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Chapter 354

"Those who dare to retreat, beheaded!"

More than a dozen Mongolian and red soldiers came galloping from between the phalanxes. Occasionally, they saw some of the Mongolian and Han soldiers who were not moving forward, so they urged their horses to go over. .

The people who attacked the city and the Han soldiers were frightened and had to fight with all their strength.They attacked the section of the city wall that had collapsed, where the Song army blocked the gap with wood and stone overnight.

They struggled to push the wooden shield carts and earth-pile carts forward, and when they were within a hundred steps from the city wall, the arrows from the top of the city poured down and fell on the crowd like rain. There was a loud noise, but more people screamed and fell into the rain of arrows.

"Keep going!"

The latecomers stepped on the corpse and rushed towards the city wall taking advantage of the gap between the two rounds of arrows.At this time, the Mongolian Han soldiers also threw fireballs into the city, suppressing the Song army at the top of the city.

The Mongolian army did not expect to cause too many casualties by such projectiles, but to push the dirt pile trucks over and let the people die under the city.

"boom!"

The fireball hit the collapsed section of the blocked city wall and ignited a raging fire.Song Jun had no choice but to push the sand to put out the fire.

Under the city wall, wooden shield trucks and dirt pile trucks were pushed over one after another, and the corpses piled up, getting higher and higher.And the wood, stones, arrows, and golden juice on the top of the city have already run out.

After fighting fiercely for more than an hour, Mongolian Han soldiers finally entered the city wall.

……

"Stop them!" Pu Fu shouted with all his might.

Today it was Pu Fu who was in charge of 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.

Song Junfeng rushed forward, replacing wood and stone with flesh and blood.

"Quickly prepare wood, rocks, and fireballs! Where's the archer?! Why don't you shoot the enemy soldiers behind you?!"

Pu Fu was so anxious that his face was distorted. He looked around and saw more and more enemy soldiers rushing towards this side.The Mongolian army's artillery vehicles also gradually adjusted their angles, and from time to time, fireballs of corpse oil hit this section of the city, making the Song army tired of coping.

"General Pu, step back!"

"No!" Pu Fu yelled, "Stop them for me..."

The fireball slammed down 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 splashed all over them. The screams scared the surrounding Song Jun into chaos.

"Go in! Break the city today!" The Mongolian Han soldiers under the city wall screamed.

"Rejecting the horse! Push the rejecting horse over..."

Pu Fu was still commanding, so he turned his head and saw the enemy soldiers had poured into the gap, attacking towards him.

"Puff puff……"

The generals of the Song army rushed to meet him, stabbing them with their spears.However, their part of the city has been attacked for too long, the soldiers are exhausted, their weapons are blunt, and the formation is chaotic, and the enemy army finally rushed into the city, all of them are crazy.

Pu Fu looked back again, and saw that the supporting Song army was still far away, blocked by the raging fire.

So he pulled out his saber and faced the enemy soldiers and killed them...

Pu Fu was born in a scholarly family, a Jinshi, and he was not without choice to fight the enemy. He could have chosen to be an elegant and noble civil servant, drinking tea and tasting poetry.

But he still chose to go into battle with his father. On this hellish battlefield in Chengdu, he was stained with disgusting blood and met vicious enemies.

"Stop them! Kill..."

The spear and the sword intersected, and both sides of the enemy were red-eyed.

Finally, someone beheaded Pu Fu's head with a single blow.

"I killed a Song general! I killed a Song general..."

"Breaking the city!"

~~
On the battle stage, Pu Zezhi swayed.

He had thought about this kind of result when he handed over the most dangerous section of the city wall to his son to guard, but he never thought that it would really appear...

But there wasn't even time for him to mourn his son on the battlefield, so he could only dispatch troops and order people to plug the gap.

The fireballs of the Mongolian army are still falling from time to time, hindering the support of the Song army on the top of the city...

~~
The Mongolian army is in a large formation.Newell straddled his horse and sat among a row of heavy cavalry, listening to the report of the battle.

"Marshal Du, the city is about to break through, and I have already rushed into the gap just now."

"Ah."

"Marshal Du, Pu Zezhi transferred about 2000 defenders from the north to the east."

"Baiyan Badulu, you go to attack Beicheng." Niu Lin said: "Don't let the old man have a chance to breathe."

Baiyan Badulu asked: "If the Song army wants to withdraw, they must leave the city from the south. Is this a trick chosen by Pu?"

Niu Lin was displeased, and scolded: "Go as soon as I tell you."

At the end, he still explained a sentence, saying: "Once the Song army withdraws, the cavalry can defeat them in one round, so let them withdraw. This is called 'surrounding three queues and one' in the art of war, understand?"

"I don't understand." Baiyan Ba ​​Dulu said: "Just follow the orders of Marshal Du."

Just finished the order here, suddenly some fast horses came from the east.

Niu Lin turned his head, squinted his eyes, and had a premonition that there would be news from Ye Er soon.

Sure enough, it was Ye Suda'er who sent someone to report the situation of the battle.

When Niu Lin heard that Shi Moyan died alone and lost half of his troops, he didn't get angry, and said calmly, "Shi Moyan was only killed in battle, that's all."

"Yes."

"What about the Song army? Where did Li Xia lead them?"

"Luodai Town, the little general said that Luodai Town is safe, and he will lead his troops to defeat the Song army and bring back Li Xia's head. When he left, he ordered me to report to the Marshal of the capital. It should be here now. Luodai is in town."

Newell asked, "Why didn't you report to me sooner?"

"The little general said that Marshal Du is facing 3 soldiers of the Song army, and the strength is also tight. Marshal Du does not need reinforcements."

Niu Lin said: "Go and tell him, if this battle is lost, even if it is my son, I will deal with him."

"Yes……"

After these Mongolian soldiers rode away again, Niu Lin frowned for a moment and murmured.

"Still too young..."

~~
At the same time, in Luodai Town, which is more than fifty miles away, a small battle is in full swing.

Ye Su Da'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 to go deep and ambush in the valley. He urgently needed to defeat Ye Suda'er and support Chengdu.

The two sides chose to fight to the death by coincidence. More or less, they were both forced and helpless, but they were also determined to fight.

The battle was just north of Luodai Town.

Compared with the earth-shattering battle between Niu Lin and Pu Zezhi's tens of thousands of troops, the battle in Luodai was much quieter, and the two sides together only had more than [-] troops.

"Oh!"

Amidst the heavy noise, the horses fell into the ditch. A Mongolian soldier screamed and tried to get up from the ditch, but his body was pierced by the spear point.

Fortunately, the cavalry in the back reined in their horses in time and were firing back at the Song army with bows and arrows.The next moment Song Jun's arrows also shot, and shot through the Mongolian soldiers who were trapped in the horse ditch.

"drive!"

Some cavalry jumped over the sinking ditch and continued to shoot arrows at the Song army.

"Go around! Go around..."

With the sound of shouting and shouting, Meng Zu, who was highly skilled in horse control, quickly detoured to both sides, and more than ten riders fell into the sinking ditch, but they were getting closer and closer to the Song army.

"Push the horse! The formation of heavy armored infantry..."

"drink!"

Song Jun also roared loudly.

The two sides are testing each other and getting closer...

Ye Suda'er spat out the medicine in his mouth, and began to give orders in person, bleeding from the unhealed wound on his face again.

His voice was slurred, requiring the herald beside him to yell to convey it, but his eyes were full of madness, which also contained some anger.

Ye Suda'er really didn't expect that Song Jun had set up so many traps in just one night.

But this is just a trail. The most important thing on the battlefield is combat power and command.

Soon, under his command, the Mongolian army ignored the lined up heavy armored infantry, but outflanked the two wings and attacked the Song army's flank with arrows.

Song Jun's plan to fight with heavy armor was frustrated, and he gave up the defense in the north and retreated slowly to Luodai Town.

There was no city wall in the town, and he quickly knew that the Song army wanted to fight in the streets, 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.

"Song people must have set up traps, beware of their fire attack."

Sure enough, the Tanma Red Army had just arrived in Luodai Town, and the city immediately burst into flames, blocking the Mongolian army's interception plan.However, the Mongolian military had taken precautions, and the casualties were not large.

Ye Su replied with a sneer and ordered to charge.

The two sides have tried each other up to this point, but they have not been able to beat each other strategically, and they can only fight head-to-head.

As the Song army slowly retreated, the Mongolian army finally stepped through the various trapping ditch. The cavalry put away their bows and put on head hammers. The horses were digging the soil on the ground, gradually increasing their speed, and crashed into the formation of the Song army... …

"Tap, tap, tap..."

"withstand!"

"Kill them!"

"Oh!"

Amidst the loud noise, some soldiers of the Song Dynasty flew up and hit the comrades behind them, and some horses of the Mongolian army were pierced by spears, wailing endlessly...

(End of this chapter)