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When he heard Ye Liu Gan's words, Li Xiong did not answer. Ye Liu Gan did not understand Chinese, while Li Xiong did not understand Mongolian. So he just smiled and turned his head to look at his pampered sister, the third princess of Yidu Province, and the beautiful girl in men's clothing.

"Marshal of the Capital wants us to go into battle." Li Cuixian's eyes flickered, and looked at the battlefield where he was fighting, and then said to Li Xiong in a crisp voice, "Fourth brother, we should not attack the third formation of the Southern Barbarians at the same time. If we join the formation between the six thousand-year-old man, we will definitely break through in one go. The remaining two formations will definitely be terrified and let the iron cavalry of the Great Mongolian. Maybe Yangzhou City can be decided in one battle!"

She and Li Xiong were speaking in Chinese, and the Northern scribes who were responsible and knowledgeable beside Liu Gan, translated them all in detail to him.

Ye Liu Gan smiled and nodded, "Li Cuian's answer is good. The Li family only needs to defeat the Southern Barbarians for a while, and the rest will be trampled by the iron cavalry of the Great Mongolian!"

Li Cui is the pseudonym of Li Cuixian. Although she is a daughter, she is also proficient in martial arts and can participate in military politics. It is always inconvenient to use her daughter's name, so she gave herself a man's name and showed her men's clothing. This bold style was considered to be a bad habit in the Southern Dynasty scholars, but now the men in the northern region do not care about these things. This is even more so in the Yidu Li family. When Li Quan was in charge of the family, he was in power with his wife Yang Miaozhen.

Li Xiong and Li Cuixian looked at each other, bowed to Ye Liu Gan to accept the order, and then went to arrange an offensive.

"The Song Dynasty, thousands of victories! The Song Dynasty, thousands of victories!"

At this time, cheers were already resounding over the three armies of the Wu Rui army. The soldiers of the Dong family had been removed by the Wu Rui army soldiers, and more than 10% of their lives were left behind, and they retreated in chaos under the protection of the Mongolian cavalry.

Chen Dexing and Liu Monks did not cheer with the soldiers, but looked at the Mongolian military formation ahead with gloomy eyes. If we included the Song people who were driven to attack the formation, the soldiers of the Wu Rui army had already fought four formations in succession! Most of the soldiers had exhausted their strength, and the bloody battle with the Dong family soldiers just now was in danger. The casualty rate of the Wu Rui army's central army was probably close to 30%, and it was on the verge of collapse!

“Woo…”

The dull military horn sounded, which was a signal of mobilization by the Mongolian army. With this signal, the entire Mongolian army was disturbed and then began to move forward slowly.

At this moment, on the battlefield, tens of thousands of Song Erlang were shocked - everyone knew that the Mongols' general attack was about to begin!

‘The initiative is in charge of the opponent, this battle is a coward!’ Chen Dexing sighed slightly, and he naturally knew that this battle was in danger. It is hard to say whether the 40,000 Song troops on the battlefield would collapse, but the general Wu Rui army, whom he was, would definitely be defeated...

"The Grand Order of the Privy Councilor: If there is advancement but no retreat, who dares to take a step back and kill without mercy!"

"The Grand Order of the Privy Councilor: Wu Rui Army's soldiers fought with the three armies in the left, center and right, and killed countless enemies. They all rewarded 200 stakes for the Huizi!"

The voice of the messenger came from afar. Jia Sidao seemed to know that something was wrong, so he hurriedly encouraged the troops - all rewarded 200 guan Huizi is not a decimal. In Chen Dexing's memory, there is also about economy. This guan Huizi is actually a paper currency, issued by the Southern Song Dynasty. However, since the war with Mongolia in Duanping year, Huizi has depreciated due to excessive issuance. Now the 200 guan Huizi is equivalent to copper coins, but it is not a small amount. The current white rice is just a half of a copper coins at most two guan.

"The Song Dynasty, thousands of victories! The Song Dynasty, thousands of victories!"

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. The morale of the Wu Rui army immediately reached a high point, but morale does not equal strength!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The dull drum sound rolled over like a tide, gradually suppressing the cheers of the Song army soldiers, and the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense.

A fiery red ocean appeared in front of Chen Dexing. The Mongolian Han soldiers who came up this time were all red armored and red coats, countless. The soldiers in the front row were all holding red shields and silver swords. On several fiery red military flags, the characters "L" embroidered with eye-catching black thread!

"It's the Red Coat Army! The elite of the Li family in Yidu!" Liu said in a lost voice, "It's all coming to us, it's bad now..."

Before he finished speaking, a dense stairs came from behind, and then he shouted: "My sons, can you still fight?"

"Can fight!" a word that is spoken by everyone.

Chen Dexing looked back and saw that a Lu-character flag had already been trenched at some point. Under the flag, a military general stood with a gun. His beard was gray and his face was dark. It was Lu Zhaolin, the commander of the Wu Rui army. He arrived with Lu Zhaolin, and hundreds of soldiers holding big swords in the ring heads, all of whom were the personal soldiers of Lu Dadu.

"My boys, form a formation... a strong crossbow breaks the enemy formation!" Lu Zhaolin roared.

The powerful crossbow-breaking formation is the name of the Song army's battle formation. The crossbow is in front and heavy armor is in the back. The enemy reaches 120 steps and the bow and crossbow are fired at the same time. The crossbow is retreating, and the armored soldiers fight forward with swords and guns. Previously, when the Wu Rui army fought with Mongolian armored soldiers, they used the heavy armored imperial formation, which was in front and heavy armored with bow and crossbow behind, which was the opposite of the powerful crossbow-breaking formation.

Chen Dexing was shooting in front of the formation, so he naturally had to follow the crossbowman's action. He immediately put away his big knife, picked up the bow and moved forward with Monk Liu, and stood at the forefront of the six rows of crossbowman's hands. In front of him, there was a red ocean!

'I can't defend it anymore!' Chen Dexing already knew something was wrong. He grabbed the arch in his hand. There were too many enemies, five or six thousand, and they were all new forces! And how many people on his side had the strength to fight again? Of course there was no problem with being a pervert, but what about others? Most of the soldiers in Wu Rui's army were just farmers and fishermen near Yangzhou before joining the army...

He glanced at the corners of his eyes and his faces with firm expressions were covered with sweat, and his breathing seemed rapid. Many people even used step bows as crutches to lean on the ground.

‘It’s exhausted!’ Chen Dexing sighed secretly and turned his eyes to the approaching red-coated soldiers. He wanted to find a target to shoot from among them!

‘I haven’t killed a Mongolian until now…’ Chen Dexing sighed again, raised his step bow, took out a feather arrow, put it on the bowstring, and then pulled it hard into the shape of a full moon.

With a light sound of "strength!", arrows flew away, and a burly red-coated squad suddenly fell to the ground with an arrow.

"Twist..." The continuous sound of arch strings ejected. The flying arrows were like locusts. They swept through the Red Clothing Army formation and saw dozens of bodies falling down. The power of the volley was much weaker than the previous few formations. Chen Dexing clearly saw that many clusters of arrows were clearly falling on the enemy, but they bounced gently. It was not that the leather armor of the Red Clothing Armor soldier was strong, but that the power of the Divine Armor arch was exhausted. However, it was also very difficult to pull the crossbow string of the Divine Armor arch. When you opened the crossbow, you first stepped on the iron kick in the front of the Divine Armor arch. However, it was also very difficult to pull the crossbow string of the Divine Armor arch. The Divine Armor arch was a kind of crossbow. When you opened the crossbow, you first stepped on the iron kick in the front of the Divine Armor arch.

After pulling the bowstring with both hands, using all the strength of the whole body to open the Divine Arm Bow. If it weren't for the rigorously trained elites, they wouldn't be able to open their arm arches! In the Northern Song Dynasty, there were even records of Divine Arm Bowers "can't be able to open their arm archers when facing the enemy". Although the Divine Arm Bowers of the Wu Rui Army formed during the war were not so unbearable, after a lot of battles, the speed of Divine Arm Bowers' hanging crossbows had slowed down greatly. It was originally enough to allow the Divine Arm Bow to take four volleys, but in the end, only two clusters of arrows were shot out. The red-coated armored soldier holding a silver sword had rushed to twenty steps away.

"Bow and crossbow, back!"
Chapter completed!