"Your Majesty, General Chenghai has sent word that the Daqian reinforcements that have appeared in the west are led by Prince Daqian!"
Meng Ge turned his head suddenly.
His eyes were like those of a wolf, staring closely at its prey.
"Drumming!"
Meng Ge raised his sword and shouted.
"All the soldiers in the camp, attack to the west and surround them!"
"Whoever kills Prince Daqian will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, ten fields of pasture, three thousand cattle and horses, and one hundred beauties!"
The messengers shouted loudly, spreading Meng Ge's words far away.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
The Mongolian soldiers roared, rushed out of the camp, and fought towards the west.
The command flag began to wave, and military orders were issued one after another.
Like a ferocious beast, it turned back and opened its bloody mouth.
Xiao Yi stopped immediately and raised his hands high.
"Send the order, stop the pursuit!"
"All parties form formations and prepare to meet the enemy!"
A general and deputy general heard the sound of the trumpet and strode between the soldiers.
"Array up!"
"Array up!"
"Heavy armored soldiers, come forward! Spearmen, squat down... get ready to meet the enemy!"
War drums, horns, and shouts spread, shaking the earth and the earth.
Seeing more than 10,000 cavalrymen fighting out of the Meng Yuan camp, there was no fear in Xiao Yi's eyes.
He held a three-pointed double-sided sword and glanced at Meng Yuan's soldiers and horses.
Then, Xiao Yi ignored them.
He raised his eyes and looked at a watchtower in the distance.
"Brother Meng, let's see if it's my means or your fate..."
Looking upstairs.
Brother Meng no longer paid attention to the battlefield outside Shuozhou City.
Instead, he looked to the west.
He looked towards the dusty place.
It was like seeing Prince Daqian.
His eyes were shining brightly.
In this battle, even if they fail to capture Shuozhou City, if they can defeat Prince Daqian, they will still win.
"Yu!"
"Bang..."
Dust filled the air.
The shields of the heavy armored infantry of the Imperial Guard stood heavily on the ground.
"Lift!"
The spearmen raised their spears one after another and pointed them diagonally forward.
Shields are like walls and spears are like forests, forming an airtight line of defense.
The drums of war began to rise.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
Across the wilderness, the sound of drums had drowned out the sounds of fighting.
The sound of drums on the walls of Shuozhou City.
Under the city wall, Di Qing and Xin Qiji also asked people to beat drums.
Meng Yuan's side.
Meng Yuan's camp and Meng Yuan's central army were also beating drums.
Plus Xiao Yi's drumming from the west.
It can be said that the momentum is huge and resounds throughout the world.
"Here comes the wine!"
A soldier brought strong wine, and Meng Ge took it casually and took a sip of wine, his eyes never leaving the west side.
Soon there were not many left of the thousands of men and horses who called the sea.
"Great Mongolia will definitely win!"
He gritted his teeth and broke an arrow on his body. Then, with a loud shout, he charged towards the Chinese army where Xiao Yi was.
Xiao Yi just looked and didn't move.
Several generals had already killed him and blocked Chenghai's charge.
"There is only one sun in the sky and one sweat on the earth!"
"For the glory of the Great Khan, beat the black yak leather war drum, mount a black horse, put on iron armor, pick up a scimitar and sharp arrows, and go to the battlefield!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Stretch the bow and shoot long, gallop all your life, the mountains and rivers are the Khan's entire property..."
Chenghai charged and sang loudly.
He knew that Meng Ge was looking at him.
"charge!"
"For the glory of the Great Khan, the Great King!"
The cavalry of the Chenghai Division also began to sing loudly, singing the war song of the Meng Yuan Dynasty with a rich voice.
Morale was suddenly lifted.
It seems that he was infected here, and the war song spread to Meng Yuan's camp. Meng's face was solemn, his lips moved, and he did not drink the glass of wine in his hand.
Then the news spread to the battlefield outside Shuozhou City, and the two people, the shy and timid Buhua, also started singing along.
Meng Yuan's morale went from low to fierce.
In one fell swoop, they overwhelmed the large imperial army.
Xiao Yi raised the three-pointed double-sided sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the Mengyuan camp.
Just right.
Let this war song of Meng Yuan accompany the great king of Meng Yuan.
This is the final fight.
It was also the last song of the Meng Yuan cavalry.
"boom!"
Thunder appears.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Mongolian army's war song stopped.
Between heaven and earth, only the rumble echoed...
"It's thundering?"
Di Qing thought to himself, looked up, and was stunned.
The shy and timid Buhua also felt a slight tremor under her feet, and at the same time turned her head...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The Meng Yuan Camp was in a blaze of flames.
All I saw was that the Meng Yuan Camp was filled with fireworks, and the tall watchtower was shaking and slowly falling down.
"boom……."
The tall flag was fragile and fell down one by one.
watchtower……
The watchtower has disappeared!
After seeing this scene, Qishilihei was stunned.
"ah!"
He was too timid to roar. His hands couldn't help but tremble, and blood rushed into his head. He had to roar like this to dispel the impact of this scene.
"There is only one sun in the sky and one sweat on the earth..."
The first explosion sounded, and the Mongolian army's war song was singing for the third time.
The envoy who had already run to the back of the Meng Yuan camp, far away from the land of right and wrong, was also humming a war song.
When he came to Shuozhou, he heard various rumors about Daqian weapons. Listening to Kublai Khan's story, he just felt that it was impossible and that Kublai Khan was making excuses for his defeat.
However, when his people arrived, they were naturally extremely careful and did not want to risk their lives.
Sure enough, Kublai Khan did not lie.
Daqian really has such powerful weapons.
Meng Ge, who didn't believe this, had already died under that powerful weapon.
"ah!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
"God of immortality!"
There were cries in Mongolian everywhere.
…
"This battle will allow Meng Yuan, Bei Yan, and all other countries to see how powerful Daqian is."
"What about the Meng Yuan cavalry?"
"After this battle, the world will remember the power of Daqian artillery."
"From now on, the truth will always be within the range of Daqian's artillery!"
Xin Qiji thought of His Highness the Crown Prince touching the cannon in Jinyang City and speaking loudly.
At this moment, he finally believed that His Highness the Crown Prince could realize the grand promise of world unity.
I truly believe that His Royal Highness can bring peace to all generations.
"Soldiers! His Highness has killed King Meng Yuan, and the enemy is defeated right before our eyes!"
"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"
After the sound of artillery, the war drums stopped, and no sound could cover up the cheers of the Imperial Guards.
There were no war songs on the Meng Yuan side, and the Mongolian troops at the front of the battlefield were silent.
The tide of battle turned again.
The Meng Yuan Iron Knights who were originally singing war songs were in high spirits, killing each one one by one with red eyes, a bit like a crazy wolf style of play.
But now, all the Dagan Forbidden Army had to do was shout for victory, and they directly beat the war song of the Meng Yuan cavalry.
The fatigue of the Imperial Guards was swept away, and their morale was extremely high.
His Royal Highness the Prince bombarded the Meng Yuan camp, killed the Meng Yuan king, and caused the Meng Yuan rear army to flee.
This battle was destined to be won by their large force.
This battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and it will definitely be a vigorous and significant event.
"Ming Jin, return to camp to protect the king!"
Qishi Lihei saw that the morale of the Imperial Guards was high, and he also knew that the morale on his side would be greatly affected, and he would not want to fight again.
He knew very well that he had to withdraw his troops as early as possible.
With the sound of gold, one by one the generals shouted: "Protect the king!"
…
"Bang!!"
The moment the watchtower hit the ground, dust hit Zong Wang Bolisha's face.
When he saw the watchtower fall and hit the ground, he was heartbroken. He waited for the smoke and dust to disperse and ran over quickly.
When he saw someone on the ground, he felt like he was about to stop breathing.
The one who fell in the dust and was bleeding from all his orifices, who was it if he wasn't Brother Meng?
"Your Majesty!"
"King?"
When he picked up Brother Meng, Brother Meng spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly dyed his clothes red.
No matter how he called or what he did, Brother Meng remained unmoved.
Ten guns.
The first round was fired directly towards the Meng Yuan camp, five of which were directed towards the watchtower according to Xiao Yi's order.
Although the cannonball failed to hit the watchtower, one shot landed just next to the watchtower.
Directly overturning the watchtower.
This caused the tallest watchtower in the entire camp to collapse.
Building a watchtower is just made of thick wood. The land of Mengyuan is a grassland, so it is not that easy to get thick wooden piles.
The construction of this watchtower is naturally not as good as the watchtower built by Daqian's militia. It uses high-end Luban technology and is very strong.
Therefore, when the cannonball exploded next to the watchtower, the force of the impact directly overturned the watchtower.
When Brother Meng heard the first loud noise, he felt something was wrong and his heart stopped beating.
When he came to his senses and wanted to go down to the watchtower.
The cannonball had exploded next to the watchtower, and then, there was a brief roar in his ears.
Then, he felt that the watchtower was tilting. He wanted to stabilize his body, but he had no time to react. He fell to the ground as the watchtower collapsed.
At the moment before his death, he finally knew that Kublai Khan did not lie and could not lie about such a thing.
After all, he underestimated the enemy.
Meng Ge underestimated the enemy and lost his life.
The beggar was so timid and timid that he retreated worriedly, arrived outside the camp, and squeezed into the camp.
He ran into Zong Wang Bolisha head-on.
"Your Majesty, he...?"
His eyes moved down and he saw Meng Ge on horseback.
Suddenly, my heartbeat slowed down a beat.
Prince Zong Bolisha cried and said nothing.
Many Meng Yuan cavalrymen felt their hearts tightening, looking at Brother Meng lying motionless on their horses in disbelief.
They didn't believe that their great king died like this.
Didn't die on the battlefield.
Instead, he died in the fire, fell off the watchtower, and died.
"boom!"
Xiao Yi led the Imperial Guards to continue advancing.
Seeing the tens of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan cavalry crowding around the camp, he immediately ordered the artillery battalion to continue firing.
The sound of cannons woke up the beggars who were so timid and timid.
"withdraw!"
"Go north!"
The timid Buhua reacted first, urged his horse forward, and ran north with the bodies of Zong Wang Boli Cha and Meng Ge.
Everyone else is following along.
"boom!"
The shells were constantly chasing the Meng Yuan cavalry.
So much so that they became frightened and fled desperately, causing stampedes to occur from time to time.
Many people wish that their horses could fly, and wish that they had never participated in this battle.
terrible.
horrible.
Every sound of bombing rings in the ears, like a reminder.
"Won!"
"We won!"
The Dagan imperial guards who rushed into the Meng Yuan camp cheered loudly.
Some people even shed tears directly.
not easy.
It's really not easy.
The fight lasted for six hours.
Finally won.
