Chapter 651: The house slave is fierce

Wu Song raised his sword and stabbed at a bald head. The bald head dodged the fatal blow with a dodge to the right, but it was unprepared for a shield to hit it head-on. only heard a "bang", and the bald head of the priest Ma Ling hit his head on Wu Song's shield and broke the blood. When Wu Song saw that he had succeeded in the blow, he was not polite, and immediately raised his long sword and stabbed again. Before he could recover from the impact just now, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and he hurriedly threw away the scimitar in his hand to cover his neck, and then he felt the wet, warm liquid.

Oops! It's time to go to the west! Amitabha!

At this moment, Duo Ma Ling's brain was extremely clear, he knew that his neck had been pierced with a sword, and now he was bleeding, and when the blood ran out, he was going to report to the Buddha of the West Heaven.

The blood was flowing, and the strength was quickly draining, and the priest soon couldn't stand and fell forward to the ground. I don't know who it was, and put my foot on his back.

It's heavy, it's really heavy......

It was Wu Song who stepped on the order of the priest! The heart of the commander of the martial arts can be careful, he knows that he has just slaughtered a big man, just look at the Qingtang Qizi armor. I haven't seen a second person wearing this kind of armor on the battlefield now.

Also, that armor is a good thing. It is lightweight, and it is unusually strong, and the arrow is invulnerable, and the sword is difficult to hurt. I don't need it at home, but Gao Taiwei and Wang Taiwei don't seem to have such good armor......

So that bald head can't be cut off by others no matter what, and that body of scarf armor can't be snatched away.

But it's one thing to kill someone on the battlefield, it's another thing to cut off your head and rip off someone's armor.

Only the winner of a battle has the kung fu to cut off his head to collect the spoils.

And for Wu Song and the house slaves under his command, the bitter battle has just begun!

Because the terrain outside the city of Bajin is not in their favor. The city was built on a plateau at the top of the mountain, and the mountain road up the mountain was very narrow, and the open space outside the city wall was too small, so that the Song army could not invest too many troops at one time, and there was no way to quickly invest in follow-up troops.

But the more than 1,000 people who have already spread out on the mountain are not easy to deal with! They were all strong men in armor, far superior in physical strength and martial prowess to their opponents. And they also only need to maintain a very narrow front. On the west and south sides of Bajin City, 500 people could not be opened, and they were divided into two rows. So the numerical disadvantage is not too much of a problem.

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The sound of shouting and metal clashing echoed in the early morning sun, reaching the ears of Alingjie, who had long been stunned by the scene in front of him.

The bitter battle has been fought on the southwest two sides of Bajin City! His 4,000 Tubo warriors actually had no way to repel the Song army armor soldiers who had only 1,000 at most!

The larger number of Song army armor soldiers covered the valley at the foot of the mountain and the mountain roads on the east, west and south, and only the north had no enemy......

I want to escape from the north!

Alingjie knows this is a trap! This is the siege of three queyi, which is a common siege method used by the cunning Han people.

But Alingjie still wants to escape! Because there is still a chance to escape and there is only one way to die here.

Ah Lingjie, who was standing on the city wall, saw very clearly that his army was not the opponent of the Song army at all, and a layer of corpses had been laid in front of the Song army, and the vast majority of them were Tubo people who were not wearing iron armor. Some of them were not yet dead, but were just wailing in the blood and corpses. His order of the priest was out of sight, most likely dead......

If you don't flee quickly, you'll probably die in Bajin City, right?

At this time, someone behind him suddenly shouted: "Big brother, big brother, I can't stand it......"

When Ah Lingjie turned around, he saw the terrified face of his younger brother Ah Meng.

"Big brother, blow the horn quickly, let our people retreat into the city, and then hold on behind closed doors."

"Okay," Ah Lingjie had long lost his mind, and when he heard his younger brother, he nodded again and again, "Blow the horn and retire!" ”

The sound of the horn echoed violently in a roar of shouts of killing, screams and clashing weapons, announcing the defeat of the Tibetans.

However, it was not easy to close the city gates, because just as the Tibetans were retreating, two more commanders of the dragon warriors took the opportunity to join the battle. Armed with swords and shields, they swept past their comrades who were busy harvesting heads, and joined the battle with a roar.

The Tubo people who retreated in a panic did not have any order, and the gate of Bajin City was too small to pass a few people at a time, but who didn't want to enter the city quickly under the pursuit of the Song army? As a result, the crowding became a mess, and the speed of entering the city slowed down. As a result, the battle lines of both sides slowly moved towards the city gate!

"Close the gates!"

"Close the gates now!"

The two brothers, Alingjie and Amun, were completely panicked at this time. Although they claim to be good at fighting, they have never met an opponent who can fight. Everyone is dressed in iron armor, and their martial arts are high, and their strength seems to be inexhaustible. If they knew that they were so capable of fighting, they should have closed the city gate and defended it, no, they should have abandoned the city as soon as possible and went to defend Michuan City.

But now that everything is over, I just want to close the gates of the city and keep it until the time is when.

However, the gates of Bajin City were not closed if they wanted to, because this kind of cottage had no gates, only two wooden gates, which had to be opened and closed. Now the gate was crowded with people, blocking the path of the gate closing, making it impossible to close the gate at all.

The city gate could not be closed, and the Tibetans on the city wall began to be shot by arrows again!

It turned out that Wu Song and his men had already harvested the heads, took out their bows and arrows and began to shoot at the city. It's a lot of physical and arm work! They walked dozens of miles of mountain roads with armor and weapons on their shoulders, and then immediately engaged in another hand-to-hand combat, and after repelling several times more enemies than themselves, they began to shoot arrows again. Almost as durable and tough as Iron Man!

The advantages of the "warriors" are undoubtedly revealed at this time!

On the other hand, the Tibetan people are not even nomads who wield bows and arrows all day long, but are just a group of farmers in the valley, and their physical strength and martial arts cannot be compared with "warriors". Those archers who put arrows on the city wall, after shooting twenty or thirty arrows indiscriminately, their arms were sore, and they could not draw their bows, even the feather arrows shot out condescendingly were soft, and they had no effect on the iron armor of the Song army. However, the arrows shot by the Song people are still powerful, and for the Tubo people who do not have iron armor to protect themselves, they are almost like a life-urging talisman.

In the blink of an eye, there was a wail on the walls of Bajin City, and there were Tibetan warriors who fell with arrows everywhere.

By this time, the two brothers, Alingjie and Amun, had completely understood that Bajin City could not be defended!

"Big brother, there is no enemy in the north of the city, let's run away from where!"

Can you escape?

Alingjie nodded stiffly. If you can't escape, you have to give it a try!

At this time, the two brothers couldn't care about Bajin City, so they went down the city wall with a hundred or dozens of relatives and went straight to the stables. The two brothers each chose a dragon stallion to ride, and then opened the north gate with their men, and fled.

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In front of the palace, Yang Keshi, the royal horse of Zhidu, rode a tall river war horse and stood on a high slope. As far as the eye could see in front of him, was the northern slope of Ba Jinling.

The tactics of encircling the three queyi and using the imperial horse direct cavalry to ambush under the northern slope of Ba Jinling were proposed by him to Gao Yu and Wang Yu.

Unlike Gao Yu and Wang Yu, who were born in Kaifeng and did not have much actual combat experience, Yang Keshi is a general from the Western Army. Although he is not very old, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he has been in battle for a long time and is a well-known cavalry general in the Western Army. If it weren't for this fame, he would not have been recommended to Gao Yu by Pan Xiao'an, and became the Marquis of Du Yu, that is, Gao Yu's deputy.

Where does Gao Yu know what cavalry? He's just pretending. Yuma Zhi was the first to rely on Murong Wangwu and Zhao Zhongge to train and train. Later, he relied on Yang Keshi to assist Gao Yu, who was the de facto commander.

Yang Keshi was very skeptical of this elite cavalry that took 1.5 million acres of land to organize, but after taking over the daily life of Yu Mazhi, he found that this cavalry could definitely be compared with the most elite cavalry of the Western Army.

And the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Warrior Straight who appeared with Yu Ma Zhi surprised Yang Keshi even more.

The Kaifeng Forbidden Army, which has been weakened for I don't know how many years, has actually been revived and revitalized in the hands of today's official.

Could it be that the Great Song Dynasty is really going to get out of more than a hundred years of weakness and move towards an era of martial arts?

If there is really such a thing, then he, a martial artist of the Great Song Dynasty, is really born at the right time.

"Marquis Duyu, the thieves have come down from the mountain!"

A knight shouted loudly, interrupting Yang Keshi's thoughts.

Yang Keshi squinted his eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the horses ridden, you will know that they must be the noble chieftains of Tibet. Maybe there's a big guy in the Doroba family!

However, these people can't escape, because Yang Keshi has already arranged an "ambush on all sides" for them, and the knights of the ten capitals will take turns to attack them. Even if all of them rode dragon stallions, it would be impossible for them to rush ten times in a short period of time!

As soon as the horsepower is exhausted, these Tibetan nobles will be taken prisoner. I don't know who I can catch? If Doroba is directly arrested, Huangzhong will be decided.

Thinking of this, Yang Keshi raised his horse, waved it in the air, and then pointed forward vigorously.

More than 100 knights, who had been waiting on the gentle slope on the opposite side for a long time, immediately mounted their horses and launched a charging formation.

At this time, Yang Keshi once again raised the horse and pointed high to the sky. Just as the hundred or so horsemen rushing down from Ba Jin Ridge had just walked onto the winding mountain path, Yang Keshi's horse swung down again.

The knight on the gentle slope on the opposite side immediately began to charge!