Chapter 218 Chiseling (Part 2)

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Li Ting leaned over on his horse, reached into the blood mist, and took Zhe Die'er's head in his hand. He shouted excitedly: "I killed a thousand captain! I, Li Erlang, killed a thousand captain!"

The Mongolians also saw the scene of Zhedieer being killed.

At this moment, many people's eyes widened with dull expressions on their faces. Some people even didn't bother to fight with swords, but were forced close by the armored cavalry and beheaded.

Didn't he break the enemy's stronghold half a moment ago? Haven't you already won? Aren't everyone starting to think about how to plunder? But now...

A famous leader, a commander-in-chief personally appointed by Genghis Khan, died! Die under the enemy's counterattack!

Since the founding of the Great Mongol Kingdom, the warriors on the grasslands have conquered east and west, and have been victorious. How has a nobleman of the rank of a captain of a thousand died on the battlefield? In this way, how could everyone present bear the wrath of Genghis Khan?

This thing is even more horrifying than the fact that the Jin Army still has strength to spare. No one can accept this fact.

After a moment, some people were amazed, some were yelling, some were furious, some were tearing their beards, and even scratched their own faces with knives, letting blood and tears flow together.

Of course, there must be more blood. The cavalry of the two parties clashed, one was the Tiefutu, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, and its speed and impact were at its peak, while the other was the Mongolian light cavalry that gathered in a hurry and hesitated to advance or retreat. The outcome was uncertain.

At the same time as Zhe Dier's death, hundreds of Mongolians were impaled, hacked, and trampled on. The smell of blood and feces and urine filled the small empty space in front of the main entrance of the camp, which was simply breathtaking. can not breath.

In the blood mist that filled the sky, Li Ting, who held up Zhe Die'er's head and laughed loudly, was as terrifying as a demon. And more and more armored knights are rushing out from behind Li Ting, slashing and killing!

The entire Qianhu household, hundreds of Mongolians, lost their unified command with the death of Zhedieer. Each of them was still fighting fiercely, but they were completely scattered.

When they roared wildly and charged into the depths of the camp, Wang Shixian's troops, who had been on the verge of collapse, regrouped and surrounded and annihilated them under the cover of fences and horses.

When they were galloping along the inner wall of the camp, trying to find a way out, the crossbowmen who had been standing on the top of the wall shouted wildly and fired a hail of arrows, shooting them down to the ground, both men and horses.

There were also some Mongolians, probably unable to accept the death of a thousand captains in battle, so they stopped their horses and stayed where they were to fight. They were immediately attacked by Tie Fu Tu and crushed into powder.

Li Ting's men no longer maintained a tight formation. They walked among the Mongols and easily cut down the enemies one by one. Many soldiers were already covered in blood.

Fighting wearing heavy armor consumes a lot of physical strength, but at this time, the soldiers did not feel tired. In front of them, they only saw the panic-stricken Mongolians, only their roaring but weak expressions. One, and another, and another! The iron pagodas cut them down one by one, just as the Mongols had slaughtered them in the camp half a moment ago.

As they dispersed to clear out the remnants of the enemy, a new group of cataphracts formed a tight formation and poured out from the main gate of the camp.

Tiefutu's strategy of fighting has never been to accomplish all the results in one battle. Once the torrent rises, it will rise one wave after another until it breaks down all obstacles in the way!

The plain east of Glue is the central location of the Mongolian army.

Tuo Lei sometimes looked to the west, which was the direction of the main force of the navy, and sometimes looked to the east, which was the direction of the Haicang Town camp that should have been conquered long ago.

Originally, everything was as expected by Tuo Lei. He first broke through Haicang Town, then waited for the main force of the Ding Navy to rush in, and then put his neck under the Mongolian sword. But what happened in the direction of the camp? Why did the fighting there not only not stop, but also become more and more intense?

Sweat broke out on Tuo Lei's forehead. He didn't have time to wipe it off and asked the people on his left and right: "Have you gone to see who is fighting in the camp?"

Before the boys could answer, the Chiju Prince Consort said, "I sent someone to check. It looks like there are a lot of cavalry. Guo Ning's troops are more powerful than we expected! Could it be..."

"What?"

"Could it be that Guo Ning had this idea from the beginning? He divided the main force into two groups with the intention of threatening us?"

If he had heard this speculation half a moment ago, Tuo Lei would probably have laughed, but now, he was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

Fortunately, the Chiju Prince Consort shook his head first: "Impossible, how many troops can he have? If we divide it into two teams, wouldn't both ends be unable to block a blow from our army? The real main force can only be in the west. Zhao Quan The remnants of others all said that the troops and horses were extremely fierce, and Li Quan of Weizhou also said the same thing... That must be Guo Ning's main force!"

Tuo Lei said irritably: "Then let Tuoshahe and Kuokuo come out. Don't even rest. Let them lead the troops back to the camp and defeat that cavalry team!"

Chiju Consort said in a deep voice: "The main force of the Ding Navy is coming, and the Haicang Town camp must be stabilized immediately. I will lead the troops and gather the strength of three thousand households to deal with the enemies in the camp!"

"Go!"

The red horse prince consort raised his whip, made a loud whip in the air, and then led hundreds of riders away.

Tuo Lei continued his original posture, looking east and west for a while.

He noticed that the main force of the Ding Navy from the west was slowly approaching. Their dark military uniforms, armor, and brightly colored huge flags are like huge blocks of color, slowly filling the yellow fields in autumn and winter. Even though they are far away, you can still feel the solemnity of their queue. The momentum is huge.

"Don't be impatient, wait until they cross the river!" Tuo Lei murmured.

The strength of the Jin Army has its limits. No matter how well-trained it is, even if it is commanded by a fierce general like Guo Ning, it will never be an opponent of the Mongolian elite cavalry in such an open wilderness.

Facing this army, Tuo Lei had several options. He can directly send out his army to outflank both wings; he can first use light cavalry to lure the enemy, and then the main force can launch an assault after their formation is loose. But at this moment, he had a strong feeling that he should be more cautious and cautious.

Then let the enemy approach and let the river across the battlefield take effect first!

After a while, the sound of horse hooves on the ground could be heard from behind the formation.

"Haha, Chiju Prince Consort must have arrived with someone. He must have good news." Tuo Lei quickly called the person over.

"Fourth Prince, the cavalry that came out of the camp were as ferocious as evil tigers. Thousands of households of Zhedie'er were killed, and his subordinates were routed!"

"What?" Tuo Lei exclaimed, and several Mongolian Nayans around him were also surprised.

An entire Mongolian family with hundreds of elite soldiers and generals were destroyed in one fell swoop? Isn't this a hell? Who was that person who rushed out of the camp?

Someone murmured next to him: "Zhe Die'er's men have been fighting all night. He is probably tired, so the enemy took advantage of it, right?"

Someone asked hesitantly: "Chiju Prince Consort, Tuoshahe, and three thousand families from Kuokuochu have also been fighting all night. Aren't they also tired? Can they deal with the enemies in the camp?"

Tuo Lei felt that there was no need to doubt the hard work of the Mongols. No matter how tired he is, he will not be overwhelmed by the Jin army. The defeat in this battle was probably because Zhedie'er's troops thought victory was in sight, so they were busy plundering and were completely unprepared for battle.

But the thousands of families who died were also thousands of families, and Zhedieer was a subordinate specially assigned by Genghis Khan to Tuo Lei. Tuo Lei didn't want to speak ill of Zhe Die'er easily, so he could only make a silent gesture.

When they were about to be relieved, another messenger came and reported loudly: "The red horse prince consort is at the main gate of the camp and has surrounded the enemy cavalry!"

"Okay!" Tuo Lei clenched his fist and waved: "Go and tell the prince-in-law to eliminate the enemy as soon as possible, subdue the camp, and stop causing trouble!"

The messenger went after receiving the order. Before he could get far, another knight arrived in a flash: "The enemy cavalry are iron pagodas! Hundreds, thousands of iron pagodas! They rushed into our queue like a pack of wolves. Rush into the sheep like that!”

After hearing this, several Na Yan couldn't help but yell: "Absurd! Nonsense!"

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