At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 262 Morale Collapse
rumbling~
Horse hooves flew, Song Qi roared.

Although they were all riding alone, they were scattered in all directions. In the eyes of the frightened Yuan army, they were still very scary.

"Fire, fire!" Ye Xian suddenly shouted.

Boom~ boom~ boom~
Each artillery fire was fired one after another, and Song Qi dodged, but a few of them were unlucky enough to be shot down.

There was also the one with superb riding skills who rushed straight into the car formation. When he got close, he threw it hard, and a black shadow flew close to him.

"Eat, don't you like cannibalism? Eat this Tartar's head!" Song Qi shouted and walked away.

Although they heard Song Qi's shouts clearly, the morale of the Yuan soldiers was still getting lower and lower.

Their own horse army was defeated, and they ran away without a trace, leaving their infantry in place.

It was possible to walk, but the enemy cavalry was surrounded by them and could launch an attack at any time, so they couldn't walk fast at all. They had to walk ten miles a day, and there were still two hundred miles away from Bozhou, and the entire army only carried enough food and grass to last ten days.

There is no going back.

In the evening, the Song troops who were chasing Yuan Qi gradually turned around, and the number of men and horses wandering around increased visibly to the naked eye.

It was nearly September and the night was quite cold, but Song Jun had no intention of leaving and pretended to attack from time to time.

It won't affect Yuan Bing's rest.

They had become frightened and did not dare to sleep at all. It made no difference whether the Song army came to attack or not.

In a corner of the car formation, Meng Qi wrote quickly and quickly wrote a letter and handed it to his entourage, saying: "If the Song army breaks the formation, you must surrender as soon as possible to save your life and take this letter home." go."

"Master, what are your plans?" the attendant asked.

Meng Qi smiled miserably and said: "I am a military counselor and my hands are full of blood. How can the Song army spare me? Rather than implicate the whole family, it is better to kill myself in advance."

"My master tried to persuade Li Heng, but the thief didn't listen. What can I do?" The attendant was not angry.

"What's the matter? It's my duty as a councilor to give advice and suggestions. If the superior officer doesn't listen, it's because I'm incompetent.

Moreover, Li Heng is assisted by the imperial official position, so everything he does is related to me, and it is really one. "Meng Qi said.

"It's just that the old master and the old mistress still need to be taken care of. If the master finds a way to get out of the battle, he might not be able to escape the death penalty." The attendant advised.

"The superiors can no longer fulfill their responsibilities to stabilize the country, and the subordinates cannot appease Li Shu. If life has failed so far, what face is there to survive?" Meng Qi sighed, and said: "After returning, the whole family changed their names and moved to another place, so that the Song Dynasty will not be held accountable for today's crimes. "

"Master, don't worry, I will bring the letter back even if I risk my life." The attendant wiped away tears.

"Okay, go out and let me settle..."

Before he finished speaking, countless shouts and clashes of swords were heard outside.

"Kill the Tartars to survive."

"Kill the Tatars and surrender to the Song Dynasty, and come home alive!"

"Kill, kill these rebels."

Miraculously, Meng Qi suddenly shouted when he heard it.

It just doesn't work.

Most of the Han soldiers had lost their minds and wanted to kill the Mongolian soldiers and then surrender to survive.

Not a moment later, there was a roaring explosion in the car array.

Both sides used sky thunder.

With the large-scale use of artillery, Yuanting's Tianlei General Administration was abolished, and its users were no longer limited to Mongolian soldiers, so the rebellious Han soldiers had a means.

The movement was so loud that Song Qi, who was wandering outside, immediately came closer to take a look.

There were figures, swords and guns shaking, and explosions one after another.

In a moment, the car was pushed away, and a large number of Yuan soldiers rushed out of the camp. When they arrived in front of Song Qi, they knelt down and kowtowed like garlic.

"The villain is surrendering, surrendering."

"Please be kind to the general, we just want to survive."

There are not many Song cavalry around You Yi, and it is night again. If these Yuan soldiers scatter in all directions, at least seven out of ten will escape.

But now hundreds of Yuan soldiers were kneeling in front of a few Song soldiers, completely handing over their life and death to the other party.Such is the demoralization.

If you haven’t said anything yet, let’s accept it first and then talk about it later.

Of course, Song Jun would not let go of such a good opportunity, the signal was sent out, and the main force roared in.

The musketeers dismounted and formed a formation, and entered the Yuan army camp where they were opened.

There was a bang, bang, bang, and more than a thousand Yuan soldiers who were fighting were knocked over.

"No, the southern soldiers are coming, run away..."

The Han soldiers rebelled in order to surrender to the Song army and seek a way to survive. However, when the Song army actually appeared, they forgot their purpose and fled.

Ye Gong likes dragons, but that's all.

Song Jun established his authority and shouted in unison: "Abandon your weapons, kneel down and hold your head!"

The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty woke up from a dream, all dropped their weapons, knelt down and held their heads.

The spearmen array did not move, but the sword and shield soldiers came out to collect the weapons, and then led the Yuan soldiers who had lost their weapons out of the camp.

Hearing the shouts of the Song army outside, Meng Qi waved his hand and said: "Go ahead, don't forget my instructions."

"Master, the villain has gone." The attendant came out of the tent in tears.

Meng Qi sighed, took out a paper bag from his sleeve, poured the arsenic into the water, shook it, and drank it in one gulp.

Within a moment, his face was distorted, his orifices were bleeding, and he fell to the ground without moving.

At this time, the Song army had advanced to the center of the camp.

A group of more than [-] yuan soldiers was blocking the center.

There are spears and giant shields in the front row, and crossbowmen in the back row. It's a very standard battle formation.

Ye Xianhu suddenly waved his long sword and shouted: "The warriors of Changshengtian will never be cowards and fight against the despicable Southern thieves!"

"Kill!" Yuan Bing shouted, marching forward.

bang bang bang~
The fire was shining, and the gunfire was continuous. The large shield and heavy armor could indeed block the bullets, but they could not block the impact. Those who were shot fell to the ground one after another.

Nothing could be done, and the remaining Yuan soldiers scattered and fled.

A warrior is only brave when the wind is favorable. He who is still courageous when the wind is against him will not remain a soldier.

Ye Xian suddenly sighed and dragged his sword into the Chinese army's tent.

"The whole army stops and is on alert!" Cui Wulang gave the order, and the whole army stopped immediately.

Cui Wulang ordered again: "The sword and shield men, use the scratching hook to open the camp tent, the musketeers are on guard, and kill all the enemy soldiers!"

This camp is quite large. If you enter rashly, you may be beaten hand to hand by hundreds of enemy soldiers.

Of course, muskets are powerful, but their close-to-face output cannot kill the enemy in one wave, and you will inevitably suffer casualties.

Not a moment later, more than 20 Song soldiers stepped forward, swung the scratching hooks and threw them towards the big tent. Just when they were dragging together, there was a loud bang, and they were engulfed in flames.

The musketeers were fifty steps away, and the shock wave swept over them, causing them to fall over.

Cui Wulang struggled to sit up and popped out.He spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Be on guard, be on guard!"

He had just been hit by something. Although he was protected by heavy armor, he still suffered internal injuries.

The movement was so huge that the Mongolian soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they unanimously chose to surrender.

The explosion of the gunpowder depot not only caused Xian suddenly to die for his country, but also the collapse of the spiritual pillar of the Yuan soldiers.

The Han soldiers were even simpler. They swarmed up, tied up the Mongolian soldiers, and took them to the Song army to claim credit and reward.

However, the Song army did not care so much and quickly gathered in the central army to treat their comrades.

They were protected against sky mines and land mines, but they failed to prevent someone from setting fire to the gunpowder magazine. Fortunately, the Yuan army did not have much gunpowder left. Only more than 80 people were killed and more than [-] were slightly or seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)