On the battlefield outside Guhe Town, the two sides had been fighting fiercely for an hour.
After arranging troops, shooting arrows at each other, fighting hand-to-hand and other tactics, the Mongolian army retreated a bit.
Wu Liang joined forces but did not retreat.
The four hundred troops of Liu Jinsuo, Bao San, Lu Hu, and Xiong Shan worked hard to suppress the Mongolian army's flanks. Jiang Fan's hundred troops finally got the opportunity to approach the position of Wu Lianghetai.
"prick!"
Xu Kui thrust out his spear.
At first, he thought it was too scary to fight so many Mongolian troops, but he thought that he was also an old man among the river patrolmen, and he was a senior officer, so he had to take a good lead.
As I fought, I felt that the Mongolian army was not as strong as I thought.
In front of him, the banner of Wulianghetai was getting closer and closer. At this time, he turned around and found that there were only five people left in his group.
This made Xu Kui feel shocked and sad, and his heart suddenly became confused.
Fortunately, Kong Muxi immediately brought people to make up for it.
In fact, in Xu Kui's heart, the person he admired the most besides Li County Lieutenant was Kong Muxi. It was he who first took a fancy to Xu Kui as a river patrolman.
When his hand came to Liu Jinsuo's team, Xu Kui always felt ashamed of him, but Kong Muxi only said, "They are all killing Meng Tatar, the same thing."
These two days of traveling over mountains and ridges, Kong Muxi was lame on one foot, but he did not delay at all, which made Xu Kui even more respected.
"Kill him! Kill this Mongolian Tatar marshal, make great achievements, and have a good year!" Kong Muxi said.
Xu Kui's morale was boosted, and he thrust again with his spear.
Finally, he saw Wu Lianghetai driving his horse forward.
"Here he comes! Kill him!"
"Bang!"
A mace struck down with such force that a river patrolman was killed.
Xu Kui looked up and looked at each other on the stage with Wu Liang, and was startled.
This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a ferocious person.
There was only one thought in my mind at the moment.
"This... this man is like a ghost. How many lives must he have at his disposal?"
Just at this moment of thought, there was another loud "bang", and Xu Kui felt his soul go out.
In his sight, he saw Wu Lianghetai hit Kong Muxi again with a hammer, causing his brain to burst!
This hammer seemed to hit Xu Kui hard in the heart...
"elder brother!"
He roared angrily and thrust his spear, but was stopped by the buckler of a Mongolian soldier.
Wulianghetai swung the hammer down again.
The power of a hammer is cold, cruel, and indestructible.
"Ah!" Xu Kui roared.
"Bang!" Jiang Fan caught up and raised his shield to block the blow.
The shield immediately shattered, Jiang Fan's prosthetic hand was knocked to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...
Wu Lianghetai swung his head hammer and swept across, knocking down the river patrolmen in front of him.
…
Among the many famous generals in the Great Mongolia, Wu Liang Hetai was one of the ones who suffered the most defeats.
Sometimes in terms of strategy, he is not as good as his careless son A Shu.
People often say behind his back that he became the marshal of the capital because of his father Subotai's legacy and his experience in protecting Meng Ge.
But he can become Meng Ge's cowardly commander and take charge of the guards. No one dares to say that he is not brave.
At this time, the coach personally went into battle to kill the enemy, and the sluggish morale of the Mongolian army was finally boosted.
"Battle! Battle!"
The Mongolian army shouted the name of the Wuliang Hetai family.
This is the title of "Warrior" that Subotai earned during the Genghis Khan period for being the vanguard to defeat the enemy in every battle.
"Bartelle!"
"Marshal Suidu, kill all these Song people..."
"Cowards!" Wu Liang Hetai shouted in jerky Chinese: "Why do you want to kill me?! Do you know how terrifying the warrior Wu Liang Hetai is?!"
The hammer hit, and there was another scream.
At the same time, Dali, Tongya Prefecture.
"Do you know how terrifying Wulianghetai is? Duan Xingzhi trembles when he hears his name."
"Cousin, the Mongolian army no longer has many troops stationed in Dali, why don't you dare to fight?"
Gao Changshou stared into Gao Qiong's eyes and tried to persuade him again.
Gao Qiong smiled bitterly and said: "You must not dare to assassinate Wu Lianghetai again. Do you know how much territory he conquered for Mongolia by conquering the east and the west? This small country of Dali is comparable...
It’s so ridiculous.”
"Cousin, have you lost your courage and forgotten how your uncle died?"
"I haven't forgotten." Gao Qiong said: "It is precisely because I remember... and remember how more people died that I asked you to let go."
Gao Changshou shook his head and murmured: "You have been scared to death."
"No, I'm very clear-headed. If you've been to Haranhelin, you will understand that the territory of the Great Mongolia is almost every place where the sun shines. Countless countries come to visit, and there are countless small countries like Dali.
Surrender at the feet of Meng Ge."
Gao Qiong said, shook his head, and said: "Muru, please wake up, it is impossible for Dali to recover."
"Cousin! I went through all the trouble to get in, not to hear you say this!"
"Then what do you want to do?! Open your eyes and look, Dali is dead!"
"There is really a chance this time. We can recruit the old troops to raise troops, or we can really cooperate with the Song army to kill Wu Liang Hetai's troops..."
"Muru, don't be stupid. Don't say that the Mongolian cavalry comes and goes like the wind. You don't have to talk about killing. Just say that big countries are fighting for supremacy, and small countries no longer have the chance to be safe. The world is so big, I'm afraid they will all be under the iron heel of Mongolia.
It’s down…”
Horse hooves stepped over, raising dust, and Ashu was galloping.
The closer I get to Furukawa Town, the angrier I feel.
He didn't think that the Song army could annihilate the 800 people in Wulianghetai in just two hours. But the horses were drugged, which still made him worried.
Therefore, he rushed to the battlefield as quickly as possible.
In the distance, Tateyama moved a little bit in front of his eyes, and he could already see the battlefield over there...
On the battlefield, blood spattered Li Xia's face.
He had just killed one Mongolian soldier, and another one came to replace him and stood in front of Wu Liang's horse.
Wu Liang stood with his horse on the platform, like a rock in the torrent. No matter how they rushed to kill him, it would be difficult to kill them.
Each hit of the hammer can often kill a river patrolman.
The river patrolmen tried to stab Wu Lianghetai with their spears, but they were blocked by the Meng soldiers every time.
Li Xia had no one to control him, so he simply committed suicide in front of the horse.
But can't kill it.
The faint sound of horse hooves could be heard.
The incoming cavalry were blocked by their positions. But both Li Xia and Fang Yankai knew that Ah Shu had arrived.
For a moment, they all had one thought in their minds... "It's over."
The next moment, Li Xia shouted: "The Changning Army is here! The reinforcements are here! Kill!"
Fang Yankai was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "The Changning Army is here, kill Wu Lianghetai!"
The soldiers on both sides did not know what was going on.
When they shouted, the river patrolmen cheered first, and their morale was boosted.
"Kill!"
You Mengzu's mental defense collapsed in an instant, and he ran back with a scream...
Wu Lianghetai was furious.
He understood that those coming might not be the Changning Army.
But Li Xia reacted faster than him.
Military morale sometimes only differs by a moment.
"Don't panic! Ah Shu is here..."
"咴lvlv!"
A spear suddenly poked out from the back of Wulianghetai's horse.
"ah!"
Xu Kui, who fell to the ground with bruises, roared like crazy and angrily pushed up the spear in his hand.
"Hey! Hey..."
The war horses were in pain and moaned endlessly.
Amidst the loud noise, Wulianghetai was overturned and his horse dismounted.
Suddenly, almost everyone rushed to grab it.
In this battle, Li Xia made it clear that what he wanted was to kill Wu Liang Hetai.
He and his river patrolmen were like madmen. At this moment, all they could see was the head of the Mongolian military commander...
Fang Yankai felt that he was going crazy.
Just now, his heart was in his throat, almost vomiting out.
He was covered in cold sweat, feeling more despair than he had ever felt in his life.
But despair quickly turned into trembling.
He forgot all the etiquette of poems and books, and only had one thought in his mind... "Kill Wu Liang Hetai! Are you really going to kill Wu Liang Hetai?!"
"Kill!"
"Ah! Battle!"
The ears were filled with roars, and almost everyone was roaring crazily.
Fang Yankai also fell into madness and rushed forward with a knife.
In sight, there was a Mongolian soldier who was frightened by his appearance and turned around to run away.
He was looking for Li Xia, looking for Wu Liang Hetai...
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
"Kill! I'll kill! Hahaha..."
Fang Yankai looked up and saw a raised spear with a head still glaring at it...
"drive!"
Ah Shu turned around Lishan and saw the battlefield. He breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "We've arrived..."
"Quick! Get over here!"
The next moment, he saw the Mongolian troops dispersed on the battlefield.
A flag fell down.
Ah Shu was still riding his horse, but his eyes were a little confused.
He squinted, wondering what he saw...
As he got closer and closer, he felt that what he saw seemed to be a head being lifted high with a spear by Song soldiers...
"no no……"
"No!" Ah Shu roared angrily, as if he was crazy, "No!"