Six hundred and seventieth chapters do not retreat
At this moment, the flanks of the Song army suffered heavy casualties. Dangxiang's infantry rushed forward, and the soldiers composed of the Tibetan tribe retreated step by step.
As soon as Dangxiang's infantry retreated, the cavalry charged again. Suddenly, the Song army's flank was torn open with several shallow holes, and then the infantry charged forward again to widen the hole.
The Tibetan general of the Song army had a distorted face, and the Chinese army who came directly on horseback loudly asked Wang Shao for help in Tibetan language.
Wang Shao shook his head and pointed to Zhang Yue and several others beside him, saying that there were only so many Chinese troops and there were almost no one to send.
Zhang Yue suggested: "You can weaken the other side to strengthen the left side that is being attacked by the party."
Wang Shao shook his head, because the Song army had auxiliary troops on both sides. It was okay to stay in place to defend, but it was too difficult to reinforce the attack.
This Tibetan general could only leave in anger.
Then Zhang Yue saw a large number of auxiliary troops being chopped down to the ground by the party members.
But thankfully, the front of the Song Army has already formed a wedge shape and penetrated into the middle army of the party.
Countless Song soldiers wearing iron armor were swarming in. Seeing that the Song army was about to break through the center, a Dangxiang general waved his horse and came to the rescue with more than a dozen riders, but he was shot down on the spot by the Song army's divine arm bow.
Fall off the horse.
There was sadness in the horse's neighing. The Hexi horse, which had been pierced by an arrow from the divine arm's bow, lay on the ground with its head bent and licking the wound as big as a bowl in vain.
As for his master, he was also hit by an arrow, which penetrated his breastplate.
The man was dead, but his hand was still holding the knife tightly. It was obvious that he was a real man. If he had a real sword and a real gun, he might not be able to do anything.
The Song army on the front sent cavalry to report to Wang Shao: "Our army has beheaded a hundred people! We defeated three troops of the party!"
"Command asking for instructions on whether to separate several capitals to support the flanks!"
Wang Shao said: "No need, first penetrate the enemy in front!"
At this moment, the wind on the battlefield was blowing the flags, the river water was washing the shore repeatedly, and the naked soldiers in the Chinese army beat the drums vigorously.
At this time, the horses neighed, and Wang Hou returned with a command of the cavalry that had just attacked.
As soon as Wang Hou came back, he took off his armor and helmet, asked for water, and said: "Dad, the party's cavalry is really awesome. When we rushed out, we were intercepted by enemy cavalry twice as big as me, and they killed us for a long time."
Just got away!"
Wang Shao said seriously: "Let me ask you three questions!"
"Dad, which three sentences?"
"Is the horse tired?"
"Not tired yet!"
"Are you tired?"
"It's still possible to fight."
"Can we still fight?"
Wang Hou was stunned and threw the bowl away and said: "Put on my armor!"
After Wang Hou took the helmet, Wang Shao led his mount to Wang Hou: "Ride my horse!"
"good!"
Wang Hou immediately took out his gun and called out: "My sons, fight with me for a few more rounds!"
Many of the cavalry around Wang Hou had their shirts stained with blood. After hearing what he said, they immediately agreed.
"Kill the Western thief!"
"Kill the Western thief!"
The Song army, which had only more than 300 riders left, shouted together.
Amidst the rumbling drums, Wang Hou whipped his horse whip heavily and led the cavalry out again.
Watching Wang Hou leave, Wang Shao also shed tears in his eyes.
At this moment, although one of the leaders in the center of Dangxiang was attacked by the Song army, it could still maintain its front line. However, the left side of the Song army was almost collapsed. Weiming Lingda, who was sitting in the distance and watching the battle, smiled and said to the left and right:
"Although the Song army is good at fighting on the front, its flanks are too weak. As long as the flanks collapse, we can take their back route and attack their central camp. In this way...these armors and staffs all belong to us."
The leaders of all parties laughed. They still remembered that when they went out with Li Yuanhao, every time the Song army was defeated, they could steal countless pieces of armor. The best thing was the Song army's armor.
Only by having a good pair of armored party soldiers can we be called a real army. Otherwise, what is the real difference between having a chief and an auxiliary burden?
Wang Hou rushed out like the wind. Dangxiang's army could not let the Song army's cavalry attack their already formed infantry, so the cavalry along the way stepped forward to stop them.
Wang Hou brandished his spear and rushed into Xixia's cavalry formation. Wherever the spear came out, party members of the cavalry fell down.
But Dangxiang's cavalry desperately entangled the Song army's cavalry, preventing the other party from attacking their formation.
The cavalrymen on both sides were continuously shot down by bows and arrows, chopped down by knives, and stabbed over by guns. They fell from their horses to the ground like sacks one after another, making a heavy muffled sound.
Seeing that Wang Hou couldn't stand it any longer and led his cavalry to retreat, suddenly the drums of the Song Army sounded loud and earth-shattering.
When Wang Hou reined in his horse, he looked back and saw his father himself beating the Chinese army flag and beating the drum to cheer him up.
In the slaughter on the battlefield, there are no fathers and sons, only generals.
Wang Hou shouted with tears in his eyes: "My sons, follow me to kill the Western thief!"
"Kill the Western thief!"
The remaining two hundred cavalry raised their swords and shouted, charging towards the party cavalry again!
Wang Shao beat the drum vigorously, and at this moment, several party troops who broke through the Song army's position on the left had already charged into Wang Shao's central army.
Seeing this, Tang Jiu was so anxious that he raised his bow and shot the leader to death.
There was also a gangster who stared at Zhang Yue with a sharpened knife. After shouting, he ran two or three steps in front of Zhang Yue. As a result, Zhang Gong hit Tianling with a stick and closed the tent.
At this moment, Zhang Yue put the arrow on his bow and saw a party member holding a sword and shield charging into the army.
Zhang Yue didn't hesitate and shot him in the eye socket with an arrow.
First kill!
However, more than a hundred party members approached and broke through the Song army's defense line.
Zhang Yue knew that the left side was almost completely defeated by Dangxiang Army, and the five commanders in the front of the Song Army were still pushing Dangxiang Army flatly. However, he saw that the center of Dangxiang Army was originally full of flags, but now they were falling one after another. Dangxiang Army, who had strict military discipline,
Already starting to abandon their armor, the Song army was almost piercing through the front of the party members.
Now let’s see who can persevere to the end?
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yue couldn't help but his blood surged, and he shouted to the Song army who retreated from the left: "Hold here!"
After Zhang Yue drank like this, the Song troops who were running around like headless flies also came to their senses and formed several lines to protect them under the Chinese flag.
Wang Shao, who was beating the drum, also looked at Zhang Yue approvingly.
Zhang Yue's teeth were chattering at this moment. Facing the swords wielded by the party members, he stubbornly whispered: "I will not retreat!"
Waiting for Dangxiang's army to swarm forward, Zhang Yue raised his hand and shot down three Dangxiang men with arrows. Tang Jiu and Zhang Gong were firmly protecting him, and a dozen of the Imperial Guards who had followed Han Tong also drew their swords at this moment.
Come and fight with the party members.
Countless noises reached Zhang Yue's ears. When Zhang Yue saw the party members getting closer and closer to him, he immediately threw away his bow and arrow and drew his knife in his hand.
At this moment, Zhang Yue's hands were trembling, and a shadow passed before his eyes. He was a step too slow to avoid it. However, Zhang Yue felt a pain in his right shoulder. It turned out that a party member saw that he looked like a high official and shot an arrow at him.
However, Zhang Yue was wearing heavy armor, so he expected only flesh wounds at most.
A party member broke through the interception and was about to strike at him with a knife when he was blocked by Tang Jiu next to him.
This man was killed by Tang Jiu and retreated, and Dang Xiang's army also retreated.
It turned out that five to six hundred Tibetan troops sent from the right had arrived to protect the Chinese flag.
