torrential rain
The rout in front kept running crazily, in a strange posture that was somewhat incomprehensible. The ground was muddy from the rain, and many people fell down but found it difficult to stand up again. They rolled in the mud with their shoulders on the ground, struggling to race death.
For them, the current god of death is called Meng Yuan Langqi.
And they also have this name.
The wolf cavalry, howling like a wolf, urged their horses to catch up from behind, sending out feather arrows non-stop. The people running in front of them were simply their prey, running clumsily in the mud and not daring to stop. The wolf cavalry couldn't understand why such Han people dared to stop them. The rain blocked their sight, and only when they knew that the massacre with feather arrows had ended and turned into a massacre with scimitars did they realize that the original people who died under their arrows and knives They are not Han Chinese.
When Song Zihui, who was on the verge of collapse, screamed madly on the cliff and yelled that God sent me a heavy rain, in fact, the misery of the Mengyuan people was already doomed.
It was raining heavily, blurring vision.
The wolf cavalry under Kuoketai Menglie's command never thought that the ones they chased and killed were also Mengyuan people, and how could those wolf cavalry captured by the Black Banner Army have reason? They only saw the rain of arrows piercing through the heavy rain and flying towards them, shooting down one companion after another, so they had no choice but to escape.
Among them, there were those with clever minds who shouted to prevent their companions from escaping, but no one paid any attention.
Perhaps this is human nature. In the face of the threat of death, very few people can remain rational. And there are very, very few times when a sane person can turn things around, but today, obviously, is not one of them.
I don't know how many people died, and the wolf cavalry who were chasing and killing their own people stopped suddenly.
They jumped off their horses to free their companions whose hands were bound. Although they were still killing each other a few months ago, at this moment the intimacy of the same race quietly returned from the killing. They hurriedly supported the fallen, with guilt on their faces.
"Don't dismount!"
This sentence was not spoken by some of the wolf cavalry who rescued their companions, but Quoketai Menglie, who was far away.
When he learned that the troops he sent out were chasing and killing the soldiers of other General Wang Ting, Meng Lie immediately reacted... This time, he might have encountered a very cunning and ruthless opponent, so he came up with such a way Let the Mongols kill each other. A second later, he shouted these four words, and then immediately sent someone to inform the cavalry in front not to dismount.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The dismounted wolf cavalry lost 60% of their combat effectiveness.
A wolf cavalry supported the fallen wolf cavalry with both hands to stand up, and then went to help him untie the ropes that bound his arms. At this moment, another person rushed over amidst the rain, and it was still theirs. Those people ran towards this side, but didn't say a word.
"Don't shoot arrows! We are still our own people!"
He turned his head and called out to his companions behind him.
With a bang, his head was sliced off by a sharp horizontal knife.
Will wolf cavalry use horizontal knives
Isn't the wolf cavalry with their arms tied
Why did the people who appeared this time carry Han weapons in their hands? Why did the people who appeared this time have red cloth strips tied to their arms
because
They came to kill the Mongols.
The soldiers of the Black Banner Army wearing Mongolian wolf cavalry leather armor mixed into the wolf cavalry team in the rain. Except for themselves, whether it was the wolf cavalry captured before or the wolf cavalry under Kuoketai Menglie, No one paid special attention to the red cloth strips tied to their bodies.
That is the torn red battle flag, for the sake of victory, what's the point of tearing up the battle flag
These Han people who had mixed into the wolf cavalry team took advantage of the heavy rain that made it impossible for people to see each other clearly, and stabbed and chopped down the Mengyuan people one by one. They are like a group of assassins who have merged into a masquerade ball, wantonly killing every guest attending the ball.
When the messengers sent by Quoketai Menglie arrived, they didn't notice anything wrong. Because all you can see in the heavy rain are Mongolian and Yuan people, and there is no shadow of a Han person. The sound of rain, thunder, the neighing of war horses, and the wailing of the wounded are intertwined, making it impossible to tell whether the howling before death portends something ominous.
The orderly looked left and right, trying to distinguish friend from the crowd.
A wolf cavalry brushed past him and smiled at him.
The messenger was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the companion he saw just now was definitely not a companion, because the weapon in that person's hand belonged to a Han Chinese. Just as soon as he reacted, the Han man had already sent the knife into his lower abdomen, and then turned it vigorously a few times.
He slowly fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from his lower abdomen quickly stained the muddy water on the ground red.
far away
Kuoketai Menglie's face was constantly changing, and after hesitating for a while, he ordered loudly: "Blow the horn, let all the teams gather back, and don't chase after them!"
He didn't know that his military order was wrong.
But it's not his fault, because he has no idea what happened ahead. He just wanted to take back all the troops he sent out, and then form a defensive formation. But what he didn't expect was that not many of the teams he sent came back, but quite a few Reapers came back with them.
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The rain was so heavy that the eyes of those who beat them hurt.
Kuok Tai Menglie stood under a big tree, and two soldiers held up a piece of leather to shield him from the rain. It can be seen that the distance is getting closer and closer, and the water vapor is so thick that it is like a thick fog. There was a burst of confusion in the distance, Meng Lie sent someone to look, and learned that the two ten thousand people he sent out first came back after hearing the horn.
Maybe, I shouldn't have come to save them.
This is what Meng Lie thought in his mind at this time, if he hadn't brought his troops here, he and his men and horses were sheltering from the rain near that dilapidated village. Although the weather was annoying, at least the men and horses had drank water It is also good news. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait until the weather clears up before setting off.
Maybe at this moment, he was sitting in a dilapidated house lighting a fire, and he didn't have any game to shoot. Even if he cooked some porridge on the fire and drank it hot, it would be a very comfortable thing to think about.
Meng Lie shook his head vigorously, not understanding why he would think of these things at this moment.
"All the people and horses have withdrawn!"
His cronies came back in the rain to report: "Because of the heavy rain, it is impossible to count the number of people, but the commanders reported that the number of soldiers under them has not decreased. It seems that the special service's speculation is reasonable. The battle on the other side of Yashan is tight. These prisoners …”
When he said this, Meng Lie suddenly raised his head!
"Pass my military order, the troops who have just withdrawn immediately stay away from the Chinese army!"
Yashan war is not over yet
Where did the captives come from? !
Meng Lie finally realized how big a mistake he had made. He immediately stood up and rushed out from under the cover of his own soldiers, pulling out his scimitar in an instant: "Blow the horn, everyone in the Chinese army must mount their horses immediately!"
puff!
A feathered arrow shot from an unknown direction pierced the rain curtain and hit the throat of the messenger who raised the horn. Judging from the strength of the feather arrows, the archer must be a practitioner. The feathered arrow pierced directly through the neck of the messenger, and then penetrated the jaw of a wolf cavalryman behind him, where the arrow got stuck in his jawbone.
Among the wolf cavalry who had just withdrawn, a large number of people suddenly started killing people. When these people came back, they kept their heads down. Because the road was muddy, everyone was paying attention to their feet, so the centurions and thousands of commanders all ignored a very important flaw. ... Those wolf cavalry who started killing people all walked back when they came back!
Because they can't ride a horse!
The sudden outbreak of fighting caught the wolf cavalry by surprise.
Some of them blew their horns and disrupted Meng Lie's military orders. The horns sounded one after another, and it was impossible to tell what the military order was issued! The command system of the wolf cavalry was in chaos immediately, and Meng Ge's eyes were bloodshot in an instant!
"Send someone to pass the order, and the brigade will retreat immediately!"
The horn has lost its effect, and the soldiers can only go out to pass orders separately.
"Kill the Tartars to avenge the country!"
This voice sounded not far from Meng Lie, and then there was a tsunami-like shout of killing. Those Han people rushed into the wolf cavalry team quickly, killing people continuously. And at this moment, the soldiers under Meng Lie still don't know how to distinguish between the enemy and us!
Meng Lie was furious, and took the rest of his soldiers to meet them and prepare to divide the Han people. After entering the battle group, I heard that the rear team was in chaos.
In the rain, Han people shouted and killed everywhere. I don't know how many people came, but it sounds like the wolf cavalry has been trapped. This illusion made all the wolf cavalry feel desperate almost instantly. Meng Lie was sober, he quickly guessed that the number of Han people would definitely not be too many, otherwise he would not use such a bluffing method!
However, just because he is sober does not mean that the soldiers under him are sober.
Melee.
Chaotic war.
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Meng Lie looked around, and it was so gray that he couldn't tell the direction at all. At this time, there were no more than 300 personal guards following him. After falling into chaos, he could no longer stabilize his team. . Those cunning Han people actually thought of such a despicable method, so that many wolf cavalry soldiers were still amazed at why their companions would suddenly kill themselves before they died.
"Blow the horn, gather the team!"
Menglie yelled.
"Special Service!"
His confidant grabbed the reins of his horse and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop blowing the horn, as soon as we blow the horn, our position will be exposed. We are the only ones left with you, Secret Service. The team has long been in disarray. Your military orders It can't be sent out at all. Once the enemy hears the horn, they will immediately swarm."
"But my team!"
Meng Lie had to stop in the middle of shouting, because he knew that his team was over.
He bit his lip, and finally just cursed hard.
"I can still vaguely know that it is the west side."
His confidant pointed in one direction and said: "Teqin, although there are only a few hundred people now, as long as we know the direction, the enemy will not be able to catch up with us at all. If the team collapses, it will collapse. As long as the special service returns to the grassland and returns to the tribe , It is not difficult to pull up another team!"
"Please evacuate the secret service!"
His personal soldiers persuaded one after another.
"Walk!"
Meng Lie finally made a decision to abandon his army and escape first. As long as you escape, you still have a chance. But he knew very well that even if he returned to the grassland, his tribe might not be able to recover its strength within twenty years. As for the entire Mongolian Yuan Empire, it would be difficult to recover its strength within fifty or even a hundred years.
"What's that in front?"
His personal soldier suddenly reined in his horse, and drew out his scimitar warily.
far away
In the heavy rain, it seemed that they could vaguely see a team standing in front of them, and they turned out to be the elite frontier soldiers of the Sui Dynasty! This time Meng Lie was almost scared to death, he quickly turned his horse and fled in another direction. The armor on those soldiers is particularly distinctive, different from the uniform of the Black Banner Army!
Meng Lie rode his horse and ran wildly, unknowingly, he ran away from his own soldiers. The war horse stepped into the air, and he didn't know what he tripped over. He fell off the horse's back hard.
Before he could stand up, he felt a cold horizontal knife pressing on his throat.
"Hey, it's a man in iron armor, he should be an official!"
Several Black Banner Army soldiers punched and kicked him, then tore off the clothes from the dead body and tied him up. Knowing this time, Meng Lie would look back from time to time. He couldn't forget the soldiers of the Sui frontier army he saw before. Why could he see their eyes so clearly
This is impossible!
In the heavy rain, how could it be possible to see eyes
At this moment, Meng Lie's heart was extremely cold.