Chapter 140: The Rebels Leave Their Relatives to Save Themselves
Karkani couldn't believe his eyes, seeing that the striker had already clashed with the Burhan pro-army, but such a strange incident had happened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The Tushetu army was so distracted from the Burhan main camp that the follow-up troops lost their shock power, and if they were to strike effectively, they would need to regroup or simply dismount and fight. At this moment, the front-line commander of the Tushetu Khan Department began to hesitate, but in the face of the fierce soldiers of the cavalry battalion, some soldiers chose to dismount and fight on foot, so that although they could avoid the sharp arrows of the Hechiti Division, they had to face steel spears and iron shields. The other part of the soldiers turned around and left, trying to organize the next attack, this time because the barbed wire was basically covered, and it was possible to knock on the iron barrel formation of the Chiti tribe at once on the road paved with corpses.
But what they didn't expect happened, Zaduro led the leopard cavalry to cut them off, and it was impossible to reorganize the attack, not to mention that the place was so small, tens of thousands of people nested together, it is conceivable that Zaduro's leopard cavalry was like a sharp knife inserted into the formation, and the Tushetu people were even more frightened. When the first wave of arrows of the Leopard Cavalry covered the gap, these Tushetu soldiers, who were good at playing in the tailwind battle, finally failed to withstand the pressure and began to scatter.
The soldiers on the front line who were still fighting with the Jianrui battalion did not know that they had lost their backup, and what was worse was that the commander of the Jianrui battalion, Li Tongfan, seemed to see the opportunity and began to direct the soldiers of the Jianrui battalion to advance steadily. At this moment, the originally crowded formation was even more stressed, hundreds of soldiers were huddled together, and the soldiers of the Jianrui battalion were holding up huge shields and steadily advancing. At this moment, the role of the dense formation of the infantry phalanx of the Hechiti Division was highlighted, and combined with the surprise killing of the pikemen, the Tushetu people were forced to retreat step by step for a while. Hundreds of people died under each of the spear's raids, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they fell reluctantly with resentful eyes, allowing the Hechiti to step on their bodies and continue to move forward. The people in front had begun to waver, they wanted to retreat, but the people behind them pushed them to the edge of the knife, and when the spear pierced the body, they knew the feelings of the person in front of them, but it was too late.
The counterattack of the Jianrui battalion and the impact of the Leopard Cavalry dealt a blow to Khalkani's originally confident heart. He didn't expect that the thousands of people in the pro-military region of Burhan could actually resist the onslaught of his 30,000 army, and not only that, but he could also launch a counterattack, which he never expected.
However, he was not unprepared, the war situation was tight, and it was impossible to encircle and kill Burhan in one go, and end the war as soon as possible. Moreover, the surrounding terrain is not suitable for him to do interspersed surrounding, and I think that Burhan has put a lot of effort into choosing the venue for the decisive battle. This highland is flanked on both sides by the Gobi, with uneven potholes and strange rocks, which is not suitable for large-scale cavalry combat. Now, the army has been cut off from the waist by the Leopard Cavalry, and the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for him. We need to find a way to reverse it! Karkani thought to himself.
He beckoned to the standard-bearer, and after a few signs, motioned for the soldiers who were still free to retreat. His idea was that the war with the Hechiti tribe could not be solved overnight, it was a long-term battle, and since it was no longer possible to besiege Burhan, it was necessary to find a way to annihilate one of the troops. There is a saying: It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt its ten fingers. The previous battle had allowed him to find his target, which was the Ulus camp. The soldiers who withdrew from the front line, plus the reserves of the personal guards and Arugao around him, there were nearly 30,000 troops, and it was still easy to eat the 10,000 horses of the Ulus.
Karkani turned back to Arugao, who was temporarily acting as Dorji's pro-army, and said, "Arugao! Gather your men to join me in slaying the enemy in front of you. He pointed his whip in the direction of the Ulus camp.
"Ugh! At this time, Arugao hesitated at first hearing the order, and he looked at Dorji to ask for help, but Dorji avoided his gaze in time. In the previous battles, he was the first to be the striker of the Khalkani Haslon, because he led those miscellaneous tribes, even if the soldiers died, someone would replace him, and he could also take advantage of the situation to absorb those troops. But now it's different, those people are now his subordinates, and he can see it clearly, the Khalkhani father and son will be defeated, Burhan will be the master of the Khalkha steppe, and having more soldiers and subordinates will have more right to speak. That's why he took the initiative to be a pro-army for Dorji, and Dorji really needed a noble man like him to balance the power of Khalkani for him. Just now Dorji decisively gave up on himself, which means that the relationship between the two has broken down. Then, in this case, it is no wonder that I cooperated with the Internal Guard Office of the Hechi Ti Ministry.
Arugao thought to himself, and at the same time wanted to delay for a while, and the situation of the battle would probably become clearer. Karkani probably saw something and said, "Arugao! What do you grind? Are you still thinking about preserving your strength at such a life-and-death juncture? Thinking about what you have done before, will Burham spare you? Hum! After speaking, he didn't wait for Arugao to make a statement, the horse was about to leave, there was still a big battle ahead that he needed to command personally, and he didn't have much time to waste on him.
Listening to Khalkani's words, Arugao seemed to sober up again. It seems that he really didn't know that he had become an undercover member of the Interior Guard. Before, there had been no action to wait and see, but now it is different, the Hechiti department is powerful, he doesn't want to be the martyr of Dorji and others, he wants to fight for his own interests. Arugao had already rebelled at this time, but he was so indecisive that he didn't make up his mind until Khalkani left.
It seems that he needs someone to guide him. Suddenly, Arugao just felt a heat in his cheeks, and then a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils. Fighting on the battlefield all year round, he is used to seeing bloodshed, and he is naturally familiar with the taste of blood. Arugao looked to the side, only to find a frightening scene. Dorzi, the titular Great Khan of the Tushetu Khan Department, was pale at the moment, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he looked down at the sharp blade on his chest.
"Ahh ... Yes! Fear and insecurity, pain and begging were instantly engraved on Dorji's face. Arugao was terrified, and he couldn't believe that someone would assassinate Dorji in front of him. What surprised him even more was the assassin.
"Is that you? Iron slaves? "The Iron Slave, who had always been regarded as Dorji's human punching bag and punching bag, killed his master at this critical moment. was revealed, but the Iron Slave did not panic, and he struggled to pull the scimitar out of Dorji's body. "Whew!" This hastened Dorji's death, and he planted his horse. The crowd began to panic, and several guards began to move closer to the Iron Slave and the two sides were already fighting. The chaos here caused Khalkani to look back, only to find Dorji's body, quietly lifeless. His brow furrowed, and he thought to himself. Dorzi's death was bound to be demoralizing, and he did not think that the Tushetu soldiers would stage a reversal of "the mourning soldiers will win" at this critical moment. All this came so suddenly, completely disrupting his layout, at this time he needed not to organize a battle, but to preserve his strength! The war with Burhan and the Hechiti tribe could not be decided by one or two battles, they had to prepare for a protracted war.
In line with the belief that the green mountains were not afraid of running out of firewood, the Khalkani ordered the flag to wave, and the soldiers who were originally preparing to encircle the Ulus camp began to retreat and follow the Khalkani. Seeing that Khalkani was about to leave, Tenug turned on one of Dorji's guards, showed his sign, and said in a loud voice:
"Arugao! What are you waiting for? When will it not be the other way around? ”
Arugao, who hadn't recovered from the shock just now, was shocked again, he didn't expect the iron slave to still speak, and what surprised him even more was the mark in his hand, wasn't that the mark of the Inner Guard Mansion? How could he have it? Could it be that he is the one who hides inside the Tushetu Khan department?
Arugao couldn't care so much anymore, Khalkani had already retreated, and Dorji was killed by Tenuge, and the worst thing was that the two wings of the Hechiti army seemed to have begun to liberate. If he doesn't rebel at this time, then he won't have a chance in the future, even if he is already a member of the Inner Guard Mansion.
Damn it! Fight! Arugao drew his scimitar and slashed at him, slashing the lieutenant next to him, which Karkani used to spy on him. When the soldiers on the side saw their master like this, they immediately knew their master's intentions and joined the war group, first of all, to protect the iron slave. In fact, they used to be all Turkuts, and if it weren't for the fact that Arugao usually treated them well, and that they could only huddle together in Khalkha Mongolia, they would have fled to the Hechiti tribe in search of relatives. Now is a great time to do a good job, and if you do it right, you may be able to write off your past and maybe be rewarded. Thinking of this, the sons and daughters of Aru's masters fought even more crazily.
Arugao rebelled, and his subordinates were in the rear of the brigade, so he suddenly attacked, and Khalkani was caught off guard, and his own soldiers suffered heavy casualties in an instant. It's not that the Khalkani soldiers are all silver-like wax spearheads, the main thing is that the Khalkani are too arrogant. As the commander of the first army, he only has 300 personal soldiers around him, how can this be compared with Arugao's 3,000 subordinates?
Seeing the tragic deaths of his own soldiers one after another, Karkani shouted angrily, "Arugao! How dare you? ”
"Khalkani! I miss you a generation of heroes! Let's get off the horse and surrender! I believe that Apdarhan Gulekhan (Khan of Burhan) will give you a decent ending. Arugao was pointing his scimitar at Karkhani and persuading.
"Haha!" Hearing Arugao's words, Karkani looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the same time looked at him with resentful eyes, which made Arugao a little afraid. "Arugao! I, Khalkani, think that I treat you well, so why do you betray me? "The chaos in the back has become the direct culprit of the collapse of his entire system, and the creator of all this is the object of his great efforts to curry favor - Arugao! This former Turkut nobleman.
"Haha!" Arugao also let out a long laugh, not only laughing at Khalkani's ignorance, but also for his own strength. "Khalkani! I tell you, I! Arugao has already been an agent of Abbardhan Gulehan sitting down in the Inner Guard Palace, and all your layouts today are under the control of the Great Khan, even without me, you will still fail, and it will be a fiasco! ”
"Oh! That's right! Karkani's face was pale, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Haha! Burhan! Now I have found out that I can compete with you, and I will not lose! The handsome flag behind him then fell.