Five hundred and twentieth chapters Karahan wants desperately
It took a whole month of planning.
Three hundred thousand troops braved the low wind and trudged for several days.
Should we give up just because we lost hundreds of trebuchets?
no way!
Ben Khan has never admitted defeat in his life!
Even Ben Khan will not lose!
"Umer, send the order!"
"Spread out the formation and attack with all your strength from the front, from the ice of the Yellow River."
"It's not me who dies!"
"It's them who perish!"
Umer thought to himself that he was very resourceful, but at this time, he had to admit it.
There is no other option but to fight to the death.
If the Uighur army retreats without a fight again.
The Khan's undefeated reputation would be seriously damaged.
This 300,000-strong army will never be able to face the Southern Barbarians again.
Once you lose your fighting spirit, you can never get it back.
"Yes, Khan!"
The Uighurs' panic and commotion lasted only a quarter of an hour.
Immediately afterwards, the roar of mountains and tsunamis sounded in the wilderness!
"Jihad! Jihad!!!"
"Uighur!"
"Must win!"
Shen Lin on the debt wall asked, holding up a telescope.
"Lao Lu, what are the Tatars shouting?"
A soldier who was proficient in the language of the Western Regions answered respectfully.
"Grand Governor, Lu Shuai!"
"The Uighurs are shouting jihad and victory!"
Shen Lin sneered.
"I hate this kind of fool who is armed with religion."
"Everyone is out of their mind!"
Lu Zhichang sighed.
"You have to admit that their religion can bring out the strongest combat effectiveness of all soldiers."
"I won't surrender, I won't be afraid of death!"
Shen Lin put down the telescope, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
"No matter how many war horses we have, we can't afford them."
"What use are the Uighur prisoners to us?"
"Send the order!"
"All formation-breaking crossbows, rapid fire."
"No difference, burn them to death."
"As you command!"
The Uighur army pressed forward, and there were knights everywhere brandishing scimitars and spears.
An overwhelming crowd rushed to the West Camp.
Farther away, there were even Wuyangyang cavalry stepping onto the wider ice of the Yellow River.
Someone was waving flying claws and ropes.
It was prepared for breaking through the wooden wall.
Just give them a chance to get closer.
They would tie the stake tightly and pull it lengthwise.
Unfortunately, this opportunity will not arise.
Whoosh!
More than three hundred formation-breaking crossbows began to fire rapidly.
After many improvements by Shen Lin, it only took five people to cooperate.
Load, cock, aim, fire!
It took less than ten breaths in total.
It’s terrifying!
This is the first time I let go.
Just because there are too many enemies.
So many that all the defenders lost interest in the loot.
Governor Shen said.
Only dead Uighurs are good Uighurs.
Then, burn them with blazing fire.
Bury them completely!
"Boohoo!"
The phosphorus bombs were like falling stars.
The remaining 200 formation-breaking crossbows of Dongda Camp were also aiming at the ice, firing from far and near.
On the Yellow River, a series of beguiling and deadly flames suddenly burst out.
Lu Yanshi shouted.
"Targeting the enemy's charging array."
"Build a blockade."
"Repeat shot!"
"Help me boil the ice and see how the Tatars react!"
Dong Daying occupies a larger area than West Daying.
The wall along the river is more than ten miles long.
Good guy, the Uighurs who were charging forward were riding on the wall and were immediately plunged into a sea of fire.
"Ahhhhh..."
"Save me..."
…
Countless men and horses were on fire.
The impact area of the splashing sparks is too large.
It will burn if it touches it and cannot be destroyed at all.
People are easy to talk to.
When he was on fire, he rolled off his horse and struggled to death on the snow and ice.
The war horse has tenacious vitality and rushes wildly with the light of fire.
The subsequent charge formation was completely disrupted.
The cavalry on the snow were spread out widely, and there was still room for dodge.
It's impossible to do it on the ice, it's too slippery.
Countless Uighurs fell to the ground following their horses without even firing an arrow.
What is the difference between ice and stone?
If he fell, he would either break his tendons and bones, or he would be trampled to death by more horses' hooves.
"Crack!"
There were creepy sounds coming from many places.
The ice is melting and cracking.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"
A wise general shouted.
"Don't stop, get ashore, get ashore!"
It's better than falling into a hole in the ice with people and horses.
The Uighurs on the shore suffered heavy casualties, but there were also many brave ones who were not afraid of death and approached more than a hundred steps away.
"Composite crossbow, shoot!"
Officers everywhere were shouting.
"Shoot horses and find big targets."
The light is not good at night, so it is not easy to aim at the knight.
All the war horses were shot to death.
How do you run in the ice and snow?
"Shoot the horse!"
“Don’t worry about seizure!”
"Damn it, we can't afford more!"
Lu Zhichang galloped along the village wall.
"Don't worry, even if the horse is dead, it will survive the winter!"
"You guys are tired of eating!"
"Can you drag it back and give it to the people?"
The officers and soldiers on the debt wall fired more violently.
Free fire.
How powerful is it to shoot tens of thousands of crossbow arrows at once?
Gradually, a mountain of corpses stretching for more than ten miles was piled up at a distance of one hundred to one hundred and fifty steps.
This is true in all three directions of West Camp.
In addition to the formation-breaking crossbow, it was still crossing the mountain of corpses in an orderly manner, causing horrific damage to the enemy.
The Zhou army suddenly found that there were no targets for archery.
The Uighurs simply couldn't charge forward.
There were holes of all sizes in the ice.
No one knows how many Uighur lives were buried.
No one dared to ride across the river.
Even if you want to besiege Dong Daying.
You have to run back and forth on the snow for more than ten miles.
It seems, not cost-effective!
The fierce battle lasted for a full hour.
The Uighur army was exhausted.
The casualties were too heavy.
Karahan could see everything clearly from the watchtower car.
He couldn't blame the warriors for anything.
There were no cowards and no one disobeyed his orders.
However, it just couldn't come close.
The enemy's heavy crossbow can actually fire kerosene bombs, with a range far beyond that of the trebuchet.
Karahan felt like he was dreaming.
How many heavy crossbows does the opponent have?
Two thousand, or three to five thousand?
He didn't believe that the formation-breaking crossbow's firing frequency was one-tenth that of the trebuchet.
Even if the Uighur trebuchet is intact.
You take a shot.
Shen Lin responded with ten rounds.
How should the Uighurs resist?
"Magic fire!"
"Inshallah!"
"Nanmanzi used the magic fire!"
"Please punish them!"
…
Karakhan muttered to himself.
Suddenly, his eyelids rolled up and he fell backwards.
Umer hugged him in time.
"Big man...what's wrong with you?"
But Karahan could no longer respond.
Under firelight.
An old face was as pale as paper.
Umer was horrified and rushed down to the watchtower carriage with Karahan in his arms.
"Military doctor, come quickly!"
"Save the Khan!"
The Uyghur army suddenly became panicked.
How could this happen?
The battle is not over yet.
Something happened if you sweat profusely?
Ulhada's beard was completely burned off.
His face was blistered and he galloped back in a hurry.
"What's wrong with Khan?"
Umer said sadly: "Military doctors are working on the rescue, but the casualties are too heavy. The Khan... probably can't accept it."