Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Forget it, she can call her whatever she likes. I hope this little girl can get out of hatred and grief soon.

Before Guo Jing came back from Chang'an City, Huazheng stayed in the "Jing Nan Army" all day, training the army with the third master Han Baoju.

And the martial arts training ground in Prince Yan's mansion is even more overcrowded every day.

The great apprentice Zhang Shijie, as the chief general of Yan Wang's guard army, was responsible for training the army at a young age, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to leave easily.

It's not just because of Guo Mo, Zhang Shijie really has an innate talent for leading soldiers in battle, and even the Communist Party of Meng is full of praise for him.

The third apprentice, Hu Yande, didn't care about that. When he heard that the master had come to Luoyang City, he immediately ran over on his horse.

It has been more than two years since I was sent out cruelly by my master.

Hu Yande, who is less than 15 years old, has already surpassed Guo Mo in height and is the tallest among the group of apprentices. It is estimated that Haji will be able to compete with him in two years.

Now, the second apprentice Wu Nantian, the third apprentice Hu Yande, the fourth apprentice Ha Ji, and Li Zhichang and Cui Zhifang from Quanzhen Sect are also staying in the training ground.

Of course, there are also two girls, 15-year-old Zhang Ting and [-]-year-old Xiaolongnv.

After seeing Xiaolongnu, Zhang Ting was not willing to practice with those three nephews anymore. With such a beautiful little sister, who cares about those wild boys?

What's more, although the two of them are young, they can't stand to be a generation taller than the three tall boys over there.

Xiao Longnu is also looking forward to being able to learn martial arts from Guo Mo.

I heard from my senior sister that the martial arts of His Royal Highness King Yan is probably the highest among all martial arts practitioners in the world.

Out of "dread" of the ancient tomb school's internal skills, Guo Mo still suggested not to let Xiaolongnv continue to practice.

For this reason, he directly taught all the "Nine Yin Scriptures" to Xiaolongnu, and the other martial arts from the ancient tomb school are quite good.

In fact, Guo Mo felt that the "Little Wuxiang Gong" might be more suitable for Xiao Longnv, but it was a pity that Huang Rong had that skill, and he didn't know it at all.

"Lingbo Weibu" is also good, Xiaolongnv is only ten years old now, let's wait a few years to talk about it.

Looking at the few apprentices he had taken in, Guo Mo couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

With a proper background in the Jianghu, he entered the officialdom and the army, and he was considered a monk halfway. He didn't expect that most of the apprentices he accepted were people who wanted to fight on the battlefield.

Guo Mo's ambition is to be proud of the world, to be as comfortable as a wild crane in the clouds.

Now, my kung fu has reached a certain level, and I can't easily meet my opponent.

But what about his disciples?

In another ten years, if there is a ranking battle like "Huashan Lunjian", these few apprentices in front of me will probably be given for nothing.

"Hey, come on, hurry up and grow up, come and rectify the name of the master..."

Chapter 266 Horse Leather Shroud

In mid-April, Chang'an City.

When the Great Song Dynasty started its exams in Chunwei here, the battlefield in Hebei, which had been silent for half a year, became excited again.

On the Mongolian side, the titan Mu Huali personally led [-] Mongolian cavalry to attack Guo Zhongyuan's Chinese army camp in Daming Mansion.

However, Guo Zhongyuan used his plan as a bait to entangle Mu Huali's 2 horses to death.

At the same time, he ordered the partial divisions on the left and right wings to quickly move closer to the Chinese army from Luzhou and Dongping Mansions. This was the rhythm of wanting to completely eat up the [-] Mongolian cavalry.

Unfortunately, Guo Zhongyuan still underestimated the strength of the Mongolian cavalry and his determination to fight Mu Huali to the death.

Guo Zhongyuan's central army has more than 3 horses. With the help of the camp, if they really can't hold out, it is not a big problem to hold out for ten days and a half months.

By the third day of Mu Huali's attack, both sides had already suffered thousands of casualties.

Guo Zhongyuan could afford it, even if he wiped out all the 3 people, and waited another day, he only waited for 2 people from the left and right divisions to arrive.

The remaining 1 Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side will be completely dumped by them.

Unfortunately, Mu Huali didn't give him this chance.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the Mongolian army captured them from nearby overnight, and more than 2 local people in the Kingdom of Jin were pushed to the front of the two armies.

The Mongols drove the more than 2 people with whips and machetes, and charged towards Guo Zhongyuan's camp.

"Master, what should we do?"

Seeing the unarmed common people getting closer and closer to the camp, the deputy general next to him looked at Guo Zhongyuan in bewilderment.

This time when he went north to fight against Mongolia, except for his own [-] personal guards, Guo Zhongyuan's other troops were the defeated troops who had been dispersed on the Hebei battlefield before, or the local garrisons who retreated when they saw the enemy's strength was too strong.

Only the more than 2 people from Guanzhong were regarded as a new force, and they were arranged by Guo Zhongyuan to Luzhou to defend the left wing with heavier responsibilities.

3 people are defending, facing the attack of [-] Mongolian cavalry, if this is the "flower hat army" he led before, Guo Zhongyuan would dare to pull it out directly and have a one-on-one field battle with the opponent.

But now, in just three days, the Mongolian iron cavalry is estimated to have lost more than 2000 people, while the Golden Army as the defender suffered close to 5000 casualties.

"Let the soldiers at the front shout out that anyone who dares to approach the barracks will be killed—"

With a livid face, Guo Zhongyuan gave orders to both sides.

"But handsome..."

"Why, do you want to disobey the commander's order?"

Guo Zhongyuan was a little annoyed when he saw that partial general, not only did not convey the order, but wanted to question himself.

Another lieutenant said.

"Marshal, you can't blame General Wu. We are all locals of Daming Mansion, and the tens of thousands of people on the opposite side are also from the village. Maybe there are relatives of the soldiers in there."

"If such an order is passed on, I am afraid that the morale of the army will be unstable."

Guo Zhongyuan was amused by the words of the deputy general.

It’s no wonder that you have been defeated repeatedly before, and it’s no wonder that the defensive side loses twice as much as the enemy. With such a heart and vision, how did you survive until now?

"I don't want to repeat the commander's order a second time, so go down and carry it out—"

Guo Zhongyuan still insisted on his own way.

And he stared at the two lieutenants coldly, as if the two of them would be punished for the crime of "disobedience on the battlefield" if they didn't carry out their actions.

The order was passed down, but when things came to an end, there were only a handful of sergeants who really dared to shoot their bows and arrows.

Some Jin soldiers even saw their relatives among the panicked people.He didn't care too much, and directly turned out of the camp and ran to his relatives.

There are many such examples. The key is that the psychological impact on Jin Bing is huge. Those who can see can run over, but what about those who cannot see?

"Mongol warriors, there are only 2 golden soldiers left in Daming Mansion. As long as we kill them all, we will go straight to Daming Mansion, and the sword will not be sealed for three days—"

"Three days without sealing the knife—"

"Three days without sealing the knife—"

For these young and middle-aged men who have been away from the Mongolian grassland for almost two years, is there anything that can stimulate their blood more than the massacre?

There were more than 2 people of the Kingdom of Jin in front of them, who were being driven to act as meat shields. Thousands of people had already rushed to the camp of the Kingdom of Jin.

They knocked off the antlers, and were even crushed to the ground, filling the ditch.

There is no way, everyone knows that there are leather whips and scimitars behind them. There are already many slow-running people who have been beaten to pieces by the Mongolian leather whips, or have their heads cut off by the scimitar.

Run, run forward desperately, what if there is still a way out?

After all, behind him are the fierce Mongols, but on the opposite side is the army of his own Kingdom of Jin.

It's a pity that the first wave of harvesting their lives was the scattered arrows of their own people, and the second wave was the cold barbs in the trench.

Seeing that the people of the Kingdom of Jin had already opened the layers of antlers blocking the front, Mu Huali gave the order to charge in time.

The Niujiao Liehao sounded "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootain

The Mongols' riding and archery skills are definitely the kings of this era, especially Mu Huali's [-] cavalry are all carefully selected brave warriors.

"Commander, it's not good, the Mongols have rushed into the camp—"

A messenger rushed over, but fell to the ground before reaching Guo Zhongyuan, with a withered feather arrow sticking out of his back.

"What? How could it be so fast? The Great Golden Cavalry quickly assembled and followed the commander to kill the Mongols back—"

To defend the camp, of course cavalry is not needed.

Guo Zhongyuan's more than 3 people can also gather more than 8000 cavalry, waiting in full swing in the rear camp.

When eight thousand cavalry, led by Guo Zhongyuan, arrived at the gate of the camp, the gate of the camp, which was not wide at all, was completely blocked.

There are golden soldiers fighting to the death, common people running for their lives in haste, and Mongolian cavalry like wolves and tigers.

"All are there, bows and arrows are ready, shooting indiscriminately—"

Guo Zhongyuan directly bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming at a Mongolian centurion who was slashing and killing was just one arrow.

The arrow went like a shooting star, hitting the centurion's choked throat, and the dead body fell under the horse.

The five hundred guards behind him also shot their bows and arrows.

More than 8000 cavalry troops from the Kingdom of Jin saw it, so they couldn't delay any longer. They didn't care whether there were people they knew well among the common people.

It's a pity that the gate of the camp was already wide open, and what the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin had in their hands were only bows and arrows, not continuous-fired hard crossbows.

At such a short distance, just after two rounds of scattering, the Mongolian cavalry rushed in front of them.

"Quickly abandon the bow and arrow, and change the scimitar—"

Guo Zhongyuan ordered again.

In fact, before he could give an order, the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin at the front had already changed into scimitars.

The cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin, like the cavalry of Mongolia, are accustomed to holding scimitars, but after more than 100 years of evolution, the scimitars of the Kingdom of Jin are different from those at the beginning.

With the continuous absorption of the forging technology of the Song Dynasty, even the supply and style of the scimitar have also changed, with more and more pursuit of aesthetics and loss of practicality.

It has to be said that in the Song Dynasty, especially in the past few decades after the Nandu, the upper class's greed for enjoyment has seriously spread to all aspects, and even the people of the Jin Kingdom have suffered greatly from it.

In recent years, Da Song, thanks to Guo Mo's insistence, in terms of horse warfare weapons, those who can afford it will be equipped with a horse-cutting knife, and those who are not allowed can also have a ring-shouldered knife.

Soon, the cavalry armies of the Mongolian and Jin sides fought each other.

Blocked in the big camp, the horses of both sides could not charge up, which would be more beneficial to the Jin army.

"Organize archers and shoot arrows at the Mongol rear—"

Since the price of the cavalry's blood had delayed the impact of the Mongolian iron cavalry, Guo Zhongyuan simply freed up his hands and personally directed the actions of the archers.

"Hmph, comparing bows and arrows with Great Mongolia? You soft-legged shrimps from the Kingdom of Jin are still a little tender."

Seeing that the iron cavalry under his command was blocked, and the golden soldiers started firing bows and arrows to the rear, Mu Huali smiled instead of anger.

"Go, find a team of thousands of people, and launch rockets at the camp of Jin Guoren."

It was impossible to rush to the place where a single arrow hits in front of the camp before, but now the cavalry troops from both sides in front are blocked together, forming a natural barrier.

Guo Zhongyuan was able to let the archers use this to attack the Mongols' rear army, and Mu Huali certainly didn't want to let the Jin people's camp go.

Soon a thousand Mongolian troops were ready, and the Mongolian army didn't need to choose archers in particular. Everyone who bent their bows and set up arrows was an archer.

A round of rockets went out, and several tents in front of Jin Guo camp caught fire.

In fact, the loss was not too big, but it could not hold back in terms of momentum and psychology, which caused immeasurable pressure on the Jin army.

"Marshal, I'm afraid we can't stand it anymore. If we fight the Mongols head-on, we will basically have more than one to three casualties."

Guo Zhongyuan's personal guard captain whispered in Guo Zhongyuan's ear.

Guo Zhongyuan also saw the scene of fighting on the battlefield.

However, horses are not as good as people, weapons are not as good as people, and bravery is not as good as people. The captain of the personal guard said one to three, maybe it was to take care of his emotions.

Often seeing the opponent's ordinary soldiers, they can kill the ten commanders of the Jin Kingdom, and some of the opponent's ten commanders can even kill more than a dozen soldiers of the Jin Kingdom in a row.

The battle lasted less than an hour, and more than half of the more than 8000 Jin Guo cavalry were killed or injured. This was due to the limitation of the venue, and neither side could fully deploy their battles.

And half of Jin Kingdom's camp had already been set on fire, with thick smoke rising everywhere.

What's more uncomfortable is that the air is filled with a strong smell of meat, there are war horses, and more corpses of people who have been grilled.

Many inexperienced Jin soldiers couldn't help but vomited, but when they vomited, they were also taken away by the Mongols.

"withdraw--"

Guo Zhongyuan made a difficult decision. He couldn't just watch the more than 3 Jin Guo soldiers die here.

More than 3 people, excluding the 5000 who died in the first three days, there are still more than [-] people.

Excluding the more than 8000 cavalry, there are still more than [-] infantry. Those who retreated early were of course those infantry.