Chapter 620: Show Your Face (1)

Seeing that after a simple polishing, a stone that was roughly round and weighed about two hundred and seventy or eighty pounds smashed towards his left hand side.

At most, after a breath or two, it will fall to the ground.

The soldiers at the landing point had no time to dodge, so they could only instinctively block a shield in front of them.

But even they knew that in the face of the astonishing power of such a large stone, this wooden hand could not stop anything.

So after the expression on their faces suddenly became a miserable white scene,

Guo Jing's face was solemn at the same time, and finally he couldn't help but make a move.

He took a deep breath in his mouth, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle, and he met the falling stone with a 'whew~' sound.

In the face of such a crisis, he actually used a trick in "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon": Kang Long has regrets.

With a muffled sound of 'boom~', the big stone was hit by Guo Jing's palm at the same time as the stone chips were splashing, and he immediately changed his direction in the air.

The spine bounced back to the left-hand side, and flew for about a dozen steps before it landed.

It's so good that there is a ladder here, which has just been erected on the city wall.

Seven or eight Han soldiers gritted their teeth and used their bodies and weights to resist the bottom of the ladder to prevent the ladder from being overturned by the Song people on the city wall with wooden forks.

A group of five Han soldiers climbed up with weapons in one hand and ladders in the other; With their speed, it only takes a few seconds to make it to the city.

It's a pity that the big stone that was knocked away by Guo Jing coincidentally fell on the person in charge.

directly smashed the man's muscles and bones, and fell downward, not to mention; The next few Han soldiers were also smashed together.

The Han army, who resisted the ladder below, also knocked down a piece, and the scene was so embarrassed.

Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, who made this feat, did not even shake their bodies slightly under the impact of such a large stone.

It seems that just a palm of his hand has blocked a huge crisis.

Seeing this, the surrounding Song soldiers and heroes all shouted 'good~' in their mouths.

Originally, because of the long battle and the continuous bombardment of the return artillery, the morale that was already very low immediately skyrocketed.

It's just that at this moment, Guo Jing, who is the center of applause, can't be happy at all in his heart.

made his mood so solemn, not only because of his second girl, Guo Xiang, since she was kidnapped by the Golden Wheel Dharma King a few months ago.

Although his wife Huang Rong and his father-in-law, as well as a large number of masters such as Master Yideng and Zhou Botong, went to the rescue.

But so far, there has been no good news.

and Yang Guo, the only heir of a sworn brother, I don't know if he did something stupid because of his love for the little dragon girl?

The safety of the above loved ones, Guo Jing is naturally very concerned in his heart.

However, at this time, as the soul of Xiangyang City, one of the things he was most nervous about was because of the stone cannons operated by those people in the city.

Guo Jing got the "Wu Mu Testament", such a grandfather-in-law's inheritance of the art of war.

With the westward expedition of the Mongolian people, the army destroyed countless countries, and obtained the identity of 'golden sword and horse'.

Even now, the time spent in this Xiangyang town alone has been as much as sixteen or seventeen years; The experience of war can be said to be extremely rich.

In the same way, he saw that since there was more of this kind of stone cannon in the hands of the Mongolian people, it would be a huge disaster for Xiangyang City.

Because they shoot stones, they are quite good on the head, and they are very impressive in terms of power.

In a huge Xiangyang city, that is, only after he has made a full effort, can he bear the damage of this stone to the city wall.

It's just that he, Guo Jing, can withstand one or two, and at most after blocking dozens of such big stones in a row, I'm afraid he will be completely exhausted.

Besides, relying on him alone on the huge city wall, he can't be busy at all, and the top of the sky is just a small city wall that can protect thirty or fifty steps.

It is foreseeable that if you don't find a way to solve these stone cannons, the tall walls of Xiangyang City will be destroyed sooner or later.

At that time, the benefits of the city's defense will be lost, and even if the soldiers and civilians and heroes in the city fight to the death, how can they resist in front of the Mongolian people who are several times the number and combat power?

So in the time before the shot, after a period of consideration, Guo Jing had already made a decision in his heart:

No matter how great the price is, the stone cannons of the Mongolian people under the city will be burned.

But in it, a key question is involved:

The stone cannons are dead, but the people who operate them are alive; Even if he personally led a group of masters in the city to battle, the biggest possibility would only be to burn these stone cannons.

Those who saw that something was wrong, as long as they threw down the stone cannon and rode away.

In the midst of the chaos, they just want to chase and kill, how can they be in time?

And as long as there are people on the Mongolian side, it is nothing more than a delay for a while, and this powerful stone cannon can continue to be built after all.

There is no fundamental solution to the fundamental crisis of Xiangyang City.

It's a pity that no matter how experienced Guo Jing's military array is, since the beginning of the morning to the present, after the head of Xiangyang City has been bombarded by that stone shelling for more than an hour, he has not come up with a solution that can completely solve this trouble.

In the end, Guo Jing could only make a reluctant decision to burn these Mengren's stone cannons first.

In short, we can't let these stone cannons continue to bombard.

And how to completely solve this problem, it is better to wait until your virtuous help, and then discuss whether there is some better way after you come back.

After thinking of this, Guo Jing immediately prepared to call his son-in-law Yeluqi and explain to him in detail, and he must take the beggars to help his disciples to assist General Lu Wende in defending the city.

And he himself, of course, personally waited for a master to come out and burn those stone cannons of the Mengren.

Then, before he could open his mouth and call Yeluqi over, a huge change suddenly occurred on the battlefield, which made Guo Jing also dizzy......

It was in the northwest corner outside Xiangyang City, and suddenly there was a terrible sound of bull horns.

Instinctively, after the people on the city wall looked over there, Guo Jing could immediately see that there were about 2,000 infantry troops killed from the forest.

At the moment of killing, these infantry armies were divided into two groups.

One of them went straight to the city and killed, and the other group actually killed the Nameng army, which had a big face.

Under the bright sunlight today, patches of sunlight were reflected on these people's bodies, and many of them were actually wearing good iron armor.

And under the galloping under his feet, not only is the speed extremely fast, but he also maintains the general integrity of the formation.

Just such a scene, with Guo Jing's many years of combat experience, you can distinguish that the two thousand people who suddenly appeared under the city are definitely an elite and strong army that is rare in the world.

And judging from the direction in which they appeared, Guo Jing could know that these people were friends and not enemies.

When I originally thought that under this battle, Xiangyang City would not get the slightest reinforcement at all, but there was such an elite strong army to help.

Even if there are not many of them, they still make Guo Jing and everyone in the city excited.

It's just that after seeing the reaction of the Mongolian side, the emotions in everyone's hearts, which were originally happy, immediately took a sharp turn.

Because in a Mongolian cavalry hundred-man team, after discovering these reinforcements first, one side blew the horn for help.

On the one hand, he whipped the war horse and took the initiative to rush over there, intending to use the tactics of salvo fire to entangle these reinforcements first.

In the sound of the horn for help, the Mongolian cavalry of 10,000 people, which was originally used to supervise the war, immediately took action.

After splitting into two, they were killed separately towards the two support armies.

As for the Han troops who had retreated from the siege before, they were now slumped on the ground one after another, without any reaction at all.

Between the two sides, the difference in strength is at least five times.

What's even worse is that the current troops on the Mongolian side are all cavalry with high-speed mobility and impact power.

After seeing such a situation, even on the city wall, Xinding, who is the most unfamiliar with the war.

It is also clear that such a reinforcement of unknown origin is finished.

Under the siege and interception of the Mongolian cavalry, they can now successfully enter the city, and it is a huge luxury to escape.

With the simple idea that I don't want to see a support army that has appeared with great difficulty, and I can't just wipe out the whole army; The people on the city wall instinctively looked at Guo Jing.

I hope Guo Daxia can come up with an idea, or take them out of the city to pick them up.

Even if the support army under the city can survive with thirty percent, or even only one percent, of the people, it is a good result.

Facing these expectant eyes, Guo Jing's heart became inexplicably bitter.

With Guo Jing's person, if there is a glimmer of possibility, how can he sit back and watch such a support army collapse in front of him.

It's just that at this time, in the other positions of Xiangyang City, there are still Mongolian people in the camp twenty miles north of the city, and there are high smoke and dust rising.

There was no doubt that it was the Mongolian cavalry from other positions, galloping towards this side.

If he rashly went out of the city with the army in the city to rescue, not only would the people he brought out be very dangerous; It is more likely that the blinds will take the opportunity to seize the city gates.

Not to mention, the original plan to go out of the city and burn the stone cannons was a complete failure.

Therefore, such a decision to take risks with Xiangyang City was something that he could not make as the actual soul of the defenders of Xiangyang City.

In the end, Guo Jing silently made a decision in his heart:

"No matter who leads the army to help, it is a big hero and a good man, Guo naturally can't ignore the safety of Xiangyang City.

But even if Guo is crushed, he will rescue this hero. ”

In this way, Guo Jing made the decision to go deep into the enemy army alone and risk his life to rescue the opposing coach.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the other party's coach is preparing to pretend to be forced in front of their group, no! It should be a show, where do you need Guo Daxia to risk his life to rescue.

Therefore, Guo Daxia is completely overwhelmed......

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In Guo Jing, as well as a group of soldiers and civilians at the head of Xiangyang City, the support army that is currently worried about their safety is naturally the Xuange Battalion led by Hu Biao.

The so-called two flowers, each with a branch, let's talk about it first, under the personal leadership of Hu Biao.

At present, it is heading towards the city of Xiangyang, and the Mongolian people have returned to the artillery position and killed some of the situations that happened to a team in the past.

The B-shaped battle camp led by them, plus the night camp, totaled more than 1,100 people.

Only under the formation of the formation, the lieutenant general from the hidden forest came out, and he saw a hundred-man team composed of all Mongolian light horsemen.

It's already blowing the horn desperately, and killing this side at the same time.

With both sides advancing at high speed, it only took three minutes for the 100-man team to come within 300 meters of the front.

Xu saw that even under a burst of rapid advancement, the formation here was still barely neat.

The Mongolian centurion, who was in his forties and had a lot of experience, was also quite shrewd, and he didn't choose to rush directly against an opponent who was more than ten times as old.

I even saw that the three rows of Song reinforcements who rushed to the front were actually wrapped in a strange style of armor from head to toe.

After a very short period of time under the rotation of his mind, he already had a clear tactic in his mind.

Specifically, with a shout from his mouth, when his team rushed to fifty steps in front of the Xuange camp.

A senior ten-man commander at the front, who was already pulling the horse's head like a brain, led the entire hundred-man team to stab obliquely and stabbed past.

At the same time, all the Mongols had obtained a riding bow and a heavy arrow in their hands.

The idea is to keep bleeding these Song people by means of horse shooting, until the follow-up reinforcements arrive, and then kill these Song reinforcements who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

It should be said or not, there is nothing wrong with these deceived tactics.

If there must be any problem, it is that the opponent they met this time cannot be considered with common sense at all.

"Mo knife hand, put the face armor, the spear thrower prepares~"

Seeing that those Mongolian cavalry did not rush up, but used the cavalry tactics in an unusual manner; At the moment when the other party took the bow in his hand, Hu Biao's mouth just roared.

Under Hu Daxia's order, all of them were composed of heroes with big shoulders and round waists and deep internal strength, and even a set of plate armor was tailor-made Mo swordsmen.

In the previous three months, that kind of developed a conditioned reflex under the general reaction.

Immediately, he put down all the face armor that was originally pushed up, 'Ka Ka ~', although now he can only look out by the gap reserved by the face armor, and his vision has been quite affected.

But in an instant, it can be regarded as making up for the last weakness of this set of armor.

also used his body to form a barrier for his comrades behind him.

The next second later, a rain of arrows swish~' swooped in, and the armor-piercing heavy arrows on the Mongolian side and the Western-style plate armor carefully crafted by the Xuange camp led to a hard-to-head confrontation between the two sides.

In an instant, the sinister smile on the greasy face of the centurion of the Mongolian people was completely solidified.

On the one hand, he didn't see in his eyes at all that the armor-piercing arrow shot by his own side pierced through the armor of the turtle shell on the other party's body.

Then these Song people screamed in their mouths and fell to the ground one by one.

In fact, most of the accurate heavy arrows shot by his warriors were directly bounced off after they were shot on the opponent's armor.

It only shoots a faint spark, or leaves a little less clear trace.

Even if there are a small number of armor-piercing arrows, after shooting through the opponent's armor, they successfully hang on the opponent's body.

But the movements of those Song people did not seem to be affected at all, as if they were not injured at all.

On the other hand, it was the Mongolian light cavalry of this hundred-man team, when they shot an arrow in their hands one after another, Hu Biao also shouted another sentence in his mouth:

"Gunner, throw~"

Under such an order, the musketeers, who numbered more than three hundred, threw out the muskets, which had long been raised high in their right hands and raised to the position of their ears.

Saying! Hu Biao vaguely remembered that the world record for throwing guns in modern times should seem to have reached a distance of 100 meters with a slight separation.

Of course, they are the people who specialize in eating this bowl of rice, and they have been trained for I don't know how many years.

There are also special coaches to correct their throwing movements and postures.

Because Erfat, the number one master of the team's spear throwing, was unfortunately killed in the hands of King Jinlun in the battle of Nanyang City.

Therefore, the gunshooters of the Xuange Battalion regretted that they could not get more professional guidance.

But even so, relying on the unscientific internal force blessing of a group of heroes, the distance of bending a hundred meters, the gunners of the team can basically reach it.

Such a distance of 50 steps or 60 meters is a game for them, which can not only ensure strong lethality.

On the quasi-head, it is also quite guaranteed.

Therefore, after a round of throwing guns, including the centurion, the hundred-man team of Mongolian cavalry was almost instantly put to the ground.

Centaurs were pierced and knocked down by spears, and even one man and one horse were nailed to the ground.

It is said that it is almost, and that is because there is one lucky person who survived such a dense gun throwing.

It's just that this one saw the same people around him, but in the time he blinked his eyes, almost all of them were put down in horror.

Then I was scared to pee on the lucky one, but in fact, it was just a little longer than the others, just a little more than the others.

Because in the blink of an eye, Hu Biao easily pulled out a throwing gun from the pouch of his teammates, that is, the team was carrying, and threw it out.

The last Mongolian man was nailed together with people and horses.

In the middle of scolding and scolding, he shouted: "What's special! I knew that I would have used only half of the shooters to shoot......"

(End of chapter)