Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 172 Going straight to Huanglong (1) (1)

Chapter 172: Going straight to the Yellow Dragon (Part 1) (1)

Those are all elites from the court!

But what can he do if Su Quandang, the commander of the imperial guards in front of the palace, didn't even give orders?

One by one, the shells fell into the rear formation of the Yuan cavalry.

Finally, the Yuan army on this side began to be defeated behind.

Yue Peng was killed in front of the army with blood. Seeing the Yuan army gradually retreating, he shouted loudly: "The soldiers continue to charge!"

Before he finished speaking, he was chasing the Yuan cavalry in front. The guards carrying the guards' flag beside him hurriedly followed him. The guards' cavalry followed the flag and rushed forward.

The defeated Yuan cavalry could not stop the rushing force and retreated continuously until they met the infantry that rushed up from behind.

Suddenly a general in the Yuan army shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"

The arrows fell like rain and fell into the Southern Song cavalry formation, and countless strokes fell to the ground. Then, there was no chance to get up again.

"Beat the drum!"

At this time, Su Quandang finally ordered the infantry to charge.

The cannon sound stopped.

Thousands of infantry and soldiers from the Southern Song army formed a formation, with a hundred people as a group and ten people as a team. Five people formed a small formation to cooperate with each other and covered the Yuan army.

The battle between more than 100,000 people looked everywhere, and it looked like groups of ants. However, these ants were arranged in formation.

The soldiers behind both sides could not even see the shadow of the enemy, and could only see dust flying and flags fluttering.

The battlefield continued to spread to the side.

This is bound to be a big battle.

On the hills several miles away from the rear of the Yuan army.

Zhao Dongting hid behind the big stone, only exposing half of his head, and used a telescope to observe the Yuan army camp. Zhao Da and Zhao Hu also held the telescope in his hands.

"Why is this Jay so cunning? The real handsome tent is so far from the drum platform."

Just before the drum sounded, Zhao Dongting noticed that the messenger ran to the drum platform from the camp in the distance. In other words, the seemingly majestic tent next to the drum platform was just a cover, and the real command center of the Yuan army was not there at all.

Zhao Dongting naturally did not expect that Jesul thought they would attack the rear army, but this was specially used to deal with them.

Although the Southern Song army soldiers are now rushing to the left, he doesn't think there will be someone going straight to Huanglong, but he doesn't have time to move back to the coach camp. In fact, Jesul doesn't even feel the need to move back. As long as he is still there, there is no difference between commanding in any tent.

The battle has begun, and the handsome tent is just a decoration.

Soon, Zhao Dongting watched Najsul's personal soldiers run back to the camp where Jajsul stayed, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate rapidly.

This was the first time he really wanted to lead his army to fight. He no longer hid in the distance and watched like Qiongzhou, and was naturally nervous.

This is going to kill people.

He turned his head and asked Zhao Da who was not far away, "Zhao Da, can you identify the Yuan army commander camp?"

Zhao Da nodded, "Your Majesty, that's a fake account. The real Yuan army commander camp should be where the soldiers who were just in charge of the orders went."

Seeing that he also saw it, Zhao Dongting nodded in praise and said, "Remember the location of the camp. When Senior Le and I led our army to rush to the camp, you and Zhao Hu each led one hundred soldiers to the left and right sides of the camp, bombarded the Yuan army camp with dragon cannons, and attracted the remaining soldiers in the camp out!"

Zhao Da received the order, "Yes."

Zhao Dongting was just a little far away and ordered: "Remember, be sure to burn all the shells you brought over. If the Yuan army pursues you, you will retreat and return to the army. If you can take the dragon cannon, you will not have to lose your life because of this."

Zhao Da scratched his head, "Master, why don't you just wait here? It's too dangerous to rush to the camp..."

Zhao Dongting said: "It's okay, I will definitely be safe if I have fun and have seniors on my side."

Le Wuchen also whispered: "Emperor, since I have explored the location of the Yuan army commander camp in Qing Dynasty, I can go alone."

Zhao Dongting shook his head, "I know that seniors are very skilled in martial arts, but there may not be no strong people beside Jessul!"

As he said that, he looked at the sky and said, "It's settled, Zhao Da, Zhao Hu, you two will lead the troops!"

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were also helpless, so they could only take one hundred soldiers and five grenade launchers to the left and right sides of the Yuan camp.

Zhao Dongting and his remaining soldiers were still lurking on the hills.

The war horse was not far away, and he didn't know the cruelty of the war at all. He took advantage of this opportunity to eat grass and occasionally sniff.

After about a few dozen minutes, the sky gradually became darker.

Another light rain fell from the dense gaps of leaves and dripped into Zhao Dongting's neck, making him feel clever and clever.

Outside Pingnan County, soldiers on both sides were still bleeding, and the scene was even more chaotic than before.

At this time, no one can withdraw his troops, because retreat will inevitably be entangled, and then they will only be defeated.

Zhao Dongting narrowed his eyes slightly, put the telescope back into his arms, suddenly stretched out his hand, raised his fingers, and then bent forward.

This is the gesture of the Feilong Army, which means to set off.

All the flying dragon soldiers led the war horses and followed Zhao Dongting to touch the Yuan army camp.

Not long after, they were only two miles away from the Yuan army camp.

Not far ahead, there was already an arrow tower of the Yuan army.

Originally, there were Yuan soldiers setting up bonfires along the line more than ten meters outside the arrow tower. Suddenly it rained, which made them scold a few times and hurried back to the camp.

This is because even God is helping Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting showed his head slightly, looked at the Yuan army's arrow tower, and then bent his fingers, "Go on the horse and prepare to attack the camp!"

At this moment, he could hear the sound of his heart beating.

Although the moon is dark and the wind is high, Zhao Dongting has almost never killed a chicken for two lifetimes. If he hadn't really had a reliable general, he had been tempered several times during the period of his visit to the Southern Song Dynasty, and even if he had killed him, he would not have the courage to lead his army to attack the camp.

In fact, Zhao Dongting thought that it was good to be an ordinary person in ancient times. Opening a few shops and raising a few delicate and beautiful wives was a joy in life. Unfortunately, he came to the Southern Song Dynasty, and the possessed emperor was involuntarily.

There is no leisurely life in troubled times.

At the moment when he led his horse across the foot of the mountain, Zhao Dongting felt a little unforgettable. Then he looked at the Yuan Army Arrow Tower and seemed to be no longer so nervous. Since he couldn't be an idle person, he would just be an emperor of the ages. Although he was a little tired, it seemed good.

"rush!"

He turned over the horse, galloped in a bold manner, held a long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Yuan army camp first.

The horse's hooves splashed and the soil flew up, causing Zhao Dongting's butt to hurt a little.

The guard post on the Yuan army's arrow tower suddenly saw a group of men in black rushing to break into the horn, and quickly grabbed the horn and was about to blew it. But night fell, and the flying dragon soldiers came in full force. The guard post on the several Yuan army posts on the arrow tower had just put their mouths to the horn, and the cold arrow had already pierced their throats?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next