Chapter 62, There are some minor changes, that is, Chen Dexing’s plot is all about playing the witch girl, and he added a forced hug and kiss... Please forgive me.

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Just as Zhang Hongfan was hiding behind the formation to watch the battle, Chen Dexing's secret girlfriend, Li Cuixian, was already dressed in neatly. Behind the more than 5,000 red-coated soldiers under his command, he was moving forward with the continuous falling fireballs, iron cannons, stone bullets and arrows! Li Xiong and several confidant warriors from the Yidu Li family held shields to protect her, each of them pale and breathing rapidly. I don't know if they were scared by their three princesses's lifeless actions, or by the Song people's shooting stones and iron cannons.

On a mound not far away, the people watching the battle were Yeliugan, Alihan and the warriors Qiexue who were guarding the white flag of Jiuyou. These Mongolians stood on a high place, and at their feet were several horizontal lines of Mongolian soldiers. Each of them held a war horse in their hands and looked up at the battlefield with their heads raised.

On both sides of these Mongolians, there are arrays of Han infantry infantry. Each face is filled with an expression of fear that cannot be concealed. It seems that in the next second, a thunder will land from the sky and blow them into pieces! In front of these Mongolian and Han army arrays, there are dozens of headless corpses with their hands tied back. Their heads cut off are poking bloodily on the tips of spears and spears!

In the first few attacks, anyone who threw away his armor or lost his weapons and fell down, no matter how he cried and begged for mercy, he was pulled out by the Mongolian armored soldiers without hesitation and chopped his head to public - this situation is also a rare situation since the war between the Mongolian and Song dynasties started!

Because of the protection of Mongolian cavalry, even if the attack fails, they can retreat calmly. The Song army infantry can only chase and kill more than ten steps in symbolic way. However, this time, the Song army has more powerful weapons, the torsion stone generator and "Sky Thunder". Where can the Mongolian cavalry, who cannot figure out the range of the Song army's stone generator, dare to approach within 200 steps of the Song army's formation? They have retreated to four or five hundred steps away.

Without the protection of Mongolian cavalry, iron cannons that explode or burn from time to time fell in the sky from time to time - although their lethality is not as good as the thunder of the artillery army, the panic caused on the battlefield is not bad, which makes the morale of the various Mongolian Han troops even lower. In addition, the loose formation deliberately discharged to avoid the killing of heavenly thunders, the order of these Mongolian Han troops in retreat is even more chaotic. The Song army's selection of fronters often throws off their armor and only cares about running for life.

In the eyes of the Mongolian master, these Han troops who lost their weapons and armor naturally had no need to survive. How can they fight without weapons and armor? What else can they keep if they can't fight? The military rations are not abundant now.

Among the troops attacking in turn, the best performance was the Red Coat Army, which Li Cuixian personally supervised. Under the supervision of Li Xiaode, regardless of the threat of the stone and the sky thunder, the Red Coat soldiers still maintained a tight formation, and were in a state of chaos regardless of the attack and retreat.

Ye Liugan nodded slightly, staring at the stair formation of the Red Clothed Armored Soldiers collided with the Song army again, and also heard the soldiers of the Red Clothed Army shouting slogans. He couldn't help but nod and said, "Although Li Cuixian is a Han woman, she is far better than the Han men..."

The Mongols such as Ye Liu Gan were also accompanied by several commanders of the Mongolian Han army, commander and Liu Xiaoyuan, aide sent by Kublai Khan, were all Han men. After hearing Ye Liu Gan's ridicule, most of the soldiers' faces were as normal, as if they could not understand Mongolian words at all.

Liu Xiaoyuan heard the crude attack of Liu Gan's generals and immediately smiled respectfully: "The Li family and the Southern Barbarians are enemies, so they are naturally willing to fight to the death. It is still not possible to rely on the Li family's soldiers to break the Southern Barbarians' military formation. Now the iron cavalry of the Great Mongol cannot move forward, and the Southern Barbarians can be dispatched calmly. If the Southern Barbarians in front of them cannot resist, they will be replaced with another army... If you want to win this battle, the iron cavalry of the Great Mongols will still need to trample on them!"

Hearing his reminder, Ye Liugan just smiled faintly: "Let's wait a moment."

With a "boom", an iron cannon suddenly exploded in the Red Coat Army formation. The iron lumps weighing more than eight pounds cracked into several petals. One of them was inserted into the chest of a soldier without any bias. Blood burst out and shot out from afar, and even a few drops splashed on Li Cuixian's pretty face.

"San Jie, go back, it's too dangerous here!" Li Xiong was immediately scared and sweated. He grabbed Li Cuixian and roared. "We don't have to fight so hard for the Mongols!"

Li Cuixian gently pushed Li Xiong away, and did not raise his hand to wipe the blood on his face. He just said coldly: "Fourth brother, I am not fighting for the Mongolians, I am fighting for the three million Han people in our Yidu Province!" As he said that, he raised his voice and shouted, "My sons, today's battle is related to the rise and fall of Yidu. Under Li Cuixian, everyone who retreats without orders will be killed!"

Seeing that the witch's pretty face was full of murderous aura, Li Xiong had no choice but to sigh, raised a shield high above his head, protected Li Cuixian and continued to move forward, urging the red-coated armored soldiers under his command to crash into the Song army's Xiongsheng army's formation again!

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"My sons! Follow someone to kill the enemy, kill him!"

While the witch was trying his best to act, Chen Dexing was also pretending to be brave, wearing heavy armor all over his body, holding a shield in the other hand, colliding with the Mongolian Han army, who had just been dazzled by the thunder of the sky. The sword and shield in his hand swept across both sides at the same time. A Mongolian Han army's arm was cut down as if it was a bloody rain soared into the sky, making Chen Dexing's face covered with blood! Another Xiao family's head was hit by a shield, and suddenly he fainted from the ground with a star-like look on his eyes, and then several big feet wearing straw sandals stepped on it!

The formation of the Mongolian Han army was still loose, and had just been bombed, so they could not resist the impact of the Song army's dense formation, and they were immediately destroyed. The Mongolian Han army, whose formation was scattered, had no intention of fighting, and turned around and ran away, only regretting that their parents had fewer legs!

The Song army formation once again cheered: "Believe, kill the enemy! Believe, kill the enemy!"

"Win for another time! Brother Lu Shi, brother Million, how happy you are today?"

Seeing the Mongolian Han army under the banner of the Xiao family retreating in panic, Chen Dexing turned his bloody face and looked around. Lu Shihu and Huang Zhishen were both wearing helmets and armor, holding swords and guns, standing beside him. Although these two "literati" were familiar with military books and were not unfamiliar with the matter of battle formations, it was the first time that they actually took a knife to fight. Both of them looked very good. Lu Shihu's black face looked a little gray, and Huang Zhishen had an expression that he had not vomited out by a ninja - the feeling of killing this first time was indeed quite bad.

"Let's go back to the formation and rest first. After this battle, Mingyu Pavilion Flower Wine, I'll treat you!" Chen Dexing threw the sword and shield to Zhu Sijiu, reached out to pull Huang Zhishen and Lu Shihu, and walked back with a smile.

"Qingzhi, what time is it?" Leaving the bloody front line, Lu Shihu's mind became more enlightened and asked in a low voice.

"I have killed three formations, and the evil tiger has killed two formations... It is already the fifth formation!" Chen Dexingmo calculated and looked up at the northwest direction.

"The Lord of Privy Councilor is so calm!" Huang Zhishen also looked to the northwest, where he shouted to kill the sky, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

Since the artillery army was deployed to the left wing, although there were some stone generators on the front of the Song army, they did not have great power and thunder. Moreover, the soldiers who controlled the stone generator could not use the stone generator correctly. The accuracy was very poor. Except for bluffing, they could not cause much casualties to the Mongolian Han army. However, the Mongolian Han army, except the Red Coat Army, were all fighting today.
Chapter completed!