Chapter 18: The Defeat of the West Mountain

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Song Xiangtong glared at the imperial army surrounded around, and glanced at the edge of the promised surroundings, the soldiers of the imperial army in the back row of the archers were constantly firing arrows into the camp, he could hear the wails of the rebels in the camp, and later, the wails gradually decreased, and finally he could no longer hear the screams from the city.

Annihilated! This was the only thought in Song Xiangtong's mind after the archers in the back row of the soldiers of the imperial army stopped firing arrows. A sorrow surged from the bottom of his heart, nearly a thousand Tongze were killed on the battlefield under just a charge, and their death was meaningless, they didn't even see the appearance of the imperial army, and they fell forever in the camp under the west mountain.

"Come on!" Song Xiangtong stared at the court surrounded by round eyes, and raised his spear and rushed towards the court army. The court troops who had circled inside and outside the periphery stabbed their spears forward in unison as he rushed forward. The imperial army in a large circle pointed all their spears at a point in the circle, which was where Song Xiangtong was. Song Xiangtong rushed forward, and when he was only three or four steps away from the imperial army in front, a wall of spears pressed down on him, and he hurriedly retreated and retreated, and just retreated two steps, when suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his back, and several spears penetrated through his chest. When the spear plunged into his back, the battlefield fell silent. There was no more noisy shouting and killing around, and there was no more sound of the imperial army pulling the bowstring when they fired crossbow arrows.

The surrounding imperial army all looked at this honeycomb-like man who was pierced by spears, and in the eyes of each of them, there was not a light of hatred, but endless admiration, admiration for the hero. Song Xiangtong clutched the spear without the head in his hand tightly, his arm waved weakly, and the barrel of the gun shook up and down with the wave of his arm, and finally hung down helplessly. He stood straight, supported by the spears of the imperial army that had pierced his body. A wisp of heroic soul has come out of the shell, but his body is still unwilling to stand, as if he will open his eyes and re-enter the court in the next moment.

The camps on both sides were so slaughtered that they didn't even make a cough. "Ahhh After a miserable howl, Huangfu Yan rushed out of the big array with a gilded broadsword in his hand, and shouted to Fu Shan's old troops: "Fu Shan's soldiers will kill me!" Avenge Song Shuai (after Song Xiangtong became Song Sihai's prime minister, everyone called him Xiangye, and Huangfu Yan has always been called Dashuai)! Nearly 20,000 soldiers from Song Xiangtong's old department howled, and rushed towards Song Xiangtong's body after Huangfu Yan. Vowed to die to recapture Song Xiangtong's body.

The surrounding imperial army pulled the bowstring and fired crossbow arrows continuously, but the furious Song Xiangtong's old department became their best crossbow training target. Many people fell, but more people rushed towards the location of Song Xiangtong's corpse, and there was a bloody scene of crossbow arrows touching human flesh around Song Xiangtong's corpse.

With the wounded Huang Fu Yan desperately killed into the encirclement, snatched back Song Xiangtong's body, tightly protected Song Xiangtong's body in front of his body, rode away, his back was full of arrows of the imperial army, and then rushed out of the camp, Song Xiangtong's old department followed closely, and Li Yunda in the distance was indeed red-eyed, took out the red flame crossbow, and shot out towards Huang Fu Yan, without the slightest hesitation, the arrow directly penetrated Huang Fu Yan's chest, and Huang Fu Yan held the reins of the horse, protecting Song Xiangtong's body, with the old department, The diameter disappears from sight on the battlefield. Because they want to bring Song Xiangtong back to Fu Mountain.

Futong in the Song Xiangtong Ear Camp, heard Haohao's killing sound, although he broke three generals outside the Xishan camp, but at this critical moment, he was still so brave, Futong led his northern army to kill the Quartet.

When Futong was attacked in Song Xiangtong's main camp, he urgently made a strategic layout for the Northern Army, and he was definitely not simple to command the princes of one side in this era, just like Futong, a brave and resourceful person could stand the hegemony of this side.

"Kill ———— northeast of the northern army, and suddenly kill a piece of imperial army all over the mountains.

With a shout of killing, countless arrows shot out from the imperial army and flew towards the northern army. Xiang Yu's long sword spun in front of him a few times, and the arrows flying towards him fell to the ground, but the Paibei army was a little stunned by this sudden attack, and many people were shot to the ground by the arrows before they could react.

"Shield!" Before the second wave of arrows of the imperial army was fired, Futong shouted at the northern army, and the northern army, who was stunned by the sudden attack, came back to his senses and hurriedly put out a shield array to stop the northeast of the queue. The imperial army suddenly launched an attack tonight, and Xiang Futong commanded Ruoding, which is the demeanor of a general.

The second wave of arrows from the imperial army was fired, most of which hit the shields of the Northern Army, and only a few of them entered the ranks of the Northern Army through the gap between the shields. "Archer!" When the second wave of arrows of the Northern Army stopped, Fu Tong raised the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Fight back!" With a loud shout, the archers of the Northern Army, who had been prepared for a long time, opened their longbows and fired back clusters of arrows at the imperial army. And the imperial army, which was busy charging, did not guard against the fact that the northern army would suddenly return fire with bows and arrows, and the officers and soldiers who rushed to the front immediately lay down a large area. Those who were shot to death did not get up after falling, and those who were not shot were those who fell to the ground with arrows stuck in their bodies, rolling and wailing in pain.

The imperial army in front fell, and the imperial army behind surged up again, some of the lucky wounded were rescued by Tong Ze, and those who were unlucky were simply trampled into pulp by Tong Ze who came up from behind. "Kill!" Seeing the imperial court approaching, Futong did not order the archers to fire again, and rushed out first with a wave of his long sword.

After Futong rushed out, two generals were killed in the imperial camp, and these two people rushed towards Futong with their weapons. "Kill!" After the two of them rushed closer, Fu Tongyuan opened his eyes and let out a loud shout, and the two of them urged their horses to rush towards Fu Tong. After the two sides rushed closer, two spears beckoned to Fu Tong's chest at the same time, Fu Tong held the long sword in one hand and slashed upward, picking up both spears, and the free hand hugged the side and grabbed the neck of a general. After the big general choked him by the neck, he first kicked his legs twice and struggled a few times, but after Futong dragged him out in the air, and the other hand stabbed the long sword into the back of the neck, he broke his breath and stopped struggling at all.