Chapter 222: Volley
Jiang Yunsong's resistance battle was fought from the middle of the day to the moon, and Nisgebari drove the tribal army, killing more than 2,000 people, but he had not yet broken this stubborn Ming army.
Nisgebari wanted to abandon this Ming army several times, and led the army around to cover up the two armies on the Black Rock Cliff.
However, the commander of this Ming army was also quite cunning, and directly saw through the plan of Nisgebari, and when Nisgebari was just about to give up, they rushed out again, provoked Nisgebari, and killed the tribesmen's horses.
When Nisgebari returned with a thunderous army, they retreated to the top of the hill and were in a stalemate with Nisgebari.
In this way, Nisgeba did not fight for a while, and there was no way to go around, even if it was a plan to lure the enemy, it would be seen through by the commander of the Ming army on the mountain, and he would directly use his own strategy to lure the enemy, and after eating the bait, he calmly retreated.
Later, at sunset, Nisge Bari couldn't bear it anymore, and took the Heavenly Witch Hall Master Ori Dun Qi'er, who came back with him, to charge with the army.
The martial arts of the two can really be said to be invincible, and there are few who can compare with each other on the grassland! And Nisgebari is the top five masters of the Heavenly King Sect, even Situ Letian is quite inferior.
However, they could not penetrate the dense Ming army formation! Although the Ming army was just ordinary soldiers, and there were some masters of martial arts, the two of them were far apart.
However, although the Ming army suffered heavy casualties under the impact of the two, it still formed a dense formation and surrounded and killed.
If the martial arts masters were surrounded on all sides by a large army, most of the final results would be the same as Wu Sanxing outside Ningxia City, and after being encircled, they would be captured with all their might! The Nisge Barri battle formation was quite experienced, and after seeing that it was impossible to break the formation strongly, and could only kill some Ming soldiers, he had no choice but to retreat! However, the Russian and Japanese soldiers did not retreat in time, but were stabbed twice by the Ming soldiers, and although the injuries were not serious, they also suffered a lot of damage to their combat strength.
In the end, it wasn't Nisge Bari who discovered the dilemma of Ori Dunqier in time and turned back to rescue, but I was afraid that Ori Dunqier would be tragically killed by the Ming army in a battle formation and become a martial arts master who died in the hands of small soldiers.
According to the spies' report, the battle at the Black Rock Cliff has ended, and in less than a few hours, I am afraid that before dawn, the army of the Black Stone Cliff will rush over!"
"Hmph! I really didn't expect that this incident on the grassland would involve the Ming army! These Ming troops did not defend the city in Ningxia, but they ran to the grassland to make waves excitedly, don't they know that the city of Ningxia is about to be broken?"
"Maybe this isn't the Ming army in Ningxia?" Ohri Dun Qi'er was already afraid of Jiang Yunsong's troops on the mountain to the core, and now he only wanted to persuade Nisgebari to withdraw his troops as soon as possible, and after going back to join Ashig, he would kill again!
If it weren't for the strong city, I'm afraid that we would have plundered Ningxia a long time ago!" "Nisge Bari was also annoyed at this time, as the first warrior of Mandulu, he personally led an army of 15,000, and he fought for almost a day, and he couldn't take 2,000 Ming troops, which was regarded as a great shame by him. At the same time, he also cursed Jiang Yunsong fiercely in his heart, hoping to catch the commander of this Ming army and torture him!
"Then what if we withdraw or not?" Ori Dunqier also saw that Nisgebari was unhappy, but now that he had been killed, he still wanted to continue to advise.
The two thousand Ming army can't be defeated, if those tribal armies that defeated the Great Heavenly King are killed, how can they and others fight!
"The Great Heavenly King's gang is also useless, they were defeated by a group of tribal guerrillas! Hey! God will not let me Mandulu!" After hearing that the Black Stone Pass was conquered by the tribal army, Nisgebari knew that his mission this time could not be completed, and after hearing the words of Ori Dunqi'er, he said slowly, "Okay! Fight the last wave, if they don't collapse again, let's withdraw!"
"Okay!" Knowing the depression in Nisgebari's heart, Ori Dun Qier immediately nodded and said. Immediately, his own herald passed down the orders of the two men.
Replaced by a fresh force of about 2,000 people who had been resting for a while, they began to attack the hill.
Jiang Yunsong has been holding on to this hill for more than eight hours, but he doesn't know the news from the outside world. I don't know whether the battle at the Black Stone Cliff will be won or lost! It's just that Zilong treats him well, but he is also ready to repay him with death! Although 700 brothers have died tragically, and 400 brothers are no longer able to fight, there are still more than 900 brothers left, as well as more than 100 good brothers of the Beji people, and he is still confident that he can survive these last two hours.
In two hours, the sky was dawn, and his task was completed! Looking at the military horn sounded under the hill in the distance, a group of tribal warriors lined up to kill, and Jiang Yunsong began to deploy troops again, preparing for a new round of fighting.
The soldiers of the Ming army and the soldiers of the Beji people, who were originally resting, also quickly got up after hearing Jiang Yunsong's general order, took their weapons, and prepared to fight.
Although many of the brothers had been wounded or killed, there was no fear in their hearts.
After all, the commander Jiang Yunsong has never left the army, and Golangzi has always taken the lead in rushing and killing, even if she is a weak woman like Asli, she also bent her bow and shot at least ten enemies, and everyone felt that they couldn't even compare to this woman.
The great battle began again, and under this beautiful moonlight, in this night when the wind was howling and the night was bitterly cold, another terrible battle broke out.
Of the 2,000 tribal warriors, there were only about 150 elite Mandulu warriors at most! However, even the most elite Mandulu warriors could not match the battle losses of the Ming army's soldiers.
When 2,000 people slaughtered towards the hill, under the sniper of more than 1,000 people, these 2,000 people had already lost about 300 people before they could get close.
When the killing was slowly approaching, the soldiers of the Ming army shouted and directly combined small formations to kill them.
The sword and shield men defend in front, the pikemen stab in the back, and the archers fire arrows in the back to kill the enemy.
Under the command of Jiang Yunsong, more than 1,000 soldiers of the Ming army were like tigers descending from the mountains, directly beating these tribal warriors and scattering.
Those elite Mandulu warriors still wanted to gather the rout, but under the precise cooperation of the Ming army, it could only be in vain, after being broken out of the formation, the Ming army under the command of Jiang Yunsong, began to intercept and kill everywhere, and it took less than a quarter of an hour for a thousand Ming troops to defeat two thousand tribal soldiers.
At the foot of the mountain, Nisgebari's face was pale, and he just wanted to beat all the scattered tribal warriors to death with a horsewhip, and he immediately said: "Three days king, now that this last attack has failed, do you think we are retreating?"
"Retreat! Even if we defeat this Ming army that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, we will ...... it," Nisgebari had not finished speaking, when suddenly a Mandulu warrior shouted and interrupted him.
Nisgebari couldn't help but look angrily, only to see the Mandulu warrior pointing to the east of the hill, a looming fire dragon was hurrying over: "Three days king, look, there are a large number of enemies over there!"
"Those who came from the east should have come to the aid of the tribal warriors who attacked the Black Rock Cliff! Three days king, let's retreat quickly! If we don't retreat again, we will be in trouble if these tribal warriors take advantage of the power of victory and defeat our army!" said Ori Dunqi'er anxiously persuaded.
"Hehe! Why do you want to withdraw? These tribal warriors are just a rabble! If they defend the Black Rock Cliff, I may not be able to do anything about them! Now that they dare to fight with me in the plains, I want to teach them a lesson! Someone is coming! Send me an order to stop attacking the Ming army on that mountain, and send me an army of 1,500 to keep an eye on them, so that they don't spoil my chance of annihilating the tribal rebel army!" Nisgebari's eyes lit up, like a lone wolf seeing its prey, staring coldly at the fire dragon.
The head of this army was Nisgebari, and although his order was very incomprehensible, it was carried out without discount thanks to the coordination of the Manduru warriors sent down by Nisgebari.
From this point of view, it is a good idea to scatter a thousand Mandulu warriors and blend in with the clan warriors as a grassroots commander.
As soon as he heard the order of Nisgebari, he fell down from his horse, and said in a trembling voice: "Three days king, what are you doing here? That is the rebel army that has just won the battle against the Great Heavenly King, but it is no longer a rabble!"
"Defeat the Great Heavenly King?" Nisgebari sneered and said, "You don't know the spies' return, it was the Black Stone Pass guard who threw Su Rile Heke into battle and directly blew up the Black Stone Pass and held Wu Lenghui hostage, which led to the loss of the Black Stone Pass! And these 30,000 wastes fought with the 5,000 disciples who lost the Black Stone Pass on the mountain, how long did it take to calm down! Hmph, it's just a rabble that has been put together temporarily! Don't worry, if this rabble is broken, the Ming army on the mountain will be self-defeating, and the victory in this battle will definitely belong to our Mandulu!"
After finishing speaking, Nisgebarzh no longer paid attention to the Russian-Japanese and Japanese commanders, and issued one combat order after another.
The remaining army of nearly 10,000 people slowly lined up in formation according to Nisgbaž's attempt, and began to recuperate, ready to wait for the opportunity to attack.