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Small bed crossbows also require five to seven people, and large ones such as the "eight-ox crossbow" require more than 100 people. The arrows used are made of wood and the iron is a feather, which is known as "one gun and three swords and arrows".

The Scorpion Crossbow, especially this modern engineering improved ballista, is not much less powerful than a small bed crossbow, but it is much easier and faster to use.

Although the shot is called an arrow, it is actually a short spear. It is more than a meter long and can easily penetrate the bodies of several Jurchens. Moreover, this ballista can also project stones, which can be used as a trebuchet, but it is even more powerful!

Dozens of ballistas were fired together, and the bloody rain set off made people's scalps tingle. This kind of ballista, which can shoot almost 300 meters, can easily break through several heavy armors within a distance of more than 100 meters, and then put a few Jurchens like sugar gourds.

"Kill, ......" came to an end, and the most elite warriors of these Jurchens were also stimulated to be ferocious. Screaming and rushing over, he had to pull a cushion on his back when he was dying, so he didn't even see the enemy's face, and he was shot to death by a rain of arrows.

But this distance of more than 100 meters is simply a distance worth mentioning in ordinary times, but at this time, there is a moat.

They were greeted by countless flying stones, the smallest of which was the size of a fist, and the new whirlwind cannon, improved from the whirlwind cannon of the Tanguts, threw dense stones like rain.

This blow of blunt weapons was even for these Jurchens who were wearing several layers of armor. It's even more deadly. Maybe an ordinary bow and arrow can't shoot through such layers of heavy armor. But under the blunt blow of this stone, it can't stop this kinetic potential energy.

Being hit by such a strong stone is not a broken tendon. It is a direct death. In just a few dozen steps, hundreds of Jurchen corpses lay on the ground, piling up layer by layer.

By this time, these Jurchens even had red eyes. They had no way out, and even the Taizi River was floating with large areas of flames, and the opposite bank was even more immersed in the burning of the fire, and the burnt smell of beautiful barbecue meat from time to time was burned.

Despite facing the terrifying firepower of the Song army. They had no choice but to rush forward. But after the baptism of the stone rain, they were only halfway through.

Then an even more brutal test awaited them, and the various crossbow arrows began to strike again. Even the divine arm crossbow, which was originally regarded as a heavy weapon of the military state by the Great Song Dynasty, is now not so outstanding in the face of these endless new weapons. But their ability to take human life has not diminished in the slightest.

Even if they rushed through the crossbow array's attack. And grenades await them......

When the last few Jurchen warriors sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, before the Great Song army array. But after stabbing to death with a few spears.

Time seemed to have condensed all at once, and the people watching the battle were Guo Yaoshi, Zhang Jue, or even Xiao Gan. At this moment, my whole body was cold, and my lips were cold.

Although the Jurchens have always been their enemies, seeing such a miserable fate of the Jurchens has made them forget everything in shock.

On the other side of the Taizi River, there was no sound except for the sound of a raging fire. From the roar of the first cannon to the stabbing of the last Jurchen warrior who crossed the river, it only took a short period of no more than five minutes.

However, not only did the 2,000 Jurchens who crossed the river die. The Jurchens on the other side of the river fell into a devastating blow, and thousands of Jurchens waiting to cross the river fell into the ravages of Zhurong.

The air on the entire battlefield seemed to be still. But after a scream, it was quickly broken. The Jurchen army retreated backwards like a tidal wave, first with the vassals who surrendered on both flanks, and then with the Jurchen native army.

Originally, this withdrawal was somewhat orderly, with a warning. But immediately panicked, and a play was clearly staged in front of everyone's eyes, what is called defeat like a mountain!

The Jurchen army began to go crazy, it was a crazy escape, an escape in all directions. The panic of this group seems to be contagious.

The Jurchens, who were originally the most severely injured, but still maintained their basic composure and formation, were also infected. Originally, there was only a small fluctuation of people's hearts, but when a few troops were sent to intercept the defeated army, they were scattered by the defeated army that was already terrified.

Looking at the minions who were originally meek in front of their Jurchens, they suddenly became bloodthirsty and violent, and any route that stood in their way was torn apart.

Even after the intercepted Jurchens killed people, these escaped cowards dared to fight back, and easily cut the Jurchens with a small number into meat sauce.

The Jurchen formation also became more and more floating, and these vassal armies had the courage to make a move with the Jurchens who prevented them from escaping, but they did not have the courage to make a move with the Song people.

Just after a certain Jurchen suddenly couldn't stand the overwhelming pressure, he suddenly shouted and threw down his weapon and ran away from the battle formation, so that even his officers didn't react.

Then, quickly, the panic spread. The Jurchens had a small chaos that turned into a large-scale chaos.

Probably the Jurchens who were fierce Anmouk had never faced such a scene. I'm afraid I never thought that the Jurchens, who claim to be less than 10,000 and invincible, would have such a day, but they didn't react. There is not even a proper way to cope.

"Boom ......" The cannon, which had been silent for a long time, opened fire again, making a deafening roar. One by one, the shells crossed a distance of two or three miles and fell into the camp of the Jurchens.

This time it was a solid bullet, falling in the crowd and slashing over, rubbing this person's body directly and rubbing his upper body into meat sauce.

The shells continued to fall into the crowd, and in an instant a long blood streak appeared, and there were seven or eight people, turned into broken rotten flesh.

Then the cannonball landed on the ground, but it bounced again, and fell into the crowd again, grazing the arm of a Jurchen, and finally crashing into the body of a horse, and finally exhausted its potential energy.

Ten shells caused dozens of casualties at most, but the confusion caused by them cannot be calculated in this way.

In the face of this kind of weapon that is separated by several miles, and even the figure on the opposite side can't see clearly, it can kill people so brutally. The Jurchen army, which was already fluctuating, seemed to have encountered the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel at this time.

"Kill!" Han Shizhong rushed to the front, and with his cavalry, he finally bypassed the fire and pounced on the fleeing Jurchens.

At this time, the Jurchen ranks were already very chaotic, some escaped, and some were still holding on. And after the cavalry led by Han Shizhong who had been gathering momentum for a long time easily dispersed a group of Jurchens who were still holding on, the entire Jurchen array had completely collapsed.

At this time, he really responded to that sentence, and the defeat was decided, although Sun Wu could not be recovered.

As more and more Great Song troops crossed the river and launched an all-out offensive, the Jurchens had lost the opportunity to turn the tables at the last point.

Those vassal troops, after seeing the pursuers coming, knelt on the ground regardless of it and surrendered directly.

This kind of poignant scene even gave birth to an indescribable feeling in the hearts of Xiao Gan and Guo Yaoshi, who had participated in the battle of the guard. When they were there, their army of Liao people was defeated like this!

At that time, they were driven around like ducks, as if they were the same people. The main force had barely suffered any losses, and the army had already collapsed, and a single blow from the back might have inflicted huge casualties on the pursuers, and might even be able to turn defeat into victory.

But none of this happened, and none of that happened. Just like a line from a classic TV series before, what is lacking in the stock market is never money, but confidence.

Although this sentence is one-sided, it is equally useful when applied to the battlefield today: "What is lacking on the battlefield is never combat effectiveness, but confidence." ”

A group of enemies with broken confidence is even easier to deal with than a group of pigs, and the pigs have to be caught one by one. And the enemy, whose confidence has collapsed, has become a prisoner one by one.

Wen Da Heavenly Master stood tall on the horse, looked at the battle situation from afar, and smiled slightly, this battle has been won. All the generals around him were gone, and they all chased and killed. Only Yue Pengju was left with the Heavenly Master's personal guards, and he still stood still.

And behind them are those "artillery" units that are slow to move, but have already made great achievements. Hundreds of trebuchets, ballistas. Of course, there was another army of divine punishment that stood silently in the wind, and did not even make a sound.

"This is the best time to make contributions, why don't you chase after you!" Wen Fei smiled: "I didn't say it all, today is the time for you to show your face!"

Yue Pengju shook his head and said, "I lead my own soldiers, if I also kill the army, there will be no one around Father Shang to protect me! ”

Wen Fei Ha laughed: "I still need someone to protect me? Besides, the Divine Punishment Army is here, what are you afraid of!"

Yue Pengju stubbornly refused to agree, as if he believed that he was the commander of the pro-army, and he had to stick to his post. Wen Fei smiled, and stopped insisting.

At this time, Yue Pengju suddenly asked hesitantly: "Master, is it that this battle will have to be fought after it is fought!"

Wen Fei smiled: "Where can it be? The world is so big, and there are so many places to use troops, where can there be no place to fight?"

"But," Yue Pengju suddenly thought about it and said, "If you keep fighting, will you be reckless?"

Wen Fei Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "You have to know that there are people who are getting weaker and weaker in wars, and the country will die the most." It also has the stronger it gets, and the most powerful one dominates the world. ”

He was in high spirits, pointed to his feet and said, "You have also planted the land, what do you think of the water and soil here?" (to be continued......