Among the Mongols who survived the explosion was the centurion Zana of the Xue army.
The name Zana means elephant. Zana was stronger than ordinary people when he was born, and he became as strong as an adult, just like the legendary elephant. But after the fire of the iron artillery explosion swept across, Zana was in the thick of the crowd. He was running around aimlessly among the cigarettes, just wanting to curl up and make himself smaller.
Beside him, some people were screaming, some were bleeding, and some horses were jumping wildly and knocking the knights on their backs to the ground. Chaos was everywhere. Zana saw that at least two centurions no longer existed, and he himself The subordinate Centuries also don’t know where they went.
After riding his horse and running around for a while, the smoke around him dispersed slightly. Only then did he realize that his face was covered with a large piece of splattered flesh and blood, and he didn't know which part of his body it came from.
Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves behind him. Zana turned his head and looked over. It was Durena, another centurion he was familiar with. He urged his horse to pass by Zana, and shouted repeatedly: "Don't panic, since the enemy is coming, On the contrary, you cannot use firearms...Where are your men? Let them hold on and kill the enemy!"
Durena is not a name, but a title, which means flying, and is used to praise superb riding skills. At this time, he controlled the horse purely with his legs. While shouting, he could also turn his body half sideways to fire arrows.
A Ding Navy infantryman was hit by an arrow between his eyebrows less than ten steps away, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground. But more Ding Navy soldiers still swarmed forward. Through the clusters of thick smoke, Dule He couldn't see clearly, but he estimated that the number was at least several hundred. He didn't bother to shout any more to supervise the battle, and instead took aim with his bow from left to right, figuring out which officer-looking enemy he should shoot at.
Just when he hesitated for a moment, Zana pointed to his side and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
There was a low bush next to Durena. Because it had been blasted by the iron cannon, the dead branches inside crackled and burned, igniting the wet branches and leaves, and sending up thick smoke.
At this time, the thick smoke was suddenly pushed away, and the green horse jumped over the bushes.
Guo Ning charged two hundred steps in one breath, swinging the iron bone flower and hitting it dozens of times. Even though he had great physical strength, he was a little tired now. So he changed his posture and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to knock down the iron bone flower. Push upwards.
The bone buds covered with metal protrusions hit Durena squarely on the lower jaw. Dozens of teeth in Durena's mouth flew out first, and then the bones and flesh that made up the face flew up. When the iron bone buds reached their highest point, all of them flew away. The back half of Lerner's head was embedded in his helmet and flew into the air.
Duler's headless body still held a long bow across its body, in a defensive posture, and soon fell off the horse.
Half of the head and helmet were spinning in the air, spraying red and white liquid in circles. Zana was caught off guard, and his face was poured all over again.
His mind went blank, so he turned his horse and ran back.
The Mongolian army came out of the wetland and faced Ding Haijun head-on. They did not move very far. When Zana urged his horse forward, he looked back at the location of Genghis Khan's White Paper, expecting the Great Khan to see him. The heroism of slashing down the enemy.
But at this moment, he only felt that he was too far away from the main team behind him. He was already covered in sweat, and even the silk underwear under his armor was soaked with sweat, but he still could not escape to a safe place.
There seemed to be less gunpowder smoke around, but there were still a lot of Mongolian cavalry running around. A few centurions like him shouted loudly for people to gather, but no one paid attention.
Zana felt that his heart was beating loudly and his lungs were burned dry by the fire. He took off the water bag with trembling hands and poured it into his mouth.
Zana's father is a leader of the Uluru tribe. He served the Great Khan in the Battle of Thirteen Wings. He also followed the Great Khan to visit Wanyan Xiang, the Prime Minister of the Jin Kingdom. He has deep qualifications and sufficient credit.
Unfortunately, when attacking the Dangxiang people, he died in the battle under the city of Uluohai. Yanshu Chitai, the powerful man of the Uluru tribe, immediately handed over all the tribes that should belong to Zana to his own son Bojian.
But Zana didn't care at all, and even thought that these tribal leaders were extremely stupid. Under the leadership of Genghis Khan, the Great Mongolia was about to sweep away enemies from all over the world, plundering endless pastures, livestock, people and wealth. As a follower, Zana
Qixue, who is sweating profusely, can get ten times or a hundred times more things than on the plateau!
Zana has seen what the army of the Jin Kingdom looks like many times. Their numbers are endless, but the generals are slow to command and respond slowly, and the soldiers are rarely tenacious. As long as the entire battlefield is shaken, everyone will immediately
Try your best to escape.
Zana relied on his skilled skills to hunt them down. Every time he swung a knife or fired an arrow at their frightened and desperate faces, it was a relaxing and pleasant experience. After the war, when he robbed and violated women, it became even more enjoyable.
This was not the case in this battle, nor was the last battle in Liangxiang County.
Have the enemies of the Great Khan become so strong? Or is it just now that the Jin army has shown its true capabilities?
Zana felt that there must be something wrong, whether the enemy's performance or his own performance was abnormal. His thinking was in chaos and he didn't know what to do.
His status is relatively high among protons, so he still had a supply of clean water when he was lurking in the swamp yesterday. Now more than half of the clean water in the skin flowed to the ground while shaking, and only a small half entered his mouth.
It flows down the throat.
The cold and comfortable feeling made him groan. While groaning, he heard a man's deep voice not far ahead.
There is an enemy!
There are enemies nearby!
How is this possible? Did I run in the wrong direction? Or was I overtaken by the enemy?
Zana's mind was still a little confused, but his body's reaction was not slow. He threw away the skin bag and turned back.
While he was facing the sky, five or six weapons such as hand axes and daggers shone with cold light and fell from the sky, getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
The cold feeling brought about by drinking water suddenly appeared in several places on the body, as if the cold water he drank was flowing out along several gaps. Zana felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and for some reason, he felt quite refreshed.
It just hurts a little.
"I hit it! I hit it!" Several young soldiers cheered at the same time.
Old Liu crawled out from behind the corpse of a war horse, ran a few steps quickly, and kicked the Mongolian horse that was spinning in circles. The Mongolian horse neighed twice in dissatisfaction, shook its head and ran away.
Lao Liu quickly pulled out the hand ax stuck in the enemy's body and hung it back on his waist. Because the action was a bit rough, the body of the deceased twitched a few times, and the blood gushed out of the wound faster.
As an experienced pawn, Old Liu knew very well what weapons were most useful in such a chaotic situation, so he hung a variety of short weapons on the leather ribbon around his waist, including daggers, daggers, hand axes, small iron bones, and a
The Baburu is simply a collection of cold weapons, so much so that when walking around, the short weapons collide with each other and make a light sound.
At first, there were more than a dozen soldiers following him, but now there are only six left. All six were wounded, and all of them were full of murderous intent. They followed suit and pulled short weapons out of Zana's chest and belly.
Take it in your hand again.
Old Liu looked at them and laughed and said: "Did you see that when you are desperate, you have to rush forward to achieve great success! Look at the waist knife of this guy in front of you. There is a silver bole hanging on the scabbard.
Embedded with coral beads! This man is at least a centurion! Bring this sword so you can remember your merits after the war!"
The soldiers looked at Old Liu with admiration and said, "Brother Liu is right!"
"The envoy's military flag is still in front, everyone, follow me!"
"okay!"
Guo Ning was like a dragon swimming into the sea, rushing through the Mongolian army. The position he was at now was more than 200 steps further south than just now.
His body was spattered with blood, whether it was the enemy's or his own. The pauldron on his right shoulder was completely shattered, and several pieces of armor on his chest and ribs flew off. He hit people with iron bones.
His hands were sore from the blow, so he used an iron spear with a duckbill and a sharp mouth. The shaft of the iron spear was soaked in blood and was a little sticky to his hands.
"Where are the central and rear troops?"
Dong Jin briefly dodged to avoid a stray arrow flying by in the distance, and used his arm guard to knock away another one. He shouted hoarsely: "The Chinese army has already caught up, and the rear army... half of the troops in the rear army have been flanked."
The Mongols are pressing down on the beach of the Lugou River. It is very dangerous! Manager Qiu just sent someone to ask..."
"Don't worry about the flanks! Don't worry about anything! Give me the trumpet and urge the whole army to move forward!"
Guo Ning gave the order coldly.
At the same time as the powerful horn sound sounded, he suddenly urged his horse to charge forward, and with one move of his iron spear, he took away the spear from the hand of a Mongolian Batuer. The moment the two sides passed by, Guo Ning returned the iron spear with force.
The long collar at the back pierced the Mongolian's waist.
Batu'er snorted and turned back to fight again. Dong Jin urged his horse to hit him from the side and easily knocked him off the horse. He then raised the reins and the front hoofs of the war horse stepped on the Mongolian's body.
The soft cracking sound of broken bones immediately erupted.
Ni put the military flag on the front bridge of the saddle, and had been panting desperately. Now he calmed down a little, and said quickly: "Envoy, our breakthrough is a bit deep! As soon as the Mongolian cavalry arrived, the two sides exchanged views.
If we don’t get entangled, we won’t have any room to move!”