However, today, this classic tactic is destined to be impossible to create miracles again. The reason is that the range of the steel crossbow is farther than that of the Mongolian bow and has stronger penetration, and is the nemesis of the cavalry.

The Mongolian cavalry rushed to a distance of two arrows and was about to shoot the arrows, the infantry formation of the Song army suddenly changed, and the infantry moved aside to both sides, revealing steel crossbows. Five hundred steel crossbows shone with blood under the setting sun, as if it was a verdict of death. The life and death of the Mongolian cavalry will be determined by it.

"Let it go!" Gundam stood in the square array with a dazzling armor, majestic and loudly ordered. As soon as his voice fell, five hundred steel crossbows were all exerted, thousands of arrows shot out like meteors, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air became louder, and the arrows were as dense as locusts and shot at the Mongolian cavalry.

Thousands of arrows formed a huge firepower net, trying to escape from such dense firepower, as Li Jun said, unless it turned into a fly. Before Hu Nuer could figure out what was going on, he heard a shrill scream, mixed with the wailing sound of war horses, followed by a scene that he would never forget for the tragic scene of a man who would go over the horse.

Hu Nuer has seen such tragic events, not in the Mongolian army, but in the unlucky opponent, and the scene when the opponent defeated the army in a classic tactic. He never thought that this kind of tragedy actually happened to him. Even though he was a warrior who had been through many battles, it was difficult for him to turn around for a while. He held a steel knife in his hand and watched hundreds of cavalry shot into hedgehogs, fell to the ground and died, but he couldn't react.

Just as Hu Nuer was stunned, the steel crossbow was loaded, and with a command from Gao Da, thousands of angry arrows shot over. Hu Nuer realized that things were not very good, and waved his scimitar and said, "Remove!"

The Mongolian army was the best army in the world at that time. Although it was defeated, it still lined up and retreated backwards, and shot arrows while retreating. The Mongolians were good at riding and shooting, and they fully utilized this advantage on the battlefield. They often retreated and shot arrows while shooting, causing huge damage to the opponent, creating chaos, and thus causing the enemy to fear, and then seized the opportunity to carry out a ruthless attack. Hu Nuer wanted to repeat this trick, but the world situation had changed, and the scale of war was no longer tilted towards the Mongols, but instead turned towards Li Jun.

Gundam roared: "Forward!" The steel crossbow moved forward under the protection of infantry, shooting while moving, loading while shooting. The movement could not affect the shooting at all. Rounds of airtight arrow rains came, and Hu Nuer had already paid no less than a thousand people, and he had not even touched the corner of the Song army's clothes. This was something that had never been encountered in the history of the Mongolian and Song wars. It can be said that such a one-sided thing had never happened in the entire war fought by the Mongolians.

At this time, Hu Nucai felt something was wrong and urgently commanded the army to turn its head and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, he forgot that the 10,000 cavalry sent by Li Jun had already been behind him under the leadership of Zhao Qian and Huang Shengcai, cutting off his retreat, and having no intention of escaping.

In terms of the field capabilities of the entire army, the Mongolian army is far better than the Song army. However, the Imperial Guard is the spear of the Southern Song army, and this cavalry is the elite of the Imperial Guard. Everyone is a veteran with many battles, rich combat experience and excellent equipment, and its field capabilities are not worse than those of the Mongolian army. Hu Nuer's efforts are in vain and have no results at all, and it is impossible to shake the Imperial Guard's formation.

There were cavalrymen in front and steel crossbows behind them to chase them. The Mongolian cavalry was compressed together in a short while, and they were densely packed like pilata, horses hit horses, and people hit people. One person's heat could spray on another person's face.

Zhao Qian and Huang Shengcai were both excellent generals who had experienced many battles. Knowing that the time was ripe, five hundred riders ignited the fuse at the command, sprinted and swung the medicine bag, rushed to the front and relaxed his hands. The medicine bag drew a wonderful curve and flew into the Mongolian cavalry crowd. Fireballs appeared one after another, and earth-shaking sounds came one after another, which was very spectacular.

When all the zha medicine bags exploded, there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the blood and blood were splattered. There were only a few Mongolian cavalry left, even the hundred surviving people were injured, and some had already beaten stones beyond recognition, covered in wounds, blood, and a tragic look of terribleness.

For an army that has been defeated repeatedly, victory is too needed to boost morale. Perhaps victory does not need to be too big, as long as it is victory. It is precisely based on this idea that Li Jun invested a lot and bet on the most elite troops and the most advanced weapons. Hu Nuer couldn't defeat him.

Zhao Qian and Huang Shengcai never expected that the power of the zha medicine bag was so great. They were very surprised and commanded the army to surround the remaining Mongolian cavalry.

"Surrender, you have no way to go." Zhao Qian said to Hu Nuer in the tone of a victor.

The Mongolian and Song Dynasty war lasted for more than 40 years, and there were few victories in the Southern Song Dynasty. There were very few opportunities to speak in the tone of a victor. According to Zhao Qian's memory, this was the first time in his life that he said such proud words. He felt very comfortable. He was really comfortable and had a smooth body. He straightened his chest and was particularly satisfied. His neck was thicker for several times.

"Bah! Nanman, you're dreaming." Hu Nuer refused without thinking, holding the scimitar tightly and shouted: "Come on, Nanman. Your grandfather is a great Mongolian man. The eagle on the grassland will not be defeated by you." The Mongolian cavalry also held the scimitar tightly, with a spirit of looking at death and no fear at all.

Whether to fight or surrender, Zhao Qian and Huang Shengcai were unsure of their minds and looked back at Li Jun on the top of the city. Li Jun gritted his teeth and said nothing, waved his right hand heavily. Zhao Qian and Huang Shengcai immediately understood and roared, "Kill." So, the consequences of ten thousand sabers against hundreds of sabers immediately showed: there was a lot of minced meat.

Zhao Qian jumped off the horse, walked to Hu Nuer's body, and untied a knife about three feet long from Hu Nuer's waist. The style of this knife is different from that of Middle Earth and is different from the Mongolian scimitar. The scabbard is exquisitely crafted and very exquisite. There is also a precious cat-eye green embedded on the hilt. Hu Nuer's scimitar is slashed to people, and his right hand reaches to his waist like lightning, trying to pull out the knife to fight, but unfortunately, there are too many sabers that are chopping at him. Before the hilt is even next to each other, it is split into several segments.
Chapter completed!