On the mountain, just when Zhu Zhanji and the others thought they were doomed, the Wala people retreated like a tide. The soldiers couldn't help but look at each other, thinking to themselves, could it be that God showed up to protect His Highness Taisun? It's wrong to even think about it. This Mobei is not right.
Let God take care of it. The boss of this film should be called Chang Sheng Tian.
"Reinforcements!" A soldier with sharp eyes pointed at the billowing smoke in the distance and shouted.
The exhausted soldiers, who were already on the verge of death, jumped up and looked into the distance as if they heard the fairy voice. Sure enough, they saw signs of an army galloping this way.
"There is no end to the road." Zhu Zhanji laughed loudly: "Brothers, we will not go to hell, we must live well."
"Stay alive" The soldiers suddenly seemed to have regained their infinite strength.
But it is not that easy to survive. They can see that the Wala army is divided into two groups, one group is organizing snipers, and the other group is going to attack again.
"Brothers, hold on, it's not worth dying at this time." Zhu Zhanji encouraged the soldiers again.
"Yes." The soldiers cheered up and began to carry stones, preparing to face the next challenge. They did not forget to light three fires to give directions to the reinforcements.
In that compartment, Wang Xian led the young army to run for eighty miles. The team was seriously out of touch... It was not that the quality of the young army was poor, but the difference in means of transportation. Behind him now were a thousand riders.
The soldiers on war horses, and the rest on mules, camels, and carriages, were still far behind.
The "newspaper" scout rode over to report: "There are three streaks of smoke ahead."
"I saw it." Wang Xian frowned and said, "You are really afraid of what will happen." This was Youjun's own signal, indicating that he was surrounded by the enemy's army.
"Commander, do you want to wait for the brothers behind to come up before launching an attack?" Mo Wen made a reasonable suggestion: "We have too few people." Although there are not many people in total... After all, the main battlefield occupies a large part of the resources.
The means of transportation are limited, and being able to send more than 3,000 of them is already the limit.
"No." Although Wang Xian usually obeyed Mo Wenyan, at this moment he said decisively: "We must launch an attack immediately. It would be good to reduce the pressure on His Highness."
"Okay," Mo Wen nodded and said, "Then I will lead the brothers to attack."
"No, you stay here, gather the troops and don't add any more fuel." At the critical moment, Wang Xian was much calmer than usual: "As for when to launch an attack, it is up to you to judge."
Everyone knew that rushing in at this time would mean a narrow escape from death. The generals advised each other: "Commander, let's go. You stay behind and take charge of the overall situation."
"I have no idea." Wang Xian scolded with a smile, and told the truth: "When Master Yao gave me the tip bag, he asked me to open it at the most critical moment, which should be at this time." After a pause, he looked resigned.
He said seductively: "Isn't going to Jiu just asking me to go to Jiulongkou?"
"Military advisors, please don't be too superstitious. It is impossible for Master Yao to be here just a few months ago, even today." Mo Wen advised.
"The matter has come to this, and I can no longer tolerate my disbelief." Wang Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, everyone, stop arguing. If something happens to your grandson, our young army officers and soldiers will be completely ruined. We have to fight for ourselves instead of others."
"It's time." He whistled and took the lead.
Wu Wei and Xianyun hurriedly followed closely, and Erhei and Shuai Hui also wanted to follow, but Mo Wen and others stopped them and said: "The military counselor has ordered that you two are not allowed to cause trouble." The two struggled desperately until they were tied up by Wuhuada.
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When Wang Xian led his men to rush into the valley, it was so unexpected. The other party did not expect that they would attack without waiting for the large troops behind them. The defense line had not been set up yet. As a result, a thousand cavalry broke through the perimeter without any hindrance until they were close to the heavy troops.
Only when they were surrounded by mountains did they encounter obstacles.
Seeing that the Oara army was ready in formation, Wang Xian whistled again, and the officers and soldiers got off their horses one after another, and at the same time slashed the horses on the buttocks with their swords. The horses were in pain and rushed forward like crazy, breaking the Oara army's newly formed formation.
, rushed into chaos.
"Come on!" The Ming army soldiers took the opportunity to attack the mountain under the barrier of more than a dozen wolves.
The Wala people have never seen such a strange weapon as a wolf sword, especially when they have scimitars in their hands. Facing a wolf sword that is more than ten feet long, they can neither attack nor defend. As long as they are caught by the wolf sword, they can instantly
They would be pierced by spears in a short time. Although many people shouted wildly with swords and fought to the death, the originally thick formation was still torn open by the Ming army.
It's just that the Ming army came in a hurry and only brought a dozen wolf harpoons. After all, the number of people they could protect was limited. The soldiers who were too far away from the wolf harpoons still had to face the Ora soldiers who had recovered... Then the soldiers appeared on the battlefield.
In such a scene, an arrowhead composed of more than a dozen wolves led half of the Ming army into an uninhabited land, while the other half of the Ming army at the back gradually moved forward... and lost touch with the front army.
But Wang Xian, who was in the front army, had no way of understanding this situation. Even if he knew it, he could not stop and wait for the troops behind him, because he saw more and more Ora soldiers swarming up the hill. This showed that the strength of the hill was
The battle has reached its most critical moment
On the top of the mountain, Tuo Huan once again led his troops to kill him. This time he was bound to win, and he must capture the grandson of the Ming Dynasty.
On Zhu Zhanji's side, although the soldiers saw the reinforcements right in front of them, they were all in high spirits. However, the power of spirit could not make up for the lack of troops, and they could not stop the influx of fresh troops. They could only keep shrinking the defense line.
Until there was no way to retreat... less than a hundred soldiers were left, forming formations back to back on the top of the mountain, with His Highness Taisun in the middle. The Wala army surrounded them layer by layer, and the Ming army was now unable to fly.
But at this moment, the offensive on the east side of the encirclement obviously stalled, which made Tuohuan, who was determined to win, furious. After a closer look, he realized that the reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty had already come up the mountain. He had just concentrated on attacking the top of the mountain, and didn't even look at it.
Seeing the situation behind me, I couldn't help but be confused...
Zhu Zhanji had been keeping an eye on the reinforcements. When he saw that the enemy's position in the east was loose, he immediately ordered an all-out breakthrough to the east. Originally, the Wara people were in a mess behind them, and the morale of the army was already unstable. Now they were attacked from two sides by the Ming army.
Next, they couldn't help but dodge, and they suddenly joined together.
Finally seeing one of their own, the Ming army burst into cheers, but Wang Xian asked loudly: "Where is Your Highness?" Everyone's face was covered in blood and they all looked the same.
"I'm here..." A hoarse and ashamed voice sounded, but it could be heard that it was Zhu Zhanji. Only then did Wang Xian feel the stone in his heart fell to the ground. He ignored the greetings and immediately ordered: "Go down the mountain and rescue the besieged people."
"Brother" rushed to the top of the mountain and had a clear view of the situation below. He naturally saw that the rear army was surrounded.
However, Tuo Huan came to his senses at this time, cut down a few of his men who were in disarray, and reorganized the formation.
The Wala people were not stupid. Seeing the ferocity of the Ming army's wolves, they quickly thought of using a shield to block it, and then carried a horse to attack. This immediately limited the power of this thing, although the Ming army could protect themselves.
, but it is impossible to imagine sweeping thousands of armies like just now.
Wang Xian watched the soldiers at the bottom of the mountain being surrounded more and more tightly, and the circle became smaller and smaller. His heart was as sharp as a knife. However, after several charges, the Ming army was unable to charge down. Instead, many flaws were exposed in his defense line on the top of the mountain.
At the cost of many lives... Seeing that the Oara army's formation is getting denser and denser, everyone knows that there is no possibility of rushing down. At this time, the rational choice is to abandon them, protect themselves with all their strength, and wait for the rescue of the follow-up troops, but this decision is really
It is too cruel and Wang Xian would not do it unless absolutely necessary.
But now, it’s just a last resort
"Turn to defense" Wang Xian took a deep look at the surrounded and annihilated comrades, closed his eyes in great pain, and sat slumped behind the big stone...
The reinforcements that rushed to the top of the mountain numbered more than 400. Including the original soldiers, the number reached 500. Once they gave up their distracting thoughts and defended with all their strength, they quickly established a defense line. The cunning Oara army, after suffering all the hardships on the top of the mountain, also wanted to
To win at the minimum cost, they deliberately relaxed their attack on the top of the mountain. They surrounded and annihilated the Ming army at the bottom of the mountain first. If they could then lead the Ming army down the mountain, it would be perfect.
However, the Ming army obviously saw through their tactics and did not attack rashly. As a result, fierce fighting continued at the bottom of the mountain, while the top of the mountain became strangely quiet.
Listening to the killing cries and screams from the bottom of the mountain, each sound deeply hurt Wang Xian's heart. He pressed his temples hard and repeatedly chanted, "Compassion does not wield troops, kindness does not wield troops," to keep himself calm.
But he still couldn't control the guilt and guilt in his heart.
A hand was placed on his shoulder, and Wang Xian knew who it was without looking. In an instant, his eyes became cold, but when he looked at Zhu Zhanji, they returned to normal.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Zhu Zhanji sat next to him and said softly. It was really difficult to say sorry from this proud man.
"Your Highness, there is no need to apologize to me..." Wang Xian still couldn't suppress his anger and hissed: "You should tell these more than a thousand soldiers who died..."
"..." Zhu Zhanji lowered his head. What happened today was such a huge blow to him that the mental damage caused would even change his life. "I deserve to die."
"You can't die. If you die, won't their deaths be in vain?" Wang Xian said solemnly: "We will talk about other things later. Let's think about how to get out first."
"Yeah." Zhu Zhanji nodded heavily and said, "I will listen to you."
I have already taken this step, what can I do?, Wang Xian cursed in his heart, but he could not shake the morale of the army. Looking at the gradually darkening sky, he suddenly remembered a famous saying of the commissioner, and sighed: "Keep on holding on, just hold on."
There is a way."
"Are there any reinforcements behind?" Zhu Zhanji looked at him eagerly and asked.
"Yes, there are still three thousand troops. They will arrive in a while. I will leave it to Mo Wen to command." Wang Xiandao: "But I guess if we really want to rescue the siege, the emperor will have to send troops." Youjun is a newcomer after all.
The number of people is insufficient, and now the opponent is well prepared. No matter how powerful you are, you can't make waves.