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Chapter Eleven Rivers(3/3)

, followed by fists and big rocks used as ammunition.

About two-quarters of an hour later, the Poxi Army, which was invented in the past to specifically deal with the Song Army's heavy armored infantry, relied on the powerful mobility of camels to cross the river and get into position, and it immediately had a miraculous effect.

The fists and stones were like rain, and the soldiers of the Jin Army, who were densely arrayed, were beaten to the point where they could not even lift their heads, no matter whether they were on foot or on horseback.

The pressure on Wang De's department was greatly reduced in an instant, and Wang De and his son at the front seemed to be able to take a breather.

Such a miraculous effect was something that even Brother Wei Mingyun didn't expect. You know, a branch of the army like his that is difficult to replenish would have been rejected for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that he wrote a letter last year saying that the Poxi Army could launch gunpowder packets.

, was disbanded long ago.

Wang De took a breather, Ali's troops were temporarily frustrated, and there was a slight reversal on the battlefield on the small slope in front of the stone bridge.

But on the high ground, Wanyan Benjian, who held four thousand households in his hands, said nothing and did not even look at the battlefield directly in front of the high ground. At the same time, in the camp behind the high ground, people who were all wet but just looked at

Of course, there was no reaction from the five-color flag holding the sun above his head.

Pulling away from Su Shi, there is a wooden lookout. Regardless of his identity, King Wushu of Wei is climbing up the lookout to look at the situation. However, he is not looking at the front of the highland, but to the west of the highland, the so-called upper reaches of the Taiping River.

He tried his best to look at the horizon... regardless of the fact that he couldn't see anything clearly in the rain.

The reason for this is very simple. The sentries at the front reported one after another. First, Han Shizhong's troops on their backs broke through Guaizima corner of the Linhe River and formally engaged Wanhu who were scattered and Beilu. Then, an astonishing number of light cavalry crossed the river one after another and swarmed up.

.

At this time, the upper reaches of the Taiping River on the west side of the highland is the real battlefield. The fighting troops there have probably reached seven or eight people, and are still approaching the scale of the battle of 100,000 people without limit... In this case

, who cares about the small slope battlefield in front, especially at this time, it seems that Wang De's surprise attack is more like covering up Han Shizhong.

Turning to the upper reaches, on the battlefield that had already been fought on all fronts, Hu'er Zahusi Khan with the golden crown led some of the Mongolian tribes to cross the river first. They originally wanted to march directly along the river and followed Han Shizhong's tribe, but they got the military order of the King of Qin passed down from the Yuan Dynasty.

, requiring them to detour from behind the Song Army, prepare to attack at the rear of the highlands, try to insert into the gap between the southernmost end of the Jin Army's front line and the camp, and then complete the siege of the highlands from the depression behind the highlands.

Of course, encircling them would be overestimating the more than 10,000 Mongolian light cavalry. In essence, they still need to play a role of containment and harassment.

In fact, after bypassing the Song army, Zahusi suddenly discovered that the Jin army's cavalry was already well-arranged here. It was still the typical "kidnapping horse" tactic of infantry in the center and riding on two wings.

It has successfully connected to the trench outside the southern camp and sealed the road.

Seeing this, Hu'er Zahusi, who had known how powerful he was for a long time, took a deep breath, but thinking of the promise of loot from Zhao Song's family this morning, he still gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted in the prairie language to encourage him:

"My Anda! My eagle and dog warriors! The promise of the Emperor of China has been made very clear! This is a fair reward! Now it's our turn to redeem our promise with our courage!"

"Don't be afraid of the enemy, and don't be afraid of the rain. I know that the rain will soon soften our bowstrings and wet our arrow feathers! But as long as you listen to the command of my Hu'er Zahusi, where will I point?

, shoot the arrows wherever they go, without stopping for a moment, before the arrow feathers get wet and before the bow string becomes soft, shoot out both barrels of arrows, and the Jurchens will run away like rabbits, and victory is ours!"

"Now, take all the bows in your hands, put the arrows on the bows, and follow me!"

After saying that, Hu'erzha Husi, who was wearing heavy armor and a golden crown, turned his horse's head and took the lead. He bent his bow and fired an arrow at the Jin army's position, while dozens of Klei tribe nobles in full Han army standard heavy armor followed closely.

Afterwards, they all caught up with their bows and fired bows and arrows at the Jurchen army formation.

Seeing King Khan taking the lead, the morale of the ancient Mongolian army was greatly boosted. They immediately obeyed the order and everyone followed suit, using typical light cavalry tactics to form a formation, and then tried to harass and suppress the Jin army with bows and arrows in a vast position... For a time,

There was a rain of arrows behind King Mongolia, and the rain kept falling.

However, he did not dare to shoot two arrows himself. Suddenly, Zahusi Khan, who had been waving his big bow in front of the battle to boost morale, fell down from his horse without saying a word and could not get up again.

The Mongolian tribesmen were confused for a moment, and their positions were in chaos. The morale they had just boosted fell to the bottom.

Tuoli, who was seven or eight steps behind his father, was also stunned. To be honest, he was ready to hand over his biological father to Zhao Guan's family after the war, but it really wasn't him this time.

In fact, it couldn't be him in front of everyone.

Several of Hu'er Zahusi Khan's Anda and several small Mongolian tribal leaders got off their horses and picked up the dead Hu'er Zahusi Khan from the ground. At this time, Tuoli hurriedly got off his horse to take a look.

Wearing a mask, I realized what had happened... It wasn't a conspiracy, it really wasn't a conspiracy, it was just an accident. A traditional Mongolian feather arrow hit the back of the neck of King Khan, who was wearing a crown but not a helmet.

One side of the arrow has been wetted by rain. In this case, no one can control the direction of the arrow.

This is a common accidental injury on the battlefield, but this time it was the majestic Mongolian Khan who was killed by accidental injury, and he died suddenly just when the war was about to become intense and all-out.

Tuoli, who was dressed in armor, stood behind his own father, dumbfounded and panicked to the extreme. The troops behind him were even more scattered... You must know that the Mongolian army had just entered the battle, and even the troops behind him had not even gathered properly yet.

The Jin army, which was initially nervous due to the arrival of a large group of Mongolian cavalry, seemed to have realized what had happened, and a small number of cavalry began to come out to try to conduct reconnaissance.

At this critical moment, by some strange coincidence, Tuoli, who was being watched by the surrounding Klei tribe nobles, actually focused his attention on the crown on his father's head... That little thing had just killed a Khan king.

But it seemed to have some magical power... Tuoli almost wanted to take off his helmet immediately and put on this thing.

However, as the rain seeped into his face from his coat, Tuoli, who had seen a lot with Zhao Guan's family, quickly came back to his senses, and then realized in a trance that in this place and in this situation, this crown was not

It's not the one who wears it that counts, but the Zhao Guan family. The core noble warriors of the Klie tribe beside him, as well as the tribe behind him, all agree.

He had to do something to prove to the official who was manipulating the world on the other side of the river, to the nobles and tribesmen of the Kled tribe behind him, and to the scattered tribes of Simongu that had not yet gathered on the battlefield to prove that he could wear the sword.

Take this crown.

This is an unprecedented danger, but it is also an opportunity.

The next moment, under the attention of the core figures of the Kled tribe around him, the eldest son of Ku'erza Hussi suddenly stepped forward, and then took the crown off his father's body without caring, then got on his horse and cut it off with a dagger.

He took out his own bowstring and tied his father's crown to his spear with the bowstring.

A slightly younger nobleman of the Klei tribe realized what was happening and quickly broke the arrow on Ku'erzahusi's neck. Then the other nobles also reacted and immediately carried the body of Ku'erzahusi Khan onto a war horse.

, and then just drove the horses back from the army formation for a moment, and then turned back to their own horses.

"The Jurchens killed my father!"

Tuoli took the lead, turned back to the obviously shaken Mongolian army with a spear, and shouted with all his strength. Behind him were the horses carrying his father's body, as well as dozens of Klei tribe nobles, and the eye-catching crown was behind him.

It was shaking in the drizzle, so much so that it jangled with the spears. The sound seemed to be no different from the bells under the necks of the horses when they were riding in the Red Heart.

"The Jurchens killed my father, your Khan!"

Surrounded by dozens of Klei tribe nobles, Tuoli, who was fully armored and holding a spear, kept going back and forth with his father's corpse in front of the Mongolian army formation, shouting in the ancient language of the Mongolian plateau. "You are still here?"

Do you remember my father's favor? Do you still remember the oath you made to my father? Do you still remember the military order my father just issued?"

"Now, those who are still willing to think that they are Mongols, come with me Tuoli! I Tuoli still promise you what my father once promised, but you must fight for me and my father Khan, and fight for me and my father.

Father Khan takes revenge! We must fulfill the military order just now, we must pour our arrows cleanly on the heads of the Jurchens, and we must prove our glory for my father Khan and I in front of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty! Otherwise, the Eternal Life Heaven will not

I will forgive you!"

After saying this, Tuoli turned his horse's head again, then raised his spear high and pointed it at the Jin army.

The surrounding tribesmen, starting with the nobles of the Klie tribe, suddenly exploded, and then the entire army formation began to throw rain of arrows at the Jin army as before! And it was even faster and more fierce than before.

There were even many armored nobles who directly tried to lead the crowd into the battle with their blood flowing.

Jin Jun was stunned in front of him and was caught off guard.

PS:

Three things.

1. Thank you to Mr. Shui Changdong for your silver alliance! Also thank you to Mr. adrian_fufu and Mr. SJ for being cute! Also thank you to book friend 160125133718474 and farmer scientist for becoming new cuties, that is, this

Book chapters 204 and 205 are cute.

2. Routinely dedicated to the new book "The Wolf of History", written by the author of "The Wolf of History".
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