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Chapter 349 The Battle of Fate

Most of the unlucky Korean cannon fodders were eventually trampled to death under the horse's hooves.

This is an inevitable result. On one side, they are resisting horses and on the other side, they are Tiefutu. They run south and get bullets from the victorious army, and they run north and ride on the wall. They can only run west in a narrow area in the middle. Tiefututu will not give them time to complete the escape from the battlefield...

Then they would have run away long ago.

They didn't really run away because of Wang Yue's words, Wang Yue's words were just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But this was no pity for Wang Yue.

He only needs a few hundred available ones, and a few thousand are obviously too many, and it is no problem to escape into the mountains and forests this time.

Tiefutu, who was moving towards the wall, did not stop. They stepped over the body of the Goryeo cannon fodder and rushed straight to the formation here.

But instead of cavalry hitting the horse-river belt, they dismounted one after another, carried their various weapons, and stepped on the dead bodies of the Korean cannon fodder with heavy infantry. They rushed through the horse-river belt and directly hit the spear forest of the Shengsheng Army. Then they hit the dense bullets of the three-eyed gun. But these Jurchen elites were not afraid at all. Even though the corpses of their companions fell down in the whistling bullets, the rest still moved forward one after another and hit the spear forest of the Shengsheng Army.

After all, it's only a few dozen meters.

It's just one sprint.

Then there was a hand-to-hand fight among the soldiers.

The bravery of the barbarians disciplined the civilized nation, and the real bloody battle began like this.

Not only this side, but at the same time, another long spear-killing horse began to attack Tashan, and even the Jurchen infantry on the left wing were attacking, and the right phalanx was also attacked. Many Jurchen cavalry even took advantage of the tide to attack the right wing through the beach, and some of them crossed Baitai Mountain launched a small-scale attack in the rear. It can be said that this was a full-line attack.

A bloody battle on the whole line.

I think that after persisting for a night, the always-winning army will definitely be exhausted. It is to use this strongest offensive to decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

Tashan.

"put!"

Wang Yue, standing on the beacon tower, roared.

The next moment, in front of the beacon tower, the most dazzling fireworks on this battlefield bloomed...

Rocket.

Fifty hundred tigers running rockets lined up in a row, and instantly started a spectacular shooting at the Jurchen cavalry who were feinting the attack in front.

The sharp howling of the rocket resounded through the sky.

Fires were like meteors and rain of fire broke through the sky filled with smoke.

The entire Tashan Mountain was swallowed by smoke in a blink of an eye. Wang Yue, the only one who could still be seen on the beacon tower, seemed to be like a god flying in the clouds.

Five thousand rockets poured wildly into the attacking cavalry. These things did not shoot heavy armor, but they were enough for long spears and crutches that only had ordinary armor and no horse armor. This kind of thing had a flight speed not low, even faster than bows and arrows, and was still at a continuous high speed. It was not unreasonable that the Ming Dynasty liked to use this. It had a very outstanding killing effect for those dense formations of cavalry attacking on large scale. The Wubeizhi recorded that the range reached 300 steps and the coverage was very wide.

What's more, its weird howling is terrifying to the cavalry.

The cavalry attacked the enemy and the horses were overturned.

Then before the rest could wake up, they replaced the small shotgun or half a twelve shotgun and began to bombard. At the same time, the mines buried at the foot of the mountain were detonated, the incendiary bombs thrown by the trenchers exploded, and even the grenadiers bravely rushed to the front, throwing ponytail grenades at the cavalry in chaos. At this moment, the Tashan battlefield even had a scent of the modern battlefield artillery fire. Rockets roared, guns and cannons fired, and explosions continued, but the Jurchen cavalry were in trouble in this firearm attack of the highest density so far.

They were stunned.

Rockets whizzed by their side, and the shotgun made them splatter in flesh and blood. The explosion of the mine seemed to be like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked...

Landmines are not high-tech.

Although modern fuzes do not have one, it is still possible to connect them to the tunnel with a bamboo tube to ignite them manually.

This is powerful.

In fact, Wang Yue’s landmines are all at the fifty kilogram level.

The Jurchen cavalry collapsed instantly.

"kill!"

Yue Fei, who had been unable to hold back, yelled with an iron cone gun.

Immediately afterwards, he led the only cavalry armed with the three hundred war horses sent by Xiao Pu to start a counterattack.

They were condescending and instantly crashed into a chaotic Jurchen cavalry. The iron cone gun in Yue Fei's hand with the speed of impact penetrated the body of a cavalry. He didn't have time to pull it out and he let it go. The iron cone gun flew out from behind the latter with blood. Yue Fei, who was speeding by, took it, then pulled it out and smashed it to the right, hitting the head of another Jurchen cavalry.

This is an iron cone gun.

The latter fell in the splatter of flesh and blood in the head.

Yue Fei began his unstoppable killing among the Jurchen cavalry...

"Representative Yue is so capable of fighting?"

Zhang Rong said in surprise beside Wang Yue.

After all, Yue Fei has a different identity. As a representative of the Four Civilians, it is difficult to associate it with the powerful generals. Even though he has been together for a few days, Zhang Rong never thought that this ordinary peasant representative was so brave. His martial arts value was no worse than that of the famous generals in the Eternal Winning Army, such as Wang De and others!

"His son is better at fighting!"

Wang Yue said in a divine manner.

"His son? Representative Yue is only in his twenties?"

Zhang Rong said in surprise.

"Yes, his son is only eight years old this year, but do you know why I value you?"

Wang Yue said.

"Well, I will be loyal to the king."

Zhang Rong said quickly.

"I'm wrong, because I can calculate and know that you can fight very well, so I also know that his eight-year-old son will fight better than him in the future."

Wang Yue patted his shoulder and said.

Zhang Rong looked at Yue Fei, who led the cavalry at the foot of the mountain with shock.

The Jurchen cavalry, who had just been attacked by various firearms, suffered heavy casualties and were in chaos, could not stop such a powerful general and elite cavalry assault. The three hundred cavalrymen formed an elongated triangle with Yue Fei as a vanguard, and were chiseled on the battlefield like a chisel. However, the opponent also reacted very quickly. The main general who was originally commanding the attack behind immediately rushed forward to fight, and soon he met Yue Fei.

This guy looks not old, at most he is about the same as Yue Fei, or even younger. He is holding a long-handled axe in his hand, and at the moment he encounters, he slashes across the waist according to Yue Fei who has just picked a cavalry.

Yue Fei leaned back and fell on the horse's back.

The axe passed by before him.

The Jurchen general also flew past him.

The two of them turned around almost at the same time, while the cavalry following the general quickly blocked the cavalry of the always-winning army behind Yue Fei. Only Yue Fei and the general were left on the battlefield. The next moment, the two of them activated the war horses at the same time without hesitation, and collided again in the blink of an eye. Yue Fei stabbed the iron cone gun in his hand, and the latter's big axe fell from the head, and then avoided them in an instant, exchanged positions and re-examined the other party...

"I just like watching this!"

Wang Yue said holding up the telescope.

Then in his telescope vision, Yue Fei and the man collided again. Yue Fei's iron cone gun pierced out one after another at a very fast speed, and the latter also blocked it at a very fast speed. At this time, they were already in a melee, and the man led them was obviously truly elite. He fought with the cavalry of the ever-winning army for a while, just like the two main generals on both sides.

However, because Yue Fei's impact was blocked, the Jurchen cavalry around him who were originally in chaos also restored order from the attack of the firearms and began to surround Yue Fei and his subordinates.

"Representative Yue, I'm here!"

Wang Yue threw the telescope to Zhang Rong, yelled, then jumped down with a Mo Dao, and jumped to the battlefield ahead...

Although this word is a bit out of place, it is indeed very suitable for his downhill state.

He jumped to the foot of the mountain like a grasshopper. The Jurchen cavalry who were surrounding Yue Fei was so scared that he turned to fight. But the next moment he began his evil rotation. The sword turned into a cutting circular saw, instantly creating a blood mist around. Moreover, the circular saw was still moving irregularly. The unlucky Jurchen cavalry scattered in fear, but they still could not get rid of this nightmare circular saw, and could only watch it appear on him with blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue tore open the encirclement.

The elite Jurchens around Yue Fei who fought with the cavalry of the Changsheng Army watched him appear beside him with despair.

Although the ever-winning cavalry could no longer play the spinning tactics, the place where the Mo knife was swung was still bloody. Wang Yue, who had a sea of ​​corpses and blood, came to Yue Fei in a blink of an eye. Yue Fei, who was fighting, and the general immediately separated and looked at Wang Yue in surprise...

"Don't worry about me, you guys keep going!"

Wang Yue leaned on the Mo Dao and said sincerely.

"The revenge of killing your father is irreconcilable!"

The general roared.

"Uh, little brother, brother, I have killed many Jurchens, who is Ling Zun?"

Wang Yue said.

"I am the fourth son of Emperor Taizu of the Great Jin!"

The latter continued to roar.

"Aguda's fourth son, ah, you are Wu Shu!"

Wang Yue said in surprise.

Jin Wushu was indeed here in Nianhan. Although he was the so-called Taizu clan and was not the same faction as Nianhan, they certainly had to participate in this battle of national destiny that went south. Olibu and Eliduo are the current leader of the Taizu clan. Although Jin Wushu was famous in later generations, he was very young at this time and was just a role leading a partial army in the Jurchen army, so Oli was inconvenient to send him over.

This is perfect.

"Representative Yue, this is Aguda's fourth son Wu Shu, kill him!"

Wang Yue said very simply.

After saying that, he turned around and went to abuse the vegetables with Mo Dao.

Jin Wushu roared angrily, rushing towards him with a big axe desperately, but then an iron cone gun was stabbed in front of him...

"You and I will live and die, why are you leaving?"

Yue Fei said.

Jin Wushu roared, swept across the axe, and blocked the iron cone gun in Yue Fei's hand, and the two of them started a new round of battle...

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