The soldiers and horses that Mu Huali finally gathered collapsed once again.
This time, in the hearts of the Mongolian soldiers, not only the majesty of Genghis Khan collapsed, but also their trust in Muhuali. If they had wanted to run away just now, they would have been able to escape easily! How could it be better than being locked up by the navy in the city?
The queues were charging and fighting fiercely, and there were groups of sergeants running on the walls of Zhongdu City, clearly intending to seal the city gates!
What else is there to say now? It’s really over now! It’s completely over!
At this moment, those things about the Mongols that were fierce warriors or greedy bandits disappeared, and those things that supported them in becoming a nightmare for hundreds of millions of soldiers and civilians in the Jin Kingdom in the past few years also disappeared. After stripping away those things, they
They are just human beings with two eyes and one mouth, just a group of ignorant herdsmen wandering around Zhongdu City.
The men and horses were screaming, but no one organized a counterattack. Only the most brave people would subconsciously shoot arrows, but their minds were confused, and the arrows they shot were weak and weak, which had no effect on the elite soldiers of the Ding Navy with extremely high armor coverage.
It was useless. On the contrary, some Mongolians who had lost their horses did not escape from the street in time, and in a blink of an eye they were caught up in the iron-clad military formation of the Dinghai Navy, and were never seen again.
In the eyes of the Mongols, Ding Haijun is like a terrifying monster crawling along the roads in the city. This monster is composed of countless spears, shields and helmets. Its huge body stretches and contracts along with the road while making a noise.
With his fierce and rhythmic breathing, everything on the road, whether they were rebels, bandits, or Mongolians, was swallowed up with blood and flesh in his stomach.
This scene seems to only exist in the weird stories told by shamans when I was a child. This scene makes people unable to resist at all, and makes people just want to run!
Seeing this scene, Mu Huali felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, but he would never be immersed in his emotions, nor would he look back and waste time. As long as there was still hope, he would try his best to win; now that there is no hope at all, he took the lead
, running ahead of everyone.
His war horse was given by Genghis Khan. It came from the Western Regions and was exceptionally good at walking. So when he and Tuheilu ran into the forward of the Ding Navy, Tuheilu died immediately, while Muhuali kept his pursuers far away.
throw away.
When Tuheilu died, he was very close to Mu Huali, and the brain tissue he burst out was soft and stuck to Mu Huali's body and face. It's not that Mu Huali has never experienced such a scene, but
In the past, when the Mongolian army fought bravely with the enemy, he was really not used to running away like this with the flesh and blood of his companions.
At this time, he suddenly remembered his dead father. His father, Kongwenkuwa, was killed by the Naiman pursuers when Genghis Khan was defeated. However, the fear that that defeat brought to the Mongols was soon replaced by
Genghis Khan turned into anger and fanaticism, which ushered in subsequent victories.
But what about this time? Mu Huali is now full of fear of Ding Haijun's power, but has no anger at all. In the foreseeable future, it is unlikely that this fear will be turned into anger.
As they were running away, there were more and more rebels on the road around them. Some were driven off the city wall by Miao Daorun and Zhang Rou, and some were squeezed in from the south and north of the city by Ding Haijun. Although Mu Huali and others
He tried his best to urge his horse, but was blocked several times by the rioters blocking the road.
As a result, when they rushed to Shiren Gate in the east of Zhongdu, there were soldiers following Ding Haijun above the city gate who shot down their arrows randomly!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Mu Huali cursed loudly and continued running along the road under the city wall.
The soldiers above the city wall noticed this group of Mongolians. Some of them shouted and raced with Muhuali along the city wall. However, when it came to riding skills, the Mongols were confident, and they could always travel at the same speed on four legs.
A little faster than two legs.
When the bowstrings rang out wildly above the city wall and the last Mongolian cavalry fell on their backs, Mu Huali had already rushed to Xuanyao Gate.
He did not bother to thank the people of Zhongdu who had escaped from the city gate last night, and urged his horses to pass through the city gate. The sound of horse hooves echoed in the gate, and it sounded like there was another pursuit from behind. So he shouted
He shouted: "Come on, hurry up! When you get out of the city, run away and see how they chase you!"
The Mongolians behind them yelled: "Yes, yes, yes, run away!"
Yeli Yasi wiped the blood from his face and asked: "Where can we escape to meet up? There must be a direction!"
At this moment, no one paid attention to the commander at all, and no one had the mind to think about this problem. Dozens of mouths were opening and closing, shouting: "Escape! Escape! Disperse as soon as you leave the city!"
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When the Mongols dispersed out of the city like swarms of bees, Ding Yan and Hou Zhongxin were stunned to see their acquaintances at the corner of the road in the city.
Hou Zhongxin murmured: "I should have thought of it..."
Ding Yan was running around in the city all night, and he was already about to collapse, but now he was even more unbearable. Looking at the familiar faces passing by with their helmets and armor on, as well as the fat monk who was said to have been a spear and stick instructor, he felt...
Er was clearly a general commanding the army, and he rode majestically over... His whole body was soaked with sweat, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Aren't those young men the boatmen we recruited from all over Shandong? They work very hard, so they were included in the mission and brought into Zhongdu? Last night, weren't they still in the north of the building?
Carry firewood in the yard? Why did this group of people suddenly transform into some kind of navy?
Isn't Dinghaijun a military town in Shandong? Are these people pretending to be from Dinghaijun?
Until now, Ding Yan didn't quite understand what happened in Zhongdu City. But he suddenly thought, could it be that Ding Haijun rebelled? Ding Haijun used Zhigu Village as a stronghold and used the Song Dynasty's envoys to sneak away the dead soldiers.
Sent to Zhongdu, and then suddenly rebelled?
This explanation seemed very reasonable. Ding Yan was even more horrified when he thought of this. His fingers pressed against the earthen wall next to him almost cramped, and his knuckles turned white. His upper and lower teeth also started to chatter.
No matter what people in the Song Dynasty think in their hearts, Da Jin and Da Song are the kingdoms of uncles and nephews; Da Jin is the kingdom of Shang! A local military town in Da Jin rebelled with the help of the Song Dynasty’s envoys. How terrible is this? If Dajin pursues the case, there is no guarantee that the two countries will fight again, and all lives will be ruined! My uncle Ding Hui's career will also come to an end...
It’s just that his official career has come to an end. Maybe in the end, when the two countries negotiate peace again, the Jin people will also order that Ding Zhan must be killed, and then peace can be achieved! No, no, it may not wait until then. Once the rebellion is suppressed by Da Jin, I’m afraid You have to find out the details of the traitor on the spot, and I will be implicated immediately!
Ding Yan turned around violently and grabbed Hou Zhongxin's lapel: "It's all Jia Jichuan who harmed me! Everything happened to this guy, it has nothing to do with us!"
The Jia Jichuan mentioned by Ding Yan was a local official who had given advice to Ding and Hou when the delegation was stranded in Huainan. Ding Yan suddenly mentioned him, and Hou Zhongxin was completely baffled.
"Jia Jichuan? Why do you think of Jia Jichuan? What relationship can he have with us?"
"It was he who suggested going by sea! It was the merchants and ships he helped contact! If it hadn't been for his bad idea, how could we have recruited civil servants in Shandong? This guy must have been deceived by a spy from the Ding Navy! Old Hou, you Remember this and never forget it! No matter where you go, you have to say this!"
Ding Zhan opened and closed his mouth to Ding Haijun, shouting a little loudly. Although his accent from the Southern Dynasties was not easy to understand, it still attracted the attention of many Ding Haijun soldiers.
"How can I not panic? Ah? What do you think I should do?" After last night's embarrassment, Ding Yan had completely given up on maintaining his cold and serious image, and now he was communicating with tears.
Hou Zhongxin lowered his voice: "Bachelor, you think that the navy must have done something big enough to break the sky, right? If they fail to do it, we will probably be implicated and suffer. But, bachelor, look at this situation carefully, they It’s done! Now that they’ve done it, it won’t be difficult for us to have some friendship in private and get away, right?”
Ding Yan wiped his tears, held Hou Zhongxin's hand and said, "Ah? Did they succeed? Don't lie to me!"