Come to Song Dynasty with the system

Instead of asking for help, it is better to rely on yourself.Rush out and kill the enemy with fear, only then can there be hope of escaping and surviving.

"It's too good, captain, when are we going?" The scouts, who were already itchy, said anxiously.

There are only them on the battlefield now, that is to say, they are the ones who will share all the merits in front of them. What a great opportunity this is.

Once the main force arrives, there will be too many monks and too little to eat. Even if they win the battle, they won't get much.

"Let's go now, everyone pay attention, save yourself and destroy the enemy, don't show up casually." Wang Yi couldn't help it long ago, now that the opportunity finally appeared, how could he be polite? One sprinted forward, heading straight for the low wall.

"Captain, don't play tricks. Let's go together."

Seeing that Wang Yi was the first to rush out, fearing that the captain would take everyone's credit, the other 11 people also sped up their speed and rushed straight after scolding shamelessly in their hearts.

On the low wall, Wen Yang had already led four hundred frontier troops to face off against a hundred Mongolian cavalry rushing forward. When the two sides fought, blood was overflowing and splattered everywhere.

As soon as the battle started, it entered into the fighting of Bai Kaihua.

At this time, no one will hide and tuck it in. If there is a lot of strength, it will be very strong, and there is no need to save a single point.Because no one knows, if you still have strength now, will you be dead in the next moment, so what's the use of saving it?

The sound of clanging weapons continued to be heard, and people would fall to the ground from time to time.

And this fall may be eternity.

Hundreds vs. one hundred, there is an advantage in military strength.But other than that, it's useless.

With the help of the speed of the horse, once the saber strikes, what is often taken away is a piece of flesh and blood separated from the human body.

Under the rush of the war horse, once someone stood in front of him, he would be knocked out, as if being crushed by a mountain.

In addition, there are hundreds of Mongolian riders on the periphery who are constantly looking for opportunities to shoot arrows. Many Song soldiers did not even have a chance to rush to the enemy, but they were shot by the arrows and fell to the ground helplessly.

The shouts of killing continued, but the number of the Song army was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, happy, happy." A Mongolian rider rode on the horse. In a short period of time, he had already slashed three Song soldiers, and the horse even knocked a Song soldier into the air.

This victory made him very satisfied. In his opinion, Song Jun is synonymous with weakness. In his opinion, he is the embodiment of a warrior.

puff!

Just as he raised his saber again and was about to slash at the head of an approaching Song Jun, suddenly a piercing pain hit his whole body.

Looking along the pain, what Meng Qi saw was a short arrow shot into his chest, very deep.

The bright red blood was also flowing outward along the arrow body at this moment.

Feeling that the strength in his whole body was draining, this Meng Qi's face became paler and paler.He is not reconciled, he does not believe that the Song Army and the archers will hide in the dark.

But whether he believed it or not, he was going to die.

When he bled profusely and the nerves all over his body began to go haywire, he fell off the horse with a plop.

And he was not the first Mengqi who died in battle, at this moment, there were ten more Mengqi who fell off their horses almost at the same time.

"Fuck, which bastard didn't hit the target." Wang Yi couldn't help cursing when he saw Meng Qi falling down one after another, but when he counted only eleven.

"Captain, don't scold. My arrow went sideways. The target just moved, and it just hit his shoulder. But I am making another shot, and he will definitely die." A team member beside him said with an aggrieved face. with.

There were 12 people in a team, and 11 people were killed with one arrow shot. Only he himself did not complete the task. In the words of the young commander, he was the only one who lost the chain. At this moment, he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, the next time I'm on the right track, I think the usual training is too little, so go back and increase the weight." Wang Yi snorted.

But he didn't know how shocking Zhang Qi was when he heard what he said at this moment.

Zhang Qi is also a cowardly person, or someone who is afraid of death.

When Wen Yang shouted to charge, he did move a bit, but before he could stand up completely, an arrow shot from the opposite side, almost grazing his scalp.

Zhang Qi fell to the ground with a thump in fright, and then found that his legs were weak, and he didn't have the courage to stand up again.

Hiding behind the low wall like this, all Zhang Qi can do is pray, praying that Wen Yang can kill the Mongolian cavalry, and that the reinforcements sent by the imperial court can arrive.

I wouldn't believe what I said, Zhang Qi was still talking about it, but it was just a kind of spiritual comfort.

But it never occurred to me that this time it actually worked.

It was true that more than a dozen men rushed under the low wall, and then a round of arrows were shot out, resulting in the result of killing eleven enemies and injuring one enemy.

Zhang Qi saw this scene clearly.When he wanted to help but shout out, he just heard Wang Yi training his subordinates, and he was petrified in place.

With 12 people, a wave of bows and arrows killed 11 people and injured one person. Is this result not good enough?

It's already against the sky, okay?

If their soldiers could have such abilities, he would wake up laughing even if he was dreaming.

But the people who came to support seemed not satisfied and still angry. Isn't this... a bit too arrogant.

On the opposite side is Meng Qi, who is not a bandit composed of refugees. Does it mean that it is so easy to kill?

Zhang Qi was still in shock, Wang Yi and the others started the second round of blocking.

swoosh swish...

Arrows were shot out quickly, and the Mongolian knights on the battlefield were like living targets. One by one, they fell off their horses and died.

In a short period of time, three waves of arrows were fired, almost taking the lives of more than 30 enemies.Finally, Meng Qi responded.

It is a coincidence that one person was killed by an arrow, but what about ten people, 20 people and 30 people?

"Everyone, be careful. The opponent has a sharp archer. I'm afraid it's a very powerful archer." Geli, who was standing behind the team, saw that his side began to suffer casualties, and there were still a lot of them, so he immediately realized something was wrong. ground, shouting loudly.

"rush!"

Wang Yi also heard the shout, and without saying a word, he got up and jumped over the earth wall, and while running forward, he shouted, "Advance in a formation of three or three, one group and two groups will kill the enemy head-on, three groups and four groups will kill the enemy head-on." Responsible for the left and right wings, Meng Qi approached, and could shoot the horse first, disrupting their offensive steps."

After he finished speaking quickly, Wang Yi, who rushed out, shot another arrow, and a Mongolian rider not far away fell off his horse.

Wen Yang was already covered in blood.

Just now, two frontier soldiers died in battle to protect themselves.

With the cooperation of the two comrades, he finally beheaded a Mengqi, dragged him onto the horse, and slashed the opponent's neck with a knife.

"Hahaha."

After finally killing one person, Wen Yang felt elated.

In any case, if he killed a Mengqi this time, it would be worthwhile even if he died next time, and he would have the face to meet Pao Ze who took a step ahead.

"What are you still doing in a daze, Meng Qi has to step back, entangle them, and don't let them escape."

While Wen Yang was still panting heavily, a shout came from behind him.

"Yes, it's about you, your name is Wen Yang, right? Organize people to entangle Meng Qi, don't ask to kill them, just slow down their retreat speed."

Seeing that Wen Yang was still in a daze, Wang Yi called out again, this time including the other party's name.

"Is this... calling yourself?" Wen Yang was stunned.

But several years of military career made him quickly wake up.Especially when he found that the number of Mongolian riders in front of him was indeed much less, at this moment he regained his spirit.

Just now he was always at the front, so he didn't see what happened behind, so naturally he didn't see Wang Yi and the others killing the enemy like chopping vegetables.

But now, the number of Mongolian riders in front of them is indeed less, just now almost everywhere were enemies galloping back and forth on horseback.But now, it seems that there are not many.

"kill!"

No matter what the reason is, since the number of Mongolian cavalry has decreased, it is an opportunity. When he raised his spirits, Wen Yang shouted loudly, "Our reinforcements are here. Ensnare the enemy, entangle them."

Four hundred frontier troops, less than half of them are left at this time.

After paying the price of 200 people, they only killed less than five Mongolian cavalry.

Forty to one battle ratio, how tragic.

This is because they already have the will to die. If there is still a way out, they may not even achieve this result.

Everyone is tired, and some are even ready to die.But at this time, his commander said that the reinforcements were coming, which was like a shot in the arm, hitting every soldier.

"Are there really reinforcements?"

"Yes, otherwise, why the number of Mengqi in front of you has decreased, and why the enemy seems to be retreating."

Many people looked around in confusion at first, and when they saw that the commander did not lie to them, but that Mengqi really wanted to retreat, everyone suddenly became excited.

Seeing that Wen Yang was rushing forward with the soldiers around him, entangled the two Mongolian riders, and made them unable to retreat, the other soldiers also became energetic, and shouted to the nearby Mongolian riders one by one. Ride away.

"What's going on here?" Gurley, who was still behind, had a look of disbelief.

At the beginning of Mingming, the battle went very smoothly, and the Song army on the opposite side was so vulnerable.But why did the situation suddenly reverse?

"My lord, the people of Song Dynasty have reinforcements and many archers. I'm afraid this is a trap. Let's withdraw first." A captain of a ten-man team came to Geli and exclaimed.

"withdraw?"

"Yes, the situation of the enemy is unknown now. We should first report the situation here, to the commander-in-chief, and then come back to take revenge." The captain of the ten-man team nodded heavily.

"s: Thank you Shijiu for taking advantage of the time, rewarding Da Song and monthly tickets, adding a new chapter."