Wu Song raised his sword and stabbed a bald head. The bald head dodged to the right, dodging a fatal blow, but he was not prepared for a shield to hit him head-on. With a "bang", Si Duo Maling's bald head hit Wu Song's shield and broke into blood. Wu Song saw that he succeeded, and immediately raised his sword and stabbed him again. Si Duo Maling couldn't dodge anymore. Before he could recover from the impact just now, he felt a severe pain coming from his neck. He quickly threw the scimitar in his hand to cover his neck, and then he touched the wet and warm liquid.

Oh no! It’s going to the West! Amitabha!

At this moment, Si Duo Maling's brain was extremely clear. He knew that a hole had been pierced with a sword on his neck, and he was now scattering blood. When the blood was gone, he was about to report to the Buddha of the West.

Blood was flowing and strength was quickly lost. Si Duo Ma Ling quickly couldn't stand and threw himself on the ground. He didn't know who it was, and stepped on his back with his feet.

Very heavy, really heavy...

Wu Song was stepping on Si Duoma Ling! Commander Wu Da was very careful. He knew that he had just killed a big man, and he would know that he looked at the Qing Tang wart armor. Now he didn't see the second person wearing such armor on the battlefield.

In addition, that armor is also a good thing. It is lightweight and extremely strong. It cannot be penetrated by arrows and cannot be damaged by swords. It is not necessary for me, but Taiwei Gao and Taiwei Wang do not seem to have such good armor...

So no one can cut off the bald head, and no one can take it away.

However, killing people on the battlefield is one thing, cutting off your head and then pulling off someone's armor is another thing.

Only the winner of a battle has the time to cut his head and collect spoils.

And for Wu Song and his house slaves, the hard battle has just begun!

Because the terrain outside Bajin City was not good for them. The city was built on a platform on the top of the mountain, and the mountain road up the mountain was very narrow, and the open space outside the city wall was too small, which made it impossible for the Song army to invest too much force at once, and there was no way to quickly invest in the follow-up troops.

However, more than a thousand people who have already spread out on the mountain are hard to deal with! They are all brave men in armor, and their physical strength and martial arts are far superior to their opponents. Moreover, they only need to maintain a very narrow front. On the west and south sides of Bajin City, 500 people cannot spread out and they have to be divided into two rows. Therefore, the disadvantage in number is not too big.

...

The sound of shouting and killing collision echoed in the morning sunlight, and reached A Lingjie, who had been shocked by the scene in front of him.

The hard battle has already begun on both sides of the southwest of Bajin City! His 4,000 Tubo warriors were unable to repel the Song army soldiers with a maximum of only 1,000 people!

The larger number of Song army soldiers were covered with valleys at the foot of the mountain and mountain roads up the mountain from east to west to south, and there were no enemies in the north...

I really want to escape from the north!

A Lingjie knew that this was a trap! This was a siege of three quors and one, which was a common method of siege by cunning Han people.

But A Lingjie still wants to escape! Because there is still a glimmer of hope for escape, there is only a dead end to stay here.

Standing on the city wall, A Lingjie saw clearly that his army was no match for the Song army at all. He was covered with corpses in front of the Song army. Most of them were Tubo people not wearing iron armor. Some of them were not dead yet, but were just wailing among the blood and piles of dead bodies. His Siduo Ma Ling had disappeared from sight and was probably dead in battle...

If I don’t escape quickly, I might die in Bajin City, right?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted behind her: "Brother, brother, I can't stand it anymore..."

When A Lingjie turned around, he saw the terrified face of his younger brother A Meng.

"Brother, blow the trumpet quickly, let our people retreat into the city, and then stick to it behind closed doors."

"Okay," A Lingjie had long lost his mind. When he heard his younger brother say that, he nodded repeatedly, "Blow the horn and retreat!"

The sound of the trumpet was shrill in the shouts of killing, and the screams and the collision of weapons echoed, proclaiming the failure of the Tubo people.

However, it was not easy to close the city gate, because just as the Tubo people retreated, two commanders of the Dragon King took the opportunity to join the battle. They all took the sword and shield and flew past their comrades who were busy harvesting their heads, and joined the battle with screams.

The Tubo people retreated in panic and had no order. The gate of Bajin City was too small, and a few people could not pass by at a time. But who wouldn't want to enter the city quickly under the pursuit of the Song army? So the crowds were crowded and the speed of entering the city slowed down. As a result, the front lines of both sides slowly moved towards the city gate!

"Close the city gate quickly!"

"Close the city gate immediately!"

The two brothers A Lingjie and A Meng were completely panicked at this time. Although they claimed to be good at fighting, they had never encountered such an opponent. Everyone was wearing iron armor, had high martial arts skills, and seemed to be unable to use their strength. If they had known that they could fight, they should have closed the city gates and defended them. No, they should have abandoned the city early and guarded Miaochuan City.

But now everything is over, I just want to close the city gate and keep guarding at what time.

However, the city gates of Bajin City were not something they could close as long as they wanted, because there were no gates in this kind of village, only two wooden doors, and they had to be opened and closed. Now the door was crowded with people, blocking the path of closing the door, making it impossible to close the city gate at all.

The city gate could not be closed, and the Tubo people on the city wall began to be shot by arrows again!

It turned out that Wu Song and his men had already harvested the heads, took out the bow and arrow and started shooting at the head of the city. This is really a job of fighting for physical strength and arm strength! They walked dozens of miles of mountain roads in armor and carrying weapons, and then immediately engaged in a hand-to-hand fight, defeated the enemy who was several times more than themselves, and then started shooting arrows again. They were almost as durable and tough as Iron Man!

The advantages of "Wu Zu" will undoubtedly be revealed at this time!

On the other hand, the Tubo people were not even considered a nomadic people who fiddled with bows and arrows all day long. They were just a group of farmers in the valley, and their physical strength and martial arts were not comparable to those of "martial servants". After shooting twenty or thirty arrows randomly, the archers who shot arrows on the city walls had their arms sore and were unable to pull the bows. Even the feather arrows shot from the condescendingly were soft and had no effect on the iron armor of the Song army. The arrows shot by the Song people were still powerful, and for the Tubo people who did not have iron armor protection, they were almost like death talismans.

In a blink of an eye, there was a wailing on the walls of Bajin City, and Tubo warriors fell down by arrows everywhere.

At this time, the two brothers A Lingjie and A Meng had already fully understood that Ba Jincheng could not be defended!

"Brother, there are no enemies in the north of the city, so let's escape from where we can!"

Can you escape?

A Lingjie nodded stiffly. He should try it if he can't escape!

At this time, the two brothers didn't care about Bajin City, and took a hundred or dozens of followers down the city wall and headed straight to the stable. The two brothers each chose a dragon stud and rode, so they took their subordinates to open the north gate and fled in panic.

...

Yang Keshi, the maid of Yu, the emperor in front of the hall, rode a tall Hehuang war horse and stood on a high slope. In front of him, the northern slope of Bajinling was located.

The tactic of surrounding three palaces and one cavalry, using imperial horses and cavalry to raid under the northern slope of Bajinling was proposed by him to Gao Qiu and Wang Bing.

Unlike Gao Qiu, who was born in Kaifeng generals and had little practical experience, Wang Bing, Yang Keshi was a serious general from the Western Army. Although he was not old, he was only twenty-seven or eight years old, he had been in battle for a long time and was a famous cavalry general in the Western Army. If it weren't for this kind of fame, he wouldn't have been recommended to Gao Qiu by Pan Xiao'an, and became the Du Yuhou who was the direct horse, which was Gao Qiu's deputy.

How could Gao Qiu know about cavalry? He was just a commander. Yu Ma Zhi was first trained and trained by Murong Wangyou and Zhao Zhongge. Later, he relied on Yang Keshi to assist Gao Qiu, who was the actual commander.

Yang Keshi was very suspicious of this elite cavalry that had been organized for 1.5 million acres of land, but after taking over the daily life of the imperial horse, he found that this cavalry could definitely be compared with the most elite cavalry of the Western Army.

The combat power of the Dragon Mengshi Zhi, who appeared with Yumazhi, surprised Yang Keshi even more.

The Kaifeng Imperial Army, which has been weak for many years, has actually been revived and revived at the hands of this official family today.

Is the Song Dynasty really going to get out of its literary weakness for more than a hundred years and to an era of prosperity in martial arts?

If such a thing really happens, then I, a warrior from the Song Dynasty, will be the right time to be born.

"Du Yuhou, the thieves have come down from the mountain!"

A knight shouted loudly, interrupting Yang Keshi's thoughts.

Yang Keshi narrowed his eyes and looked at it with a smug smile on his lips. Looking at the horses he rode, he knew that they must be Tubo’s nobles and noble chiefs. Maybe there were also big figures in the Doroba family!

However, these people cannot escape because Yang Keshi has arranged for them to "ambush on ten sides". The knights of ten cities will take turns to attack them. Even if they are all riding a dragon stallion, it is impossible to rush ten times in a short time!

Once Mali was exhausted, these Tubo nobles would be captured. I don’t know who they could be captured. If Doropa was captured directly, Huangzhong would be in a state of great stability.

Thinking of this, Yang Keshi raised his horse, waved it in the air, and then pointed forward with force.

More than a hundred knights who had been waiting on the opposite slope, immediately got on the horse and launched a storm formation.

At this time, Yang Keshi once again raised his horse and pointed high towards the sky. Just as the hundreds and dozens of riders who were rushing down on Bajinling had just walked on the winding mountain path, Yang Keshi's horse swung down again.
Chapter completed!