Chapter 171: Some strange victory

The collision between two armies is like a big hammer falling heavily on a thick iron block. If the hammer is facing, there are adobe or stones below, if the gravity is smashed, the iron will definitely be broken into pieces, which will cause this

After one hammer, I encountered an extremely hard and thick iron square, so sparks flew everywhere, and it seemed that the mass of the iron blocks hit below was better.

The cavalrymen rushed to destroy the horses, jumped over the corpse of their comrades who were lying on the way forward, and flew high, trying to fall from the air and let a blank space flow out from under them, but they just jumped up, but they had not yet reached the highest level.

On the way, ten or more spears were forced to be placed in the air. The blood was squirting wildly, and the spear trembled, and the human and horse corpses were thrown away. The battle was only a cup of tea, and in the square formation

Before, a high corpse wall had been built.

Tuzuo's eyes were red. The last time the Mongolian army and the regular army of Dayue was 20 years ago. Tuzuo was only over ten years old at that time. It was not his turn to go to the battlefield, and he was sharp to the Dayue Infantry Army

There was no real understanding. In his thoughts, the Mongolian cavalry would definitely be indifferent. Infantry was born to build a stepping stone for cavalry, but the infantry in front of him gave him

A blow to the head.

Seeing the blood of the tribes dyeing the snow under their feet red, the extremely frozen snow began to melt under the watering of hot snow. Although the other party also suffered casualties, it was far from its own side and did not break this.

Iron shells, soldiers' casualties will increase.

Waving the order flag, the troops attacking the frontal force divided two units and attacked Tong Wei's left and right wings.

"Cover the shooting!" Tuzo hissed. "Shoot them to death!"

The support troops behind were arrows like rain, and a cavalry rushed towards them. On their heads were feather arrows whistling towards them.

At the same time, the arrows from behind Tong Wei were also constantly being shot into sieves. From time to time, the soldiers who were thrust with guns were shot into arrows in Tong Wei's formation.

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Seeing the opponent's cavalry detoured to both sides of his phalanx, Tong Wei retracted his gun and retreated to the center of the formation. He held up his iron spear and shouted loudly: "Side!"

The soldiers on the left side of the square formation turned in one go, "Control!" As Tong Wei shouted, long spears stood in a row, like thorns, and sharp thorns were poked out.

The cavalry rushing toward the two wings had a thin formation and had no long-range support. Seeing the opponent's formation change, they immediately lost the courage to rush forward and just shot arrows from afar to disturb them. And behind the front of Lucheng Army,

Under the command of Yao Meng's order, the two square formations began to slowly press forward.

"Xue!" Tong Wei rushed to the forefront again and waved his spear.

The soldiers in the second row shouted amid Tong Wei's orders, flew out on the back of the first row of soldiers, and stabbed the spear, followed by the third row, the fourth row, one wave after another,

Crossing the front team one by one, like waves. The front wave had just fallen, and the back waves had reached like a mountain. In a moment, Tong Wei's military formation had completed the transfer. The one in front had retreated to the end, and the one in the end had reached the end.

The shield players, who had almost exhausted their strength, handed over the giant shield in their hands to another row of soldiers. After taking the giant shield, the soldiers inserted them into the gap like flying, and in the Mongolian army

Before he could recover from these waves of blows, he had already reached the forefront. With Dangdang's voice, another shield wall stood in the forefront of the spearman.

The cavalry and infantry confronted each other, and the infantry retreated. The Mongolian army behind them were all disgraceful. In their opinion, Lunchun's cavalry was brave, but in this head-on duel, they actually failed, and everyone couldn't help it.

A deep loss arose, it is impossible to do it too well. Even if you change to a large tent, the most you can do is to reduce your own casualties and break through the opponent's military formation. This kind of loss is huge.

It is impossible for tent soldiers to bear it.

Wuda sighed, "Twenty years ago, I was twenty years old. That time, I saw the power of the Great Yue army, especially their Modao team. I still feel chilling when I think about it. I never thought that twenty years have passed.

I thought the Greater Greater was not as good as before, but looking at the opponent's military strength, the remaining power was still there. If we want to rise, we have a long way to go!”

Jamuha said unconvincedly: "King, I'm willing to try again. Among the border troops of Lucheng City, there are only such combat power, only their first battalion of 3,000 soldiers, and the others are vulnerable. Now Tuzuo

We have already slapped the opponent's agility, and we can defeat the enemy again by storming the army."

Wuda smiled, "No need, Mingjin withdraws his troops, Tuzuo has done his best."

"King!" Jamuha wanted to fight for it again. Wuda raised his palm and shook it, "No need to say it again, it takes ten years for our troops to grow from an ordinary herdsman to a qualified soldier, and

The soldiers of Dayue, as long as they are equipped with armor and sharp weapons, they can grow in just one or two years. It is not cost-effective for us to replace people with people. Moreover, they can afford to lose this way of playing, but we can't bear it.

.withdraw troops."

As the golden gongs rang out, Tuzuo looked at the blood on the ground and the army formation that was slowly approaching by the other party, shouted loudly, "Retreat!" and turned around and left.

The Lunchun cavalry left hundreds of corpses and retreated in a panic.

Behind him were the cheers of the border troops in Lucheng.

"Get out the troops and return to the city!" Yao Meng calmly issued an order. Although the battle was not long, Tong Wei was exhausted in front of him. In order to show the majesty and bloodiness of the Lucheng border army in this battle,

In order to give the soldiers on the city confidence and courage, he equipped most of the veterans in Lucheng to Tong Wei. The other two military formations seemed to be no worse than Tong Wei's team, but if they really fought, the difference was

It's not a little bit. If the enemy attacks another time, Tong Wei can't stop it, he will be happy.

Tong Wei's troops took the lead and turned over. The two square formations behind him then covered them and retreated back to Yumen Guanzhong in an orderly manner. When they closed, flags fluttered, war drums and thunder were shaking, and cheers shook the earth. This battle made the first battalion

The recruits saw that it turned out that the infantry encountered a cavalry, and they were not lambs that could be slaughtered, but could turn into tigers and swallow up the coming wolves in one bite.

Although the Mongolian army was defeated, they did not care at all. The back team turned to the front team and retreated in an orderly manner. Watching the Mongolian cavalry rolling away, Qu Lu, Ding Jian, and Wang Zhuang, they were always with the three of them.

Qiao Zifang, who was not dealing with it, also had a smile on his face. He walked from the city wall to the door. He was led by four generals. The soldiers in the city lined up in two rows in the cave in the city gate and cheered loudly to enter the city.

Yao Meng stretched out his fist and fought hard against Qu Lu and others' fists, "It's so satisfying!" Qu Lu said with a smile.

"Brother Yao is mighty!" Wang Zhuang and Ding Jian hugged Yao Meng, one left and one right, and the armor leaves on their bodies collided, making a jingle sound. In this battle, Yao Meng's main force was not even serious.

When he went to the battle, he only used Tong Wei's front army and won a victory, and the casualties of more than 100 people were exchanged for hundreds of deaths and injuries of the Mongolian cavalry, which was a great victory.

Yao Meng, who was smiling, actually had too many doubts in his heart. He knew that if the Mongolian army had just sent another powerful force to attack him when the attack of the Lunchun tribe was at the end of his strength, he would have faced it.

In a bloody battle, Sanqianerlang, who was fighting, had to leave one-third of his yard outside before he could return, but why didn't the other party do this?

The opposite Aslan, Barutu, and Wuda were all generals who experienced the last battle between the Great Vietnam and the Mongols. It was impossible for them to see this. What other intentions do they have? Yao Meng couldn't figure it out. Although in his heart

There is doubt, but he cannot reveal it in the slightest. The Mongolian army is at the city. At this time, morale cannot be extinguished. Even such a victory full of doubts is enough to make the soldiers under his command excited, and

Throwing his fear of the Meng people out of the nine clouds was originally his original intention. The soldiers would not think so much, they would only see all this in front of them. We went to fight, we fought against the Meng people in the field, we

Win, and it is a breeze to win.

This is enough.

Standing on the city tower, holding the military flag of Dayue, Yao Meng looked at the thousands of Lucheng border troops on the city wall, raised his sword high and fell heavily, "Children, Mongolian army, native chickens and tiled dogs."

But I taught us that the border troops of Lucheng City were guarding Yumen Pass for one day, so they could not go further south."

"Yo ho ho!" More than 10,000 border troops in Lucheng shouted loudly, and their morale reached the top at this moment.

"My boys, rebuild the city defense and push our defense zone out of the city!" Yao Meng shouted.

Seeing the soldiers happily rushing out of the city under the leadership of middle-level officers, digging trenches, building horse-resisting walls, and setting traps, Yao Meng said to Qu Lu and the four others: "Come with me."

The Mongolian army camp, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, Wuda sat cross-legged behind a short case, and under his lower head, Aslan, Malutu, Azith and others respectively

Sitting cross-legged, and going up, there are some other tribal leaders with weaker strength.

Tuzu, the leader of the Lunchun tribe, knelt in front of Wuda, "King, Tuzuo has embarrassed you. I have ruined my majesty and asked the king to punish me."

Wuda waved his hand, "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. If you are defeated, you will be punished. Then will we have no one now, right? Aslan?"

Aslan stroked his long beard and laughed: "The king said, twenty years ago, Old Aslan fought against the Yue people. If he only lost six or seven battles in ten battles, he would be happy. If

If you lose a battle, you will be punished. Old Aslan has ten heads that are not enough to cut."

"Thank you, Lord Aslan!" Tuzo burst into tears of gratitude.

"Go and sit down!" Wuda said.

"Yes!" Tuzo got up, bowed and retreated to the lower head, found a seat to sit down, stared at the upper head, looked at the king Wuda, who didn't care about the victory or defeat today. In his reflection,

The king is not a tolerant person.
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