890.The Bloody Battle of Yokoyama (6)

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This also means that the Great Song soldiers have little way to retreat.

Further back, it is the place where the camp is encamped, unless it is almost the same as relying on the tent and the Dali army.

But if you really get to that point, it also means that the battle is coming to an end.

This line of defense, the Song army will undoubtedly defend to the death.

Yue Yue led the worshippers of the Shadow Hall to also kill the generals.

On the east and south sides of the Song army, only the dragon gunners and archers were still in the trenches.

Hong Wutian, Mrs. Xu and others stood behind the trenches, watching the soldiers in front of them fighting bloodily, their eyes were solemn.

In such a battle, even in their hearts, there is a sense of insignificance.

Mrs. Xu is familiar with military affairs, and sighed: "If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid our army won't be able to support it for two days......"

Hong Wutian said: "There is still hope." As long as these hot air balloons in Dali are extinguished, the Dali army will have to fill it with their lives if they want to completely break the camp. โ€

Dozens of minutes passed.

The second line of defense on the west and north sides of the camp was also abandoned.

The whole army relied on the third line of defense to continue to resist the Dali army.

So far, the soldiers on both sides are undoubtedly a little tired.

The Dali army's offensive was no longer as ferocious as before.

Only the hot air balloons in the air were shot down.

The hot air balloon of the Dali army drove straight into the sky above the Song camp position, and kept throwing thunder down.

This made the Song army, who had to hide in the trenches, feel great pressure.

But in the army, there are only more than 20 cupola cannons that can still pose a threat to these hot air balloons. A few others have been blown up by the thunderstorm.

In the center of the barracks, Liu Hongyi and Shuai Qi were gone.

At this time, the sky above was controlled by the Dali army, and if they stayed here any longer, it was obvious that they would only be covered by artillery fire.

They were all on the front line at the moment.

Zhu Haiwang and Zhu Hecong, two scholars, were also shooting Dali with bows and arrows.

Outside the trenches were also littered with corpses.

In the face of the seemingly endless Dali army, although the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty did not retreat, the situation was still becoming more and more critical.

Hong Wutian and the others did not wait for the masters of the Dali army to appear, and had to take the lead.

Six forces rushed into the sky.

Although there were only six of them, after they attacked, they quickly killed many Dali soldiers who rushed into the trenches on the spot like autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

This is the strength of the True Martial Realm.

Then all six of them went to the outside of the trench.

In that dense crowd, like ordinary Song Dynasty soldiers, they fought hand-to-hand with Dali soldiers.

Everywhere there were shouts of killing, there were screams.

There was a flickering of knives, and there was a splash of blood.

There are skulls rolling.

There is artillery dust.

An increasingly tragic atmosphere spread among the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty.

Although their numbers are getting smaller and smaller, their momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone is determined to die.

Such a fighting spirit, even the Dali army, which had the upper hand at this time, was also touched.

Chi Fenggu and the others were sitting behind the army in command, and seeing that the Song army was so tenacious, their eyes were slightly complicated.

A general next to Chi Fenggu muttered with emotion: "It was said in the past that the Yuan army could not ride more than 10,000 iron horses, and if it exceeded 10,000, it would be invincible. Now it seems that this sentence should be changed to Song Juncai. โ€

The general is the current commander of the soldiers and horses of the Shanxian Mansion. He had fought with Jiang Kui and Zhang Jue's army in Shanxian Mansion before, and he undoubtedly felt the deepest feeling about the combat effectiveness of the Song army.

None of the surrounding generals refuted.

This is a fact that they have to admit.

Compared with the Song army in front of them, these miscellaneous armies composed of soldiers from various departments are really a rabble.

Compared with the Song army, they are not only inferior in equipment and combat ability, but also in spirit. The spirit of the military.

It's just that the feeling is the feeling, and these generals don't want to learn the idea of the spirit of the Song army.

Don't say that the ragtag army gathered in various provinces is the Dali Forbidden Army, and it is only drawn from various departments. In their hearts, they are really towards the Dali royal family and Duan Qilin?

If it weren't for the fact that Duan Qilin's forbidden army was stronger than people, it is estimated that the ghost would be willing to listen to his call.

These generals from various ministries are also willing to follow Chi Fenggu and others to fight a tailwind battle. It is impossible to let them die like Song Jun.

Everyone knows this.

Chi Fenggu was only silent about this.

He didn't expect these miscellaneous armies to have the cohesion of the Song army, as long as this battle could be won, it would be enough.

"A few worshippers, you have to help."

Seeing Hong Wutian, Tie Liduan and others running rampant in the army, Chi Fenggu finally opened his mouth to a few gray-robed people behind him.

There were four gray-robed men, three of them nodding, and the gray-robed figures suddenly swept forward.

Invisible sword intent permeated from their bodies.

He is also a master of the True Martial Realm.

In this way, the number of True Martial Realm masters in the Broken Military Academy Palace is really an extremely terrifying number.

This force, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has always been endless, has a foundation that can shake the earth.

The three gray-robed swordsmen joined forces to kill Hong Wutian, who was killing the enemy on the south side of this military camp.

Among them, there are masters in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm.

They could see that Hong Wutian's strength was extremely good, much stronger than Tie Liduan and the others.

"Haha!"

Hong Wutian quickly sensed the three momentums, and when he saw the three gray-robed swordsmen killing him, he just laughed loudly.

At this moment, he is full of pride, and he is no longer as calm and breezy as before.

And in the prince's army, it was four gray-robed swordsmen.

Three of them swept towards Jian Fourteen and Lady Xu to the west, and one of them headed towards the lone wolf to the north.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

It was difficult for Hong Wutian and the others to continue to gallop in the army, and they were all entangled by the gray-robed swordsman. It seems that these gray-robed swordsmen have no intention of fighting to the death.

The pressure on the Great Song soldiers intensified again.

Fortunately, there is no sign of a shortage of ammunition yet, and it is still possible to barely stabilize the position.

Under the bombardment of hot air balloons above, within this line of defense, the number of soldiers killed in the Great Song Dynasty was much higher than that of the previous two lines of defense.

There were originally more than 20,000 soldiers, but now I don't know how many people are left.

If it is an ordinary army, facing such a battle situation, the slightly worse ones will have abandoned their weapons and surrendered long ago, and the slightly better ones will choose to break through. But the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty never retreated.

From time to time, Liu Hongyi looked up at the sky.

Dusk is approaching.

This is their hope.

It is impossible for the Dali army to attack so endlessly, as long as they hold on until dusk, at most night falls, these Dali troops will inevitably retreat.

When the time comes, they will have a chance to breathe.

As for how to deal with it when the Dali army attacks again, this is not a question he can think about now.

Everyone is prepared to hold on as long as they can.

Only occasionally, Liu Hongyi would look at the northern sky with a little anxiety.

He was looking forward to what would appear there.

Not long after, the drums sounded again in the Dali army.

Liu Hongyi's heart was slightly cold, "It's here!" โ€

This drum is thought to be a morale boost by the generals of the Dali army. And this means that the Dali army is about to launch the final onslaught.

He raised his spear with one arm and shouted: "Soldiers, fight to the death!" โ€

The sound spread to the surroundings.

When some soldiers heard his shout, they shouted with all their might: "Fight to the death and never retreat!" Fight to the death! โ€

These shouts infected the soldiers who were still fighting bloodily outside the trenches.

They roared loudly in the midst of the fight.

A roar shook the earth.

Although there is sadness, but more of it is hot-blooded.

The Dali soldiers swarmed up.

The Song army's tenacious and resolute resistance and the combat effectiveness that broke out were even more than they expected.

When dusk fell, the Dali army still failed to break through this third line of defense.

The fighting is no longer as fierce as it used to be.

The pool wind drum surface is unwilling.

He wanted to open his mouth several times to retreat, but he held back. Of course, he wanted to take down Song Ying directly like this, so that he could appear like a rainbow.

It's just that at this time, on the west side, there is a sound of gold in the prince's army.

He was the first to give the order to retreat.

The four gray-robed swordsmen who were fighting with Jian Fourteen and the others heard the sound of gold, and retreated to the back without hesitation.

So far, they have been wounded.

Fighting in the chaos of the army, they were scattered from time to time, and they didn't know how many rounds they had fought with Sword Fourteen and the others.

The Dali soldiers, who had not been able to attack the trenches for a long time, were afraid that they were also complaining at this moment, and they retreated like a tide.

Although victory was in sight at the moment, they really didn't want to kill any more.

Fighting a war is a kind of torture for both body and mind.

In fact, more than an hour ago, there were already soldiers who secretly pretended to be dead and lay on the ground to rest.

Most of these tribesmen served as soldiers, and most of them were just trying to get enough to eat. Among them, there are many veterans, and not everyone is stupid to rush forward just by hearing the drums.

"Humph!"

To the south, the pond wind drumming coldly when he heard the sound of gold on the west side, said two words in a very low voice, "Rubbish!" โ€

Although he himself had planned to mingjin several times, but now that Wang Ziqian was the first to mingjin, he naturally disdained Wang Ziqian.

If we continue to fight, maybe we will be able to completely break through the defense line of the Song army?

But disdain returned to contempt, the prince withdrew, and Chi Fenggu also understood that it would only be more difficult for him to break the formation, so he finally ordered: "Mingjin withdraws his troops!" โ€

The sound of gold.

The Dali army on the east and south sides also retreated like a tide.