The entire battlefield in the south of Ezhou City was completely destroyed at this time, and as groups of high-morale Song troops continued to join the battle, those Mongolian soldiers who were chaotic and fleeing were quickly divided and surrounded by pieces.

The latter simply cannot effectively fight back.

Because the horses were frightened, they had no order at all, everyone was scurrying like flies, horses and horses were colliding, cavalry and infantry were colliding, and even crowding and trampling each other, and everyone was desperately fleeing, even running away without purpose, and this panic spread so much that even the most heroic Mongol warriors could not complete the formation in this situation. And the cavalry that could not be arrayed was a dish in front of the heavy infantry in formation, and in the chaotic clash of war horses, the heavy infantry advancing in dense formation, holding shields and spears, squeezed like a moving wall, firmly locked the cavalry galloping on the battlefield, and then stabbed with spears, chopped with long-handled battle axes, grinding them off piece by piece, and even simply squeezed them into the water.

There is a water network everywhere in this area.

Ezhou is Wuchang, completely surrounded by a circle of fragmented lakes and the Yangtze River.

The cavalry itself was very easy to be surrounded here.

All attempts by the Mongol army to regroup were also destroyed by Yang Feng.

Dragging three hundred pounds of mace, he kept jumping and smashing in the chaotic battlefield, killing happily like a harley girl carrying a bat, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere he passed, and the dead bodies instantly covered his feet.

He specifically picked out those who were regrouping, whether it was the cavalry or infantry of the Mongol army, as soon as they began to restore order and prepare for formation, this guy fell from the sky like a demon, and then everything was destroyed under his three-hundred-pound mace. No one can stop his advance, the numerical advantage is useless to him, he spends most of his time in the sky, he doesn't move on the ground at all, the strong bow and hard crossbow are all ineffective against him, and the bed crossbow can't shoot him now, let alone the horn bow? The Mongolian army in the chaos of other means also didn't care about research, and as long as he fell, the mace could not be stopped, let alone the Mongolian cavalry, even their war horses could be smashed into pulp with a stick.

Such an enemy is completely hopeless.

More and more Mongol troops were desperately defeated, and the Mongol infantry cavalry, who had not yet been trapped by the Song army, trampled themselves in confusion and fled northward, and soon they blocked all roads around Ezhou.

In this land intertwined with water networks, there are not many roads suitable for marching, the west of the city is the two embankments of the Yangtze River, in fact, it is equivalent to a semi-swampy area can not walk, that is, to go to the east of the city, and tens of thousands of out-of-order infantry cavalry are rushing to flee here, the reinforcements from the north and south of the city can not rush over at all, and even simply be carried down by these routs, and at the same time, the city gate to the east of Ezhou has also been opened, more Song troops rushed out of the crossing, and their rush and killing intensified the chaos of the Mongolian army, This chaos even soon spread beyond Ezhou to the north of the city......

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At the foot of the Hongshan Mountain in the east of Ezhou City, a Mongolian general carried a big stick and constantly smashed on the soldiers in front, and took his own soldiers to smash a passage on the chaotic road.

On both sides of them, those panicked soldiers were immediately crushed by the war horses, and then they were trampled under the hooves of the horses, but at this time no one cared about these anymore, and everyone whether it was the Mongols, Semu or the Han army desperately crowded forward, fleeing to the north of the city on the narrow muddy road, and among them there were constantly giant arrows with bed crossbows falling, these huge arrows came from the city of Ezhou nearly a mile away, and there was even a Song army formation under the city of Ezhou.

The Mongol army was defeated.

Defeated so inexplicably and so helplessly, an army of 100,000 was defeated by one man, a diabolical and desperate enemy.

The Mongol iron cavalry, which once swept the world and destroyed all enemies, actually collapsed like the Song army that faced them in the past in one morning, without even any ability to fight back, the invulnerable, wielding a huge mace and soaring into the air again and again, made even the most fierce Mongolian warriors tremble.

It's not human!

It's a god or a demon!

He turned his head and looked behind him with infinite sadness, the figure was extremely dazzling.

Suddenly, there was a shrill whistling whistle above his head.

He hurriedly raised his head, and saw a huge arrow shot from a bed crossbow in the sky falling rapidly, but behind the arrow of this giant arrow, there was still a faint firelight, and his eyes immediately turned to the landing point of this fireball arrow.

"Father, dismount!"

He yelled in horror.

Behind him, surrounded by the soldiers, a veteran raised his head in astonishment, and then pounced on the horse at a very fast speed, and at the same time the fireball arrow was inserted into his horse's back like a divine help, that is, at this time, the fuse disappeared in the gunpowder ball behind the arrow, and the fire suddenly exploded, although the sound of the explosion was very different from that of the demon, but the veteran who had just landed still screamed and was knocked to the ground, and the back was splashed by the sparks and began to smoke, and then a frightened war horse rushed over, and the horse's hooves were stepping on his legsHe screamed again.

The general in front hurriedly dismounted, rushed to his father in a few steps, two pro-soldiers dismounted at the same time, the three of them quickly lifted the seriously injured veteran and put it on the horse, and at this time he inadvertently glanced back, less than a hundred steps away in the air, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, and he instantly broke his heart......

"Run!"

He screamed in horror.

Then he put his father away, and then pounced on his horse.

And behind him, Yang Feng, who had just been attracted by this fireball arrow, was staring at his back and landing at the same time, sweeping around the rout and then jumping up again, at this time the father and son had begun to accelerate and escape, but at this time the road was completely blocked, in this case, even if they cut those rout soldiers with knives, it was impossible to really speed up, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Feng landed in front of his horse from the sky.

Yang Feng swept the mace in his hand, and the two loyal soldiers flew out with their horses.

"Demon, I'll fight with you!"

The general roared in a trembling rage.

Then he stabbed Yang Feng in the chest with a spear, Yang Feng didn't even dodge, let the spear stab, and then stepped forward, grabbed his arm while the spear blade slid away, and casually dragged him off the horse and stepped on it, and the surrounding soldiers were frightened and scattered.

"Who is this?"

Yang Feng looked at the veteran on horseback and said.

The latter was already unconscious, and blood was still flowing from his broken leg that had been trampled by the horse.

"Home, father!"

The general said with difficulty.

"Are you Han?"

Yang Feng said.

"Respect God, the villain's father and son are Han people, originally all of them were subjects of the Jin country, after the death of Jin for the Mongols to persecute and have to work for it, the villain followed the Mongols is only a false and wronged snake, beg God to spare the villain's father and son's dog life, if the god is guilty of the villain, please forgive the life of the father."

The general pleaded.

"You're quite filial, get out!"

Yang Feng raised his foot and said.

He can still open his net to the Han generals in the Mongolian army, after all, many of them are actually Jin people, and they have nothing to do with the Southern Song Dynasty, and even some are simply the old people of the Liao State, who have been ruled by foreign races for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for people to have feelings for the Great Song Dynasty, which is a historical problem, there is no need to kill them all, after all, there is no modern national concept at this time, the Northern Song Dynasty itself lost the world, and it cannot be blamed that the northern Han people followed the strong more than a hundred years later, and they also had to struggle to survive. Nor can this chaotic world ask them too high.

The general hastened to his feet, and was about to go away with his father's horse.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Yang Feng asked suddenly.

"Back to God, villain Zhang Hongluo, this is my father Zhang Rou!"

The general said cautiously.

"Do you have a younger brother named Zhang Hongfan?"

Yang Feng was stunned.

"Well, that's the ninth brother of the villain!"

Zhang Hongluo said with a smiling face.

Suddenly, the evil wind howled overhead, and the next moment their father and son were slapped by the mace together.

"Ma, eat a dead fly!"

Yang Feng said with a disgusted face.

After saying that, he let out a long howl, and the Mongolian soldiers around him immediately fled to Hongshan one after another.

Yang Feng was not interested in them, he looked at the battlefield in the south, which had completely turned into a melee at this time, whether it was the Mongol army remaining in the south and east of the city, or the Song army that attacked them from inside and outside, they were all completely mixed up, but it was obvious that the Song army had an absolute advantage. This time, the various Song armies that participated in the war can be said to be the elite of almost all the Southern Song Dynasty, and those generals are also not many who can really fight at this time, Lu Wende, Lu Wenhuan, Xiang Shibi, Cao Shixiong, Liu Quan, Sun Huchen, Zhang Sheng and Gao Gao who killed in the city, and Xia Gui who attacked the pontoon bridge on the water, this is the essence of the Southern Song Dynasty army, and there are also Wang Jian and Zhang Yu in Sichuan, and the others are all concentrated on the Ezhou battlefield.

These people have an absolute advantage of several times, besieging the Mongol army that has been disrupted by him, and it is estimated that there should be no surprises.

Even if there is an accident, it can only be a partial escape of the Mongolian army, but it is impossible to turn the tables, Ezhou City and the Yangtze River prevented Kublai Khan's reinforcements, and the only reinforcement channel that can be selected is at his feet, and it was blocked by the fleeing Mongolian army, in this case, there is no need to worry about the battle situation under the city of Ezhou, the destruction of the Mongolian army in the south of the city is only a matter of time, but the Mongolian army in the north of the city should be cleaned up.

O Kublai Khan!

At this time, Kublai Khan's base camp was still in Huhuangzhou, that is, the turning point of the Yangtze River to the north east of Wuhan, Baihu, which was also the southern end of the Mongolian army's pontoon bridge, although it was definitely not possible to kill the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, after all, if he died, no one would go back to fight a civil war with Ali Buge.

But it's okay to flirt a little.

"Kublai Khan, I'm coming!"

Yang Feng suddenly roared excitedly, and then jumped up and went straight to the west shore of East Lake.

(The issue of firearms, the assault rifle was invented only this year)