In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 284 This is not a war, this is a massacre

The Song army seemed to be even more panicked, and a large number of troops turned back and ran away.

Under Gashel's gaze, the seven or eight rows of Song troops in front all ran to the rear in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a buzz, and a large number of carriages were pushed forward.

"Damn it." Gashel cursed as he saw it. Shameless Han people can only use this trick, don't they have any other tricks?
But this move doesn't matter to the Tubo people, because they are just cavalry, and they can just climb over the carriage.

What's more, the horn of their attack has already sounded at this time, and the galloping cavalry is like an arrow from a bow, and there is almost no way to turn back.

More than 1 cavalry made a mad dash.

"Go over, overturn the carriage, and kill all the Han people." Gashir was still roaring.

But he didn't want to hit the carriage, so he was carefully slowing down.

One hundred steps.

Both sides have just made a hundred steps forward.

Swish, swish, the Song Army's divine arm bow struck first.

There are about 7000 divine arm archers in this wave of more than 1000 Song troops.

This is much more spectacular than the scene of more than 1000 cavalrymen shooting arrows.

More than 1000 cavalrymen shoot arrows at the same time. Arrows that are close in front may hit the enemy formation, but arrows that are far behind may not be able to hit.

Therefore, it is impossible for the cavalry to fire thousands of arrows.

Except for the cavalry in front, it is a waste for the cavalry in the middle and rear to shoot arrows, because you may not be able to shoot the enemy.

But the Divine Arm Bow doesn't have this problem.

A dark rain of arrows instantly fell into the Tubo formation.

Plop, plop, under the strong crossbow, almost all men and horses were pierced, and a large number of Tubo cavalry fell down one after another.

But the Divine Arm Bow only fired a wave, and the cavalry had already rushed within sixty steps.

"Beng" There was another buzz in the air, and the bow fired directly.

At the same time, Gashel saw many Song soldiers taking something and installing it on the carriage.

Song's military uniform was fast, and a long gun was inserted into various parts of the carriage.

When they jumped out of the carriage, they saw that the front of the carriage was full of bright pointed and long iron spearheads.

By this time their forward had already rushed within thirty steps.

It was too late to brake at this point.

"These Song dogs." Gashir yelled, still thinking about whether to give the order to retreat or turn.

But just this hesitation.

Bang, the striker in front had slammed into the carriage hard.

The carriages in the front row are all large carriages built by Zhao and Ruixin, which are heavy and stable.

There are all kinds of supplies in the carriage, and these horses are simply killing themselves when they hit it.

The scene was simply too horrible to watch, with the forwards colliding with both dead and disabled, and they fell to the ground in groups.

Boom, at the same time, a cannon shot shook the world.

Whoosh, a cannonball flew out of the Song army's formation and flew to the rear cavalry formation more than 200 steps away.

The first shot of the cannon made the Tibetan cavalry shudder at the scene.

It was the first time for many Tibetan horses to hear such loud cannon fire.

The horses neighed at the scene, and someone was thrown off the horse by the panicked horse.

The Song Army's horses were not only trained to hear the sound of cannons, but also had their ears plugged before the battle, so there was almost no impact.

The next moment, boom, boom, boom, the sound of artillery was deafening, and shells flew into the Tubo rear army one by one.

The Tibetan soldiers in front were blocked by the carriage. They tried to climb over the carriage, but the carriage was covered with spear points and had nowhere to stand.

Every time one climbed up, the other side would swish, and either a few spears would be poked at him, or an arrow would hit his face.

The Tibetan soldiers had never fought this kind of battle before, and they were already dead and wounded before the carriage passed by. Halfway up the carriage, they were still dead and wounded again.

The front line of the Song army used a small number of crossbows and long gunmen to guard the carriages to prevent the Tibetan army from crawling over. The infantry bows and divine arm bows of the middle and rear arrays kept firing, and further away there were artillery fire at the Tibetan rear array.

This is no longer an attack by Tibet, but a massacre by the Song army.

The Tubo people at the back had no idea that the front was so cruel. They were bombarded in the back, shot with divine arm bows and foot bows, and everyone tried their best to rush to the front.

Tens of thousands of cavalry surrounded the Song Army's infantry formation and launched attacks from all directions.

Countless Tubo people jumped off their horses as soon as they reached the front, and began to rush forward like ants.

At this time, a large number of Tibetans in the front had been beaten off their horses. The horses and corpses were blocked by the carriages. The Tibetans in the rear formation all jumped off their horses and rushed up on foot.

Among them, the left-wing Tubo people rushed the most fiercely.

Here is Gashir's most loyal slave leader, Geril, who is in charge of the left wing attack. Unexpectedly, he was lucky.

The Song Army's artillery was mainly directed at the front line, and there were no artillery on the left, right and rear flanks.

Gerile was wearing a pair of shabby Zhajia, with a pair of mail inside and two layers of armor. When he charged thirty steps towards the Song army, he was hit by two arrows. Fortunately, none of them were serious injuries.

At this time, the shouts of killing were already loud in front, and a large number of Tibetan troops were attacking the Song army's formation.

After Gerile jumped off his horse, his own slaves and confidants jumped off their horses and followed him one after another.

He carefully took off the small buckler from the horse's back and held it in his hand. He took a look at it and couldn't help but gasp.

More than 20 steps ahead is the Song Army's horse-drawn carriage formation.

But the front was densely packed with unmanned war horses, and even further ahead was a large number of war horses that were knocked to death in front of the carriage.

The carriage was surrounded by war horses and Tibetan corpses or wounded.

The carriages of the Song Dynasty lay outside, with iron spears stuck on the sides and tops of the carriages. Many Tubo people wanted to climb up but had nowhere to start.

The shameless and despicable Song people hid behind the carriage and in the gap between the carriage, and used crossbows, bows and arrows from time to time.When his tribesmen finally climbed onto the carriage, several spears stretched out from the opposite side and stabbed his tribesmen.

When the Song army was in formation, from time to time a shower of arrows would fall on the Tibetan formation.

His tribesmen could only barely escape the Song army's arrows by jumping off their horses, hiding behind them, and holding up small shields.

This is simply a massacre.

Gerile's tears were almost visible.

"Follow me, follow me -" Gerile yelled behind him.

The clansmen shouted one after another and began to gather their own troops.

Then he held his small buckler and pushed forward along the dense group of horses in front. Because there were too many horses falling off or jumping off their horses, the road ahead was full of unmanned horses.

As Gerile walked, he turned back, and people were following him one after another. There were about 40 people following him.

Of course there are more than that, but the scene is very chaotic, and only as many as can be gathered.

"Magmu" Gerile suddenly turned around and shouted.

"exist."

"Take your people to climb onto the carriage, step on the outermost edge from the wheel, and then jump in -" Gerile pointed to a carriage not far ahead.

He had seen the way to the carriage.

The Song Army's carriage is facing them horizontally, and only the carriage wheels can step on the front, but because there is a gun head outside, you must be very careful.

There is also a gun tip on the roof of the carriage, but there is a place to stay on the outermost side.

Moreover, on the roof of the carriage that Gerile was referring to, two clansmen had already died in battle on it, and the corpses lying on the carriage just blocked part of the spear.

"Go up." Following Gerile's order, Magmu gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his men and horses.

Gerile took out a short rope from his waist and took out a stone.

This is the sling that the Tubo people are good at.

However, many of the cavalry of the Song Army were heavily armored, and some had iron masks on their faces, so the Tubo people's slings were useless.

Gerile loaded the stones and walked forward quickly, whizzing and circling the sling in mid-air as he walked.

Magmu was also fierce. He rushed forward, stepped on the wheel of the carriage, grabbed the iron gun on the carriage with his left hand, pulled hard, and swooped onto the top of the carriage.

He stepped on the edge with one foot and strode forward with the other foot.

At this moment, he saw a figure suddenly flash in front of him. A Song army appeared behind the carriage, raising a crossbow and aiming it at him. The two sides were less than five steps away, very close.

Magmu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He wanted to jump back and forward again, but he hesitated.

"Puch!" There was a loud sound in the distance, and Song Jun screamed and fell to the ground on his back, covering his eyes.

Magmu subconsciously looked back and found that it was Gerile's sling that passed through the middle of the two carriages and accurately hit the Song army.

Magmu was overjoyed and quickly took a step forward.

But the Song Army carriage was relatively large, and it couldn't get out even a step.

At the same time, two long spears suddenly appeared from the left corner of the carriage, and two Song Army spearmen stabbed him in the leg.

Magmu didn't even have time to think, he jumped up hard, plopped, and jumped directly into the Song army's formation.

The people below are all densely packed with Song troops.

This guy was also a ruthless person. When he landed, his feet were already twisted, but he just rolled and just avoided being stabbed by another spear.

There were Song troops all around with powerful crossbows, bows and arrows, but they didn't dare to shoot randomly for fear of hitting their own people.

Several spearmen swarmed up.

Ma Gemu touched it from his waist with his left hand, whoosh, a hatchet flew out.

Phew, the short ax hit a Song soldier in the chest.

The spearman of the Song Army had the thickest armor on his chest. He was hit by a short ax and took a few steps back. When he lowered his head, he saw that the short ax was halfway in. There was a slight pain, but it didn't seem like the problem was serious.

"Fuck you." Song Jun was furious and charged with his gun.

Magmu looked dumbfounded.

Just outside, they could not see the Song Army's equipment clearly, but now at a close distance they realized that the Song Army's armor was really good.

His broken hatchet struck so hard at such a close range that it didn't completely cut through the opponent's armor.

Several Song soldiers came up frantically, stabbing the one above him, and some people squatted down and stabbed his feet.

Magmu screamed repeatedly and turned his head.

After jumping down for a long time, no one came with him behind him.

Many Tibetans were shot or stabbed as soon as they got on the carriage.

Magmu dodged to the right and blocked with a long knife from time to time. He was quite agile, but his feet twisted when he jumped down. He couldn't hold on for a few seconds, and he was knocked down by a Song army who had been looking at him for a long time. Shoot him in the back with a crossbow from a distance.

Ah, Magmu screamed, his body froze, and then he wheezed, and four or five spears pierced him into a hornet's nest.

When Magmu was stabbed, another Tibetan man happened to appear on the carriage he passed.

The Tibetan man bent over and just stood up when he saw a spearman pull out the spear inserted into Magmu and turned around.

Just use the spear as a javelin.

Phew, a shot was thrown at the Tibetan man's chest.

Ah, the Tubo people screamed and fell on the carriage.

This time it was better, he was right on top of the spears on the top of the carriage.

There were Tubo people from behind who stepped on his body and climbed up.

(End of this chapter)