The wooden wall stood in a torrent, and although it was an obstacle for the Mongol army to break through not long ago, it has now become a life-saving support for many people.

The wooden walls were made of thick wood, which had been damaged a lot in the battle, and many places had been torn apart, and they were staggered and tattered, but there was still a wall system, and the landlubbers who were not accustomed to water could still save their lives in the flow of water that overflowed the earth.

At present, this is the case, the wooden wall has become a human wall, a slip of Han soldiers lying on it, exhausted and frightened, all eyes are turbidity, the flood mixed with mud and sand and broken wood gushing down, this is very desperate, the waves hit the wooden wall, the already crumbling rough wood swayed from side to side, so that the Han soldiers lying on it clasped their hands tightly, nervous.

But they are much luckier than the heads of the people who are floating in the water at the moment. The number of people who drowned in the flood was about a few thousand, basically the two Mongol soldiers brought by Kublai Khan and the Han army of Liu Heima, who was lucky to escape the flood because of the relationship between Liu Heima and the light cavalry to pursue the fleeing Song people.

The Mongols were unlucky, because they did not flee at full speed at the first time, so that it was too late to run for their lives after realizing that it was not good, and the rushing water just swallowed their whole body, and two thousand men and two thousand horses were drowned in the flood, and in a moment they became small black spots that popped up from time to time in the great water.

Zhao Bi rode his horse and climbed to the small dirt bag that was exposed to the water, the dirt bag was not big, only a few zhang square, and because the surging water on the mountain continued to pour, this small shelter probably couldn't last long.

Zhao Bi let go of the horse's neck that had been strangled with red marks by his own hand, and staggered off the horse, his robe was wet, covered with wet water traces, the leather boots on his feet were filled with water, and he walked as if they were filled with lead, and on his head, a soft horned head did not know where to go, and his long hair was held by a hairpin, looking very embarrassed.

But these are not what Zhao Bi is worried about, he staggered on the dirt bag and ran wildly, for a while east and west, looking around like a lost soul, and shouting in a sad voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness!" Where are you?! Your Highness! ”

The torrent is vast, the cries for help are from each other, the heads that rise from time to time in the water are swallowing the water while shouting for help, the horses are screaming in the water, the figures are floating in the water, and from time to time there are drowning corpses and horse corpses floating over the water, the water is surging, and no one responds to Zhao Bi's shouts.

The sky was clear and clear, but because of a catastrophe on the ground, a lot of misery was added, and the clouds that came from nowhere obscured the sun.

After shouting for a long time, Zhao Bi's throat was about to smoke, his body was soaked, and he was blown by the wind, even in the May day, he couldn't help but sneeze twice, this dirt slope became smaller and smaller, and finally a wave came, knocking down Zhao Bi above, and then he was wrapped in the water again, and he didn't know where he was.

And in front, Liu Heima, who was in a hurry to chase out, also knew what was happening behind him.

In order to fight for merit, he galloped on horseback, and ran out for more than ten miles in a short time, and when he realized that something was wrong in the rear, he was already about to reach Jincheng, and the not too tall city wall of Jincheng was in front of him.

"What? Got a lot of water? Liu Heima was taken aback by the news from the soldiers who rushed up to report the news, and asked anxiously: "What about Your Highness?" ”

"I don't know." The soldier cried with a sad face: "The torrent is pressing down like the sky is falling, we are all running for our lives, we don't know where Kublai Khan's palace went in a panic, or it is not necessary that it was washed away by the water, the water is so big and urgent!" If you are rushed, even if you are standing there, you will be washed away! ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness was washed away?!" Liu Heima suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were black, and he shook his head twice on the horse, but fortunately, his left and right eyes were fast, and he reached out to support him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

The subordinates pinched the middle of the person, slapped the cheek, and splashed the face with the cold water in the skin bag, and after a while, Liu Heima woke up leisurely, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes Before he stood up, he roared hard: "What are you doing here?" Hurry back to find Your Highness! If something happens to him, we won't survive! ”

Standing up slowly, Liu Heima climbed towards the horse with a white face, he was in a hurry, Kublai Khan was the grandson of Genghis Khan, a member of the Golden Family, and it was gone, and he was not killed in battle, he was drowned in a daze, can his head still be saved?

As soon as one foot stepped on the stirrup, he heard the noise of the surrounding sergeants, someone screamed loudly, and Liu Heima turned around angrily: "What's the matter?!" ”

"Song Bing! Song Bing! Someone around him shouted: "Song Bing is out of the city!" ”

What the!? Liu Heima's already cold heart was a little colder, he looked in the direction of Jincheng, and saw that the city gate that had just been closed had been opened, and a team of people and horses were driving out of it, waving flags and shouting horses.

Liu Heima's heart suddenly brightened, there was a flood in the back, and he killed a horse gun in front, this was a calculated plan, the Song people set a trap for themselves, and laid a trap for the Mongolian army to jump.

What to do?

Looking left and right, although there were more than 2,000 troops with him, when they heard that the rear was cut off by the heavy water, the people were already panicking, and everyone had a panicked look on their faces, and the army's heart was in turmoil.

Looking ahead, the Jincheng people and horses are strong and strong, obviously they have been waiting for a long time, just look at this opportunity to come out and fight the water dogs, one side has a high fighting spirit and the other side is weak-minded, can you fight hard?

Liu Heima is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield, and he made a decision in an instant, and the outcome of concentrating the soldiers and horses at hand to fight with Jincheng may not be known, but what about after that? Just guard the golden city and don't leave? Who knows how many back-ups the Song people have here, if they are trapped in the lonely city and let the family make dumplings, will they still have this life?

He gritted his teeth, turned over and got on the horse, pulled the reins, pulled the horse and turned back: "Follow me!" Kill back and find His Highness Kublai Khan! ”

Everyone agreed, beat the gongs and drums, and the whole army turned around, and before they ran a few steps, they saw a trumpet on the mountain next to them.

At this moment, Liu Heima became a frightened bird, as soon as the horn sounded, his heart was turned upside down, he knew that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw that on the mountain next to him, there were countless figures shaking in the woods, the flag was erected, and the Jurchen characters were impressive on the flag.

Was that the Jurchen soldier who had just been beaten to the mountain by himself? Liu Heima hated it so much that his teeth itched, this is a house leak in the heavy rain, broken drums and thousands of pounds!

"Go, go!" Liu Heima shouted again and again, waving his whip frantically: "Rush over, don't let them intercept it!" ”

More than 2,000 Han cavalry, following him diagonally ran, bypassing Wanyan Chenghei who rushed down from the mountain, and ran backwards, although Wanyan Chenghei was a foot soldier, he couldn't catch up with the four-legged horse, but everyone had a bow and crossbow in his hand, and the arrows were fired indiscriminately, making this group of people miserable.

Liu Heima was running for his life, and the others in the rear were not having a good time. 、

Wanhu Shi Tianze was very lucky, because he was slow to move with his foot soldiers, when the Jishui broke the embankment and the torrent poured, he was just outside the current.

Seeing that the front suddenly became Zeguo, Shi Tianze was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall.