Ranking Pass History: Inventory of the Top Ten Great Players in History

The drums of war are like thunder, and the bows and arrows are like rain.

The blood of the Song army at the top of the city flowed down the city wall and merged with the blood of the Han army below the city. The color was the same red.

Gundam held a spear and led hundreds of soldiers walking back and forth on the city wall.Wherever there is a crisis, he will rush there.

The archers of the Han army caused a lot of casualties to the Song army, but they were not the biggest threat.

Those chiselers lurking at the base of the walls are the real threat.

The newly built walls of Nanyang City are very thin, and there is only a layer of square stones piled up a month ago on the outside.

Once the city wall is chiseled by the chisel, the entire city wall may collapse.

Once there is no city wall protection, facing the 10,000+ army outside the city, the 10,000 defenders in the city will definitely not be able to stop the [-]+ Mongolian army.

"Brothers, don't be afraid! Use a rolling tree to beat a stone, and hit these northern rats digging the city hard! Use an iron racket to shoot down. Use a thunderbolt to throw out of the city! Blast those **** archers to death."

While shouting loudly, he directed the soldiers to use various defense tools to deal with the chiselers.

The Thunderbolt he was talking about was the grenade that Zhang Dingguo taught them to make.

Hong Tianlei appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty, but it sounds scary, but it is actually a large firework.

Because the gunpowder formula in the Song Dynasty is similar to the hot pot seasoning, with too many useless things mixed in, the power is limited.

Zhang Dingguo passed on the formula of black powder to the craftsmen of the military supervisor.

These craftsmen finally created a grenade with acceptable power.

Hearing Gundam say Thunderbolt, a smart soldier's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said loudly,

"Don't throw Hong Tianlei first, get some things like iron slag over here."

Soon some auxiliary soldiers brought up hundreds of bags of iron slag.

The soldier put a few thunderbolts into a pocket, poured some iron slag into it, ignited the fuse, and suddenly threw it down at the archers outside the city.

"boom!"

Hong Tianlei exploded in the queue of archers, and after a red light, the ground was full of shouting Han army archers.

The iron slag got into their bodies and beat them into sieves. They rolled around in pain on the ground, which caused the morale of the Han army's archers to drop.

Marshal Liu Fu of the Han army frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the Mongolian warlord team rushed up and hacked to death all the Han army archers rolling on the ground.

A new batch of Han army archers was replaced and continued to suppress the defenders at the top of the city.

At this time, Gao Da commanded Song Jun to use iron rackets, and finally shot all the chiselers under the city to death.

The attack of the first wave of the Han army was finally completely suppressed, with nearly 500 casualties.

Liu Fu waved his hand, and the first wave of Han troops retreated.

Before the Song army at the top of the city could breathe a sigh of relief, another wave of [-] Han troops charged up again.

Facing the endless attacks of the Mongols, although the Song army withstood all of them, they were all very tired.

Fortunately, there are [-] Song troops in the city, and they can also be divided into six groups to defend the city in turn.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the attacking Han army receded like a tide.

Outside Nanyang City, the large camp of tens of thousands of Mongolian troops occupied an area of ​​several miles, with bonfires everywhere, shattering the night into pieces.

The personal guard handed over a leather bag filled with water, and Gao Da took a sip, feeling a sharp pain in his throat.

"These bastards are finally back."

Gao Da wanted to say this in a joking tone, but as soon as the words came out, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

"High Commander, will we have reinforcements?"

A man named Yang Dazhi looked at Gundam and asked.

"Ha ha!"

Gundam laughed a few times in a hoarse voice, and then said confidently,

"Of course we have reinforcements.

Don't you forget where these dog tartars are!They are not in Bianliang, they are in Nanyang.

Nanyang is very close to Xiangfan.

You should know how many elite soldiers Commander Meng Gong of Xiangfan has?Sixty thousand!Think about how many cavalry our Lord Yan has under his command?Twenty thousand!Adding in Du Gao's 3 men and Yu Jie's 3 men, we have assembled 14 elite soldiers on this land of hundreds of kilometers, plus our 3 guards, we have almost 20 elite soldiers .

No matter how powerful the Tartars are, they cannot stop our siege.

As long as we can stay in Nanyang for ten days, Yan Guogong Zhang Dingguo and Marshal Meng Gong will join forces and kill all these dog tartars.

We have 3 people, do you think we can't keep it for ten days? "

Yang Dazhi smiled, "Of course it's no problem."

In fact, Gundam's heart is not as confident as he said.

He knew without guessing that the most elite Mongolian soldiers must be responsible for blocking Zhang Dingguo, Meng Gong and others.

Whether Guiyou took the first step to take down Nanyang City, or Zhang Dingguo and Meng Gong took the lead in breaking through the blockade and leading an army of more than [-] to Nanyang City, only God knows.

"Tartars look at the arrows!"

The cold light reflected on the tip of the arrow formed a line with the throat of the eighty-step Outer Mongolian warrior.

At the sound of the bowstring, the Mongolian warrior fell off his horse.

Withdrawing the bow, raising the gun, and galloping the horse, the three movements were done in one go, and Zhang Dingguo charged forward again with the cavalry.

Facing the roaring Mongolian cavalry, Zhang Dingguo sent Zhang Ba's spear like an angry dragon out to sea, and quickly overturned seven or eight Mongolian warriors.

Taking advantage of Zhang Dingguo's gap, the Song Army cavalry rushed in, instantly cutting the Mongolian cavalry into two sections.

The three Mongolian heads of hundreds of households looked at each other and rode their horses towards Zhang Dingguo.

It's a pity that the sabers in their hands are too short.

As soon as they met each other, when the saber was still two feet away from Zhang Dingguo, two of them were picked out by the spear.

Another Mongolian head of a hundred households rushed to Zhang Dingguo's side with great difficulty, but was thrown from his horse by a gun.

Seeing Zhang Dingguo being so fierce, Bayin, the head of a thousand households, immediately said angrily,

"Don't be crazy, Nanzi! Let me, Bayin, kill you!"

"Southern barbarian? Are you fucking kidding me?"

Zhang Dingguo sneered,

"A group of barbarians who don't even have words dare to call me a barbarian from Song Dynasty. Where do you have the face?"

Bayin also sneered,
"We Mongols don't pay attention to writing. No matter how good your poems are, you southern barbarians, don't you still become slaves of our Mongols?"

"Since you have gravity, I will let you, a Tartar, see what force is."

Zhang Dingguo flicked his spear and pierced Bayin's chest.

Bayin knocked the mace out with his left hand, and smashed the big gun away. Then he snarled, rode his horse closer, aimed at Zhang Dingguo's head, and smashed it down.

Zhang Dingguo rode up to meet him, held the gun in his left hand, blocked the heavy blow of the mace, picked up the diamond-encrusted sword snatched from Tacha'er behind his back with his right hand, swept it across, and dragged it from Bayin's chest .

Immediately afterwards, the blade was raised obliquely, and the point of the blade pierced Bayin's throat.

Bayin dodged sideways, dodging the knife.

Two horses passed by in the wrong stirrups.

Zhang Dingguo twisted his body abruptly, swung his arm back, and the treasured knife slashed at Bayin's neck with the sound of the wind.

The head of the head of a thousand households in Mongolia flew into the sky.

The headless body swayed on the horse and fell off the horse.

After landing, Qiangzi was still spurting blood, and his hands and feet were still twitching.