Chapter 112: Xia Bing's Night Sister and Silver Hu Hu (4)
Weiming Anhui looked at his colleagues in front of him. They were old and young, standing in a circle in twos and threes, looking at him with complicated expressions.
Most of the older ones are their comrades and acquaintances.
He and I had survived two generations of Liang Empresses who had seized power, and we had experienced the great victory of Yongle City and the great defeat of Pingxia City. We had survived life and death together until now, and we are all the same, with white hair all over our heads.
Weiming Anhui looked at the old comrades standing at the front. These familiar faces were swaying in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of past stories. How many comrades there had been, who were high-spirited, brave and good at fighting, following the footsteps of their ancestors.
In the direction pointed out, he entered and exited the Song Dynasty and made great contributions to the Dabai and Gao Kingdom.
Many of them died at the hands of Song people or their own people. Presumably, like their ancestors, they entered the Paradise of Paradise and became Arhats.
The rest of these old brothers have the same wrinkles on their faces. Every wrinkle hides a story, telling about past achievements and vicissitudes, as well as perseverance.
Each of these old guys held their helmets and nodded to Wei Ming Anhui. There was a slight smile on their face, an open-minded and transparent smile. Their rich life experience allowed them to understand the meaning of this battle.
But they have all seen through it, and it doesn't matter whether they live or die.
The messy white hair on their heads is like strands of white tassels, floating in the air, more like the ancient legends of the Dangxiang people sung in the mountains and fields, swaying in the wind and sand of history.
The people standing around behind are all young people, who may be their nephews or grandchildren. They are the six party items, the pride and hope of the Weiming family.
These people grew up in the glory and stories of their ancestors. The influence and indoctrination from childhood made them ambitious. Although they faced unprecedented difficulties, they felt that compared with the predicament of Taizong (Li Deming) and Jingzong (Li Yuanhao), it was better.
There is some room for maneuver.
They dream that they are the second Ye Li Renrong, and Ye Li meets a beggar.
Weiming Anhui looked at these young and energetic aristocratic disciples, and her heart felt like a knife.
Forced by today's situation, the past history of Dabai Gaoguo, as well as the hope of tomorrow, are gathered together, put on armor, and face the unknown victory or death.
"Everyone," Weiming Anhui calmed down and said loudly: "Under the leadership of Tuoba ancestors, the six tribes of our party moved from Qingtang to Hengshan after untold hardships. Then the two late emperors Taizong and Jingzong,
With the rise of the Dingnan Army, the Dabai Gao Kingdom was established. It flourished for hundreds of years and dominated the northwest."
"Now that the times are bad and we are facing life and death, our descendants, if we stand up and fight to the death, we will definitely be able to turn things around and revive our country, Dabai Gao!"
The people around him were so excited that they shouted: "Serve the country to the death!"
Others said: "In such a critical time, if we and other members of the clan do not go to war, can we still expect those Han ministers to be unruly?"
Hearing this, Weiming Anhui was both pleased and a little panicked.
I am gratified that these relatives and nobles of the clan are all loyal and sensible people. What is alarming is that speaking such tragic and indignant words is not a sign of betrayal and alienation.
But now, what can be done?
Weiming Anhui said with tears on her face: "That's right! Dabai Gaoguo is our Dabai Gaoguo. Today, even if we die for it, it's worth it!"
Hundreds of people, old and young, shouted in unison: "We will follow Gao Gong and fight to the death with the Song people to revive the glory of Gao Kingdom!"
Weiming Anhui nodded and shouted: "Armor!"
Weiming Anhui and other five hundred people, with the help of everyone, began to put on the armor.
First, wear a layer of close-fitting soft armor on the inside, then wear a layer of ordinary leaf armor on the outside, and wear a layer of special heavy armor similar to the iron kite on the outside. Between the two layers, there is a piece of cloth to separate them.
This set of iron armor was accidentally captured by Xixia. After realizing its power, it combined with the originally strong iron kite heavy armor and spent all the efforts of the whole country to build it. There are only one thousand pairs in total. Lingzhou City divided
Get five hundred pieces.
The gray and shiny iron armor covered the person tightly from head to toe, like a movable iron man.
Five hundred men in armor, carrying their own weapons, got on carts with the help of others, and were pushed out of the south gate. Behind them, two thousand iron kites followed.
They sat in twos and threes on a cart.
This is the remaining elite of the Xia Kingdom's five thousand iron kites after several bloody battles and repeated replenishment. There was a shortage of war horses and they switched from horses to horses.
"Eternal God Emperor"
Wei Ming Anhui led a team of 500 iron men and 2,000 iron kites, and was pushed to the front of the middle formation by thousands of military carts. He got off the cart, lined up his team, and launched an attack on the Song Army's middle spear phalanx without any hesitation.
attack.
Song Jun suddenly found that the spear in his hand was not effective against the Xia Army Iron Man Team that suddenly came over. The sharp spear tip slid against the smooth hard armor of these people, and then slipped to the side.
No matter how hard you stab, no matter how accurate the aim is, this is usually the result. Occasionally, a spear pierces the mark of the iron man's hard armor, but only the tip of the spear penetrates a little, and no matter how hard you try, it can't penetrate.
When you want several people to work together, Xia Jun Iron Man will not sit still and wait for death. He holds the tip of the spear and cuts the spear in half with a sharp crack of the ax in his hand.
The spearman waved his spear, swung it left and right, and used the long blades on both sides of the spear tip to kill, leaving only a few white marks on the Xia army's armor.
In this way, the Iron Man team was in the invincible spear formation, charging forward as if there was nothing. As long as they blocked the previous few spear attacks, the Iron Man team could advance straight in.
They approached the front two rows of the Song army's spear phalanx, brandishing long knives, axes or maces, and swept across them wantonly, beating the spearmen to pieces.
As the reserve team, they rushed forward first, but found that there was nothing they could do against these iron men who looked like iron cans.
Swords, spears and spears cannot penetrate, and axes and hammers are not strong enough to cause effective damage.
Under the command of the officer, hundreds of crossbowmen formed a team to attack.
The officer concentrated his magic arm crossbows and fired rapidly at the Iron Man team with armor-piercing arrows, but still could not break the armor.
Those who were unlucky, the arrow lacked strength and was bounced away by the armor; those who were lucky, only broke the outer layer of armor, and there were two layers inside, causing damage to them from these iron men.
The indestructible Iron Man team became more and more courageous as they fought, charging deep into the spear phalanx in the middle. The Song Army was a little in a hurry, but their good training on weekdays allowed them to know what to do.
The spearmen stepped back step by step, using the spears in their hands to separate the Iron Man team from the Iron Kites behind them. At the same time, taking advantage of the Iron Man team's slow and inflexible movements, they crossed their spears to hold the Iron Man team up and block their progress.
pace.
At the same time, the Divine Arm Crossbow and the leading team concentrated on dealing with the separated Iron Kites.
These people don't have as strong armor as the Iron Man team, so the divine arm crossbow and armor-piercing arrows are still effective against them.
However, the Xia Army Iron Man Team and the Iron Kites seemed to be going crazy, charging deeply into the Song Army regardless of physical strength and life. As they attacked round after round, the Song Army's middle phalanx retreated again and again.
, retreated three to four hundred meters.
Looking from a distance, you can see a half-moon-shaped Song Army front line. Here in the middle, it was dented with a hammer. Tens of thousands of Xia troops are gathering under the command of Brother Richard, swarming towards the Iron Man Team and the Iron Kites.
He squeezed in through the notch he made.
The square formation in the center is under increasing pressure, and the front is crumbling, and it is not known when it will collapse. This chapter has been completed!