The mace of Yeluhua Tower is indeed very big. The tooth-like spikes on the mace reflect countless rays of light in the sun. Riding on the back of an overly large war horse, it looks like a huge bear.
It is said that birds of a feather flock together, and the Yelvhua Tower is tall and mighty, so most of his subordinates also look like this, and all of them in the dark mass are men over eight feet tall.
Their weapons seemed to only have maces. I don’t know why, but these people didn’t even have a shield in their hands. Their faces and bodies were painted with colorful patterns, their upper bodies were naked, and their chests were covered with dark chest hair and rough leather armor.
He only protected his crotch and stood on the other side of the river, beating his chest and screaming.
Yun Zheng took a closer look and realized that none of these guys were from the Liao Dynasty. Even the Yelvhua Pagoda didn't seem to be from the Khitan.
Dingzhou transfer envoy Chen Xian hung one arm and said to Yun Zheng tremblingly: "Shuai Yun, Yelu Huata is the son of King Yelu Hancheng of the Liao Kingdom and his concubine Ji, a Naiman. He was born with great strength.
Unpopular with Yelu Hancheng, it was left alone among the Naiman tribe. Who would have expected that the Yelu Flower Pagoda would actually gain a great reputation in the Shangjing Road of the Liao Kingdom, and would make many military exploits when quelling the barbarian tribes.
The most amazing time was when this guy was defeated by barbarians and captured alive, and was thrown into an ice cave. Everyone thought he was dead, but Yelvhua Tower was actually able to get out of the ice cave, and defeated him alone in one night.
The leader of his barbarian tribe was killed cleanly.
When the barbarian tribesmen surrounded him, this guy sat alone in front of the fire, drank wine, and ate meat. He regarded the barbarians as nothing. The barbarians were horrified. They thought that a god had come to the world, so they respected him as their leader and were willing to do so.
Follow him to conquer all directions."
Yun Zheng took a closer look at the other side of the river and found something different. Those people's heads were covered with hair of various colors, and they had conspicuous European characteristics.
"No wonder these people don't wear armor. It turns out they are not used to the hot weather here." Yun Zheng saw that those guys had begun to beat the leather drum, so he took Chen Xian back and asked as he walked: "These guys are so
You are so brave, how did you manage to defend Dingzhou City until now?"
Chen Xian's face became embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.
"Tell me, I won't blame you. No matter what method you use, as long as you defend Dingzhou City, it will be a great achievement."
Chen Xian whispered something in Yun Zheng's ear. Yun Zheng's expression suddenly changed, and his face twitched involuntarily. He looked up at Yelu Huata who kept shouting on the opposite side and said to Chen Xian: "Wait until I catch him.
, he must be roasted on the fire, since the cold and ice won’t kill him, I really want to know if the fire can roast him to death!”
Chen Xian knelt at Yun Zheng's feet with a bang and said: "Xiaguan knows that he has no face to live any longer. He only asks the commander to hand this person over to Xiaguan for disposal after he captures him."
Yun Zheng suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said: "It doesn't matter if you are dead, now go to the back village and wait for news, and don't appear in front of me again!"
Chen Xian cried loudly and was dragged away by two soldiers. Yun Zheng slashed a small tree with his knife, cut the tree into two sections and roared to Wu Jie: "Replace with phosphorus fire bombs!"
Seeing that the commander was already furious, Wu Jie did not dare to say anything and went straight to carry out the military order. There were not many phosphorus fire bombs in the army. They were a magic weapon for the army to deal with crises. He did not understand why the commander would use them at this time.
Wearing the armor of a soldier, Ge Qiuyan approached her husband when she saw her husband blushing and roaring: "Go back to the back village, you are not allowed to come out until the war is over!"
Ge Qiuyan was confused, shed tears of grievance, and went to the military camp obediently.
Yun Zheng found a chair and sat on a high ground, and ordered the monkey to unfold his war flag. The huge war flag with the word "Yun" immediately fluttered on the high ground. This was an order to fight to the death. The Song army on the river bank used long knives.
He banged on his breastplate and kept shouting "Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
Xiao Lin, who was ready to attack, looked back worriedly at Yun Zheng on the high ground, feeling that his mood was not right. Fighting to the death was not a characteristic of the Jingxi Army. The Jingxi Army never cared about the gains and losses of a city or a place.
It is common to fight in a way that is beneficial to you, and to leave if you can't win. There is never a military order to fight to the death at the beginning of a war.
But the war has already started, so I can’t think about that much.
Before the Song army began to attack, the barbarians attacked first. They tied a thick wooden board to their chests, stepped on the shallow river water with their tattered leather boots, and rushed over with various strange sounds from their mouths.
, there is no military formation, no rules, just like a group of ferocious beasts, led by the most powerful beast, rushing straight over, ignoring the rain of arrows and raindrops of gunpowder bombs, the target is the clouds on the high ground.
Zheng.
The barbarians in front were shot down by crossbows, and the barbarians behind them rushed up with the explosion of gunpowder bombs. They had used this barbaric collision countless times, and they had won countless victories. Yeluhuata firmly believed that this
Same thing once!
Although thick wooden boards are thick, they have the best resistance to crossbow arrows. A flat-firing crossbow arrow cannot penetrate those two-inch thick wooden boards, and the fragments of gunpowder bullets cannot affect those wooden boards. Only the powerful Eight Ox Crossbow can cause damage to them.
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The long swords of the Song Army bounced high off the maces. If there were not spearmen who followed up and stabbed the legs of the barbarians, the Song Army would have suffered heavy losses in the first wave of contact.
Xiao Lin's cavalry was dispatched, and Liang Ji's cavalry was also dispatched. This time they both abandoned their light horses and replaced them with heavy weapons. Xiao Lin was wielding a special thick flail.
, Liang Ji wielded a pair of hammers that he had long been accustomed to using. Their purpose was to cut off the enemy in the middle, and use the powerful power of the cavalry to allow his infantry to form a situation of overwhelming the enemy with more enemies in a short period of time.
The mace of the Yelvhua Tower struck the tower shield, and the tower shield shattered. The Song Army's arms behind the shield were twisted into strange shapes, vomiting blood, and fell into their own military formation.
If the mace of Yelu Flower Pagoda hits the long knife, the long knife will shatter; if it hits the spear, the spear will break; if it hits the body of the Song Army, the body will also be torn apart...
This guy is basically a human-shaped monster. None of the three crossbow arrows Wu Jie released with his cool moves missed. They penetrated deeply into this guy's shoulders and arms. Not only did they not reduce his combat power, they actually angered this guy.
He screamed strangely, grabbed a thin Song Jun's arm, and smashed his head to pieces with a stick, and his blood-stained brains flew everywhere.
A gunpowder bomb exploded under the belly of Yeluhua Tower's war horse. The huge war horse fell to the ground with a crash. A huge wound was torn on its huge belly. Yeluhua Tower was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Song
The army was overjoyed and stabbed at Yelvhua Tower with their spears.
A group of barbarians rushed over crazily, almost blocking the spear with their own flesh and blood. Before the Song army could pull the spear out of the barbarians' bodies, the tall Yelvhuata actually killed the horse that was not completely dead.
The war horse raised up, shouted loudly, and threw it towards the surrounding Song troops, knocking down a large number of Song troops. Yelvhua Tower stepped on the fallen Song troops and rushed out of the encirclement, swinging the mace more than one foot long horizontally.
It opened and splashed blood raining all over the sky.
Li Chang stood behind the cold-faced Yun Zheng. He felt his crotch was wet and his urine flowed down his trouser legs. He didn't care about this. He watched the Yelvhua Tower getting closer and closer and said in a trembling voice: "Commander,
Please leave this place!"
Yun Zheng was not even interested in looking back at Li Chang, and said calmly: "Why are you panicking? The war has just begun."
Yelvhua Tower finally felt the pressure. The Song army's formation was getting thicker and thicker, and the Song general on the high ground didn't seem to have any intention of escaping. Instead, he turned his head and looked at himself with interest. He couldn't see clearly.
On that person's face, one could feel the extremely strong sense of ridicule on that person's face.
Since the enemy could not be frightened away, the losses in such a battle would be too great. Seeing another group of Song troops rushing over, Yelvhua Tower did not fight, but turned around and left with a roar.
Wu Jie sneered: "You've killed so many of my brothers and now you want to leave?" After ringing the golden gong, the Song army in front quickly split apart, and then the terrifying sound of the Eight Bull Crossbows suppressed the noise on the battlefield. Thick
The siege crossbow flew out like a locust, tearing apart all the barbarians standing in front of it.
Yelvhuata's steps were bumpy, and he flickered among the barbarians. He could always avoid the locust-like crossbows just right, and managed to attack quickly and retreat calmly.
When Wu Jie saw Yelu Huata's figure moving away quickly, he ordered the soldiers around him to blow the horns. Xiao Lin and Liang Ji, who were fighting with the barbarians by the river, quickly led their men to break away from the contact and retreat to this side of the river.
Xiaolin saw Yelvhua Tower retreating, roared angrily, brandished a mace that he had taken from the barbarians, and rushed towards the retreating barbarians on horseback.
He saw the Song army blocking the barbarians' retreat being shaken by the impact. He hung the mace on the victory hook, drew out the armor-piercing awl from his back and threw it out like lightning.
Yelvhuata swung his mace and smashed away the armor-piercing awl that flew towards him. Seeing his three stout bodyguards being stabbed by the armor-piercing awl, he was heartbroken.
Xiang Xiaolin's horse rushed towards him.
Xiaolin circled the mace over his head, gathered enough strength and used the impact of the horse to smash his head down towards the Yelvhua Tower.
Yelvhuata's thick arm muscles bulged, he took two tight steps, rounded his mace, and faced the howling wind.
There was a thunderbolt, and the two maces broke simultaneously. The war horse under Xiao Lin's crotch whined and fell to the ground with four hooves broken. Xiao Lin looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. He put his hand on the back of the war horse and leaned back.
Flying up, he staggered for two steps before standing still.
Yelvhuata's legs sunk half a foot deep into the ground. There were blood beads flowing out of the corners of his eyes. The tiger's mouth was stained with blood. He stood there in a daze until a crossbow arrow was nailed on his back.
Then he roared angrily, stretched out his arms to catch the two Song soldiers who wanted to attack, slammed their heads together, then pushed the two corpses aside, and staggered across the river.
At this time, a ball of fiery red flames shot up from the river, and in an instant the river turned into a river of fire flowing with flames... I don't know when, the surface of the river was covered with a thick layer of black grease...