choke element

Chapter 482 Chaos

Han Xuan gave an order, and his knights immediately blew their horns.

Immediately, horns sounded in response from several directions.In the dark night, the flames flickered, covering the sight repeatedly, as if thousands of troops had rushed into the vicinity of the Fifth Chai Village.

Because of the Khitan people rushing around, another horse pen guarded by Mongol Rachi was washed away, hundreds of horses rushed out, and there were hooves of horses and people shouting and coughing everywhere.

At this time, several Mongolian thousands of soldiers who had already got on their horses and were ready to fight did not dare to attack lightly. They just kept ordering their subordinates, adjusted the cavalry formation, and used a cluster of dense arrows from time to time to repel the approaching people in the light and shadow. The Ding Naval Officer.

When the Ding Navy broke into the camp, it continued to disperse into small groups, in order to cause the greatest chaos to the Mongolian army in the shortest possible time.However, under the pressure of the Mongolian army, each team continued to gather and kill.

At this moment, there are three teams that are still rushing to kill, ranging from forty to more than sixty riders.

The two Mongolian thousand-man teams that had been dispersed for a while gathered faster.

The Mongols went from a team of several people to a team of dozens of people, and gradually changed from the gravel that hindered the Ding Navy's assault to bricks and rocks that blocked everywhere.

Both sides walked back and forth in the night and fireworks, and once they met, they would immediately fight fiercely.

The elite of the veterans of the Ding Navy is undoubtedly revealed in this short and fierce battle.They either rode their horses to charge, or dismounted and swung their knives to kill indiscriminately. Some soldiers stripped the armor from the corpses of the Mongols, roared and charged, and bit the enemy everywhere like wild beasts.

The Mongolian army is also a beast.

Unlike Dinghai, who has followed the elite combat style of the Golden Army and received rigorous training for a long time, each Mongolian warrior has different combat skills, and the combat experience also comes from the years of fighting among countless tribes on the grassland.

Their bravery and ferocity are even higher than that of Ding Hai.Twenty or thirty Mongolian warriors stood side by side. When trying to entangle, Han Xuan had no choice but to make a detour to avoid it.

The Mongols gradually gathered, layer by layer.

Everywhere in the camp, besides the corpses of the Khitans, the corpses of the Mongols and Han'er gradually increased. There were also wounded people who had fallen from their horses while struggling and crawling on the grass, while trying to stab the wounded beside them with their short knives. chest.

Such a well-matched battle in such a short period of time has never been encountered since Jebe's troops broke into the northeast.

Zhebie had never encountered it when he led the partial division to attack Liaoyang the year before last and last year.

However, the number of the Mongolian army is much larger after all. When they stabilized their position, it became more and more difficult for Han Xuan's bluff to work.The Khitans who were running around on the battlefield gradually went to the wilderness, so it became more and more difficult for the small cavalry to fish in troubled waters.

The Mongols overwhelmed the offensive of the Ding Navy and restricted their galloping. The initiative of the battle fell into the hands of the Mongols.

This momentary change was extremely subtle. Under the cover of the dark night, not everyone could feel the decline of Ding Haijun.Only generals with rich battlefield experience and outstanding talents can immediately feel this subtle change.

Jebe was such a general.

When the camp was in chaos earlier, Jebe and many Mongolian Batu children were watching the Khitan wrestling performance in the village.When the Batuers heard about the turmoil outside, they were all furious and shouted to go out to fight the enemy, but Jebe was very calm, and even comforted two terrified Khitan warriors, let them sit on his head, and gave him a gift. They drink.

Calling others to lead the army, Batu'er from all walks of life would have been furious long ago, and might draw his sword to threaten him.But since Jebe ordered, the Mongols had no choice but to obey.

In terms of origin, Jebe is only a subordinate of a small Mongolian leader, and is insignificant on the grassland where blood inheritance is emphasized.However, he shot and killed one of Genghis Khan's eight horses on the battlefield, "Chahanhushi Wenmoli", and was praised by Zamuhe as "bronze forehead, iron heart". The first of the four dogs.

He is Jebe, the arrow of Genghis Khan, no one dares to question Jebe's order!

Several times, Han Xuan rushed to the edge of the camp with a small group of particularly brave men, and shot arrows into it repeatedly through the earthen wall, but Jebe still ordered all the troops not to move.

Until this time, Jebe suddenly got up.

"Ding Haijun in the southern depression is all pretending, like a fox that can only wag its tail, don't worry about it!"

"Ding Haijun in the forest on the northern slope, there are no more than 20 people, and they are all pretending, like yellow sheep that can only bleat, don't worry about it!"

"Around the camp, there are three groups of Dinghai cavalry that are still active. One of them is constantly using horns to communicate with all parties and pass orders. It must be the Dinghai brave general here in Gaizhou! That one is worthy of us. Go catch the prey!"

The black-robed general jumped on his horse, his spirits flying high: "Catch him! Kill him! Pull out the wolf's spine, and all the enemies will be frightened!"

The Batuers cheered loudly, got on their horses immediately, and roared in unison: "Catch him! Kill him! Cut off the head wolf's neck, and all the enemies will die!"

At the main gate of the collapsed village, only two remaining wooden posts trembled violently.The best fighters of the Mongolian army came out like a black wind.

At this time, Han Xuan failed to make another round.As soon as he rushed from the east side of the camp to the north side, he had already given up the idea of ​​continuing to attack.

The Mongols' reaction was too fast, and if the fight continued, it would become a dogfight. I really wanted to fight with my life... I had to leave immediately!
But it's not that easy to leave.

The moment a group of cavalry reined in their horses at the same time, Han Xuan heard the dense sound of bowstrings snapping, and several cavalry shot arrows in front of him and behind him.

The broad and heavy snake-bone arrows of the arrow cluster can penetrate armor at close range.After piercing the human body, it quickly caused terrible damage.The man who cared about Han Xuan just now held his stomach and tried to stay on the horse, but his intestines and internal organs flowed out from the gap made by the arrow, and fell softly and slipperily to the ground.

Amidst the horrific screams, this servant fell off the horse.

Han Xuan continued to urge the horse, and he vaguely heard that the young Cong seemed to be calling for his mother.

This servant's father was Han Xuan's fellow servant. He died in the battle in Zhongdu earlier, leaving mother and son dependent on each other. Han Xuan took care of them all the time and introduced his eldest son as his servant.Before Han Xuan served as the Liaohai defense envoy, this servant's mother also specifically asked Han Xuan to take care of her son.

But in a fierce battlefield, no one can take care of others, and no one can be taken care of by others.Kill the enemy when the opportunity comes; die in battle when the number of lives is exhausted, there is no other choice but these two ways.

Fortunately, Ming Cong's younger brother is almost an adult and can support himself. There is also a shade family in their family, and his mother doesn't have to worry about life being difficult.

This idea flashed by, Han Xuan continued to rein in the horse, forcing the horse to neigh violently.He had already heard the sound of the Mongolian cavalry arriving in a big way, and the rapid and dense hoofbeats were the Mongolian cavalry brigade that had not been dispatched before!

This game has already been won, right?

Gotta go now!

Can't stop, if you stop, you will die!
He and the rest of the knights turned their horses back with all their strength and began to flee.

Not long after urging the horse to speed up, Han Xuan saw a walking Mongolian not far in front of him looking at him.

On that big round face, the two gray eyes seemed lifeless. Looking at Han Xuan was like looking at a dead person.His arrow had already been placed on the bow, and he had been aiming for a while, when he suddenly pulled the string and shot, and the heavy arrow roared towards him.

Han Xuan pounced forward subconsciously, hiding his body behind the horse's neck, and then he felt the horse neighing and jumping suddenly, jumping like crazy.

Han Xuan hugged the horse's neck tightly, forcing the horse to continue running forward.

After two breaths, the horse galloped past the archery Mongolian.Han Xuan's right shoulder was hit by an arrow earlier, and just then he tried his best to control the horse again. The arrow cluster rolled between the tense muscles of his shoulder, and blood gurgled continuously.

His right arm was about to lose its strength, but it didn't take much strength to gallop a horse to kill someone.He flattened the long knife, tried his best to hold it tightly, and rushed past with the horse.

After a moment, Han Xuan's wrist shook, the long knife was released, and he looked back anxiously. The Mongolian's head flew into the air, and the blood in his cavity splashed a bright arc under the light of the fire near and far.

At the same time as he turned his head, his war horse turned from violently neighing to whining, its two front legs went limp, and it rolled over.

Following the momentum of the horse's overturning, Han Xuan rolled on the ground a few times, only to find that the horse's neck was pierced by a snake bone arrow, and blood gushed out rapidly, forming a small lake on the grass.

"Boss! Get on your horse!"

Fortunately, the battlefield was chaotic, but there was no shortage of horses. A clever subordinate immediately brought empty horses.

Han Xuan's shoulder was so painful that he couldn't support it. With only one arm, he tried twice before being surrounded by his companions and pushed him onto the horse and continued to run.

But this short twists and turns slowed down everyone's speed.

The sudden appearance of the Mongolian cavalry approached to a distance of less than thirty steps, and the two sides could already clearly distinguish each other's figure!

The arrows thrown by the pursuers suddenly became dense, like rain.

A soldier struggling to lift Han Xuan had no time to get on his horse. First, he was shot in the leg, then in the back, and then in the head.

It's night!Moreover, it was covered by thick clouds and snow particles were flying in the night, only the fire was shaded around.Those Mongolian cavalry who were chasing after them were able to shoot so accurately on galloping horses!
(End of this chapter)