Chapter 141: The curtain call
"Khalkani! Don't be emotional! Let's get off the horse and surrender quickly! But it was Zaduro, who had left the battle formation, who spoke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
How much impact did the rear flames of Khalkhani have on the entire war situation? By the time Zaduro led the Panthers to cut off the central army of Tushetu Khan, Khalkhani had not yet shown any signs of defeat. Although he knew that he would lose sooner or later, he would not fail so badly.
Even if the Chinese army, which was cut off by the waist, was attacked by the joint attack of the Jianrui battalion and the Leopard cavalry, there was no large-scale rout. They are all the elite of the left-wing army that came out of the Khalkani single-handedly, and according to Khalkany's ideas, he will reorganize the army next and vow to fight the Hechiti army to the end.
However, the mechanism was exhausted, but he didn't expect the iron slave to disrupt the game, and his chess piece Dorji died. Coupled with Arugao's betrayal, he was covered from the rear, which led to the complete rout of his Tushetu Khan's army. The soldiers who had broken away from the battle formation were ready to regroup, but they helplessly found that the Chinese army was full of wolf smoke. At the moment, it was judged that it was a surprise attack by the army of the Hechiti Division, and they had inevitably fallen into the heavy encirclement of the Hechiti Division. Coupled with the fall of the handsome flag, they knew that the general trend had gone, most of them chose to surrender on their knees, and many people chose to flee, but how many people were able to escape from the pursuit of the Hechiti Division?
Khalkani was still a little surprised when he saw Zaduro just now, but he was quickly relieved. With the powerful military strength of the Hechiti Division, it is probably much easier to deal with tens of thousands of soldiers who have no fighting spirit and no morale than tens of thousands of cattle.
"Khalkani! You have been defeated, and here is surrounded by my army of Hechiti, and you have nowhere to escape, so you have to choose the only way to dismount and surrender, and I advise you not to do stupid things. ”
After being preached by such a little child as Zaduro, Khalkani just smiled, then pulled out his scimitar and said, "I, Tushetu Khan, only died in battle, but did not surrender to the ghost!" After saying that, he urged him to step forward.
For a hero, at this time Zaduro still had to treat him as a warrior, and he slowly pulled out his scimitar. "Drive!" With his legs clamped, the war horse under the seat began to gallop with strength.
"Yikes! "Karkani is also the best of the best, he used to be a general, although he is now old, he can't teach the children of the Chiti tribe to look down on him.
"Phew!" The two knives are connected, and the war horses are staggered. Being old is being old, even if Karkani doesn't admit defeat, it's no longer good. I saw that the treasure knife in my hand had been taken off and plunged deep into the soil. And he himself fell from his horse under the great force of Zaduro.
At this moment, Karkani was like a little daughter-in-law with broken feet, panting heavily. Zadulo was more like a victorious rooster, urging his horse to show off in front of the Karkani.
"Kill me!" He had already expected such a result, the destruction of the left-wing army, and the absolute strength of Burhan had made this old man, who had fought for most of his life, completely lose his self-confidence, and of course he had lost the hope and courage to live.
For such a man bent on death, Zaduro had no interest. If you treated him like a warrior just now, you're a complete coward now. Zaduro pulled out the little wolf knife he carried and threw it on the grass, and said indifferently, "Kill you?" I'm not interested! You'd better cut yourself! At least there was some dignity in dying that way. ”
After saying that, he turned his horse's head and prepared to leave.
"Third master, be careful!" Zaduro did not expect that the Khalkani, who had lost his self-confidence, would also learn to carry out despicable sneak attacks. I saw the edge of the saber turn. "Phew!" A crisp metallic sound sounded immediately, and the little wolf knife broke off in response. And Khalkani collapsed with relief on his face, and the blood in his neck slowly flowed down the veins of the dead grass. The Khalkha Mongolian generation of heroes Khalkhani has since come to an end!
Having solved the Karkani, Zaduro said contemptuously, "Hmph! It's a pity for my little wolf knife! ”
Seeing that Burhan also urged the horse to come slowly, Zaduro also complained, "Big brother, are you here?" This Khalkani, I kindly let him cut himself and die with dignity, and he actually wanted to attack me with my little wolf knife. If it weren't for this general, alas? What's your name? ... Oh? Arugao? ... If it weren't for General Arugao, I might have gotten caught him. ”
Seeing that the enemy of life and death was already lying quietly on the meadow, Burhan untied the big coat and covered his body and said, "No! It's more dignified. Death will also die on the way to the charge. ”
Although Khalkani died, the whole war was not over. Although the vast majority of people chose to surrender, many people took advantage of the chaos to flee this place of right and wrong. Moreover, the king of the Tushetu Khan Department, Erhun, did not know what was going on with General Guo Wei.
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As the sun set, after several hours of galloping, more than 10,000 soldiers of the wolf cavalry army under General Guo Wei had rushed to the vicinity of Orhun, the royal court of the Tushetu Khan Department, and eliminated several Tushetu camps along the way to find the true location of the royal court.
The afterglow of the sun was already dragging its tail and staining the clouds in the distant sky, and the night was approaching. In the distance in the wooden village, the noise of the people is endless, the bonfires and cauldrons are ready, I think it is time for dinner, the people are still working unhurriedly, it seems that the war that is going on in front of them has no effect on them, maybe this is out of trust in the Khalkani?
"Look! Our army! "The lookout on the tower was the first to notice the situation. I saw that there seemed to be a large group of people on the hillside in the distance. The line was neat, and the war horses strode slowly. His shout made the elderly, children, and women who were preparing dinner put down their work one after another, and some even waved their headscarves to greet the army.
The reason why they all think that it is their own army and not the enemy is largely due to assumptions. If it's an enemy, by the time he finds out, I'm afraid the war horse has already stepped into his homeland, right? However, he overlooked one point, where were his rangers marching with such a large army?
It was only when the army got closer and closer that they realized that something was wrong. The blue wolf banner in the lead and the swastika flag next to it told people that this was the army of the Hechiti tribe and that they were enemies.
"Ah... Yes! "People scattered with their heads in their hands, trying to find a refuge from the disaster. The soldiers on the turret sounded the horn for the first time.
"Woo! ... Whining! ... Woooooo "Woo! ... Whining! ... Woooooo ...”
A hurried trumpet sounded into the camp, and a young general frowned. "Go out and see what's going on?" Haslon, who was discussing with the royal court guard general Dorjeg about the transfer of soldiers, shouted angrily.
The fighting on the front line was tense, and the advantage between the left and right flanks since the battle of Bayanhongol was gone. For a long time, the Right Wing Army has become stronger and stronger under the replenishment of Erek's blood and capital, and with the continuous training of the past two years, and the deliberate arming of the Hechiti Division, the strength has overshadowed the Left Wing Army. This time he came back to see if the royal court could still send some troops to support the front line, otherwise I am afraid that it would not be able to support it until after the decisive battle between the righteous father (Khalkani) and the Hechiti tribe.
The sound of this horn made the hearts of the people in the big tent tighten, and Haslong lost the interest in continuing to preach.
"Oh no! Oh no! Hechiti has been killed! A soldier stumbled in to give a report. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that there was already chaos outside, shouting and scolding, but he lost himself again in the rumbling hooves.
"What? Is this worth it? The crowd in the tent drew their scimitars and went out to investigate.
Really! When there was chaos outside, almost at the same time, the rain of arrows from the wolf cavalry of the Hechiti tribe had already rained overwhelmingly. "Poof! Poof! Puff puff! "People keep falling from arrows, and Dorjeg uses his scimitar to open a few sharp arrows, but there are so many that he can only find a place to hide first!
Dorjeg saw the soldiers who were trying to intercept the enemy not far away, and they were already hanged before they could meet each other. The Hechi Ti Department was too fierce, and Dorjeg looked at Haslong and said, "Lord Haslon! I'm afraid that the fence of the royal court won't last long, so while the Hechi Ti Department hasn't encircled us yet, you can take those children and withdraw quickly!" ”
After more than two years of continuous war, as well as the forced conscription of the Khalkani, there are only a few half-grown children left in the royal court today, and it is estimated that they will be qualified soldiers after a few years.
But before he had finished speaking, a fire burned in the west, and it seemed to be heading here. The Hechi Ti Department is brave and good at fighting, and is good at battle formations, how can they give them a chance to break through?
Everyone's hearts are cold! Finished! This is not a sneak attack! As soon as the Hechiti people calmly entered the royal court, and did not report to the horses, they already knew that this was probably the Hechiti brigade. That is to say? The Great Army of the Khalkani has already been defeated? And most likely a fiasco? As soon as he thought of this, Haslong felt that the world was spinning in an instant. It is true that Guo Wei did not have that many troops, and the royal court of the Tushetu Khan was composed of several groups. How can 10,000 people in the wolf cavalry military region surround it? Guo Wei knew that his troops were insufficient, so he divided the soldiers into units in advance, just to build momentum! He knew that due to the forced conquest of the Khalkani, it was impossible for the royal court to garrison too many troops.
Look at the people who are hiding in all directions, and the Hechiti who are about to attack. Haslong makes a surprising decision.
"Quick! Fast! Burn me, kill me! The soldiers under his command were stunned, although they were Haslon's own soldiers, but how to carry out such an ambiguous order? Haslong slashed a woman trying to escape with a knife, and at the same time picked up a torch and set fire to a nearby tent. The soldiers did the same, but all those who stood in their way, men, women, and children, fell under their scimitars, and then a raging fire enveloped the whole camp.
Seeing this, Dorjeg grabbed Haslong and said, "Haslon! Are you crazy? ”
"Crazy? Ha ha! I'm crazy! ... Kill me! Burn it for me! ... Ha ha! ... Dorjeg! Don't you see? We're done! Finished! Rather than subjecting them to the enslavement of the Chiti, it is better to die clean! At the same time, he said viciously, "Burn! Kill! Ha ha! ... What I can't get, he can't even think of in Bulhan! "The heart that had been suppressed for a long time was now relaxed. In his heart now, it seems that the most beautiful things should be imprisoned in memories and transformed into longing!
Dorjeg's eyes were wide open, and the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot. He really couldn't tolerate someone killing his compatriots in front of him, he angrily raised his scimitar, put it on Haslon's neck, and gritted his teeth and said, "Haslon! You bastard of the Asut Ministry, I'm going to kill you! As he spoke, he stabbed Haslon on the neck, and blood spilled on the spot in an instant. Haslong did not resist, he had fallen into madness, dead! Maybe it's a relief.
Looking at the ruined royal court, Dorjeg had nothing to say, and the sadness in his heart turned into hatred! If it weren't for the Khalkani father and son, I'm afraid their lives would still be so peaceful, right?
Dorjeg wrapped Haslon's head and handed it to the lieutenant general, saying, "Take Haslon's head and surrender to the generals of the Hechiti tribe!" I hope they will be kind to our people. ”
"What about you? Checkmate! The adjutant asked.
"Me? I have no shame to face the ancestors and ancestors of the Tushetu Khan tribe! After saying that, he killed himself on the spot.
The fall of the royal court and the plundering of the people indicated that the demise of the Tushetu Khan was inevitable. This may be their demise, but how is it not their rebirth? In the same way, everything he did would become nutrients for the growth of the Hechiti tribe, and the annexation of the Tushetu Khan tribe would also herald the rebirth of the Hechiti tribe.
PC: I'm back, I'm tired from a business trip. I'm sorry for the break!