098 Smoke Everywhere (7)

The collision between the Song army and the Mongolian army again was completely a hard-fought battle. When the two armies fought together, the red blood began to sprinkle all over the sky, and after a while, small blood streams appeared on the ground, and when the blood streams converged together, a flowing blood river was formed.

Standing behind the army, Lin Heng was very calm, he patrolled the battlefield around him back and forth, his eyes stayed on the infantry led by Guo Jing for a while, and then turned to the cavalry led by Huang Rong and Hong Qigong on both sides.

The two armies clashed head-to-head, because they had discussed the strategy before, which was the price they had to pay in order to lure the Mongol army. It's just that when he saw the lives disappearing in front of his eyes, Lin Heng still couldn't help but twitch his heart.

"Heavy pikemen!" Lin Hengda shouted, and a small general immediately walked out behind him, hugged his fists and said, "Yes, general!" ”

"You lead the heavy pikemen to the flanks to stop the Mongol cavalry. Remember, stop them for a moment, and don't give them the ability to catch up with our army! Lin Heng explained seriously, and after the little general received the order, he immediately pulled out the heavy spearmen from the small army behind Lin Heng, and then divided into two and slowly moved to the sides. At the same time, Lin Heng asked the herald to blow the trumpet.

The order expressed by the trumpet was stated at the beginning, that is, to retreat slowly, to retreat while fighting. Lin Heng's purpose in letting the heavy spearmen block the cavalry was to be afraid that his cavalry would be entangled, in case he could not retreat, and at the same time, he was also afraid that after his cavalry retreated, the Mongolian iron cavalry would attack. In that case, the infantry army will definitely be chaotic.

After receiving Lin Heng's order, the army began to retreat slowly, and Guo Jing was at the forefront, leading the broadsword team and pikemen to stop and assassinate the Mongol army. At the same time, the cavalry began to retreat, and the caught pikemen raised their heavy guns to stop the Mongol cavalry.

The Song army kept slowly retreating, and the Mongol army kept pressing. They seemed to feel that they had won, and that the Song army could not hold on, because the Song army had suffered great losses in the battle just now. In that short time, the Song army lost at least tens of thousands of people, and although the Mongols also lost a lot of people, they definitely did not exceed 4,000 people. With a ratio of nearly one to three, the Mongolian army naturally felt that the Song army did not plan to consume. Therefore, they did not wait for the order of the commander behind them, and automatically forced the advancing Song army.

When the entire Song army retreated to the Song army camp, the Mongol army also pressed up. At this time, Lin Heng waved the military flag in his hand, and the soldiers who received the order immediately began to stop advancing, and rushed forward abruptly, catching the Mongols by surprise. Then they quickly retreated into the camp.

"Throwing machine, cast!"

Thousands of stone throwers hidden in the camp began to show their power, and one after another boulders were thrown into the Mongol army, smashed to the ground, and shattered. The huge impact killed many Mongols, but some careful people will find that some black and slimy liquid flowed from those broken boulders.

"Fire oil, it's fire oil, everyone retreat!" Some Mongolian generals were immediately shocked when they saw the fire oil flowing out of the boulder, but at this time, Lin Heng had already commanded his archers to shoot rockets.

In an instant, a fire raged among the Mongols, and the soldiers, who were dyed with fire oil, suddenly became burning men, and they let out terrible screams and threw themselves in all directions.

As soon as the fire was fired, the Mongolian army's formation was immediately chaotic, and when the Mongolian army behind saw the fire, they naturally wouldn't advance stupidly, and they couldn't move forward if they wanted to. Because Lin Heng not only injected fire oil into the thrown stones, but also spread a layer of fire oil on the ground. Now the whole road was on fire and blocked the way for the army to continue.

In front, those burning Mongolian soldiers were still roaring fiercely, and some ruthless men actually shouted out the words of rushing into the camp of the Song army, and he did the same. When others saw this, they also rushed into the Song army camp one by one. It's just that when they walked into the gate of the camp, a three-meter-long ravine suddenly appeared on the ground, the ravine was not deep, it was just over a meter, but it was full of sharp blades. Those who fell from the fire were pierced by the sharp blade in an instant, and they were silent.

The tragic fire separated the Song army from the Mongolian army, and those Mongolian soldiers had no choice but to look at the long-lasting fire, even if they felt sorry for the Mongolian children who were burned by the fire, no one would go up to put them out, because they were burned by fire oil, not only could you not save them if you went up, but they would also put themselves in if they were not good. Therefore, they can only retreat ruthlessly.

In the camp, Lin Heng was slightly relieved to see that the Mongolian army had retreated. It's just that when he smelled the burning smell in the air, he immediately felt extremely uncomfortable, and his abdomen was also full of sour water, as if he would vomit at any time.

Lin Heng just felt that he was still good, you see those ordinary soldiers, many of them vomited. There is no way, it is too cruel to use fire against the enemy, and the smell is really unbearable.

"Brother Guo, let everyone retreat. This place is uninhabitable, and I think the camp is going to retreat 300 meters! Lin Heng turned his head sideways and said to the pale-faced Guo Jing, he nodded, and immediately ordered everyone to retreat. Those people had long been reluctant to leave, but now that Guo Jing gave the order, they quickly retreated.

"Boy Lin, you're really ruthless this time." Hong Qigong stood beside Lin Heng with a wry smile. Although his old man is also a ruthless man, he really can't think of such a vicious way. Lin Xiaozi's head melon seeds really don't know how long the road is, first a fire in Nanyang burned 80,000 people in Mongolia, and now it is a fire that burns out a fire road, and in this fire, the Mongolians have at least three or four thousand deaths.

In this big battle, the Mongols suffered a lot of losses, about the same as on the first day, about seven or eight thousand people. Others are satisfied, because they don't lose much, but Lin Heng is not satisfied. He felt that he would have to burn five or six thousand people in a fire, but now it was only half. What a mistake!

"Qigong, although this fire is at stake, it is simply a drizzle for the 300,000 Mongolian army. We can only take advantage of this moment to set it up. Lin Heng shook his head and said secretly: I hope the later arrangement is useful!

Everyone was silent, the Mongolian army was too strong, it was not comparable to the Song Dynasty army at all, although it was the Song army that took advantage of the three major wars with the Mongols, but I personally understood that if it weren't for Lin Heng's means, the Song army would be the defeated side. Even Lin Heng himself didn't expect Song Jun to be so unbearable. At this time, he was a little shaken in his heart, could the Song army really consume the Mongolian army of 100,000?

Looking at the busy soldiers, Lin Heng took a deep breath and suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart. He walked into his tent, took out a topographical map of the vicinity, and looked at it carefully.

The battlefield that Lin Heng chose was very advantageous. You can see two types, some mountains that are neither high nor low, and there are many trees, which prevents the possibility of Mongolia being outflanked from all sides, and the official road is even more inclined from the top down. Standing above, their Song army naturally took advantage. It's just that this road is not too long, and if you retreat, you will have to withdraw from Lu, and then you will really face the 300,000 Mongolian army. With the combat strength of the Song army, if it confronted the Mongols on the plains behind, it would definitely be defeated.

"TM's!" Lin Heng cursed, and in a very bad mood, he swept the things on the table to the ground. At this time, the door curtain was opened, and Guo Jing walked in. He saw that Lin Heng was angry there, and he was a little confused.

"Brother Guo, why are you here?" Lin Heng exhaled, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and asked.

Guo Jing sighed and said, "I just received news from the scouts, saying that Mongolia has divided 50,000 iron horsemen and gone to the east and west. ”

"What?" Lin Heng was startled, and immediately picked up the map that had fallen on the ground and laid it out on the table again. He looked carefully at the terrain around him, and his face was very ugly.

With the speed of the Mongol cavalry, if they really want to outflank them, they can cross this mountain in three days.

"Damn!"

Slamming his fist on the table, Lin Heng rolled up the map, pulled Guo Jing and said, "Brother Guo, we have to discuss it with Qigong and Mrs. Guo." This time, I'm afraid we're going to have to change our plans. ”

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Lin Heng saw Hong Qigong and immediately told him the news, and then the three of them pulled Huang Rong and began to discuss the current action.

The Mongols got smarter, or rather, they began to take advantage of themselves. Cavalry, in addition to having an advantage over infantry, is also fast. Here, it was difficult for the Mongol army to take a step forward, but when the Mongol iron cavalry crossed the mountains on both sides and cut off the Song army's rear route, then everything would be easy. Lin Heng and the others couldn't let things happen, so they discussed a solution.

It's just that the four of them discussed for a long time, but they still couldn't think of a good way, after all, it was 50,000 iron horses, and the Song army was together, and I am afraid they would not be able to stop them from charging. Judging from the current situation, the best thing to do is to retreat.

"Retreat!" At the end of the day, Lin Heng said these two words, and the three of them were silent when they heard it. They are somewhat unwilling. If it was according to Lin Heng's script, even if he couldn't kill and injure 50,000 Mongolians by then, he might be able to kill 40,000 of them. But now, before 10,000 people have been killed or injured, they have to retreat, and the arrangements behind have become useless.

"Don't worry, although we have withdrawn from here, even if we reach the plains behind, I have a way to make the Mongols suffer a big loss!" Lin Heng clapped his hands, squeezed out a smile, and encouraged the three of them.

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