The firelight trembled and jumped in the wind and rain, swallowed the gray-black leads, and sank into the steel.
In the cold wind, there was a loud roar of flames, and the iron barrel vibrated toward the rear. The iron ball pushed clear lines in the gray rain and crossed the battlefield.
The burning lead on the shell was soaked by the rain in mid-air, but the iron ball still fell towards the head, and the sound of the collision caused the figure to dance in the rain, rolling down the crowd with splashes of blood, and the muddy water splashed everywhere.
In the sound of the clatter, the rushing Jurchen veteran did not blink, nor did he pay attention to the fall of his companion. His body was stretched out in the most powerful way, raising his arms, striding, and waving his arms. The rain curtain of the splintered countless raindrops between the sky and the earth, and the iron spear, which is longer than the arm, is flying towards the air.
Accompanying one iron spear were dozens of the same iron spears, roaring over the battlefield, over the colliding fronts, over the black flags fluttering in the rain, some of them raising The shield smashed into the air, also with heavy inertia, passed through the chests of the soldiers of the Huaxia Army, and pierced the blood-stained corpses on the ground.
The blood mixed with the rain in the mountains washed down, and the collision of the iron shields at the forward positions of the two armies not far away had become crooked.
"Open the cannon! Replace with solid bullets!" Mao Yishan shouted in the rain, "The Second Battalion and Second Company will follow!"
Another round of spear throws flew over from the front. The iron spear was stabbed on the ground in front of it, and it was crooked and intertwined. The bodies of the soldiers of the Huaxia Army were stabbed there. After that, the struggling body became a corpse, and the iron spear thrown from afar pierced the shield, making a loud noise, but the soldier held the iron shield motionless.
Then another reserve team went up and walked with their shields up, and the loud noise of infiltrating people sounded from time to time.
At the same time, the bases of several cannons were stuck in the muddy water, and shells were fired from time to time, blasting into the rear of the enemy formation. The Huaxia Army already has blooming bombs, but in principle, the bombardment of the gun chamber ignites the leads outside the shells, and the leads delay the ignition of the explosives in the shells. Such ammunitions do not have much lethality in the rain.
At this moment, the confrontation on the front line returned to the phalanx hedging more than ten years ago.
The wall made up of shields pushed into a piece on the front line of the battle, and the companions in the back kept moving forward, trying to push the opponent down, and the spears pierced the enemy along the gap between the shields. Huaxia soldiers occasionally threw grenades, and some of them exploded, but most of them still fell into the muddy water. In this valley, the water had submerged to the knees of the opposing sides, and some of the pushing soldiers fell into the water, even because they could not climb. Got up and drowned.
The heavy rain devoured the power of the bow and crossbow, and Mao Yishan put all the cannonballs that could be used and the grenades that he had managed to save into the battle. In the pile of people, it has become a weapon to harvest life.
This is the way the Jurchen generals have falsely decided to attack the fortress. At the moment when the technical strength has not opened the decisive gap, the tactics he chose have indeed narrowed the exchange ratio between the two sides.
Just after the Eagle's Mouth Rock was smashed down, the two sides started the official fight for a short while, and the casualties of both sides rose at an astonishing speed. The screams and roars on the front line made people tremble. They were all veterans, and they all had the determination to be brave and not afraid of death.
In the blink of an eye, the companions in the team fell, and the reserve team at the rear was already pressed up, and both sides responded equally quickly. But it was the soldiers of the Huaxia Army who broke the deadlock first. Although Jurchen's spears could cause huge casualties behind the shield formation of the Huaxia Army, after all, grenades were the real weapon to break the formation. With two lucky grenades ahead The back of the shield-wielding warrior exploded, and the formation of the Jurchen suddenly dented!
The shield formation rushed forward, and the sharp knives and spears were killed along this flaw. These Jurchen warriors were the real elites. Some of the warriors were even wearing fish scale iron armor, but they were also smashed to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Another round of spears flew over their heads. After paying a huge price, the front lines of the Jurchens separated to both sides, and the reinforcements behind them rushed up!
Formations with a total number of less than 2,000 soldiers filled the valley. Each time there were dozens of strikers, and the companions in the rear could only form a hedge of one or two hundred people at a time. Therefore, although the retreat means defeat, it is absolutely impossible. There will not be a situation in which the formation on the battlefield with thousands of people collapses and collapses completely. At this moment, the false side paid the loss of 20 or 30 people and dragged the front line of the war to the bottom.
The forward line and the defense line became distorted at this moment, and the fighting in front of the battle formation began to become chaotic. He roared loudly, causing people to hit one side of the front line. As the front of the Huaxia Army pushed forward in the center, the strength on both sides weakened slightly, and the Jurchen flanks began to push over. At this moment, they tried to turn into a cloth pocket and swallow the Huaxia Army in the center.
"Wonderful Victory"
"Bomb them!"
The cannonballs that could still be fired slammed up the mountain wall, and smashed stones into the crowd. Two of the guns misfired in this humid environment, and the logistics soldiers ran over to inform the grenade run out. The Huaxia Army's reserve team descended from the hillside, and the Jurchen formation pressed up from the bottom of the valley. Guns roared, shells roared, and the fierce battle between the two sides was pushed directly to the point of white-hot in a moment.
…
Facing the wind and rain in the mountains, the specially made arrow slid across the sky, making a sharp sound with the air.
In the ups and downs of the mountains and forests, the Jurchen scouts, who were running carefully, noticed such movements, and looked through the tree gaps to determine the direction. Some of the scouts who had climbed to a high place were alarmed and looked around the surrounding mountains. After the sound disappeared, another sound flew out from the woods inside and outside, and it was another sound for a while. The message of the sound of the arrow pushed in the direction of Rainwater Stream in a blink of an eye.
This afternoon, Qu Zhengyan received a message to start.
In the eyes, several positions guarded by the Fifth Division are still under constant impact from the superior Jurchen troops. Qu Zhengyan put down the telescope:
"It's time to counterattack."
Under the complex landform environment of Rainwater Creek, a reserve team is crossing the path in the rain and rushing to the front of the battlefield.
…
A few miles behind Rainwater Creek, in the wounded camp.
The arrow swept across the sky.
In front of Zou Hu's eyes, the big man named Ren Hengchong suddenly exerted his strength at the feet. His body was like a cannonball. . In the blink of an eye, it extended to the tent that had already burst into blood.
Near the wounded barracks, there were not many soldiers. After the arrow flew out, what was left to them was only the reaction time at the moment. But the target has been brought into the field of vision, and the power of Ren Hengchong has reached its peak in the blink of an eye.
The sudden force of the master master was so terrifying. Zou Hu's scalp was numb, until he was speechless, but at the same time he was excited. At this moment, the blood vessels in his body were also tensed, and his strength was surging.
As long as the young man can be captured in a moment, the wounded barracks will be nothing more than old, weak, sick and disabled.
All alone, they can still escape.
The moment this thought crossed his mind, he ran two feet forward. The young man who rushed out of the tent at the far end of the field of vision killed the first three people to the ground in a blink of an eye, Ren Hengchong approached like a storm, and the last one. At a distance of ten feet, he grabbed his arm, and the wind broke through the wind and rain. The boy's stature was short, and he swung the sword wind to exchange a move with Ren Hengchong.
The fist slammed into the tent, the entire tent shook, and half of the tent was torn into the air. Ren Hengchong also ran too fast, kicked off the ground with his footsteps, and kicked out a semi-circular inertial trajectory in front of the tent, his arm was about to grab the boy.
At this moment, they neglected the difference between the wounded and the severely wounded.
Behind Ren Hengchong, a pair of arms suddenly propped up the outline of swallowing the sky and the earth on the cloth, and before the inertia of Ren Hengchong's running wildly disappeared, he covered his head and face.
The tent encased Ren Hengchong, the green forest tycoon was like a shark caught in a net, punching wildly in the cloth bag. The young man named Ning Ji turned around and threw a short knife for surgery. He ignored Ren Hengchong and killed Zou Hu and the others with his ancient sword. Behind Ren Hengchong, a man with a knife raised the knife light in his hand, and slashed and slashed wildly at the figure wrapped in the tent.
Ren Hengchong ripped open the cloth, half of his body was bloody, he opened his mouth and howled wildly, one hand stretched out from the side, holding down his face door, slammed him into the muddy water, and slammed him into the mud. A foot stomped on his chest hard. The knife-wielding man in loose clothes next to him slashed a knife on the neck of the green forest tycoon.
The first wave of people who were woken up by the sound of arrows were all wounded.
The soles of Zou Hu's feet softened, and he turned around and ran.
More wounded figures broke through the rain curtain and rushed towards here with the soldiers...
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Eagle Rock.
The white-hot battle lasted for half an hour between the narrow and long valleys. In the first half hour, there were several shield battles that formed a battle, but after that, there were only continuous and crazy skirmishes. The Jurchens Rush up the slope again and again, and the Huaxia Army also rushed down again and again.
The cannons gradually stopped sounding, and the Jurchen side was still throwing the spear. The Huaxia soldier picked up the spear and pointed it in the direction of the Jurchen. Blood and sacrifice are pushing up every moment.
Both sides of the war have reasons for quick victory at this moment.
In fact, he was worried that the reinforcements from the Huaxia Army had finally arrived, so that they could not stand here. Mao Yishan was also worried about the situation that the reinforcements from the Jurchen continued to climb in after the Taniguchi rubble. The several rushes of both sides have pushed the blade to the front of the other general's eyes, and he led his troops to fight in the muddy water several times.
The sky was gloomy like a cold night, slowly but as if the endless winter rain was still falling, the human body lost its temperature rapidly in the muddy water, the wet valley, the long knife slid across the neck, the blood splattered, and there were countless roars in the ears, Mao Yishan swung his shield away from the Jurchen in front of him and walked forward in the knee-less muddy water.
"Come closer to me"
"Wonderful Victory"
A sharp throwing spear almost rubbed his neck, and the muddy water in front was surging as the soldiers ran, and a companion leaned over, Mao Yishan erected a shield, and a long knife slashed down in front.
With a bang, Mao Yishan's arms were slightly bent, his shoulders pushed the shield, and he turned over the shield with the momentum, and the steel knife slammed out. There were sounds of fighting all around.
The Jurchen general holding a long sword stepped back two steps, his companion strung up four shields with long spears, and carried them over, Mao Yishan shouted: The companion beside the "knot shield" leaned up, and the small shield formation suddenly formed ,"rush!"
The footsteps of both sides pushed the water waves away, and the shields collided fiercely. Some people worked hard, some people fought with their knives, some people slipped under their feet, and many people on both sides of the shield array fell into the muddy water. Mao Yishan dragged his companion, propped up the iron shield and smashed it with all his strength. He was swayed a step away with the sound of a knife bang. He stood firm and held the knife in both hands. Here Mao Yishan was low-lying, and his horse was walking like a mountain. As solid, the eyes behind the shield are intertwined with each other.
"kill"
In the rain, in the muddy water, silhouettes rush and collide!