(It's a miracle that I can write 5,000 words today!) After four years of college, the relationship is so deep, can't I have more things that make me nostalgic and less disgusted?

After graduating from university, I received all kinds of documents, and then I found that the address information on the registration card and the household registration migration certificate were all wrong! I had to change it.

Needless to say, this bureaucracy is slow and inefficient, everyone knows it.

Today, the rain in Xi'an was pouring down, and I was drenched all over my body and seemed to have been running for a day, spending more than six hours on the bus, and only coming back at eight o'clock. That's it, it's not over yet. Tomorrow is estimated to be a runaway.

Okay, the spit is over, it's a good codeword. Today five thousand arrived, and I was so tired that I died; ）

But their intentions were doomed to be in vain.

Xu is those hidden enemies have discovered them, Xu is what other reason, suddenly there was a loud roar not far away, and then there were countless strange screams, and then the ground trembled, and the leaves in the woods not far away were rustling, and I don't know how many people were hiding in it.

Su Ji and Zhao Slowxiong looked at each other in horror, this is Mongolian!

The people who sneaked up on it were Mongols!

They were all a little enlightened in an instant, aren't the Mongols our allies? Didn't their Great Khan join forces with Lord Amin to attack the Wu Yi army a while ago? Why are you turning your face now? Did their Great Khan come back? What happened to Amin?

This series of questions poured out of their hearts and smashed into their hearts, and they couldn't turn around for a while.

It's just that where do they have time to think about it?

It's all about running for your life now.

Since the traces have been discovered, it is useless to hide. The two of them were running wildly at the moment.

They all yelled and shouted: "The Mongols are here!" Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

Of course, their purpose was definitely not to remind these Han slave soldiers. It's about drawing in more people and distracting them. lest the Mongols hunt him down.

"Fuck!"

Hairi Cha slapped his thigh fiercely, extremely annoyed.

He had always been risky, so he led his men to lurk in the vicinity of the camp, which was only a stone's throw away, and bullied these Han slaves and soldiers as defenseless - the Jurchens were not actually defenseless, but most of them were concentrated on the eastern front, where there was a possibility of war with the Wu Yi army. And because of Liang Yanqiu's existence, they can be said to be defenseless against this ally not far to the west.

But Fu Yuwei's people just came.

Hai Ri Chagai's method of taking risks is actually very likely to be successful. And he's on the verge of success - just one more cup of tea, and it's time to strike. However, he was bumped into by two Han slave soldiers who couldn't sleep at night and hid something in their hearts.

The chagrin and anger in Hairi Chagai's heart can be imagined.

Being detected in advance and being attacked without warning are two different things.

Zhao Wanxiong and Su Ji's shouting had already woken up some people and caused a lot of commotion.

Hairi Chagai's eyes were full of anger, and while beating the horse, he yelled: "Shoot those two Han dog mongrels for me!" ”

"Yes!"

The vanguard troops in front responded in unison, stretched their bows and arrows, and the dense rain of arrows was like a dark cloud. Towards Zhao Slowxiong and Su Ji, the two of them were shrouded in the past.

Hearing the incessant search sound behind them, the two of them didn't know that something was wrong, and they were terrified, and hurriedly rushed to the side. Got into a shack.

The soldiers inside were still asleep, and Zhao Slowxiong and Su Ji couldn't care about anything, before the slave soldiers could react. One person grabbed two of them and put them on his own pile. Then lie on the ground and curl up in a ball.

The improvised shack could not withstand the sharp arrows of the Mongols.

Planks can easily be shot through. Not to mention the thatch, before the soldiers in the shack could react, they were shot into chicken feather blankets, some died directly, and some couldn't die for a while, and they screamed again and again.

Zhao Slowbear watched as the shoulder socket of the soldier who was used as a shield by himself was shot, but fortunately, the strength of the Mongols' arrows was not very great, so the tip of the arrow was only exposed a little bit less than five minutes long behind the shoulder, piercing Zhao Slowxiong's clothes, not even the oily skin was cut, let alone blood.

It's just that the sharp tip of the arrow seems to have a burst of cold air, which makes Zhao Slowxiong's hairs stand on end.

His heart was beating violently, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath, and he was extremely glad in his heart—if he hadn't been in a hurry, he would have been shot into a chicken feather blanket by now.

At this time, suddenly a lightning bolt tore through the night sky, like a dazzling dragon of light, and at this moment, the sky and the earth were illuminated.

The lightning flashed, the light faded instantly, and then the rumbling thunder rang out.

But by the light of lightning, you can clearly see the countless figures of the Mongolian army!

At this time, the entire outer edge of the camp was already alarmed.

"Since the sneak attack can't be successful, let's attack it, anyway, it's a group of Han dogs, it's not easy to kill them?"

Hairi Chagai cursed fiercely and shouted: "Brothers, kill! ”

"Kill!" More than 10,000 Fuyu guards shouted in unison, and the sound shook in all directions.

At this moment, the entire slave battalion was woken up.

I have to say here that as soon as Hairi Chagai's temperament came up, he was really reckless, and he didn't care about anything.

How big is this slave battalion, it was originally the outer edge that was alarmed, and the movement inside was not even heard, but by this 10,000 people yelled like this, they didn't wake up, and now they are all awake.

Many of these slave soldiers were peasants not long ago, so what kind of discipline and combat effectiveness could they have? When they were awakened in their sleep, they heard that the enemy was coming, and they panicked and ran around, shouting words that they could not understand. Some of them were already scared and urinated, kneeling on the ground, pouting their butts like an ostrich. What's more, they are even crying.

The slave camp was in chaos in an instant. If the soldiers cannot find the generals, they will not find the soldiers.

Almost at the time of the shouting of the Mongol cavalry of Hairi Chagai. The Mongol general, who commanded the other two cavalry divisions, scolded in unison: "This idiot! ”

This time the sneak attack on the slave camp was not arranged to advance in three ways.

In addition to the 10,000 men led by Hairi Chagai to attack the western part of the camp, the other two divisions were 5,000 men each, and were responsible for the main attack in the east and north.

Everything was going well, and they just waited for the appointed time to come and killed together, but they didn't expect that there was already a killing sound over there.

Disturbed by this shouting and killing, the camp in front of him suddenly became lively, and the two generals cursed, and had no choice but to shout for the soldiers to be killed.

Three-way army. Like three sharp arrows, it stabbed fiercely towards the slave camp.

The echo of the killing word was still lingering, the sound of bursting horse hooves had already sounded, and countless Fuyu guard cavalry raised the scimitars in their hands and rushed towards the slave camp, which was only a distance of tens of meters, and for them, it was just a moment.

The shacks are not very dense, and they are suitable for a large group of people and horses to gallop wildly.

The wind is stronger. Another bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and a thin stream of rain was already falling.

With the help of lightning, Hairi Chagai clearly saw the situation of the slave camp in front.

There was only one last line of protection in front of him—a wooden fence about a foot high, nailed with arm-thick wood. The wooden fence, which looked unsturdy and was actually even less sturdy, was not even worth their weapons, and the Mongol cavalry rushed over and tore it down. Trample.

The twenty or so slave soldiers were still in a daze, and had just woken up from their sleep. I didn't even get dressed, and I came out in a daze. As a result, they collided head-on with the Mongol army.

The so-called mantis arm is used as a car, but almost instantly, they were instantly submerged by the Mongolian soldiers used by the tide.

They were almost trampled to death by countless war horses.

Zhao Slowxiong and Su Ji were lying on the ground, not daring to move, their bodies were splashed with blood and flesh from their robes, and there were a lot of dead corpses on their bodies, but they were similar to corpses, and they couldn't be found easily.

Through the gap, they saw the army outside, and they didn't dare to move.

The panicked voices in the camp that were awakened became louder and louder, and the footsteps became more dense.

"Wu Rizhu Zhan, you lead two thousand men and kill them from the left."

"Su Rige, you lead fifteen hundred people and kill them from the right!"

"Buren Chugula, you take fifteen hundred men with you, go out on a cruise, and when you see people running out, hunt them down!"

"The rest, follow me!"

Then Hai Ri Chagai gave an order that he had already thought about: "Remember, everyone should light torches, kill people when they see them, and burn houses when they see them!" At the same time, we will force these Han dogs in the direction of the Acropolis Gate of Ali and force them to retreat, let's just take advantage of the situation to attack and take down Ali Acropolis, which is a great achievement! Did you hear it all? ”

"Hear me clearly!" The three most trusted generals of Hairi Chagai responded in unison, and each led someone to kill him.

From this point of view, Hairi Chagai is not brainless, his strategy is a very common strategy, but the more common the strategy, the more often it is more effective.

If it doesn't work, how can it be used so many times?

Now the gate of the Ali guards is closed, but unless the Ali guards at the head of the city watch these Han slaves die, otherwise, the city gate will definitely be opened. And as soon as the city gate opened, the Mongols could naturally take advantage of the situation to enter.

The troops of Hairi Chagai were divided into four routes, and they lit torches, which looked like huge fire dragons, and soon, there were bursts of shouts and killings in the camp.

The scattered Mongol cavalry did only two things - killing people and setting fires.

If it is dispersed and covers a larger area, the efficiency of killing and setting fire will naturally be better.

Since crossing the Brain Wen River Eastern Expedition, this is the first time they have been able to fight a big battle, which has long been suffocated. And facing such a weak opponent, one knife at a time, as easy as killing pigs and slaughtering sheep, the feeling in my heart is really refreshing to the extreme.

In fact, most people on the battlefield will never want to meet an opponent who is similar to or even stronger than themselves - those who encounter a strong enemy, their hearts are excited, and they shout for a fierce battle are extremely rare - on the contrary. Bullying and defiling holiness are two of the most pleasurable things that human beings have, and they are instincts that are deeply rooted in the human heart and genes. It doesn't matter if it's high or bad, noble or lowly.

It's instinct. It's a person who feels comfortable when he does this.

Therefore, these Mongolian cavalrymen all shouted and fought fiercely, and they were very happy to kill.

The camp of slave soldiers has become a pot of porridge, and the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, accompanied by the screams of people before they are dying, and they are heard far and wide in the night sky.

There were already flashes of fire in various parts of the camp, and it was clear that the Mongols had set fires everywhere and had paid off.

They threw out their torches, and the hut made of wood and grass was a perfect ignition for a kind, and soon became a bigger torch.

The fire in the camp shook the sky.

"Kill Lao Tzu!" Hairi Chagai laughed wildly, wielding the long-handled bronze hammer in his hand. It smashed viciously on the head of a slave soldier, and the slave soldier's head was like a tomato that had been trampled on, and the whole thing disappeared, and the red and white splashed everywhere.

Like the Guards of Habu, he also used this kind of heavy weapon, and it was extraordinarily large.

Hairi Chagai said that it brought its own one, but in fact, it was divided into several teams, and the team was roughly about 50 people. They gathered large ranks in order to crush the enemy. And now it seems that there is no need to rush out.

Under the application of Hairi Chagai's leading soldiers, these about 200 or so temporarily assembled troops to resist the Mongol army were wiped out in an instant. Not even a single splash of the waves was made.

In fact, they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and ran into the Mongols in a panic.

It's also bad luck for them.

Not far away was a rather dense shack area, and Hai Richa Gai's eyes rolled. The corners of his mouth pulled down, and he shouted, "Come on." Throw all these men and dogs into these shacks! ”

Although it was not known what his intention was in giving this order, the soldiers around him immediately carried it out. They dispersed, quickly forming a large encirclement, capturing at least a few hundred slaves, and then drawing their bows and arrows into it.

They are very familiar with this set, and they have done this for hunting on the grassland in the early days.

The enclosed slaves cried and screamed, and some of them resisted only to be shot directly.

The rest, after all, were all driven into the shack area, and there were as many as 100 people.

At this time, they were pleasantly surprised to find that those fierce Mongols finally stopped shooting arrows.

However, their surprise soon turned into an even greater horror, and Hairi Chagai waved his hand and sneered: "Come on, burn them all to death!" ”

"Burn!"

Torches were thrown one after another, and as soon as they touched the fire, the shacks burst into flames, and in a short time all the shacks were covered in flames.

The slave soldiers who were driven in were howling in the fire, and they desperately tried to rush out, but unfortunately all those who rushed out were shot to death! Some people had already come out, and when they saw the sharp arrow shining with cold light, they retracted again. They didn't know what to do, only desperately struggled and cried, desperately begging for mercy and help, they were wrapped in flames, their hair burned out, their clothes burned out, and the surface of their bodies was burned with grease, making a sizzling sound, like fried fish.

Eventually, as the flames grew stronger, they stopped moving, and the sound faded away, watching them curl up and eventually be burned into huge egg-like black things.

Watching the living being burned alive, these Mongolian cavalrymen only felt an indescribable thing completely explode in their hearts, and the pleasure of this slaughter made them laugh and be extremely happy in their hearts.

This is a battlefield, where is there any humanity?

Haixi Jurchen and Fu Yuwei have been neighbors for so many years, and they have deep grievances, and it is normal to kill like this. Besides, there is no hatred between the two sides, and the battlefield can turn people into beasts.

You don't see the Japanese invasion of China hundreds of years later.

Did the Chinese recruit them and provoke them?

The sky was already covered with rain, but it had no effect on the raging fire, and the Mongol cavalry had completely dispersed, killing people and burning houses when they saw them.

There is a sea of fire all around, and people's faces are reflected red, and everyone's pupils are full of flames, and they can't see the surrounding situation at all, and they are blood red in their eyes! Such a tragic scene shocked everyone's hearts.

Even if it is a hundred steps away, I also feel that the heat is pressing. The shouts of killing became more and more intense and intensive, and the screams of dying and the scorching smell of burning the human body were also constantly coming.

The number of slave soldiers was actually quite large, and there were as many as 80,000 of them, more than four times that of the attacking Mongols, and the number was absolutely superior. However, because they were not guarded and scattered everywhere, and the Mongol cavalry was in tens or hundreds of teams, they were able to form a local advantage. The slave soldiers had no power to resist at all, and their will to fight was also very low, and even many slave soldiers saw the enemy coming, shouted out, threw away the weapons in their hands, and fled in all directions.

They were slaughtered by the Mongols as easily as pigs and sheep.

There was no strong resistance, no strong organization, no experienced junior officers, nothing but killing and fleeing and crying.

Slave soldiers, they are going to be defeated!

It's just that heroes always seem to appear when people are at their most desperate.

The reason why heroes can be called heroes is that they can often turn the tide and help the building to fall, and at the most critical moment, do things that others dare not think of even in the wildest dreams.

Of course, the essence of heroes is not necessarily heroes, they may just be humble reptiles who want to live.

In the center of the camp, here is a very large open space, a hundred zhang square, on the open space erected a dozen large tents, the decoration is also gorgeous, even the guards standing outside are also Jurchen guards in armor.

This is where the leader of the slave soldiers lives.

On a low earthen platform, a dozen guards and people dressed in dignified clothes stood on it, and among them was a young man in his twenties.

He's surprisingly pretty, yes, pretty. A handsome face, with fair skin and a slender figure rare among the Jurchens, with red lips and white teeth, like a virgin. This kind of posture is very rare even in the Ming Dynasty. If you dress up and send it to the gate where men are popular, it will definitely be fascinated by the world. (To be continued.) )