On the battlefield on the slopes on both sides, the attacking Jurchen soldiers and horses have arrived more than a hundred steps down the slope. The defenders on the slope have already opened up their firepower, bows and arrows are shooting down like rain, and a swarm of rocket launchers have also begun to fire violently. Fires and thick smoke are rising into the sky.
, the arrows swished like locusts, and the cry of killing was deafening.
Yalu Buhua's prediction before the war was verified. The number of swarming rocket launchers that the Jurchens were most worried about was obviously insufficient. Although the defenders continued to adjust the launch angle and shift the launch location to make up for the lack of quantity, the two or three miles of the hillside on one side
There were only four swarming rocket launchers in the cross section, which was obviously unable to cope with the full attack of the opponent. If it were not for the assistance of dense bows and arrows, crossbows and other long-range attacks, and the Jurchens were afraid of Luoyan weapons from the bottom of their hearts, they would not dare
If we charge fiercely, the situation on the slope will be even worse than at the pass.
Above the pass, Gao Muqing stared coldly at the black Jurchen soldiers and horses rushing up on the corpses of the war horses. Her brows were furrowed and her lower lip was biting. The current situation was beyond her expectation. The location of the pass was originally
She thought it was the most difficult position to attack, but now the opponent was close at hand. The blockage of bows and arrows could no longer completely block the opponent's charge. The Jurchen soldiers who rushed up lined up in a row holding shields. At this distance,
Inside, the shield will effectively protect their formation. What is embarrassing is that not long ago, they mobilized 10,000 men to reinforce the hillsides on both sides, and now they will face the problem of insufficient defensive forces.
"General Gao, do you want... to bring back the troops?" Someone asked hurriedly. "It's not too late to bring back the troops now."
Gao Muqing turned his head and looked at the hillsides on both sides. The shouts of killing were loud, and the Jurchen soldiers and horses densely attacking the mountain had already rushed within a hundred steps down the slope. The situation was also not optimistic.
"No, if we move back our troops and horses now, the defenses on the hillsides on both sides will collapse. Here, we can only rely on ourselves. Pass my order and everyone be prepared for hand-to-hand combat. The grenade team will be ready and wait until they get closer.
, let them taste the small melon first." Gao Muqing shouted coldly.
The generals under his command loudly promised, and thirty grenade throwers quickly arrived and lined up in front of the formation. There were more than a dozen small melons stuffed bulgingly in the leather pouches around their waists. They held one in their hands.
Hands, concentrate on getting ready.
Gao Muqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Bai Bing, who was standing beside him. Bai Bing held the green flute blade and stared at the Jurchen soldiers and horses rushing forward with a calm expression. Sensing Gao Muqing's gaze, Bai Bing also turned his head, just in time.
Met Gao Muqing's nervous gaze.
"Sister Gao, what are your orders?" Bai Bing showed a beautiful smile.
Gao Muqing responded with a smile and said softly: "Sister Bing'er, we are afraid that we are going to have a bloody battle with the Jurchens. Alas, I have failed my husband's expectations. I have no confidence in this battle. If I die in battle today
Here, sister Bing'er, you must escape alive, protect the princess, other sisters and children, and leave safely to find your husband. Tell your husband, I tried my best. But I really don't have the talent to lead, and I failed him.
Great trust."
Bai Bing was stunned and frowned: "Sister Gao, what are you talking about? How can you lose confidence at this moment? I told you, husband
Jun and the others were besieged by more than 300,000 enemy troops on a ten-mile long hill. The situation was a hundred times worse than ours. But I have never seen your husband sigh. On the contrary, he always maintained his confidence in victory. You must not lose your fighting spirit, otherwise what will you do with us?
The enemy fights? Don't think about other things. I won't leave, and I can't escape. This battle can only be won. Once we fail, we will all die. Including Sister Princess, Sister Green Dance, and others
The children will not survive... So, we must win. Sister, don't worry, you and I will fight the enemy together, for my husband, for our sisters, for our children, and for so many brothers."
Gao Muqing suddenly woke up and nodded softly: "What you are saying is, how could I have such a state of mind? We have no way out, we can only fight to the death. Bing'er, you are much stronger than my sister. We sisters have never fought together on the battlefield.
Enemies. Let them know today that the women of the Lin family cannot be offended, and neither can the Luoyan Army."
Bai Bing smiled and said: "That's right, my hands have been itchy for a long time."
When the Jurchen soldiers rushed within fifty steps of the pass, dozens of small melons fell into the crowd of Jurchen soldiers with green smoke. There was a roaring sound, black smoke rose, blood and flesh spattered, and broken limbs.
Flying into the air, the scene was horrific. The top of the pass was already very narrow, and the width below the ramp was nearly two miles, but the position became tighter toward the pass. At the top of the pass, the distance was only half a mile wide. Therefore, the formation of the Jurchen soldiers was still quite large.
Dense. Although Yalu Buhua knew that the opponent had firearms such as grenades, and the dense formation was disadvantageous to their own side, the attack method at the pass was different from that on the hillside. They could only rush forward in one go and could not think too much about the formation.
At this moment, the Jurchen soldiers' charge formation was densely packed, so thirty small melons exploded in the crowd, and the lethality caused was extremely terrifying. The air wave of the explosion knocked the crowd around, and the grenades were hit.
The fragments flew in all directions, piercing countless flesh and blood, and bursting into countless bloody flowers.
Just one round of melon grenades caused more than 200 casualties. What's more, the melon grenades that exploded in the crowd continued to cause greater damage. Streams of black smoke enveloped the position above the pass.
The bursting fire of the melon grenade in the black smoke was as dazzling as lightning in the dark clouds. The earth, gravel and shrapnel were scattered in all directions, and the flesh and blood stumps flew into the sky and fell to the ground with a crash, like a heavy rain.
In less than a few dozen breaths, the throwers poured all the grenades in their bags into the crowd of Jurchen soldiers and horses below. The formation of nearly three thousand Jurchen soldiers at the front were all bombed.
Once again. The Jurchen soldiers and horses in the rear also saw the opportunity and immediately distanced themselves to avoid being affected. The three thousand people wanted to run back, but they were already blown to pieces. They lost their direction in the explosion and smoke.
Bumping around like headless flies.
After the black smoke dissipated a little, you could see through the smoke and dust that there were black corpses, squirming wounded, miserable moans and painful screams everywhere on the ground. There was not a single living person standing.
Yalu Buhua witnessed the raging grenades above from a hundred steps below, so much so that he forgot to restrain the soldiers and horses when they retreated in panic. Until a general asked him for instructions in fear.
When it came time to retreat, Yalu Buhua woke up with a start.
The worry finally became a reality. In addition to rockets, the opponent did have such explosive grenades. That was the last obstacle in close combat. In addition to rockets, bows and arrows, this was the opponent's last trump card.
It is extremely lethal and powerful, and it is both good at winning battles with that kind of rocket.
However, Yalu Buhua calmed down at this moment. The opponent's last resort was used. After the boots fell to the ground, he felt relieved. It was like a knife hanging over his head. He didn't know if it would fall, but it would.
Hesitation and fear. Now I know that the knife will definitely fall and hurt myself. Although I am still afraid, it is much better than the unknown fear. The limitations of the grenade are also obvious. Within fifty steps they can
It was actually a very short distance before he could throw it over. Therefore, instead of feeling frustrated, Yalu Buhua believed that the hope of breaking through the opponent's defense line was just ahead. It was nothing more than paying more casualties to forcefully rush through these five
In ten steps, you will achieve your goal.
"Whoever dares to take a step back will be killed without mercy." Yalu Buhua shouted loudly.
The panicked soldiers stared blankly at Yalu Buhua's ferocious and twisted face, feeling cold in their hearts.
"Listen up, they have a limited number of firearms, and I'm sure they have very few firearms left. Rush up to me, don't dare to do anything, and you are not allowed to retreat. Whoever rushes to the pass first, I will make him a general.
Reward him with gold, silver and beauties. Whoever dares to retreat, my mace does not have eyes. Battle, lead the charge for me and kill!" Yarubuhua stared with blood-red eyes and roared like a ferocious beast.
When Battle heard this, he spat thick phlegm, turned around, raised the crescent knife in his hand and shouted: "The general is right, come with me and kill them all!"
The soldiers had no choice. Although they did not believe what Yalu Buhua said about the opponent having no grenades, they had no choice at this moment. Everyone turned around and mustered up the courage to follow Battle and charge upward again.
Come.
Soon they set foot on the messy battlefield covered with blood and flesh and filled with the smell of burning. Many people had given up hope of survival, hunched their necks and waited for the roar of grenades thrown by the opponent, waiting for the call of the Immortal Sky.
However, they were surprised to find that the other party did not throw grenades. On the contrary, dozens of steps away, they actually raised their swords and seemed to be preparing for a hand-to-hand fight.
"They really have no firearms. What the general said is true." This thought flashed through everyone's mind, and there was a burst of ecstasy in their hearts. It was as if they had a sense of survival after a disaster, and thought that they had saved their lives.
"Kill, Ula La La La. They have no firearms." The Jurchen soldiers shouted excitedly, full of strength, and rushed forward.
On the pass, Gao Muqing, holding a long sword, stood side by side with Bai Bing, shouting sweetly: "Brothers of the Luoyan Army, it's time to kill the enemy. It's time for you to show your true abilities. Kill!"
Countless soldiers of the Luoyan Army let out roars that shook the sky, and followed Gao Muqing and Bai Bing's backs as they rushed towards the incoming Jurchen soldiers and horses. In the blink of an eye, the formations of both sides collided with each other and started a bloody fight.
