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Text Chapter 85: Reorganization of mountains and rivers awaits future generations (5)

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    "That thief is a Southern barbarian!" A loud shout in mid-air interrupted Zhang Sheng's heroic words. Only then did the Song army discover that there were not all traces of Mongolians in the camp.  A barrier was built with wood and stones near the Nine Horses. There were about a hundred Mongolian soldiers inside. Each of them was seriously injured and could not move. However, they were all wearing helmets and armor, holding weapons, and were tightly packed.  Surrounded by nine beetles.  Zhang Sheng immediately focused on checking the whereabouts of the Mongolian Khan, and did not even have time to discover that there was a group of trapped beasts here that refused to surrender.  Zhang Sheng raised his sword horizontally and said disdainfully: "Since you can't escape, why not surrender quickly? Mr. Zheng is always generous and kind, and he never treats surrenderers badly. You all know it." This is just an official way of persuading surrender.  If the other party is interested, they can quickly surrender and surrender. Zheng Yunming's policy towards prisoners is known even to children in the North. The nursery rhyme goes like this: "If there is no good road, surrender to Mr. Zheng and give you rice."  I¡¯ll give you the money and you can go back to the south or the north.¡± Naturally, this kind of song cannot be heard by the Mongols.  But what answered him was a very fast arrow to the head, grazing his cheek and flying past.  "Thieves of the Southern Barbarians, what are you surrendering for? Since I'm staying here, I don't plan to go back. I just have one thing!" The leader of the Mongolian Qianhu fired another crossbow: "Even if you die in this damn place, you still have to pull a few arrows."  Thief No. 100 is on the back of the Southern Barbarians! "Zhang Sheng was furious. He raised his sword and was about to charge forward, but a dense rain of arrows came from the opposite side. Most of these wounded were timid Xue soldiers who were sweating profusely. They just had difficulty moving, but as long as they took  Those who can afford bows and arrows have the best accuracy and power in the world. If they were not exhausted after half a day of fierce fighting, how could the Song army of more than 300 numbers easily approach the barrier?  Behind the fortifications, the Mongolian troops hit one after another, killing and wounding ten or twenty Song soldiers in a matter of seconds.  But their efforts had limited effect. As Zhang Sheng's men sounded a cannon, the army from the rear surged in like a tide. Large and small artillery and matchlock muskets were fired towards the enemy under the Nine Commandments.  The Mongolian army fired in a burst, and more than a hundred wounded soldiers were killed immediately.  Zhang Sheng held up his big shield and rushed into the barrier first. Only the thousand households were left guarding the nine-legged beetle. Although he was hit by several bullets and could not lift his hands and feet, he still leaned against the beetle with his body.  , eyes wide open, with a murderous look, which made Song Jun dare not approach easily.  Zhang Sheng admired in his heart that over the years he had repeatedly fought on the battlefield, not only seeing countless heroes from the Southern Dynasties, but also many real tough guys in the Northern Army. However, these thousands of families persisted in retreating despite being surrounded by the army and being seriously injured, which also made him pause.  Be in awe.  He put down the iron shield and said loudly: "Wuna Tatar, I respect you as a hero. Now I will give you a way to live. Leave here and escape to the north of the Yangtze River!" The thousands of households seemed to turn a deaf ear.  , staring straight at Zhang Sheng with blood-red eyes, Zhang Sheng's anger surged, and he shouted: "Don't doubt it, our army is not a villain who shoots blunderbuss and arrows from behind. Now you are as if you are in the palm of our army."  , If it kills you, a row of fire blunderbuss is enough, why bother to attack behind your back? " But those Qianhu seemed to be determined to defend, and no matter what Zhang Sheng said, they remained motionless.  Zhang Sheng was furious and shouted angrily: "If you don't know what's wrong and let you live, then let's use the sword to see the outcome!" After saying that, he waved his sharp knife in his hand and stepped forward, ready to fight.  Unexpectedly, Qianhu seemed to be determined to defend until the last moment. Despite Zhang Sheng's rapid advance, he did not move at all. But the strange thing is that he did not even put up a posture to parry.  Only then did Zhang Sheng notice something strange. He put down the knife in his hand and walked closer. He pushed Qianhu's body with his hand. Although he couldn't push, the guy was still standing, but his body was already cold, and he looked at him with frowns and eyes.  , as lifelike as a diamond, in fact, it has already passed away.  Zhang Sheng sighed and took down the battle flag that the man was holding tightly. The body fell to the ground. Zhang Sheng stretched out his hand to close his eyes, but he couldn't close his eyes.  All the troops gathered around and admired the appearance of this unyielding man.  Zhang Sheng stood up and said loudly: "Although he is a Tatar, he is a rare loyal person. Don't insult the bodies of these war dead. Send people to bury them properly and wait for Mr. Zheng to deal with them!"  , he just walked in front of the Nine Horseshoes and looked up at this towering flag. Ever since this flag was raised high at the source of the Enen River, it has never been lowered. As of today, it has been fifty and twenty years.  time, these fifty and twenty years were the fifty and twenty years that the Mongolian warriors shocked the world. The Mongolian iron cavalry whirlwind struck from the grassland, shaking thousands of miles of land from Liaodong to the Persian Plateau. This giant beetle witnessed Yehuling  The elites from all over the world gathered together with the overwhelming power of the Jin Kingdom, and the tragic situation of the entire army being wiped out in one battle. They have seen the tall city walls of Yanjing City, and they have seen the helplessness of surrendering to the Mongolian army at Kaicheng. They have seen the impregnable Tongguan natural barrier.The feat of being trampled to the ground by the army overnight, and also witnessing an unprecedented massacre under the city of Samarkand.  Now everything is finally coming to an end. Zhang Sheng returned the sword to the box, took the ax from the sergeant beside him, and slashed it hard towards the black flagpole.  At this time, the vicinity of the Song Army's middle camp was already heavily guarded. The army had built human walls layer upon layer, surrounding Zheng Yunming and several core staff. For fear that there would be another brave man who was struggling to his death and charged into the formation again, Zheng Yunming took off his clothes.  He took off his shirt, and the doctor accompanying the army carefully tended the wound on his chest, but he had no time to care about the physical pain. In less than a stick of incense, he had already asked five times: "Have you taken down the middle base?"  ! " Li Tingzhi held the looking glass in his hand and kept inspecting the battle situation ahead. There were signs of stagnation in the battle situation on the front line, but he did not dare to truthfully report to the supervisor. He knew that the physical fitness of the soldiers in front had reached the limit.  It was difficult to fight again after this moment of rest, but the supervisor's tone was very urgent and he refused to relax the offensive ahead.  In fact, even the Superintendent is powerless to control the situation of the war. The ministries are entering the battlefield one after another. Even if the Superintendent's order is issued at this time, by the time it reaches the hands of the generals, the war has already ended.  At this time, the national warriors in the world are no more useful than a small soldier on the front line.  Li Tingzhi suddenly saw a ball of fire rising into the sky and exploding a smoke ball in mid-air. His heart moved, and then there was a commotion ahead. The cheers slowly expanded along the front line along with the noise of soldiers and horses.  , and after a while, the sword that Zheng Yunming was thinking about, no, maybe it was the nine-horse beetle that the entire Song Dynasty was worried about, slowly fell down.  Li Tingzhi's blood rushed straight to his brain, and he couldn't help but cry with joy: "It's fallen! The nine-legged beetle has fallen!" There was a burst of joy under the Qingluo umbrella, everyone was beaming, and the last bit of suspense had been lost. The Song Dynasty, and even the entire  Zhengshuo, the Han people in the Central Plains, will usher in the greatest victory in a thousand years.  The soldiers standing on the periphery shouted in unison: "It's down! The Nine-legged Beetle is down!" The sound shook everyone's eardrums.  The shouts had just ended, but the cheers of the soldiers in the further circle rang out again: "It's fallen! The Nine-Hand Beetle has fallen!" The cheers were like ripples, spreading outward in circles until  The entire battlefield.  Everyone understood that the threat of the Mongolian army no longer existed, and the Song Dynasty and the people of the Song Dynasty were once again saved.  The hero of all these achievements also breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart at this time. Twenty years of battlefield battles brought him endless glory and power, but it also brought endless financial burdens to the country.  The common people brought the tears of countless orphans and widowed mothers, but today is not the end of everything.  Zheng Yunming shouted loudly: "Don't let up, the whole army will work hard to chase and kill the fleeing enemies, don't let anyone escape from the battlefield easily!" He paused, and then said emphatically in the most solemn tone of his life: "Especially the Khan of the Tartars  "When the Song army broke through the outer perimeter of the middle base, Meng Ge hurriedly left surrounded by Qixue's soldiers and Mongolian nobles. At this time, the north was full of fleeing Mongolian soldiers. The roads were congested and the roads were blocked. Even though everyone was riding  It is a BMW and a good horse, but it can only be said in vain.  Meng Ge still kept calm at this time. He ordered three hundred of the Qiuxue troops to clear the way with the Khan's golden swords and iron bows. Anyone who refused to give way would be beheaded. He also ordered people to intercept the fleeing officers and soldiers, and ordered them all to carry the burden on their backs.  Firewood was used to pave the muddy road, and we trudged hard on the muddy road after heavy rain. The Song Dynasty army also came to take advantage of the situation. Since they controlled the water surface, they used fishermen's fishing boats to carry infantry and cavalry from the river to the dense tributaries and lakes.  , directly penetrated into the rear of the Mongolian army, and took the opportunity to land and hunt down the fleeing Mongolian army. All the red-armored cavalry of the Song Army were also dispatched, divided into teams of a hundred people, and clashed and chased them everywhere. When the Mongolian army gained power, a hundred people could surround the infantry.  Thousands of people, but when they lost, they could only become prey without the power to fight back like all the failed armies in the world. These cavalry, known as the elite of hundreds of battles, were cut into groups by the enemy like grass.  The crowd was swept away.  The fierce offensive of the Song Dynasty army further aggravated the chaos of the Mongols.  When it was even more dangerous, the Song army obviously noticed the presence of a group of nobles and senior generals among the chaotic crowd. The cavalry and infantry kept surrounding them, and they continued to attack Meng Ge's team, and the offensive became more and more fierce.  During the melee, King Mamula of Gaochang was captured by the Song army. The gunner and navy commander Xue Junsheng died in the battle. Meng Ge's Xue guards suffered heavy casualties, and the situation became increasingly dangerous.  When the group advanced to Zhushan, the Yangtze River was already within sight, but the Song army's offensive suddenly became extremely fierce. About two to three thousand cavalry and the same number of infantry took shortcuts from the waterway on warships.  The rear caught up. The vanguard of this group of troops was Han Rui, the general of the Shenwu Chinese Army. The young brave general led the cavalry to rush into the rear of Meng Ge and his party.??, naturally, the Qixue Guards knew that they could never escape. The ruler of the entire empire was behind them. Their desperate fight finally defeated Han Rui and his elite soldiers, who were known for their bravery in the army. They were so powerful.  The combat power of Song Dynasty greatly surprised the Song army, but it also sent out a clear signal: there is a big fish here, and it is not an ordinary important person.
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