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Daya Mountain.

Artillery blasted out from the top of the mountain, causing the mountains on the opposite side to collapse.

The mountain path below has been completely blocked by falling rocks, piles of soil, and corpses.

However, the artillery carts were still throwing wood and rocks, not giving the Mongolian and Han troops a chance to escape.

From early morning to afternoon, the sun was already hanging over the mountains in the distance.

finally.

"That's enough." Li Xia ordered: "Stop blocking the road and shelling the enemy."

The whistle sounded again and the flag waved.

Luhu looked back and shouted: "Don't fucking blast me! I'll dig it out again... push it!"

He personally stepped forward, and together with his soldiers pushed the heavy artillery weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, and adjusted its direction.

Afterwards, Rouhu squinted his eyes and made fine adjustments.

"boom."

There was another muffled sound, and the cannonball was spit out.

At the same time, the artillery vehicles fired together, throwing down thunderbolts that shook the sky.

On the mountain road, there are still Mongolian and Han troops trying to escape westward, hoping to climb over the fallen rocks piled on the road.

"Peng!"

The cannonball directly hit more than ten people, and the huge thrust swept past them, causing blood and flesh to fly.

At the same time as the broken limbs fell to the ground, more than thirty thunderbolts fell and exploded, with pieces of iron flying out...

The ground was full of writhing moaners.

Those who were lucky enough not to be injured by the shells and iron fragments were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and hid by the roadside, holding their heads and shouting.

Only by shouting at the top of one's voice can the fear in the heart be relieved.

However, the more I shouted, the more fear spread...

"Ah! Ah..."

On the top of the mountain, Lu Xiufu had already vomited.

It was so far away that he shouldn't have felt anything in his heart, but he took a look through the telescope and happened to see the internal organs all over the floor.

After a while, Lu Xiufu stood up, picked up the telescope again and looked down the mountain.

In his sight, the sky-shattering thunder exploded, injuring the man and falling to the ground, while the shell tore the man apart... He turned around and saw the man who had dropped his weapon.

"Come on!"

Lu Xiufu ran towards Li Xia and shouted: "Surrender! They are all prisoners!"

Gao Nianfeng stepped forward and stopped Lu Xiufu.

Li Xia ignored them and continued to give orders loudly.

After a while, the cannon fire on the mountain stopped.

Li Xia then waved to Lu Xiufu.

"Commander Jie, they have no intention of fighting anymore, please surrender...too many casualties..."

"Proportionally speaking, not many people can be killed," Li Xia said.

He seemed a little indifferent, with only some compassion in his eyes, but his tone was flat.

"If you look with your eyes, you will see that many people died. But there are more than four hundred miles of mountain road, and there is an ambush point every ten miles. The range that each of our ambush points can cover is only one to two miles... In other words, most of the enemy soldiers At this time, we are huddled between the ambush points."

"They... are Commander-in-Chief afraid of their counterattack?"

"We can't counterattack." Li Xia said: "Where to counterattack? This is the Qishan Road. There are steep mountains everywhere. We control all the mountain roads and passes. They have been divided into forty small formations with less than a thousand people. They can go anywhere. No, I can only stay where I am and wait."

Lu Xiufu said: "So, we captured..."

"It's not time yet, there's not enough fear, there's not enough chaos."

Li Xia murmured casually, and finally said: "Only enough killing can make them fearful."

Lu Xiufu was stunned.

He thought the killing was enough, but he didn't know how Li Xia judged it.

It was nearly dusk.

The trumpet sounds again.

Soon, every three miles, messengers blew their horns one after another, and the sound gradually filled the entire Qishan Road.

The generals at forty ambush points issued orders one after another.

"Stop throwing thunderbolts! Change to fireballs!"

"Stone Fireball!"

"..."

The sun sets slowly, and there is still light on the mountain road.

After a whole day of attacks, the Mongolian and Han armies gradually learned to gather in the mountain road where the Song army could not attack.

As Li Xia said, there are not more than a thousand people per share, but at most six or seven hundred people.

They left the horses on the outside and huddled together one by one.

From time to time, soldiers who lost their rations killed their fellow soldiers...

~~

Night falls.

Li Xia ordered that 100 people continue to fire, destroying the enemy troops who dared to poke their heads out, while the other 100 people rested.

Lu Xiufu was ordered to rest where he was, but he couldn't sleep at all.

After staying up for half the night, when he stood up again, he saw Gao Nianfeng heading south with a hundred people who had just rested.

Lu Xiufu wanted to ask Li Xia, but where he looked, he saw Li Xia sleeping soundly under a tree.

After a long time, another whistle came from a distance.

Luhu suddenly roared.

"cannon!"

"boom!"

"..."

The screams sounded again, spreading deep into the Qishan Road in the night.

Those Mongolian and Han troops must be restless all night...

~~

Ma Dexi huddled under the cliff and covered his ears, trying to calm down, but he couldn't.

Although his surname is Ma, he is not Han but from the Yolngu ethnic group.

His ancestors once served as military and horse judges in Fengxiang during the Jin Dynasty. Because they were military and horse judges, they changed their surname to "Ma".

Ma Dexi's family fell into decline, so he joined the army and became a centurion under Gong Chang's army. In the Battle of Lintao, he killed three Mongolian elites, which can be said to be brave.

In that battle... Mongolia's elite cavalry and archery were of course superior. But at that time Wang Liangchen ordered a charge, but Hunduhai did not order to distance himself because Alan Dal'er's reinforcements arrived, and the two sides fought in close combat.

Ma Dexi discovered that the Mongolian army was not as powerful as he originally thought, and their fighting spirit was not determined, and they would die if they were hit by a knife.

This victory made him feel that Gongchang's cavalry would be invincible in the world...

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a terrifying scene just after entering Qishan Road.

The body of a comrade was torn to pieces right in front of his eyes, and his intestines splashed across his face.

The horse he dismounted was frightened away. Ma Dexi fell off the horse and escaped from the battlefield full of fire and gunpowder smoke, and has been hiding here.

Some generals shouted to attack the mountain, but he refused to go because the mountain was too high; some told him to rush out, but he did not go because the front was too scary.

The journey here was too far, and he only had time to get a small bag of rations.

The most terrifying thing is that he didn't even see the enemy. He couldn't muster the courage to resist and just wanted to surrender as soon as possible...

More than a hundred steps away, someone was discussing something.

I can faintly hear them saying "rush out" and so on...

suddenly.

Something fell from the cliff behind him, filled with smoke.
To be continued...