Rush up and kill those Mongolian knights!
These people are the cowardly soldiers of the Mongol Khan. Killing one person is equivalent to killing a thousand households. These people are experts drawn from countless Mongolian tribes. Killing them all will make half of the nobles and Yan Yan who are also capable of defeating the Mongolian Uluses tear their beards, scratch their faces, and howl like dogs day and night!
The huge joy made Zhang Xin's whole body tremble, as if every bone and blood vessel in his body were shouting, urging him to move forward bravely.
Before Zhang Xin joined Ding Haijun, he was the governor of Huanzhou. His grandfather was a general in the Yanshan Han Army during the Tianhui period, and his father served as a deputy general in the Weilie Army established by King Wan Yanliang of Hailing.
Although everyone in the family died and was forced to leave his hometown, Zhang Xin still felt proud of his status and qualifications. He never paid attention to these pawns in Ding Haijun, fake monks, and ruffians in Zhongdu City, and therefore he never really received much attention from Guo Ning.
Until Ding Haijun defeated powerful enemies several times in a row, Zhang Xin suddenly woke up when he saw the arrogance of the generals rising.
The famous ministers and generals of the Kingdom of Jin didn't even care when facing the Mongolian army. Only Guo Liulang had the ability to train troops and fight. Then if I follow Guo Ning to kill the Mongolian army, why should I hesitate?
At this moment, Zhang Xin saw several Mongolian cavalry running towards him in panic, almost looking up to the sky and laughing.
As a member of the Ding Navy, isn't this what I'm looking forward to at this moment? The Mongolian cavalry have been circled by us, and they are now facing a dead end! That day the Mongolian cavalry killed us like mowing grass, today it is my turn to kill them like mowing grass!
Under the leadership of Zhang Xin, the Ding navy officers strode forward and faced the Mongolian cavalry.
There was a jingling sound, and several arrows missed Zhang Xin's stomach in an instant, but half of them bounced away, and the other half failed to hurt him, at most they caused a sting.
The Mongols are still the same Mongols, and the bows and arrows are still the same. The power of the bows and arrows is so much worse in the blink of an eye, because the Mongolian cavalry are confused and they are afraid!
After roaring, Zhang Xin stepped forward and swung the knife with all his strength. This knife struck the neck of a war horse, cutting off the thick muscle, and the blade was embedded in the bone. The war horse neighed miserably and ran for a few steps before falling to the ground. The Mongolian cavalry was caught off guard, and its lower body was pinned down by the war horse.
The weight and inertia of the war horse pushed one of his thighs back, causing his calf to almost rest on his shoulder. The severe pain made the Mongolian cavalry lie on the ground and scream.
This scream fell to Zhang Xin's ears, and it was so pleasant. He followed up in a few steps, pulled out the long knife stuck in the horse's neck bone with force, and swung it smoothly. The Mongolian cavalryman who was calling just now was instantly separated from his head.
While he was swinging his sword, more soldiers passed him directly and charged towards the Mongols.
"Formation! Formation! Don't mess around!" Zhang Xin had not forgotten the order at this time, holding a big sword and shouting wildly.
"There is no need to delay the prosecution!" Wang Mazi approached Zhang Xin and shouted, "Look!"
As soon as Zhang Xin raised his head, he saw the continuous formation of vehicles in the direction of the Chinese army suddenly opened up multiple passages, and a large number of soldiers were killed like wolves and tigers in the passages. Each of them is wearing heavy armor and holding axes and hammers. They are elite soldiers directly under the Sixth General Manager of the Ding Navy!
"Asshole! Lao Wang's people are coming to steal the spotlight!"
Zhang Xin couldn't help but curse, turned around and shouted to his soldiers: "Are you all stupid? The Mongols are in such chaos, why do you still form a formation? Just fight chaos with chaos and kill them!"
Wang Mazi rolled his eyes when he heard this, but he didn't care to say anything more to Zhang Xin. That's right, the Mongols have become such a mess. They are no longer terrible killers. Each and every one of them is a war achievement! The soldiers are all rushing forward!
Zhang Xin is in his forties and is not young, but he still works hard every day and is still strong. He quickly rushed to the front again, waving his sword constantly, killing the Mongolian knight in front of him and knocking him off his horse.
Under his leadership, dozens of Mongolian cavalry who fled in this direction fled in an instant, leaving many dead people and dead horses on the ground. The Mongolians who turned back from the direction of the car array saw that Zhang Xin and others were coming with an aggressive attitude, so they subconsciously took a detour.
When they moved their horses horizontally, they were still shooting arrows at Zhang Xin and others. Some of the soldiers were hit by arrows one after another. The clanking sound of the arrow clusters hitting the armor's stomach and the muffled popping sounds of the arrows penetrating into the body came one after another. But this can't stop the soldiers from charging!
The entire Dinghai Navy formation was like a huge mouth at this moment, and the soldiers squeezing inward from all four sides were the fangs and sharp teeth in the huge mouth. Under the stranglehold of sharp teeth, the Mongolian cavalry who tried to disperse were squeezed back from all directions, but they were unable to restore their formation in time and could only rush around and kill indiscriminately, trying to find other gaps.
From the direction of the Chinese army, the encirclement inside the military formation is shrinking, but the Mongols in the encirclement are like boiling water, struggling desperately.
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After all, they are more than a thousand and nearly two thousand Mongolian cavalry. After all, they are one of the elites in the Great Mongolia. After all, they are the invincible Xue army under Genghis Khan!
The smaller the encirclement, the greater the number of Mongolian cavalry.
Zhang Xin rushed too far forward several times and was almost surrounded by the Mongols and was shot in the calf. Several soldiers dragged him back, and he took a few breaths. He looked up and saw the cavalry in front of him densely circling, shooting arrows and slashing with scimitars.
Their hacking and slashing movements are very sophisticated, which is not something they can achieve through hard practice, but they are trained on the enemy's neck countless times on the battlefield. It was both smooth and efficient, almost making the naval officers who witnessed it up close a little envious.
Their arrows gradually regained their accuracy and strength. Apparently, these Mongols began to recover from the huge panic caused by the iron artillery.
But that was of no use, their defeat was certain.
Under Zhang Xin's repeated urging, the soldiers simply bandaged the injury on his leg. He jumped up, stamped his feet, and sneered: "Old Feng is not cruel enough and can't be beaten! Look at me!"
With a shout, he charged forward again with dozens of soldiers.
The Mongols were occasionally able to repel the Ding Navy a few times, but they could not stop the Ding Navy from closing in on all sides. In the blink of an eye, the encirclement continued to shrink.
This caused a great hindrance to the Mongolian cavalry, because their biggest advantage was completely gone, and their horses became a complete liability!
Ding Haijun kept moving forward from every direction, slashing with long knives, stabbing with long spears, shooting randomly with bows and arrows, and smashing with iron bones or iron rods. The distance between the two sides was so close, and there was no room for maneuver. Every time they fought, there were soldiers of the Ding Navy or knights of the Xue Army spraying blood all over their bodies.
The corpses of people and horses were piled on top of each other on the ground. The navy officers stepped over the limp corpses and the crackling pool of blood, continuing to oppress the enemy!
A centurion who was cowardly of Xue's army roared like thunder, and swung the sharp sword that he had taken from the party members in succession. The Dangxiang people are famous for being good at making swords. The cold light of this long sword is like lightning, as if the apertures are opening up, instantly driving away the enemies in front of them. But the Mongolian soldiers on both sides of him were retreating, so he was exposed outside the line.
A long spear penetrated his neck from the side, and the tip of the spear tore through the bones and blood vessels, revealing more than half a foot of length from the other side of his neck. The centurion's eyes widened and he tried to turn around to see who had done it. However, when the Dinghai soldier who stabbed him pulled out his spear, his limbs immediately became stiff and he fell to the ground motionless.
The other Batuer, who had taken advantage of the centurion's cover, kept shooting with his bow. As soon as the centurion died, several Ding navy soldiers rushed forward. Someone waved an iron rod and smashed the head of Batu'er's horse with a "bang".
After Batu'er fell from his horse, he was immediately approached by a certain naval expert and stabbed him repeatedly with his spear. This man's marksmanship was really good. In the blink of an eye, he caused more than a dozen penetrating wounds on Batuer's body. Blood surged wildly, staining the ground red.
The soldiers holding the guns were covered in blood, and they didn't know how many times they had entered or left the formation.
He was inspired to kill, laughed, stepped over Batuer's body, and continued to move forward. After walking only a few steps, he suddenly saw a figure moving in front of him. When he was about to stab him again, he found that the figure was wearing the familiar uniform of the Ding Navy.
The soldier took back the spear in his hand, was stunned, and looked around, trying to find other enemies.
After a while, he asked blankly: "No more?"
"No more..." Zhang Xin stepped forward, a little proud and a little admired: "These Mongolians are really stubborn. Until the end, only dozens of people shouted to surrender... As a result, the soldiers' hands slipped and they were killed. Kill them all.”
