Wanyan Chengji gritted his teeth and got up, his sweaty face showed a look of shame, and while pulling out his knife on the dead corpse on the ground, he said: "The ghost king wants me to guard for three days, and this first day has not passed, so I will ...... I really don't have the face to go! ”

Kowloon Onde shook his head, slammed the Mo knife to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "At this time and that time, how can there be a general who follows the rules? Stiffness can't last long here, so why give up your life in vain. ”

Wanyan Chenghei still didn't give up, and said: "The ghost pawn is strong, enough to block it for a while, you and I are of the same heart, as long as we survive tonight, it will not be too late to withdraw tomorrow." ”

While speaking, a Han soldier jumped down from the gap between the ghost pawn Mo knife, and fell in front of Jiulong Angde by mistake, Jiulong Angde raised the knife in his hand, and the Han soldier was cut into two sections before he could stand firmly.

Wanyan Chenghei looked at the Mo knife with red eyes and swallowed his saliva.

"No matter how hard you and I try, we can't hold it here." Jiulong Onde looked up at the wooden wall where the Han soldiers were crowded, raised his knife, and poked the head of a person who was about to turn over the wall: "There are too many of them, the auspicious water is shallow, the wooden wall is difficult to stop, this is not a place to stay for a long time, if you don't leave, you and I have to give our lives here!" ”

As Kowloon said, the situation of the wooden wall is already very clear, the tsunami-like Han soldiers continue to attack, wave after wave, although the wooden wall is made of rough wood, but after all, it is not a mud wall and stone building, and the height is not enough to make people insurmountable, you can jump up by stepping on a shoulder ladder, and even some weak places, the Han soldiers use heavy axes and broadswords, and cut hard, and they are about to cut a gap.

It is bound to be difficult to hold off the offensive of tens of thousands of people behind such a barrier with a few thousand men.

Putting aside his face, Wanyan Chenghei also understands that if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave if he wants to leave when the tide of Han soldiers comes up.

He cocked his neck and hissed, "Good! You ghosts go first, I'll take people to the rear of the palace! ”

Jiulong Angde knew that he was arrogant, so he didn't talk nonsense, but just mentioned: "You are dead, what should you do with the many Jurchen families in Jincheng?" Who will take care of them? If there is no mistake, there are probably still the women and children of your Wanyan family inside, right? Are you relieved to leave them in this world and die in battle? ”

After Yan Chenghe's face twitched, Jiulong Angde said softly, and it reached his heart.

The reason why Wanyan Chenghei occupied the wasteland of the Hanshui River Valley and did not go to a more fertile place was because the army brought these family members, they were all women, children, old and weak, and could not withstand the toss, so they were committed to living in this desolate land.

Among the family members, many of them are the widows and sons of the martyrs of the Jin Kingdom who died in the war with the Mongolian State, and when they were still alive, they had a lifelong friendship with Wan Yan Chenghei, and Wan Yan Cheng Hei was the most affectionate, and he could give up his son, but he couldn't put the families of these brothers in danger and ignore it.

Jiulong Angde dated him for a few days, and he figured out his temperament, so when he saw that he didn't leave, he said this sentence lightly, and immediately pulled up Wanyan Chenghei's heart.

I saw that his face twitched, his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, and after a while, he squeezed the knife in his hand tightly and said in a muffled voice: "Okay!" You have a heavy armor, move slowly, and go first! ”

Having said that, Kowloon Angde nodded, poked the Mo knife at the wall one last time, slashed it horizontally, cut off a few fingers lying on the wall, and then turned around and left.

A ghost pawn who followed him felt out a suona on his waist, and Balabala blew it towards the sky.

In the high-pitched voice, the ghost pawns who stood behind the wooden wall in a line and fought against the enemy with the Jurchen soldiers turned around in unison, carried the long Mo knife to their shoulders, took a big stride, and retreated.

As soon as the ghost soldiers withdrew, the pressure on the Jurchen soldiers suddenly increased, and many areas were full of dangers, and Han soldiers landed in several places in an instant and stood on their heels.

Wanyan Chengji did not hesitate, put the long knife in his hand behind his back, took out the bow and arrow, and then pulled out an arrow from the leather bag he carried.

This arrow is different from the wolf-toothed arrows used by ordinary Jurchen soldiers, it has no arrow, and a small whistle is tied to the tip of the tip.

This is the unique sound of arrows in the army, which is generally used for long-distance communication, and the comrades who are separated from each other will understand the meaning when they hear the loud sound of the arrows fired into the air from a distance.

So when Yan Chengji shot the arrows into the air, several Jurchen generals who were distributed in different positions on the wooden wall felt out the fire folds at the same time.

They descended to the ground, groped for a while in the shelter beneath the wooden walls, and then shouted and turned around and ran wildly.

A gong sounded too, and the soldiers who struck the gong followed behind Wanyan Chenghe, who was retreating quickly, and ran in a panic while banging the gong wildly.

Mingjin retreated, all the Jurchen soldiers withdrew from behind the wooden wall one after another, retreating backwards, and there were also some red-eyed people who turned a deaf ear and fought to the death on the wooden wall, these are all people who don't want their lives, just to die.

As soon as the people retreated, the Han soldiers immediately came up.

Tian Hu, the son of Chito Tian Xiong in the Mongolian Han Dynasty, together with a dozen or so subordinates, smashed open a wooden wall with a sharpened wood at this moment, and the moaning after the wooden fence was broken by the force, in the cheers of countless Han soldiers, he was extremely helpless.

"Break the wall!" Tian Hu was excited, pulled out the ring on his waist and jumped into the wall, and at a glance he saw the person not far in front of him who was running around the wolf and the rat, laughed and roared: "Sons, catch up and kill!" ”

The tide of Han soldiers poured in from this opening, and many people climbed over the wall and marched enthusiastically, Jishui and the wooden wall could no longer stop them from advancing, and Wanyan Chengji held on to the defense line for a day, and it collapsed in an instant.

The collapsed wooden wall was very moving, and it could be seen even from a distance on the battlefield of thousands of troops.

In the Mongolian rear, Kublai Khan's obviously impatient face finally bloomed, he gently tapped the horse whip in his hand in the other hand, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Summons Liu Heima, chase!" ”

There is no need for the herald to convey this sentence, Liu Heima has already done so.

Wanhu Liu Wei slapped his thigh fiercely, snatched his iron helmet from the guards around him, and put it on his head, while ordering one after another: "Tell all the thousands of households, give me all the best pursuit, chase with all my strength, and don't let anyone go!" Son of a bitch, I'm wasting a lot of time here! Don't let any of them go! ”

He shouted, jumped on the horse, and thought about it, after all, the Jishui in front of him was still there, the horse waded through the water, jumped down again, and ran forward on foot excitedly, shouting desperately while running: "Chase!" Pursue! Don't let any of them go! ”

Tian Hu shouted and led people to chase at the front, he came in from the gap in the wooden wall, he didn't have to climb over the wall, he naturally ran faster.

The panic and flight in front of them are all fleeing enemy troops, it seems that the distance is not more than a hundred paces, if you ride a horse to chase, you can catch up with it in a breath, although Tian Hu has no horse, but the downwind battle of beating the water dog is also very exciting.

So under the excitement and excitement, he didn't notice that the Jurchen soldiers who were running for their lives in front of him had a very strange escape route.

They did not scatter all over the mountains, but persistently ran along a dozen or so straight lines, obviously there was a large open space around them, but these people who fled for their lives refused to step on them, but had to crowd many people together, and run with their front feet and back feet.

It's weird.

Tian Hu didn't feel weird, so he paid the price with his life.

As soon as he chased out dozens of steps, Tian Hu, who was in the wind under his feet, felt as if he had stepped into the void and lost his ground.

The whole person fell into a huge pit like a scale, Tian Hu didn't even let out a scream, he fell in, the pit was covered with a layer of floating soil, it looked like it was flat ground, and it was a pit when you stepped on it.

The pit is not very deep, it is only two people high, and the worse thing is that the bottom is full of sharpened wooden stakes, pointed upwards, dense, and the cow will die if it turns around.

Tian Hu was definitely inferior to a cow, so he died, and the tip of a stake pierced through the back of his head and out of his wide mouth, and died a miserable death, worse than his father's.

The exclamations sounded continuously, and the pits that appeared on the flat ground were everywhere, and many Han soldiers finally understood why those Jurchen soldiers ran along a fixed route, it turned out that they wanted to bypass these pits!

But it is always difficult for the chasing people to stop their footsteps, many Han soldiers fell in, stabbed to death, and suffered a lot of damage, and the people behind hurriedly stopped, shouting and scolding while carefully choosing a safe route to go, and the people behind did not know why, and rushed forward vigorously, forming a chaos.

But more importantly, it was to stop the Han soldiers near the wooden wall, although it was only for a short time, but it was enough.

The fuse buried under the wooden wall burned to the end.

(End of chapter)