The Jin soldiers carrying large shields walked forward step by step towards the mountain ridge. They were concentrating on the mountain ridge where the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed. Under their feet were the broken limbs of the Jin soldiers who had died in the battle, and they were stepping on the bloody water.

On the slope that was somewhat sticky to the feet after soaking into the gravel ground, every step made a squeaking sound, and each step brought up a ball of blood and mud.

The corpses on the ground were very dazzling. Some of them had many arrows stuck in their bodies. Some had their arms, thighs and stomachs blown off, and their intestines were spilled all over the ground. Some of them were beaten beyond recognition by stones, and their eyes and noses were all blurry.

Together, they are completely different from human beings. These are people who were alive before, but now, they have become a pile of unconscious rotten meat.

They didn't want to end up like these people on earth. They wanted to die at home, on their bed, or in their woman's arms. But they had no choice.

Step by step, the Jin soldiers crossed the middle of the mountain ridge, where the opponent had started attacking. Everyone was very nervous. Although they did not look at each other, they could feel it from the heavy breathing of the people next to them.

They are both equally nervous and fearful.

Seventy steps! There was no movement on the ridge.

Sixty steps! There was no sound on the mountain ridge.

Fifty steps! The sparrows on the mountain ridge are silent.

Forty steps! Above the fortifications ahead, hazy scenery can already be seen in the smoke. The fortification wall is already in front, but there is no one on the other side of the fortifications. All the Jin soldiers are in their hearts

Muttering, the opponent has not launched an attack at such a close distance, which can only mean one thing: they escaped! They were frightened by the previous indiscriminate bombing and ran away. Otherwise, how could this be possible?

Just when the Jin soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they didn't have to die here this time and survived the battle again, a sharp bamboo whistle sounded through the sky behind the fortifications ahead. The bamboo whistle was like a sharp knife, stabbing

It entered the ears of all the golden soldiers. In their stunned moment, a large number of figures emerged from behind the low wall. The next moment, the bowstrings on the mountain ridge vibrated, and arrows roared. Smokey thunderballs were thrown down in a mess.

, the sound of falling rocks breaking through the sky came from the sky.

"My mother!" The golden soldiers at the front of the team screamed in horror. They turned around and tried to run back, but they couldn't escape. Almost in an instant, thunderballs bloomed in the crowd, and a large number of crossbow arrows were fired.

Falling rocks fell like rain among the crowd.

Boom boom boom!

Puff puff puff puff!

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Fang Zian's three-dimensional strike almost simultaneously hit the body of the Jin soldiers who were crowded on the ramp. Firearms roared, arrows pierced the flesh, rocks fell, and stumps and severed arms flew together in a flash of blood and fire.

Gongse. The fierce blow was like a wave of resentment that had been held in for a long time, overwhelmingly covering the golden soldiers on the ramp.

In just an instant, more than a hundred Jin soldiers at the front fell into a pool of blood like cutting wheat, and all the Jin soldiers at a distance of thirty to forty steps were instantly cleared away as if someone had snapped their fingers.

.This is the power of three-dimensional strikes. In this day and age, the highest lethality of cold weapons combined with hot weapons is fully reflected at this moment. Even a small amount of weak hot weapons, when used appropriately, can be used in favorable terrain.

Under such circumstances, its terrifying lethality is still staggering.

The panicked Jin Bing instinctively turned around and ran down the slope. He witnessed the bloody scene of more than a hundred people falling to the ground within ten steps in front of him. Everyone was heartbroken, even if he was

They are all veterans who have experienced the war. However, a more cruel reality is waiting for them.

Under the mountain ridge, Xiao Zhengde and his deputy Yelumeng led the supervising team to block the rear.

"Don't retreat, charge up! Anyone who takes a step back will be killed without mercy!" Xiao Zhengde's eyes almost popped out. He thought it would be an easy victory today, but now it has become this situation. The enemy on the mountain ridge actually

Still alive and with such strong firepower, not only were the soldiers panicked, he was also panicked. But at this moment, as long as Xiao Huaizhong didn't say anything, he could only bite the bullet and order the soldiers to rush up. Whether he could rush up, he had no idea.

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Seven or eight frightened Jin soldiers ignored his words and fled back with their heads in their hands. Xiao Zhengde stepped forward on his horse with a livid face, raised his long knife and hacked a soldier to death, shouting: "Cowards, how dare you

Disobeying orders will result in death."

The remaining recruits could not escape the massacre by the supervising team. The seven or eight recruits were originally at the back of the three thousand attacking team. They might not have died or would have died later. But at this moment, they lost their lives in advance.

After killing several escaping soldiers, the golden soldiers who were preparing to retreat did not dare to escape again. Several captains murmured curses and shouted loudly: "Charge, you will die if you turn back, it is better to charge fiercely."

Go up. If we don’t go up today, we will have to come and die again and again. Just ignore it and let me go up!"

The Jin soldiers all understood that what the captain said was true. Everyone knew that their ten thousand troops were cannon fodder. They all followed Xiao Yu's rebel troops. The only way to survive was to rush up the mountain ridge and solve the problem.

The opponent. There are 30,000 soldiers and horses in the rear blocking the road. They can't escape at all. Although there are also fierce opponents on the mountain ridge in front, their numbers are smaller and they have a better chance of survival.

"kill!"

The Jin soldiers turned around, no longer using any big shields or other heavy objects, and rushed up the mountain ridge again with their legs and a bloody spirit. As long as someone rushed up, the situation would immediately change, and it would be convenient for everyone.

There is no chance to shoot an arrow. It is only a distance of forty steps, and can be reached in a few breaths on flat ground. Even if it goes uphill, it only takes a dozen breaths, so it should be possible to succeed.

What Jin Bing thought was right, the distance was very short, and he could quickly rush to the mountain ridge to fight hand-to-hand with all his strength. With the strength of the people, it was absolutely possible. But they had forgotten how those hundreds of people were able to reach the top of the mountain in an instant.

No. The opponent's firepower can kill a large number of opponents in an instant. Those short forty steps are actually a world away for them.

"They are here, a bunch of idiots. Listen up, you don't have to save thunderballs, nor do you need to save crossbows. The frequency of throwing stones is faster. Everyone's movements should be faster. Zhao Gang, prepare the musket for me, ten steps

You are responsible for killing the fish that slip through the net. Don’t worry, this kind of suicidal attack will not last long. They are human beings, and they will be afraid and run away. They can’t look back, but they will escape from the snow slope.

Roll down. We want them to understand that instead of coming up to die, it is better to roll down the snow slope and try your luck in the valley. Kill!" Fang Zian shouted hoarsely.

No one spoke. Everyone on the mountain ridge gritted their teeth and looked serious. The mechanical bows and arrows in their hands were shooting, like a group of killing machines, operating in an orderly manner. Except for the commanding voices of Zhao Gang, Lei Hu and others, the others

Without saying a word, they only acted according to the orders. In just one short battle, they had become a sophisticated killing machine. They moved mechanically and indifferently, watching the golden soldiers on the mountain ridge scream and fall one by one.

In a pool of blood.

Groups of golden soldiers rushed up, and then they all fell on the slope thirty steps away. In the short tea time when the golden soldiers charged, more than 300 souls flew into the sky. For them,

, maybe death is a kind of relief. Because they no longer have to endure the torture of this cruel massacre. Since there is no hope in life, it is better to die once and for all.

After all, people are human beings, and there is no one who has no regrets if he is obviously going to die. Unless he is a person with ideals, a person who sacrifices his life for righteousness, and a person who sacrifices his life to become a benevolent person. Or he is a person who dies for love in order to protect his wife and family. Such a person is

The most fearless, and the least able to be subdued by cruel massacres and torture. But these golden soldiers are obviously not. They are all forced to come, and they know that they are cannon fodder, but who is willing to be cannon fodder? Those who rush forward

They are all dead, and there is a war team waiting behind them with long swords. There is no way to the sky, and no way to escape to the earth. It is really a dilemma of life and death.

In this situation, if there is hope of survival, they will try desperately. Some people are unwilling to step forward and accept death, so they choose to slide down the steep snow slope next to them. They also understand that the steep snow slope may not necessarily survive.

, if you slide down, you will have a narrow escape from death. But if you don’t choose this way, you will have no chance of death. So they did this.

When a few people jumped, more people followed. Just like the takin migrating across the river, the river was fast and there were crocodiles waiting for them, but as long as one jumped, the others followed regardless of the consequences.

Why could he escape? What if he didn't die? Didn't I become a fool? He was alive, and I rushed up and was killed. Why? If he could do this, I could do the same.

With the same idea, more people slid down the snow slope cliff. The biggest reason why more people chose to follow was that they saw someone standing up in the snow valley without looking back.

He fled into the dense forest.

That's a way to survive.

More than two thousand golden soldiers collapsed in an instant, and they all slid down the snowy slopes and cliffs to escape, scrambling to escape. Many people actually fell to the bottom of the cliff before they saw a large number of dead bodies below. Some people were indeed lucky enough to escape into the forest alive, but

More people fell to death under the cliff. But it was too late to regret. There was only one choice between life and death.

Above the mountain ridge, everyone witnessed everything happening. No one praised Fang Zian's prediction for being correct, because they were all stunned by the scene in front of them. This is a tragic moment, the most helpless choice that people make in order to survive.

. From a hostile perspective, it is naturally cause for joy, because there are no enemy soldiers to continue attacking, and the battle has come to an end. But from a human perspective, this scene is so sad. Many people have unbearable expressions on their faces.

The look on his face made him sigh.

"It is better to use your remaining courage to chase down the poor bandits, not to be known as the academic overlord. Although these people are pitiful and deplorable, when they come to kill you, you will know what it means to be cruel. They will chop off your heads without mercy. You are pitiful

When you are an enemy, that is when you are most stupid." Fang Zian's cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Some people looked at Fang Zian and thought: Mr. Fang is really a cold-blooded person, ruthless.

Some people were alerted by Fang Zian's words: "Yes, these Jin people trampled on the rivers and mountains of our Song Dynasty, massacred, looted, burned, killed and raped. How vicious were the people of my Song Dynasty when I was a Song Dynasty? How can I pity them? They are too stupid. They are
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