After a series of various attacks, the Battle of Jishan finally entered a white-hot stage. Tumen Gang was a little annoyed to find that there was no way to take advantage of the hard bone in front of him. There was nothing he could do except to fight head-on and spread a bloody path with flesh and blood. Tumen Gang only hesitated for a moment. Such a fighting style would be a huge casualty, and he was not sure of winning.

But he just hesitated for a moment, and the pretty figure of Wuyun Qiqige immediately occupied all his mind. He poked his head out from behind a huge rock and looked at the naked stone wall. Fortunately, it was not too long. It was about twenty meters away. After sprinting with all his strength, it only took one breath to rush up.

The Top of Jishan, Chapter 261: The fire looked at the rocks, and the Mongolian army began to gather under the stone wall slowly. Yao Changkun couldn't help but admire these opponents. Attacking from this place, it did require great casualties, but it was the only way to attack Jishan that could achieve the goal. This stone wall was too short, with a distance of more than 20 meters. As long as you were willing to exchange your life, you could fight with your own side.

"Tell your brothers, be ready, the enemy is going to fight for life, and it is time for us to fight for life." Yao Changkun said.

Halfway through the mountain, as Tumen shouted loudly, pieces of feather arrows flew up in the air, covering half of Jishan Mountain. In the rain of arrows, a row of Meng soldiers spread their legs and ran desperately towards the stone wall. They stepped on the stone wall with their feet and began to advance desperately.

Whether they can survive is no longer the only way to decide whether they can survive depends on their destiny. They are not even bothered to see what methods they may take to target them. There is no need, they can do it. They can only rush up as much as possible, rush to the enemy's position, and fight against the enemy in close combat, so that they can have hope of survival. On this stone wall, there is nothing that can stop the opponent's counterattack.

A carefully polished stone bullet was Yi Chapter 261: The Huozhou soldiers brought in and smashed hard at the Mongolian army running upwards. The round stone bullets bounced on the smooth stone wall, making a huge sound.

Almost the moment the Yizhou soldiers stood up above the stone wall. The sharp arrows shot by the Heshuote soldiers, which were only forty or fifty meters away, shot a group of them to the ground. Even with the exquisite armor, the distance between the two sides was too close, and the sharp arrows still broke through the armor. Some soldiers screamed and rolled down the mountain together with the stones in their hands, and some fell backwards. Dozens of people fell down in this rain of arrows.

However, the attack from the top of the mountain caused greater losses to the Mongolian army. The stone bullets roared and there was no room for stubbornness. The most exquisite armor was useless under this attack. Wherever the stone bullet passed, the Mongolian army that rushed up fell one after another. The first one was hit by the huge impact force and flew high high. It fell to the ground with a snap. After a few twists, it was silent. The whistling sound of the stone bullet stopped. On the smooth stone wall, blood was flowing, and the corpse was still slowly sliding downward, and it stopped until it encountered obstacles. The blue stone wall had turned red in an instant.

On the stone wall, the surviving Mongolian army was just stunned for a moment, and there was no time to be glad that they survived this round of attacks. They continued to run forward. These people were so close to the top of the wall that they could clearly see the faces of the Yizhou soldiers above the peak.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air came from his ears. The surviving Mongolian army's attack came to an abrupt end. Everyone fell more than ten meters from the top of the peak and rolled and fell down.

"Attack!" Tumen Gang was unmoved at all. He waved his scimitar again. In the first round of attack, the bloodstains left on the stone wall, not only the spots of blood, but also countless corpses and some stone bullets blocked by the corpses. Tumen Gang showed a grim smile on the corner of his mouth. He guessed that if he paid a price of one thousand people, he could rush to the top of the mountain. When the stone wall was covered with corpses and stone bullets, the opponent's attack would be greatly reduced and he would no longer have the power of the first attack.

On the stone wall hundreds of meters wide and about twenty meters high, the fierce offensive and defensive battle began again, repeating the first scene, but as Tumen expected, whenever he launched the next impact, his losses were always shrinking. The sharp arrows shot from the side were still causing casualties to the other side.

Another attack ended after the Mongolian army fell on the stone wall. The originally smooth stone wall disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and all they could see was the corpses. The Yizhou soldiers could no longer simply drop the stone bomb as before. At this time, if they wanted to use the stone bomb to attack, they had to stand up and throw it. They were exposed for a longer time, and under the baptism of the arrow rain on their side, the casualties were even greater.

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Liqi and Tienig both saw the trick. Wu Liqi looked at Tienig on the side proudly, "Little Prince, how about it? How long can the Yizhou soldiers on the mountain last?"

Tienig frowned, "I'm afraid there are many more methods on the mountain, so you'd better be careful."

Wu Liqi sneered, "I want to see what other means they can use, and they will be eclipsed in front of me and Shuote's brave warriors." With a wave of his hand, thousands of cavalry dismounted and began to move towards Jishan. Of course, Wu Liqi could see that although Tumen had just used his subordinates' flesh and blood to open a road, with his current strength, even if he attacked up the mountain, he would not be his opponent.

"Attack!" Tumen just took a big step and took the lead in attacking the top of the mountain. Just now looking back, he found that Wu Liqi sent a second army. He had just made a breakthrough and naturally he was unwilling to give the credit for attacking the top of the mountain to others. With one hand, the shield and the other hand, Tumen just jumped and ran like a flexible ape between countless obstacles. Behind him, more than two thousand soldiers still remaining followed closely.

Yao Changkun looked at Mengbing who was covered with this area and stood up suddenly, danced his arms vigorously, and laughed: "The main meal has begun. Brothers, come on, barbecue!"

With Yao Changkun's shouts, wooden barrels were thrown down from the top of the mountain and fell on the stone wall, falling to pieces. Large pieces of black water splashed out, and an unpleasant smell spread out on the stone wall. The black water flow continued to go down, soaking the hundreds of meters of stone wall almost completely.

"What is this?" Tumen was shocked and lowered his head, looking at the black water flowing through his feet, "Is it poisonous? The smell is so bad."

"Cover your mouth and nose!" he shouted.

"General, let's open the fast!" A general handed a long bow to Yao Changkun's hand.

Yao Changkun took the bow and arrow, "Amitabha Buddha, Buddha is here, I'm going to start a big killing today!"

"If you kill one person, die, and if you kill ten thousand people, wait!" The general who handed him the bow and arrow smiled. With a crack, he fired and lit the cloth strips on the arrow.

Yao Changkun pulled the bow and arrow for a full moon, loosened his fingers, and the rocket broke through the air, crossed the sky, and landed on the stone wall.

With a bang, the rocket fell on the stone wall and fell more than ten steps in front of Tumengang. In Tumengang's horrified gaze, a ball of flame exploded, followed by a loud bang. On the stone wall hundreds of meters wide, the flame spread out with lightning speed. With a breath, the entire stone wall was submerged in the flames. The figures of nearly two thousand Mongolian soldiers running on the stone wall were completely engulfed by the flames. After being in the opposite direction, the Mongolian soldiers who had not had time to run up to the stone wall looked at everything in horror, their lips squirmed, and their faces were completely lost. More people actually knelt down and kept muttering something. They could not understand why this stone wall suddenly ignited a huge fire. Is it God punishing them?

At the foot of the mountain, the Mongolian army support troops who were moving towards Jishan stopped and stared at the burning Jishan in amazement.

"What is this? What is this?" Wu Liqi looked at the sky-sky flame in a daze and shouted out of control. "Why is this happening?"

Tienig's face was pale. The black water flows in the wooden barrels thrown from the top of the mountain were able to burn such a fierce flame. Fortunately, the Tatar tribe did not take the risk of attacking, otherwise, the warriors of his Tatar tribe would have been trapped here.

The smell of barbecue came from the air, killing people like numbness. I had long seen the dead Tienig actually felt nauseous. I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and swallowed the foreign object that rushed to my throat back.

On the stone wall, soldiers on fire kept rushing out of the flames, screaming and howling, and rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but they didn't work at all. The flames on their bodies burned even more violently after being stained with the black water marks on the ground. A group of surviving people shouted, turned around and ran down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the soldiers of Yizhou stood behind the flames with swords and guns. The Meng soldiers on fire rushed up in a panic and immediately stabbed the guns and put them on the ground, which was to relieve these people in advance.

Tumen just rushed in the front, and the fire was the first to be hit. The first warrior of Pegasus roared and wanted to rush out and reach the top, but just ran a few steps, the raging flames completely submerged him. He looked back and looked down at the foot of the mountain, but in front of him, he could see nothing except the flame and the thick flame.

He finally couldn't help but feel the pain to the bone, and he let out a tragic blow and fell into the fire.

"Retreat!" Tienig sighed in a low voice. The tragic situation in front of him made him feel no intention to laugh at him. His lips were dead and his teeth were cold. His rabbits were dead and his fox was sad. Tienig, who only wanted to suppress the opponent's arrogance, had no idea that in a battle, the three thousand Heshuote warriors fell on Jishan, and the opponent's casualties were probably less than one-tenth of the Mongolian army.
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