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On the main formation of the Song army's central army on the west bank of the Grand Canal, Jia Sidao, Li Tingzhi, and Liao Yingzhong were all standing neatly in robes and jackets, looking south intently.

This tower is extremely simple, with no roof covering the wind, rain and sun. It is a high platform built by four large trees. Standing on it, you can even see the Yangzi Bridge City, which is far away from Wuhua.

The scene of "cannon attacking the Northern Barbarians" that happened on the left wing of the Song army naturally could not escape the eyes of these people on the high platform. Although this scene seemed a bit farce, Jia Sidao and Li Tingzhi, two civil servants who knew the soldiers, were already so happy that they were already dancing.

Until now, Jia Sidao was still stroking his hands and laughing: "It's so satisfying! I have never fought such a happy battle for eighteen years! If there were more artillery troops, what else could the Northern Barbarians be afraid of? How can the Central Plains not be restored?"

Li Tingzhi next to him kept nodding, but Liao Yingzhong was a little puzzled: "Your Majesty, it seems that the artillery army defeated the infantry, but it is not unsolvable... Now that the infantry in the Beilu has dispersed, I am afraid it will not be easy to kill or hurt? In addition, the cavalry and horse team of the Beilu have even scattered formations, and it is not very useful to rely on just dozens of stone-generating machines."

Li Tingzhi yelled and pointed at the Zhang family infantry with loose formations: "How can we fight in such a scattered formation? That is, our army has no horses. If there are three or five hundred cavalry, it can be dispersed in one trampling. Even if there are no horses, it will not be difficult for the Xia family army to choose the front of them... As for the cavalry of the Northern Lu, how precious are they? Did they come up to trample on our army just when our army counterattacked?"

After he reminded this, Liao Yingzhong also had a great enlightenment. In the past, even if the Song army won the infantry battle, they would only dare to pursue a dozen steps, and they would be forced back by the Northern Lu cavalry. Just now, hundreds of sharp soldiers led by Chen Dexing were 150 steps away, and they did not see the Mongolian cavalry step forward. Although Chen Dexing took out the stone-acting machine and the tactics of the sky-shaking thunder were "simple", they were extremely effective. They immediately abolished the two killer weapons of the Northern Lu-Han infantry and the Mongolian cavalry.

"So, as long as there are enough artillery troops, my Song Dynasty may really have the hope of restoring the Central Plains?" Liao Yingzhong took a breath, his face full of incredible expressions.

Restoring the Central Plains - Who doesn’t want any aspiring person in the Southern Song Dynasty? It’s just one failure after another that makes the senior officials of the Southern Song Dynasty completely despair about the recovery.

"Recovery may not be easy, but self-protection should be safe." Jia Sidao smiled with his beard. Restoring the Central Plains is not only a military issue, but also involves both political and financial use. Jia Sidao's understanding of this is quite sufficient, and he cannot be united in politics and cannot be restored. For recovery, the gentry and civilians in the south are tired of restoration. After repeated Northern Expeditions and failures, they have to plunder their wealth every time, but in the end they have to get nothing! Since Duanping entered Luoyang, the wealth of the court has been seriously insufficient. "The use of a country is all based on paper" (issuing paper money) is the best portrayal. Such finance requires restoration and recovery, not to make it worse...

"Of course, you can also follow Chen Dexing's words and attack the northern captives from the sea to the north, so that they cannot concentrate on invading the south." Jia Sidao thought for a while, and then said to Li Tingzhi, "If the court really wants to make this plan, it should establish the Northern Coastal Command, and you can hold this position."

The status of the commander was slightly lower than that of the comforter, and the coastal commander was less important because there was not much land on land. With Li Tingzhi's qualifications and official position, he was responsible enough.

Li Tingzhi saluted with his hands: "The emperor Xie Xianggong recommended the cultivation."

At this moment, on the front of the Song army's formation, nearly 6,000 infantry in the Red Coat Army, cooperated with 4,000 Mongolian cavalry who had dropped their horses, had slowly unfolded and came layer by layer towards Xiongsheng's army.

The decisive battle between Mongolia and Song troops near Yangzi Bridge entered the ***.

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At this moment, on the left wing of the Song army, the infantry of the Shuntian Zhang family were approaching the death line of 120 steps! These soldiers who followed the Shuntian Zhang family to fight to death were all veterans with rich experience in the battle formation, so naturally they knew that using this loose formation to rush to the formation was just to die.

However, these northern Hans who grew up in the late Chinese era were a group of people who regarded life and death very lightly. The Mongolian and Jin war that occurred more than 20 years ago was extremely cruel, and the population of the northern Hans was almost 10%**. The northern Hans either lost their families or were scattered in all directions and wandered in gullies. Those who could survive were all dependent on the powerful people in this troubled times - the so-called Han army marquis who worked for them and worked for them, and had good luck to get a way out. And their fate was naturally tied to the powerful people who protected them. If there were no tyrants above, these qian Han were just third- and fourth-class untouchables in the eyes of the Mongolians, and they were inferior to animals!

As for the fact that these Han army marquis followed and massacred most of the population of Han in the northern part of Han and planned to massacre the Mongols all the way to Jiangnan, no one would think too much about it.

The brigade's selection of Song army also left the Lu Fort, resisted the protection of the horse and chariot formation, and arranged a strict formation in the wilderness. This time, Chen Dexing did not make an appearance, but asked Lu Ehu to attack with the 300 spearmen, the 700 school knife hands of the Xia family army and the 800 archers.

"The tent..."

The trembling muffled sound rang again, and the navy commanded by Chen Dexing showed his power again. Sixty-three thunders were rolling in the air, and in an instant, they smashed into the Zhang family army formation! At the same time as the screams, the shouts of the Zhang family officers were also shouting: "From forward! Don't stay here and get thunder, go fight with the Niaonan people in front! After snatching Yangzhou City, let you wash for three days!"

The loose formation of more than 3,000 people was split into two halves in a flash. Half fought desperately, and the other half couldn't stop. Some dying and seriously injured fell to the ground and cried.

Seeing such a messy scene, anyone with some experience in the battlefield can guess the result of this battle.

Lu Shihu looked at Chen Dexing beside him and asked in a low voice: "Is it still a solid move?"

Chen Dexing nodded: "A bunch of mobs is not worthy of wasting gunpowder."

"The crowd of mobs?" Lu Shihu smiled bitterly, "The sharp soldiers of the Zhang family in Shuntian have turned into mobs... Qingzhi, you are really capable! I am convinced."

Chen Dexing smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lu Shi has learned almost all of my skills, right? When I arrived in Sichuan, I will have a chance to show my skills."

Lu Shihu didn't speak, but just nodded solemnly.

Chen Dexing did teach him his true skills, which improved his status among the Lu family generals by more than one level. If he was willing to change to the martial arts level, it would be possible to become the successor of his uncle Lu Wende! This favor is indeed not small!

"Victory!Victory!"

The cheers suddenly rang out. It turned out that the confrontation on the front line had already had a result! The Zhang family army, which attacked the Song army's tight infantry formation in a scattered formation, almost collapsed at once, just like waves hitting the hard rocks, scattered into countless splashes and rolled away, leaving only corpses and dying wounded people all over the ground...

Zhang Hongfan also learned his lesson this time. Instead of leading the way, he led dozens of Zhang family knights to supervise the battle from afar. His face looked like a piece of ice, staring at everything in front of him without expression. He had all the process of fighting just now.
Chapter completed!