically, "Squat, shoot, chop the horse's hooves-"

At such a tense moment, under the pressure of life and death, the Song soldiers here are all veterans who have experienced several battlefield battles, and many people involuntarily clenched the big knives and spears in their hands, and their minds were almost blank. With Wu Boniu's shout, the more than 1,000 soldiers around him almost immediately reflexively acted according to orders, their minds were blank, and it was better to carry out the order in a more timely manner. At the same time, rows of crossbow arrows shuttled out through the gaps in the Song army's array.

Rows of Jin cavalry fell to the ground, but the latter continued to charge on the former.

A huge force like a tsunami landslide came, and the knife players at the forefront were hit by the galloping horses, and many people were killed by the blood sprayed on the spot, and nearly half of the knife players were drowned under the iron hooves of the war horses at this moment, and were trampled into a puddle of meat mud by the rushing horses' hooves. With just this collision, Ding Desheng's department was hit again!

"Kill, brethren, plug the gap." Wu Boniu immediately led his own soldiers to kill, and in the shining axes and spears, more than 100 personal soldiers rushed forward bravely.

The Yanling knife is definitely a knife and a head under the chaotic shape, and there is no mud and water, and such a war knife is effective in cutting off the head. Slashing the legs of enemy horses, especially those that come with a great momentum is more effective. Although the result of this is that they were also shocked to death by the huge momentum of the war horse, but the Jin cavalry on the horse will never feel good, the rushing war horse suddenly fell to the ground, and the cavalry on horseback must be thrown out by the huge inertia, with the back of a slanted spear, this method is like a solid stone wall, in this wave of impact to the Yuanmen Song soldiers brought small 100 casualties at the same time, the Jin cavalry also had more than 200 people fall off the horse. One by one, they slammed on the people and the ground, and at the same time, blood spurted out of their mouths, and it was difficult to live. Counting the Jin cavalry that was shot by the crossbowmen before, the casualties of this first wave of enemy cavalry also reached half a thousand.

After the chaotic battle and violent collision, the battle in the gate became 100% chaotic, and the Jin army with the target in sight was already bloodshot. And the soldiers of the Song Army, who had been nervous for a long time and survived the impact just now, stood in the pile of blood and corpses, which also set off hysterical madness. The soldiers on both sides who fell into a state of madness were completely reduced to human beasts in the pile of blood and corpses, screaming and roaring in the most tragic hand-to-hand combat.

I just walked away from the ghost gate, and I was once again facing the situation of nine deaths and one life, so the excitement of ups and downs. The nerves of the soldiers on both sides of the Song and Jin dynasties could no longer remain calm.

Frightened people are terrible, kill, kill, kill! Their heads are full of murderous intent, bloodthirsty tyranny, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one.

The human distortion of war is on full display at this moment, with humanoid beasts on one side and bloodthirsty madness on the other, and a terrible battle unfolds between them, with knives, with guns, with heads, with hands, and even with the remains of dead robes. There is nothing that cannot be used as a weapon, and everything must give way to the word 'kill' under the domination of killing intent.

There is no reason, no pain, as long as there is still a breath left, they will pounce on the enemy. In this small open space, the cavalry of the Jin army showed their bravery and bravery, and the soldiers of the Song army also turned the belief of death into crazy motivation, bursting out the fierce combat power that can never be practiced on the training ground. Every time the armies on both sides took a step forward, their feet were dripping with dripping blood, both their own and the enemy's.

With the fierce burst of soldiers, the footsteps of the cavalry of the three thousand Jin army were firmly welded to death within a distance of fifty paces in the gate.

Whether it was pure purple, purple or yellow, they all turned into dazzling red in each other's blood.

The battle was fierce, and the bloody breath pierced through the sky.

Shen Wanshan's face became extremely ugly, and the attack of his own army, which had the advantage, turned out to be like this. Suddenly, he glared at Zhang Bianjun fiercely, this thief is hateful, he has already suffered a big loss, and he didn't say a word, waiting for himself to be pitted very much. His heart can be punished!

But no matter how much Shen Wanshan scolded at this time, he couldn't change the fact that he had fallen into the pit. His heart is dripping with blood, how many men and horses he will lose in this battle!

Manpower was sometimes poor, and although Wu Boniu, Ding Desheng and others were desperate enough, the numerical disadvantage and the attrition of the first battle made it impossible for them to continue to ensure the stability of the defensive line. Slowly, the cavalry of the Jin army that broke through the defense line increased.

And one by one, they all roared at their throats, which had long been hoarse and could no longer make any sound, and raised their knives and rushed towards the banner of the Song Army in the middle camp.

Of course, there were 300 companies of crossbowmen to escort them, and these Jin cavalry who broke through the Song soldiers' blockade and killed Benzhongying were just moths fighting fires, killing themselves. But it is an absolute fact that the battle line that was originally fixed within the fifty paces of the gate is slowly retreating.

"Shoot, shoot me!" Never once, Dou Miao would think of the day when he also complained about the repeater receiver, why the arrow magazine could only hold three crossbow bolts instead of five or ten. As there were more and more holes in the front army's defense line, more and more Jin cavalry raided out. I don't know when, as the marquis of the three hundred crossbowmen, Dou Miao became more and more busy, and he became more and more stumbling.