Chapter 343: Come, Send a Few Heads!
Tower Hill.
"It's nice here!"
Wang Yue made a chair and sat on the half-collapsed beacon tower, looking at the wilderness in front of him......
It's really wild.
This area of Liao was sparsely populated, and now it has experienced a war that lasted for more than ten years, and has long been completely turned into a no-man's land, Han Qingmin is not reclaimed to the south in Jinzhou, the agricultural conditions in this area are not good, he has farmland between Jinzhou and Yizhou, here is the barren mountains and mountains for grazing, and it is completely uninhabited, and it is all a piece of grass as far as the eye can see.
However, the location of Tower Hill is really good, and it is really important militarily.
To the west is Baitai Mountain.
Baitai Mountain is connected to Hongluo Mountain, that is, Husheng Mountain, because unlike the development of later generations, it is actually a whole mountain forest, but it is slightly shorter in the middle.
Between Baitai Mountain and the coastal tidal flats, there are about three kilometers of flat land......
It's actually a gentle slope.
Gentle and rugged slopes.
But because the east-west Baitai Mountain is like a city wall blocking, this is also a military passage after all.
But in the middle of this military passage is a very discordant bulge of the small mound of Tower Mountain, although it is actually only twenty meters raised, but it is really stuck in the middle, and on this small mound, which can really be said to be a fart, dig trenches and set up machine guns, and on the left and right sides is a death zone.
Don't even think about it.
Both sides are covered by heavy machine gun fire.
Unless you capture the position of Baitai Mountain, and then set up a cannon machine gun there to face this side, but the problem is that the defenders set up a cannon machine gun there, and the whole Tower Mountain is also protected by artillery, and finally these two place names have achieved the title of two heroes, the Baitai Mountain Hero Regiment and the Tower Mountain Hero Regiment. However, that big war was not only fought here, but actually a real big war with these two places as the core, including the entire defense system of Hongluo Mountain and a series of positions behind it.
And now Wang Yue is also here, with 10,000 infantry by sea, to block the 60,000 female Allah forces going south.
"Pass the order, I don't want casualties, just Tower Hill!"
Wang Yue said.
Zhang Rong saluted silently, and hurriedly walked down the beacon tower to convey this very abrupt order in person.
And at this moment, on both sides of Tashan, there is an infantry phalanx on one side, and there can be no line here, it must be a real phalanx, although the line can block the Jurchen cavalry, but it can't stop them from dismounting through the mountains and forests and then going around to the back to attack.
The main position of Tower Hill in the middle.
A large statue stood around Wang Yue, and even piled up the chest wall.
Two reinforced brigade-level infantry phalanxes on the left and right.
But these are real infantry, the armor rate far exceeds that of the flying horsemen, the spearmen are all three-quarters, even the three-eyed gunners, the axe gunners are also half-body armor, and the firearms are no longer only three-eyed guns, big guns and even a swarm of rockets are also erected at high places, there are small trebuchets in the formation, which can throw stone bullets or flowering bullets, and even in front of the formation, there are soldiers who are burying horses, scattering iron thistles, and using wooden planks to support the oars and shields......
This condition still has to be used, and there is even a shooting hole on the shield.
All the soldiers were silently busy, not panicked, not afraid, and all of them were doing what they had to do in an orderly manner.
"The king's subordinates are highly disciplined, and they are really elite soldiers!"
Yue Fei sighed.
He also held Wang Yue's telescope and looked around there.
"Wrong, strict is only secondary, the Jurchen's military discipline is stricter than mine, and the whole team of the main general who escaped without a fight, and I am only one out of ten, but they still can't beat me. Because in addition to strict military discipline, I also gave the soldiers what they wanted, I gave them a life without food and clothing, gave them the same respect, and gave them a future worthy of death. That's why I'm invincible, and what makes them strong is not the fine armor on their bodies, the firearms in their hands, and the subtlety of their tactics, but their will to not retreat in the face of mounted cavalry.
That's what makes them truly invincible. ”
Wang Yue put on a wise face to educate Yue Fei.
The latter was silent.
At this time, the singing of the soldiers even sounded at the bottom of the mountain, and it was clear that they were not afraid to face an enemy six times their size.
"It's coming!"
He said suddenly.
Wang Yue raised his head and looked to the north, in the new green of early spring, a piece of dust rose like mist, and soon a large number of cavalry figures swarmed out next to a mound in the distance......
"Brothers, I'll go and cut off some Jurchen heads for you."
Wang Yue stood up and said casually.
After speaking, he picked up the giant Mo knife next to him, pointing directly to the sky, the afternoon sun reflected on the blade, like a long thorn, and the soldiers below who quickly entered the state of battle immediately roared excitedly, even if they couldn't hear Wang Yue's voice, seeing the light on the top of the tower mountain, they also understood that their king was going to go out in person.
"I'll leave it to you!"
Wang Yue patted Yue Fei on the shoulder and said.
Yue Fei nodded solemnly, and then he watched Wang Yue jump off the beacon tower with the Mo knife on his shoulder, and walked proudly towards the Jurchen cavalry that was galloping forward without even riding a horse.
The latter is fast.
Just when Wang Yue walked down Tashan, they had already reached half a mile away, but they were obviously a little confused by Wang Yue, this guy was dressed in plate armor, and he was gilded in order to pretend to be forced, and he made it look like someone in the night banquet. The phoenix-winged helmet on his head, but with a somewhat hideous golden mask, the phoenix-winged helmet is like the name of the Japanese Kingdom, and there is a very ostentatious golden four-pointed star. For the Jurchen cavalry who rushed wildly, this is tantamount to selling the head, but this scene is very weird no matter how you look at it.
But they stopped.
It's not because they're afraid of Wang Yue, but they're originally forward scouts.
Because Chi Zhanhui's cavalry blocked the southern road, Yinshu knew that when Wang De attacked Yanzhou, it was already this morning, and the latter arrived in Xizhou last night and then set off at dawn this morning to arrive.
Immediately after that, Yinshu could send someone to report to Sticky Han, who knew at noon, and then mobilized the armies to go south, even if they ran all the way, they failed to reach Tashan in front of Wang Yue, although their cavalry could run, but ninety miles was still at least half a day's distance, at this time the forward reconnaissance cavalry had just arrived, as for the follow-up main force, it was estimated that it would take half an hour to arrive.
However, they stopped, but Wang Yue did not stop, and continued to move forward arrogantly with the Mo knife on his shoulder......
"Come, send a few heads!"
Wang Yue roared in Jurchen words.
There were at least three hundred archers and horses on the opposite side, looking at him angrily one by one.
"Look at what? I am Wang Yue, I killed Ah Guda, I captured Wu Qimai alive, Huining was washed by my blood, I am your enemy, how did you wilt!
Come!
Send me a few more heads! ”
Wang Yue continued to shout.
And he shouted as he moved forward, getting farther and farther away from Tower Hill behind.
The Jurchen cavalry looked at each other.
Immediately afterwards, the leading officer took off his conone gun......
"Kill!"
He yelled without hesitation.
It's really unbearable to be so arrogant, this is a person to challenge them hundreds, if they don't fight, then they really don't deserve to live, and they beat one by hundred, this guy can fight again, can't he really fight a few hundred alone, right? After all, they are still too simple, and they don't know that this guy in front of them likes to fight hundreds of people alone!
Three hundred archers and arrows and horses took off their cone spears, drew their swords, carried their hammers, and rushed straight at Wang Yue with that officer as the vanguard.
Wang Yue nodded with satisfaction.
Then he raised the Mo knife with both hands and looked quietly ahead.
The surging cavalry arrived in the blink of an eye.
At the moment when the conical spear in the officer's hand stabbed Wang Yue directly, the fellow, who was originally facing the horse's head, was in mid-air, and while the conical spear swept under his feet, he stepped on the officer's shoulders, and the latter broke backwards on his horse's back like a fragile corn stalk. And the Mo knife in Wang Yue's hand slashed down in the air, the tip of the knife hit the head of the cavalry horse that followed closely behind him, and the huge force instantly split the horse's head from the middle, and the horse knelt down on its front legs at the same time because of the force of the fall, and the cavalry on horseback screamed and was thrown up and swept over Wang Yue's head. But before he could land, Wang Yue turned around suddenly, and the Mo knife in his hand made an arc of light, sweeping off the legs of the horses passing by, and then swept upwards from his waist that was still in mid-air.
The hapless cavalryman split in two, smashing dust with a rain of blood.
Because of the obstruction of the dead horse, the cavalry who arrived behind suddenly lifted the reins, and the war horse man stood up under his crotch.
Then Wang Yue completed the circle.
The Mo knife with an arc of light just crossed the horse's belly, and the internal organs of the war horse surged out, slapping directly on the ground with a mournful roar, and the cavalry on horseback screamed, and got up in embarrassment and stabbed Wang Yue with a cone gun.
And Wang Yue continued to spin.
The huge Mo knife turned into a star ring around him, and slashed the left and right cavalry in half in an instant, and at the same time, the cavalryman's cone spear hit him under the ribs, but it was slid away by the five-millimeter-thick carburized steel plate, and then the cavalry who couldn't be restrained because of the force was too strong collided with the hilt of the Mo knife. The hilt of the solid wrought iron was carrying a tremendous force on his head, and then the bare head, which was not wearing a helmet or a fur hat, and only had a small braid, was like a watermelon bursting in an instant.
These archers and crutches finally came to their senses and knew the horror of this enemy, and they were so frightened that they did not hesitate to separate to the sides, avoiding the attack range of the Mo knife in Wang Yue's hand.
But it didn't work.
Wang Yue is not fixed in place.
He looked at the cavalry who had avoided him, roaring furiously like beasts.
Then he jumped up again, and the whole person turned into a long stab that stabbed forward diagonally, and the Mo knife in his hand pointed straight ahead, instantly penetrating the body of a cavalryman, and even pushed him to fly out of the horse, just hitting another cavalryman rushing on the other side, and then the three of them fell together. The moment Wang Yue landed, the Mo knife in his hand was raised to the side like a sugar gourd, slicing through their bodies, and with the rain of blood spilled, it turned into an arc of death again......
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