At this moment, Alatan finally did not dare to be careless, and even felt a little regretful. Now he came out with three thousand troops, just to give Song Yuan a heavy blow.
Alatan's speed was not slow, and he wanted to engage in a two-sided attack with the besieged third camp. However, Hu Tongtian would not give him this opportunity at all. At this time, he had already led the three thousand cavalry who had left the battle to turn around.
Come over.
"Don't worry, wait for a while, the black cavalry line up and prepare for eight consecutive rounds." We didn't launch a charge immediately. The battle just now consumed a lot of physical strength and it will take some time for everyone to recover.
More than a thousand of his black cavalrymen immediately stood up, took out eight consecutive rounds from their backs one by one, loaded their arrows, and would release arrows just when the enemy was close.
The more than a thousand vanguard army had nothing to do for a while and could take a good rest. Yang Wenguang breathed heavily and looked around. When he saw that many vanguard soldiers were covered in blood, he smiled.
stand up.
In today's battle, he didn't see a single deserter.
Although in the early stages of the battle, some vanguards were not very decisive when attacking, but after the fight, they gradually got used to this environment. The number of people they killed was naturally less than that of the Black Cavalry, but it was far from the same.
Yesterday, nearly a thousand people surrounded two hundred Mongolian cavalry and had to kill them for a long time.
Sure enough, the battlefield is the most training place.
Sure enough, only veterans of hundreds of battles can be called elites.
Sighing in his heart, Yang Wenguang looked at the three thousand Mongolian cavalry rushing from the opposite side. Yang Wenguang knew that the next step would be a hard battle. Only if this battle is won can the surviving soldiers be called elite.
I just didn’t know that in this battle, I would have to fight to the death.
How many soldiers?
But this is the battlefield, a cruel battlefield, either you die or I live.
It is simply impossible to kill all the enemies without hurting yourself at all.
Just like in the battle just now, at least hundreds of people were killed in the vanguard army, and countless others were injured. Even the black knights had some people killed in battle, but the number was very small.
That's how real war is. There won't be any preference because you are an elite, or because you have a higher status. Only if you are stronger can you have more chances to survive, and all they have to do is become
The strongest army.
"Fire the arrow!"
Seeing that Meng Qi was about 120 steps away from them, Hu Tongtian gave the order.
Then, all eight consecutive rounds were fired at once, and the arrows like rain fell straight into the Mengqi camp rushing towards the opposite side. Then all the black cavalry put away their eight consecutive rounds, followed Hu Tongtian, and shouted
With a sound, the horse galloped forward.
Behind the Black Cavalry, there were more than a thousand vanguard troops. Each one of them turned red-eyed, roared and rushed forward.
Waves of arrows fell, and the speed of the charging Meng Qi involuntarily stagnated and began to slow down.
But even though they had stopped, the hundreds of Mongolian riders rushing in front were still hit by arrows. Some people had not just one arrow, but more than a dozen, and their bodies were densely covered like hedgehogs.
The three thousand Mongolian cavalry who came to help were slightly injured, but at this time Hu Tongtian led his men to kill them.
"rush!"
Alatan pointed forward and galloped once more, shouting loudly, "The Immortal Sky is watching us, warriors, kill all the enemies on the opposite side."
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Both sides were charging, and soon they collided with each other. Following the sound of fighting, cavalry fell off their horses one after another. Among them were Mongolian cavalry, vanguards and a small number of blacks.
ride.
In the second camp, Feng Yidao finally cleared all the enemies.
Two thousand Mongolian cavalry were killed, and in exchange more than 300 people under Feng Yidao were killed or injured.
Among them, the casualties were basically from the vanguard. Only one person from the black cavalry was killed and three were injured.
"Everyone, gather together, approach the second brigade, and surround the main force of the Mongolian Cavalry." Feng Yidao did not even have time to take a breath. He led the army withdrew from the Mongolian Cavalry camp and headed straight to where Hu Tongtian was.
Wherever it goes.
Ji Zhu's troops were about to destroy the second thousand-man Mongolian cavalry battalion. At this time, a thousand-man Mongolian cavalry camp came towards them and killed them.
"Wang Can, I'll give you two squadrons to kill the dead and wounded enemies here. Kill the others with me!" Ji Zhu looked at the thousands of Mongolian knights coming from behind. There was no trace of fear on his face, and some were just...
Endless fighting spirit and killing intent.
This battle is destined to be a brutal one.
Except for the initial raid, there is no fancy fighting style, it is all hard against hard, hard against hard.
This kind of battle is not what Su Shi wants, but if he wants to quickly solve Xinzhou's problem, he can only fight like this.
The Meng cavalry are not stupid. When the first two thousand cavalry and the second three thousand cavalry are wiped out, they will definitely recover. If they join forces in one place, they will only be able to shake the battle situation.
Even more difficult.
Even so, it is a fight to the death.
Soon, the black cavalry led by Ji Zhu also fought with the thousand meng cavalry who came to the rescue.
Fighting together.
Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, corpses were scattered everywhere, and it seemed like people would fall off their horses every moment.
Under such a hard fight, even the most elite black cavalry began to suffer casualties. Some people began to be cut off from their horses. The two layers of stab-proof clothing on their bodies could not completely protect them, and the scene was stained with blood.
"kill!"
When the war lasted for half an hour, Feng Yidao finally arrived on the battlefield with a large group, joined forces with the second group, and had the potential to crush the Mongolian cavalry.
On top of the Xincheng tower.
General Miyako of Xinzhou was still watching the battle outside the city, frowning from time to time.
"How's it going? Do the reinforcements mean to win?" Zhu Qian, the prefect on the side, asked anxiously.
"It's hard to tell. The number of reinforcements is still too small, but they seem to be very brave." Miyako shook his head and said uncertainly.
He had already got a rough idea that the reinforcements were about 5,000 cavalry. The number was much worse than the more than 10,000 Mongolian cavalry. This was why he thought it was not possible to go to war now.
But the more than 5,000 reinforcement cavalry seemed to be very powerful, and they could hardly compete with the more than 10,000 Mongolian cavalry.
Ordinarily, at this time, if Miyako was more courageous and suddenly rushed out with ten thousand Song soldiers in the city, he would definitely be able to give Meng Qi a heavy blow behind him, and such a big thing could be decided.
It's just that cowardly people are cowardly. Without the will to win, Miyako will not send troops easily.
"Are the reinforcements small in number? Let's take a look." The prefect Zhu Qian is also a timid person. After hearing Miyako's words, he gave up the plan of sending troops now and will take a look.
Under their watch, the battle between the two sides has already begun
Falling into a fierce situation, more and more Mongolian cavalry from all around began to enter the battlefield. With their superiority in strength, the balance of victory tended to tilt towards the Mongolian cavalry.
At this time, Feng Yidao happened to meet up with Hu Tongtian and saw that the situation on the battlefield was not good.
"Damn, are all the people in Xincheng dead? At this time, don't you know how to kill them?" Hu Tongtian complained loudly when he saw Feng Yidao coming.
"Okay, we didn't dare to count on those timid people. How about cooperation, Lao Hu?" Feng Yidao said indifferently.
This time we are here to rescue Xincheng, but the people inside are as timid as mice. Even so, after defeating these Mongolian troops, we can wait for the young marshal to deal with them. They have to consider now
The only question is how to win this battle and win at the minimum cost.
"How to cooperate?" Hu Tongtian asked Feng Yidao.
"You and I will each lead an elite squadron to kill the enemy's general. Only in this way can the enemy be defeated. However, if you do this, you may be surrounded and may die. You have to think carefully." Feng Yidao came up with an idea.
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"Fuck, am I a person who is afraid of death? Okay, let's do it like this, otherwise the losses will be too great if we continue to hunt like this." After Hu Tongtian cursed, he began to mobilize his troops and prepare to take a risk with Feng Yidao.
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...
Outside Yangxing Village.
Tonter finally appeared with three thousand Mongolian riders.
"Bright guy."
Su Shi, who was waiting for the enemy to appear, immediately issued a military order.
The thousands of people recruited from Yangxing Village let out loud shouts.
The shouting made Tontel startled.
as far as the eye can see
On the ground, there were all Song people holding scimitars and shouting. It seemed that there were quite a lot of them, which prevented Tontel from immediately giving the order to charge.
"There are so many Song soldiers here. I wonder why there was no news from Mandu Latu and the others before. Their relationship must have been destroyed by this group of people." Tongtel thought in his heart, and he did not dare to be careless.
, looked around, and then said: "Go to the 500 team to explore the opponent's true and false situation."
Five hundred Mongolian cavalry came out in response, riding their war horses, and began to slowly approach the front of Yangxing Village.
The hearts of the thousands of Han people in the stronghold were all beating wildly. They were really afraid that the Mongolian cavalry from the opposite side would charge straight at them. If this was the case, they would not be able to resist them at all.
They knew very well that those black knights who looked powerful before had already left the stronghold, and they didn't know where they went. Now they were the only people left in the stronghold who had no combat experience.
By the way, there is also the young general.
When they thought that Su Shi was also in the village, these people felt a lot more at ease.
Su Shi, who was regarded as the backbone by everyone, was sitting in a wheelchair under a low wall. Lou Yang beside him showed his head from time to time and talked to him about the battlefield situation. Bai Xing on the side even held a soft sword.
In his hand, he had the look of killing anyone who dared to come close and threaten the young master.
"Have you dispatched five hundred cavalry? This should be a test. In this way, tell Wang Yi and Wenyang and the others, shoot them with bows and arrows, and the five hundred people will try to force out my trump card. It is a beautiful idea."
Su Shi said calmly, but when he heard Lou Yang's ears, he was startled, "Young Master, five hundred people are a lot. If they really rush in, we will
I’m afraid I can’t stop it.”
"Why can't we stop it? There are still two squadrons of Su's army and nearly a hundred Grade A guards. Don't worry, with them here, nothing will happen. Go and deliver the order." Su Shi said firmly.