A Mongolian warrior without armor or a sword was hacked to the ground.
This was in Tolica's camp, and even the bodies of Tolica and his henchmen fell on the snow. Hundreds of unarmed Mongolian warriors had just killed the commander who had surrendered to the Tang army, and were about to respond to the Yuan army when they encountered
Arriving at Shu Zhenbo and his heavily armed Su Guards.
"Kill all these rebels!" Shu Zhenbo ordered.
The Mongolians, who were called rebels, couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and wanted to run away. Some fell to the ground and began to beg.
"Marshal, what are you doing? You betrayed Mongolia, aren't you afraid of being punished by Changshengtian?" Shu Zhenbo stepped over and stabbed the opponent's abdomen with his scimitar easily.
"No, it was you who betrayed Mongolia. And I surrendered to the real Khan."
In the process of pulling out the machete from the corpse, Shu Zhenbo began to murmur to himself, and his eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination.
"The one who can follow the Chinese way is the master of China. As Kublai Khan said, Mongolia belongs to China. Then whoever is more powerful and who treats the herdsmen better will be the real Khan."
Li Xia had started spreading these words among the army a few days ago. At that time, they all sounded like farts to Shu Zhenbo. What really forced him to make a choice tonight was Li Xia's strength.
He didn't understand the situation. He just listened to the killing cries and looked at the extremely calm Li Xia, which made him feel that this young Emperor of Tang was sure to win.
That is a process of training a dog and training an eagle.
After being toughed out, these bullshit words become the best excuses.
"The real Khan, the Khan of Heaven." Shu Zhenbo became more and more convinced of his choice. He stepped on the blood on the ground and kept shouting: "Kill all these traitors."
Unarmed traitors either died miserably or asked for mercy in such killings.
Finally someone rushed to Uncle Shu Zhen and said: "Marshal, General Tang asked you to go to the north to stop the Yuan army."
The Mongolian didn't even remember which Tang army general dared to issue such an order. He conveyed a sentence in Mongolian, but Shu Zhenbo's face became solemn.
"You lead people to watch the camp, and don't let people rebel again. You, follow me!"~~
Shi Gang squinted at the flag in front of him. When he finally saw the totem on the flag clearly, he was stunned and rode his horse to a stone's throw away from the enemy.
"Is that the leader of the Orhunnad tribe opposite?!"
After shouting several times and ordering the Yuan army to stop attacking, someone from the other side finally responded in Mongolian: "Do you dare to attack the Orkhunati tribe's garrison with your meager troops?"
"Is the leader Shu Zhenbo in the army?" Shi Bang shouted: "I once met the leader when I accompanied my father to conquer Ali Bu Ge." Someone from the opposite side said: "For the sake of our acquaintance, I will not kill you.
, you go."
"Chief Shuzhenbo, your father is the younger brother of the Queen Mother Yuelun, and your mother is the legitimate daughter of Genghis Khan. You are the most distinguished royal relative of the Great Mongolia. How can you betray me? When I saw your flag, I simply couldn't believe it.
It’s unbelievable. Please command the huge troops and horses to kill Li Xia and become the greatest hero of the Yuan Dynasty.”
Shi Bang's persuasion was very sincere.
Shouting like this in the distance on a windy and snowy day made his mouth dry. There was silence on the other side.
Shi Gang waited expectantly. He knew that Uncle Shu Zhen must have been deceived or threatened before he surrendered to Li Xia, and he could be easily persuaded.
"Chief Zhenbo Shu, look over there. We have more than 3,000 troops besieging hundreds of Li Xia's people. Li Xia is about to be defeated." "Whoosh!" Suddenly a bow and arrow shot out.
Shi Gang was startled and quickly reined in his horse and took several steps back. "Eh!"
As the horse neighed, the arrow was already nailed into the snow in front of him.
In fact, Uncle Shu Zhen was not hard-hearted, and he listened to all Shi Gang's persuasion.
But blood status, loyalty and kindness are all empty. He, Shu Zhenbo, only made choices based on strength. At this time, he still didn't know the situation on the battlefield. He only knew that compared with the statements of both sides, the Yuan army generals were too weak.
Li Xia is so strong, with a look like "Submit, this is the opportunity I give you." On the other hand, Shi Gang persuaded her with good words,
He seemed really guilty.
What "Li Xia is going to be defeated soon" is bullshit. Twenty thousand troops are here and Li Xia hasn't mobilized them yet. How could he be about to be defeated?
"Kill all these Yuan troops!" "Let's go! Let's go quickly."~~"Damn it."
Shi Gang ran away and finally escaped Shu Zhenbo's pursuit.
Turning around to look at the camp with flames blazing into the sky, I saw a very strange scene. Half of the camp was filled with fierce fighting, but half of the camp was in confused silence.
Those 20,000 defeated soldiers neither supported nor rebelled. To determine the outcome, we can only look at the truly organized troops on both sides. Can we win?
"Damn Korean ginseng, greedy for merit. Let me fight this battle. I first instigated 20,000 soldiers and horses. How can I not win? You dare to attack Li Xia's tent, Yelang is arrogant." Shi Gang couldn't help but scold Wang Jian secretly.
Scolding comes after scolding, in fact, he himself is greedy for credit, and has the desire to avenge his cousin and eldest brother. There is still a chance tonight to compete with Wang Jian for credit.
After a slight hesitation, Shi Gang finally chose to support Wang Jian in the direction. The camp was already a sea of fire, so bright that it was dazzling.
The Yuan army formed a circle outside to prevent any Tang army from escaping.
Shi Bang rushed into the melee camp, his whole body felt warm. As he moved forward, the shouts of killing made his head hurt. "Ignore them!"
There were two groups of soldiers fighting in front. Shi Gang gave an order and pulled the reins to go around, looking for Li Xia's whereabouts.
Occasionally there were stray arrows and stumbling ropes, and from time to time they could see remnants of soldiers passing by. Finally, they saw Li Xia's dragon banner and Wang Jian's banner right in front.
That was the most intense part of the battlefield. "Kill Li Xia!"
Shi Gang urged his horses and led his troops to rush over there.
At this moment, he thought of his eldest brother Shi Quan, cousin Shi Shu, and Shi Ge. They were all brave, but they all died at the hands of Li Xia.
And he will avenge them.
"Father, what you said is wrong. The child will kill Li Xia. You will be proud of the child." With such thoughts in his mind, Shi Gang became more and more excited.
Burning tents passed in front of him, the flames crackling. Finally, he saw Li Xia and Wang Jian from a distance. In the distance, the Yuan army was still coming, but at the same time, the Tang army was also coming.
Shi Gang suddenly realized that he had made a miscalculation.
He originally thought that the Tang army only had a fighting strength of 500, but he actually missed counting the wounded soldiers in this camp. Those wounded soldiers were actually able to go to the battlefield.
Li Xia was a wounded soldier on the battlefield. If the emperor was like this, how could other wounded soldiers not sacrifice their lives? This constituted the last line of defense in this camp.
Now, it is up to him, Shijia Saburo, to bring his sound troops and horses to break through this line of defense.~~
"Bang."
Where Wang Jian's eyes fell, Li Xia was smashing one of his timid Xue soldiers to death with a long spear.
The spear was definitely very heavy, because the neck of the soldier who was killed was completely broken, the same way his son died. "Kill him!"
Wang Jian shouted angrily, "Fire the arrow!"
There are no arrows left. After fighting here in the ice and snow, the crossbows of both sides have already broken. And they are all wearing the best armor, so the damage of the arrows is limited.
At this time, life and death are decided in close combat.
Wang Jian turned around and looked around, and found that the Yuan soldiers around him were also beginning to cherish their lives. Each one was holding a knife, bending his legs, and his body was swaying. He took one step forward but could only take two steps back.
"Damn bastard! Come and kill him! Asiba!"
It's useless. Most of these soldiers escaped from Goryeo. They are either criminals or want to live a better life. They are people who don't even want their own country. How can we expect them to risk their lives for Wang Jian.
"Asiba, come on! Kill him, and you will be rewarded for a lifetime!" "Come on!"
"Bang!"
Another person was knocked to the ground. The general of the Tang army who followed Li Xia until his eyes turned red yelled: "Come on!"
Wang Jian turned around again and was suddenly startled because he was facing Li Xia's firm figure.
The fierce eyes. Between this pair of eyes, the two sides are indeed very close.
"ah!"
He finally rushed towards Li Xia. "Hold his arms!" "Ding."
While Li Xia was sweeping down two Yuan soldiers with his sword, one of the Yuan soldiers who was not afraid of death finally hugged his Chang Chang with all his strength, and his whole body was swept to the ground.
Wang Jian took this opportunity to grab him, and in a panic, he struck Li Xia on the shoulder with a knife. The knife was embedded in the gap in the armor. The next moment, Li Xia abandoned the long sword, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Jian's wrist, and forcefully
One twist.
"Gada."
Amid the screams, Li Xia pushed Wang Jian forward and avoided the incoming knife.
Before he could grab the knife, the knife embedded in his shoulder armor had already fallen to the ground. He simply used his height advantage to lift Wang Jian's helmet and smash it down hard.
"Bang!"
The iron helmet hit the skull, making a very loud sound. "Bang!"
Flesh and blood splattered.
Li Xia was so exhausted that he was in a daze. Sweat flowed down his eyebrows and mixed with blood into his eyes. He couldn't see anything else and only focused on hitting the opponent, the general.
His strong arms are still waving.
Strong muscles are the last thing he can trust.
In two lifetimes, more than thirty years in total, he has never slacked off his training for a single day.
There are often people who don't believe that he can persist like this. For him, he is just used to it. Of course, it doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, they just heard about one thing. The hardships and gains belong only to him.
So strong and determined. "Bang!"
The Wang Jian in front of him was so weak that he was about to fall down, so Li Xia hit him hard again.
There will always be people who come to kill him, despise him, attack him, and hurt him. The reason why he is not afraid is because he can fight back with the firmness and strength he is used to.
"Bang!"
Half of Wang Yao's head had been smashed.
Only a pair of dead fish-like eyes were still looking at Li Xia blankly. Li Xia let go of his hand and let him fall softly to the ground.
He did not expect that the Yuan general who dared to rush in front of him was not brave, so he shook his head. In his life, he relied on his own strength and diligence, so he wanted to ask the enemy in front of him, what did he rely on?
"I fight my way out of blood and fire."
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A flag fell down and was swallowed bit by bit by the burning tent. The fire was still crackling.
Li Xia, who was as bloody as a man, turned his head and saw Shi Bang. Shi Bang was also looking at Li Xia blankly.
After a long time, after missing the opportunity to escape, Shi Gang remembered to look away. Then he saw someone on the opposite side looking at Li Xia blankly.
That's Uncle Shu Zhen.
Across the battlefield, Shu Zhenbo and Shi Bang watched Li Xia's crazy behavior of smashing Wang Jian to death. Shi Bang then realized that he could not instigate rebellion against this in-law nobleman of the Golden Family.
The wind and snow came over, and he once again thought of Shi Tianze's instructions before leaving. "Remember, don't die on the battlefield."
There was a "pop" in his head, and that slap in the face that happened more than a month ago suddenly made Shi Gang feel that his face hurt.