Chapter 515

Ask for a monthly ticket

The Mongolian Yuan people used a huge horn horn instead of a war drum. The sound was low, but it could spread for tens of miles. In addition to the men and horses on guard in the rear team, about 30000 cavalry left their beloved horses, either holding machetes and shields, or holding a bad Han's long gun, or carrying a cloud ladder, or pushing the crude siege hammer slowly close to the valley.

Because the valley is narrow and thin, the main attack of 30000 wolves can only enter like a long dragon. While marching, the wolf Knights beat their breastplates with machetes. Because the stone wall was built a mile away in the valley, it was impossible for a team of 30000 people to completely enter the canyon. At this time, they beat their breastplates to boost their morale and see off their comrades in arms in front.

The fur of prairie wolves is particularly tough, which has something to do with their living habits. Grassland people eat meat with their bare hands. They hardly eat other pasta vegetarian food except roasted Nang. After eating the meat, the oil on the handle is wiped on the leather armor. Over time, the greasy and thick layer on the leather armor can't be hit by the rain.

The leather armor soaked with oil becomes very tough, and the feather arrow can't break through with less strength. However, the difficulties faced by Wolf riders are not only their unfamiliar siege, but also their weapons. For the step war, the power of machete is much smaller than that of riding war. The radian of the machete can cause maximum damage to the enemy when passing by in the riding battle. The wounds caused by the machete are very long. Even if they are not fatal injuries, they will die because of excessive blood loss. The medical level of this era is not enough for military doctors to easily deal with such injuries.

However, the machete is too short in the step war, which is at a disadvantage compared with the Han soldiers with long guns. Even compared with the infantry system of the great Sui Dynasty, the horizontal knife is still much shorter, which is a fatal defect in the battlefield.

Kuo Ketai menglie personally commanded the team. After watching the team enter the canyon, he raised the flag in his hand, blew the huge horn, and the advancing team stopped slowly. Because the Mongolians had no experience in infantry warfare, they didn't habitually form formations like the soldiers of the great Sui Dynasty when they stopped. They looked a little scattered.

However, Mengyuan wolf riding has a very complete organizational system. Ten people's team, 100 people's team, 1000 people's team and 10000 people's team gather under the leadership of the leader. Therefore, although scattered, it is not chaotic.

"Farewell"

Kuytai monrie commanded: "Take three thousand troops and you'll play the first battle. Be far away from Tieer, you take two thousand troops as the second battle. Mahan, you take two thousand troops as the third battle. You must defeat the enemy in one battle. Khan is still waiting for us to go back, and your family is waiting for you to go back. It's nearly three years since you left the grassland, and your cubs have grown up a lot. Miss your warm yurt, I think Miss your white women, miss the days of shooting, hunting and riding horses on the grassland, then go! "

He pointed the flag towards the stone wall: "cut off the enemy's head with your sharp machete. The eternal Heaven will give you infinite strength. The light of the golden family shines on you. You will be invulnerable! Let those Han people see who is the real warrior!"

"Hoo ha!"

The wolf Knights shouted loudly. No one noticed that Meng lie's words were different from those in the past. He didn't mention the Ming king or Dalun temple in the snow mountain this time.

The wolf Knights thought that they would finish the battle quickly, answer their hometown, hug their plump wives and hold their children high above their heads. Who would care who was not mentioned in Meng lie's words? They have returned like arrows.

"Warriors!"

Zhe crack didn't take out the machete and pointed forward: "rush in the direction called by the sweat and let those weak Han people cry and beg under the machete! You are wolves growing up drinking blood, and the Han people are destined to be sheep swallowed by us!"

"Hoo ha!"

"Hoo ha!"

The cry of charge rang through the canyon, and the sound circled back and forth in the canyon.

Under the leadership of the commander in chief, the first team of 1000 people began to speed up and rush forward. In such a narrow area, they knew that dodging and stalling would not bring good luck. The only hope of surviving from the enemy's feather arrows was to rush under the stone wall as soon as possible. The wolf cavalry behind the ladder put the cavalry shield on their chest and did their best The cavalry shield is too small to cover the upper body.

This kind of attack method of galloping on their own legs makes every wolf riding soldier feel that they are no longer a giant. When they ride on horseback, their speed is faster than the wind. But now, they must let themselves run and run desperately.

When the sound of charging horns sounded, the soldiers of the black flag army on the stone wall put feather arrows on the bowstrings one after another. Their faces were solemn, and many people were breathing to stabilize themselves. More than ten heavy crossbows installed on the stone wall had tightened their cables, and the heavy crossbows like angry dragons would roar out at the command.

Xia Hou Baichuan looked back at general Fang Xie, who was standing on the other side of the stone wall, and then took a deep breath. He had been waiting for several months, and the day finally came. This was the first battle he led after he became Fang Xie's subordinate. Now he knows what kind of person Fang Xie is. He will never crowd out and suppress those who have merit and ability, as long as he can After the first World War, the black flag army has really established its position.

From the fourth grade Xiongwei Lang will.

It is precisely because he has worked hard in the military for many years that he knows how difficult it is for poor children to rise to this height. Basically, the generals with more than five grades in the army are all from families of the great Sui Dynasty. If a poor boy like them wants to rise up, he can only wait for the war. But in the war, it was difficult for a poor child to rise to this position among 10000 or 50000 people. There is no doubt that Xiahou Baichuan is lucky, because the former king of Xujun and the current general Fang are not the kind of people who drink soldiers' blood.

He knows that he is now very close to the peak of his life. As long as he survives this war, there will be no problem for a yingyanglang who is the fourth grade. It's not far from the top general of zhengsanpin. Of course, most people have never crossed from four to three in their life, but this is the beginning of hope, isn't it.

Moreover, Fang Xie is a just and fair leader.

He looked at Fang Xie and felt Fang Xie's trust in him.

"Everyone!"

He drew out the crossbar and pointed it at the wolf.

"Take revenge!"

The roar of the tiger suppressed the roar of the wolf riding on the charge and floated back and forth in the canyon.

Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!

This sound is like a lot of innocent souls shouting together in mid air.

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With a buzzing sound, more than a dozen heavy crossbows took the lead and plowed out several gaps in the array of wolves more than 200 steps away. There was no living space where the straight line of Heavy Crossbow flight passed. In such a dense formation, Meng Yuan wolf riding has no possibility of dodging except running forward with his head down.

After the powerful crossbow, the wolf rode within 150 steps. The archers on the stone wall began to reap life. The feather arrows shot out one after another without aiming at it at all. The narrow space will inevitably lead to the dense strength of the offensive side. For the defensive side, the initial period of time is the most favorable time to attack the enemy.

The feather arrows falling like raindrops kept turning the wolf over. Even if there were timid people, it was impossible to run back at this time. The wolf cavalry in the back fought hard to reach the top. The dead people in the front layer were supplemented layer by layer in the back. The team of 100 running in the front was lucky to survive three rounds of feather arrows. There were not even ten soldiers who had not died.

The two hundred troops died before they were 50 steps away from the stone wall. The people behind them were pushed by the people behind them, and they couldn't stop at all. The wolf rode the soldiers on the corpses of his comrades and turned forward like the tide of waves. The archers on the stone wall are divided into two rows. When the first row shoots the feather arrows, the second row sends the feather arrows out neatly. Then they take the arrows. The first row has shot again.

In this way, the machine repeats its actions in order.

Xia Hou Baichuan walked back and forth behind the archers, from one end to the other, and kept shouting. At this time, the man with a hoarse voice was particularly charming. The male demeanor on the battlefield is fully revealed, which originally belongs to the competition of men.

Half an hour later, the wolf cavalry finally carried the ladder to the bottom of the stone wall. These soldiers were not skilled in erecting the ladder, but they wasted a lot of time because of their poor cooperation. Every second on the battlefield was bloody, and the delay was enough to let more people die.

The archers on the stone wall began to divide the work. The first row of archers leaned forward to shoot under the wall, and the second row continued to attack the wolf cavalry who had not yet reached nearby. At this time, seeing soldiers rush to zhe crack under the city wall, don't give orders loudly. The archer of wolf riding began to shoot suppressively for the soldiers attacking the city. Every wolf cavalry is an excellent Archer, which is the ability created by the living environment.

A thousand archers began to fight back. Feather arrows flew up naturally and fell on the stone wall. The soldiers of the black flag army guarding the city immediately fell down one floor. Hundreds of archers in the front row almost lost more than 80%. The soldiers fell down and the people behind them immediately filled up. The feather arrows are so dense that they collide in mid air that the white feathers falling on the ground seem to be covered with weeds.

"Nailing!"

Xiahou Baichuan loudly ordered: "put nails and pat!"

Five feet long and three feet wide, the beat with wolf teeth nailed on it was put down, and the wolf cavalry at the root of the wall was beaten to death. Then the soldiers of the black flag army struggled to pull up the wolf's teeth and put them down. More than a foot long spike easily pierced the leather helmet of the wolf cavalry, and then pierced the skull. When the nail clap was pulled up, there were even the bodies of wolf cavalry hanging on it.

"Cut the rope!"

Zhe crack didn't roar behind, but his voice didn't clearly convey to the front wolf cavalry. The wolf cavalry who are not familiar with the siege are frightened by the power of the nailing racket. No one can react at the first time and cut off the rope of the nailing racket. So the first time I put the nail down, I didn't destroy one.

When the corpse piled up under the wall, the first ladder was finally built on the stone wall. When the simple ladder leaned against the wall, the wolf cavalry burst into a burst of cheers, as if they had seen the hope of victory. Unfortunately, the Han soldiers who were familiar with defending the city were not nervous at all. They pushed the ladder out with a scratch hook, and the ladder fell down with the soldiers hanging on it.

The cloud ladder falling from the sky smashed the dense formation behind into a void, and the soldiers under the ladder immediately howled.

From the beginning of the war, there was no temptation and directly entered the tragic fight. The wolf cavalry were eager to return home, but the soldiers of the black flag army were eager for revenge. Such a battle was doomed to be bloody. The soldiers of the black flag army on the stone wall did not step back under the attack of the feather arrow. They attached their hatred to the feather arrow to vent and vent.

Xiahou Baichuan couldn't help being in a trance, as if he had returned to the tragic war more than three years ago. The Han soldiers who lost their command began to collapse, but they formed a small counterattack array of dozens and hundreds of people, and few surrendered.

The blood of that war covered the whole Mandu flag grassland. The blood of today's war is destined to fill the whole canyon.

The black flag fluttered on the stone wall, showing men's blood and dignity.