When the crowds of people behind him cheered "Great Khan", Meng Boyang turned around and saw that the nine white flags had been erected on the top of the mountain again.
There is another figure under the banner.
He knew there was no need to withdraw his troops.
When the Great Khan wakes up, it will be like "Victory belongs to the Great Khan" as sung in the Mongolian war song.
Then, Shi Tianze's flag order changed, Meng Boyang no longer shrank, but faced Zhang Jue.
"Reinforcements will arrive soon. The Song army will be defeated. Let's celebrate with wine and meat tonight."
Don't think too much about anything else.
The battlefield was too small and his cavalry were too densely lined up to charge, but sitting astride the horse gave him the advantage of being at a commanding height.
Soon, the two sides clashed.
Meng Boyang took the lead, slashing fiercely with his scimitar and his momentum was like a rainbow.
This is not only his momentum, but also the momentum behind him belonging to the Great Mongolia...
In comparison, the Song Army's momentum was obviously much weaker...
"Bang!"
Meng Boyang knocked down a Song army, and his war horses rushed into the Song army's formation.
The right wing of the Mongolian army was already fighting with the Song army.
In the center of the battlefield, the banner of the Song Army general was moving forward.
Li Xia strode forward. He saw Zhao An's hesitation and understood that these generals were still wary of Li Xia's command.
Then he would take the lead and prove that he was not using the sacrifice of his soldiers to test whether Meng Ge was dead.
"The Mongolian army is bluffing, kill them, the Song Dynasty will win!"
Han Zhongxian opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.
"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed!"
Li Xia shouted loudly, and the men were already killing the Meng soldiers.
Seeing him like this, Zhao An did not dare to hesitate anymore and finally led his men to kill him.
"Keep killing the enemy!"
Looking down at the entire battlefield, the Song Army's entire front seemed weak.
As the entire army charged, the cone-shaped formation formed a "one" character.
However, the Mongolian army was densely packed and gradually wanted to surround them.
Nie Zhongyou attacked the left wing of the Mongolian army.
He has a small number of troops and cooperates with Wang Yixin, Aji and other troops. At first, he only has a containment effect.
But the battle suddenly became fierce, and their pressure became much greater.
The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and Nie Zhongyou looked to the east and saw a large group of Mongolian cavalry in front of him making a detour to outflank the Song army's rear.
"Stop them!"
Nie Zhongyou was injured today. Although the wound was hastily bandaged, the blood continued to flow out whenever he moved.
Lin Zi quickly pulled him.
"Brother, take command! Ma Jiu, let's go!"
The Song army's already thin front line was stretched and became even thinner, and there was a danger of being broken through by the Mongolian army at any time.
Lin Zi didn't understand the basis for Li Xia's "sure victory", but he trusted Li Xia and was determined to hold on.
"Don't be afraid, the Mongolian army is bluffing!"
"Their sweat is going to die..."
Only Lin Zi always remembered Li Xia's instructions even in the most critical moments of the battlefield.
He gradually discovered that shouting these words, the Meng soldiers opposite would indeed appear hesitant.
It turns out that these people have not forgotten the sound when the watchtower collapsed.
"Ma Jiu! Let me shout!"
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"Quick! Let Ma Junzhai support you!"
Nie Zhongyou still raised his knife and charged forward, ignoring the wounds on his body.
Suddenly, he turned around and saw another Mongolian and Han army coming to support him.
That flag is...Liu Yuan?
Nie Zhongyou was stunned for a moment.
He knew Liu Yuan because the Suining army once guarded Qingju City with Duan Yuanjian.
At that time, Duan Yuanjian was about to organize a resistance against the Mongolian army, but Liu Yuan killed Duan Yuanjian with a sword and surrendered to the city.
The sky has eyes, so Nie Zhongyou met Liu Yuan again on the battlefield. Anger surged into his heart and he rushed forward without hesitation...
Stone Mountain Campground.
Pu Yuangui walked out of the tent on the mountainside.
Originally, the sect king Mo Geben had ordered these descendants to be kept under guard.
But after Meng Ge woke up, he ordered them to be released, and still boldly appointed them, which showed the courage of the hero.
Liu Yuan, the surrendered general of Qingju City, requested reinforcements for this reason.
But Pu Yuangui just stood there, looking at the battlefield down the mountain.
I saw that the "one-line" front of the Song Army was gradually surrounded by the Mongolian army...
The Mongolian army is about to win another victory.
Pu Yuangui thought for a moment, then turned around and returned to the tent.
"Put away the books and letters, quickly!"
The sky is getting dark, but the battlefield is still fierce and the killing continues.
For both Mongolia and Song, this was a battle that should have ended long ago.
Even Zhang Jue was a little confused as to why Li Xia was so sure of winning.
Meng Ge's banner is still erected on the top of the mountain. It seems that blowing up the observation tower is in vain...
When he came back to his senses, he saw that not far away, his clan brother Zhang Wan had fallen down.
"Zhang Wan!"
Zhang Jue roared sadly and threw the big ax in his hand.
The big ax whirled, and "with a pop, it hit the face of the general who killed Zhang Wan, and blood splattered. It was extremely shocking..."
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"Zhao Yi!"
When Meng Boyang saw that his lieutenant was dead, he was furious. He jumped up and struck Zhang Jue with the scimitar in his hand.
Zhang Jue lost his weapon, turned sideways in the chaos, and was hit by a knife in the shoulder.
"General!"
The soldiers of the Song Dynasty rushed over, snatched Zhang Jue back, and then retreated. The battle line was in chaos.
The morale inspired by Zhang Jue's example finally began to decline.
The numerical disadvantage of the Song army has begun to appear...
"Go and support the two wings!"
In the center of the battlefield, Li Xia was actually killing the enemy while paying attention to the battle situation on both wings.
He stabbed a Mongolian soldier to death with one sword, grabbed Zhao An fiercely and shouted loudly, then pushed Zhao An into the army.
Looking up again, he saw that the timid Xue army on Shizi Mountain had not yet arrived at the battlefield. Li Xia seemed to be relieved.
But the situation is still getting worse.
Shi Tianze planned to encircle the Song Army and constantly dispatch his troops to the two wings, not only to attract the Song Army's center troops to enter, but also to weaken the Song Army's formation.
He is indeed a veteran, even though he has lost two games since last night.
Li Xia then categorically gave up contact with the two wings. After sending reinforcements, he only led the dwindling central army to attack Shi Tianze's banner.
This style of play seems to have completely fallen into Shi Tianze's trap.
Shi Tianze was overjoyed and immediately ordered to surround the central army of the Song Army...
"liquor!"
On the top of Shizi Mountain, Brother Meng suddenly stretched out a hand.
"Great sweat." Lai Abachi called in a low voice, trying to persuade him to say something.
However, Meng Ge did not put down his hand.
Laibachi had no choice but to pick up a wine bag and carefully put it into Brother Meng's hand.
He stood sideways behind Meng Ge, looking around, he could see the profile of the Great Khan.
As the liquor entered his throat, a blush appeared on Dahan's pale and bloodless face...
At this time, Laibachi saw someone running up the mountain quickly, hesitating.
"Sweat profusely..."
Meng Ge did not look back.
Lai Abachi had no choice but to shout: "Say!"
"The Great Khan, the Zongwang advised the Great Khan... The pontoon bridge has been built, please the Great Khan to cross the river as soon as possible without any further delay."
Brother Meng still didn't move.
The next moment, Laibachi's eyes widened.
"puff!"
In his sight, a mouthful of blood mixed with wine and blood spurted out from Meng Ge's mouth.
"Sweat!!"
"Sweat!!"
There is no point in shouting anymore.
With a "bang" sound, the tall and burly body fell heavily to the ground.
Where everyone looked, they saw that Meng Ge's eyes were wide open and he was completely breathless.
Maybe the Mongolian Khan really thought that wine could cure all diseases; maybe he wanted to use wine to suppress the gushing in his chest...
In any case, Brother Meng failed to cover up the blood that was about to spurt out from his internal organs.
A generation of great Khans, he was still ambitious before his death, supporting his seriously injured body to embolden the three armies.
However, there is no battle between life and death.
The Mongolian army's war song was still singing, and then it stopped in the summer.
"Only the land watered by blood will grow greener grass! It also belongs to..."
"Sweat!!"
The Mongolian generals on the top of the mountain were still thinking about how to cover up the news of Meng Ge's death.
But the drum music is here, and the drummer who turned his head stopped playing the drum in his hand.
Then, as soon as the war song stopped, all the soldiers looked over.
The setting sun casts its last ray of light on the mountainside.
Brother Meng died before the afterglow dissipated, in full view of everyone.
"Only the land watered with blood will grow greener grass, and it also belongs to the Great Khan."
The war song has drifted from heaven to earth.
The fighting at the foot of the mountain is still going on, but more and more Mongolian troops have understood that the Song army is deliberately attacking, just to force their Khan to death...
"Walk!"
Pu Yuangui had already led his family and three hundred soldiers, taking advantage of the chaos of the Mongolian troops in the camp, to pass through from the west of the Shizishan camp.
He had been closest to the collapsed observation tower, saw Meng Ge's injuries with his own eyes, and was sure that the Great Khan could not hold on.
The Tatars are ignorant and really think that wine can cure all diseases, which is ridiculous. Little do they know that only what Brother Mo said is right, detain the surrender and withdraw the troops as soon as possible...
It's a pity that delusions compete with heaven.
Pu Yuangui has made a decision, he will take the retreat that Pu Wei has left for him.
Go all the way west to Chengdu...
On the right wing of the Mongolian army, Meng Boyang heard the war song stop and immediately had a premonition without looking back.
Dahan was indeed seriously injured! He had obviously guessed it.
He rolled on the ground, dodged the Song army's spear, and fled without looking back...
On the left wing of the Mongolian army, Liu Yuan subconsciously turned his head to see what was happening on the mountain, but a long sword had already been chopped down.
"Rebellion! Die!"
The sound of "poof" was as crisp as Liu Yuan's sword killing Duan Yuanjian.
Shi Tianze knew that the central Mongolian army would suffer a huge rout if he withdrew.
But if we don't withdraw, no one knows what will happen. The Great Khan has already fallen, and if the king falls again, there is even the risk of the entire army being annihilated.
"Withdraw! Withdraw..."
The army was defeated like a mountain.
As for the mountain explosion during the day, the Mongolian army did not dare to confirm what happened to the Great Khan. It was just a small defeat and they could use the camp to maintain their strength.
This battle before nightfall was a real rout.
"Cover up and kill! Exchange Mongolian heads for military honors..."
Li Xia was already covered in blood from the fight, but he was still moving forward with his sword.
He was always sure of winning this battle.
He is no longer just good at assassination, but has also learned how to organize troops.
At the beginning of the war, Shi Tianze's troops were in short supply, but Wang Zhongchen and other Mongolian troops still refused to move forward. Li Xia saw that Brother Meng must be seriously injured.
Only in this way will the Mongolian army be eager to cross the Jialing River and move their camps.
Afterwards, Brother Meng appeared, and all the Mongolian troops surrounded him... If you are weak-willed, you may doubt your previous judgment.
But Li Xia won't.
If Meng Ge had nothing to do, there would be no need to surround a mere 10,000 Song army with an army of 100,000.
At least they would divide their forces to take Diaoyu City first to prevent the Song army from withdrawing.
Don't you see that Xue's army is so powerful that it wants to come from the mountains to support it, but only the Han army actually reaches the battlefield?
Sometimes, the more ferocious the enemy, the more like a paper tiger.
The more you cover up, the more it means Brother Meng is seriously injured.
If Brother Meng died in Sichuan and Shu, but his army was able to cover up the news of his death and retreat calmly, what would have changed?
Li Xia didn't know, he only knew that the Song Dynasty would still be destroyed.
The main force of the Mongolian army must be defeated with real swords and guns on the frontal battlefield, beheading, annihilating the enemy, and severely defeating their troops.
This is one of the changes he wants to make outside of the original process...