Chapter 764 The answer (for the leader blackmoon413
When Ashu commanded the Mongolian army and the Song army to fight fiercely, Tiebili was preparing to cross the river.
He couldn't swim, so he prepared an air bag, which was an air bag made by peeling off the sheepskin completely, tying it tightly and then blowing it up.
The Mongolian army often carried it when marching and used it to cross rivers.
As long as he tied the floating bag to his armpits, lay down on it, and pulled Fei Ze, it was enough for him to cross the Jing River safely with his luggage.
However, the Song army's boat went down the river and cut off the flying boat. At the same time, the arrow shot out and immediately shot through Tie Bilie's floating bag.
"Chichi..."
Tie Bilie watched the floating bags piled on the shore deflate one after another. He was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.
The shouts of killing around him were overwhelming. He turned around and saw that A Shu's commander's flag was moving to the right, approaching the commander's flag of the Song army.
If you fight against the odds, you will definitely be able to kill the enemy general.
It will be the same when crossing the river.
"The God of Immortality will bless the children of the grassland for endless life..."
While Tie Bilie was thinking about this, the big flag of Ashu slowly fell down.
"A'shu is dead!"
"A'shu is dead!"
"..."
Someone on the Song Army side shouted in unison, repeating this simple Mongolian sentence loudly.
Afterwards, a human head was lifted high.
From a distance, Tie Bilie couldn't see clearly. He only knew that with Ashu's temperament, it was impossible for the enemy to humiliate him like this. If it was fake, he would definitely continue to charge regardless.
And now, the right wing is in complete chaos... It seems that A Shu is really dead.
Tie Bilie felt his mind buzzing and went blank.
The entire battlefield exploded like this, and the Mongolian army immediately fell into chaos.
If they were riding horses, they could have driven away, but at this time they were dismounting and fighting on foot. In the chaos, they didn't even have time to find the horses and get on their backs.
There was no way to escape. It faced the Jinghe River in the north, and Song troops were attacking from the other three sides.
Soon someone jumped into the Jing River and tried to wade to the other side.
A river like the Jinghe River...it's not like the Yellow River. The Yangtze River looks turbulent at first glance, but the Jinghe River looks much calmer. During the normal flow period, the water is clear and the water depth is only half a person's height. It seems that you can wade across it.
However, in the section after passing Jingchuan River, the valley is narrow and the banks are steep. It merges with the Pu River, and the water power increases. The river channel has many dangerous shoals and rapid waterfalls. Moreover, it is still September, and the flood season has just passed.
The Song army's boat stopped in the middle of the river, propped up by bamboo poles.
The boatmen holding the poles knew best whether they could wade through the river. One of them sighed and murmured: "Do you really think you can escape?"
No one cared what the boatman said. The densely packed Mongolian soldiers in front could not hear or understand.
"Fire the arrow!"
Zhang Shun shouted, but he did not draw his bow. Instead, he picked up a long harpoon and waited for the Mongolian army to swim in front of him.
However, most of the Mongolian troops could not reach the middle of the river.
Before the water reached their necks, they lost their footing and choked on their first sip of water. The river began to swallow their lives.
Arrows rained down, and Meng Zu mostly threw his armor on the shore, and could only meet the arrows with his skin. The blood soon turned the river red.
The greater damage was that the Mongolian soldier who was hit by the arrow panicked and drowned in the water. He shouted and struggled, and slowly suffocated to death in the water.
And the pain they showed in the process of drowning gave their colleagues even greater fear.
Even the Meng soldiers who were not hit by the arrow were pulled down and suffocated in the river. They struggled wildly and became more and more suffocated.
Even if there are a few who can swim to the middle of the river, the Song army's harpoons will mercilessly plunge into them.
"puff!"
Every time Zhang Shun's harpoon struck, a life would be taken away.
It doesn't mean that it hits the vital point every time, but as long as it hits, the opponent will not be able to survive in the water.
Killing has become very simple.
When Zhang Shun was young, he heard an old man say that when the Mongolian army slaughtered his hometown in the third year of Duanping, killing was very simple. The Mongolian army drove ten people per person, drove them in the middle of the street, and stabbed them with spears...
"puff!"
"puff……"
The screams echoed in Zhang Shun's ears and in his heart.
The last ray of light cast by the setting sun on the edge of the Western Mountain made the surface of the river look horribly red...
"Throwing one's life into a gorge is beyond hope" is a simple sentence in history books, but it is repeated today. It is actually a hell on earth.
Tebila's feet had already stepped into the river, and he shuddered violently as he looked at the terrifying situation ahead.
The river water is too cold.
He then summoned the guards around him, put on his armor again, killed several defeated soldiers, snatched the horses and headed downstream along the river.
As the sky gradually darkened, several cavalry guards escorted Tiebilie out of the Mongolian army's formation and escaped quietly.
"Hey!"
In the night, the horses neighed sadly, and with a "bang", Tie Bilie fell to the ground. He saw arrows from the Song army shooting at him, and his guards screamed.
Tebili's armor was also hit by two arrows. Fortunately, the armor was thick and no vital parts were hurt.
He picked up the scimitar, stood up, called to the bodyguards who could still move, and faced the Song army.
He, Bor Ji Jin Tie Bi Lie, the great-grandson of Genghis Khan, the grandson of Ogedai Khan, and the son of King Kuoduan of Xiliang, bleeds with the noble blood of the Golden Family... As long as he kills the cowardly Song people, he will definitely win.
The God of Immortality protects the descendants of Genghis Khan.
I thought that there was only a small group of Song soldiers on patrol in front of them, but I didn't expect to rush forward and take a look. Under the moonlight, I could see that this was a camp that the Song army had just set up. There were more than a hundred people densely packed on the short defense line.
Tie Bilie was stunned for a moment. Before the Song army on the opposite side could move, his knees weakened and he knelt down.
"I surrender!"
But he said this sentence in Chinese.
Tbilisi also forgot when he learned it, but he learned this sentence anyway, although he spoke with a very strange accent.
To his surprise, someone in the Song army actually shouted something in Mongolian.
"We will not accept prisoners in this battle, we will kill them!"
Tebili was surprised and happy, and quickly shouted: "I am not an ordinary prisoner, I am a descendant of Genghis Khan..."
…
When Hulgen heard that Tiberias had been captured, he was very happy.
He excitedly rode his horse to the camp defense downstream, preparing to take him to see Li Xia in person.
Facing this descendant of the golden family, Hullegan retained some courtesy and did not insult him too much. He just tied Tiberius's hands with a rope and pulled him to follow the horse.
The horse is not very fast, and Hullegen cares about promoting his beliefs with the former masters of the grassland.
"Do you know why you lost?!"
Faced with such a loud question, Tiberius was stunned for a while. He raised his head and looked at the short man on the horse. He didn't know the origin of this traitor, but he must be a tribal chief who had a grudge against the Golden Family.
"We should lose."
"Temujin's massacre has betrayed Changshengtian. He is the traitor of the grassland. He broke the spine of Tongtiansha and no longer listened to Changshengtian's instructions. He slaughtered the creatures in the world and offended Changshengtian's will. Therefore.
, the Immortal Emperor came to the world and became the new Heavenly Khan..."
Hu Legen recently discussed the history of Mongolia with many captives, and was influenced by some of Li Xia's ideas, so he had a view on Temujin and formed his unique understanding of the Qingming Cangtian Sect.
If he wasn't too busy with the war, he really hoped to find some time to discuss doctrines with Taoist Hao.
In the military, there are not many people who have such an understanding of doctrine and are willing to discuss it with him.
At this time, when he met the descendants of the Golden Family, Hu Legen felt mixed, with both past admiration and new disdain.
He tried very hard to convince the other party to prove that he was right, so he drove his horse beside Tiberius as much as possible and talked endlessly.
The foam from the mouth sprinkled all over Tie Bilie's face like rain.
Tie Bilie did not understand, nor did he intend to understand, but he put down the pride of the Golden Family and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I heard General Hulegen tell me about the will of the Immortal God. It turns out that my Abu died of illness because he believed in
He turned his back on the lama and turned his back on the shaman.”
"No, you don't understand." Hu Legen was so anxious that he got off his horse and continued to talk.
Tiebili had no choice but to say: "Yes, yes, everything we did went against the will of Changshengtian, so we were defeated by the great Khan of Heaven. Please ask General Hulegen to intercede for me and allow me to offer my loyalty..."
Hu Legen finally convinced Tiebili and was very excited.
When he arrived at the place, he ordered someone to hold Tiebilie outside the tent while he went to see Li Xia in person and promised to intercede on Tiebilie's behalf.
Tiberias felt at ease, thinking that he was useful.
After all, he is a descendant of the Golden Family. Whether Li Xia wants to negotiate peace with Kublai Khan, wants to contact Ali Bu, or even wants to expand to Liangzhou, he will play a big role.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Li Xia that night.
When he was brought to Jingchuan County two days later, he still didn't see Li Xia. Instead, he was tied up and taken to the top of the city, facing nearly 20,000 Song troops.
The Song army had obviously just finished cleaning up the battlefield and was stationed in Jingchuan City.
The wind blew through the tower, bringing with it a whimpering sound, and a very bad premonition arose in Tiberius's heart.
When he looked around, he could see that some Song soldiers had white cloth tied on their foreheads.
This scene is too much like a sacrifice.
But I didn’t see the shaman or sacrifices…
"What is this?" Li Zeyi murmured.
"Preach it," Hullegan replied.
He stood next to Li Zeyi holding the knife, but his eyes were much more fanatical than before.
"Preaching loyalty does not distinguish between Han people and Mongolians, do you understand?"
Li Zeyi frowned and said, "Okay, don't talk to me."
"Hu Legen, a believer from the grassland, has become more and more broad-minded and loyal to the faith of the Khan." Hu Legen said: "And you only know how to be loyal to the future..."
"Crazy Beard." Li Zeyi turned around and saw that Dong Wenyong had been escorted over, and said: "Here you go, start."
Hu Legen became excited and strode up to the top of the city.
He looked at the soldiers in the Guiyi camp and shouted first: "Soldiers, some of you are from the grasslands, some are from the Western Regions, serving my king, but I don't know what the difference between us and the Han people is. You should look at
When your people appear in the enemy camp, you can't tell why they are your enemies. Who are the Hu people? Who are the Han people? Today, Hu Legen is here to tell you!"
"Article 1: Those who protect living beings are among our own; those who harm innocent living beings are the common enemy of all of us and should be killed!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The soldiers of Guiyi camp then shouted loudly that they needed to define who they were and where their sense of belonging should lie.
But you don’t need too complicated rules, just use the simplest and clearest rules.
The first article is so clear-cut.
Hu Legen had already picked up Tie Bilie and roared loudly.
"This is Tie Bilie, Kuoduan's son, who led Ashu into Gongchang and slaughtered 50,000 living beings..."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Tiebileh's expression changed with horror. He finally knew where today's sacrifice was.
…
For more people, this is not a sacrifice, but a punishment.
Liu Jinsuo, Bao San, Lu Xiaoyou and others each led their people and stood in a square formation outside the city. They looked up at Hu Legen's shouting on the top of the city and were already a little impatient.
"Damn, the noise is endless. The Sichuan soldiers under my command are still waiting to go up and kill each one..."
Further away, Dong Wenyong looked up at the scene, turned to Li Xia and said: "To kill the descendants of the Golden Family in public, what would you do..."
"Killing cannot be called cruelty. It should not be too much to avenge those who have enemies with him."
"You will offend Meng, and His Majesty will..."
Li Xia interrupted Dong Wenyong again and asked: "Are you afraid of being fooled?"
Dong Wen's tone hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Li Xia raised his hand and pointed at A Shu's head on the top of the city, as well as Tie Bilie who was hanging there and was screaming after being cut several times.
"Then let me tell you, the kind of army that needs to massacre the city to intimidate the enemy is from the beginning, it is strong on the outside and weak on the inside. It is just a beast. It can only scare weak people like you."
In his eyes, A'shu is indeed just a beast... Even though Tebila is weaker, he is still a beast and has no greater role.
Dong Wenyong was silent and sighed.
He looked outside the city, as if looking at the Qianshui Plateau, the Jing River, the Black Water... where countless corpses of the Mongolian soldiers were still piled up.
The Mongolian army that invaded this time had no chance of returning.
Hu Qiang? Han Qiang?
Who is Hu? Who is Han?
After experiencing this battle, Dong Wenyong has begun to rethink these issues...
Li Xia has the answer. His answer will be condensed in history hundreds of years later. He tries hard to use this answer to solve the puzzles of the confused northerners and southerners in this world...
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Thank you to the leader "bla413" for the reward. Thank you very much. I have been thinking about adding more updates these days, but I just missed the point in the past two days to finish it. Today I wanted to finish it, but I still couldn't finish this chapter.
The code is out before 12. Then I will update two more chapters on the 14th. However, I haven’t slept for more than 40 hours. These two chapters should not be too soon. I hope you can understand after this afternoon. I also appreciate everyone’s support.