Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Nine: One Thousand Uniforms
Chapter 189: Qianjunyi
Timuer widened his eyes, as if he had seen a living ghost in broad daylight. On the side of Shilipu Daying, only a hundred meters away from the fence, the snow and soil were rumbling, and a large number of people jumped out of the ground.
He rushed towards the fence with a shout. After this fence, there were only a few guards. The remaining hundreds of troops in the camp were concentrated on one side of the gate. The sentrymen saw that they suddenly came from the ground.
The group of people who jumped out seemed to be frightened. They watched them rush to the fence like a whirlwind. The sharp sword was raised, and after only a few flashes, a large section of the fence was chopped down.
On the ground, the group of people rushed into the camp like wind. At the beginning, a man with a very tall figure waved a big knife in his hand.
Timuer's mind suddenly became blank and he was fooled. The other two hundred riders were just bait, tempting him to go out to fight, and they had already sent people to sneak up to the camp in advance and hiding quietly.
Got down.
"Go back!" Temuer hissed. If the enemy set fire in the camp, it would be over. I hope that the more than one hundred people who stayed in the camp could stop the group of enemies.
At this moment, the more than 100 elite Anqing City leaders led by Su Dingfang and Jiang Xu were pioneering the way with five Modao hands. More than 100 people rushed straight towards the towering piles of grain.
"Kill!" Jiang Xu waved his huge sword and rushed towards a cavalry coming towards him. He was slightly bent down, and the sword flashed, and the head of the running horse was already slashing. The knight immediately got out of the way.
The ground gourd fell down like a gourd. Jiang Xu didn't even take a look. He stepped forward and waved another knife.
Five Mo Daoists stood side by side. With Su Dingfang's shout, he waved his sword every time he took a step. The hasty cavalry on the opposite side tried his best to rush up, but the war horses seemed to have a natural way toward this sharp big sword.
When the fear approached, it would always involuntarily avoid it. Before Modao, a slight hesitation was enough to determine the fate. These more than 100 people defeated the left-behind troops of more than 100 people in the camp in an instant
, and swept into the depths of the camp like the wind.
Timuer rushed back like a madman. Like him, all the Meng cavalry were running wildly towards the camp. Behind them, there were Yun Zhao's troops who were chasing him. The arrows were like rain.
The broken Mengqi fell down from a horse like dumplings.
Just rushed to the gate of the camp, and Temuer saw dozens of fireheads ignited from the camp's food pile, and the rolling smoke rushed straight to Yunxiao. He stood at the horse and bit him tightly.
He knew it was over, and slowly turned around and looked at Yun Zhao who was chasing him. "I want to peel you alive!" Timuer screamed at the top of his lungs, "Kill!" Waving the mace to face him.
Lo Yun Zhao.
The Mongolian army returned to the ground and killed Yun Zhao's two hundred cavalry, but they had just retreated hastily, causing them to suffer heavy losses. Nearly two hundred cavalry fell on the battlefield, and then turned back and fought back again.
However, the opponent had already formed a formation, and the vanguard formation mercilessly crushed the scattered Meng cavalry and rushed straight into the depths of the Mongolian army formation.
"Kill!" Yun Zhao roared angrily, waved Yi Shuihan, and rushed towards Timuer opposite him.
With a sound, Yun Zhao's Yi Shuihan cut at the connection of the most fragile rod of the mace. With a slight sound, Timuer's hand lightened, and the rod head fell to the ground. Yun Zhao
Passing past, Yan Xiaoyi's sabre in his hand, who was following closely behind, dragged the sabre horizontally to one side, and the war horse flew past quickly. The sabre easily broke through Timuer's breastplate, and blood spurted out
.
Timuer shook his body, and another horse bandit flew past Yan Xiaoyi. After the second and third swords were dragged by, Timuer's body finally fell off the horse.
"Defeat!" Yun Zhao drilled through the Mongolian army's army, turned around the horse's head, yelled and killed him again. At the same time, the rumbling footsteps sounded, and Su Dingfang and others who had set the fire turned around and killed him.
Come back.
The entire Shilipu camp had fallen into a sea of fire. The left-behind Mongolian army was killed and fled in scattered areas.
"Let's go!" Yun Zhao shouted loudly.
Yan Xiaoyi took out a whistle from his arms and blew it loudly, "Turn, pull, pull!" Immediately after Yun Zhao broke out of the camp, Su Dingfang and others also snatched it from the Mongolian camp.
A war horse stepped onto the saddle, followed Yun Zhaofeng out of the camp and ran into the distance.
In the camp, the defeated Mongolian troops gathered. At this time, there were about 500 people. Everyone was staring at the burning camp in vain. It was impossible to put out the fire.
In the camp, more than a dozen patriarchs of the small tribes imprisoned here finally recovered their freedom at this time, but they were not happy at all. The food and supplies were gone, but I am afraid that the most unlucky one would be theirs.
Criticize people.
An old man with white hair and beard looked at hundreds of cavalrymen who were unruly, waved his arms and shouted: "You guys eat shit, the food is gone, are you letting the enemy run away? They only have two or three hundred people,
Chase them and kill them all, otherwise, Tuotuo will peel your skin when he comes back."
He woke up these Mongolian soldiers with one word, and a man who looked like a commander shouted loudly, "Brothers, chase me and kill them all."
Watching the Mongolian army rush out of the camp, a group of tribal leaders looked at the sky with a sad face and speechlessly. Tens of thousands of troops of supplies for the whole winter were gone. How can we survive this winter?
Anqing, Tuotuo stood under the Central Army's flag, and the long white scarf wrapped around his head fluttered in the wind. The so-called Ai Army will win. At this moment, Guo Luomen has really become a Ai Army. Tuotuo no longer hides his own privately.
The elite troops of the Lok Division were the leader and attacked Anqing City frantically. Under the leadership of Guo Luo Division, the other soldiers of the Mongolian army also started a crazy attack. Waves of soldiers followed the ladder and launched a decisive attack on Anqing City.
, above and below the city, arrows were like rain, and blood almost formed a stream.
"I am sending my order that those who climb the city first will be granted a title of thousands of commanders after breaking the city, rewarding 100 kilograms of gold, 100 cattle and horses, and 100 sheep." Tuotuo said loudly.
Immediately, a guard rushed forward and shouted Tuotuo's words loudly. In a moment, the battlefield became even more boiling. Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men. Countless Mongolian troops continued to attack Anqing City.
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One Mongolian army stepped onto the city wall, two and three, more and more Mongolian army climbed onto the city wall, and fought with the soldiers on the city. Seeing all this, Tuotuo smiled on his face.
A sudden sound of horse hooves came, and a Mongolian army rushed over, "Class leader, it's not good!"
Tuotuo turned around and said, "What's the matter?" Seeing that the person coming was a soldier who was left behind in Shilipu camp, Tuotuo's face changed a little.
"The Shilipu camp was attacked!" The person's rapid words changed Tuotuo's face. He raised his head suddenly and looked towards Shilipu.
Shilipu Daying is only more than a hundred miles away from Anqing. It is fast horse galloping, and it takes up to two or three hours to get here. Tuotuo's face slowly changed.
"How many people?" he gritted his teeth and asked word by word.
"There are hundreds of cavalry who have appeared. I don't know if there is any support." The visitor replied.
Tuotuo turned around and looked at Anqing City, fighting fiercely, with his hands trembling slightly, and hesitating for a moment, "It's just hundreds of cavalry, Temur will destroy them, attack Anqing City with all his strength! Press them all!"
At the top of Anqing City, watching Tuotuo's central army flag dancing, the large Mongolian army behind slowly pressed up. Yue Ming knew that the final battle was coming, so he let out a long breath and stretched out his hand and pulled up the one he inserted beside him.
He had an iron spear, "Tell me the order, all the reserve teams will come to the city and launch a counterattack!"
"Kill!" After issuing the order, Yue Ming put on his helmet and rushed towards the city wall. Behind him were his last five hundred reserve soldiers.
The sound of war drums roared, and more and more Mongolian troops attacked the city wall, but the counterattack on the city wall was becoming more and more fierce. Yue Ming had a long spear, like a dragon going out to the sea. There was a crisis on the city wall, and there was a slight tragedy.
The danger of the enemy gaining a foothold, they suddenly rushed up and picked their opponents down the city one by one. There were shocking shouts of killing everywhere on the entire city wall.
Stone Fort, Jiang Feng, who was standing at the top of the cliff, could clearly see the battle on Anqing City. Seeing the enemy rushing to Anqing City on a large scale, Jiang Feng found a dragon and a tiger to slaughter, "Two, we must
Echo Anqing." Jiang Feng rubbed his hands and said, Yun Zhao refused to allow them to fight before leaving, but the military power of the stone fort was at this time in the hands of slaughtering dragons and tigers.
"If the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? If Anqing cannot hold on and loses it, our stone fortress will definitely not be able to defend it."
"But even if we go out, we won't have any effect!" Tu Hu grinded his teeth and said, "It's not enough to stuff the enemy's teeth!"
"There is no need to really fight with the enemy. We only need to go out the stone fort and make an intention to send troops. I believe that the other party must have a whistle cavalry paying attention to us. Once we send troops, the other party will at least divide a group of people to warn us.
, at least you can share a little bit of pressure for Anqing!" Jiang Feng analyzed.
"If this is the case, that's fine!" Tu Hu nodded.
"If you agree, you need to take action immediately, otherwise I am afraid that An Qing will not be insured."
Tuotuo rushed his army to attack frantically, but at this moment his heart had already flown to Shilipu. I don't know if the reinforcements he sent back could be rushed. It would be better if Timuer defeated the attacking enemy himself.
, He prayed in his heart, "Ama, you must bless your son."
Seeing that the sun had set westward, Anqing City was still resisting stubbornly, "Prepare for a night battle, you must take Anqing today!" he ordered.
Several more fast horses came running, Tuotuo turned his head, and looked at the expression on Laiji's face, and his heart had fallen to the bottom.
"Clan leader, it's not good. The Shilipu camp was destroyed. General Timuer was killed in battle. Our food and supplies were all over!" The visitor said loudly in a crying voice.
Chapter completed!