More than a dozen Mongolian soldiers and Red Army soldiers came galloping from between the square formations. Occasionally they saw some Mongolian and Han soldiers shrinking from the front, so they urged their horses to go over and cut them off without hesitation with the scimitars in their hands, leaving their heads hanging. .
The common people and Han soldiers who besieged the city were frightened and had to fight with all their strength. They attacked the collapsed part of the city wall, where the Song army blocked the gap with wood and stones overnight.
They pushed the wooden shield cart and the earth cart forward with all their strength. When they reached within a hundred steps of the city wall, the arrows from the city wall poured down, falling like rain on the crowd, and the wooden shield cart rattled. There was a loud noise, but more people screamed and fell into the rain of arrows.
"Keep moving forward!"
The latecomers stepped on the corpses and took advantage of the gap between the two rounds of arrows to rush towards the city wall. At this time, the Mongolian and Han soldiers also threw fireballs into the city to suppress the Song army at the head of the city.
The Mongolian army did not expect that such a projectile would cause many casualties. Instead, they wanted to push the earth dump truck over and let the people die under the city. When the corpse oil fireball cannon fired over, it would ignite a raging fire.
"boom!":.
The fireball hit the collapsed section of the blocked city wall and ignited a fire. The Song army had to push sand and earth to put out the fire.
Under the city wall, wooden shield carts and earth-pile carts were pushed over one after another, and the corpses were piled higher and higher. The wood, stone, arrows, and gold juice on the top of the city had been exhausted.
After fighting fiercely for more than an hour, Mongolian and Han soldiers finally entered the city wall.
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"Stop them!" Pu Fu shouted at the top of his lungs.
Today it was Pu Fu who was responsible for guarding this section of the city wall. Seeing that it had been breached by the Mongolian army, he quickly led his troops to kill it.
The Song army swarmed forward, replacing wood and stone with flesh and blood.
"Hurry and prepare wood, rocks and fireballs! Where are the archers?! Why don't you shoot the enemy soldiers behind?!"
Pu Fu's face was so anxious that he twisted his face. He looked around and saw more and more enemy soldiers coming towards this side. The Mongolian army's artillery carts also gradually adjusted their angles, and from time to time corpse oil fireballs hit this section of the city. The Song army was tired of dealing with it.
"General Pu, withdraw a section!"
"No!" Pu Fu yelled, "Stop them for me..."
The fireball came down hard again, hitting Pu Fu's formation.
Song Jun, who was still holding the golden juice, was knocked to the ground, and the hot golden juice was splashed all over them. The screams frightened the surrounding Song troops into chaos.
"Come in! The city will be destroyed today!" The Mongolian and Han soldiers under the city wall screamed.
"Ji Ma! Push Ju Ma over quickly..."
Pu Fu was still commanding, so he turned around and saw that enemy soldiers had poured into the gap and were coming toward him.
"Puff puff……"
The soldiers of the Song Army rushed to meet them and stabbed them with spears. However, their section of the city had been attacked for too long. The soldiers were tired, their weapons were blunt, and their formations were chaotic. However, the enemy troops finally broke into the city, and they were all like crazy. generally.
Pu Fu looked back again and saw that the supporting Song army was still far away, blocked by fierce fire.
He then drew his sword and faced these enemy soldiers and killed them...
Pu Fu came from a scholarly family and was a Jinshi. He had no choice but to go into battle to kill the enemy. He could have chosen to be an elegant and noble civil servant, drinking tea and reading poems.
But he still chose to go into battle with his father. On the hellish Chengdu battlefield, stained with disgusting blood, he faced the ferocious enemy.
"Stop them! Kill..."
Spears and swords clashed, and both enemies were stunned.
Finally, someone cut off Pu Fu's head with a knife.
"I killed a Song general! I killed a Song general..."
"The city is broken!"
On the fighting platform, Pu Zezhi swayed.
He had thought about this outcome when he handed over the most dangerous section of the city wall to his son to guard, but he never expected that it would actually happen...
But there was no time for him to mourn his son on the battlefield. He could only dispatch troops and horses and order people to block the gap.
The fireballs of the Mongolian army were still falling from time to time, hindering the support of the Song army on the top of the city...
The Mongolian army's central army formed a large formation. Niulin sat astride his horse among the rows of heavy armored cavalry, listening to reports on the battle.
"Marshal Du, the city is about to be breached. We just rushed into the gap once."
"Um."
"Marshal Du, Pu Zezhi transferred about 2,000 troops from the northern garrison to the east."
"Yanbadulu, you go and attack Beicheng." Niulin said: "Don't let the old guy have a chance to breathe."
Yanbadulu asked: "If the Song army wants to withdraw, it must leave the city from the south. Is this Pu Zezhi's trick?"
Niulin was displeased and scolded: "Go if I tell you to."
At the end, he explained, saying: "As soon as the Song army retreats, the cavalry can defeat them in one round, so let them retreat. This is called 'encircling three towers and one' in the art of war, do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Yanbadulu said, "Just follow the orders of Marshal Du."
Just after the instructions were given here, suddenly some fast horses came from the east.
Nulin turned around and squinted his eyes, expecting that there would be news from Ye Suda'er.
As expected, it was Yesuda'er who sent someone to report the battle situation.
When Niulin heard that Shi Mojian had died alone and half of his troops had been lost, he did not get angry and said calmly: "Shi Mojian only died in battle, that's all."
"yes."
"Where is the Song army? Where did Li Xia lead them?"
"Luodai Town, the young general said that there is no danger in Luodai Town. He will lead his troops to defeat the Song army and bring back Li Xia's head. When he set out, he ordered me to report to the marshal of the capital. It should have arrived by now.
Luo Dai Town is here."
Nulin asked: "Why didn't you come to repay me earlier?"
"The young general said that Marshal Du is facing a Song army of 30,000 people, and the troops are tight, so reinforcements from Marshal Du are not needed."
Niulin said: "Go and tell him that if this battle fails, even if he is my son, I will deal with him."
"yes……"
When these Mongolian soldiers rode away again, Niulin frowned for a moment and murmured.
"Still too young..."
At the same time, a small battle was in full swing in Luodai Town, more than fifty miles away.
Yesuda'er did not attack with cavalry again. He urgently needed a victory to stabilize the morale of the army and establish prestige;
Li Xia did not lure the enemy deeper into the valley to ambush him. He urgently needed to defeat Yesuda'er and support Chengdu.
Both sides unexpectedly chose to fight to the death. More or less, both sides were forced to have no choice, but they were both determined to fight.
The fighting is just north of Luodai Town.
Compared with the earth-shattering battle between Niulin and Pu Zhe's tens of thousands of troops, the battle at Luo Dai was much quieter, with only more than 4,000 people from both sides combined.
"Bang!"
Amidst the heavy noise, the horse fell into the ditch where the horse was trapped. A Mongolian soldier screamed and tried to get up from the ditch, but his body was pierced by the tip of a spear.
Fortunately, the cavalry behind them reined in their horses in time and were using bows and arrows to fight back at the Song army. The next moment, the Song army's arrows also came and shot through the Mongolian soldiers trapped in the ditch.
"drive!"
Some cavalrymen jumped over the ditch and continued to fire arrows at the Song army.
"Go around! Go around..."
With the sound of shouts, the Mongolian soldiers, who were highly skilled in horse control, quickly detoured to both sides. More than ten horsemen fell into the deep ditch, but they were getting closer and closer to the Song army.
"Push back the horses! Heavy armored infantry array..."
"drink!"
The Song army also roared loudly.
The two sides are testing each other and getting closer...
Yesuda'er spit out the medicine in his mouth and began to give orders himself. The wounds on his face that had not yet scabbed began to bleed again.
His voice was unclear and required the herald beside him to shout to convey it, but his eyes were full of madness and contained some anger.
Yesuda'er really didn't expect that in just one night, the Song army would arrange so many traps.
But this is just a small path. The most important thing on the battlefield is combat power and command.
Soon, under his command, the Mongolian army ignored the heavy armored infantry, and instead surrounded it on both wings and attacked the Song army's flanks with arrows.
The Song army's plan to fight with heavy armor was thwarted, so they actually gave up their defenses in the north and slowly retreated towards Luodai Town.
There was no city wall in the town, and Ye Suda'er knew that the Song army wanted to engage in street fighting, so he immediately ordered the Tanma Red Army to bypass the Song Army's formation and rush to Luodai Town first to block the Song Army's return route.
"The Song people must have laid traps, be careful of their fire attacks."
As expected, the Tanma Red Army had just arrived at Luodai Town, and a fire broke out in the city, blocking the Mongolian army's interception plan. However, the Mongolian army had been prepared beforehand, and the casualties were not large.
Ye Sudaer sneered and ordered to charge.
The two sides tested each other to this point, but neither could outwit the other, so they had to fight head-on.
As the Song army retreated slowly, the Mongolian army finally passed through the various traps. The cavalry put away their bows and replaced their hammers with hammers. The horses dug the soil on the ground, gradually increased their speed, and crashed into the Song army's array...
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"Taotai Taitai..."
"withstand!"
"Kill them through!"
"Bang!"
Amidst the loud noise, some Song soldiers flew up and hit their comrades behind them, while some Mongolian soldiers' horses were pierced by spears, wailing... To provide you with the fastest update of the Final Song Dynasty, Chapter 348 Battle and