Chapter six hundred and fiftieth IX firepower attraction
The fight between Ding Desheng and Jin Army Sima is just a small microcosm of the battlefield, and has no practical purpose. Because contrary to Ding Desheng's always at a disadvantage, the Song Army's combat power on the battlefield is astonishing, and the contrast is striking. The incoming Jin cavalry also had an advantage in numbers. After the hand-to-hand combat began, there were even single bursts of crossbow fire behind them. The victory of the battle was always firmly controlled by the Song army.
Even though Zhang Bianjun's entire army was attacking from three sides, Wu Boniu withstood it without any difficulty.
"Bastard! Bastard!" Shen Wanshan, who finally arrived with his troops, looked at the battlefield where Zheng Lie was fighting. He was so angry that he just wanted to curse. Zhang Bianjun's appearance of grabbing the credit was too ugly.
"Kill! Kill me—"
There is no doubt about Wu Boniu's bravery. After Zhang Bianjun pressed all his troops up, he immediately led the two hundred soldiers behind him to the most critical front of the camp gate, which stood like a huge hard rock. Before the vast torrent formed by the Jin cavalry, I remained unmoved and allowed its rapids to reverberate.
A big ax flew up and down, and all the Jin cavalry that rushed towards them were killed on the spot. There was no command, no slogans, just heroic efforts and setting an example. Wu Boniu's fighting in the front was already the best encouragement to all the soldiers in his unit. .
"Kill, brothers, block the gap." Ding Desheng also shouted for a fierce battle. When the Jin army cavalry rushed into the camp gate and extended to the left and right sides, he also sent out all the troops in his hand, leaving the remaining What you have to do is to take the lead and rush to the front line so that all soldiers can see your presence.
The corpses of Song soldiers and Jin soldiers covered the entire open space in front of the carriage, as well as the dead horses. The red blood soaked the ground. The fallen corpses became an obstacle to the Jin army's cavalry from continuing. The stumbling block to progress blocked the impact of the strong winds. What was left in the blood on the ground at the low tide were hundreds of mutilated corpses of the two armies, the groans of the seriously injured, the whines of the disabled horses, and the mess on the ground. The horse's hoof that was severed by the big knife is still bleeding.
Seeing that the comrades in front of the camp blocked the seemingly unstoppable charge of the Jin cavalry with their bodies, the Chinese army suddenly burst into cheers that shook the world. Hu Ji on the left and Yan Huaili on the right and rear guard, although they could not be seen The specific situation of the camp. But when I heard the cheers from my comrades in the Chinese army, I naturally understood that the camp had withstood the test head on, and I couldn't help but cry out in emotion.
The charging formation of the Jin cavalry on the left and right flanks could not help but be suffocated as the cheers of the Song army rang out. The most terrifying thing about the cavalry, especially the cavalry that had already pushed their morale and impact to the peak, was not Fighting is the first wave of overwhelming impact. The power of this impact lies not only in the damage, but also in the momentum that makes the opponent tremble and the chaos that follows after the formation is broken.
The battlefield in front of the gate was flat, so when the Song soldiers there blocked the first wave of Jin cavalry attacks, the encouragement it brought to the rest of the Song soldiers was obvious. Moreover, the restrictions on the terrain also made the Jin cavalry follow. It was difficult to charge into the formation again, but Wu Boniu and Ding Desheng blocked it this time, giving themselves the opportunity to fight closely, and they also had crossbowmen to help them.
After several consecutive shocking cries, Zhang Bian's first all-out attack on the front of the gate, on the left and right wings, was completely disintegrated, and the camp was still firmly in the hands of the Song army.
Shen Wanshan stepped in and became the dominant party by relying on his own strength. Zhang Bianjun's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud about to rain, but what can be done? Facts determine everything. His taking credit Failed, completely defeated, Zhang Bianjun, who had suffered heavy losses, no longer had the confidence to take down the Song army in the camp, nor did he have the strength to stop Shen Wanshan's intrusion.
Thousands of horses were galloping, and just when Zhang Bian's army had completely retreated, Shen Wanshan's attack began!
In front of the camp gate, Shen Wanshan threw in three thousand cavalry in one fell swoop. Three thousand Jin army cavalry galloped over, each three hundred in a team, divided into ten waves, and rushed straight to the camp gate.
"Form up!" Wu Boniu and Ding Desheng shouted loudly at the same time. The carriage defense line was no longer strong, and the only thing that could still be trusted was the beard and flesh of the Song army soldiers.
The seriously wounded in the team were sent to the center of the army in the rear, while the lightly wounded were kept in the firing line. Together with the remaining sergeants at the camp gate, shield bearers lined up in front, those with spears and swords behind, and those with swords and axes behind again to guard the camp gate. There were five layers of queues lined up in the gap, blocking the gate.
Closer, closer, as the sound of horse hooves gets closer and closer, as the arrows stop again. Wu Boniu's face is calm as usual. When the enemy's first horse hoof is about to step into the camp gate, Gao Gao Niu He raised the big knife in his hand and shouted decisively, "Squat down, raise the gun, and chop the horse's hoof——"
At such a tense moment, under the pressure of life and death, the Song soldiers here are all veterans who have experienced several battles on the battlefield. Many of them involuntarily clenched the swords and spears in their hands, and their minds were almost blank. As they followed, With Wu Boniu's shout, the thousands of soldiers surrounding him almost immediately followed the order reflexively. Their minds went blank, so they could execute the order better and more timely. At the same time, rows of crossbow arrows passed through Song Dynasty. The military array passed through the gaps.
Rows of Jin cavalry fell to the ground, but the latter stepped on the former and continued to charge and move forward.
A huge force like a tsunami and landslide came, and the sword players at the forefront were hit by the galloping horses. Many people were hit and spurted blood to death. Nearly half of the sword players were here. For a moment, they were submerged under the iron hooves of the war horses, and were trampled into puddles of flesh by the rushing horses' hooves. With just the force of this collision, Ding Desheng's troops were hit hard again!
"Kill, brothers, block the gap." Wu Boniu immediately led his soldiers to fight. With big axes and spears shining, more than a hundred soldiers came forward bravely.
In a chaotic situation, Yan Ling Dao can definitely kill one head at a time without any sloppiness. This kind of sword is effective in cutting the head. It is more effective to cut the legs of the enemy's horse, especially the legs of the horse that is running with huge momentum. Although the result of doing this is nine out of ten, nine times out of ten, he himself will be shocked to death by the huge momentum of the war horse, but the Jin cavalry on the horse will also never feel better. The charging horse suddenly falls to the ground, and the cavalry on the horse will inevitably die. Being thrown away by the huge inertial force, coupled with the tilted spears behind it, this method was like a solid stone wall. While this wave of impact caused hundreds of casualties to the Song soldiers in Yuanmen, Jin Dynasty More than 200 military cavalrymen also fell off their horses in response. They hit people hard one by one. While they were on the ground, blood spurted out from their mouths. It was difficult to live. In addition, the Jin troops who were shot by the crossbowmen before were Cavalry, this first wave of enemy cavalry casualties also numbered half a thousand.
After a chaotic fight and fierce collision, the fighting inside the gate turned into 100% chaos. The Jin army's cavalry in the battle, with their target in sight, had bloodshot eyes. And the Song army soldiers who had been nervous for a long time and survived the impact just now stood in the bloody water.
Hysterical madness also arose in the pile of corpses. The soldiers on both sides who were in a state of madness were completely restored to human beasts in the pile of bloody corpses, screaming and roaring and engaging in the most brutal hand-to-hand combat.
Having just walked through the gates of hell, they were once again faced with a near-death situation, with such ups and downs. The soldiers on both sides of the Song and Jin Dynasties could no longer keep calm.
Crazy people are very scary. Kill, kill, kill! Their heads are filled with soaring murderous intent and bloodthirsty violence. Kill one person to get enough, kill two to earn one.
The function of war in distorting human nature is clearly demonstrated at this moment. On one side is a humanoid beast, on the other side is bloodthirsty madness. A brutal fight begins between them, with knives, guns, heads, hands, and even
The body of the dead Pao Ze. There is nothing that cannot be used as a weapon. Under the control of the murderous intention, everything must give way to the word "kill".
Without rationality or pain, they pounced on the enemy as long as they had a breath left. In this small open space, the Jin cavalry showed their bravery, and the Song soldiers also turned their belief in death into crazy motivation, bursting out
Remember the fierce combat power that can never be developed on the training ground. Every time the armies on both sides take a step forward, their feet will be dripping with blood, both from their own and from the enemy.
With the violent outburst of the soldiers, the footsteps of the three thousand Jin cavalry were firmly welded to a distance of fifty steps inside the camp gate.
Whether pure purple or purple with yellow edges, they all turned into dazzling red in each other's blood.
The fighting was fierce, and the bloody aura shot straight into the sky.
Shen Wanshan's face became extremely ugly, and his army's attack, which had the advantage, turned out to be like this. Suddenly he glared at Zhang Bianjun, this thief is disgusting, he has already suffered a big loss, and he didn't even say a word.
Hey, wait for yourself to be tricked too. It’s so heartbreaking!
But no matter how much Shen Wanshan cursed at this time, it could not change the fact that he had fallen into a trap. His heart was bleeding, how many men and horses he would lose in this battle!
The manpower was sometimes poor. Although Wu Boniu, Ding Desheng and others were desperate enough, their numerical disadvantage and the expense of fighting first made it impossible for them to continue to ensure the stability of the defense line. Slowly, more Jin cavalry broke through the defense line.
And each one of them roared with their throats that had long since become hoarse and could no longer make any sound. They raised their swords and rushed toward the Song Army's banner in the middle camp.
Of course, guarded by three hundred companies of crossbowmen, these Jin cavalry who broke through the blockade of the Song soldiers and rushed to the middle camp were just moths fighting the flames, seeking their own death. But the battle line originally fixed within fifty steps of the camp gate was slowly moving.
Slowly retreating, but it is an absolute fact.
"Shoot, shoot for me!" Never once did Dou Miao think of the day when he would complain about the repeating crossbow receiver, why the arrow box could only hold three crossbow bolts instead of five or ten. Along with the loopholes in the front army's defense line
More and more, more and more Jin cavalry came out suddenly. I don’t know when, Dou Miao, as the commander of three hundred companies of crossbowmen, became more and more confused and overwhelmed. (To be continued. Please search
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