Chapter 914: The Wind and the Clouds
He wants to see, a Su Shi who can't even beat the barbarians, still has the courage to be the enemy of Zhao Song?
Under the guidance of the soldiers of the Dragon Army, Wen Yanbo and the others finally came to a mound on a slightly higher ground, where Su Shi had been waiting for a long time.
Of course, Su Shi was not waiting for him, but this was originally the place where he commanded the battle. After Wen Yanbo and the others arrived, they were arranged to stand more than 20 steps away from Su Shi.
Here, you can see what is happening on the battlefield very well, Su Shi deliberately let them see every scene that happens next, which is also to knock the mountain and shock the tiger.
When Wen Yanbo and the others arrived, the battlefield was already tense, and from a distance, 200,000 barbarians were like ants, densely covered outside the solid city.
In comparison, the dragon army, which was only half of the number, seemed to be much less, and it seemed that it was slightly inferior in momentum.
This is not only Wen Yanbo's idea, but also the idea of 200,000 Mengqi.
When they saw that the dragon army was only half of their own men, and like them, it was fully expanded, many people were relieved.
What they feared was that the dragon army would hold on to one place, and if that was the case, it would be difficult for them to attack. And if they don't attack, they will face each other, and the grain and grass that they consume every day will give them a headache.
Therefore, what Mengqi hopes most is that the decisive battle can be fought earlier, or the war should be started earlier with the situation of hedging between the two sides.
Now it seemed that the dragon army was behaving as they expected, which made them very happy.
Adam rode on a tall horse, and after seeing that the dragon army had already formed a formation like himself, he looked up at the sun in the sky and found that the sun was behind him, and he could shine on the dragon army on the opposite side at this time, and his heart was even more happy.
Under such a sun, even the heavens are busy with themselves, so once the two sides go to war, the sun will sting the other party can't open their eyes, and they can't see the movement of their army clearly, how can he let go of this kind of excellent opportunity.
"Everyone listen to the order, launch an attack, let them see our Montier's heroic appearance, rush!"
Feeling that the time was coming, without the slightest hesitation, Adamu let out a loud roar, followed by the army of 200,000 Mongolians, and began to rush forward from all directions.
In the process of charging, they continued to make various shouts, which roughly meant charging and killing.
"Your Majesty." Seeing that the Mongolian army on the opposite side took the lead in attacking, General Ji Zhu, who was with the army, turned his head to look at Su Shi and asked for instructions.
"Go according to plan." Su Shi nodded his head, and there was no color in his voice.
"Yes." After hearing this, Ji Zhu stood upright, then picked up a black walkie-talkie, and shouted loudly inside: "The artillery unit is ready to open fire, and then shoot freely, shoot freely."
As soon as the order was given, the ground began to shake, and a dragon bullet leaped out and fell towards the group of horsemen who rushed towards him.
Whenever the second-generation dragon bullet falls, a large pit will be formed, and a bunch of people will fall from the Mengqi around the edge of the pit.
The lucky ones were killed directly, and the unlucky ones were missing arms and legs, and they were still wailing there.
"Amazing, this dragon cannon is really powerful." On the high slope, Wen Yanbo also saw this scene and said with feeling.
The Zhao Song army also had long-range attack weapons, called three-bow bed crossbows.
But no matter how you look at it, its power, range, and lethality are all incomparable.
Others were watching the excitement, but as an attacked Mengqi, he was suffering greatly at this time.
No one knows when they will die. Because they don't know when a dragon bullet will fall next to them.
Everyone is betting on luck, betting that those dragon bullets will not blow up themselves, betting that they can smoothly rush into the dragon army, and they can rush and kill quickly.
The dragon bullet was shot one at a time, and I don't know how many enemies were killed. There are 200,000 horsemen, which is still too many, and it takes a certain interval for each time the dragon cannon is fired, so they can't reach the large-scale
Killing.
Eventually, more and more of the horsemen rushed over, reaching a place four miles in front of the dragon army.
Four miles, for the cavalry that was charging, was not too far, and it could be reached quickly. At this time, many of the Mongolian knights showed excitement on their faces.
Wen Yanbo also saw this scene on the mound, and immediately became nervous.
He didn't know why at this time, he hadn't seen the scene where Long Jun felt scared, he only knew that if he really let Meng Qi rush over, they wouldn't care if they were envoys at that time, and they were afraid that at that time, they would cut themselves with a knife.
Compared with Wen Yanbo's nervousness, Su Shi was indifferent, even the guards standing beside him, none of them showed panicked and frightened expressions, as if all this had happened as they expected.
Only General Ji Zhu picked up the walkie-talkie, made a movement, and said loudly: "The artillery fire began to extend the strike, and the chariots were dispatched. Be cooperative, don't hurt your own people."
As Ji Zhu's words fell, thousands of chariots that were originally neatly arranged on the battlefield began to move.
Thousands of chariots moved together, and the scene was undoubtedly quite shocking, but even more powerful were the ten bombardiers standing on the chariots.
When the chariot began to move and rushed towards the oncoming Mongols, the bombardiers also began to get busy, throwing dragon thunders towards the nearest place of the Mongols.
Boom, boom, boom... Boom, boom, boom...
The sound of explosions began to be heard endlessly.
Dust also spread all over the ground at this moment.
At this moment, the earth was helpless because of the landing of the dragon bullet and let out a muffled snort, accompanied by a large number of Mongolian horsemen who were hit, fell off their horses, or died or seriously injured.
At this moment, the dragon bullets emitted their own power, and the chariot also rammed away at this moment, and the chariot with steel plates in front of it was unscathed even if it hit the Mongolian warhorse, on the contrary, everywhere they passed, there were bloody waterways.
The difference is that the water is all red, which can also be called the blood path.
However, all the horsemen who stood in front of the chariot, or who approached the chariot, were severely damaged in a very short time.
When the thousands of chariots were lined up, it became a dense net, enveloping all the Mongolian horsemen who rushed towards them one by one, and seriously wounding them one by one.
The situation on the battlefield, because of the forward rush of the chariot, changed in an instant, and when Meng rode bravely, faced with a chariot that could walk freely and was invulnerable, there was no way at all, except for death, or injury.
Almost the faster you rush, the faster you die.
As more and more of the riders tried to get closer, and never returned, the minds of the riders who had fallen behind became shaken.
This kind of play, which has no chance of winning at all, makes many people see no hope, and even if they die in vain, they really don't have the courage to rush down.
Meng Qi was stunned, suffered heavy casualties, and his momentum slowed down, but the dragon army opposite them was not chaotic at all. The chariot continued to advance, and the dragon and thunder were nowhere to be found. And behind them, tens of thousands of countless dragoon cavalry were following.
These dragoons came up to clean up the battlefield, and when they encountered a difficult road, or fled after being ridden, that was the moment when they launched a charge and beat the water dogs.
The attack of the dragon army was orderly, but Mengqi suffered heavy losses, and Adam, who saw this scene, rode on the war horse, where was he still as calm and confident as he was just now.
Seeing that it had only been a long time, when their cavalry losses had reached more than 10,000, and the number of wounded had been countless, he finally felt scared.
Whether it is a dragon cannon, a dragon thunder, or a chariot made of iron, it is simply not something that these primitive people with flesh and blood can stop or carry.
Where is this war, it is simply sending people to death.
The harder you rush, the more miserable you will die. The chariot defense line made of steel is even more like a moat, which makes people look at it involuntarily
Despair.
Excuse me, how will this battle be fought?
"Retreat, retreat behind the trench."
Seeing the strength of the chariot and knowing that it was not something he could contend with, Adam finally gave up the charge and wanted to retreat, taking advantage of the geographical advantage to continue to resist.
"Charge!"
Seeing that the Mengqi was no longer advancing, but retreating instead, the dragon empire cavalry, who had been hiding behind the chariot, took action.
They passed like a whirlwind of clouds, but wherever they went, all the slower riders were killed.
But wherever they went, no one could stop them.
If the cavalry hedge is carried out at the beginning, the dragon cavalry will not take much advantage. But now, the formation of the Mongolian cavalry has been chaotic, the people's hearts have been chaotic, and the morale has plummeted, where will it still be the opponent of the dragon cavalry?
Defeat is like a mountain!
When this scene is truly presented, it is not human power that can turn the tide.
When every Mongolian rider is fleeing because of fear, whoever runs behind means that he will meet death. At this time, if you don't run with all your might, as for blocking the enemy, you have to go, you have to go, anyway, I won't go.
Under such popular thoughts, the speed of Mengqi's escape due to chaos was not very fast, far inferior to the orderly rushing dragon army, which could kill the enemy in batches.
Originally, I thought that a big war of 300,000 people, if you want to divide the winners and losers, it will take ten days and a half months to be fast, and if it is slow, it is possible for half a year and a year. But now, less than an hour has passed, and the winner has already been decided.
On top of the mound, Wen Yanbo watched this scene with wide eyes.
He didn't know how many times he had wiped his eyes during this moment, and he really couldn't believe it was all true.