A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Xixia people would never imagine that there are still people in the world who can smell danger.

Huang Chun has made a meritorious service.

But what they don't even know is that there will be telescopes in this world that can allow people to see several times the distance.

Shen An was observing with a monocular, and then Zhe Jizu snatched him away.

"I've collected it!"

He was not thin-skinned, and his action of raising the telescope seemed particularly improper.

Like a pirate.

He was very arrogant and said: "This is a good thing. With this thing, I can make Fuzhou impregnable, Anbei! Don't be sad, I will compensate you later...you..."

His eyes almost popped out of his head.

Shen An calmly took out another telescope from his backpack.

"That one was originally intended to be given to Zhizhou."

The telescope that Shen An took out looked more exquisite, which made Zhe Jizu feel that his appearance was a bit ugly.

Zhe Kexing smiled and said: "Uncle, this telescope was invented by Brother Anbei. How can he lack this?"

Zhe Jizu muttered: "This treasure should be brought to Fuzhou. What is the use of Bianliang City holding it?"

This is absolutely correct, but the distribution of telescopes is not in Shen An's hands, and those given to Zhe Jizu are his own private goods.

Zhe Jizu almost never put down the telescope, but the important task of discovering the enemy was the scouts.

"The enemy is attacking!"

The scouts came at a great speed and shouted, "Zhizhou, the enemy is attacking, numbering five to six thousand."

There is no need to consider the type of weapon, it is definitely the cavalry.

"Array! Array!"

The Fuzhou Army began to form a formation, and the sergeants took the opportunity to take out their water bags and drink water.

"It's so cold!"

The water in the water bag was freezing cold. Shen An took a sip and felt that it was ice-cold from his mouth to his stomach.

But he was refreshed by Leng.

A group of black spots had appeared in the distance, and vibrations were also felt on the ground.

"enemy……"

The last group of scouts came back, and they went around from the side.

"Array..."

The spearmen began to form.

Behind them was a sergeant holding a big axe.

This was the last line of defense for the Song Dynasty against enemy cavalry charges.

The Tang Dynasty had Mo Dao, and the Song Dynasty had an axe.

As the flag was fluttering, the enemy troops began to slow down.

"This is to let the war horses rest and observe the loopholes of our army."

Zhe Kexing was explaining the enemy's movements to Shen An, a newcomer on the battlefield.

"Our army is five thousand, and the enemy's army is almost five thousand, and they are still cavalry. The enemy's army is powerful."

This is Zhe Kexing's judgment.

"crossbow!"

The crossbowmen behind began to prepare.

The war horse was panting, and the world gradually became quiet.

The autumn wind blew a piece of hay falling from the eyes of the Xixia general.

"Zhe Jizu wants to use infantry to block our army, so let them see the majesty of my Xixia cavalry and send the order...to attack!"

There is no strategy, both sides have laid out their positions, and they can only fill it with human lives.

"Oh ho..."

A Xixia man stood up on horseback, shook the long knife in his hand and shouted.

"Oh ho..."

Five thousand cavalry were dispatched.

It's endless as far as the eye can see, so there's no need to worry about being ambushed.

There is no need to leave any reserve team, just go all out to fight.

The war horses were galloping, the cold wind was blowing on their faces, but they felt a rush of hot blood.

"Crossbow... let go!"

The sound of countless crossbows being triggered sounded, and a black cloud of crossbow arrows rushed over.

This was the confidence that Zhe Jizu dared to go out of the city to rescue Baisheng Village.

——Divine crossbow!

There was a scream among the galloping enemy cavalry, and then they fell on their backs.

But the vacancy that appeared was quickly filled by the ones behind, and the cavalry array still came densely.

"Crossbow... let go!"

The crossbow fired again.

The enemy cavalry is getting closer.

Shen An was right next to Zhe Jizu, watching the spearmen in front put the tails of their spears on the ground, leaning back slightly, and then opened their mouths...

"Archer!"

A row of arrows flew out, and then the enemy army hit the spear array.

Taking advantage of the enemy's momentum, the spear easily penetrated the horses and cavalry, and was then bent by the huge inertia...

Snapped!

The sound of countless spears breaking was heard. Almost all the spearmen in the first row were spared, and they were all knocked away by the horses.

The spearmen in the second row were motionless and were still knocked away.

"Spear back!"

The spearmen successfully slowed down the impact of the enemy cavalry.

As long as the speed slows down, the rest is a fight.

A warrior covered in armor holds a sharp ax to fight!

The sharp ax chopped open the horse's head like it was wood.

The war horse jumped wildly and threw the Xixia man off his back.

Countless sharp axes were swung, and the front line was suddenly filled with the neighing of war horses.

Arrows began to fly, and someone in the array fell down from time to time, but those behind him stepped on the blood of his comrades indifferently and walked up to fill the gap left by him.

The sharp ax was waved continuously, and the enemy cavalry gradually slowed down and began to use their war horses to attack the array.

You can swing an ax, but how fast can you do it?

As soon as a Song soldier killed the enemy cavalry, the enemy cavalry behind them rushed up crazily.

Boom!

The strength of the human body was not enough to support the impact of the war horse, and Song Jun was knocked away.

The subsequent Song army took over and waved their axes indifferently.

The two sides fell into a stalemate and continued to use human lives to fill the gap.

"The Fuzhou Army is very resilient!"

The Fuzhou Army has not taken the initiative to attack for a long time, and the Xixia people have forgotten the army that once frightened them.

The Xixia general looked at the stalemate ahead and murmured: "Zhe Jizu is so ruthless that he is not afraid of losing his subordinates and allowing Emperor Song to seize the opportunity."

The Song army in front gradually became exhausted, and the Xixia people immediately cheered.

What a great opportunity!

The enemy cavalry who reorganized behind began to charge.

Zhe Jizu pulled out his long sword and said, "Wait here to watch the battle and watch someone kill the enemy!"

The Zhe family has never been afraid of fighting. They believe that dying on the battlefield is their destiny.

"Crossbow... let go!"

The crossbowmen raised the firing angle, and the crossbow arrows continued to cause damage to the enemy.

This is the biggest variable.

The enemy misjudged the firing speed of the Shenwei Crossbow, so they kept coming to kill them.

"That's the Song Army's new crossbow!"

A sharp shout revealed the secret of why there were so many crossbowmen in Fuzhou City, but it also made it difficult for the Xixia people to ride a tiger.

Continue the attack?

Then you have to withstand a steady stream of crossbow strikes.

retreat?

With so many people killed and injured, if we withdraw, we will definitely be severely punished.

The enemy general was hesitating when someone in front shouted: "Zhe Jizu is charging into the formation!"

This is a decisive battle stance!

I'll charge into the battle myself, do you dare?

The enemy general narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "This is courage, okay, let's fight decisively!"

The generals of both sides charged forward and this was the decisive battle.

Shen An is not idle, he is assembling two jars!

The jar is filled with gunpowder that puzzles Zhe Kexing, but the gunpowder in the Song Dynasty currently burns more than explodes.

In other words, it is better not to explode the gunpowder in the Song Dynasty, because it is useless.

"Brother Anbei!"

Zhe Kexing thought it would be better to rush forward and fight, "Let's follow them."

Huang Chun was also itching and couldn't bear it, "Lang Jun, let's fight on the edge, lure some Xixia people out, kill them one by one and seize the horses..."

Shen An buried the lead wires. For stability, he used two leads.

"Come help."

The jar was hung on the horse's body. Shen An turned away and said, "Pour some wine on the horse's tail."

The alcohol he brought was originally used for disinfection and keeping out the cold, but now it was used to burn the horses.

Zhe Jizu had already charged forward with his cavalry, and the role of the crossbows was to block the opponent's subsequent reinforcements.

There were many scattered war horses on the battlefield. Shen An led people all the way to the flanks. Because the number of people was too small, neither side paid attention.

Zhe Jizu rushed forward and shouted for a fierce battle.

His body was covered in red from the blood splatters. Fortunately, the handle of the knife was wrapped with a lot of cloth. The cloth absorbed the blood and slowed down the slippage.

He fought hard forward, but the enemy was surprisingly tenacious and refused to retreat.

I made a mistake! This is elite!

It was not Zhe Jizu's original intention to fight against the elite, but now the two sides were fighting together, and if they wanted to retreat, they would be seeking death.

The cavalry charges and kills, and if one party suddenly flees, at least the tail will be lost, and then they will be chased all the way.

The infantry will first become cannon fodder, driven around, and finally exhausted and captured as slaves.

The key is that Zhe Jizu rushed in with less than 2,000 cavalry, which was completely risky.

The crossbow arrows were still being fired, otherwise Zhe Jizu would have led his people away long ago.

The infantry has already followed, and they will hold off when the cavalry cannot support it.

"Zhizhou..."

A soldier was surrounded. Zhe Jizu could not save him and could only watch as he was cut into pieces with random knives.

This is a battlefield, there is no warmth, it is all killing and blood.

Zhe Jizu roared: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

But his roar was extremely weak. His best choice at this moment was to retreat after the infantry came up, and then stalemate with the enemy again.

Then this war is over. Both sides suffered heavy casualties and were invincible.

"what is that?"

In the distance on the enemy's right, an unmanned war horse suddenly rushed forward.

The war horse's tail was burning, stimulating it to run wildly.

Is this a variant of the Fire Bull Formation?

Zhe Jizu smiled bitterly, thinking that if you want to do it, you have to do it bigger!

Without hundreds of horses to attack, your fire horse array is of no use.

"It's Shen An!"

He saw Shen An, who was following the fire horse with his men.

This is to use the fire horse to clear a path, and then take advantage of the situation to cover up the kill.

This is just seeking death!

More than a hundred men and a war horse with a burning tail are trying to break through the enemy's array. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Is this crazy?

The enemy won't even look at you twice.

Sure enough, those Xixia people didn't care at all, a few of them shot arrows, and the war horse was hit by the arrow, but the flames on its butt made it forget its fear and just rushed in.

It was just a small matter. Two Xixia men rushed towards the war horses with their swords.

Shen An is this madman!

Zhe Jizu roared: "Left wing, attack the left wing!"

He had to adjust his direction, otherwise Shen An and Zhe Kexing would be hacked to death there.

Just as he was about to rush over, he heard a roar.

"boom!"

Then there was another sound...

"boom!"