Chapter eight hundred and ninth defeat
Chapter 809: Defeat
At this time, the two armies were separated by a mountain, and the purpose of both sides was very clear, that is, to occupy these mountain peaks in front of them. Whoever occupied them would mean who could win.
Tuotuobuhua knew that the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty also knew, but now they used artillery to block the speed of the tile-spiking people. On the one hand, they also ran towards the top of the mountain quickly.
Now both sides are competing.
However, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were touched quietly, and when Wassai found them, they were already at the foot of the mountain. Although it was a bit exhausting to hurry on the road, no one was tired at this moment. So when they climbed the hillside in front, Wasai's soldiers had just rushed to the halfway slope.
At this time, there was still some kindness and hesitation. The soldiers who had climbed the hillside immediately bent their bows and arrows and shot them hard at the soldiers with tile thorns below.
The soldiers of the thorns who were trying to climb were immediately faced with bows and arrows all over the sky. Many of the soldiers who rushed in front were shot and fell to the ground screaming and then rolled down the mountain.
However, this did not stop the other soldiers of the thorns. Instead, they climbed up even more. At this time, they had no way out, so for them, they could only attack and fight back.
The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty immediately faced this unprecedented pressure, but they had no way out now, and they could only fight with the soldiers of the twigs, so they also fought back and fought back against the twigs who were crawling towards the top of the mountain.
The soldiers in front stood firmly, and more and more soldiers behind rushed up. Without having enough breath to breathe, they immediately joined the battle in front of them. On the other hand, the soldiers in the twig are now pressing forward. Although there are many casualties, the soldiers in front are pushing against the shield, and many soldiers in the twig have rushed up the hillside. Once the heels in front are stopped, the soldiers behind immediately pressed up.
More and more soldiers of the thorns rushed up the hillside. At this time, no one was using any bows and arrows. Even those archers threw the bows and arrows in their hands at this time, replaced them with swords and b, and immediately fought with the thorns soldiers who rushed up. What should have been a bit similar to the siege battle has now become the usual encounter station, and the two sides fought hand in hand on several hillsides.
Whether it was the soldiers of the Watshu or the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, both sides had entered the battle to death, all over the mountains and fields, shouting and killing, and corpses were everywhere. The Ming Dynasty's artillery was still roaring at this time. Because it was in the wild, the cannons could be brought were very limited, and the bullet points of the cannon had been extended to the front as much as possible, just not to hurt their friendly forces. Although the casualties caused by the cannon were not very large, it was largely due to its deterrence. After the banging explosion, there was a huge fireball. In this fireball, the soldiers of the Watshu were either killed or injured. Now, a large number of troops were concentrated in this very narrow place, so there was no need to worry about emptying the cannon. Each shell caused a lot of casualties.
Seeing this, many soldiers of the thorns tried to break through the Ming position and destroy the artillery. However, their current Ming soldiers were definitely more powerful than their troops, and the artillery was also the target of the soldiers' key protection, so of course they could not succeed.
Jianglang's plan did not mean that he would eat all the soldiers and horses of the Wats at once. Jianglang naturally understood the so-called "urgent" and he couldn't eat hot tofu. Jianglang's purpose was just to use the right time and place to turn his weakness into an advantage. The same is true for the rolling rivers in the sky. Originally, the Wats army was divided into two pieces, and the number of people crossing the river was only 70,000. Jianglang's team was another 100,000 gathered troops, which had an advantage in terms of force. On the other hand, the Wats cavalry should not be underestimated. Although it seemed a little messy after crossing the river, it was not suitable for the deployment of troops here. When Jianglang's team arrived, the cavalry was regarded as infantry.
The Ming soldiers now have tried their best to press the riverside. Now they must defeat the tibia soldiers in front of them before the other party’s new tibia bridge was built. Otherwise, if the tibia soldiers built the tibia bridge again and rushed over continuously, the original tibia advantage over themselves and others would no longer exist.
The resistance of the Wassad soldiers was very tenacious, but because the number of Ming soldiers was too large and they were constantly pressing up, the entire resistance team kept retreating, and the previous rush was completely suppressed by the Ming soldiers.
The extremely angry Tuotuobuhua was also fighting hard, and the team's retreat made him so angry that he stared at the eyes.
"Khan, hurry up and withdraw!"
Pierma Heima said anxiously at this time. The scene in front of him was already very unfavorable to him and others. The river behind him was too large, so there was no way to build a floating bridge. Now there are Ming people all over the mountains and fields. In just a short time, his troops and horses have been damaged countless times. If this continues, it is very likely that they will not be able to stop the Ming people from attacking.
"Whatever you want to withdraw, please come with me!"
Tuotuobuhua said angrily, swung the hand of the Pierma Heima, and then rushed towards the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
"Shank you..."
Pierma Heima couldn't help but shouted anxiously, rushed up quickly, grabbed Tutubuhua again, and said, "Sweat, hurry up and retreat, otherwise it will be too late!"
Tuotuobuhua shook his hand and said, "Go away!"
After saying that, one rushed forward.
Tuotuobuhua's bravery immediately attracted the attention of many Ming soldiers. His clothes were so outstanding among the tile-sting soldiers. He knew at a glance that this man must be a big man, so he rushed towards him. In an instant, Tuotuobuhua faced seven or eight Ming soldiers, and greeted him with seven or eight swords.
"Protect the Khan!"
Pierma Heima couldn't help but shouted anxiously, seeing that Tuotuobuhua was in danger,
With this shout, five or six soldiers from the thorns rushed up to help resist the Ming soldiers. Their actions further proved that Tutububuhua's position must be not low, so more Ming soldiers rushed towards this side. Tutububuhua was immediately in danger.
Although these thorn soldiers had the determination to protect their Khan, it was a pity that there were too many soldiers from the Ming Dynasty they faced, and they were quickly chopped over to the ground.
"Puchi..."
Suddenly, blood splattered, and a sharp arrow suddenly penetrated Tuotuobuhua's shoulder.
Tuotuobuhua couldn't help screaming, his eyes widened, then gritted his teeth and cracked, pretending to be a fierce arrow, and rushing towards the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
"Sweat!"
Pierma Heima hugged Tuotuobuhua tightly at this time and begged: "Shank you, retreat!"
Tuotuobuhua struggled hard for a few times, and Pier Ma Heima was now determined not to let go, so he couldn't break free.
"Da Khan, look at it, we can't hold on anymore!"
Pierma Heima said again that the whole situation is now very unfavorable. Almost all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have been suppressed. His team has been compressed to a very small place and has begun to retreat step by step.
Tuotuobuhua looked up and saw that the battlefield in front of him was like hell. Countless soldiers had fallen to the ground, and some were moaning and wailing. His soldiers had already collapsed. The mountains and fields were filled with soldiers from the Ming Dynasty and their flags fluttering in the wind. As Pierma Heima said, his soldiers could no longer hold on. Many soldiers had already begun to flee at this time.
"ah……!"
A scream came into Tutubuhua's ears again. When he looked up, he saw a soldier slowly falling down from his face, his eyes full of despair, "Sweat..."
The soldier whispered to death and then fell to the ground.
But the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty did not stop and still rushed towards this side. They did not recognize Tutuobuhua. However, with so many people protecting him, he was naturally not a small person, so they were determined to take Tutuobuhua down.
Of course, those soldiers of the thorns swear to protect Tutuobuhua to the death. One fell down and the other immediately followed. In this way, the Ming Dynasty's attack was forced to stop, but the price was the death of the soldiers one after another.
"Khan, don't let those soldiers become meaningless sacrifices!"
Pierma Heima begged again, Tutubuhua was already injured, and now it is clear that the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were all coming to him and wait for others. If they did not retreat, Tutubuhua's life would be in danger.
Tuotuobuhua stomped his feet hard and shouted: "Retreat!"
Pierma Heima was immediately ecstatic and immediately shouted loudly: "Protect the Great Sweat!"
The surrounding thorns will surely make you desperately start to stop the Ming soldiers from attacking and provide cover for Tutuobuhua's retreat.
However, Tutubuhua's place was really noticeable, attracting more and more Ming soldiers to pounce on it, while the soldiers of the thorns resisted desperately. Behind Tutubuhua, there was a completely road piled up with the lives of the thorns soldiers.
Chapter completed!