He pulled out his sword from his waist and cut off a corner of the table in front of him, shouting loudly: "Send the order and cannot defeat the enemy in the middle lane. All the generals of the army will carry their heads with me to meet His Majesty!"

It’s not that Bai Yijie cannot understand his lord’s state of mind, but that human mental power is limited after all, and blindly building pressure on the generals ahead can only prove that even Zheng Yunming has lost his calmness.

He was about to advise him, but suddenly he saw smoke and dust rising in the fields not far away. Bai Yijie had already understood the location of the Song cavalry. At this time, the large amount of dust that appeared in front of him on the left could only mean the enemy.

However, he was not panicked. The battlefield situation changed in an instant. After Zheng Yunming sent the last reserve team, another 11,000 Shenwu Houjun, who arrived from Yueyang, re-arranged defenses near the base camp centered on Zheng Yunming. Bai Yijie was no longer afraid of the combat effectiveness of the Song army. With just one thousand people, even if the Mongolian army had 20,000 or 30,000 cavalrymen came, it would not be possible to hurt Zheng Yunming at all. What's more, on the entire battlefield, the reinforcements of the Song Dynasty were throwing into the battlefield from different directions. The 30,000 troops of the commander command along the river had arrived in Hanyang and were crossing the river to the battlefield one after another. As long as the Shenwu Houjun dragged it for a while, a large army would come from the rear. The Mongolians wanted to win with the strange strategy of attacking the central army, but they could only seek death.

He waved to the messenger beside him and said, "Order the Shenwu Hou Army to face the enemy's subordinates and use alternate phalanxes to block the enemy's attack!"

Faced with the enemy's cavalry assault, the Song army had already been familiar with a complete set of response steps, using infantry to suppress cavalry was the core of the entire Song Dynasty's infantry training. Bai Yijie's military orders were ordered, and the first thing they did was the tiger squat artillery team. They seized the launch position. The artillery was preparing to shoot, while setting up fortifications in front of the artillery to resist horses. The infantry team placed a quartet array behind the cannons in a fish scale formation. All the infantry raised their spears high and were blown by the north wind to make a rustling sound. At first glance, it was really a long spear like a forest. In addition, the cold light reflected by the armor on the soldiers made people feel awe.

But at this time, Nvzi's eyes were already spitting out fire. He reached out and grabbed the black flag from the flag bearer beside him. The Song army in front of him was like a sea of ​​fire, but Nvzi's eyes only had the Qingluo umbrella that made the Mongolians want to tear them into pieces. His voice hit the eardrums of all Mongolian cavalry like a huge wave: "God of immortality protects you, kill Zheng Yunming!"

The Song army and the Mongolian army have been fighting for many years, and the word "Kill Zheng Yunming" can be understood. When the enemy cavalry shouted in unison with the slogan "Kill Zheng Yunming!", the shock to people is not a simple sentence.

"Everyone is cheering up, the gunners are ready to ignite!" Accompanied by the high voices of the military craftsmen, the gunners nervously estimated the best time to launch. The Mongolian army had just rushed into the range of the grape bomb and was immediately caught fire. Hundreds of cavalry soldiers in front of them fell down with their men and horses. The cavalry behind them were not afraid and rushed towards the Song army's formation.

"At any cost, we must stop the Mongols from advancing. Zheng Gong is behind us!" The soldiers reminded each other, and welcomed the iron cavalry. The medullaers opened fire desperately, completely ignoring the teachings of cavalry approaching and retreating. They killed hundreds of enemies, and were also stabbed by swords and guns in the team. The spearmen held their spears with their eyes closed, allowing the cavalry to pierce their chests. At this time, new types of medullas, breast armor, and tiger squatting cannons all became passing by. At the end of the war, the soldiers of the two armies faced each other, relying on their body to fight. No, this was no longer just a fight of weapons, a fight of will, a sumo of two beasts that were in desperate situations.

"The first team of the vanguard army was broken through!" The lookout hand standing in the car shouted: "The enemy went deep into the second team's formation!"

"What are you doing in front!" Bai Yijie couldn't sit still, stood up and shouted: "Go and tell the back army! My husband is behind them! Even if he fights to the last person, he is not allowed to let the Mongols come over!"

He turned around and said to Zheng Yunming who was looking at Zhonglei, "The situation here is unstable. Please inspect and retreat to Jiangdong first. I'm enough here to supervise the battle."

Zheng Yunming held the spectacle mirror without any indication, and he was like a majestic rock.

Of course, at this moment, no one can tell Zheng Yunming at all. When the two armies were fighting, any slight mistake could cause a complete reversal of the situation. Meng Ge knew this, and naturally Zheng Yunming also understood it very well, so the Jiuwei Dazhu and the Qingluo umbrella cover could not be moved half an inch. When the army was fighting, as long as they saw the sign of the head coach of the side was slightly shaken, it would be unpredictable what consequences would be caused.

At this time, I heard the sound of the lookout hand and felt a little panicked: "The enemy flag appeared in front of the third formation, and the second formation will be defeated!"

Bai Yijie could no longer hold back and walked to the table a few steps to grab the order arrow and was about to issue the order, but Zheng Yunming took it over. He shouted loudly: "The rear army. Cheng Jin, the commander of the army, the commander of the army, Cheng Xi, the commander of the white army, will be stepped on. Each of them leads the headquarters and goes to intercept it! Don't let the enemy approach its own formation!"

The army and horses of the rear army are not as elite as the rest of the army. The only ones who can be said to be less combat-effective than the elites of each army are the two armies of the army. These two armies are synonymous with elites, so the Shenwu Houjun is naturally not immune to the customs. The two armies of the rear army each have 1,500 troops, and their equipment and training are strengthened compared to the rest of the rear army. These horses are the only ones in the Shenwu army who have combat experience before this war. They were once the Song Dynasty and Japan jointly Qinghai.

The bandit army troops participated in a series of small-scale bandit suppression operations. Although it was not a big battle, teams with practical experience on the battlefield seemed much calmer than new recruits. Moreover, these two armies were also the teams with the most veterans in the rear army. Most of their veterans came from Huaixi and Huaidong, and were originally tough people. Zheng Yunming ordered the whole army cheered, saying: "Give these dog-boosting Tartars some bitter taste." They kept saying swearing and drove forward.

The two white troops all had red outfits, not only red jackets and red pants, but also red armor was painted in red and red flags. At first glance, it seemed like a red rushing stream spread out into the Song army's fish scale formation and became a vermilion barrier.

The black Mongolian whirlwind hit the barrier head-on after breaking through the third formation. The battlefield where the red and black troops conflicted and wrestled seemed quite spectacular from a distance, but the soldiers fighting in front of them only felt bloody and the agitated by blood. The swords and spears were dancing rapidly, and their heads and limbs were rolling around on the ground. The smell of gunpowder and dust could not be smelled at all. Everyone could only smell one smell, which was a heavy bloody smell condensed from the blood of hundreds of thousands of people.

Zheng Yunming had long felt that the smell of blood was not surprising. Since he stepped onto the battlefield, this blood surrounded him all the time. As the blood increased day by day, whether the blood belonged to the enemy or his own, the Song Dynasty became more prosperous day by day. Even Zheng Yunming himself privately felt that the Song Dynasty was using blood as sacrifice to embark on the current path. But these ideas were fleeting, because he clearly understood that every minute of these sacrifices came worth enough. It was precisely because of the fearless battle of these soldiers that the people in Jiangnan could ensure that the people in Jiangnan would not shed blood.

What's more, an army that does not shed blood cannot be called a real army anyway. Just like the two troops of the Shenwu Hou Army facing each other, they are obviously facing blood and death, but they are extremely motivated. Naturally, Zheng Yunming knew that this was not because these two armies were particularly brave and good at fighting than other troops. One was the cavalry of Nurphy's continuous breakthrough of the three infantry formations of the Song army, and the impact momentum was greatly weakened. Two, when the Song army was constantly retreating on the central front, the Song army sent cavalry from both wings to flank it, which forced the Mongolian army to spend its energy to ensure the safety of the two wings. Even if Nurphy agreed in advance that no matter how the enemy harassed, it must ensure sufficient speed in order to kill Zheng Yunming in the shortest time, the Song army appeared on the flanks seemed to tie the arms of the Mongolian army. Although there were only more than a thousand light cavalry on one side, it was enough to cause stagnation to the Mongolian cavalry assault.

Once the Song army stopped retreating caused by breakthroughs, the infantry's fear of the cavalry had been reduced by more than half. At this time, the new force that appeared on the battlefield would be the last heavy blow to determine the outcome.

"Along the river, the commander of the commander! Duan Yuanyou, the commander of Jiangzhou, led a large army to arrive!" Duan Yuanyou, the commander of Jiangzhou, was a general who grew up in the Song Dynasty during the period of governing the Nanyang. This group of young and vigorous up-and-coming celebrities are usually called the Nanyang clan. It is another outstanding force in addition to the five main forces of Chu, Sichuan, Hunan, Yunnan and Beijing established by Zheng Yunming. Duan Yuanyou was only twenty-eight years old, but he already had the nickname of Xiao Chen Tang in the army. He once commanded the Chameng Kingdom to restore 7,000 troops, defeated 200,000 Zhenla Army, and fought 50,000 elephants, and reached the overall situation of the three kingdoms on the peninsula. This slightly immature young general is the most dazzling star in the Nanyang clan.
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