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Chapter 1291 The monks leave

This is because they were soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty rose not easily, but it rose with supreme glory.

They all carry these glory.

At the same time, it is also a mission.

The people of the Song Dynasty all had high hopes for them, and if they surrendered, they would bear the eternal infamy.

"Kill!"

"Fight with them!"

Amid the guns and cannons, the shouts of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty actually covered up the shouts of the Yuan army and the sound of horse hooves.

The remaining less than 4,000 soldiers and the monks of Yongquan Temple were like a torrent of the river, heading towards the cavalry of the Yuan army.

The two armies clashed in the rain.

After all, the cavalry of the Yuan army was not comparable to the Dali army. Relying on the horse's stance, they forced the soldiers of the Fuzhou garrison army to block the Fuzhou garrison soldiers.

Many of the Fuzhou garrison soldiers who rushed to the front died under the scimitar and their bodies were trampled on by horse hooves.

Finally, there was a big fist.

The grenade launchers landed at the back of the army, set up grenade launchers and fired guns in front.

There were robes around him who fought hard to resist the Yuan army infantry rushing over from around him, and bought time for them.

The shells fell into the Yuan army's iron cavalry.

With only more than ten grenade launchers facing so many cavalry of the army, their power is ultimately limited.

As time passed, fewer and fewer monks and soldiers were guarding the grenade launchers.

Gao Tianzong and others led the army to advance a lot.

However, these grenade launchers have been retreated by Yuan army infantry, and it is unlikely that they will follow the army again.

Arrows fell into the crowd and shot on their armor, jingling.

A centurion, who was about forty, looked forward and suddenly said dullly: "Brothers, we are afraid we can't run out."

There was a young soldier beside him gritting his teeth and not speaking.

The centurion asked him, "Are you afraid?"

The young soldier nodded honestly, "I'm afraid."

The centurion whispered: "If you die, you will not be afraid anymore."

After saying that, he took off the thunder from his waist and said, "Brothers, I have killed hundreds of Yuan troops in my life, it's worth it! Can we leave this grenade launcher for them?"

Grenade launchers took off the thunder from their waists.

The centurion shouted, "Brothers, let's be brothers again in the next life!"

He took the lead in pulling away the thunder in his hand.

There were thunder sounds.

A ball of fire.

Wherever the grenade launchers are located is covered with dirt and dust.

Dozens of soldiers and grenade launchers were annihilated in the explosion at the same time.

A little far ahead, a garrison soldier turned around and saw this scene, tears fell like rain.

"kill!"

Gao Tianzong also saw this scene, his eyes were red, but he could only lead the soldiers to rush forward.

Looking around, war horses are everywhere.

He didn't know how many people there were in the regiments now, but even if there was only one soldier left, he could only rush forward.

At the foot of Gushan.

A Shu also noticed the sudden burst of explosions from the army.

When a scout came to report to him, he pointed to the place where the explosion had been before and asked, "What happened to the cannon fire just now?"

The scout came from there, and when he heard this, he quickly replied: "Back to the marshal, dozens of Song army grenade launchers had committed suicide."

"Lare committed suicide?"

A Shu was slightly stunned, then became a little lost, waved his hand and sighed, "Well, you go down!"

The scout looked at A Shu with some suspicion and then ran away. He didn't understand why the marshal's mood suddenly changed.

Little did he know that A Shu was thinking about the time when he followed Mengge to fight in the east and west.

At that time, he followed Mengge to conquer the southwestern Yi, pacified Dali, and swept across the grassland tribes, as if the warriors on the grassland were as fierce as these Song troops.

I don’t know when the warriors on the grassland gradually changed.

They are no longer so brave, and many people are gradually addicted to power and wine.

Even though he, A Shu himself, has become more and more perfect in the imperial city over the years, and has gradually become less capable of being the marshal who was the first to lead the way. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten how to set an example for the soldiers.

Is this just because I am old?

No!

It's because I no longer have the original belief in my heart.

After the destruction of the Jin Dynasty, the territory of the Yuan Dynasty spanned endless distances. Although Emperor Kublai Khan was still ambitious, the people below were not so keen on expanding their territory.

As he thought about it, A Shu suddenly murmured, "How great it would be if he could go back to the past......"

At this moment, the notorious general of the Yuan Dynasty finally showed an old look on his face.

Tens of minutes passed.

Gao Tianzong and others protected the monks and finally rushed out with the Yuan army cavalry.

The vast land appeared in the rain in front of it, but it was not the war horses and armor that made people feel a little desperate.

"Go away!"

"withdraw!"

As soon as they rushed over the Iron Cavalry, Gao Tianzong and others shouted quickly.

The original six-sided star was only four left at this time, and they headed west in unison.

The soldiers guarded the monks of Yongquan Temple and ran hurriedly.

Nearly 6,000 soldiers have been charged to the present, only more than 2,000 people are left.

This is still the help of the monks in Yongquan Temple. Otherwise, the Fuzhou garrison might not be able to rush out of these Yuan army cavalry.

However, although he rushed out at this moment, he was far from being out of danger.

The Yuan army's cavalry had already turned to the dock and was always stuck behind.

Gunshots and screams mixed.

Even if there were Shenlong Gunners in the Fuzhou garrison army, soldiers were always falling.

It has to be said that A Shu set fire to the mountain was indeed a clever plan. He disrupted the original deployment of Gao Tianzong, Che Hongyu and others.

The Fuzhou garrison troops could only fight and retreat.

Another mile of travel.

Finally, there was a mountain ahead.

The big flag in Che Hongyu's army was at the forefront, and he didn't care much about it and hurriedly ran towards the mountains.

Only mountains and rivers can stop the cavalry of the Yuan army. Otherwise, sooner or later, they would have to be swallowed up and destroyed by these Yuan army.

Gao Tianzong and others saw Che Hongyu walking towards the mountains, and understood his meaning, and immediately led the soldiers to run to the mountains.

When I got to the mountain, I hurried up the mountain again.

Only at this time did they inevitably have fewer and fewer soldiers under their command.

The six legions that were originally ordered to resist A Shu, totaling more than 6,000 soldiers, but at this moment, there are only about 1,55 left.

Many of the monks in Yongquan Temple died in the chaotic battle just now, with less than half remaining.

All the monks were covered in blood.

There are also many injured in the army.
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