"Long live Long live Long live!"
Suddenly, at the top of Mianzhou City, many Song soldiers shouted loudly, and the crowd was so excited that it was as if they had been given blood, and they were extremely ferocious. The Mongolian troops at the top of the city were stabbed to pieces and fell from the top of the city one after another.
The sound of "Long live" came from far and near. Tens of thousands of Song troops outside the city were shouting. The sound shook the sky and robbed the morale of the Mongolian army. Immediately afterwards, countless Song troops came forward. Around the large apricot-yellow umbrellas of the Chinese army, various banners embroidered with different patterns fluttered in the wind, making it a spectacular sight.
Surrounded by thousands of armored warriors, Zhao Hong came with a helmet on his head, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a red cloak.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty came on horseback, and the Song soldiers on the city waved their swords and guns, raised their arms and shouted, making everyone blush.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
The morale of the Song army at the head of the city was greatly boosted. They shouted at the top of their lungs, fought more fiercely, and the sound of firearms became louder.
"Song... Huang Yu... is going to conquer in person!"
Tali turned pale and shouted with a trembling voice.
"Emperor Song?"
All the Mongolian generals, including Subotai, were shocked.
It’s not that Lin’an City is thousands of miles away, so why did Emperor Song suddenly appear, or did the imperial commander personally conquer it?
"Didn't it mean that the emperor of the Song Dynasty only knew how to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal, write poems and paintings, and he couldn't even ride a horse?"
Erden's face was filled with astonishment.
"This guy shows off his power and is a stinker. Where did he come from?"
The same thing happened in Tali, his eyes were full of surprise.
In the Song army's formation, Zhao Hong looked up and saw that the Mianzhou City in front of him was still strong. On the wall, the Song army's morale was high. They were waving their swords and guns and shouting loudly, which shook the surrounding sky.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
Zhao Hong's heart finally relaxed.
Cao Youwen, Wang Jian, these famous generals in history did not let him down in the end.
A famous general is a famous general. Even if there are mistakes, the battle will never be ambiguous.
This reminded Zhao Hong of that famous saying:
Be an extraordinary person, do extraordinary things, and achieve extraordinary achievements.
Picking up the telescope and taking a closer look at the trenches, pits, etc. around Mianzhou City, Zhao Hong snorted coldly.
Sure enough, these are the old tricks of isolating internal and external areas and surrounding areas to provide support.
Are those Mongolian infantry who stayed in the trenches still thinking about continuing to attack and siege the city?
Are the thousands of Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side trying to overwhelm his 70,000 border troops?
The anger in Zhao Hong's chest couldn't help but soar.
This is an insult to Song Jun and an insult to him. The Song army's consistent weakness and death-seeking made the whole world despise it. It's no wonder that the Jin people looked down on the Song people and said, "Three thousand iron armors march across the Yangtze and Huaihe rivers."
"All troops, move forward!"
Zhao Hong slowly pulled out the Wang Sword from his waist, pointed it forward and shouted angrily.
The stimulation of being slighted made his face heat up.
The history of being looked down upon must be erased from his hands.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
All the troops shouted together, with the same voice and in unison, and the artillery, carriages and horses moved along with them like a torrent.
On the city wall, Cao Youwen's heart was swaying. He raised his spear high and roared.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
Wang Jian, Lu Yuanting and other officers, with their faces flushed, raised their weapons together, raised their arms and shouted.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
All the Song army officers and soldiers on the city wall raised their swords and guns together, and roared loudly. The sound shook the sky and spread far away.
In the field, the flags of the Song Army were flying, and there were countless iron wires on the sides and front. They stepped on the steps. The army was like a torrent of steel, the horses were advancing like a wall, the infantry was like a forest of swords and guns, the armor was shining, and the artillery carts were rolling. The formation was unstoppable. The Mongolian cavalry formation rushes southwest of Mianzhou City.
The Mongolian generals were all wide-eyed when they saw the Song army running straight towards the Mongolian cavalry formation without stopping or forming a formation.
"What is Song Jun going to do?"
The Song Army's cavalry was limited, even tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, but directly attacked the Mongolian army's formation in the field. Isn't this looking for death?
The light shines on the iron clothes, and the torrents and winds roll through the remaining clouds, which are boundless. The view in the tower is dazzled, frightened, and sweating unknowingly.
The Song army is all over the mountains and plains, and there are countless of them. How could their armor be so sophisticated? How could their military appearance be so neat?
"Is this Emperor Song's imperial army? What are they going to do?"
Captain Erden said loudly, confused.
Is the Song army going to fight the Mongolian cavalry in the field?
Where do they get their confidence and courage?
The defeated Mongolian troops and the rangers retreated back to the formation, and everyone was still frightened.
"Subotai encountered the Song army on the road and lost hundreds of troops. We had no choice but to withdraw."
Captain Su He rode over to report, his face covered with sweat.
"Assemble!"
Subotai glanced at Su He coldly, then raised his head to look at the Song Army's infantry formation.
Su He retreated, purged his troops, and stood with several captains. Several people looked at each other, speechless.
The Song army came rolling in on foot and cavalry, and the Mongolian army either had to fight or get out of the way. But if we avoid it, we have to withdraw our troops.
Wasn't this heavy-lost siege in vain?
There are also the infantry and craftsmen in the Mongolian camp. Although they also have horses, they are surrounded by obstacles such as trenches and pits. It may not be easy to evacuate in a short time.
Subotai and the Mongolian generals were watching, and the Song army had already entered three miles. The Song Army's infantry and cavalry formation rolled forward, with nearly ten thousand cavalry all over the mountains and plains, like a rolling wave, overwhelming and getting closer and closer.
"The cavalry assemble and defeat the Song army's cavalry!"
Subotai's face was solemn, his eyes were shining, and he gave the military order decisively.
In cavalry field battles, this is the advantage of Mongolian cavalry, which is unmatched by anyone in the world.
After fighting in all directions and fighting for many years, he has this basic confidence.
The horn sounded, and the Mongolian cavalry came out of the trench one after another and gathered with the cavalry outside the trench. The Mongolian cavalry up and down the city wall were all gone very quickly.
Mongolian cavalry gathered outside the trench. The infantry stayed in formation outside the city and watched. Most of them are descendants of Xia Jin, and they can't count on them in a cavalry battle. We can only hope that the Mongolian cavalry will kill all sides and defeat the Song army's formation.
"Subotai, the Song army is powerful, it's better to retreat!"
Tali came immediately and quickly persuaded him.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally marched on the expedition, and the Song army was vast and boundless. It must be someone who came with bad intentions.
There are artillery on the walls of Mianzhou. As the king of Song Dynasty, he couldn't just rely on cavalry and a large number of infantry to solve the battle.
"If we can kill the Emperor of Song, we will be able to get rid of a serious problem in our Mongolian country! This trip to the Song Kingdom will be worth it!"
Subotai's eyes were ferocious, his heart was burning with fighting spirit, and he had even forgotten the pain of his eye disease.
The Song Emperor came in person and the Song army was boundless, which aroused his warlike heart.
Although the Song army was boundless, most of them were infantry, and the cavalry were just infantry on horseback, just pretending.
With the field impact capabilities of the Mongolian light and heavy cavalry, it should not be difficult to defeat the Song army and destroy the Emperor of the Song Dynasty in one fell swoop.
Subotai was full of confidence, but the Mongolian generals were somewhat lacking in confidence. Although the siege of Mianzhou City did not damage the vitality, the Song army was powerful and it seemed that it would not be easy to win.
"Subotai, Emperor Song personally led the troops. There are many people and there must be artillery in the formation. It's better to retreat quickly!"
The Song army's formation was solemn and solemn, and the heart of Commander Chawu'er was beating wildly.
He has experienced the battle between Langao Town and the Song Army, and the Song Army's artillery still makes him palpitate. What's more, the Emperor of Song Dynasty personally led the expedition, with an army of tens of thousands, and there must be a lot of artillery.
"Subotai, the Song army is powerful. There is a river to the west and mountains to the east. It is not easy to make a roundabout way. It is better to withdraw the troops."
The Qianfu elders were cautious in the pagoda, and they had the intuition that the Song army was coming to do bad things.
The sudden appearance of the Song Emperor at the border fortress with tens of thousands of troops was by no means a temporary act. It was most likely a trick of the Song Emperor.
"Chaul, Tali, you are the commanders of our Mongolian army. Don't let the Song army underestimate our Mongolian cavalry!"
Looking at the large banner of the Chinese army in the Song army's formation, Commander Erden's eyes shone like a wild beast seeing its prey.
There was no progress in the siege, and the field battle could just make up for it. Wouldn't it be better if Emperor Song could be captured alive?
Under the impact of the Mongolian heavy cavalry, these Song soldiers were smashed to pieces and crushed into a pulp like chickens and dogs.
Chawuer still wanted to persuade him, but Tali shook his head and stopped him.
There is no progress in the Song Dynasty strategy, and Subotai and Erden will not give up if they don't let Subotai and Erden vent their anger.
"Heavy Cavalry!"
Subotai gave an order, and countless Mongolian heavy cavalry men and horses were neatly dressed, mounted their horses one after another, and quickly gathered in front of the formation. The heads of the heavy cavalry were swaying, and the horses were covered with armor, with only their eyes exposed. The knights were covered in iron armor, with thick and long spears standing in rows. They were like gods coming down to earth, majestic.
"Warriors, kill Song Dog!"
Erden drew his knife, pointed it forward, and shouted angrily. He clamped his legs tightly on the belly of the war horse, and drove the horse out of the Mongolian army's formation, taking the lead, causing bursts of cheers from the Mongolian army knights.
"Kill Song Dog!"
Amid the wild shouts and screams, the Mongolian heavy cavalry held iron rods and spears, slowly urged their horses, and formed two long horizontal formations, covering almost the entire width of the battlefield. The Mongolian cavalry advanced like a wall, the ground trembled, smoke and dust flew, like a strong wind and huge waves sweeping in, making people's palms sweat and their hearts beat faster.
There was silence on the Mianzhou city wall. All the Song army soldiers held their breath. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked outside the city together.
Even the side commander Cao Youwen, who had always been calm and composed, without expressing his emotions or anger, had a solemn expression at this moment, and sweat was dripping from his forehead unconsciously.
The Mongolian cavalry was so ferocious that the ground trembled, like the ferocious gods of hell. Behind them, thousands of Mongolian light cavalry came out on horseback. They all held horned bows in their hands, slowly urged their horses, lined up in three horizontal lines, and followed the heavy cavalry formation.
Two rows of heavy cavalry formed a horizontal formation, and the distance between the knights was widened, making it easier for the three teams of light cavalry behind to pass through and kill with arrows. This is also the consistent tactic of the Mongolian cavalry.
Dust was flying all over the mountains and fields, and under the flying flags, all you could see were the Mongolian cavalry rolling forward. Can the soldiers of the Song Army who came from afar withstand the thunderous blow of the Mongolian Army?
