On the banks of the Mazong River where all parties were in a mess, the Dinghai navy led by Guo Ning charged like tigers down the mountain and killed fiercely.
The Mongolian army was like a pack of wolves. Limited by terrain and troop distribution, it was difficult for the Mongols to stop the Dinghai navy's galloping conflict at once, but they were always surrounding and biting the tiger, constantly bleeding out the tiger.
Heshi Liehuanduan's troops were undoubtedly the weakest. The Mongolian army finally attacked the center of the Fuzhou Army twice before gathering its main force to stop the Dinghai Navy cavalry. The Fuzhou Army had no power to fight back and could only barely maintain its formation.
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Hundreds of soldiers relied on each other and formed a tight square formation, desperately moving to the side of the depression to avoid the rain of arrows. In the process, some people were shot constantly and fell screaming on the gravel ground of the river beach soaked in blood.
Heshi Liehuanduan shouted repeatedly and commanded the defense with a sword. It was not until the Mongolian army and the Dinghai navy's cavalry fought and fought, rolling northward, that they collapsed and fell to the ground.
His helmet had long been lost, his braids were messy, his face and body were stained with blood, his thick wrists and palms were shaking, and he couldn't even hold the handle of the knife.
A group of cavalry stepped through the battlefield where the dead and wounded were lying, their iron hooves rolled through the blood and mud, and rushed to the front. Guo Ning stopped his horse and looked down, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it? Can we still fight?"
Heshi Liehuanduan stood up unsteadily.
There was happiness on his face, but not much joy: "Yes, but..."
"how to say?"
"Guo Jiedu, the Mongolian troops surrounding us are not from Mu Huali, but four thousand families who were originally stationed in Guangning Mansion to support the Khitan Liao Kingdom on behalf of Genghis Khan. These people are hiding in Quy Nhon City in the north.
, I recognize all their Qianhu faces! Those who besieged me just now were Kete Ge, Hundugu and Beduhuan. There was another one, Aruduhan. He was not on the battlefield here, but
…”
Perhaps because of the excitement of narrowly escaping death, Heshi Liehuanduan was a little chatty in his words.
Guo Ning interrupted him: "Aruduhan is farther south, and Li Ting is dealing with him."
Heshi Liehuanduan raised his head and looked at Guo Ning: "So, where is Mu Huali? The one who induced Pu Xianwannu to rebel this time was Mu Huali. The one who defeated Wanyan Tiege was also under Mu Huali. Mu Huali
There are at least five thousand-man troops in Huali! Where is this guy?"
At this point, his expression became dull and his feet felt a little weak, so he reached out to support Guo Ning's saddle: "Guo Jiedu, Mu Huali hasn't appeared yet, but we don't have any extra strength. Just in case, just in case.
What will happen if Mu Huali's troops suddenly appear?
No wonder the combat effectiveness of those Mongolian armies does not seem to be that strong.
These are the four thousand families who followed Chen Nayan into Liaodong to support Brother Yeluliu in the third year of Da'an. These four thousand families were the basis for Brother Yeluliu to fight against various warlords in Liaodong. By this time
, Judu has suffered a lot of damage after a long battle, and the bravery of the soldiers is not what it used to be.
It's interesting to say that Guo Ning took the improvised Fuzhou Army as the leader and deceived the soldiers and horses of these four Mongolian households. However, he never thought that the Mongolian army still had a back-up plan. Their leader Mu Huali was more powerful than
Guo Ning imagined being more patient.
This is called a bad move.
Very normal.
Who can be 100% thorough in making emergency judgments on the battlefield? What’s more, with only a small number of troops, it’s not a good thing to be too thorough and thin when the strength is divided. Since the Mongolian army still has some spare strength...
This news did not make Guo Ning nervous. His expression was calm as usual, and he even untied the cloth strip wrapped around the handle of Tie Guduo's hammer, casually wiped the sand on the saddle bridge, and wiped it on the cloth strip.
Let the cloth become drier to facilitate grip and strength.
As for whether there was cold sweat on his palms and whether there was cold sweat on his forehead under the brim of his helmet, no outsider knew.
Heshi Liehuanduan asked again: "Guo Jiedu, where do you think Mu Huali will be? If Mu Huali goes to the battlefield, how should we deal with it?"
If the Mongols really have five thousand households on the battlefield, it will exceed the limit that Guo Ning's troops can bear. The best result is to withdraw the troops and retreat to Xianping Prefecture, and then hold on to the city. As for Shangjing Road,
The Jin army on the side can only seek blessings for themselves.
Ni Yi held up the military flag and stood next to Guo Ning. He looked at Guo Ning's face, looked at the Mongolian cavalry gathered in the north, and then looked at the Mongolian cavalry regrouping in the south. He looked a little uneasy.
Zhao Jue called his horse over. There were two ferocious-looking heads hung on both sides of his saddle bridge. They were probably the Mongolian Batu'er who had been captured with great effort. A guard hurriedly replaced his damaged armor and removed the waist armor.
When the film was taken, a whole piece of dried blood mud stuck to the cowhide on the back of the armor, and was torn off together, revealing the horrific wound underneath covered with blood stasis, and even the gray-white fascia underneath the wound could be seen.
But Zhao Jue didn't care at all and just waited for Guo Ning to give the order.
To the north and south of the river beach, there was a sudden silence. Occasionally, horses neighed, or a few arrows passed through the air, making a sharp sound.
Guo Ning looked up at the sky. Dusk was approaching. He laughed and asked, "What does it have to do with it?"
"Why not, not..."
Heshi Liehuanduan's face turned red with anxiety, and he frowned and wanted to say more. Guo Ning continued to ask: "Can five thousand households of soldiers and horses be hidden in that small place in Quy Nhon City?"
"That's not possible."
"Are there any hidden places around Huanglonggang where five thousand households can be stationed?"
"There is really nothing nearby, absolutely not. But if it is an hour or two away, there will always be..."
"That counts as an hour." Guo Ning said lightly: "It took us half an hour to rush here. Then we will use another half hour to smash the Mongols and Khitans in front of us and chop off the head of Pu Xianwannu's dog.
Then let’s see what Mu Huali wants to do.”
"This..." He Shi Liehuan was dumbfounded.
Zhao Jue nodded.
Guo Ning turned around and said to Ni: "Wave the flag and blow the trumpet. Let Han Xuan come up with the iron pagoda. The troops from the base camp will also press on and charge hard! Within half an hour, we cleared the dining table.
, let’s see who dares to come!”
When Guo Ning was dispatching his troops, the Mongolian Qianhu Kete brother who was supposed to be commanding and blocking the attack in the north was not in his own army. He instead headed north for about two miles and reached a high slope where Yelvliu brother was.
Brother Yeluliu has personally led his subordinates to fight fiercely with the Jin army on the Shangjing Road. Many capable warriors around him have died. He has also fought several times himself. On one occasion, he was almost surrounded by enemy troops. He relied on his guards to save him to the death.
Withdraw to the rear.
Brother Yeluliu is already fifty years old. Under the tremendous pressure in the past few years, he has aged faster. After fighting bravely, he has no strength in his body and his face is even pale: "So... General Muhuali is like this
arrange?"
The soldiers around him also had pale faces, no one spoke a word, and the air was oppressive and suffocating. The only one who was not affected was Brother Kete, the chief of the four thousand households under Chen Nayan's command.
He pressed the handle of the knife with an expressionless face, and there was no scruple in his words:
"That's right. King Liao, attracting the attention of all the Jin armies in the Northeast to one place is what Muhua Li Wanhu wants to see. You have done a good job. In the future, Muhua Li Wanhu will naturally have
In return. As for this moment, please send troops from the King of Liao to join us in defeating Guo Ning's command of the Nading Navy."
Brother Yeluliu was silent for a while and whispered: "I never thought that General Muhuali would put the foundation of our Khitan people in such danger. I have to face too many enemies on this trip.
, the loss is too great.”
But Brother Te didn't care about Brother Yeluliu's complaints at all, and only repeated: "Please send troops from the King of Liao."
Brother Yeluliu shook his fist.
The Khitan people have come with all their elites. If they want to send troops, they can always squeeze out some, but at this moment, who is willing? Which one can be mobilized?
In one day, the enemy went from Pu Xian Wan Nu to Shangjing Aruzhen and Zhaozhou He Shi Lie De, and now there are Fuzhou He Shi Lie Huanduan and Shandong Ding Haijun Guo Ning! The number has increased several times more than expected.
Times, do all the Khitans have to risk their lives to resist?
I really don’t mind riding for the Mongols, and I serve Genghis Khan sincerely. But the lives of the Khitans are also lives! Why did Muhuali Wanhu’s plan use us Khitans to this extent? Why is it like this?
Force me?
Brother Yelvliu sighed deeply and wanted to make a final push.
At this time, the soldiers responsible for looking out at the top of the high slope suddenly shouted loudly and pointed at the undulating slopes to the south. At the same time, everyone felt that the ground was shaking slightly.
After a while, the shaking on the ground became more and more obvious, and the beating of soil debris could even be seen with the naked eye. It was as if a huge wave would rush out from the hills, destroying everything in front of them.
What's going on? All the generals were frightened and rushed to high places to take a look.
Only Brother Yelvliu sat there, listening for a long time and smiling bitterly.
He was born in Qianhu, the Jin Army's defense force along the boundary trench. He has more than thirty years of military experience. What has he not seen? If others don't know, doesn't he know what's going on?
That was the Tiefutu cavalry, the elite guard force of the Great Jin Kingdom! It was a Tiefutu cavalry with more than a few hundred people, both men and horses wearing armor! In addition, there were at least a thousand light cavalry, who also charged in dense formations.
kill!
It's not He Shi Liehuanduan. He doesn't have such troops, nor does he have such ruthlessness and brute force. The one who comes must be the Laizhou Ding Navy, the one that once defeated multiple thousand-man troops commanded by Chiju Prince Consort on the battlefield.
And captured Ding Haijun, the fourth prince of Mongolia who was dragging mines!
When they launched a frontal attack with all their strength, they were so ferocious! Where did this navy... come from?
Brother Yeluliu shook his head and raised his voice and called out: "Brother Qianhu, Kete, you'd better go back quickly, lead the people and fight while retreating. If you go too late, I'm afraid that Qianhu will be in trouble."
Keep."
At this moment, everyone understands that a more fierce battle will begin inside and outside Huanglonggang.
And four hundred miles away from this battlefield, Jinzhou.
Mu Huali walked leisurely and entered the tall city gate of Liaohai Pass.
Inside the city gate, countless corpses were scattered on both sides of the straight road. Inside and outside several fortresses, corpses were piled on top of each other. The black blood had not yet dried up and was flowing on the ground, forming pools of fishy blood.
There was a cloud of flies.
There was a corpse with a spear pierced through the chest and impaled on the city gate. It looked like it had died in pain, but it still had its mouth open in a roaring gesture.
Mu Huali looked up and said: "This is the Marshal You Dujian of the Jin Kingdom, and Wan Yan Chengyu is left behind in Beijing?"
Left and right said: "Yes."
"The 20,000 people under his command?"
"Already killed."
"The Dading Mansion in Beijing where he was originally stationed?"
"It has been set on fire and burned to ashes."
"Then, we have succeeded. Now that the Beijing Road has changed hands, the territory of the Jin Kingdom has been completely cut into two parts by us. The Jurchens in the Central Plains can no longer contact their mainland."
Mu Huali looked around at the many Mongolian faces and said with a smile: "The Tanma Red Army with five shots won the first battle. The Great Khan must be very satisfied."
