Chengdu.

Yang Feng stood proudly in front of the formation with a ship-cutting knife.

Behind him, the 8,000 Dangkou army was in a chaotic formation, these people more than half a month ago, it is difficult to do even the minimum array, in fact, they have never carried out real training, 8,000 people took three days to arm, the fourth day to board the ship and then took ten days to reach the Huai'an army, another day to break through the Yunding Mountain City, one day through the Longquan Mountains to Baimao Ferry to land, one day to arrive in Chengdu......

How can I have time to train!

That is, when they were just armed, they were commanded by Xianzun and practiced a few times, and then every night Xianzun usually summoned officers to train, fortunately, this time was enough for them to know who they were under command, at this time, these soldiers wearing step armor and holding various weapons, under the command of those officers who were born as soldiers of the Song Army, mainly cursed and beaten with sticks and even whips, and formed a circle formation according to the three layers of shields, spears and crossbows, during which there were also chaos from time to time, and the Mongolian army on the opposite side was laughing.

Of course, looking at Yang Feng again, they immediately stopped laughing, because the formation behind Yang Feng was in the middle of their Great Khan's Nine White Silk.

"Bring it here!"

Yang Feng said proudly.

A group of soldiers carrying large baskets stepped forward and poured baskets of heads in front of him, which were the defenders of Yunding Mountain City, and a thousand Mongolian troops stationed in Yunding Mountain City had supported him for less than half an hour in the face of his attack.

The strength of this fortress is the terrain.

Genting Mountain City is actually a slightly flat hilltop platform, with a circumference of 7.2 thousand meters, the shape is elongated from north to south but very irregular, there is no city wall in most places, but there are cliffs, only the interrupted position is made into a wall with a stone base, three gates in the north, south and east, the north gate is simply built under the cliff, in front of the two southeast gates is a two-meter-wide mountain road that winds downward, and this mountain road is actually a ridge, just like the blade of the handstand, such an environment is basically a ladder, rushing car, Even heavy siege weapons such as trebuchets are not to be considered, that is, they carry ladders one after another to meet the rain of arrows and sassal wood and stones.

In the era of cold weapons, as long as there were enough supplies and there were no problems inside, such a castle was completely hopeless.

But the premise is not to make a joke.

For example, an invulnerable one, jumping higher than the city gate, and dragging a six-meter long knife, one knife can collapse half of the city tower, what else can the unlucky Mongolian warrior do in front of such an enemy?

They're desperate too!

In less than half an hour, more than a thousand defenders were killed by him alone, and the remaining hundreds of people were slashed by the excited influx of the Dangkou army, although the Dangkou army was not trained, but anyone could cut people, and the scene of several Mongolian soldiers being cut off by Yang Feng's chopping knife in his hand was stimulated by the adrenaline rush The rabble can not fight but can fight, the war in the era of cold weapons is like this, no matter how strong the army is, it is afraid of being burned by the blood, and Yang Feng's biggest ability is precisely to bring rhythm and then make people go crazy with him.

These heads were piled up at his feet, which immediately made the enemy troops on the opposite side agitated, especially the 1,000 genuine Mongolian cavalry as the core, who cursed angrily.

Yang Feng sneered.

Then he stepped forward, like stepping on a watermelon, stepping on a human head with one foot, those Mongolian cavalry scolded even higher, even their commander Baiyan Badulu pulled out his sword, originally at this time the defender of Chengdu should be Niu Lu, he is the supreme commander of Mongolia in Sichuan, but Niu Lu was chopped by Yang Feng so replaced by his deputy Bai Yan Badulu, this is also a famous general of the Mongolian army, the name Badulu was given by Temujin, but their anger did not make Yang Fengshou retreat, This guy sneered casually and kept smashing those heads one by one.

Baiyan Badulu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with the finger of the knife in his hand, a group of Mongol cavalry immediately stepped forward, but did not directly attack the front, but cut to the flank of the circle formation of the Dangkou army, and continued to shoot sharp arrows as they galloped.

The Bandar Army was immediately in disarray.

Some people even subconsciously want to turn around and flee.

"Calm down, this immortal is here!"

Yang Feng roared.

Those soldiers immediately calmed down, it is obvious that the immortals are very effective, and the cavalry bow that gallops is actually limited in damage, and it is difficult to penetrate the heavy armor on these soldiers, Lu Wende is very generous in terms of ordnance, and basically uses it casually, so the eight thousand Dangkou army has three thousand sets of foot armor, and at this moment, these iron cans and the large shields in the front row protect the soldiers behind well, and those divine arm archers actually began to shoot at the Mongolian cavalry under the urging of the officer.

Baiyan Badulu waved his hand expressionlessly, and a general beside him drew his sword, and then pointed forward, and the three thousand infantry in the formation immediately moved forward.

These infantry were supposed to be the surrendered Song troops.

It must be admitted that even on the battlefield in Sichuan, there were also a large number of Song troops who surrendered, such as Yang Dayuan, the general of Liu Qiming, and his family, the attack of the Yuan army on Sichuan in the later period, mainly the Yang Dayuan family was responsible, these infantry were more like the standard Song army than the Dangkou army, heavy infantry armor, knives, battle axes, and divine arm bows made Yang Feng feel like he was back in the past,

He sighed with embarrassment.

Then he leapt to his feet, dragging his sword and rushing forward, he couldn't let the infantry get close to the range of their Divine Arm Bow, and his rabble could not withstand the direct fire of the Divine Arm Bow.

At the same time as he rushed out, Baiyan Badulu pointed his long knife without hesitation, and the three hundred heavy cavalry who had not moved immediately urged the war horses, gradually forming a goose wing formation, and after approaching densely, they slammed into the circle formation of the Dangkou army with spears, and those galloping light cavalry were diagonally inserted into the formation and prepared to break the scattered Dangkou army, and the Dangkou army was already in chaos, and the heavy cavalry with three hundred horses and armor stepped on the thunderous sound of horses' hooves and quickly approached, like three hundred terrifying monsters, at this moment their legs were trembling, their hands were also trembling, and they involuntarily turned around, All that's left in their brains is fear.

At this moment, the sword that fell into the hands of Yang Feng, who was among the enemy infantry, turned into a cold light, and the bodies of more than a dozen enemy soldiers in front of him suddenly broke off.

All attacking infantry stopped.

Then they looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, with his head down, holding a knife in both hands and posing in a lunge step, and the falling corpses in front of him, with stunned expressions, who were beheaded in half, the next moment......

"Immortal Venerable is invincible!"

The voice of a woman in the Bandar Army shouted.

"Immortal Venerable is invincible!"

Countless voices shouted.

"Kill the Tartars and take them home!"

Xiao Yu stood in front of the war drum in the center of the circle, waving a red flag and shouting.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Revenge!"

"Take it back to your hometown!"

Countless voices shouted in confusion.

Almost at the same time, the sword in Yang Feng's hand swept again.

And it was at this time that the Mongolian heavy cavalry began to impact the Dangkou army, but no one fled from the Dangkou soldiers in front of them, those soldiers who had just been brought up the rhythm, standing on the land where their ancestors had lived for generations, with the hatred of the Chengdu massacre back then, looking at their invincible commander, although everyone was trembling, but there was no retreat, they roared almost like crazy, holding the spears in their hands diagonally, carrying the shield in front of them with their shoulders, and the next moment the terrifying impact came, and the war horses galloped at dozens of kilometers per hour, slammed into a jungle of densely packed human walls, shield walls, and spears.

But it didn't crash away.

The power of the formation infantry was manifested at this moment.

Although the spears of the Mongols penetrated the bodies of the soldiers of the Dangkou Army, although their horses smashed the shields of the latter, although their knives cut off the heads of the latter, the latter did not retreat, even if these rabble did not even know how to fight back, but they still blocked their horses until death, even if their bodies were penetrated by spears, these civilians from ten days ago still supported their shields.

Then the nightmare of the Mongol heavy cavalry came.

Just no more than three zhang away, countless divine arm bows were raised, and then countless crossbow arrows were shot.

There was no training, and there would be no shooting at such a distance, and the dense crossbow arrows instantly hit the Mongol heavy cavalry, piercing through their strong armor and penetrating their bodies, and when the charge was blocked, the invincible heavy cavalry on the battlefield became a target, and even soon the soldiers of the Dangkou Army grabbed them and dragged them off their horses and pierced them with knives into the gaps in their armor.

In the distance, Baiyan Badulu roared in disbelief.

This is his most elite subordinate!

These are all real Mongolian warriors, who have never been defeated by the Song army, and today they were defeated by such a rabble that couldn't even do a good job of arraying.

However, his doom was not over.

Almost at the same time, there was a howling cry of wolves from his infantry, and then he saw three thousand infantrymen as if ordered to turn around and abandon their weapons in desperation, as if a raging dragon was chasing after them, and crowded, pushed, and even trampled each other, and several generals tried to stop the rout of the soldiers, but almost in the blink of an eye they were drowned and disappeared under countless feet.

Behind them, a majestic figure with his left hand on his back and a huge long knife in his right hand rose from the ground, and then jumped up again after landing on the ground, and after only a few ups and downs, it had already fallen in front of him like a god descending from heaven.

"Tartar!"

The terrifying enemy sneered disdainfully.

Immediately after that, he raised the giant knife that was even longer than the spear of the infantry, and the four personal soldiers of Baiyan Badulu immediately roared forward, but the next moment the giant knife fell in the air, and with only one sword, the two personal soldiers in front of him cut their horses in two, and fell to both sides with blood.

Baiyan Badulu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and slowly lowered his head to look at his war horse, the head of the war horse was slipping, and then he lowered his head to look at his body, his body was pushed open to both sides like an open door, and the next moment his internal organs gushed out with blood...... nt

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