Fujiwara Shitoki made up his mind, gave up the direction he wanted to attack, lowered his body, and turned to Nankama and rushed forward!

Seeing that he really turned, Nangjia shook his head with a smile and muttered to himself: "This kind of stupid person is not wronged if he dies." Holding the crossbow with both hands, he continued to fire, and the Mongolian cavalry on the left and right also bent their bows and fired a volley, knocking down another group of Japanese troops.

Fujiwara ignored the casualties and focused on Kama Saku. After three volleys, 500 Mongol cavalry drew their scimitars and swept over like a whirlwind, tearing the thin Japanese cavalry to pieces, but sparing Fujiwara Shitoki alone.

Fujiwara Shitoki knew that this was an intention to leave him to Saga Shinji, and his anger became even more intense, so he simply threw away the board and roared with a knife to kill.

Nang Jia Zhen smiled and said to Chen Bao and Zhang Da: "You two, give me a testimony in front of the prince, this little widow will be killed by me with my own hands." ”

Chen Bao and Zhang Da nodded hurriedly and said, "The princess will be able to succeed immediately." ”

Nanggarjin smiled, strained his legs, walked forward, and took the knife in his hand.

Fujiwara Shitoki took advantage of the horse's momentum, put the knife horizontally, and slashed at the sac Kama!

Nangkajin saw the knife and flicked Fujiwara Shitoki's knife to the side, and with a flick of the situation, the blade went straight to Fujiwara Shitoki's arm.

Fujiwara reacted in time, and the blade pressed downward, defusing Nankama's attack while slashing at Nankama's right hand holding the knife.

Nangkajin didn't wait for him to cut it down, and stabbed the knife at Fujiwara Shitoki with his right arm, Fujiwara Shitoki hurriedly collected the knife and returned to protect it, and Nangkajin stabbed again.

Fujiwara dodged three times in a row, and the two horses staggered. Fujiwara was just about to turn the horse's head with a sigh of relief, when he suddenly felt a chill in his back. A huge pain came from the back - I was stabbed!

Fujiwara Shitoki looked back in surprise. I saw a short knife stuck diagonally in his back. It is exquisitely unusual, and at first glance it is known that it is the property of the Mongolian royal family. Needless to say, it must have been Nang Jiazhen who took advantage of the staggered two horses and quickly pulled out his knife and inserted it with his backhand!

What a clever knife technique!

What a vicious method!

Fujiwara Shitoki was inexperienced in the match, and suffered his first and last big loss in this life, but the opponent was a beautiful Mongolian princess!

Fujiwara Shitoki smiled gloomily, barely holding on to the horse, and slowly turning the horse's head. He laughed miserably at Nangka: "I'm not your opponent, I'm defeated." ”

Nangjia looked at him with a smile and said, "It's a pity, if you can serve the prince, you will definitely be able to achieve something in a few years, and it is too early to die now." ”

Fujiwara Zishi took a breath and said, "What kind of person is Cheng Yue, the king of Zhennan?" Why do you, as a Mongol princess, obey him so much? Is he really invincible? ”

Nang Jiazhen showed a smug look on his face and said: "My husband is the most amazing person in the world, I am not afraid to tell you, I don't think even my father Khan can compare to him." From the steppes of the north to the seas of the south. Countless people rushed to serve him, and he was destined to become a hero comparable to my ancestor Genghis Khan! ”

Fujiwara was taken aback. I couldn't help coughing a few times, causing another huge pain in the wound, I took a deep breath and said, "King Zhennan can be compared with Genghis Khan, so what should you Mongolia?" Do you want to surrender to him? ”

Nangjia Zhen smiled: "You don't have to think about provoking, it's useless, my husband is a god-sent concubine of Mongolia, marry three Mongolian princesses, even if you control Mongolia?" It's still his own family, and he doesn't want to be a big sweater. ”

Fujiwara Shitoki didn't understand the meaning of Saga Mantra, and he didn't have time to understand. Blood was pouring out of his back, and the horse's back was already wet, and only he knew. His body was getting colder and colder, his head was groggy, and he could no longer talk to Nangkajin.

Seeing that Fujiwara Shitoki couldn't support it anymore, Nanga couldn't help but feel some pity in his heart, and raised the knife in his hand upward, saying, "I'll give you a good time, don't suffer anymore." ”

Fujiwara Shitoki squeezed out a smile hard, looked at Nang Kazhen tenderly with distracted eyes, and gasped: "Please tell the princess the king of Zhennan, just say that I envy him, to have a beautiful, smart, and brave wife like the princess, I ...... Not as good as him. By the end of the words, he was already indistinct, and as soon as the words fell, he fell from his horse to the ground, exhaled in one breath, his body twitched slightly, and his eyes closed forever.

Nang Jiazhen sighed, pointed to Fujiwara Zishi and said to Chen Bao: "Don't cut off his head, carry the whole person back, please take a look." ”

Chen Bao and Zhang Da saluted Nangjiazhen with admiration: "The princess's prestige has been passed down in a foreign country since then!" ”

Nanggar snorted and said, "What a foreign country! This is the prince's fiefdom! ”

Chen Bao and Zhang Da hurriedly apologized for their crimes, and asked someone to carry the body back.

Fujiwara Shinoshi and Fujiwara Shitoki were killed in battle, the Song army's formation remained immovable, the morale of the Japanese army was frustrated, and the sun was about to sink westward to the horizon.

Fujiwara Keishi was still unaware of the death of his father and nephew, and was still urging the Japanese army to continue to attack. Goro Kada and Jiro Ando didn't tell him either, so as not to distract him.

Fujiwara's body was carefully delivered to Fujiwara Keizo, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, making it even more sad.

Fujiwara Keizo and his subordinates saw it from afar, and they all knelt on the ground in sorrow in an instant. Fujiwara Jingzi looked up to the sky and screamed: "Father——! ”

Hojo Munemasa also bowed deeply to Fujiwara Shino. No one cries, on the battlefield, life and death are commonplace, and crying is superfluous.

Fujiwara Keizaki's hands were quietly caressing his father's body, but his chest was rising and falling violently, his anger was burning in his heart, and his eyes were about to burst into flames!

Hojo Somasa said in a low voice: "Do you want to increase your troops to attack?" I'll go. ”

Although Fujiwara Keizi was angry, he was especially able to keep his mind clear and squeeze out a few words from his clenched teeth: "No! The night is not good for the attackers, it's time to withdraw the troops and fight again tomorrow! ”

Hojo Somasa nodded and said, "Then give the order, tomorrow we will avenge the old lord!" ”

Fujiwara stood up and ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

Otomo Yoritai and Anda Morimune fought their opponents for a day, but their gains were also very limited, and the Japanese troops under their command were also exhausted, and after receiving the order to withdraw their troops, they reluctantly led the people to retreat, ending the first day of the Japanese counteroffensive.

Fujiwara Keiko returned to Fujiwara Keizi with an iron face, only to learn that his father had been killed by Xia Gui, a veteran of the Song Dynasty. Fujiwara Keiji looked up to the sky and shouted, so sad and angry that he couldn't contain himself. After a while, Fang Qiang endured his grief, and Fujiwara Jingzi tempered each other in front of Fujiwara Zineng's corpse, and made an appointment to avenge his father tomorrow!

The two brothers were waiting for Fujiwara Shitoki to return, when they suddenly saw Goro Aeda and Jiro Ando come in together, and there was no one else behind them.

Fujiwara had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he leaned over and asked, "What about Shiki?" Why didn't he come back with him? (To be continued.) )