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Chapter 355
Wu Xin's army was defeated at Jiandu Beach, and those who escaped lost their helmets and armor.At this time, the heavy armor soldiers in the Song army were basically the defenders of Yunding City, but not many.

Yunding City is well-defended and does not need too much heavy armor in normal battles. There are only two hundred sets of infantry armor in total.They lined up in two rows, and the soldiers in the front row held their spears obliquely to resist the impact of the cavalry.The saber was carried in the back row, ready to chop the horse's legs.

This set of tactics of the Song army can indeed effectively restrain the cavalry. During the Shaoxing period, Yue Fei defeated the powerful cavalry of the Jin army with a square formation of heavy armored infantry.

But at the time of the battle between Mongolia and Song Dynasty, the soldiers of the Song army wore sixty catties of iron armor, plus weapons, with a load of nearly one hundred catties.

Today, Ye Suda'er saw that the Song Army had only 200 heavy armored soldiers, so they dared to confront the Song Army head-on.

Based on his experience on the battlefield, as long as Meng Qi breaks through these two lines of defense, he can kill the Song Army's formation, break through the formation, and drive straight in.

As he expected, the Mongolian army quickly knocked the Song army's defense line out of the gap.

……

A Meng soldier named "Ha Rigao" fell off his horse, threw out the head hammer in his hand, and knocked down three Song soldiers one after another.

He quickly got up, drew out his curved bow, and rushed forward like a tiger, slashing at a Song Army crossbowman, swinging the scimitar in his hand, protecting his whole body, trying to kill the array of Song Army crossbowmen.

With the sound of horseshoes, another Mongolian pawn rushed into the Song army's formation, causing chaos.

Harigao was overjoyed and roared, "Kill them through!"

"The crossbowmen retreat, and the shieldmen and axemen make up for it!"

The general of the Song army roared, the crossbowmen retreated from the gaps in the array, and the shieldmen stepped forward, with the shields crossing.

Harigao slashed at the shield, suddenly felt pain in his shoulder, and couldn't help screaming.

A Song army knife and axe named "Bian Yuan" turned from the shield hand and chopped down with a knife.

This saber was a horse-chopping sword with a thick back and a heavy blade. The blade was honed to a sharp point, and it broke through Harigao's leather armor and ripped him open.

Bian Yuan beheaded Meng Zuo, his face was full of excitement, he only heard the captain roar: "Shields line up, swordsmen prepare, cut horses' legs!"

Before it was too late, a column of Mongolian pawns rode their horses to kill them. They swung their hammers and struck hard. There was a loud "bang", and the wooden shield on Bian Yuan's head broke.

"cut!"

In Bian Yuan's hand, he slashed horizontally with a ten-jin big knife, directly cutting off a horse's leg, and the blood splashed on his face, which was warm.

The horse fell to the ground with a crash, and the Mongolian pawn on the horse was rushing towards the shielder, entangled with each other, Bian Yuan rushed to catch up, and slashed at the back of the Meng pawn with his saber.

"Huh...huh..."

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and Bian Yuan was also very tired, so he murmured: "Two...two..."

"Oh!"

A head hammer smashed down, smashing Bian Yuan's head to a bloody mess...

On the battlefield, similar fights continued to happen, and soon, the land at the battle was stained red with blood.

If the fighting continues like this, the casualties on both sides will be equal. Maybe the Mongolian army will be wiped out, and the Song army will have more than a thousand people left.

But this is obviously impossible to happen, as long as there is a slight sign of victory or defeat, one side will always lose.

What Ye Suda'er wanted was to suppress the Song army with momentum. Once the Song army was defeated, the Mongolian cavalry could catch up and start the slaughter easily.

As time passed, Ye Suda'er stared at the battlefield, and suddenly discovered a flaw in the Song army's formation.

He grinned violently, touching the wound on his face, which was in severe pain.But he didn't realize it, and waved his arms to give orders...

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The Mongolian army was more flexible than the Song army, and always held the main offensive power.

Seeing that the Song Army continued to strengthen the frontal defense line, the Mongolian cavalry quickly rode their horses back, gathered again, and slammed into the right wing of the Song Army.

The right wing is mainly Nie Zhongyou's Wu Xin army. One moment ago, they were continuously supporting the Yunding defenders with shields, knives and axes, and the next moment Mengqi had charged towards them.

"Don't retreat! Take the spear and go up!" Nie Zhongyou ordered, his voice hoarse.

This battle made him think of Jiantandu again. It was another fierce battle against the enemy, and it was the most critical moment.

In order to support Chengdu as soon as possible, Li Xia gave up the previous strategy of detours and depths, and did not seem to have much confidence before the battle.Only Nie Zhongyou felt this.

It was too late to think about this, Meng Qi had crashed into the defense line of the Wuxin Army.

More and more Mongolian riders flocked to the right wing of the Song army.Sweeping like a sledgehammer powerfully, vowing to smash Song Jun to pieces...

Ye Su replied that there was joy in his eyes.The reason why he dared to face twice as many enemies was precisely because it was easier for cavalry to grasp such opportunities on the battlefield.

He commanded better than General Song, and he was confident that he could win this battle.

However, the banner of the chief general of the Song Army did not retreat but advanced, and he had already greeted the Mongolian Army.

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Li Xia knew very well that the morale of the Wuxin army was low, and the defeat of Jiantandu would inevitably cause them to worry that the main general would retreat first. They were indeed the troops that were most likely to retreat on today's battlefield.

Therefore, Li Xia personally went up to the right wing as soon as the Mongolian soldiers entered.

As far as the art of war is concerned, his move is obviously wrong.

This means that the Song Army will no longer have a reserve team. Once the Mongolian Army has reinforcements, the Song Army, which has no hope, will immediately retreat; once the Mongolian Army kills him or cuts down the banner, the Song Army will also be defeated immediately .

Assuming that war is an exam, Li Xia's answer sheet this time was completely wrong again.

But fighting a war was never an exam.

……

"Break the enemy!"

Jiang Jinshi, general of Wuxin's army, yelled with all his strength, his mouth was already full of blood.

The Mongolian army's second charge on the right wing had broken through his phalanx, and he himself had been hit with the hammer.The hammer swung during the high-speed charge had smashed his internal organs.

Jiang Jinshi knew that he was going to die, and he didn't want to retreat any longer, so he shouted again with all his strength.

Meng Zule in front of him dodged his horse and smashed it down with another hammer.

"Oh!"

The head hammer hit Jiang Jinshi's helmet, and he died immediately, but before he died, he hugged the hammer tightly.

Behind him, Song Jun shouted loudly.

Li Xia led the troops on top of Jiang Jinshi's phalanx, and cut off the soldier's palm with his long sword, blood gushing out, accompanied by violent screams.

The spearmen quickly caught up and stabbed the pawn off his horse.

Li Xia continued to charge and shouted: "Array! Spears!"

He didn't even have time to look at Jiang Jinshi who fell on the ground, and quickly commanded the soldiers to fill up the line of defense.

And ahead, Mengqi's next charge is coming...

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Ye Suda'er didn't care to wipe the blood from the wound, stared at the battlefield seriously, listened to the sentry cavalry's report, and thought that the battle had reached a critical moment.As long as it can penetrate the right wing of the Song army, or even directly cut off the general and capture the flag, this battle will surely be won.

Without hesitation, he put all the soldiers and horses under his command on, and mobilized the horses, and committed suicide to the Song army.

Today's bloody battle, he must win.

Suddenly, a horn sounded.

Ye Suu'er had entered the Song army's formation. Hearing the sound of the horn, he couldn't help but look back. He saw smoke and dust billowing in the north. Finally, a large flag appeared on the road.

"It's Song Jun!"

"The reinforcements of the Song Army are here!"

Ye Su Da'er frowned, thinking to himself that this is obviously impossible, Yunding City has no more than 3000 people at most, and it is barely enough to defend the city. If he dares to attack, Mengqi can completely block the road of Yunding City before the Song army.

Song Jun shouldn't dare to take such a risk.

"They don't have many people..."

Ye Suo answered clearly that he had a judgment, but it was too late, and the Mongolian army was shocked and already wanted to retreat.

In fact, this Mongolian army was originally under the command of Shi Moyan, and it was expected to last for only two or three days. It was fine when it won, but when it encountered setbacks, the command immediately became difficult.

Mengqi has already left the battlefield and fled far away...

Victory or defeat is at this moment.

"withdraw!"

Ye Suu'er knew that he couldn't take advantage of it today, so he gave an order decisively, reined in his horse and left.

The Mongolian army left corpses all over the place and withdrew westward like a tide.Song Jun cheered, stepped across the pool of blood, and chased after him.

After running for several miles, Ye Su Da'er looked back while riding his horse, and saw that the Song army who came was only a hundred cavalrymen, and they tied branches to the horse's tail.

"Damn!"

He muttered something in his heart, thinking that this battle was not over yet, and if he was given a chance to increase the distance, straighten up the soldiers and horses, he could turn the horse's head and crush the Song army.

"Oh!"

Thinking of this, the cavalry in front suddenly reined in their horses and stopped, and Ye Suda slammed into them, and fell off the horse. The armor made a muffled sound on the ground, and the Mongolian army was in chaos.

"General! There is another ditch ahead!" Mengzu's voice was full of panic.

Ye Su Da'er's face was covered with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed in the eyes of the Mongolian soldiers who had just been defeated. Even if he tried his best to stabilize morale, the Mongolian soldiers became even more flustered.

A horse's hoof even stepped on Ye Suda'er's leg.

Even if he is both wise and brave, the unpredictable changes in the battlefield still make him fall into such a cruel situation.

"Ah...ah..."

Because of shouting too hard, the wound on Ye Suda'er's face was completely opened, and any orders became leaks, and no one listened to his orders anymore...

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Yang Ben led more than [-] horsemen from the Qingfu Army, and transferred more than [-] horsemen from the Yunding garrison. They were already waiting on Gunlongpo.

Sure enough, the Mongolian army was forced to the west to the pre-dug trapping ditch.

This is not a very favorable terrain, and the fighter plane is fleeting.

"Kill it!"

Without hesitation, Yang Ben led a mere hundred people to kill the chaotic Mongolian army...

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At the end of the evening, the battlefield in Chengdu, which is only fifty miles west of Luodai Town, was still full of fighting sounds.

Niu Lin has ordered the heavy cavalry of the Chinese army to march towards the west gate of Chengdu, ready to smash most of the Song army at any time.

He could see that Pu Zezhi would soon break through.

At this point in the battle, Niu Lin was actually very nervous. Although he seemed to have been calm and unhurried, it was actually not easy for him to lead the Mongolian army to defeat Pu Zezhi when he was appointed as the new Marshal Du.

Why isn't he afraid of the combat power of the Song army?Only through small battles at Jiantandu, Lingquan Mountain, Jianmen Pass, and Yunding City to weaken the strength of the Song Army and suppress the morale of the Song Army, can they dare to fight Pu Zezhi.

Finally, it was time for the decisive victory.

Niu Lin focused on the battlefield, the wrinkles around the old eyes deepened, and he murmured: "Old man, don't suffer, come out."

Finally, a sentry reported back: "Marshal Du, the Song Army is leaving the city."

"it is good……"

Before the words were finished, Meng Qi, who had lost his helmet and armor, ran wildly from the east, shouting at the top of his voice from a distance.

"Marshal Du! The little general is defeated, please Marshal Du for support..."

Niu Lin frowned, unwilling to miss the good opportunity to defeat Pu Zezhi, so he had to temporarily dispatch more than a thousand people from the Chinese army to the east for reinforcements...

(End of this chapter)