On the banks of the Mazong River, where all parties were in a mess, the Dinghai navy led by Guo Ning came down the mountain to attack the tigers, charging and killing them fiercely.
The Mongolian army is like a pack of wolves. Limited by the terrain and force distribution, the Mongols could not stop the Dinghai navy's galloping conflict at once, but they were always surrounding and biting, and constantly bleeding this ferocious tiger.
Heshi Liehuanduan's group was undoubtedly the weakest. The Mongolian army finally attacked the center of the Fuzhou Army twice before gathering its main force to stop the Dinghai Navy cavalry. The Fuzhou Army had no power to fight back and could only barely maintain its formation.
Hundreds of soldiers relied on each other, formed a tight square formation, and tried their best to avoid the rain of arrows to the side of the depression. In the process, some people were shot constantly and fell screaming on the gravel ground of the river beach soaked in blood.
Heshi Liehuanduan shouted repeatedly and commanded the defense with a sword. It was not until the Mongolian army and the Dinghai navy's cavalry fought and fought, rolling northward, that they collapsed and fell to the ground.
His helmet was long gone, his braids were messy, his face and body were stained with blood, his thick wrists and palms were shaking, and he couldn't even hold the handle of the knife.
A group of cavalry stepped on the battlefield where the dead and wounded were lying, their iron hooves rolled through the blood and mud, and rushed to the front. Guo Ning reined in his horse and looked down, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it? Can we still fight?"
Heshi Liehuanduan stood up unsteadily.
There was happiness on his face, but not much joy: "Yes, but..."
"how to say?"
"Guo Jiedu, the Mongolian troops surrounding us are not from Mu Huali, but four thousand families who were originally stationed in Guangning Mansion to support the Khitan Liao Kingdom on behalf of Genghis Khan. These people are hiding in Quy Nhon City in the north. , I recognize their Qianhu faces! Those who besieged me just now were Kete Ge, Hundugu and Beduhuan. There is another one, Aruduhan. He is not on the battlefield here, but ..."
Perhaps because of the excitement of narrowly escaping death, Heshi Liehuanduan was a little chatty in his words.
Guo Ning interrupted him: "Aruduhan is farther south, and Li Ting is dealing with him."
Heshi Liehuanduan raised his head and looked at Guo Ning: "So, where is Mu Huali? It was Mu Huali who induced Pu Xianwannu to rebel this time. The one who defeated Wanyan Tiege was also under Mu Huali. Mu Huali. Huali has at least five thousand-man troops! Where is this guy?"
At this point, his expression became numb and his feet felt a little weak, so he reached out to support Guo Ning's saddle: "Guo Jiedu, Mu Huali hasn't appeared yet, but we don't have any extra strength. Just in case, just in case. What will happen if Mu Huali's troops suddenly appear?
No wonder the combat effectiveness of those Mongolian armies does not seem to be that strong.
These are the four thousand households who followed Chen Nayan and went to Liaodong to support Brother Yeluliu in the third year of Da'an. These four thousand households were the basis for brother Yelvliu to fight against various warlords in Liaodong. By this time, all had experienced long battles and were quite damaged, and the soldiers were not as brave as before.
It's interesting to say that Guo Ning took the improvised Fuzhou Army as the leader and deceived the soldiers and horses of these four Mongolian households. However, he never thought that the Mongolian army still had a back-up plan. Their leader Muhuali was more powerful than Guo Ning imagined being more patient.
This is called a bad move.
Very normal.
Who can make 100% thorough judgments on the battlefield? What's more, the military strength is only so small, it is too comprehensive, and the strength is thin, which is not a good thing. Since the Mongolian army still has some remaining strength...
This news did not make Guo Ning nervous. His expression was as calm as usual, and he even untied the cloth strip wrapped around the handle of Tie Guduo's hammer, casually wiped a handful of sand from the saddle bridge, and rubbed it on the cloth strip to make it dry and easier to hold. work hard.
As for whether there was cold sweat on his palms or on his forehead under the brim of his helmet, no one knew.
Heshi Liehuanduan asked again: "Guo Jiedu, where do you think Mu Huali will be? If Mu Huali goes to the battlefield, how should we deal with it?"
If the Mongols really have five thousand households entering the battlefield, it will exceed the limit that Guo Ning's troops can bear. The best result is to withdraw the troops and retreat to Hampyeong Prefecture, and then hold the city tightly. As for the Jin Army on the Shangjing Road side, they can only hope for good luck.
Ni Yi held up the military flag and stood next to Guo Ning. He looked at Guo Ning's face, at the Mongolian cavalry gathered in the north, and then at the Mongolian cavalry regrouping in the south. He looked a little uneasy.
Zhao Jue called his horse over. There are two ferocious-looking heads hanging on each side of his saddle bridge, probably the Mongolian Batu'er who was captured with great effort. A guard hurriedly replaced the damaged armor and stomach for him. When he removed the armor around his waist, a whole piece of dried blood mud stuck to the cowhide on the back of the armor and stomach. It was torn off along with it, revealing the quilt underneath. The horrific wound was covered with blood, and the gray-white fascia underneath the wound could even be seen.
But Zhao Jue didn't care at all and just waited for Guo Ning to give the order.
To the north and south of the river beach, there was a sudden silence. Occasionally, horses neighed, or a few arrows missed the target and made a sharp sound.
Guo Ning looked up at the sky, dusk was approaching. He laughed and asked, "What does it have to do with it?"
"Why not, no..."
Heshi Liehuanduan's face turned red with anxiety and he rubbed his neck to say more. Guo Ning continued to ask: "Can we still hide five thousand soldiers and horses in that small area of Quy Nhon City?"
"That's not possible."
"Are there any hidden places around Huanglonggang where five thousand households can be stationed?"
"There really isn't anything nearby, absolutely not. But if you go an hour or two away, there will always be..."
"That counts as an hour." Guo Ning wrote lightly: "It took us half an hour to rush here. Then we will use another half hour to smash the Mongols and Khitans in front of us, and chop down the Pu Xianwan slaves. The dog head, and then see what Mu Huali wants to do."
"This..." Heshi Liehuan was dumbfounded.
Zhao Jue nodded.
Guo Ning turned around and said to Ni: "Wave the flag and blow the trumpet. Let Han Xuan come up with the iron pagoda. The troops from the main camp will also press on and charge hard! Within half an hour, we cleared the dining table. , let’s see who dares to come!”
When Guo Ning was dispatching his troops, the Mongolian Qianhu Kete, who was supposed to be in the north to command and block the attack, was not in his own army. Instead, he quickly marched two miles north to a high slope where Yeluliu was.
Brother Yelvliu has personally led his subordinates to fight fiercely with the Jin army on the Shangjing Road. Many capable warriors around him have died. He himself has fought several times personally, and once he was almost surrounded by enemy troops. He relied on his guards to rescue him to the death. Withdraw to the rear.
Brother Yeluliu is already fifty years old. Under the tremendous pressure in the past few years, he has aged faster. After the courageous fight, he had no strength left in his body and his face was even more pale: "So... is this the arrangement of General Mu Huali?"
The soldiers around him also had pale faces, no one spoke a word, and the air was oppressive and suffocating. The only one who was not affected was Brother Kete, the chief of the 4,000 households under Chen Nayan's command.
He pressed the handle of the knife with an expressionless face, and there was no scruple in his words:
"That's right. King Liao, attracting the attention of all the Jin armies in the northeast to one place is what Muhua Li Wanhu wants to see. You have done a good job. In the future, Muhua Li Wanhu will naturally have In return. As for this moment, please send troops from the King of Liao to join us in defeating Guo Ning's command of the Nading Navy."
Brother Yeluliu was silent for a while and whispered: "I never thought that General Muhuali would put the foundation of our Khitan people in such danger. I have to face too many enemies on this trip. , the loss is too great.”
But Brother Te didn't care at all about Brother Yeluliu's complaints and just repeated: "Please send troops from the King of Liao."
Brother Yeluliu clenched his fist.
The Khitans came with all their elites. If they wanted to send troops, they could always squeeze out some, but at this moment, who would be willing? Which one can be mobilized?
In one day, the enemy went from Pu Xian Wan Nu to Shangjing Aruzhen and Zhaozhou He Shi Lie De, and now there are Fuzhou He Shi Lie Huanduan and Shandong Ding Haijun Guo Ning! The number has increased several times than expected. Do the Khitans have to risk their lives to resist?
I really don't mind riding for the Mongols, and I serve Genghis Khan sincerely. But the lives of the Khitans are also lives! Why did Muhuali Wanhu use us Khitan people to this extent in their plan? Why are you forcing me like this?
Brother Yelvliu sighed deeply and wanted to make a final push.
At this moment, the soldier responsible for looking out at the top of the high slope suddenly shouted loudly and pointed at the undulating slopes to the south. At the same time, everyone felt a slight vibration on the ground.
After a while, the shaking on the ground became more and more obvious, and the beating of soil debris could even be seen with the naked eye. It was as if a huge wave would rush out from the hills and destroy everything in front of them.
what happened? All the generals were frightened and rushed to high places to take a look.
Only Brother Yeluliu sat there, listening for a long time and smiling bitterly.
He was born in Qianhu, the Jin Army's defense force along the boundary trench. He has more than thirty years of military experience. What has he not seen? If others don't know, doesn't he know what's going on?
That’s the iron pagoda of the elite troops of the Great Jin Kingdom! They were iron pagoda cavalry with more than a few hundred people, both men and horses wearing armor! In addition, there are at least a thousand light cavalry, who also use dense formations to charge and kill!
Not He Shi Liehuanduan. He does not have such military strength, nor such ruthlessness and brute force. The one who came must be the Ding navy from Laizhou. It was the Ding navy that had defeated several thousand-man troops commanded by Chiju Prince Consort on the battlefield and captured the four Mongolian princes who were dragging mines!
When they launched a frontal attack with all their strength, they were so fierce! What is the origin of this navy...?
Brother Yelvliu shook his head and raised his voice and called: "Brother Qianhu, Kete, you'd better go back quickly, lead the people and fight while retreating. If you go too late, I'm afraid that Qianhu of yours will be incapacitated." Keep."
At this moment, everyone knew that a more brutal battle would begin inside and outside Huanglonggang.
And four hundred miles away from this battlefield, Jinzhou.
Mu Huali walked leisurely and entered the tall city gate of Liaohai Pass.
Inside the city gate, countless corpses were scattered on both sides of the straight road. Inside and outside several forts, corpses were piled on top of each other. The black blood had not yet dried up and was flowing on the ground, forming pools of fishy blood and gathering flies like clouds.
There was a corpse with a spear pierced through the chest and impaled on the city gate. It looked like he was dying in pain, and he still opened his mouth in a roaring gesture.
Mu Huali looked up and asked, "Is this the Marshal You Dujian of the Jin Kingdom and the Beijing Regent Wan Yan Chengyu?"
Said left and right: "Yes."
"The 20,000 people under his command?"
"Already killed."
"The Dading Mansion in Beijing where he was originally stationed?"
"It has been set on fire and burned to ashes."
"Then, we have succeeded. Now that the Beijing Road has changed hands, the territory of the Jin Kingdom has been completely cut into two parts by us. The Jurchens in the Central Plains can no longer contact their mainland."
Mu Huali looked around at the many Mongolian faces and said with a smile: "The Tanma Red Army won the first battle with five shots. The Great Khan must be very satisfied."
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