Chapter 137: Snow Shame
What is Zadulo doing at the moment? He took away at least one-third of the combat strength of the Hechiti army, and the Han military camp of the wolf cavalry led by General Guo Wei attracted the vast majority of firepower regardless of casualties, creating an excellent opportunity for him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoOtherwise, the shallow river beach, a place very suitable for crossing the river, would Sanger be negligent? The answer is no, don't underestimate it, it is not only full of Zama nails and tripping horse rope traps, the most unfavorable thing is that the river beach is followed by the Gobi, the slope is large and there is no buffer terrain, Sanger previously arranged four thousand troops here, and then there was no movement, and his main array was tight, and he had no choice but to transfer two thousand, which left a great opportunity for Zaduro.
Just as Zaduro was about to organize his troops and horses to cross the river, he received a secret letter from his brother Burhan, and his face was extremely ugly, and his generals retreated. Zaduluo came to Zhang Jinghui's side and asked sternly:
"Zhang Jinghui, let me ask you, is your swastika military flag okay in the first battle the day before yesterday?"
"Swastika military flag?" Although Zhang Jinghui had just joined the Hechiti Division, he also knew that each battalion of the Hechiti Division had two flaming red swastika flags. He may not know that this military flag represents not only a matter of complete formation, but also a beacon of a force, a sign of glory. The flags of each battalion were divided into positive and negative flags, which were always in the hands of the commander-in-chief. Due to the battle the day before, their battalion suffered heavy losses, and they were the undesignated lieutenants directly under the direct command of Mozhigen. Mo Rigen was dismissed from his post of commander because of improper command, and when he returned to Linhe to recuperate from his injuries, Zhang Jinghui became the temporary leader of this battalion, and the military flag was naturally in his hands. However, when Zaduro asked, Zhang Jinghui looked embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at Zaduro with his head down.
In this situation, it seems that they really lost the swastika military flag to the enemy, as written in the brother's letter. This is a disgrace for the Leopard Cavalry, and it is also a disgrace for the soldiers of the Hechiti Division. The angry Zaduro kicked the kneeling Zhang Jinghui down, pointed to the other side of the river and said, "How dare you? How can you lose the military flag, how can you not lose your head, you are a shame to live! Disgrace! I feel shameless! No light! ”
At the same time, he slapped his cheeks fiercely, and the other generals of the Leopard Cavalry lowered their heads in shame one by one, even the Red Guards. Zhang Jinghui, who got up again, knelt in front of Zaduro again, he thought that what he had lost was just a flag, but he didn't expect to make Zaduro so angry.
Zhang Jinghui can't be blamed for this matter, after all, Mo Rigen is involved, so Zaduro didn't pursue it too much, he said to Zhang Jinghui, "In the battle the day before yesterday, your battalion suffered heavy losses, and today General Ben made up for you." Since the swastika has slipped from your hands, re-erect it for me. The Great Khan has already given an order, if he can't completely destroy the enemy, don't look at me as his brother, and it will be equally difficult to escape the blame. But until then, don't let any of you try to escape. ”
What does this mean? This is equivalent to promoting Zhang Jinghui to battalion captain in disguise, how can Zhang Jinghui not hear it? However, there is also a risk in this, if he does not express his stance at this time, or cannot take revenge beautifully, then he will also be the most direct victim.
"Please rest assured that the general will be ashamed, if he doesn't succeed, he will no longer have the face to survive in the world."
"Hmm!" Zhang Jinghui swore that Zaduro was a lot more relieved and said, "Go!" ”
Zhang Jinghui got up to leave, and Li Tongfan next to him was confused by this small eye, thinking: None of this family is an ordinary character. At a young age, he has just commanded the leopard cavalry, so he has already subdued the newcomers and shocked the old ones, and he really knows the way of the emperor!
Sighing and sighing, Zhang Jinghui has already taken his department to the bank of the river. He did not rush to attack, but told his men: "Listen, you all listen, the matter of our lost flag has been known to the Great Khan, and Long Yan is furious! We cannot escape the blame, but the Great Khan and the generals have given us a chance to atone for our sins, that is, to destroy the mongrels on the other side and restore the dignity of our Leopard Cavalry. If I can't succeed, I'll have no shame to live, but before I die, don't even think about escaping, do you understand? ”
"Understood!" ...... "Let's go!" ”
Although Zhang Jinghui was in a hurry to attack the other side of the river, he was not stupid, don't look at the river water is only knee-deep, but the wide river surface is three or four hundred meters, the river is turbid, God knows how many murderous traps are hidden below?
Each soldier of the Hechiti tribe had a sleeping bag made of wool ni, which was convenient for resting during the march. At this moment, another function of it came to the fore, Zaduro ordered people to fill the sleeping bag with mud, and then throw it into the river, so as to form a passage about ten meters wide, and the Zama nails and all kinds of traps in the river are useless.
However, it was not all smooth sailing, and by the time the passage reached the middle of the river, the Tushetu people on the other side were already panicking, and they did not expect that the Hechiti people would be so clever in resolving those traps, and they thought that they would be able to harvest the heads of the people happily! And they can only respond to the Hechiti people with bows and arrows, the river is very wide, and the real striking surface is only a dozen meters, so the effect is not very obvious. Dozens of rounds of arrows fell, and only sporadic thirty or fifty people were unfortunately hit by arrows, and the passage of the Hechiti people had been basically completed.
The next thing was handed over to Zhang Jinghui, who also understood that the rest of the matter was the most difficult, especially how to climb the dirt slope and enter the open area under the heavy force of the enemy. He borrowed a spear from Li Tongfan's Jianrui battalion, which was a long-handled weapon similar to that of the Han battalion of the wolf cavalry. Tied tightly to their arms with ropes, hundreds of carefully selected soldiers acted as death squads, spears and unhesitating rush towards the enemy.
"Chirp!" They were greeted by a rain of arrows, although there were constantly knights who fell from their horses and died tragically, but at a distance of more than 100 meters, the war horses could reach in just three or five breaths, and at this time the Tushetu people had only completed three rounds of salvos, and Zhang Jinghui's losses were actually very small.
Hurry up, hurry up! Zhang Jinghui muttered silently in his heart, seeing that the enemy was close in front of him, and he didn't have too much time to think too much about it less than ten meters. Zhang Jinghui only felt that his tiger's mouth was torn, and then he heard "Bang!" With a bang, the spear more than three meters long broke, and the Tushetu man who had been stabbed by him was pushed five meters away, and the corners of his mouth were vomiting blood mixed with internal organs, and he was no longer alive.
The surrounding enemies quickly surrounded them, and the broken gun barrel could not be taken off for a while, and could only swing left and right strikes, and people tended to instinctively dodge, causing great confusion to the enemy. And it was with this little confusion that the other soldiers also climbed up the dirt slope one after another, spears and stabs, and bang! Bang! The sound of the gun breaking was endless, but all the Tushetu people who came into contact did not end well, and even more, several of them were strung together, all pushed dozens of meters away by the impact of the war horse, and finally because of the resistance of the war horse, the knight's spear and arm were tied together, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and the whole person was provoked, the arm was broken, and the person was crippled.
Under the ferocious impact of Zhang Jinghui, the Tushetu people, who could not be effectively suppressed due to insufficient troops, began to rout. Seeing that the time was ripe, Zaduro swung his saber and said, "Kill!" ”
Suddenly, thousands of soldiers quickly flocked to the opposite bank from the passage only a dozen meters wide to join the battle group. Originally, the strength of Zhang Jinghui's battalion was already difficult to deal with, but this time tens of thousands of people, they were frightened, and they no longer did anything to resist, let alone want to run away, so they simply obediently put down their weapons and knelt down and surrendered.
Zaduluo came to observe the battlefield, and Zhang Jinghui excitedly ran to report, "General Qiyu! The last general is fortunate not to be dishonored! ”
"Lucky not to be dishonored?" Zaduro still didn't have a good face, but said lightly, "It's still early!" ”
Zhang Jinghui suddenly felt that he was marginalized because of the military flag matter? Then why give him a promotion? Li Tongfan stepped forward and patted Zhang Jinghui on the shoulder and said, "What do you see?" Why don't you straighten out the army soon? Ready to go? ”
"Go?" Only then did he see that the other two battalions of the Wolf Cavalry had been put in order, ready to participate in another big battle. Zhang Jinghui didn't know that the reason why he was able to break through the blocking troops so easily was largely due to the desperate fight with the Han military camp of the wolf cavalry army on the battlefield thirty miles away. The more pressure they put on Sanger, the more troops he would mobilize from here, and the less resistance Zaduro and the others would have. It's time to return the favor.
And Guo Wei is also waiting for Zaduro to rescue him at the moment, although he has seized the beachhead, but he is soaked and desperately resists Sange's several charges, the Han military camp has suffered heavy casualties, and every time the Tushetu people assemble and charge, it is a huge impact on the Han military camp psychologically and physically, and it is already the limit to be able to support it until now. And Burhan doesn't know what to think, and the most he can do is ballista support until now, and the follow-up reinforcements seem to be far away.
"Look! The Tushetu are attacking again. "A kind of general standing on the other side of the river is worried about Guo Wei, the casualties of the Han military camp have reached more than 3,000 people, and the Great Khan seems to be determined to bury the Han military camp, so far no reinforcements have been sent. Iragon was so anxious that he spoke again, "Great Khan! Do you want that Ulus to go up and replace General Guo Wei? ”
Burhan shook his head and said, "The battle is still to come, and there is time for you to behave." ”
"But..."Burhan refused, seeing that the Tushetu people were already in danger of attacking Guo Wei's main formation, and Burhan seemed to not care at all, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Other generals have begun to doubt Burhan's motives at this moment, first to suppress Kali, then to remove Mo Rigen, and now it is Guo Wei's turn, it seems that only those new generation generals in the camp of China Nasi have been reused, and the person who has the most such thoughts is Batu Bagen, only Liu Dingchen understands what Burhan means, Liu Dingchen, who originally closed his eyes and recuperated, just opened his eyes, and saw what they were looking forward to...
"Look! Sweat! It's the Leopard Cavalry! Liu Dingchen exclaimed, and the generals looked at it intently, sure enough! The leopard cavalry attacked from the rear of Sange, it turned out that the Great Khan was so calm, this leopard cavalry was the real killer! Originally, I thought that Burhan was planning to start work on both sides, so that Sanger would lose sight of one and the other, and he had already made up his mind to pay a heavy price. But when they saw the soldiers of the Leopard Cavalry all over the mountains, all with their high-spirited expressions, where did they look like after a big battle?
When the flag of the wolf cavalry was flying high, the corners of General Guo Wei's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: Stinky boy, the speed is quite fast!
The wolf cavalry arrived just in time, and when Sanger organized an attack again, he used all the cavalry he could mobilize, ready to drive Guo Wei and the damned Han army into the water in one fell swoop. At the most critical moment, a large army suddenly came from the back, it was a real army, there were tens of thousands of people, and it was a cover for such a big fanfare to be emotionally Hechiti?
The war has been going on for more than an hour, and it is time to end. "Rush!" With a whip on his horse, the Ulus battalion, who had been waiting for a long time, rode across the river on horseback, ready to meet the leopard cavalry from afar.
"Chirp!" Before the battle was engaged, the soldiers of Tushetu Khan's army suffered the first blow of the Leopard Cavalry, because they came from behind, and they had just finished gathering, and the remaining less than 5,000 troops of Sange were dealt a devastating blow in an instant. When they reacted, Guo Wei's wolf cavalry was infected by this and also launched a counterattack. The steady advance of the Han military camp and the flank attack of the cavalry really made Sanger feel deep in the hell of Abi, and there was no chance of life.
When the two armies collided together, the Leopard Cavalry was particularly ferocious, not only to destroy the enemy, but more importantly, to wash away the shame engraved in their hearts, the shame caused by the loss of the military flag. When Zhang Jinghui saw the swastika military flag on the Sulu ingot in Sange's hand, which was insulted and slandered, he fought even more ferociously.
"Quick! Stop him! Come on! Zhang Jinghui went straight to Sange, and his subordinates followed the main general's actions, overcoming obstacles and invincible along the way, and came straight to Sange's heart. At this moment, he was frightened, and quickly called to his protectors, but it was too late. Zhang Jinghui is like entering a no-man's land, although Sanger has done his best to protect himself, but where are his guards who are the opponents of the red-eyed leopard cavalry? Seeing that the killing god was coming, Sanger couldn't take too much care of it, and he left the guards and ran away alone. I only heard Zhang Jinghui chasing behind him and shouting, "Sange!" Where do you escape? Return our military flag! ”
"It turned out to be a military flag! Hechiti people are really dead-eyed! Sanger tore off the tattered flag and threw it back, hoping to stall for time. He really did it, and the military flag that passed away in the wind was firmly grasped by Zhang Jinghui in his arms, for fear of losing it again. Seeing this, Sanger was still secretly complacent, and it was ridiculous to joke that the Hechiti people gave up themselves for a rag, who knows, Zaduro is waiting for him!
Zadulo is known to everyone in the Hechiti tribe, but probably no one except Burhan knows that he is also a marksman. While Sanger was still secretly congratulating that he had escaped, a sharp arrow pierced the sky and headed straight for Sanger, who was desperate to flee for his life.
"Poof!" "Ugh! ”... Sanger covered his neck with one hand, and saw a wolf's tooth arrow stuck in his neck, the sharp arrow directly penetrated Sange's neck, and the blood flowed out along the blood channel, and he could only speak without hesitation. Puff fell to the ground, lifeless, Zaduro slowly put away his bow, thinking: this is a shame.