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Chapter 343 Come, send some heads!

Tashan.

“It’s good here!”

Wang Yue got a chair and sat on the half-decay beacon tower, looking at the wilderness in front of him...

It's really wilderness.

The Liao Kingdom in this area was sparsely populated. Now, after more than ten years of war, it has long been completely turned into an unmanned land. Han Qingmin did not settle down in Jinzhou in the south. The agricultural conditions in this area were not good. He had farmland between Jinzhou and Yizhou, and there was a barren mountain and wild ridge for grazing, which was completely unmanned land. Looking around, it was full of grass.

However, the location of Tashan is indeed good, and it is really important in military terms.

To the west is Baitai Mountain.

Baitai Mountain is connected to Hongluo Mountain, which is Hu Seng Mountain. Because it is not like it was developed in later generations, it is actually a whole forest, with a slightly shorter middle.

There is about three kilometers of flat land between Baitai Mountain and the coastal mudflats...

It's actually a gentle slope.

Rugged and gentle slopes.

But because the east-west Baitai Mountain seems to be blocking the city wall, it is ultimately a military channel.

But in the middle of this military passage is the very disharmonious bulge of Tashan, a small mound. Although it is actually only 20 meters high, it is really stuck in the middle. Digging trenches on this small mound that can be said to be a big one, it is a death zone.

No one can think about going there.

Both sides are covered by the firepower coverage of heavy machine guns.

Unless you capture the Baitaishan position and then set up a cannon machine gun there to face this side, the problem is that the defenders set up a cannon machine gun there, which will also allow the entire Tashan to be protected by cannons. In the end, these two place names became the title of two heroes, the Baitaishan Hero Regiment and the Tashan Hero Regiment. However, that battle was not only fought here, but actually a real battle with these two places as the core, including Hongluo Mountain and a series of positions behind, supporting each other.

Now Wang Yue is also here, using 10,000 infantry transported by sea to block the 60,000 Jurgend forces going south.

"I'll send the order, I don't have to lose the number of casualties, just Tashan!"

Wang Yue said.

Zhang Rong saluted silently and quickly walked down the beacon tower to convey this very abrupt order himself.

At this moment, there is an infantry phalanx on both sides of Tashan. There is no line arrangement here. It must be a real square formation. Although the line arrangement can block the Jurchen cavalry, it cannot block them from dismounting through the forest and then going around behind the attack.

The main position of Tashan in the middle.

Large guns were surrounded by Wang Yue, and even a chest wall was piled up.

Two reinforced brigade-level infantry phalanxes.

But these are real infantry, with armor-bearing rates far exceeding those of the flying cavalry, and the spearmen are all three-quarters of the armor. Even the three-eyed gunman and the axe gunman are half-armed, and the firearms are no longer only three-eyed guns. Large guns and even swarms of bees are also set up at high places. There are also small trenchers in the formation, which can throw rock bullets or flower bullets. In front of the formation, there are soldiers burying horses, scattering caltrops, and using wooden boards to set up oar shields...

This has to be used if conditions permit, and there are even shooting holes on the shield.

All the soldiers were busy silently, without panic or fear, and everyone was doing what they should do in an orderly manner.

"The king's subordinates are very disciplined, and they are really elite soldiers!"

Yue Fei sighed.

He also held Wang Yue's telescope and looked around there.

"Wrong, strictness is just secondary. The Jurchens' military discipline is stricter than me. They escaped from fighting and killed the entire team of the main generals. I only scored one ten times, but they still couldn't beat me. Because in addition to the strict military discipline, I also gave the soldiers what they wanted. I gave them a life of food and clothing, gave them the same respect, and gave them a future worthy of death. So I am invincible. What they are stronger about is not the exquisite armor on their bodies, the firearms in their hands, and the exquisite tactics, but the will to face the cavalry without retreating.

This is what they are truly invincible.”

Wang Yue showed off a wise face to educate Yue Fei.

The latter is silent.

At this time, the soldiers' singing even sounded at the foot of the mountain. It was obvious that they were not afraid of fighting against the enemy that was six times more than their own.

"Here you come!"

He suddenly said.

Wang Yue looked up at the north. In the new green in early spring, a piece of dust rose like fog. Soon, a large number of cavalry figures flocked to the sky next to a mound in the distance...

"Brothers, I'll cut you a few heads of the Jurchen."

Wang Yue stood up and said casually.

After saying that, he picked up the giant Mo Dao next to him and pointed it directly into the sky. The afternoon sunlight reflected on the blade, like a long thorn. The soldiers below who quickly entered the state of war immediately roared excitedly. Even if they could not hear Wang Yue's voice, they saw the light on the top of the tower mountain and understood that their king was going to take action in person.

"I'm leaving it to you here!"

Wang Yue patted Yue Fei on the shoulder and said.

Yue Fei nodded solemnly, and then he watched Wang Yue jump off the beacon tower with a Mo Dao, and walked upright towards the Jurchen cavalry running forward without even a horse.

The latter is very fast.

Just as Wang Yue walked down the Tashan Mountain, they were already half inside and outside, but they were obviously confused by Wang Yue. This guy was wearing plate armor and was gilded to show off, making him look like someone at a night banquet. He had a phoenix-winged helmet on his head, but he had a somewhat hideous golden mask. On the phoenix-winged helmet looked like a Japanese name, and there was a very silly golden four-pointed star standing. It can be said that the whole rich man was walking golden in the sun. For the Jurchen cavalry running towards him, this was simply like putting a sign to sell the first place, but this scene was very strange no matter how you look at it.

But they stopped.

It’s not because they are afraid of Wang Yue, but because they are originally striker scouts.

Because Chizhanhui's cavalry blocked the South Road, Yinshu knew that it was already this morning when Wang De attacked Yanzhou. The latter arrived in Xizhou last night and then set off at dawn today.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Shuke sent someone to report to Nianhan. The latter knew at noon and then mobilized the troops to go south. Even if they ran all the way, they could not reach Tashan in front of Wang Yue. Although their cavalry could run, it was still at least half a day's distance. At this time, the forward scout cavalry had just arrived. As for the subsequent main force, it would probably take half an hour to arrive.

However, they stopped, but Wang Yue did not stop, and continued to move forward arrogantly with the Mo Dao...

"Come on, send a few heads!"

Wang Yue yelled in Jurchen.

At least three hundred bows, arrows, and crooked horses on the opposite side looked at him angrily.

"What do you think? I am Wang Yue, I killed Aguda, I captured Wu Qimai alive, Huining was killed by me, I was your enemy, why are you so angry?

Come!

Give me a few more heads!"

Wang Yue continued to shout.

And he shouted while moving forward, getting further and further away from Tashan behind.

The Jurchen cavalry looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, the officer in charge immediately took off his cone gun...

"kill!"

He shouted without hesitation.

It’s so arrogant that I can’t stand it. This is a person who challenges them hundreds of them. If they don’t meet the challenge, they are really unworthy of living. Besides, they beat one by hundreds of them. No matter how hard this guy can fight, he can’t really fight hundreds of them alone? After all, they are still too simple. They don’t know that the guy in front of them likes to fight hundreds of them alone!

Three hundred bows, arrows, and horses took off their cone guns and pulled out their knives to carry the hammer head, and used the officer as the vanguard to rush straight towards Wang Yue.

Wang Yue nodded with satisfaction.

Then he raised the Mo Dao with both hands and looked ahead quietly.

The surging cavalry arrived in a blink of an eye.

Just as the officer stabbed Wang Yue straight at the moment when the cone gun was in his hand, the guy who was originally facing the horse's head was in mid-air. As the cone gun passed by his feet, he stepped on the officer's shoulders, and the latter broke backwards like a fragile corn pole. The Mo knife in Wang Yue's hand slashed in the air, and the tip of the knife hit the head of the cavalry that followed him. The huge force instantly split the head of the horse from the middle. The horse knelt down due to the falling force, and the cavalry on the horse's back screamed and was thrown away and passed over Wang Yue's head. But before he could land, Wang Yue suddenly turned around, and the Mo knife in his hand drew an arc, swept the horse's legs passing by, and then swept upwards from his waist, who was still in the air.

The unlucky cavalry split into two and smashed the dust with the falling blood rain.

Because of the dead horse's blocking, the cavalry arrived behind suddenly lifted the reins, and the war horseman stood up under his crotch.

Then Wang Yue completed the circle.

The Mo Dao, which was arc-drawing, just passed through the horse's belly, and the internal organs of the war horse surged out, and slapped directly on the ground with a wail. The cavalry on the horse's back screamed, and got up in a mess and stabbed Wang Yue with a cone gun.

And Wang Yue continued to spin.

The huge Mo sword turned into a star ring surrounding him, instantly slashing the two cavalrymen on the left and right. At the same time, the cavalry's cone gun hit him under his ribs, but was slid away by a five-mm thick carburized steel plate. Then the cavalry, who could not hold back too hard, hit the hilt of Mo sword. The hilt of the solid wrought iron was sucking on his head, and the huge force was sucking on his head, and the head, which was not wearing a helmet or a leather cap, was bare and had only a small braid, and in an instant it seemed like a watermelon that exploded.

These bow and arrow crooked horses finally woke up. Knowing the horror of this enemy, they were so scared that they separated from each other without hesitation, avoiding the attack range of the Mo Dao in Wang Yue's hand.

But this is useless.

Wang Yue is not fixed on the spot.

He looked at the cavalry who avoided him and roared violently like beasts.

Then he jumped up again, and his whole person turned into a long thorn that was slanted forward. The Mo knife in his hand pointed straight ahead and instantly penetrated a cavalry's body. He even pushed him to fly horizontally from the horse's back, just hitting another cavalry rushing past, and then the three of them fell down together. The moment Wang Yue landed, the Mo knife in his hand seemed to be strung with candied haws raised to the side, cutting their bodies, and with the falling blood rain, it turned into an arc of death again...
Chapter completed!
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