The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

After hearing this, Li Jing looked calm. He gently stroked his beard and said slowly:

"There are narrow roads in the mountains and gates of sheep and dogs. If one man guards it, a thousand people will not be able to defeat it. This is called the situation of the country."

"Now, the terrain is in my hands. Although the number of soldiers and horses is slightly inferior to theirs, they have already suffered heavy casualties from this crossbow shooting."

"Even now, the enemy general is still charging forward with his troops. He is trying to break the situation with the help of his troops."

Having said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and made a decision.

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"Hold it!" Jin Mang roared in the shield formation.

Facing the shooting of these iron feather arrows, the soldiers had a hard time blocking it, but even so, Jin Mang knew in his heart that if he wanted to survive in this fierce offensive, he would have to risk his life.

At this point, the only way to have a chance to breathe is to storm into the mountain and occupy the terrain.

If you are always in the lower reaches, you will always be in a situation of being passively beaten.

Rather than being surrounded by enemy forces, it is better to fight to the death!

At this moment, they were marching hard on the mountain road, paying a heavy price every time they took a hundred steps. This was truly living towards death!

Along the way, people fell down one after another, and the screams never stopped.

Jin Mang's temples were covered with sweat, and his heart was beating faster and faster. There were too many arrows flying, and he would be hit if he was not careful.

At this time, soldiers shouted from behind:

"General, the young prince asked us not to go up!"

As soon as he said this, Jin Mang didn't even look back, and shouted loudly: "You can't hear me!"

The soldier shouted again, but Jin Mang still said the same thing: "Can't hear you!"

After saying these two sentences, the soldier understood in his heart and shut his mouth knowingly.

There is only one coach on the battlefield. Although the young prince has a noble status, at this time, Jin Mang is obviously more reliable.

Jin Mang's face was already livid at this moment, and he was already scolding Jin Jiande in his heart.

If Jin Jiande had not been putting pressure on him to lead his army into Yanluo Mountain, what happened today would not have happened.

Yanluo Mountain is so dangerous, Qin Ze is hiding here, and it is in the dark. If it were normal, Jin Mang would never take risks without knowing the truth.

But now that he was involved in the situation and could no longer recover, with a mixture of regret and anger, Jin Mang clenched his teeth uncontrollably.

But at this moment, he was keenly aware that the soldiers in front were walking faster and faster.

No! It's because the iron feather arrows are shooting less and less!

finally! The enemy's arrows are running out!

"Quick! Attack at full speed!!!" Deputy General Peng Yue had also noticed it, and he shouted impatiently.

Marching against the arrow feathers this time, the soldiers relied on not only the shields, but also the breath they were holding in their hearts. How could they die here inexplicably before engaging in a head-on battle with the enemy?

With such a mood, everyone would rush up the mountain without fear of death.

This momentum is unstoppable, like a piercing sword!

But now, there are fewer and fewer arrows, which makes them more energetic, and they run faster and faster with their shields!

Lieutenant General Peng Yue's pale face finally turned red, and an uncontrollable excitement sprouted from his heart.

The enemy used such a large crossbow to shoot, and now that their offensive has weakened, it means that they don't have many arrows left. In this way, as long as they use this opportunity to rush up quickly, they can close the distance in one go!

Once the distance factor is lost, long-range weapons are useless!

As long as they fight at close range, these soldiers and horses around them still have extremely strong combat power!

He raised his arms excitedly and shouted: "Quick! Charge forward!"

"Get ready for a head-on fight!"

Jin Mang, who was following behind, also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. As long as he attacked, the next step would be a frontal fight. The soldiers and horses in his hands were still very powerful in a frontal fight.

In addition, the previous rounds of attacks came suddenly, resulting in heavy casualties among the archers, but even so, there were still many people.

As long as you see the enemy, you can use archers to fight. In this way, your chances of winning will increase by a few percent.

Thinking of this, Jin Mang shouted: "At one go, rush forward!"

With the order, the morale rose greatly, and the shield soldiers walking in front took big steps and walked faster and faster.

Unknowingly, their formation became loose. In the end, almost everyone was running forward, and the soldiers and horses in the rear also accelerated their pace.

And those iron feather arrows had already stopped before they knew it.

"kill!!"

The soldiers with excited faces rushed faster and faster when they saw that there were no more arrows coming from the front!

Although they had armor on their bodies, shields and weapons in their hands, their bodies continued to surge with strength, which made them run one by one in the end!

The army is marching faster and faster!

The soldiers at the front can already see the flat ground, where is the platform, where the enemy troops are!

"Rush up and kill them!"

"This time, it's our turn to kill them!!" Peng Yue looked excited, holding a spear and shouting.

The face had become a little distorted due to excitement, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

During this time at the foot of the mountain, they were not unsatisfied. They were killed by these iron feather arrows and suffered heavy casualties without even seeing the enemy.

But now, as long as there is a head-on battle, all the enemy troops must be replaced!

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

Everyone was ready and everyone roared.

The indomitable momentum reverberated in our hearts, inspiring everyone and bringing this spirit to its peak!

Fighting head-on, swords and guns piercing the flesh, only real swords and guns, blood and flesh can repay Yamashita's huge losses!

"kill!!!"

With a loud shout, the shield soldiers at the front had already rushed out of the mountain road and successfully reached the flat ground in the mountain.

But soon, everyone seemed to freeze.

They stopped in unison. Although they still held shields in their hands, their passionate expressions had changed.

Sweat dripped from the brows, sliding across the pale face, and what was seen in the pupils that followed quickly...

It's the bed-mounted crossbows. They are set up on the built earth platforms.

The earthen platform was very high and built around the end of the mountain road. It was like a grandstand. To be precise, it was like a grandstand at the Colosseum, packed with bustling spectators.

No, it's not a spectator, it's a bed crossbow and the swarming soldiers.

They were like a group of beasts who finally found the exit after going through all kinds of difficulties. After rushing in, they found that the exit was the entrance to the Colosseum.

At this moment, they had arrived at the Colosseum.

"Quick! Rush up!!!"

Peng Yue's roar from the rear continued. He had not yet reached the finish line. At this moment, he saw the soldiers in front stopping and felt extremely impatient.

"Charge forward! Go all out! Seize this place! This is your chance to make a comeback." Jin Mang's voice came immediately after.

The sound came, but the pale faces of the shield soldiers at the front were only filled with despair.

That indomitable spirit, that determination to fight to the death.

Under the cold arrows and in front of the immeasurable group of soldiers and horses in front of them, they were like pigs that had broken into a beast farm, and all that was left was howling before being slaughtered.

There is no retreat, no escape.

The only way is to charge forward, take the shield, take the body, to win this last glimmer of hope.

They choose to move forward in despair.