These people are the cowardly soldiers of the Mongolian Khan. Killing one person is equivalent to killing a thousand households. These people are good soldiers drawn from countless Mongolian tribes. Killing them all can make half of Mongolia conquer.
The nobles of Uluse and the Yan people tore their beards, scratched their faces, and howled like dogs day and night!
The huge joy made Zhang Xin's whole body tremble, as if every bone and blood vessel in his body were shouting, urging him to move forward bravely.
Before Zhang Xin joined the Dinghai Navy, he was a guard of Qianhu in Huanzhou. His grandfather was a general of the Yanshan Han Army during the Tianhui Period, and his father was a deputy general in the Weilie Army established by King Wanyan Liang of Hailing.
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Although everyone in the family died and was forced to leave his hometown, his identity and qualifications still made Zhang Xin proud. He never looked down upon the pawns, fake monks, and ruffians in Zhongdu, so he never looked down upon them.
Guo Ning was never really reused.
Until Ding Haijun defeated powerful enemies several times in a row, Zhang Xin suddenly woke up when he saw the arrogance of his soldiers rising.
The famous ministers and generals of the Kingdom of Jin didn't even give a shit when facing the Mongolian army. Only Guo Liulang had the ability to train troops and fight. Then if I follow Guo Ning to kill the Mongolian army, what should I hesitate?
At this moment, Zhang Xin saw several Mongolian cavalry running towards him in panic and almost looked up to the sky laughing.
As a member of the Dinghai Navy, isn't this what I'm looking forward to at this moment? The Mongolian cavalry have been trapped by us, and they are now facing a dead end! That day, the Mongolian cavalry killed us like mowing grass, and today it's my turn to kill them like mowing grass.
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Under the leadership of Zhang Xin, the Ding navy officers strode forward and faced the Mongolian cavalry.
There was a jingling sound, and several arrows hit Zhang Xin's armor in an instant, but half of them bounced away, and the other half failed to hurt him, at most they caused a stinging pain.
The Mongols are still the same Mongolians, and the bows and arrows are still the same. The power of the bows and arrows is so different in the blink of an eye, because the Mongolian cavalry are confused and they are afraid!
After roaring, Zhang Xin stepped forward and swung the knife with all his strength. The knife struck the neck of a war horse, cutting off the thick muscles, and the blade was embedded in the bone. The war horse ran for a few steps with a neighing sound.
, fell to the ground, the Mongolian cavalry was caught off guard, and their lower body was suppressed by the horse.
The weight and inertia of the war horse pushed one of his thighs back, and his calf almost hit his shoulders. The severe pain made the Mongolian cavalry lie on the ground and scream.
This scream fell to Zhang Xin's ears, and it was so pleasant. He followed up a few steps, pulled out the long knife stuck in the horse's neck bone, and swung it. The Mongolian cavalry who was calling just now was instantly killed.
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While he was swinging his sword, more soldiers passed him directly and charged towards the Mongols.
"Formation! Formation! Don't mess around!" Zhang Xin had not forgotten the order at this time, holding a big sword and shouting wildly.
"There is no need to delay the prosecution!" Wang Mazi approached Zhang Xin and shouted, "Look!"
As soon as Zhang Xin raised his head, he saw the continuous formation of vehicles in the direction of the Chinese army suddenly opening up multiple passages. A large number of soldiers were killed in the passages like wolves and tigers. They were all wearing heavy armor and holding big axes and hammers.
They are elite soldiers directly under the Sixth General Manager of the Ding Navy!
"Asshole! Lao Wang's people are coming to steal the spotlight!"
Zhang Xin couldn't help but curse, turned around and shouted to his soldiers: "Are you all stupid? The Mongols are in such chaos, why do you still form a formation? Just fight chaos with chaos and kill them!"
Wang Mazi rolled his eyes when he heard this, but he didn't care to say anything more to Zhang Xin. Yes, the Mongols have become such a mess. They are no longer terrible killers. All of them are
What a military exploit! All the soldiers are rushing forward!
Zhang Xin was in his forties, not young, but he kept working hard every day and was still strong. He quickly rushed to the front again, waving his sword constantly, killing the Mongolian knight in front of him and knocking him off his horse.
Under his leadership, dozens of Mongolian cavalry who fled in this direction fled in an instant, leaving many dead people and dead horses on the ground. The Mongolians who turned back from the direction of the car formation saw Zhang Xin and others coming fiercely,
Detour subconsciously.
While they were moving their horses horizontally, they were still shooting arrows at Zhang Xin and others. Some of the soldiers were hit by arrows one after another. The clanking sound of arrow clusters hitting their armors and the muffled popping sounds of penetrating their bodies came one after another. But this could not stop the soldiers at all.
The rush to kill!
The entire Dinghai navy formation was like a huge mouth at this moment, and the soldiers squeezing in from all sides were the fangs and sharp teeth in the huge mouth. Under the strangulation of the sharp teeth, the Mongolian cavalry who tried to disperse came from all directions.
The direction was squeezed back, but they could not restore the organization in time. They could only rush around and kill indiscriminately, trying to find other gaps.
From the direction of the Chinese army, the encirclement inside the military formation is shrinking, but the Mongols in the encirclement are like boiling water, struggling desperately.
After all, they are more than a thousand and nearly two thousand Mongolian cavalry. After all, they are one of the elites in the Great Mongolia. After all, they are the invincible Xue army under Genghis Khan!
The smaller the encirclement, the greater the number of Mongolian cavalry.
Zhang Xin rushed too far forward several times and was almost surrounded by the Mongols. He was shot in the calf. Several soldiers dragged him back. He took a few breaths and looked up to see the cavalry in front of him.
He kept shooting arrows and kept slashing with his machete.
Their slashing movements are very sophisticated. They are not achieved through hard training, but are trained on the enemy's neck countless times on the battlefield. It is both smooth and efficient, almost astonishing the navy officers who witnessed it at close range.
Somewhat envious.
Their arrows also gradually regained their accuracy and strength. Apparently, these Mongolians began to recover from the huge panic caused by the iron artillery.
But that was of no use, their defeat was sealed.
Under Zhang Xin's repeated urging, the soldiers simply bandaged the injury on his leg. He jumped up, stamped his feet, and sneered: "Old Feng is not cruel enough, he can't be beaten anymore! Look at me!"
With a shout, he charged forward again with dozens of soldiers.
The Mongols were occasionally able to repel the Ding Navy a few times, but they could not stop the Ding Navy from closing in on all sides. In the blink of an eye, the encirclement continued to shrink.
This caused a great hindrance to the Mongolian cavalry, because their biggest advantage was completely gone, and their horses became a complete liability!
Ding Haijun kept moving forward from every direction, slashing with long knives, stabbing with spears, shooting randomly with bows and arrows, and smashing with iron bones or iron rods. The distance between the two sides was so close, and there was no room to move around. Every time they fought, There were soldiers of the Ding Navy or knights of the Xue Army, spraying blood all over their bodies.
The corpses of people and horses were piled on top of each other on the ground. The navy officers stepped over the limp corpses and the crackling pool of blood, continuing to oppress the enemy!
A centurion who was afraid of Xue's army roared like thunder, and swung the sharp long sword that he had taken from the Dangxiang people in his hand. The Dangxiang people were famous for being good at making swords. The cold light of this long sword was like lightning, as if apertures were opening. He instantly forced back the enemy in front of him. However, the Mongolian soldiers on both sides of him were retreating, so he was exposed outside the front line.
A spear penetrated his neck from the side, and the tip of the spear tore through bones and blood vessels, and more than half a foot was exposed from the other side of his neck. The centurion's eyes widened, and he tried his best to turn around and see who had done it. .However, when the Dinghai soldier who stabbed him pulled out his spear, his limbs immediately became stiff and he fell to the ground motionless.
Another Batu'er used the centurion's cover to shoot continuously with his bow and arrows. As soon as the centurion died, several Ding navy soldiers rushed forward. Someone waved an iron rod and pulled out this man with a "bang" sound. Du'er's horse's head was smashed.
After Batu'er fell from his horse, he was immediately forced close by a certain naval expert, who stabbed him repeatedly with his spear. This man's marksmanship was really good. In the blink of an eye, he caused more than a dozen penetrating wounds on Batu'er's body, and blood surged wildly. , stained the ground red.
The soldiers holding the guns were covered in blood, and they didn't know how many times they had entered or left the formation.
He was able to kill. He laughed and stepped over Batu'er's body and continued to move forward. After taking a few steps, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him shaking. When he was about to stab him again, he found that the figure was wearing a familiar uniform from the Dinghai Navy. robe.
The soldier took back the spear in his hand, was stunned, and looked around, trying to find other enemies.
After a while, he asked blankly: "No more?"
"No more..." Zhang Xin stepped forward, a little proud and a little admired: "These Mongolians are really stubborn. Until the end, only dozens of people shouted to surrender... As a result, the soldiers' hands slipped and they were killed. Kill them all."
