The backward soldiers of the autonomous region were trampled into meatloaf under the hooves of the golden soldiers, but the vast majority of them ran into the dense forest. Enraged, the Jin soldiers took these deserters to heart, and in their eyes they had already drawn an equal sign with the dead, and urged the horses into the woods to chase after them.

This is a forest on flat ground, in which horses can crawl, but the forest is dense, and the foliage is lush, and people can run in it more nimble than horses.

The red-eyed Jin soldiers, who were eager for revenge and killed them, didn't care about these, they just rushed inward in a swarm to catch up with these deserters and kill them to vent their anger.

Although the woods in spring are not obscuring the sky, the sight in the dense forest is still affected, and after chasing for a long time, the golden soldiers found that the target was lost, and no one could be found.

They were wondering, when suddenly a large dense field of arrows rushed towards them, and then a sea of shouts of killing sounded, and a large number of infantry in ambush in the dense forest rushed out to kill the golden soldiers.

Ambushed!

The Jin soldiers immediately turned their heads and ran, but they found it difficult to even turn the horse's head, and finally turned their heads, and it was either their own horse's head or the luxuriant branches.

The horses were huddled together and did not give in to each other, and the dense trees and branches blocked the way from time to time, and the Jin soldiers became more and more flustered, not knowing what to do.

Fighting, no way to fight, no way to run, no way to run, Jin Bing wants to cry without tears.

Do cavalrymen also have times when they can't escape? It's a rhythm to die for!

A death-chase race is taking place in the woods.

Maolin is a natural cavalry sniper field, and it is a natural meat grinder for the infantry of the autonomous region to ambush the Jinren cavalry.

The golden soldiers who entered the depths of the forest had difficulty turning their heads and movements, as well as wielding their heavy maces, axes, long knives and other weapons.

The soldiers of the autonomous region were all infantry, and they moved flexibly in the woods, holding crossbows in one hand and dexterous weapons such as waist knives and short axes in the other.

They rushed to the golden soldiers, first fired their crossbows, and then cleverly slashed the golden soldiers around the trees. The Jin soldiers were restrained everywhere, and some simply abandoned their horses and fought on foot, helplessly wearing thick armor, clumsy in action, and bulky weapons, but became a burden in the woods, and fell behind in the fight.

The golden soldiers had no blood but nowhere to spill it, and they were full of anger but could not vent it, so they could only be passively slaughtered in the dense forest.

At this time, none of the Jin soldiers thought of resisting, panic had filled their whole body nerves, and at this time escape had become the mainstream.

Most of the golden soldiers dismounted and threw their weapons and fled, they were wrapped in thick armor and walked with difficulty, and the golden soldiers, accustomed to galloping in the wilderness, were repeatedly touched by trees in the thick forest, and then watched in despair howl as they were slaughtered.

Outside the forest, Yelu Mawu looked at the forest proudly, and no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see the slightest situation inside. However, he felt good about himself, and he could feel the scene of Da Jin Erlang slaughtering the Han people in the thick forest, and the faint screams must be the wails of the Han people before they died, which was similar to the sound of the dying pigs when they were killed.

But he was also a little anxious, it had been more than half an hour, and more than 20,000 people had already ridden into the forest, and it was time to come back to ask for credit, why hadn't there been any movement?

After a while, the shouts of killing and fighting drew closer, and Jeruma could see many trees shaking. He couldn't help frowning and thinking, could it be that the sons and daughters chased the front and killed the Han people upside down?

Immediately afterwards, many golden soldiers on horseback and running ran out of the dense forest, and they threw away their armor and fled quickly, shouting as they ran: "Run! We're in ambush! There are a lot of Han Chinese in the forest! ”

The road next to the forest was already narrow and crooked, and after the defeated army came out of the forest, they squeezed the cavalry on the road with all their might, squeezing the others into a mess, and had to retreat with the defeated army.

Yelu Ma Wu shouted not to mess up, but the Jin soldiers who passed through the dense forest couldn't hear it at all, they just fled as if they had lost their souls, and saw that the Jin soldiers were about to be squeezed into a chaotic army by their own people.

At this time, a cavalry suddenly appeared in front of the Jin soldiers, that is, on the road next to Maolin, and they shouted and killed.

The Jin soldiers, who were originally in chaos, were even more chaotic at this time, and they knew in their hearts that they were really ambushed, so they turned their horses and ran, but they ignored the crowding.

At this time, the Jin soldiers were like a tangled mess, scolding and scolding each other for the way out, pushing each other, and their own people were still inseparable from the enemy and me, how could they have the heart to resist.

Only then did Yelu Mawu see the situation in front of him clearly, he was yin by the Han people, and immediately broke the idea of Jeju catching Song Jiang and making meritorious contributions to fly to the clouds, and survival is the most important thing. Tsinghua

He turned his head and prepared to gallop, but there were many cavalry in front of him, all over the mountains, the sound of horses' hooves was as loud as the drums of an attack, and the flying dust was like rolling waves rushing towards the golden soldiers.

This is a well-planned pit!

At this time, all the ambush soldiers in the dense forest had been killed outside, and the Jin soldiers had already become frightened birds when they saw the autonomous region team attacking from three sides.

Trying to escape, many horses huddled together without a gap; I want to fight, but I don't have the courage, I look left and right, like flies flying in a dark room, and I can't find a trace of light.

At this time, some of the golden soldiers were like desert travelers who had been thirsty for a long time, and suddenly saw a clear spring, and instantly felt cool from head to toe, because they saw the river.

The door of hope opened, and all the golden soldiers swarmed into the river, and they were like penguins in Antarctica, huddled together and scrambled to swim to the other side.

The river seemed to be gentle, but it was actually relatively deep, and the horse's raised head was almost submerged, and fear kept the horse from moving forward.

The Jin soldiers, who were anxious to get to the other side, kept driving the war horses, and the war horses turned back and turned around in a hurry, and for a time the Hanoi Jin soldiers were intertwined again.

Because the Jin people are almost landlubbers, some Jin soldiers who abandoned their horses and swam in the water drowned under the weight of thick armor and struggled to call for help, but everyone was in a hurry to flee for their lives, who could only be submerged by the river and become a delicacy for fish and shrimp.

The autonomous region team rushed to the shore, and they did not go into the water first, but stood on the shore and shot arrows.

Jin Bing watched his companions fall into the water one after another, rolling his eyes like dead fish, the fear in his heart soared, and the desire to live swelled to the maximum.

The river was now flat in their eyes, and the desire to reach the opposite shore quickly made them abandon their horses and swim to the opposite side.

For a time, the river was filled with squirting landlubbers, desperate wails, and chaotic struggles...... It is in stark contrast to the corpses that are calmly floating in the water.

Jerumawu felt that death was imminent, and he regretted not listening to the advice of his subordinates, so that he was ambushed, and now before he died, he realized that there were times when the war horse could not escape.

He was desperate, the war horse was no longer willing to move forward when it was submerged in the water, and he couldn't swim, it seemed that he was destined to be a water ghost in this life, and his eyes were full of his watery ghost in front of the capital city.

At this moment, his horse boy suddenly said: "Lord Yelu, take off your armor, and the villain will carry you across the river!" ”

When Yelu Ma Wu saw that the horse boy had already stripped off his clothes and armor, he also concocted the same method, hastily stripped off his clothes and armor, and put it on the horse boy's back.

The horse boy was okay with his water kung fu, and he quickly swam towards the opposite shore with Yelu Ma Wu on his back. Jeremawu was reborn once, and happily promised the horse boy benefits as if he had become an emperor.

Seeing this, the rest of the Jin soldiers also followed suit, taking off their armor to reduce their weight and increase their hope of escape.

It's finally safe!

Yelu Ma Wu breathed a sigh of relief, gratefully glanced at the horse boy lying on the ground panting, and exclaimed in his heart. He turned his head again and panted to look at the few golden soldiers on the shore, and felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, most of the 30,000 cavalry had turned into water ghosts, so how could he explain to Wanyan Zongwang.

However, when Yelu Mawu looked directly at the battlefield in the water and looked at the Jin soldiers who were chased by the Han people and cut in the water, he was terrified again, it was not safe here, and the defeated soldiers had to be gathered and left.

At this time, more and more golden soldiers came ashore, but they all threw weapons, armor, and horses, and lay on the shore drenched in water, and even a group of ordinary people with weapons could destroy them.

Jerumawu was about to shout for the defeated army to flee, but when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he turned his head and saw a large group of cavalry under the banner of the autonomous region running towards them.

The Jin soldiers, who had crossed the river, were stunned.

Against? I don't have the courage to say it, I don't even have a weapon, so I have a fart fight. Run away? Where to run, two legs can't run on four legs.

When the rain of arrows penetrated the chest of the Jin soldiers in front, the Jin soldiers behind reacted and turned around and ran into the river. As if attacking the golden soldiers in the river, rush forward to the river, as if the river is the safest place.