Chapter 969: Buddha Light Strikes Back
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The shouts on Fo Guang Mountain are like a tide, and on the mountain road that is about two miles long, people are like ants, rushing forward and backwards, and the five lines of defense of the defenders have been broken through four in one fell swoop, so that the morale of the Mughal army is violent.
At this time, Aurangzeb issued a reward of "the first person to rush to the top of the mountain, a thousand gold", and thousands of Mughal soldiers were inspired by the heavy reward, using their hands and feet together, as if crazy, desperately climbing up the mountain.
The more Fo Guang Shan reaches the top of the mountain, the flatter the terrain becomes, and in front of the fifth line of defense, the terrain has opened up a lot, and the Mughal soldiers who rushed here began to spread out to both sides, like black clouds covering the mountain
Shamansha looked at Hai Rufeng nervously, now that there is only the last line of defense left, is the Qin army really as much as imagined?
Can you stop this flood from rushing to the levee?
If it can't be stopped, it will really be over, not only will the 10,000-strong army of Fo Guang Shan be wiped out, but the entire Otesa will also fall.
Seeing that the tide of enemy troops had rushed to the last line of defense, Samansha couldn't help but urge in panic: "Admiral Hai, let your men shoot, Brunan they can't hold it anymore, they can't hold it anymore."
"Wait!"
The sea is like the wind, and his face is firm. Whether a general is outstanding or not depends not on whether he usually makes mistakes, but on whether he has the ability to adapt to crises and whether he can turn crises into opportunities.
Aurangzeb's general Musari led the northern army to conquer the town of Charsulda, and the gatehouse north of Botessa's temporary capital of Berger was opened, which was undoubtedly a great crisis for Hai Rufeng.
After receiving this news, Hai Rufeng was able to take advantage of it immediately, and successfully convinced Aurangzeb that he was really going to withdraw his troops, and finally had the scene in front of him.
Waves of arrows rained down from the sky, whizzing on the last line of defense of the sea like the wind. The soldiers of Shikoku fell to the ground screaming in the rain of arrows, and the casualties were increasing, and because the place was relatively flat, the stones thrown out were often quickly blocked by the corpses, and they could not roll down.
Mughal soldiers' smoothbore guns were fired indiscriminately, and the bullets whistled, and this round bullet caused a large wound after hitting the human body at close range. Flesh and blood are flying, and the shape is extremely terrifying.
The battle between the two armies in front of the last line of defense has entered the white heat, and the enemy under the mountain is still surging upward, like a huge wave about to submerge the entire Fo Guang Mountain.
At this moment, the Mughal army, carried away by the victory, was really crazy, and even Aurangzeb thought that the final victory was in sight.
If God wants you to perish, he must first drive you mad.
Hai Rufeng snorted coldly: "Order Liao Shangzhi." Fight back with all your might. ”
With the order of Hai Rufeng, the two hundred marines who had been lying under the stone wall of the fifth line of defense ignited the earth-shaking thunder in their hands at the same time, for a while. A full two hundred sparkling earth-shattering thunderbolts smashed like hail into the enemy troops outside the defensive line.
Rumble! Boom, boom, boom
In Aurangzeb's telescope, a long wall of fire suddenly rose, and two hundred earth-shattering thunderbolts exploded at the same time. It makes the whole Fo Guang Shan feel crumbling, which is thrilling.
The Mughal soldiers who swarmed up were blown up and their limbs and arms flew around. The flying shrapnel, the rushing gunsmoke, and the deafening roar made the entire battlefield stagnate.
Aurangzeb was so shocked that he removed the telescope, but the tragic scene instantly burned deep into his mind, pieces of stumps flew up, corpses were rolled up and thrown halfway up the mountain, blood flowers intertwined in the air like a curtain, scarlet blinding, gunpowder smoke rushed up like a face of death, constantly devouring human life
There was no room for Aurangzeb to react at all, and the second round of earth-shattering thunder fell again, sonic shock, and the Mughal soldiers, who were originally enthusiastic, were blown up at this moment, and no one remembered the gold bounty, and no one dared to rush upwards again.
Throughout Foguang Mountain, countless Mughal soldiers suddenly collapsed from the top like an avalanche, and in fear, you squeezed me and hugged me, and they were squeezed and fell down the rocks in batches, looking like they had fallen under the poisonous spell of the devil, and everyone instantly lost their minds and wanted to commit a collective suicide
"Rockets!"
Liao Shangzhi decided to add another fire, anyway, the four small countries of Otesa have already paid, and it is not distressing at all that other people's things are blown out.
Thirty rockets rose into the air at one time, like comets, drawing long flames and forming an incomparably gorgeous picture in the sky.
Samansha was very sure that this was the most beautiful picture she had ever seen in her life, so beautiful that she trembled inexplicably, and her sexy lips were open and she forgot to close them.
You are the wind, you are the electricity, you are the only myth
Rumble! Boom, boom, boom
The mythical and beautiful picture instantly turned into a loud sound that shook the earth and the earth, and the entire Fo Guang Shan was violently shaking, so startled that Shamansha screamed, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, until he hit Hai Rufeng's solid chest, and then he felt a sense of security.
On the mountain road, a mass of fire rose to a height of several feet, and one enemy was torn to pieces by the strong shock wave, scattering in the sky like rain, and the huge cliff was blown apart, and the boulder rumbled down, killing the Mughal army in pieces.
The horror and tragedy of that picture made Samansha's body shrink unconsciously, as if it was about to shrink into Hai Rufeng's body.
The beauty is in his arms, and the nephrite is warm and fragrant, but at this moment, the sea is like the wind and he can't take care of it for the time being, so he urgently ordered a full-scale counterattack again. The big drum of the Chinese army on the mountain rumbled, and the sound penetrated the sky, shaking people's blood to their heads, and their scalps were numb.
"Rush!"
"Rush!"
The army on the hill let out a tidal wave of shouts, leaping out of the last line of defense and rushing down at the crumbling enemy, a rain of arrows falling from above, covering the hill.
The alliance of the five nations poured down like a heavenly river, unstoppable, and the Mughal army collapsed like a snowy peak, irretrievable.
Liao Shangzhi and the others did not go to squeeze the mountain road with Brunan, tied a long rope around their waists, and flew down one by one, and the mountain rocks several feet high were like walking on the ground under their feet.
As they slid down, they kept throwing earth-shattering thunderbolts, which made the enemy cry and cry for their mother. The defeat is like a mountain, and no matter how good the lord is, at this moment, he can only be dumbfounded.
The purgatory-like scene on the mountain frightened the Mughal soldiers under the mountain with weak hands and feet, cold liver and gallbladder, and even those war elephants were so frightened that they kept screaming and restless.
The pouring torrent finally rushed to the foot of the mountain, chasing the routs all over the ground, struggling to machete, Aurang Zebu had ten cannons, but could not fire, watching his tens of thousands of routs being driven into the river, an amazing scene appeared again, the two-zhang wide river, less than a cup of tea, was actually plugged by the corpse, and the floating corpse was stuffed at this moment, and the real stage was staged.
The five-nation alliance army was sandwiched by the power of a great victory, and the more they fought, they became more and more courageous, stepping on the corpses of Mughal soldiers, rushing across the river, and rushing all the way over.
There was a burst of "chirp! Chirp! The sound was so weak in the tsunami-like shouts, but when the flames crossed the sky again and smashed fiercely at Aurangzeb's military formation, the flames rose like magic fires, sweeping out the empty space, and the Mughal army on the west bank of the river immediately collapsed.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Aurangzeb wanted to lure the five-nation alliance down the mountain and set a trap in the rear, and not all the troops were pressed by the river.
Seeing that countless routs were about to rush over, Diney was shocked and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness! Quickly give the order to open fire, if you let the enemy rush along with the rout, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Your Highness, give the order. Give the order quickly, it's too late to wait! ”
Aurangzeb's heart was desolate, and the trap he carefully laid was unexpectedly laid for his own men, in order to avoid a large rout of more than 10,000 men and horses that had finally formed his formation, he could only grit his teeth and order the cannon.
Rumble! Boom
Ten pieces of artillery opened fire one after another, and the flames erupted, and the shells blasted away, blasting the retreating soldiers into a daze, and they all fled to both sides.
Liao Shangzhi couldn't help but be startled when he saw that Aurangzeb had opened fire brazenly regardless of the lives of his men, but fortunately, this time the enemy used solid bullets, and although the momentum was amazing, the casualties caused were not much.
"Follow me, kill to the left, quick!"
Liao Shangzhi didn't care what the soldiers of the other four small countries did, he wanted to ensure that his two hundred marines would not be bombarded by the artillery, so he rushed to the left and got out of the way of the artillery.
(To be continued......)