Arutai ordered General Zhiwu Zhu to lead the charge, and he led his people to stay on a high hill three miles away, observing the lively Oala camp in the distance, with a ferocious smile on his lips.
"Look, Hashiha and his ilk are nothing more than that. He will disappear on this grassland tonight."
Arutai was in high spirits.
Yesuntai raised the riding whip in his hand, pointed to the distance, and said: "It's God who helped me for being so careless."
Ma'er Hazan looked at the south direction and said: "Duoyanwei's help this time is good for us. Before this, I was worried that Tolu Huchaer would not use his full strength."
Arutai nodded heavily. After all, Tolu Huchaer was a vassal of the Ming court, so it was natural to worry about his intentions. But it doesn't matter now. Since he has arrived on the battlefield, he is Hashiha's enemy. If he doesn't fight to the death, there will be no way to survive.
"The forwards are starting to charge into the formation."
Yesuntai squinted his eyes and saw the camp starting to become chaotic in the distance. Although it was impossible to clearly see the panic on those people's faces, one could see that the crowds were fleeing in all directions, some tents were set on fire, and blazing flames were flying under the autumn wind.
Desperate shouts from a distance were also heard. Arutai watched as the Tatar and Duoyan cavalry charged left and right, but Hashiha's cavalry was powerless to parry and was now heading towards the Chinese army. .
"Did it go too well?"
Yesuntai frowned and muttered.
Arutai and Ma'erhaza didn't take it seriously. Without any precautions, the cavalry made a surprise attack and killed the enemy like chopping vegetables. Besides, the people in the camp are alive. No matter how stupid Harshiha is, he can't act with human lives.
This kind of thing cannot be done falsely.
"Come on, end the battle as soon as possible."
Arutai no longer hesitated, clamped his legs together, and the horse began to run forward.
The distance of three miles is the best distance for the cavalry to launch an attack. It can accelerate the speed to the extreme while maintaining sufficient combat power. No longer hiding his clumsiness or hiding his strength, Arutai used all his strength to prepare to massacre this huge camp.
Tuolu Huchaer, who was in the distance, also noticed Arutai's charge. Just when he was about to lead the remaining troops to charge, Mu Zeshan quickly stopped in front and shouted: "Something is wrong."
Tolu Huchaer narrowed his eyes and said, "How?"
Mu Zeshan looked at Hashiha's camp and said: "Hashiha can become the King of Wala, and it is definitely not easy for him. Now that the two armies are rushing into the camp, no matter how incompetent he is, he should have organized a resistance at this time. But you see, the resistance in the camp is not obvious, but it is a one-sided massacre."
Tolu Huchaer squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The lights in the distance looked particularly bright in the darkness. Although the distance was a bit far away, he could still see the battle inside and there was not much resistance.
Even if Arutai and Duoyanwei caught Hashiha by surprise, that would only be the case on the periphery. There should not be large-scale resistance and fighting in the central area.
"Is this a trap?"
The blood all over Tolu Huchaer's body became cold.
A trap using human lives as bait?
"What should we do now?"
Hal held the horse's reins.
Tuolu Huchaer looked at the camp in the distance and said: "Tianli has already led ten thousand people to rush in. We can't ignore it. We charge immediately. After making peace with Tianli, we will fight out immediately. Don't be reluctant to fight." !”
Harbin swallowed his saliva and said: "In this case, we will not only offend Wala, but also completely offend Tatar. There will be no way out in the future."
Tolu Hucha'er's eyes were red and he said: "Without strength, there is no way to survive, so why bother about retreat? Kill!"
"kill!"
Ha'er, Mu Zeshan and others waved their sabers, shouted loudly, and rushed in with others.
On the hill five miles away, Hashiha looked at the camp in flames, his heart filled with
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Angry and a little scared, if Ming Ting hadn't notified him in advance, he would probably have stayed in the camp.
Facing the repeated attacks of so many cavalry, if you are not prepared, you will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
"Are you all ready?"
Ha Shiha asked with a murderous look on his face.
"Ready."
All the generals shouted in unison.
"The Tatars and below are attacking us and intending to rebel against the throne of the Great Khan. I am now under the command of the Great Khan to attack them personally. I hope that you will all work together and fight to the death without retreating! Let's go!"
Ha Shiha briefly encouraged his morale, then drove his horse and rushed out.
The Wala army heard the sound and moved with great momentum. They charged down from the hills and galloped out.
In the dark night, a huge arc emerged on the grassland. The arc was four or five miles long from north to south, surging out like a wall pushed up by a tsunami.
Arutai, who rushed into the camp, was full of excitement, wielding his saber and slashing at the Wala soldiers. Suddenly, his eyes saw a corpse lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but froze for a moment and reined in his horse.
The guard on the side couldn't help but be a little surprised, and quickly asked why he stopped.
Arutai squinted, stared at the corpse next to the fire, and said, "Don't you think the chest of that corpse is a bit big?"
"Chest?"
The young guard was stunned for a moment, not understanding.
After all, you are the leader of Arutai. Now is the critical moment for fighting and killing people. Why do you care about the size of his chest?
Arutai pointed at the corpse and said to the guard: "Tear off his clothes!"
The guard didn't know that Arutai also had a hobby of appreciating men's breasts, but since the boss had spoken, he naturally obeyed. He tore open his clothes and looked at the soft white bulges inside. He couldn't help but froze and shouted: "It's so big. chest muscles..."
"Idiot, this is a woman!!"
Arutai's eyes widened immediately, and he looked around the entire camp that had been ravaged by the Tatars. A cold breath was traveling towards Tianling Gai from under his feet.
"The Duoyan Guards are retreating!"
Yesuntai ran over and shouted.
Arutai's hands trembled a little. There were at least 10,000 people in this camp, and these people were obviously not the elites of Hashiha, but the people brought by Hashiha to plunder the population along the way, and they even deliberately disguised themselves as women. Become a man!
Ha Shiha left these people behind, so where did he go?
Arutai turned around suddenly and looked into the distance. In the darkness, he only saw a chilling black shadow approaching quickly.
"This is a trap! Retreat, retreat!"
Arutai panicked.
What a cruel Harshiha, sacrificing so many people just to lure himself into the trap!
Although these people are not from the Oara tribe, they are still Mongolians!
"kill!"
The roar of killing was accompanied by the cry of "Ula!", and the sergeants of Hashiha rushed over.
Arutai, Yesuntai, and Malhaza were also surprised. They did not expect that Hashiha's elite would appear outside the camp, but their own soldiers had already dispersed and were killing those who had little resistance. Not a Wala man.
What's even worse is that after his own people rushed into the camp, the speed of the cavalry has slowed down. It is really difficult to run in a place full of corpses.
The most important thing about cavalry is speed, which is the killing skill of man and horse. Now that the speed is lost, it is equivalent to reducing the cavalry's combat power by half, but Hashiha's troops can charge in at extremely fast speeds.
Just as Arutai was worried, Wala began to express his powerful fighting power.
Daisendari held the sword in both hands. Seeing that the Tatar cavalry was facing him, he directly stretched out the long sword and lay on the horseback. The horse under him flew past at an extremely fast speed, and wherever he passed, everything was flying. It's a Tatar sergeant with a broken waist!
The speed of the cavalry coupled with the sharp blade is enough to cut people into pieces even without any martial skills.
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The impact of the horses was so strong that it scattered the Tatar army formation, which was not thick enough in the first place, and tore open more than a dozen large holes. The battle instantly became bloody and cruel.
Arutai and Yesuntai wanted to resist, but in the face of the fierce tigers descending from the mountain, the Tatar army had lost the will to fight. Coupled with Arutai's cry to retreat, in the darkness I couldn't see exactly how many people there were in Ha Shiha. I just felt that there was a huge crowd and they could no longer cope with it, and the morale of the army was in chaos.
Whether it is a battlefield with cold weapons or hot weapons, willpower is definitely one of the key factors that determine victory or defeat.
If there is no stubborn willpower, no willpower to live towards death, and no determination to risk everything for victory, then this army will never be called an iron army!
Arutai's army is not an iron army.
Duoyanwei left first, leaving a blank space in the camp that was supposed to be occupied, and this blank space also became a gap for the Oara army to encircle the Tatar army on many sides.
Arutai gritted his teeth and had no choice but to leave general Zhiwu Zhu and lead five thousand people to the rear. He, Yesuntai and others quickly withdrew from the camp and reorganized the army.
Zhiwuzhu was also considered a fierce general. He could be said to be indifferent to life and death. He led his men to counterattack and stopped Hashiha's cavalry.
Dai Sendarri saw that Zhiwuzhu had killed many people, so he shouted loudly, drove his horse forward, and then fought with Zhiwuzhu. Both of them used sabers, but the difference was that Daisendarri used two swords. Zhiwuzhu, on the other hand, uses a single long sword.
Although it was their first time fighting each other, they had both heard of each other's reputation as a life-and-death fight with deadly swords and a winner that could not be determined in a short period of time.
However, Zhiwuzhu clearly felt a pressure. This pressure did not come from Dai Sendari, but from the soldiers who kept dying around him.
Hashiha brought elites and a large number of them. To try to completely block tens of thousands of them with only a few thousand people is sheer fantasy. Moreover, this is a grassland, not a mountain, nor a city, and there is no seal. If there is a blockage, others will ride in a circle, get behind them, and surround them, so no one can get out!
Zhuoligetu and Basiwo did not participate in the battle of Daisendari, but followed Hashiha and directly pursued Arutai, Yesuntai and others.
Upon seeing this, Arutai knew that just escaping was not an option, so he gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head, and planned to have a head-on confrontation with Hashiha, but Suntai had no such idea at all, and Ma'erhaza also thought that he should withdraw as soon as possible. out.
Faced with two such comrades, Arutai could only look up to the sky and sigh, leading his men to escape, hoping to use the terrain of Qiuba Mountain to stop Hashiha's pursuit.
But the problem is that the journey is only so far. Although Arutai is running away, Hashiha is not idle either. He gradually bites Arutai's rear army. After a round of mounted shooting, he shot and killed dozens of Tatar soldiers. , riding past without any courtesy.
"Lin Zhe!"
Seeing this scene, Arutai knew that he might not be able to escape if he continued like this, so he immediately shouted.
"exist!"
Lin Zhe replied loudly.
Arutai pointed behind him and said sternly: "You come and stop them!"
Lin Zhe agreed, then drove his horse back and ran back to a high place. He sat upright on the horse's back. He casually pulled out a long arrow from the horse's back, put it on the bowstring, slowly adjusted the direction with his hand, and took aim. The person who is at the forefront of the charge in Wala.
I can't see exactly who it is, but the person charging at the front at this time is either the bravest person in the army or the most important person. No matter who it is, death is a deterrent!
The long bow was drawn, Lin Zhe suddenly released his fingers, and the long arrow flew out with a whoosh, passing through the dark sky, followed by the second arrow, and the third... until he shot the twelve arrows in the arrow pot. Empty, he slumped his arms in exhaustion and turned the horse's head...
ps:
I originally planned to do the third update today, but the community lines burned down, the power went out, and the coding was delayed...
I’ll update again tomorrow, I’m going to rest first, haha.
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