"Damn the blood-sucking worm!" Saliman gritted his teeth and used a knife to lift the drought leeches that were sucking on his forearm. The tip of his calfskin boots crushed them hard, and the mountain leeches turned into pieces of minced meat. Looking back, the long team behind him was full of grinning, and his subordinates were fighting against various snakes, insects, mosquitoes and ants.

"Damn Dragon Crow Army!" Saliman crushed his boots a few times, as if the damn enemy was being stepped on.

If it weren't for the group of Dragon Crow Army on Wuming Peak, the more than 15,000 rear troops of Saliman had already joined the front and central troops and launched a fierce attack on the Long Crow Army base. However, because of the existence of the wedge of Wuming Peak, the two armies were divided into two, and although they were across the mountain, they could not meet. If the enemy of Wuming Peak ignored and forced to pass through the mountain, the suddenly narrow mountain road would become the burial place for tens of thousands of troops.

On the other side of the valley, the sound of cannons rumbled and fiercely fought. The Śrāvakas had dozens of miles away. The rear army could no longer sit still. If they did not make any decisions, if the Marshal Du made a mistake, the entire rear army would probably lose their heads from ten thousand houses to the groom.

After some discussion, the Mongolian Qianhu Saliman led about 500 battalions to cross the mountains beside the road, climbed Wuming Peak from the south, and attacked the Dragon Que Army with the Yuan army in the north. The generals of the Yuan army's rear army did not want to send more troops, but because the mountains were high and the forests were dense, the roads were dangerous and obstructed, the large troops could not be spread out at all, and the military advantage could not be reflected. Using troops on such a battlefield is expensive, not expensive.

Saliman led all the five hundred yuan soldiers to be elite, including the Mongolian army, Jurchen army, Khitan army, Goryeo army, Yunnan Cunbai army, Fujian She army, etc., which can be said to have all the elite.

The combat power of the Mongolian soldiers is self-evident. The Nuzhi, Khitan and other armies were also the most powerful soldiers in this era except for the Mongolians. The Cunbai Army and the She Army were both barbarian soldiers, good at mountain warriors and jungle warriors. This attack on the mountain came in handy.

As for why he sent Saliman to fight, it was because he was the only Mongolian general who had fought with the Dragon Que Army and Zhao Lie. The result of all the fight was a big loss, but he at least had "experience".

When the defeat of Chikan Beach in Xiangshan was defeated, Saliman was always ashamed of, and was determined to find an opportunity to cleanse the shame, so even if the marching ten thousand houses did not assign him to fight, he would volunteer to fight.

Saliman led five hundred powerful soldiers to climb over two mountains in a row, flowing through a rapids, passing through the bushes covered with thorns, and drilling out a gloomy jungle with rotten leaves that could flood the knees. Nearly five hundred people in the army, each of whom fed at least half a bowl of blood to feed the water, various leeches, poisonous mosquitoes and unknown poisonous insects in the mountains. Six of the soldiers were bitten by poisonous insects and poisonous snakes and had to send people back to the rear. So much so that the team of more than 500 people had left nearly twenty people at once, which was less than five hundred.

When Saliman and his nearly 500-yuan soldiers suffered a lot, they finally walked out of the jungle and saw the nameless peak in front of them, they were so surprised.

However, the next moment, their surprise was frightened by the earth-shaking roar on the top of the mountain.

What sound is this? The Yuan soldiers looked at each other, even if the Huihui cannon was not that big, let alone that the Song army had built Huihui cannons. Even if they took a step back, the Song army really had Huihui cannons, but such heavy giant cannons could not be transported to the steep top of the mountain!

"Roar up! Kill!" Saliman hesitated for a moment, immediately gave the charge order, and then climbed to the top of the mountain first. No matter what the thing that made a huge roar, the target it was now not its own and its powerful soldiers. If it did not seize this rare opportunity to kill up the mountain, once the Dragon Crow Army on the top of the mountain discovered them and turned its guns, they would become targets of flesh and blood.

Saliman was decisive and only bought them a moment. When nearly five hundred yuan soldiers rushed out of the jungle and climbed towards the top of the mountain, they finally attracted the attention of the Dragon Que Army, who was defending the nameless peak.

At this time, every inch of land on the Wuming Peak was covered with the corpses of Yuan soldiers, densely packed, layered, and unable to get off. When Hu Yanxiao pushed up the four tiger roar-level cannons, the fairly complete corpses of Yuan soldiers began to become incomplete, and even turned into pieces of rotten meat. The most shocking pile of rotten meat was the commander of the Yuan army, Liu Zili, a Qianhu.

The head and tail of the tiger roar cannon is three feet and two inches long, the total weight of the cannon body is more than 80 kilograms, and five iron hoops are added around the body. The muzzle is bent into a circle and two iron claws, and the iron claws are supported on the ground, just like the bipods of machine guns in later generations, which are very stable. When marching, they are lifted and left, and when fighting, the iron claws can be opened and dried. It is really a weapon of field battles.

Before firing, the gun body must be fixed to the ground with large iron nails. Each time, hundreds of small lead or stones weighing five cents, and a large lead or stone bullet weighing 50 taels should be pressed on it. When firing, the bullets are flying together, and the sound is like thunder and the roar of tigers in the mountain stream. The fan strike formed can almost wipe out the enemies within a hundred steps, which can be called a clearing weapon.

After Hu Yanxiao and twenty artillery battalions pushed four tiger roar cannons to the top of the mountain, the first cannon knocked Liu Zili into a slag with an invincible posture, and the remaining power even knocked more than ten guards who followed Liu Zili into a bloody man. After that, the tiger roar cannon almost hit the chest of the Yuan soldiers, and three consecutive cannons - rushing to Wuming Peak, and the more than 200 Yuan soldiers who broke through the side card formation turned into bloody mist and flesh crumbs in the earth-shaking tiger roar...

The huge roar that Saliman and other Yuan soldiers heard at the foot of the mountain was the three-combo strike of the God of Death. After the roar stopped, the dying wailing on the top of the mountain was endless, and the sound was shrill and creepy, which made people hear the cold air rising from their feet to their heads. There was a dead silence on the north slope, as if everyone was dead...

Saliman's hands and feet trembled slightly, and he could hardly pull out the rocks. At this time, he didn't dare to think about what happened to the Yuan army on the north slope. He just climbed up desperately, and at the same time kept yelling and cursing at the Wuman, Baiman and She people of the Cunbai Army, and ordered these barbarians to climb quickly. If he could make a move at this time, he would have already whipped the pain.

Wuman, Baiman and She people are worthy of being innate mountain warriors. They use their hands and feet together, like monkeys, climbing up along the steep rocks. The speed is so fast that they shook the Mongols, Jurchens, and Khitans who dominate the world far behind the butt and eat ashes.

"Climb to the top!" Saliman, who was on the mountainside, looked up and saw Wuman. Baiman and Shemen disappeared one by one on the top of the mountain. Then he heard the unique whine of barbarians charging out of the top of the mountain. A smile had just bloomed on his face full of flesh, and suddenly the ground was trembling. The entire Wuming Peak was trembling, and Saliman almost let go and rolled down.

"What's going on?" Saliman was confused and suddenly appeared in his pupils. He looked up suddenly, but he saw countless things falling like rain. One of them became bigger and bigger in his pupils. Baji slapped on Saliman's big cake's face. A strong smell of rotten blood made Saliman almost spit out the overnight meal.

The extremely angry Saliman freed up a hand to touch his face - it turned out to be a ball of scrofula!

Cracking and crackling... The broken hands and feet that fell in the sky, the broken bones and flesh, the intestines and internal organs, and the red and white plasma hit the heads, faces, and bodies of hundreds of Yuan soldiers who were climbing in their heads... Even if these Yuan soldiers were old soldiers on the battlefield, they couldn't help but turn pale and vomit and nausea.
Chapter completed!