Throughout the night, the Mongols were harassed in a variety of ways, either by the noise of gongs and drums from the south or by the rumbling of hooves of arrows from the west, each of which looked like an army attacking.

Zhuot Babatur put on his armor and mounted his horse several times in a row, leading the army to chase and kill, but there was no trace of the Jin army, and he was tossed and exhausted.

After several times, Zhuot Babatur also understood the intentions of the Jin army, so he simply ignored it and ordered the patrol to strengthen the guard, as long as the Jin army did not attack the camp, do not call the police, and asked the soldiers to sleep peacefully.

Tired in the middle of the night, he fell asleep, but ordinary soldiers, but there is no such mental quality as him, there are people sharpening knives on the side, how can they sleep, Mongolian soldiers are wrapped in sheepskin one by one, always worried that the enemy will suddenly kill, many people stay up and doze, and sit until dawn.

After dawn, the cavalry of the Jin Army, which had been harassing all night, disappeared.

At this time, according to the custom, it was time to prepare for breakfast, but because they did not sleep well, the warriors were still sleeping.

Zot Babatur knew the Jin Army's intentions, and if the warriors were allowed to sleep like this and not eat, if the Jin Army killed, the warriors would definitely not be able to bear it.

The Mongol warriors, who were still asleep, were woken up, and 10,000 cavalrymen yawned and prepared to eat.

But at this moment, Drot Babatur received extremely unfavorable news, and the Jin army, which had been fearful, galloped towards them, and had reached fifteen miles away?????. This made Zot Babatur's face change greatly, and the surrounding Mongolian generals were also surprised, all the generals looked at Zhuot Babatur, waiting for his decision, and after a long time, Zhuot Babatur said fiercely: "Set up a formation, and fight to the death with the Jin army!" ”

After last night's tossing, the Mongolian generals knew that this time was not suitable for a decisive battle, but at this time, most of Batur Hui had already fought with the Qing army in Xingxing Gorge, and if they did not block the Jin army, the main force led by Batur Hui would be attacked from both sides, and more than 100,000 iron cavalry might be all finished.

"Order, the army is arrayed on the spot, ready for a decisive battle with the Jin army!"

As the military orders were conveyed, the Mongol army, which had just lit the fire and was in a hurry to cook, could only hurriedly set up a formation, preparing to meet the Jin army that was chasing them quickly.

The Jin army advanced thirty miles yesterday afternoon, and then ordered the soldiers to go to bed early, and at night they had breakfast on the fourth watch, and set off on the fifth watch.

The cavalry had no defensive battle to fight, and the purpose of Zhuot Babatur was to block the Jin army, and he could not get out of the way and engage in mobile attacks, so the Mongols could only set up an attack formation and defeat the Jin army that rushed in.

Ten thousand Mongol cavalry, lined up in the wilderness, with Zot Babatur, dressed in bloated armor and an iron helmet on his head, stood in front of the army, with a wolf's head and 10,000 still cavalry behind him.

In the distance, the sound of hooves rumbled, and in the yellow dust in the sky, Haoge, dressed in golden armor, galloped in front, and the 25,000 elite cavalry behind him were like rolling mudslides, and like avalanches, snowballs collapsed from the top of the mountain, and the momentum was magnificent.

With a "hiss", the war horse screamed, Hauge suddenly pulled the war horse, and the advancing Jin army immediately stopped.

Many golden generals immediately surrounded Haoge, who was wearing golden helmets and armor and riding a divine horse and black horse, stepped forward, looked at the Mongolian army formation for a while, and was about to return to the battle, but the horn of the Mongolian army on the opposite side protruded, tearing through the sky.

In an instant, the Mongol army, which had formed a formation of arrows, shot out from the bows and arrows that had been stretched for a long time.

Zhuot Babatur knew very well that his subordinates were not only tired, but also hungry, if he waited for the Jin army to line up and attack him again, he would have no chance at all, he could only rush to attack when the Jin army was stable.

"Hmph, I still have some skills!" Seeing this, Hauge frowned, hurriedly pulled the reins of his horse, and returned to his own formation.

Twenty-five thousand golden horsemen, seeing the Mongolian warriors, shouted and galloped to kill, they tightened the reins of their horses, tightened their weapons, and the horses kept paddling their front hooves, ready to attack.

Haoge is a very capable person, in the face of the Mongols' preemptive attack, he did not panic, after returning to the formation, he immediately drew a golden knife inlaid with precious stones, and shouted loudly: "Yang Yingwei, meet the attack." ”

A horn sounded, and the eight thousand cavalry in the Jin army array slowly came out, breaking away from the large formation, and the Jin general Liu Bingran raised his spear, and the cavalry behind him slowly accelerated, and soon increased the speed to the extreme.

The war horse stepped on the ground, splashing a piece of dirt, and saw countless horse heads, rushing forward.

The distance between the two families quickly narrowed, and the Mongol drew his scimitar and drew his bow and arrow. Eight thousand Jin Army cavalry, forming a large array of arrows, the knights in the front row raised their cavalry spears one after another, and the cold and shining spear heads aimed at the oncoming Mongolian cavalry, and the Jin Army cavalry in the back row bent their bows like a full moon, "Huh!" Suddenly, a rain of arrows was thrown.

Almost at the same time, the Mongols and the Jin army released their bowstrings, and two clouds of arrows suddenly rose in the sky, and the arrows were like flying locusts, and the cavalry of the two sides galloped below, and fell in pieces.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the two torrents collided under the cloud of arrows.

The heads of the two cavalry horses collided, and the war horses suddenly screamed, and the cavalry above were immediately thrown away in unison.

Jin general Liu Bingran stabbed with a spear, and faced a centurion wielding a scimitar, who was immediately stabbed through by a spear, and his body was stabbed out of the war horse and flew out upside down.

The two cavalry collided violently, and in an instant, the man turned on his back, and the casualties were not counted.

The forwards staggered, Zhuot Babatur brandished his scimitar, slashed and killed the rear Jin army who did not have time to replace the bow and arrow, Liu Bingran also swept with a spear, and slapped the Mongolian soldiers who galloped past him off his horse, and the two armies quickly staggered and killed through the opponent's formation.

The 8,000 cavalry led by Liu Bingran was the cavalry of the Han army that the Jin State had trained for five years, but it did not kill the Mongols who were tired all night.

Zot Babatur came out through the formation, his fierce gaze, bloody scimitar, pointed forward, and the mighty Jungar cavalry continued to move forward, pounced on Hauge's Daxu.

Seeing that the Mongols had dropped nearly a thousand corpses, Haoge continued to rush forward, but his face did not change, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Long Taowei, meet the attack!" ”

A low horn sounded again in the Jin army's array, and the Jin general Zhang Guangdou urged his horse out, and with a flick of his sword, another 8,000 cavalry came out.

The speed of the cavalry went from slow to fast, and finally galloped.

The Mongols, who had been hit once, immediately experienced another impact, and compared with the first, this time there were many more fallen horses, about two thousand.

When Drot Babatur led the Mongols out of the battle, the Mongol warriors on horseback staggered a little, many of them were wounded, and they were also stabbed in the arm.

Seeing this, Hauge smiled on his face, slowly pointed the golden knife forward, and then grabbed the horse's belly and galloped out.

Behind him, eight thousand Manchurian soldiers, seeing the emperor of the golden armor rushing out first, immediately boosted their morale, and immediately roared, like a violent wind, swept out.

(End of chapter)