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Charge, charge, still charge, these Mongols have been charging for another half hour, and the third barbed wire fence is already in danger and may be breached at any time.

Blood and fire make up the only colors here, and in the wilderness on either side of the Mongol camp, dozens of strange and hard-to-see figures are sneaking up on something.

These men, dressed in colorful clothes, were hard to spot in the autumn wilderness if they were not careful, and in their hands, each of them was pouring an unpleasant viscous liquid with various tools, and the route they poured was on the sides and behind the Mongol camp. Farther away from them, in the dry grass, a tube of black muzzles was revealed.

Now the Mongolian army camp is paying attention to the direction of the 50,000-strong army attacking the city, and the slightest relaxation on the sides and the rear gives these special combat soldiers and Tang Zhe a chance.

The third barbed wire was broken, and the 1st and 2nd Divisions held out for half an hour before retreating to the fourth and final barbed wire, and if it broke again this time, they would have to rely on the walls to defend it.

In the face of the fourth barbed wire, the Mongols charged much less vigorously, and now they had more than half of their infantry killed and more than a third of their cavalry reduced, which had to make them stop their frantic attack.

However, instead of giving up, they are about to break the last damn barbed wire, so how can there be any reason to retreat?

The assault continued, corpses covered the position, rivers of blood in the trenches dug up, shocking severed limbs, and a few pieces of finely chopped meat hanging from the collapsed barbed wire, as conspicuous as air-dried bacon.

After another half an hour, paying for more than thousands of corpses, the Mongol army approached the last barbed wire position.

Ye Fei and Guo Xiang gave the order to retreat at this time, and while the Mongol army was busy cutting down the barbed wire, the soldiers of the first and second divisions were brought into the city from various places.

The Mongols took the last positions, and both infantry and cavalry erupted in fierce shouts. They sacrificed a lot of people, but it was a victory that they ended up here.

They rejoiced, they rejoiced, and sure enough, there was no country that the Mongol army could not destroy, and a city that could not be attacked.

Not far from the rear, the high-ranking Mongol officers and Kublai Khan who were watching the battle were also full of joy, they did not expect to break through the difficult barbed wire array, and did not want the cavalry to be fearless of death, and cooperated with the infantry to capture it.

They were full of spirits, swept away the solemn distress of last night, pointed out the country, and scolded Fang Xuan, some people have begun to fantasize about what to do after breaking Luoyang, is it to slaughter the city? Or let the soldiers plunder for three days?

Of course, they were so dazed by the sudden victory that some of the generals could not wait, and immediately put on their armor and rushed towards the city wall with the ladders made in the battalion, and they were to lead Erlang to attack Luoyang first.

Another group of about 30,000 infantry set out, led by the general, and rushed towards the Luoyang city wall.

The towering Luoyang city wall, not a single soldier guarding was visible, and the Mongolian army thought that the army of the white night was scared and was waiting for death in the city, but the few round things on the city wall that exposed a few holes could not be understood.

They climbed the ladder towards the wall, and there was no rolling wood, no stone, no gold juice they expected, and when they were halfway up, bright flames erupted from the black holes.

This kind of flame, which they are familiar with, is not that kind of weapon on the battlefield?

They were trying to climb up, but the seven or eight meters of walls were more difficult than the previous cities with rolling logs and gold juice.

Things like gold juice and rolling wood, as long as they are hard all the way, they don't necessarily die, and those things can't prepare a lot, and the consumption is limited. But the flames were one after the other, and each one would splash blood and take a person's life.

Hard, hard, hard!

The wall was even more difficult to attack than the position, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and the Mongols had nothing to gain except for thousands of corpses left behind.

Before the ramming car arrived, it would be smashed to pieces by the deafening firearms, and if you climb the building, you will be sniped by firearms like fire, and I never thought that it would be so difficult to attack the city.

The Mongol army did not want to give up, they left more than 30,000 corpses of their compatriots before reaching the city wall, how could they say that they would abandon it?

Attack again, right?

Some of the Mongol officers thought this in their hearts, and one by one the Mongol infantry climbed up the ladder, still with the same flames, and took their lives the same.

Finally, not afraid of sacrifice and hard work, some Mongolian soldiers climbed the city wall. There are two, there are two, there are two, there are three, but when they climbed up, they saw the scene of the pit, the city wall was smooth, and there was not even a shadow of the stairs going down.

What's more, this wall is seven or eight meters high, and the Mongol soldiers feel that their bodies are strong, and they will either die or be crippled if they jump, they look around, look around, and see those round fortresses on the city wall, as if they are standing quietly, it is a silent mockery of them.

When they noticed the round fortress, the familiar flames erupted from the fortress, and one by one the Mongol soldiers who climbed the wall screamed and planted the wall.

Some Mongol soldiers tried to cut the round fortress, but found that the thing was as hard as a stone, and the knife edge was notched, and the thing still did not move.

The walls were covered with blood in the blink of an eye, and before the Mongol soldiers could retreat from the ladder, the large camp more than ten kilometers away was subjected to heavy shelling.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Dozens of artillery pieces assigned to the 3rd Division roared in the wilderness, and in the loud sound of artillery, shells smashed into the Mongolian camp.

The Mongols should pray that most of these shells were solid, and there were only a few prototype flowering shells, but even so, the Mongol camp was in chaos, and the horses were frightened and trampled wildly in the camp, and immediately screamed and died.

The door of the camp opened, and groups of Mongol infantry and Mongol cavalry poured out and headed towards the place where the artillery was fired. They are confident that this is a wilderness, and there is no barbed wire position, so they don't believe that you can still resist my iron cavalry charge.

The iron cavalry stepped on the torrent, and the cannon sound was incessant, as if to attract the Mongolian cavalry, deliberately provoking the fish to take the bait.

As they got closer, they heard it not far away, and the faces of the Mongol cavalry became more and more colorful, but before they could rush to the sky, the flames that rushed to the sky instantly ignited, and in the blink of an eye, a huge circle of fire formed to surround them.

It's autumn, and it's characterized by dryness, flammability, and it's a wilderness, where dry blades of grass and trees coexist, making it the easiest firewood to burn.

In an instant, the fire burned and the wilderness became a sea of fire.

The officers and soldiers of the Mongol battalion saw this scene and their hearts were chilling, this fire was so fast that if it burned here, everything would cease to exist.

Kublai Khan closed his eyes, he knew that this time the southern expedition had been defeated, and that the seemingly small force was not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, but a hard stone.

Helped onto his horse, and escorted by his own soldiers, Kublai Khan and a group of men began to flee towards the north.

Yes, just fleeing, he didn't know how many people could escape from this fire, and he didn't know how the army of that force would pursue and kill them?

He was puzzled, such an army was too strange, their weapons were strange, their tactics were strange, and even their forces were strange. He wanted to go back at once, to investigate the forces and study the army, especially their weapons, which were so sharp.

"Order, counterattack!"

Guo Xiang and Ye Fei gave the order almost instantly, looked at each other and smiled, this war was finally coming to an end.

The gates of Luoyang City were wide open, and the 1st and 2nd divisions rushed out, pushing artillery, picking up guns, and chasing after the Mongol army, like a pack of mad dogs.

The fire is blazing, whether it is the first division, the second division, or the third division, they dare not chase deeply, the water and fire are ruthless, they will not show mercy just because you are the arsonist.

The fierce fire oil was used in the war of this era, and the cruelty was revealed, and a group of advance cavalry rushed out of it, and many people's bodies were stained with fierce fire oil, and they could not extinguish it, and even the men and horses burned into a cloud of ashes.

Fortunately, the fierce fire oil burned quickly, and the amount of savings accumulated in the white night was not much, and soon only ordinary flames remained, but even if this ordinary fire burned into a sea of fire in groups, the sky seemed to be ignited.

The large amount of oxygen consumed constitutes a suffocating environment, and the high temperature generated by combustion makes people despair!

The inhabitants of Luoyang City all came out, some climbed on the roofs, some ran under the city walls, and watched the inconspicuous army, chasing the Mongol army that they thought was invincible, and they also saw the fire of the plain, and the demons they had thought were dancing in the flames.

"Mother, did the demons you mentioned be punished by Grandpa God and burned to death?"

A little girl snuggled up to her mother, pointed her little finger at the Mongolian army jumping in the fire, and asked her mother with a glutinous little face.

"Yes, it was a fire set by the gods, and Yingying will be obedient in the future. Otherwise, the gods will come and burn you. ”

The young woman in her twenties picked up her daughter and looked at the flames in the distance, knowing that Luoyang City no longer had to be afraid of the Mongol army.