Time: The eleventh day of the first lunar month of the second year of Jingkang, which was the third day that Hu Biao and others guarded the Chubing Mountain.
It's three or four o'clock in the afternoon, anyway, it's still a while before it gets dark.
Facing the Jin Bing side's countless attacks today,
In a wave of extremely resilient horse poles, the tip of the horse pole, which was still sharp after a long bloody battle in Xu Feng's hands, drew a delicate trajectory in the air.
He avoided a stout golden soldier in front of him and hurriedly covered his body with a shield in his hand.
In a very small gap, Ma Shan stabbed in quickly, just like a dragonfly touching water, just a little bit on the Jin Bing's throat.
Then Xu Feng whipped the horse's head violently, and the horse's head, which was as nimble as a swimming fish, whipped towards the left position with a sound of breaking through the air.
In the blink of an eye, he hit a golden soldier's helmet hard, pulling out his neck with a 'click~' sound.
Just this one blow might have broken the Jin Bing's cervical vertebrae.
But at this time, the golden soldier who had just been lightly tapped on the neck released the sword and shield in his hand and collapsed towards the ground.
Although at this time, this golden soldier has not died immediately.
But a deep hole had been poked in his throat.
So much so that even though this golden soldier was driven by a strong desire to survive, he wanted to ask for help from his colleagues on the left and right.
But after opening his mouth, there was no sound at all. Instead, many bloody bubbles kept popping up from the big hole.
At first glance, it has a strange sense of beauty.
By the way! Practical combat is always the strongest training method.
If we talk about the marksmanship of Xu Feng, a veteran, there are still some areas that he has not fully mastered during the rest period, but after killing one opponent after another on the battlefield.
I really felt a sense of mastery and great improvement in marksmanship.
This is how he killed two people in a row in a very short period of time. Compared with the previous missions, his performance was much stronger.
The other veterans of the team are actually in the same situation, and they all feel their obvious improvement in various combat skills.
It's a pity that it's not enough, far from enough!
It was not enough for them to hold on to the front and withstand the crazy attack of such a large group of golden soldiers who were rushing towards them without fear of death.
In the blink of an eye, three more golden soldiers formed a formation and rushed up the steep mountain.
As the saying goes, every inch that is long is strong, and every inch that is short is dangerous.
Because these three golden soldiers rushed too fast and looked too close, Xu Feng had to take a step back because the length of the horse in his hand was already too long.
After shaking the horse's stem, several spear flowers popped out and stuck out.
The three roaring golden soldiers forcibly stopped their charge.
Among these three golden soldiers was a guy in his thirties, wielding an eyebrow-level stick covered with iron at both ends, and he was actually quite methodical.
With the cooperation of the other two golden soldiers, Xu Feng was unable to defeat them in a short period of time.
But the bigger problem is still behind these three golden soldiers, who are charging like a tide.
Even if during this process, they were knocked to the ground by rocks thrown from the top of the mountain, or shot to the ground by recurve bows and one-handed crossbows, they still could not slow down their pace even a little bit.
The reason why they were so crazy was that they were in front of the starting position at the foot of the mountain.
At least there were hundreds of temporarily erected wooden poles, hanging heads one after another.
Those were all done in the previous time, because the Jurchens who were supervising the battle had their heads chopped off due to unfavorable attacks and other reasons, and then hung them up one by one.
Under such stimulation, the golden soldiers who attacked the mountain went a little crazy every time.
"Old Hu~" Upon seeing this, Xu Feng, who knew that he couldn't withstand it unless he used his ultimate move, immediately shouted out this sentence...
When the simple sentence "Lao Hu" fell on his ears, Hu Biao was able to understand Xu Feng's meaning thanks to the tacit understanding developed through working together all year round and bragging and spanking.
Sweeping the horse in his hand, he pushed back the two opponents in front of him, and then quickly glanced at the battlefield in front of him.
After seeing the extremely bad situation in front of him, although this guy was very unwilling, he still yelled in his mouth:
"AT, Chen Tang, get them a guy~"
Under such a sentence, the men and women who were struggling to support the defense line, whether they were veterans, rookies, or natives.
The faces showed a mixture of relief and joy.
On the contrary, a group of golden soldiers had already rushed nearby, with expressions of extreme fear on their faces.
Why? Because both of the above parties knew that when Hu Biao shouted such a sentence, something terrible would happen immediately.
Specifically, AT immediately took two steps forward and stood in front of Chen Tang. He waved the sword and shield in his hands and pushed back the two golden soldiers who were desperately trying to charge forward.
As for Chen Tang, a former PLA engineer, he bent his waist at the same time.
From a bag carried behind his back, he pulled it gently and took out a bag wrapped in thick linen and tightened tightly with hemp rope.
Composed of five kilograms of gunpowder, plus one kilogram of gravel, there is a total of six kilograms of explosive bag and a box of Botou brand matches.
Needless to say, Chen Tang, who was a PLA engineer, was really tough mentally when he was playing with explosives.
Without shaking his hand, Chen Tang polished the match and lit the short fuse in just one stroke.
In order to prevent some brave golden soldiers from picking up this thing and then throwing it back, or throwing it to an unmanned position.
The fuse on the explosive bag was made very short, and it only took five seconds for the explosive bag to detonate after being ignited.
However, after igniting the explosive bag in his hand, Chen Tang did not throw the deadly thing out in a hurry.
Not only did he poke his head out, he quickly glanced at the hillside in front of him and selected an area with the most people; he even deliberately held the explosive pack in his hand for a moment.
In short, after wasting two seconds of precious time, Chen Tangcai gritted his back teeth and used all his strength, as if throwing a discus.
After raising his arms, he threw such a thing weighing 12 kilograms with all his strength.
Thanks to the fact that their battle line is on the edge of the mountain, occupying a commanding position, and although Chen Tang looks quite thin, his physical fitness is actually quite good.
Finally, after throwing it with all his strength, the 12-pound thing was thrown sixteen to seventeen meters away.
Even though they were so far away from the defense line, when they saw the smoking explosive pack drawing an arc in the air and flying out,
On the front line at the edge of the mountain top, the sword and shield players on the defensive side immediately raised their shields to cover their heads and faces.
Other personnel also did not dare to be careless at all.
Either they took two steps and hid behind the sword and shield man beside them; those who really had no place to hide raised an arm to block their faces.
Such an action can be said to be very important.
Because before this thing could completely fall to the ground, when it was thrown over the heads of the densely packed group of golden soldiers, which was a little over two meters away, it suddenly exploded violently.
Suddenly, a wild explosion shock wave knocked a large area of golden soldiers around them to the ground like weeds under a sickle.
And the one kilogram of stones that was deliberately wrapped outside the explosive package was not something Lang Qing and the others were messing around with.
It is completely a vicious method to enhance the lethality and make countless golden soldiers stop suffering and cursed.
At the moment the explosion occurred, dense gravel, driven by the shock wave, splashed around like fairy flowers, covering a rather wide area.
Some of the stones even flew to the position in front of Hu Biao and others and hit their armor.
Regardless of the size of each of these splashing gravels, they are only the size of a finger, but their power is not small at all.
Even if it hits the iron armor or the iron helmet, a small shallow crater will be made on the spot.
The injury caused by the smash was not too serious, but it was quite painful.
If you don't have the above equipment, or if you are hit in an unprotected part, it will directly cause blood to spatter, and it is not uncommon for a large number of people to be beaten to death.
In short, after the explosive package exploded.
Immediately, it had a terrifying clearing effect on the hillside of the boss.
Just like countless previous battles, such a terrifying killing effect and the mental pressure they could not understand were simply not something that the indigenous people of this era could withstand.
In the previous second, there were still quite a few gold soldiers who were not afraid of death and were madly attacking Chubing Mountain.
In the next second, they turned around desperately and retreated towards the starting position down the mountain.
Even when retreating, many people ran too fast and rolled down the steep mountain as soon as their feet were empty. By the time they got up, their faces were covered in blood.
Or maybe after breaking a leg, it is difficult to even get up.
But even so, they kept crawling on the ground and had to leave a place that represented death in their hearts...
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The above scene naturally represents the failure of Jin Bing's attack once again.
And at that moment, hundreds of golden soldiers were desperately retreating towards the foot of the mountain.
Don't look at the east wall of Kaifeng City, which is two miles away. Although there is not even a single person visible at this moment, there is a round of applause in the city.
From a distance, one could still hear the owner of those voices, feeling extremely happy in his heart at this moment.
I don’t know how many people shouted out such a broken voice at this moment with all their love and hatred.
It's just that Hu Biao didn't show the slightest joy on his face when he faced another great victory.
He rushed forward with his horse in hand and stabbed the wounded Jin soldiers who had fallen to the ground one by one to death on the spot.
At the same time, he did not forget to shout an order: "Quickly kill these wounded Jin soldiers, and then there will be no need to leave any observation posts. We have many voluntary observation posts.
Everyone, take the wounded and rush to the reverse slope. Quick, quick, quick. If you don’t want to die, move quickly~"
In fact, after repelling multiple attacks from the Jin soldiers, similar scenes had happened so many times that now everyone knew what to do without Hu Biao shouting such a sentence.
When the Jin soldiers evacuated to the mountainside, there were not many injured Jin soldiers in front of the defense line, and they had temporarily lost their ability to move. They had already been killed one after another by everyone.
Then, all the people who could move spontaneously turned around, took the wounded around them and retreated wildly.
Naturally, this also includes Chen Tang, a rookie who is a former PLA engineer.
The difference is that after he turned around from the ground and hit his head like a princess, he fainted.
The little woman, whose chest was only rising slightly, was picked up and retreated towards the reverse slope. She shouted in an unusually nervous tone:
"Mom, you must hold on, I will treat your injuries right away."
As he spoke, his steps were so fast that he wished he could fly.
The reason for this was that within a few dozen seconds, the golden soldiers at the foot of the mountain covered the area with a dense rain of arrows, and rocks as big as each one also hit them one after another.
"What the hell! This broken battle was obviously fought in the late Northern Song Dynasty, but it felt like World War II."
A stone fell from the sky and landed seven or eight meters away, kicking up a large amount of sand, some of which splashed onto the head and face, causing a slight pain.
Chen Tang couldn't help but cursed like this.
Indeed! Up to this point in this battle, the scene has become a bit strange.
The main reason is that the Jin soldiers kept changing their offensive tactics after repeated attacks more than once; now they just resorted to the later tactics of bombarding the infantry with artillery and then bombarding the infantry with artillery.
It's nothing more than replacing the gunpowder cannon with the primitive stone cannon. There is a sense of the two reaching the same goal through different paths.
But if you think about it carefully, such a tactic is not a high-end tactic. The golden soldiers can think of it now and use it.
Fortunately, thanks to Hu Biao and others, the evacuation was very decisive and timely. When more rocks fell one after another, the soil on the top of the mountain was splashed.
Hu Biao and others had already rushed into the numerous potholes located on the reverse slope.
Even though the principle and ballistics of trebuchets and mortars are generally curved attacks, they can completely cross the top of the mountain and hit the reverse slope.
But these huge rocks hit the top of the pit reinforced with logs.
The biggest killing effect was that the top of the sky was smashed out of the hole, and a burst of sand fell on their heads, but it failed to cause more damage to them.
Unfortunately, when Chen Tang planned to go outside, it was already very dim because of the dust flying into the pit.
When he gave the little woman he brought down a good treatment for his wounds.
But he was horrified to discover that this little woman had two sweet dimples when she smiled and sang as crisply as a lark.
My chest, which was still rising and falling weakly, stopped. I stretched out my hand to touch my nasal cavity, but now it was completely lifeless.
In an instant, the scenes he had spent with this little woman, who was said to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, in the two short days before, flooded into Chen Tang's mind uncontrollably.
For example: when the other party begged me to teach her to sing "Chi Ling", that one looked very shy.
I couldn't sleep last night because of the vigil, and I found that the same thing happened to this little woman.
As a result, during the chat between the two, the other party mentioned that he was sold to Wase by his parents when he was only 9 years old. He never saw his family again, which can be said to be an extremely miserable experience.
But he is still full of some beautiful illusions about this world, and he works hard to save money to redeem himself.
Frankly speaking! This girl whose stage name is Hong Ling and who secretly told Chen Tang that her nickname is Xiao Niang is actually very ordinary-looking.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, when makeup technology was backward, Chen Tang, who was accustomed to seeing beauty on the Internet at the tenth level, could not even be considered a beauty.
Moreover, in just two days of getting along, it was impossible to say that Chen Tang fell in love with the other person. It was just that they had some good feelings.
I just looked at the girl in front of me who was still a senior in high school in the modern world and a freshman in college.
That one's face was pale and he had completely lost his vitality.
In the past three days, the rookie, who had actually seen countless people die in front of him, still burst out in unspeakable anger.
He picked up a spear at hand and rushed out of the pit, ignoring the large rocks still falling outside, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
He just wants to kill people now, kill those golden soldiers, nothing else including his own life is important.
Fortunately, the scene of him rushing out was caught by Hu Biao.
When Chen Tang, with red eyes like a bull driven mad by the red cloth, rushed past the pothole where he was.
With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he pulled this guy into the hole where he was.
Then, a big stone fell on Chen Tang's original position, bounced up again, rolled all the way and fell into the river.
If Hu Biao had moved a little slower, Chen Tang, a rookie, could have made arrangements for dinner in the evening.
Unexpectedly, this guy struggled so hard after being pulled into the pothole by Hu Biao.
Feeling inexplicably annoyed, Hu Biao pinched the guy's neck with one hand and slapped him with the other hand.
While the saliva was splashing, he started to curse:
"What the hell! If you really want to die, wipe your neck after you finish the mission, jump into the river, you can die however you want, but don't seek death yourself during the mission and harm other people.
You must know that in missions, the system has requirements for the number of survivors..."
Halfway through the scolding, Hu Biao suddenly stopped cursing and couldn't continue scolding.
It’s not that he’s running out of words. With his rich experience in scolding, if he curses for another half an hour, he won’t have any bad words. Can you believe it?
The key is that he suddenly saw Chen Tang, a very old man, in front of him, and suddenly he burst into tears like rain. He shed tears without making any sound from his mouth, the kind of person who was extremely sad.
"What the hell! This is the third day of guarding, and the result is like this. What an evil act~"
After vaguely thinking of something, Hu Biao let go of Chen Tang and cursed like this in his mouth; there was an inexplicable desolation in his tone...
