Chapter 632
In that case, it would be a bit hurtful of his self-esteem, Liang Yi-B, General Liang.
"Take the supervisory team up and tell those who do not bravely go forward and retreat, and kill the enemy without mercy!" Liang Yibu, who was attacked by the Xixia people and entered the village wall, began to appear a little unstable and seemed a little angry and angry, tilted his head towards Wen Qi beside him.
"Don't worry, sir, let's go here..." Wen Qi, who was already covered in blood, spat, helped the iron helmet with a fresh knife mark on it, and rushed forward with the five hundred elite supervising team.
At this moment, the sound of fighting and horse hooves from the east suddenly became much more intense. Liang Yibi couldn't help but subconsciously turned his head and looked over there, vaguely, as if he saw the cavalry from both sides fighting and fighting together.
Before, he also saw the Mars rising in the sky and felt extremely glad that he had made up his mind in time. Otherwise, even if he came here so many times every night and was abandoned by Xixia, he would probably not be able to hold on for even half a month, and would be in chaos.
Fortunately, he surrendered to the Song Dynasty in time. At this moment, he did not need to face such a disgusting and desperate weapon. However, the Xixia soldiers who did not attack during the day but rushed crazy at night must have been disgusted by such weapons that would explode and cause fires that fell from the sky.
This was because he had to take the risk of attacking at night, but he didn't know if the Song army could protect their secret weapon. Just as Liang Yi was thinking a lot, he suddenly heard a dense sound of fast hooves, and then the roars of the familiar Han people.
"The Song Dynasty has won thousands of victories!" Accompanied by the roars of thousands, the two thousand Yuan of the 8000-yuan armored cavalry were attacking the flanks of the Xixia rear horses that were rushing towards the village wall.
The sudden cavalry completely stunned the Xixia soldiers who were fighting against the surrendered soldiers. Although they quickly reacted and intended to counterattack, they finally paid a heavy price to stop the assault of the Song cavalry. On the other side, another 1,000-yuan cavalry came out and attacked the Xixia soldiers who had just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Song of Wansheng, brothers, kill me hard, don't be fooled, don't let those brothers underestimate us, don't forget that we are also Han people!" With the encouragement and the emergence of reinforcements in time.
These surrendered soldiers who were originally depressed suddenly felt that they were not cowardly surrenderers, but because we were also Han people, and the cavalry of the Song Dynasty were also Han people, they were our compatriots and they came to help us.
The eyes of one or two soldiers turned bloody red, and they roared angrily, and fought back to the Xixia soldiers who had squeezed into the village wall.
One, two, ten, hundreds, and thousands of morale suddenly boosted, causing the Han army, which was originally fighting power to be no less than those Western Xia soldiers and horses, to hold back the Western Xia soldiers who wanted to retreat.
Wang Yang stood on the platform, and had already changed into a second incense in his hand. He listened to the fierce fighting, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of war drums and the sound of trumpets, watched the sparks continue to scatter in the city of Wuyan Ancient City, and the fires soared into the sky.
The fighting sounds of the two wings and the front continued, but it could not stop Wang Yang from continuing to fiddle with the two crossbows.
Although Sa Chen was deaf, his eyes could still see the battle in the Song army camp outside the east gate. The assault on both wings not only failed, but instead saw the familiar iron kite attacking the cavalry in Daxia without stopping, crushing...
"Damn it, it's really damn... Damn Queen Mother Liang, if you hadn't been alone, how could my iron kite from Daxia become an accomplice of the Song people!" Sa Chen slapped the city wall viciously and continued to roar angrily. Even if he couldn't hear it, if he didn't roar and vent it, he felt that he would be suffocated to death by this angry aura.
At this moment, Fei Tingdarong's face turned pale outside the city gate. From the moment when heavy cavalry appeared on both sides of the Song army camp outside the east gate, Fei Tingdarong understood that this night raid plan had failed.
The other party clearly had already predicted that the defenders in the city would be unable to help but fight out. However, Fei Tingdarong did not expect that the Song army would even take out the three thousand iron kites.
Ordinary cavalry are no match for the heavy cavalry that is rushing. Under such circumstances, half of the cavalry that go on sneak attacks on both sides will be able to escape back.
The fierce fighting sounds from the south and north not only prove that both sides have become battlefields. What is important is that since the other party has a backup plan, both sides may be in ambush at this moment.
"Blow the trumpet, withdraw the troops, tell the city that the archers should pay attention to support and protection, hurry up..." Fei Tingdarong issued an order at the top of his lungs. If not, he would not be able to tell the messenger his orders on this battlefield where the fighting sounded loudly.
Fei Ting Darong's roar made the messenger blew the horn in time. The north and south of the city also blew the horn immediately.
The Western Xia soldiers and horses who were ambushed retreated in battle and retreated towards the city wall. Countless feather arrows shot out above the city, causing the Song soldiers and cavalry who were intending to pursue to stop regretfully.
Then the two sides continued to shoot with long-range weapons, in an attempt to bring more damage to the other party. In the end, Fei Tingdarong and other Xixia generals led the terrified soldiers to retreat back to the ancient city of Wuyan.
At this moment, the fire in the city was rescued by countless Xixia soldiers, and many places were destroyed. However, the gunpowder weapon that randomly scattered from the air really made the Xixia soldiers in the city extremely troubled.
Once it falls, you have to hurry over and save the fire, otherwise, just a little delay will ignite those wooden or grassy roofs or wooden walls.
The ancient city of Wuyan is not big. If the fires were allowed to rage, I believe that in a few nights, most of the Xixia soldiers could only wrap themselves in blankets, suck their noses, stay in the rooms burned in ruins, watching the stars and moons in the sky, and even be careful of the gunpowder weapons that might fall on their heads at any time.
Chapter completed!