Luhu, Haijinliu and others had already stretched their bows and shot several Mongolian soldiers who were about to push the wood and rocks down the mountain.
Li Xia has rushed to Jeddah.
His foot injury has not healed...According to common sense, people with such an injury should not climb mountains or sprint. This is what the world always thinks.
According to this common sense, Li Xia should not have counterattacked Hengzi Mountain... nor should he dare to resist the Great Mongolia at this time.
If you want to do something against the will of heaven, you won't worry about losing a little strength yesterday, worry about a leg today, worry about a life tomorrow, and huddle in the city defense like Wu Tong, why bother talking about going against the will of heaven?
The world is not without famous ministers and generals, and it is not without geniuses struggling to resist the Mongols, but they all live within the rigid rules of this world.
The Mongolian people did not follow these rules and traveled thousands of miles to destroy Dali. Is this the art of war and common sense?
Kublai Khan passed through Tubo, passing through a barren land full of miasma and poisonous insects, climbing over snow-capped mountains and swamps, crossing the Lu River, the Dadu River, and the Jinsha River until the miasma was rampant and fighting the indigenous people; the journey of Wu Liang Hetai and his son was even more difficult and dangerous.
West Road...
If you want to defeat this kind of army, if you don't have the courage to face the enemy, do you think you can defeat the Mongolian army by hiding in the mountains and forests and firing a few hidden weapons between the city gates?
Want to fight Ah Shu, but say "my feet hurt"?
It cannot be broken or established.
The moment Li Xia rushed forward, he completely forgot about his foot injury.
He only knew that Jeddah would not have thought that he had the courage to counterattack immediately, and it must have been a mixture of shock and consternation at this time.
This is his only chance.
A sword thrust out.
The will tempered by countless trainings and the courage to live for death are condensed in this cold light.
"puff……"
"ah!"
Jida yelled, her mind in chaos.
He ducked in panic, but the sword still penetrated his chest.
Jida, however, did not retreat but instead advanced forward. He lunged forward and grabbed Li Xia's throat with his big hands.
There were Mongolian soldiers around who came up to kill him with swords.
Li Xia abandoned his sword and grabbed the bun behind Jida's bald head. He dragged the man who looked like an iron tower to the ground, and the two of them fell down the mountain together.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise and the two fell under a big tree.
In my peripheral vision, I could see rows of soldiers climbing up.
Someone is running towards this side, including Song soldiers and Mongolian soldiers...
"ah!"
Jida was not dead yet, and tightly held Li Xia's throat.
Li Xia reached behind Jida, pinched the exposed sword edge, and shook it up and down, stirring the flesh and blood in Jida's chest...
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"Centurion!" A Mongolian soldier came down with his sword.
"County Captain!" Xu Kui raised his sword and faced him.
Xu Kui felt that he was going crazy.
But in his eyes, County Lieutenant Li was the one who went crazy first. He was still injured and had to lead people to seize the mountain regardless of himself. Everything he did was something he couldn't even imagine.
.
At this time, seeing Li Xia fighting with the Mongolian centurion, Xu Kui had no other thoughts in his mind, except for one word, "rescue".
But the Meng soldiers had already come over to kill him, swinging their scimitars in front of their eyes.
With the experience of the previous two fights, Xu Kui did not dare to fight Meng Zu this time.
He jumped and was hit in the back.
He was wearing a captured Mongolian army leather armor, with a few pieces of iron stuck to his chest and back, which were split open with a "pop" sound.
At the same time, Xu Kui fell to the ground again, slashed with his knife, and struck the Mongolian soldier's calf.
With a scream, Xu Kui pulled hard, and the Mongolian soldier fell down the mountain and hit a big rock. He was seriously injured and could not get up.
"County Captain!"
Xu Kui shouted and rushed forward to save Li Xia...
Suddenly, a corpse fell in front of me.
"Haha!" Hai Jinliu cried out sadly.
Xu Kui was stunned, and saw Bo Dongha at his feet staring blankly, lifeless.
He looked up and saw that the fierce battle in front of the village was becoming more and more fierce.
The village soldiers were better at this kind of mountain warfare; the Mongolian army was caught off guard. Many of them didn't even wear armor, but they occupied the terrain.
…
Hai Jinliu had abandoned his bow and took out a double-ringed Miao sword and fought with the Meng soldiers with the white blade.
At first, he didn't know how to analyze whether Hengzi's stronghold was easy to fight. He just thought that if the Mongolian army could win it, he could win it too.
Then I saw that Lieutenant Li was very capable, and I felt confident.
First, many miscellaneous soldiers and more than ten Mongolian soldiers were killed. In fact, there were only about forty Mongolian soldiers guarding the mountain at this time.
Hai Jinliu didn't expect that so many brothers would die.
In anger, he drew the knife and blood spattered all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, more than forty Mongolian soldiers rushed out of the stockade, and the sound of killing was loud.
At this point, Hai Jinliu suddenly felt a little desperate and powerless.
The next moment, a loud shout in Mongolian sounded not far away. Hai Jinliu was startled and thought he had lost.
However, soon another voice in Chinese sounded.
"The head of Centurion Jida is here! The victory has been won!"
Xiong Shan quickly shouted in Miao language, and people on the mountain immediately cheered.
Hai Jinliu turned around and saw Li Xia, holding a terrifying human head, walking towards here step by step.
"Here is the head of Centurion Jida!"
What could be more morale-boosting than having your own general cut off the enemy's general's head?
"Mighty! Great victory!"
Hai Jinliu roared angrily and turned around, only to see that the Meng soldiers who had just rushed out had already quickly run towards the west side of Hengzi Mountain and swung down with ropes.
"Kill!"
"Kill..."
Gradually, all the Mongolian soldiers fled towards the cliff.
Huhu picked up a giant tree and chased after the fleeing Mongolian soldiers. He chased them to the edge of the cliff, waved the giant tree in his hand, and pushed two panicked Mongolian soldiers off the cliff.
He struggled to lift the city wooden stakes and threw them again. The huge logs rolled down the cliff with a rumble, accompanied by bursts of screams and exclamations...
~~
Hai Jinliu fell to the ground.
He kept panting and felt the surroundings become quiet. When he opened his teary eyes again, he saw Li Xia limping among the corpses lying on the ground, with the eyes of his dead colleagues on each other.
Haijinliu watched this scene silently, until he saw Li Xia walking in front of Bodongha, and he burst into tears...
~~
Niuzhai Mountain.
Ah Shu worked tirelessly all day and was not ready to rest until evening.
He has already made arrangements. Today and tomorrow, he will prepare stones and wood, build attack equipment, and attack Guancheng the next day.
This was the fastest speed. But it also meant that he lost the opportunity to capture Junlianzhou City.
He was a member of the Red Army who was exploring horses. Their numbers were too small to attack by surprise, and it was difficult to capture a well-prepared city.
We can only go out to Wuchi Road as soon as possible, invade Xuzhou to prepare food and fodder, and cooperate with Wu Lianghetai's army...
suddenly.
"Report! General, Hengzi's stronghold has been lost..."
Ashu was startled, turned around and saw centurion Dai Qin leading a few miserable remnants of soldiers into the tent.
"What?"
"Hengzi's stronghold was lost, and the centurion of Jeddah died in battle..."
The defeated soldier said, his face full of horror.
Ah Shu listened to the whole story and was surprisingly calm. He said to himself: "It's too fast. It's so fast. Jida can't react... Damn it, this is my way of playing."
"General?"
"Shi Chang escaped back from being whipped. He withdrew Shi Chang and returned to the command of other centurions." A Shu said: "Dai Qin, where are the archers you sent?"
"We haven't reached the top of the mountain yet, Hengzi Mountain Stronghold has been lost, and they can't attack it." Dai Qin said, his voice was very frightened, and he added: "I will take people to attack again tomorrow, and I will be able to capture Hengzi Mountain Stronghold."
"There is no need to attack." A Shu said, "It is getting dark. Let the soldiers rest for the night. The soldiers are not allowed to rest. They will continue to build machinery and attack the city the next day."
Dai Qin was stunned and asked: "General, don't you want to rob? There are only dozens of Song troops on the mountain. I..."
Ah Shu said: "I took Hengzi Mountain by surprise last night; he also took Hengzi Mountain by surprise this morning. However, there will be no third surprise on the battlefield."
"But……"
"To fight for Hengzi Mountain is to attack by force. It will take two or three days to attack the city. It will take another two or three days to attack the city. By then, the Song army's reinforcements will have arrived. What's the use? Occupy it and let us live here?"
Dai Qin was already prepared for Ah Shu to get angry, but he didn't expect Ah Shu to be so calm this time. He always felt that something was strange.
But that night, Ah Shu slept on his horse.
The war horse was also humane, lying on the ground all night, motionless...