"Let me tell you another story. When Xia Xiangzong was surrounded by a flood from the Mongolian army, he sent people to ask for help from the Kingdom of Jin. The leader of the Kingdom of Jin said, 'The enemy is attacking the enemy, what can I do for them?' and did not send troops. Guess what happened? Xia
Xiangzong’s daughter was given to Temujin, and the daughter of the Lord of Jin was later given to Temujin. Hey, the princess of Xixia and the princess of Jin became sisters. Think about it for yourself, the princesses of two countries sleep in one bed.
What does it feel like, motherfucker.
They all say that the Mongols are strong, but I have fought in the wars for many years, and after listening to these stories, I just feel that the Xixia, Jin, Zhao and Song Dynasties at that time were a bunch of fucking losers and cowards! Really, they died in battle.
It doesn't matter, I'm so ashamed for these people because they live like cowards! At that time, the Mongolian army's river embankment was restored because it wasn't repaired and collapsed, otherwise those losers wouldn't be able to give it away to women. Now they're fucking
I dared to build another embankment, but I ran into it, and I dug it through with force!"
This is what Wang Mancang said in front of two hundred people before departure.
When Liu Mazi heard this, he didn't feel impassioned. He felt that Wang Mancang was always thinking about women all day long, which was very annoying.
He couldn't explain why he was bothered. He thought it was because he got angry after hearing too many of his dirty words and his whole body became irritated.
Maybe it's because Wang Mancang is as strong as fire, which makes people feel that if they follow this person, they will be burned to death sooner or later.
Fortunately, when the war finally broke out, Wang Mancang revealed all this danger to the enemy.
When Liu Mazi climbed up the embankment, he saw him whipping a Yuan soldier with a knife. His figure almost made people think wrongly.
This was clearly on the battlefield. Liu Mazi ran past Wang Mancang, but he said something out of nowhere.
"I have never touched a woman in my life."
"You ugly pock is touching a donkey ball, why don't you put up your shield quickly!"
Wang Mancang cursed loudly and kicked the corpse in his hand to the bottom of the embankment. At the same time, he ordered his soldiers to build a defense line to resist the reinforcements of the Yuan army; at the same time, he ordered his soldiers to start digging the embankment.
He had a few more injuries on his body, but he didn't care at all.
If he could return to Xingqing Mansion alive this time, he would hug some girl and point to the wounds on his body to describe his bravery.
"Quick, quick, put up the shield! Stop those idiots...you guys, dig the grave with me. Damn it, don't let me get wet with the explosives."
Liu Mazi quickly moved forward with a big shield.
With the previous raid and taking advantage of firearms and crossbows, they had torn a hole in the embankment. Liu Mazi stood on the embankment and formed a line of defense with many of his colleagues to cover others digging the embankment.
Soon, the sound of footsteps sounded in front, indicating that the Yuan army had arrived after hearing the news.
The arrows hit the shields hard and fast. After that, the Yuan army saw that the Tang army was tightly guarded, so they simply dropped their bows and arrows and charged forward.
"Kill them!"
Liu Mazi desperately held on to the shield and shouted to his colleagues behind him: "Stab them! Stab them!"
The spearman then thrust the spear through the gap in the shield, and when he took it back, it was dripping with blood.
"ah!"
The injured and uninjured were all shouting, and the scene was chaotic.
"Stab again! Stab again!"
Liu Mazi's whole body leaned forward, holding on for dear life, and his feet were stretched hard on the ground.
Suddenly, the spear that a spearman thrust out was caught by the Yuan army and pulled forward, and the three shieldmen were pulled to the ground.
The Yuan army quickly pounced on him, raising his sword and slashing at him indiscriminately.
Immediately blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Liu Mazi was stabbed three times and screamed in pain. He finally got up, but the corpse of his colleague was already under his feet.
More and more Yuan troops came over, and he gradually felt that he could not hold on any longer.
The strength keeps flowing away.
A single sword passed through the gap in the shield and plunged into the gap in his armor.
"Fuck you! The people behind you don't even understand how to throw thunderbolts?"
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise and screams in front of him. Liu Mazi felt that the pressure in front of him suddenly decreased. He turned around and saw Wang Mancang rushing forward in large strides.
"Damn it, why do you have a thunderbolt, you bastard?"
"I use good steel on the blade. Are you injured? Pack your own medicine."
Wang Mancang grabbed the shield from Liu Mazi's hand and rushed forward. He swung the shield and smashed it at the Yuan soldiers who were rolling on the ground because of the iron fragments exploded by the thunderbolt cannon.
"Bang!"
With the fierce screams, the morale of the Tang army suddenly rose, and they had time to adjust the defense line again and stabilize the defense line.
The soldiers stood there one by one, breathing and bandaging, waiting for more Yuan troops to attack.
In addition to the sound of breathing, the only sound in my ears was the sound of digging and burying explosives under the embankment.
Finally, heavy footsteps sounded from the front, and more and more Yuan troops arrived. However, they no longer rushed forward rashly, but formed formations, fired arrows, and launched attacks in an orderly manner.
The two sides fired arrows at each other. In the end, the arrows carried by the Tang army were used up first. They stood there and were beaten. The arrows fell on their helmets, making a tinkling sound. From time to time, Tang soldiers who were hit by arrows fell down.
"Lower your head! Push over!"
The Tang army had no choice but to take the initiative to fight, and the originally tight defense line began to loosen.
The Yuan army's swords and axes kept slashing at them, causing pain in the tiger's mouth. Wang Mancang himself was hit by several knives. With fewer and fewer people around him, he still held up his shield and shouted.
"Kill! Kill! I hold on, you guys kill."
A bloody hand holding a spear stretched out from behind him and stabbed the Yuan army.
"Wang Hao, I'm not like you... I've never touched a girl..." Suddenly, someone lay behind Wang Mancang and said feebly.
"You are telling me this now? Stab, you kill the enemy!"
The spear was raised again, with a weak movement.
Wang Mancang carried the heavy shield with one hand, grabbed the spear with the other and stabbed the nearest Yuan soldier to death. He took two steps back with the man on his back.
When he looked back, he found that Liu Mazi was covered in blood and his eyes were dazed, so he gave him a gentle slap.
"Hold on, don't die, phew...listen to me, if you make a great contribution in this battle and go back, the army will marry you a wife..."
"Don't fool me... I'm so ugly..."
"Am I handsome? Don't die. I deserve to die better than you." Wang Mancang put down Liu Mazi, gave him a kick, and encouraged him: "You f*cking cheer up, go back with meritorious service... and get a wife."
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After taking two breaths, he turned around again and killed the enemy.
A long ax struck, finally splitting his armor and getting stuck on his blade.
Severe pain came, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, holding the ax handle in his hand and pushing up as hard as he could.
All he could see was slashing with swords and axes, blood and flesh flying everywhere, but what came to his ears was the increasingly louder shouts of the Yuan army, which numbered thousands of people.
"The Tang army is there! The Tang army is there!"
Wang Mancang thought to himself that this time he had alarmed too many Yuan troops, too many... I'm afraid it would be difficult to complete the task. I'm sorry for signing the military order for the commander-in-chief.
Thinking about it again, if you fail to complete the military order, you will die, and you will die here. What is the difference?
Didn’t the commander suffer a loss?
He desperately stood up holding the ax with his bones, trying to knock down the Yuan army in front of him. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a row of firelights in the far distance south of the embankment.
Suddenly, he remembered that it was His Majesty's army.
Because the Yellow River has already flooded the horse's back, and the cattle, sheep and wood currently being slaughtered in the city are only enough to make these rafts, the army cannot get through. They can only line up on the high ground outside the city and wait for the river embankment to explode and flood.
Let it out.
Thousands of people are waiting, hoping for the two hundred or so of them.
Wang Mancang thought to himself that this was what the Yuan army meant when they said "Where are the Tang armies?"
"Where are the Tang troops!" The shouts of the Yuan troops continued to ring out.
But it seems to be on the north side of the embankment.
The ax-wielding Yuan army in front gradually became a little uneasy. The strength in his hands gave out and he took a few steps back.
Wang Mancang roared angrily, grabbed the ax violently, and swung it with his backhand.
"ah!"
The sound of his skull being cracked sounded. He waved his ax and rushed forward two steps. When he looked around, he saw a fire dragon flying outside the Yuan army's camp.
It was like a dagger stirring up the Yuan army's formation.
"That's... General? General!"
Wang Mancang was overjoyed. He felt confident and full of strength. While killing the enemy, he shouted: "General Yang is holding back the Yuan army for us. If our brothers blow up the embankment, your Majesty's army will come over and kill them."
Got it!"
At this time, the embankment has not yet leaked, but the morale of the Yuan army on the embankment has been somewhat deflated.
Finally, a firework suddenly shot into the sky from the embankment.
"Ready to blow up the embankment! Let's go!"
"Walk!"
When the Tang army began to jump down the embankment to evacuate, the surrounding Yuan army seemed to understand that it would be dangerous here, and they all turned around and ran away.
"Let's go, Wang Xi guarantees the goods."
"Liu Mazi! Where is your wife?! Let's go!"
Wang Mancang casually helped up a wounded soldier, but did not look for Liu Mazi again.
He knew the urinal nature of his comrades in the Ningxia Army, and he would take away any wounded he could.
There is nothing we can do about those who really cannot be saved or who are about to die. Death on the battlefield is too normal...
"boom!"
Mud and water rose into the sky, explosives exploded from the embankment, and loess as hard as stone shot out, knocking the running Tang soldiers to the ground.
The screams were endless.
"Mom, you should have given the signal earlier..."
"boom!"
Wang Mancang, who was still shouting, threw himself forward and fell down the river embankment.
In an instant, the flood came over.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The explosions continued one after another, drowning out all the screams and shouts.
A strong vibration came, causing the entire Shahu embankment to begin to shake and collapse.
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Under the moonlight, the flood is vast.
Occasionally, someone can be seen rowing a small raft to deliver the news, and then all the voices are drowned out by the loud noise in the distance.
On a slightly higher hill outside Xingqing Mansion City, Li Xia stood on his horse. After hearing the noise, he lowered his head and watched the flood water go down little by little.
Because Li Zengbo was old, he usually commanded battles from the city. In this battle, Li Xia personally came out to lead the troops, somewhat like a general under the old marshal.
He drove the horse forward a few steps and descended the hill. The water in front was deeper and reached the horse's belly, so the horse refused to move forward.
After waiting for a while, the water level dropped again, reaching the horse's calves.
You can at least swim across it now.
None of these soldiers and horses wore heavy armor, only the lightest leather armor. Everyone led each other and the horses, and began to march slowly in the flood, pushing towards the Yuan army camp.
The remaining embankments are still collapsing, and earth and rocks are splashing with water from time to time.
Even if fifty years have passed, the Mongolian and Yuan armies are still not very good at building embankments. Be it Genghis Khan or Tachaer, if they must use this unskilled approach, the embankments will naturally collapse and the river water will flow back.