The soldiers and horses of both sides met near Kunzhi Mountain. Among them, Liu Qi still looked like he was desperate, without any hiding or any calculation.
Even the generals came to the front, took all their food and grass with them, and refused to continue to distribute food and grass from the rear.
If you want food and grass, charge forward and slaughter the enemies in front of you. Their cattle and sheep will be our food rations, and their food will be our food and grass.
As for retreating, this is the vast grassland. Under the sky full of cavalry, there is no way to retreat but to move forward!
As for strengthening the walls and clearing the country... Even if Talihutai had this prestige, he would not choose to join forces with the feuding Tata'er tribe, and would even hesitate to bring in outsiders to handle matters within his clan.
This is to completely give up his prestige, at least in a short period of time, let alone the entire Taichiwu tribe, it will be a hundred and one if he does not allow others to overthrow him.
Liu Qi pushed all the way over, forcing Na Talihutai to lead an army to confront him head-on.
And Talihutai was not afraid. In addition to mobilizing troops and horses from his own headquarters and Taichiwu tribe, he also united with Tata'er tribe to attack Liu Qi's flank.
At the same time, he did not place all his hopes on this completely unreliable feudal ally. He united with the Hongyoshi assassination department behind him.
And gave a secret letter to the yellow-headed Jurchen leader in the east.
After doing all this, he rushed to the vicinity of Kunzhi Mountain with a temporary army of 70,000 troops and faced the invading Liu Qi's troops.
"Kill my people, massacre my tribe, these villains, kill them!"
"Young juniors don't know the heights of the world. Soldiers, kill them all!"
Talihutai and Liu Qi expressed their orders at the same time, and then rushed over like a swarm of swarms. Neither of them arranged any formations, and there was no rigor at all.
This appearance, if it weren't for the huge momentum and the combined fighting of more than 100,000 people, would probably be as incompetent as two groups of street thugs fighting in the street.
The reason for this situation is entirely because of the helplessness of both parties.
Talihutai wanted to form a formation, but there was no way. His soldiers and horses were completely improvised. The only way was to swarm forward and rely on personal bravery.
As for Liu Qi...he doesn't need it!
"Kill!" A Song Army cavalry rushed directly in front of the Mongolian army. Before the fight, three arrows fell on him, one of which was even near his heart.
In this situation, which could be called a serious injury, he didn't stop at all, and still roared and charged forward with his spear.
Two or three spears or daggers pierced his body, smashing his internal organs, and finally killed him on the spot, but at the same time, the spear in his hand also penetrated straight into the throat of a Mongolian. land.
The huge force almost tore off the head of the Mongolian cavalry. This was his desperate fight.
And the moment he fell, his eyes widened, and there was no sign of pain, nor any screams, and even... these people actually saw the slightest trace of... in his eyes... .relief.
Yes, it is liberation.
In the long period of massacre, they had long lost their nature. Although they no longer had nightmares every night, they were no longer the same people as before.
They have even forgotten how to get along with others, and now the only fear in their hearts is how they are going to get home...
How are they going to face their families.
This feeling makes them feel crazy and painful at the same time. The only way to suppress this pain is to continue killing, and the killing will bring even greater pain.
Complementing each other, all of them knew that when the massacre ended one day, they would go crazy.
So today, each of them went to the hospital with the feeling of death. If they killed each other, they would feel better. Being killed by the other party would not be a relief.
Several Mongolian cavalry charged on horseback. The spears in their hands pierced the chest and abdomen of a Song soldier. The huge force penetrated him and threw him to the ground and dragged him all the way.
They looked at the enemy who had lost their voice and wanted to pull out the spears in their hands, but at this moment they were horrified to find that the damn guy was holding their spears tightly to prevent them from pulling away. weapons.
The charge continued, and the guy's back was completely rotten, with the skin torn apart and the bones torn apart. A long bloodstain represented the pain he endured before his death.
But it was all worth it, because his desperate efforts left these guys without spears. Looking at the Song cavalry who were about to rush in front of him, although they were angry, they could only throw away the spears in their hands, and then pulled out the spears from their waists. dagger.
But the two armies charged, spears and spears versus daggers, which was better and worse was simply a matter of judgment.
"Pfft"
"Pfft"
After several muffled sounds, although the group of Mongolian soldiers also fought back before death and killed two Song soldiers together, they were completely left on the grassland.
And this scene is not special. Under more and more fighting, a Song soldier was taken away by the tall Mongolians. However, the Song army, which also had strong armor and sharper weapons, also continued to fight back. Kill those Mongols.
As the grandson of Anba'ai, Talihutai also has his own abilities, not only cunning and scheming, but most importantly, his own bravery is not bad at all.
With a golden ax waved, no one could get within three steps of him, and the Song soldiers turned into corpses beside him.
More and more soldiers died on the battlefield. The heroic general Yan Chong also fought hard. The weapon in his hand had already been curled. In desperation, he could only throw away the weapon and snatch it from a Mongolian soldier. Come back with a spear.
But after less than half a stick of incense, his spear broke again. This time he put a long knife in his hand, but he also had several hideous wounds on his body.
Yan Chong was not just a special case among the Song army. Behind him, a large number of generals had been killed, and countless others were injured.
Liu Qi not only put all his efforts into this battle, but also directly put all the generals at the front. Without a formation, there was no need for these guys to do anything to command.
The only thing they have to do is to rush to the front of the army, lead their men, and let their soldiers see that they are brave enough as generals.
In this case, Liu Qi was naturally the one who rushed to the front. At this time, his 500 personal guards now had less than 300 left. The huge pressure made him receive key care from the Mongols from the beginning.
Brave men selected from the army again and again. They are the most powerful people in Liu Qi's Yongliang army. They are the elites selected from the more than 100,000 Yongliang soldiers, the elites among the elites.
However, in order to protect Liu Qi and continue to charge, these people suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of them were lost in such a short period of time.
But Liu Qi didn't feel any distress. The broadsword in his hand had turned into a spear, the blade was cut off, the sword cracked, and the war horses changed from snow-white to blood-red.
The anxiety on the battlefield caused heavy casualties on both sides, but it was just like this that the victory of both sides was slowly determined.
As the casualties increased, the Mongols began to become timid. Of course they were willing to die for victory, but they did not want to die here with this group of lunatics, meaninglessly.
The greater the casualties, the faster morale will fall. This is a truth that almost never changes on the battlefield.
And almost outside, they met.
"Kill it, keep charging, or you will die if you don't win!"
What does the Song Army look like when it is completely in a state of madness? They no longer know how many people they have killed or injured, and it does not matter whether they are heading towards victory or waiting for destruction?
They care about two things.
Am I still alive?
Can I still kill the enemy?
This is the only benefit after the massacre. Morale is no longer linked to the number of people. Immortality is the pinnacle.
The situation on the battlefield declined more quickly than Talihutai had imagined, and the casualties were greater. In less than half a day, the troops and horses began to slowly collapse.
In less than half a day, their casualties exceeded his imagination.
The defeat was inevitable. Talihutai killed a Song soldier who rushed to his side with one knife, and then looked to the east.
There still seemed to be no movement there, and coincidentally, Liu Qi, who was still fighting at this time, also briefly stopped after killing the Mongolian next to him.
Then he looked to the east, as if both of them were waiting for something.
Smoke and dust slowly rose from the east, and groups of Jurchens riding tall horses and combing money rat tails appeared in this direction.
That was the yellow-headed Jurchen who had received the secret message from Talihutai before.
"Kill it..."
After the yellow-headed Jurchen leader appeared, he immediately burst out with a roar. He rushed to the side of the battlefield with a plain knife specially used by Song infantry in his hand. It seemed that at this moment they decided to charge out.
The whole journey seemed to be extremely smooth, as if the Song army had no preparation at all, and it seemed as if they did not know that these poor yellow-headed Jurchens would appear here to fight with them at this time.
Until the moment they were about to charge into the battlefield, a roar came from the battlefield.
"shoot!"
With a roar, thousands of arrows rose directly into the sky, and then fell mercilessly in front of these yellow-headed virgins.
At the same time, groups of soldiers from Song Dynasty immediately divided their troops and rushed to the sudden arrival of the enemies.
"What scoundrels dare to come out and fight against me, the Song Dynasty? I will destroy them today to cheer up my brothers!"
