Nie Yujia watched nervously as the Hu people attacked wildly, with sweat all over his hands.
He said to Zhou Jixun: "General, if we don't attack, the barbarians will break through the position led by Feng Ying. They are all exhausted, and most of them are injured."
"There's no rush. The barbarians haven't come in full force yet. Wait a minute and don't scare the barbarians away." Zhou Jixun stared at the position tightly and answered without looking back.
The solitary peak position of Dangkou Temple.
Xiong Zezhong's battalion was under fierce attack by the Hu people, which was similar to Feng Anyong's battalion.
The soldiers of the security regiment were repeatedly hit by the axes of the barbarians. Not only were they seriously injured, but their heads were also bleeding.
Fortunately, Luo Xia, the girl at the top of Lone Peak, led a group of nurses so that these soldiers could receive timely treatment.
Behind Xiong Zezhong's position, a clump of grass moved.
Yu Shuang, the camp leader of the Tornado Cannon, also had sweat on his hands. He looked nervously at the position and felt his heart almost jump out of his chest.
He looked at the Suzaku Army without blinking and asked Zhou Yong: "General Zhou, Xiong Camp Leader and the others can no longer resist. It's time to attack."
"Why are you panicking? Leader Xiong can still resist." Zhou Yong stared at the position and replied.
Qingshan is the chief secretary. When he saw the soldiers of the security group being hacked by barbarians again, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, as if his injury was fake.
He turned around and asked Zhou Yong: "Why doesn't General Zhou blow the trumpet?"
Now, in addition to Dangkou Temple Gufeng and Yuan Shanzi, Zheng Ding is also ambushing a thousand elites at the pass.
The wall at the valley pass was where the barbarian attack was most ferocious.
Theoretically, it is fully equipped, not only with a gate tower and an arrow tower, but also with horse faces on both sides.
But this pass has a very fatal weakness, and it is also congenital.
It's so narrow, just over fifty steps.
It is only more than fifty wide, which determines that it cannot accommodate more tornado cannons, and its firepower is far weaker than.
This weakness was discovered by the barbarians, who launched wave after wave of offensives.
The flying ladders on the city wall are densely packed, as if groups of ants are crawling upward.
If the barbarian attacks on both sides of the valley were like waves, then the pass was like a tsunami.
The Eight Immortals table on the city wall had to be replaced in less than a cup of tea. The barbarian attack was too fierce.
The soldiers who resisted the Eight Immortals Table were not only sweating, but also injured.
The barbarians fired their big hammers, axes, and rockets with all their might, leaving almost no injuries to the soldiers on the city wall.
The security team's thunderbolts were also thrown out like raindrops, and barbarians fell from the city wall one after another.
The corpses of the Hu people were piled up under the city wall, but the Hu people turned a blind eye.
They yelled gold, gold, even if they fell from the city wall, they laughed and broke the table formation.
The pass was led by Zhuquejun, Yu Jingming, and Nianxue Dudu. The three of them were the deputy general, the chief Bo, and the tornado cannon battalion leader.
The three of them are all reduced generals, Zhuquejun and Yu Jingming are deputy generals and chief clerk respectively, and Nianxue Dudu is the commander of the whirlwind cannon.
The difference is that Zhuquejun and Yu Jingming are Han Chinese, while Nianxue Dudu is a former Jin countryman.
Nianxue Dudu saw that all the soldiers on the city wall were injured, their hands hammered the ground hard, and the skin was damaged and blood oozed out.
He glanced at Zhuquejun, who knew what he meant and shook his head.
Nianxue Dudu could only take a breath and look closely at the fight in front of him.
Zheng Ding spent such a large force that if he defeated the Hu people, there would be no problem with more than 4,000 soldiers and horses.
However, Zhao Ping asked Zheng Ding to annihilate all the Hu people, which was more difficult.
Zheng Ding thought for a while, and the only way was to lure the barbarians deeper by showing weakness.
This is a very technical job, which will test Zheng Ding's commanding ability.
If there are too few troops to resist the barbarians' crazy attack, but there are too many troops, they may scare the barbarians away.
what to do? Zheng Ding thought for a while, and finally came up with a solution after careful calculation.
Five hundred troops were placed at each of Yuanshanzi, Dangkou Temple and the valley pass.
Although the strength of 500 troops is far inferior to that of the Hu people, the security group has cyclone cannons and table formations after all, and is itself an elite force. It is not a big problem to resist the attack of 3,000 Hu people.
This problem solved, how do the three lieutenants coordinate the offense?
At the same time, the timing of the attack is also a problem. If it is too early, the barbarians may be frightened and retreat voluntarily. If it is too late, Party B may suffer too much loss.
Zheng Ding thought for a while and finally arranged for Zhou Jixun to come and command the attack temporarily.
In Zheng Ding's view, Zhou Jixun has several advantages.
First, command is not a problem. He once served as a captain of ten thousand men.
Secondly, identity is not a problem. He was one of the first Hu generals to surrender in Jiading, and he was also Han, so he had already been integrated into the security group.
Thirdly, he had studied in the security regiment military academy and knew the tactics of the security regiment very well.
Fourth, he has a good relationship with the little saint and is considered one of his favorite disciples.
After solving the problem of commanding talents, new problems came again.
Now the security team is up and down on the mountain and cannot place war drums because the thing is too big and easy to be discovered by barbarians.
He couldn't solve this problem, so he went to Xi Xing and asked him to solve the problem.
Xi Xing thought for a long time, and finally took out something like a lock from the bookcase?
"What is this?" Zheng Ding took the object and took a look. He had no idea at all.
You say you want to lock it, but it locks with an extra ring of pipes.
If you say it's not a lock, except for the middle, the front and back are too similar.
"This is the Charge." Xi Xing took a look at this thing. In fact, he was very reluctant to part with it. After all, this was the first Charge of the Song Dynasty.
Zheng Ding was even more confused. He looked at this lock-like thing repeatedly, shook his head and asked, "Charge?"
"It's the order to launch a charge, hence the name Charge." Xixing explained.
Zheng Ding looked at this thing and couldn't help but shake his head: "It is convenient to carry, but this one is too small and the sound is sharp, so it is not suitable."
"Sharp? It's not sharp at all, and the sound is rich and loud." After saying that, Xi Xing took the charge horn and started blowing it.
This charge was of course invented by Zhao Ping. It has one more ring than the lock, which makes its sound change from sharp to loud and rich.
Zhao Ping considered that the Song Dynasty army had always used cowhide drums, and wondered if they liked them?
This was also a test product. Zhao Ping had just made it. Thinking that Xi County might need it to fight the barbarians, he immediately sent someone to deliver it. Xi Xing, Yang Yun, Zhang Hong, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed after trying it.
The four of them immediately wrote a joint letter to Zhao Ping, requesting that more Charges be produced.
Its voice was rich but loud, which made the soldiers' blood boil with excitement and they wanted to charge the barbarians immediately.
More importantly, this charge is only available to the security regiment and the Sichuan Guard Army. When it is used, it will not cause confusion or illusion to the soldiers.
This is a scorpion shit, unique in the world, and a symbol of the security corps and the Sichuan-protecting army.
Zheng Ding also learned to play it, and couldn't help being overjoyed. He bowed his hands to Xi Xing and asked, "Master Xi, this charge is so useful. How many more are there?"
"How many more are there? The only one is given to you." Xi Xing said reluctantly: "If you didn't urgently need it, I wouldn't be able to part with it."
Zheng Ding couldn't help but be overjoyed after hearing this, and immediately put the Charge into his sleeve. He was afraid that Xi Xing would regret it and took it back. After thanking him, he hurriedly left.
Zheng Ding arranged for Zhou Jixun to be the temporary commander, so he was naturally lent to Zhou Jixun for the time being.
Seeing Zhou Jixun holding the only charge in the world, the other generals, deputy generals, battalion leaders and others showed envy and even jealousy.
It's not a tiger charm, but it's more effective than a tiger charm.
Because as soon as the charge horn is blown, all soldiers must charge or attack!
Zhou Jixun held the charge tightly in his hand and kept observing the distance of the barbarian attack.
His palms were all covered with sweat, and he thought to himself, whether my friend can annihilate all the barbarians depends on you now.
Now in his heart, this Charge has become the incarnation of a god.
The battlefield situation became more and more urgent, and the table arrays on the slopes of Yuanshanzi and Dangkou Temple Gufeng also needed to be replaced after less than a cup of tea.
All the soldiers were injured, up to one-third of them were seriously injured, and some even began to fall into coma and shock.
The security team is like this, and the attacking Hu people pay a greater price.
Not only were the corpses of barbarians piled up outside the city walls, but the trenches were now also filled with corpses of barbarians.
The trench bridge is no longer useful, and the barbarians can already kill directly through the trench.
They shouted gold, gold, and stepped directly over the corpses of the barbarians on the trench. They used big hammers, axes, and broadswords in their hands to kill the Eight Immortals Table frantically.
Finally, Zhou Jixun's eyes suddenly lit up.
Seeing that almost all the barbarians were within the range of the cyclone cannon, he immediately blew the charge horn.
Nie Yujia couldn't help being overjoyed. He lifted up the weeds on the cyclone cannon, and his assistants lit the thunderbolts and directed their anger at the barbarians.
Xiao Yuwen is the chief clerk. He is nearly sixty years old and has gray hair.
When he heard the charge, he felt like he was twenty years old again.
"For the sake of the little saint, kill~!" He shouted, pulled out his killing knife, and jumped out of the grass.
His ten personal soldiers did not dare to slow down and immediately followed him with their swords drawn.
They also shouted: "Kill for the sake of the little saint!"
After all, the old general was old, so Zhao Ping had ten soldiers assigned to him.
At the same level as him, there are generally only three deputy positions and five full-time positions.
The old general was so moved that he could only repay the little saint by wrapping his body in horse leather in this life.
After all, he was a surrendered general, and Zhao Ping could only repay him with his life in this life.
"A man will die for his confidant, and a woman will look good for her." He felt that this was his portrayal.
Not only the old general was moved, but also all the officers and soldiers of the security group and Sichuan Guarding Army were moved to tears.
The little saint is the most worthy master in the world to follow. He is considerate, ambitious, heroic, ambitious, generous, courageous, famous, famous, financial, and military.
Nie Yujia ran frantically to the scooter and vented his anger on the Hu people.
Five to six hundred cyclone cannons on the slopes and valleys of the isolated peaks of Yuanshanzi and Dangkou Temple finally sprayed suppressed anger at this time.
Seeing the Eight Immortals Table in front of them becoming more and more broken, the barbarians laughed loudly and shouted for gold at the top of their lungs.
Now there is no complete Eight Immortals table on the city wall or hillside. As long as the barbarians work harder, they can easily crack the security group's table formation.
Without the table array, the cyclone cannon loses its final shield protection and truly becomes gold in the mouth of the barbarians.
The barbarians all shouted for gold and made the final attack on the already broken one.
This table array will be basically shattered with just one final blow.
The barbarians all laughed. Victory was right in front of them, and they were about to arrive at the gate of heaven.
Unexpectedly, raindrops of thunder fell from the sky.
All the barbarians in front of the table array were extremely happy and sad, and almost two or three barbarians rewarded them with a thunderbolt.
No barbarian could escape from such dense thunder and lightning explosions.
Between Yuanshanzi, Dangkou Temple, the solitary peak ditch and the city wall, waves of black smoke suddenly rose up.
The black smoke is dense and the gunpowder smoke gathers.
Not only did some people choke, but the security team also choked because they were not used to it at this time.
The barbarians who were climbing excitedly up the hillside below the trench felt as if a huge wave was rising in front of them. They were either injured or knocked down by the huge wave.
The soldiers who were resisting the Eight Immortals Table also felt uncomfortable, feeling that the huge waves were coming and it was difficult to resist.
Their hats were blown off by the sudden strong wind, their hair flew, and some even staggered and swayed.
Under the strong shock wave of the explosion, their Eight Immortals Table was finally completely shattered, almost turning into rags one after another.
Fortunately, the security team was protected by the Eight Immortals Table. Although they were hit by the shock wave, almost no one was injured, and even the injuries were not serious.
Hongtianlei began to extend the bombardment, plowing almost all the way from the security group to the commander at the rear of the Hu people.
However, Hong Tianlei was most dense at the beginning, and became increasingly sparse later on.
This time Zhao Ping spent a lot of money, but Xixing and the others also had to use Hong Tianlei sparingly.
Xiao Yuwen rushed down the mountain, crossed the ditch, and rushed directly down the hillside.
Although there were many casualties from the explosion near the trench, the impact on the hillside below the trench was minimal.
A barbarian saw the centurion rushing down when he saw Xiao Yuwen with gray hair, and couldn't help laughing: "Old Nanman, take my sword."
This barbarian centurion is about thirty years old, in the prime of life, and he also has a fine steel sword in his hand.
The barbarian centurion waved his sword and laughed loudly. It was obvious that he was bullying Xiao Yuwen because of his old age and frailty.
"Little barbarian, take a stab at your grandpa." How could Xiao Yuwen show weakness? He slashed at the barbarian with the Hu-killing knife in his hand.
Ding, jingle, jingle, the two of them immediately started fighting on the hillside.
His ten personal soldiers also fought with the other barbarians.
Although Xiao Yuwen is old, he has a geographical advantage; although the Hu Centurion is at the bottom of the hillside, he is young and strong.
The veins on their hands, necks and foreheads were exposed, and they used all their strength with both hands to kill each other in an indistinguishable manner.
By the end of the fight, both of them had sweat on their foreheads and were panting.
After the two sides fought for about seventy rounds, the barbarian centurion suddenly felt a lightness in his hand and was shocked.
He looked towards the sword and saw that the sword had been broken into half.
The other party is a really good knife, he couldn't help but think, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
The knife was so fast. Just as he had this idea, he felt blood spurting out from both sides of him, and then he fell down spinning.
Subsequently, he felt his body getting colder and colder, his brain getting more and more drowsy, and finally he lost consciousness.
Xiao Yuwen saw the Hu Centurion fall under his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and rushed towards the Hu Centurion.
The barbarian captain had just been hit by the explosion shock wave from above. He fainted on the ground and was awakened by others stepping on his arm.
Not long after he woke up, he saw the centurion he admired being killed by the opponent.
As he backed away, he said, "Don't come over. If you come over, I will fight you tooth and nail."
Seeing that the barbarian captain was frightened out of his wits, Xiao Yuwen laughed loudly: "Barbarians, surrender without killing them."
After saying that, he pointed the bloody Hu-killing knife at the Hu-man ten-captain.
With a bang, the city gate suddenly opened, and then the valley trembled.
The Hu people couldn't help but be overjoyed that their cavalry had arrived at the critical moment.
A ten-man captain among the barbarian people escaped from the thunder and stood up staggeringly.
He looked carefully and saw that the cavalry did not come down from the mountain, but came from the city wall.
Could it be that their cavalry broke through Xi County and killed them from there?
He looked doubtfully in the direction of the cavalry and was stunned.
The Suzaku Army and Yu Jingming brandished their Hu-killing knives and led eight hundred cavalry to fight out from the city gate.
They also shouted loudly: "Kill, kill the barbarians for the sake of the little saint."
Seeing the Hu people, Zhuquejun and Yu Jingming raised their swords and chopped them off.
The barbarians tried their best to resist, but they could only resist twice before being beheaded.
"It's over, it's over." The barbarian ten-man captain couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. They were all infantry on the mountain.
All their horses were at the foot of the mountain, and they didn't expect the cavalry to be ambushed here.
Cavalry is the natural enemy of infantry, not to mention that they have no weapons to resist cavalry.
Even if they had weapons, they had no experience with infantry against cavalry.
In the past, these barbarians bullied the Song Dynasty because it had no cavalry. They came and left whenever they wanted. They really regarded the Song Dynasty as their back garden.
Now, these barbarians finally tasted the taste of infantry being bullied by cavalry.
Hu Deglin and the others couldn't help but feel puzzled when they saw the security team coming from the mountain.
No one from the security team beat the war drum, so why did they suddenly come from the mountain to kill?
How do these Nanman command and attack?
Seeing the security team killing them, they were not afraid, but laughed.
Although they attacked and suffered more than 2,000 casualties, they still had the upper hand in numbers.
So the nine barbarian captains beat the war drums desperately and wanted to fight to the death with the security group.
Stimulated by the war drums of the Hu commander, all the Hu people fought desperately with the security team as if they were on a chicken's blood.
However, when the cavalry of the security regiment suddenly came out, the fighting spirit of these barbarians suddenly disappeared.
They were originally cavalry and knew the inherent advantage of cavalry over infantry. They were the natural enemies and nemesis of infantry.
Hu Deglin, Ge Erfu, and Bao Haotele were shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Ming Jin withdraws the troops."
But it was too late, their infantry had been tightly entangled by the infantry rushing down the opponent's mountain.
Being entangled by the opponent is the second priority. With their large numbers, although they cannot retreat completely, they can at least retreat some of their troops.
Seeing the swords of both sides clash, their warriors fell one after another.
Only now did they realize that not only were the security team's firearms far superior to theirs, but their swords were also far superior to them.
They, the captains of thousands, witnessed their warriors being killed by their opponents after their weapons were cut off.
It's over, it's over, they can't run away now even if they want to. The opponent not only has swords that are far superior to them, but also cavalry.
The nine thousand captains looked at each other, their eyes full of timidity and even more hatred.
They can abandon their subordinates and lead their soldiers away from the battlefield.
But not only will they not be able to survive when they go back, but they will also harm their families.
It's all death anyway, so it would be better to die vigorously.
If you die on the battlefield, at least your family will still have a pension.
The nine barbarian captains drew their swords one after another and led their soldiers to rush towards the security group.
At the base camp at the foot of the mountain, Hadeleji, the barbarian captain of ten thousand men, was crumbling.
Next to him was a barbarian who ran from the bottom of the mountain. He was covered in blood and reported to the Captain of Ten Thousands.
The barbarian saw their commander tumbling down the mountain surrounded by security groups.
"What, the 10,000-strong army is over like this?" Hadleji's vision went dark and he immediately fainted on the ground.
He still has very few soldiers and horses, just two hundred soldiers.
These soldiers have lived and died together. If he died, his soldiers would also die.
After being rescued by soldiers from Hadle Base, Yuyou finally woke up.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to take out a big knife and cut it towards his neck.
His soldiers hurriedly took off the sword from his hand, hugged him and shouted: "General, this can't be done, there is still hope."
"I have lost all my troops, what hope do I have?" He struggled and kicked towards himself.
The captain of the soldiers bowed his hands and said loudly: "Congratulations, general, it was a success."
"What a success? Didn't I fail?" Hadleji kicked the captain of the soldiers.
The captain of the guard did not dodge, he took his kick forcefully, and said excitedly: "The cyclone cannon was successful. The cyclone cannon was successful!"
