Chapter 115 Tigers (4)(1/2)
"Transfer our military orders, with shield soldiers in front and spear soldiers in back. Block the gap and make sure that the enemy troops must not enter the fort!" Seeing the vast crowd outside the fort wall, which was rushing towards the two city walls in the north and south, Li Xiao ordered in a deep voice.
"Sir, the Tartars ordered the people to rush forward, but what should our army deal with it?" Tian Wei, the general leader of the army, was anxious and anxious.
"Kill them all!"
"ah."
"The Tartars are surrounded by the people, mixed with them. In a sudden moment, who can distinguish them? If they are put into the fort, our army will be defeated!" Li Xiao's voice was as cold as steel: "I passed on this official military order, and anyone who rushed to the gap, whether it is the Tartars or the people, will be killed!"
"Get orders!"
As Li Xiao's military order was issued, Li Xiao's army guarding the two gaps at the north and south city walls suddenly became two cold killing machines.
Looking down from the air, the gap in the castle wall where the enemy and us fought for death was simply the bloody and terrifying Hell.
The large number of people, both men, women, and young, were crying and rushing towards the gap. The huge torrent of the population was suppressed by a semi-arc-shaped array of shield soldiers. The large crowd directly hit the steel spikes on the shield, piercing the entire body, and wailing directly to death.
The person in front was stabbed to death, but the crowd behind was still rushing forward frantically. At this time, the spear in the hand of the spear behind the big shield was like a vicious snake, assassinating fiercely at their heads, chests and necks. One blow was fatal and it was hard to survive. Anyone who rushed over, who was shot, would splatter blood and quickly die.
This was just Li Xiaojun's ground defense. On the city walls at both ends of the gap, there were auxiliary soldiers standing in the brigade of auxiliary soldiers, constantly pouring hot feces and gold juice and quicklime bottles from above, constantly pouring and smashing them into the people and the Tartar formations under the gap.
The crowds rushing to the formation, under Li Xiaojun's sharp three-dimensional attack, screams shook the earth, blood and minced meat were sprinkled everywhere, and the smell of the fishy gold juice mixed with the internal organs of the human body, forming an extremely disgusting smell. The flying quicklime powder was almost difficult to breathe. In this noisy and chaos, the ground was quickly covered by the corpses of the people, and under the corpses that were so packed that it was shockingly filled, the blood that swamed was sticky and smooth, overflowing everywhere, making it difficult for people to stand firm.
This is a battle without any bottom line.
Male, kill.
Female, kill.
Old man, kill.
Child, kill.
Every Li Xiao army guarding the formation remembered Li Xiao’s words: “Everyone who rushes to the formation will kill him!”
In the eyes of the people crying and rushing to the front, Li Xiaojun in front of him was simply the incarnation of a demon, constantly swallowing the surging flesh and blood, and taking away one sad and pitiful soul after another.
Poor people, they are still rushing forward one after another, as if they are defeated by Li Xiaojun and will have a way out.
These poor people actually had no choice, because as soon as they retreated a little, the Tartars who were stymied behind would immediately chop or kill them without any mercy.
Standing behind the gun and shield battle formation, Li Xiao vaguely saw through the choking stone dust fog that a woman with a child in her arms was also howling and following these people, coming to the formation with bare hands.
The crowd was crowded and chaotic. The child in the woman's hands accidentally fell to the ground, and was then stepped into the pile of corpses by the crazy crowd and would never see her again.
The woman cried like crazy. She wanted to bow and dig out the child, but was pushed by the abortion behind her and rushed forward. Then she was pierced by a Li Xiaojun spearman, and her chest was pierced fiercely. Blood gushed like a spring, and she fell down screaming.
At the same time, a large ball of feces and golden juice surging down, dyeing the woman's body and the people next to her into dark yellow.
Seeing this extremely tragic scene, Li Xiao's heart felt like a knife cutting it.
There is no human favor, morality, conscience, or law, only fighting like beasts, only fighting to the death, only corpses piled up like mountains, only blood flowing into rivers, only swords, and only wailing near death. This is the real war, a cruel war, stripping away all the war that beautifies the bloody ones!
However, in this war-torn world, this dark moment when the Tartars wanted to destroy our thousand-year-old civilized civilization in China, the only way to stop the war is war.
Only by destroying all these Tartar bandits can the war finally subside and the land of China will return to quiet and peaceful peace.
Dear fellow villagers and people, I, Li Xiao, commit such a sin. If there is a future life, let Li Xiao be repaid.
In a daze, this young family from modern society had a face like cold iron, and the pain in his heart was beyond words.
The cruel killing lasted for about half an hour, and there were corpses piled up in the gap, and the blood on the ground was almost gone. It was almost impossible for Li Xiao’s army to stand firm, and people fell to the ground from time to time.
The crowd continued to rush from two gaps, and there was no stop to see any situation. At this time, Li Xiao's army was very tired, and the originally tight gun and shield battle formation was gradually washed away, revealing gaps of large or small.
Quickly, other raiders or shield soldiers made up the gap, so that the entire guarding front could still be maintained.
At this time of war, there were fewer and fewer people rushing over, and more and more Tartar soldiers such as the Jurchens, Mongolians, and Han armies.
Now Li Xiao's army is exhausted, and these Tartars are all waiting for the battle because they are all the people just rushing to the battlefield. All kinds of Tartars are rushing fiercely, causing the tired Li Xiao's army to fall down from time to time.
Jiala'er Zhenai Bali, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked proud.
Niuluezhentaramu, Chabulu, and the deputy chief of the Han army, Zhifu, and others were also full of joy.
Li Xiao, it depends on how long you have to hold on!
After another half an hour of fierce battle, these were two gaps in the north and south city walls. Li Xiaojun finally could not hold on anymore. The exhausted shield soldiers and spearmen were pushed back and the exposed vacancy was becoming increasingly difficult to fill.
At this time, the Ming soldiers captured on the north wall were finally killed by the Jin Dakui army and the rampant team, and the number of Ming soldiers captured climbed up to attack the city was getting smaller and smaller.
On the south wall, Du Shaoru's troops, who had the worst combat power, had nearly half of the casualties, and they were no longer able to support them.
Li Xiao urgently ordered the Jin Dakui team to guard the north wall, and half of them were divided and rushed to reinforce the south wall.
The rampant team was urgently transferred under the city wall and divided into two teams, north and south, trying hard to block the gap.
With half of the Liaodong army of Jin Dakui's troops, the situation in the Nan Wall finally stabilized and began to gradually gain an advantage, suppressing the same tired captive Ming army and constantly retreating towards the entrance of the city wall.
At this time, Li Xiao saw that from the direction of the clinic, a hundred soldiers were shaking out, and everyone was wearing armor and holding swords. It seemed that they were coming to join the battlefield.
The leader among them was actually the deputy general Zu Dale!
"Sir General, you have not healed your injuries, how can you come to join the war?" Li Xiao asked in surprise.
"Well, I didn't hurt my bones, what's the big deal? The situation is so urgent now. How can I and these minor wounded people lie in the clinic? Now you will be instructed to let me go to the rescue quickly." Zu Dale waved his hand and answered urgently.
Li Xiao looked at the situation and immediately made a decision.
The easiest thing now is the sparse attacking Ming army on the northern city wall, so I will send Zu Dale and others to replace the other half of Jin Dakui's army.
Li Xiao immediately ordered the Zu Dale Faction and a group of wounded soldiers who were willing to participate in the war to replace the half of the Jin Dakui army to guard the north wall, and the half of the Jin Dakui army that was transferred down was becoming more and more tight in defense in the north.
Li Xiaojun now basically used all his troops to the limit.
The Tartars, who were constantly surging and attacking, were blocked by Li Xiaojun, who was fighting to defend the city to the death, and the earliest fierce momentum gradually disappeared.
By this time the two sides fought, they had basically reached the stage of pure battle and consumption.
Although Li Xiaojun was much better in tactics, organizationality, and coordination than the Tartars that rushed among the people, he could not resist the number of Tartars, and was also mixed with the people to rush into the battle, which made Li Xiaojun fall into an increasingly passive situation.
Li Xiao bit his teeth, pulled out the Japanese sword, and rushed into battle.
"Sir, I'm going to fight myself!"
Amid the cheers of the soldiers, Li Xiao and the half-team in the south rushed to slash and slashed the enemy soldiers who were constantly trying to get around from the gap. He killed two infantry and armored soldiers and a Mongolian Tartar one by one, which boosted the morale of Li Xiao's soldiers around him.
The rampant team was like a crazy machine beast. Each army was waving the heavy weapons in their hands, hedging against the Tartars and the people who came over, killing wildly. The two captains, Monk An and Wu Zhuang, were all killed like bloody people.
The two armies fought against each other for a while, but Li Xiao's army was still suppressed and retreated. The shield soldiers and spearmen were constantly injured and killed, and the screams of the soldiers became increasingly dense. The rampant team and the Jin Dakui army were also injured and killed, and people fell from time to time.
At this time of the battle, the gold juice and the gray bottle had been consumed, and the auxiliary soldiers on the city wall could no longer help.
However, due to Li Xiao's tenacious resistance, the Tartars finally could not withstand the battle formation. These Tartars who had been through the battle formation were deeply shocked by the strong combat power of Li Xiao's army. More and more Tartars began to be exhausted, and many of them, such as the Han army and the Mongolian Tartars, were already trying their best to support them.
Li Xiao keenly observed that both the enemy and us finally reached the final critical point.
Now, it depends on who can persevere until the end, and who can cast the final killer move.
"Master Jiala, our army's infantry has been exhausted. Please send cavalry to the battlefield quickly!" Zhifu, the deputy chief of the Han army, had a large amount of sweat oozing out from his gourd-shaped face, full of fear and anxiety.
Jia Lae truly loves Bali, but hesitated.
The strength of Li Xiao's army made Aibali, who had always regarded himself as a very arrogant person, admired him very much.
If the Ming army everywhere was as strong and good at fighting as Li Xiao's army, then it would be difficult for the Dajin to enter the pass and plunder, even if he blindly defended himself, he would probably not be able to do so.
But these hundreds of cavalry were the last thing he had to escort the formation, and they should not be used easily unless they had to.
Moreover, there are many spearmen in Li Xiao's army, and the three-meter-wide gap has surrounded a forest of spear tips. If the cavalry is forced to rush up, even if Li Xiao's army is exhausted, the casualties of his own will be extremely shocking.
Besides, now my subordinates have been pressing deeper and deeper into the fort. Although the progress is slow, if you persist for a while, the first one to collapse should be Li Xiao...
"Master, if you don't send cavalry, you're afraid that our army will not be able to hold on." Ban Zhifu's voice suddenly filled with begging.
"Our army has not been at a disadvantage, let's take a look." Jialae Zhenai Bali finally replied hesitantly.
This sentence became the words that Aibali would regret for life.
While the Tatar cavalry was escorting the formation and watching, Li Xiao in the fort finally ordered all the cavalry to attack in a wedge!
The cavalrymen who have been raising their energy to the present made a deafening roar, and the huge wedge array with the black tiger riding in front and the flying kite behind began to attack from one end of the training ground in the distance.
Start, accelerate, charge!
The giant wedge-shaped battle formation composed of 40 Xuanhu heavy cavalry and 50 flying kites was already fully accelerated to the charge speed when the gun and shield soldiers who were fighting to the death in front of them!
As the sound of horse hooves rumbled and approached, Li Xiao's army at the southern city wall quickly moved away.
Only in a moment, the Li Xiao's cavalry, who were fully accelerating and charging at the best of their ability, flew past these Li Xiao's soldiers who were moving aside.
If the Tartars attacking the gap in the southern city wall were compared to a huge and thick bread, then the Li Xiao army cavalry who tried their best to charge would be a small knife, although small, but extremely sharp.
This sharp knife instantly cut the thick and wide bread into half.
All the screams mixed with the sound of horse hooves were heard. The cavalry of Li Xiao, who was erecting a gun in his hand, did his best to charge, like the sickle of the God of Death that harvested life, rushed away all the objects on the road ahead, stabbing and traumatizing them to death.
When Li Xiao's cavalry emerged through the formation, the cavalry team's speed was already very slow. This was because there were stacked corpses under the horse's hooves, which greatly delayed the sprint time.
However, with Li Xiaojun's sharp attack on the formation, the Tartar formation, which had already fought hard at the gap in the city wall on the south, finally completely collapsed.
Looking around, the large group of Tartars who had just been surging attacks are now like a retreating tide. Everyone is shocked by the fierce and terrifying force of the Li Xiao army's cavalry. Like the people who were also collapsed, they turn around and flee. The Tartars rushed to the wolf and flee in scattered, and flee in various places, and order is in chaos.
However, Li Xiao's infantry, whose physical strength was almost overdrawn, no longer had the strength to chase them. Everyone was gasping for breath, with an expression of extreme gratitude.
To be continued...