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Three miles away from the rushing river, where Meng Kang's axe passed, blood and flesh were splashed, and his cavalry on the left flank was like a machine for harvesting life, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a folk man or a Jurchen soldier, it was all corpsed in the meadow. The thirst for killing aroused the fear in the hearts of people, especially the people who had never experienced the battlefield, and many people ran in panic and jumped off the tumbling Yellow River regardless of their lives.

"If the people don't kill, kneel down and surrender!"

Zhai Zhe frowned and ordered, and the herald soldiers held high the banner and ran to all parts of the battlefield to convey it.

The folk who understood the orders of the Han cavalry were prostrate on the ground, and their eyes could only see an inch in front of them, and the corpses that had been cut down were lying beside them, and the blood flowed into small rivers flowing through the cracks in the meadows. Some of them were from Liaodong, and some were requisitioned from the Tumut tribe, but they were all Han Chinese.

The Jurchens rarely surrendered, and even if they surrendered, they could not save their lives, and resisted and oppressed all the way to the banks of the Yellow River.

There were nearly dozens of small boats parked at the ferry, and a few panicked boatmen jumped up and wanted to rock the boat away, but the Jurchen soldiers who had no way out swarmed up and shouted: "Rock the boat!" ”

There were many soldiers, their feet were heavy, and the boats were tilted and swirled in the river, unable to flee quickly.

Han cavalry rushed to the shore.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Thousands of long arrows flew like hornets, piercing the sky with a long "whin" sound, nailed to the wooden boat that wanted to escape. The Jurchens in the bow of the ship were shot like beehives, fell on the surface of the boat, and rolled into the water, they were not white-armored soldiers, and they had no thick armor to resist bows and arrows.

In the midst of the rebellion, two small boats staggered out of the gap in the rain of arrows and fled into the raging river, each with twenty or thirty routs in the bow.

Meng Kang on the shore brandished a short axe and scolded.

Another rain of arrows fell, but it could no longer reach the ship.

"Let them escape!" Lei Yanqian was also unwilling.

Zhai Zhece immediately stepped forward and snorted coldly: "They can't escape!" ”

The wharf on the opposite bank was hazy, and behind it could be faintly seen the itinerant cavalry, which were hunters active in the steppes of the Hetao.

The day finally dawned, and the sun rose as usual to dispel the fog of the early morning steppe.

Outside the Jurchen grain and grass camp, the walls were broken and the ashes were piled up. Someone is on guard, someone is cooking on a fire.

More than a dozen Mongol cavalry galloped into the Jurchen barracks, and the knights looked calm and presented a wooden box, blood still dripping from the cracks, regardless of the murderous eyes around them.

Yue Tuo sat as firm as Mount Tai, glancing with a cold gaze, his trademark gentle smile gone.

The soldiers stepped forward to take the box, lifted the wooden cover, and a level of Huo Ran appeared.

The broken neck is very fresh, so fresh that the five fingers of the soldiers who took over are red.

The soldiers covered the wooden box and put it on the ground, knelt in front of Yue Tuo and said, "It's Lord Su Mulu." ”

Yue Tuo's face was as usual, and he opened his mouth to ask: "What do you want, just say it!" ”

The knight was respectful and said, "The Great Khan asked me to tell Belle that if he left the camp and surrendered his armor, he would spare the lives of these three thousand. ”

"That's what makes me surrender!" Yue Tuo raised his face, "Which Great Khan?" ”

"I'm from the Alukharka tribe." The knight has an arrogant attitude, it is the most powerful tribe in Mobei.

"Chechen Khan!" Yue Tuo sneered, his calm face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared angrily: "Please tell him, it's okay for me to surrender, I want to meet Omubu Khan, and I want to ask him why he betrayed me!" ”

The knight hurried away.

Naturalized north of the city.

At the end of the day, the battalion of the Tumut Chinese army ordered the generals as usual.

Omubu Khan held back his excitement, and his voice was heavy and slow, "Last night, the Mobei cavalry attacked Yue Tuo's barracks. ”

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o There was silence in the tent, and everyone guessed the result.

"Chechen Khan sent me a letter inviting me to fight the Jurchens together, what do you think?" Ombu Khan held up a thin letter in his right hand, his eyes carefully focused on the expressions of the commanders.

"It's all up to the Great Khan!" Geriletu was the first to list his attitude, everyone here is not a fool, who has experienced last night's bizarre night, who doesn't know the intention of the Great Khan?

Gu Luge also bowed down and said: "Now that tens of thousands of troops in Mobei have gone deep into the hinterland of naturalization, Tumut has to obey. ”

Omubu Khan nodded in satisfaction and ordered: "The army will return to naturalization immediately!" ”

The Tumuts marched out of the camp, leaving the empty Han camp on the east side to return first.

In the afternoon, there were few people outside the naturalized city. When the Tumut army arrived, they set up camp, and a column of nearly 100 cavalry from the southwest hurried in, and the knights held high the banner of Alukharkha.

Geriltu introduced the envoy to the palace.

A quarter of an hour later, Omubu Khan ordered 2,000 sweat tent cavalry to follow the envoy in the direction of the Jurchen grain and grass camp.

The Mobei cavalry camp covered the sky and the sun, and the battalion of 40,000 cavalry waved their flags.

Omub Khan went straight to the tent of the Alukarkha Chinese army.

The two khans of Mobei were there, and the Chechen Khan waited for the Ombu Khan to sit down, and said: "Yue Tuo said that he was willing to surrender only after seeing you!" ”

Omubu Khan's right hand holding the tea bowl shook slightly, he hadn't thought about how to face Yue Tuo yet.

Chechen Khan looked at his demeanor.

So far, Mobei Mongolia has torn its face with the Jurchens, and the Tumuts have been shrinking behind. The three people in the tent each had a small abacus, and Yue Tuo's 3,000 people were fat meat in the bowl, and no one was willing to open his mouth to swallow it.

The war has just begun, and this big war is too variable, and whoever destroys these 3,000 people will undoubtedly become the mortal enemy of the Jurchens. If the Mongol coalition can successfully destroy Dolgon's 30,000-strong western expeditionary army, everyone will have a little more confidence, but until then, no one wants to be a rafter.

When the ugly daughter-in-law finally saw her in-laws, Omubu Khan took a sip of tea and calmed down, knowing that this was an inescapable hurdle, she stood up and nodded and said, "I am willing to see him!" ”

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7 The cavalry surrounded the Ombu Khan near the Jurchen camp, and one night the place that had once daunted him became a refugee camp, and here he almost became a prisoner of Yue Tuo.

Don't blame me, you forced me! Omub Khan dismounted and walked.

Outside the burning ruins, the soldiers shouted: "Yuetobel, King Tumut Khan is here!" ”

A moment later, a horse flew out of the Jurchen camp, and Yue Tuo rode his horse ten steps in front of Omubu Khan, and mocked: "The Great Khan doesn't even dare to enter my barracks now? ”

Amb Khan retired from his own soldiers and said, "Those who have learned a lesson are always more careful. ”

Yue Tuo looked at Omubu Khan with pity and asked, "How could you be deceived by those people and betray Dajin, have you forgotten our kindness to Tumut for recreation?" ”

"Ready to fly, I have to."

Yue Tuo's voice was generous, and he said: "I have 100,000 armor, you just picked a loophole for a while, and when Dolgon's army returns to the east, Tiancong Khan raises the troops of Liaodong to look west, and where is there a place for you." ”

In a dangerous situation, he still had a condescending posture, and Ombu Khan hated Yue Tuo's tone, and that kind of demeanor as a prisoner made him feel like he was born inferior.

"It's come to this, it's useless to say it, the Mongols are the descendants of Genghis Khan."

Yue Tuo softened his tone and said, "You and I would have become relatives, so I reminded you that you were lost. When my Dajin's soldiers and horses arrive, the Mobei people are afraid that they will not even be able to find a shadow of the escape, can the Tumut people follow them to nomadic in the grassland? The prosperity of the naturalization city, can you discard the fertile land newly cultivated by the Han people? ”

"The Jurchens can't always be victors!" Omubu Khan raised his voice, and the soldiers who were on guard not far away also looked in this direction.

Yue Tuo shook his head, his voice soft, "If you regret it, you still have a chance!" ”

In the middle of the afternoon, 3,000 Jurchen men surrendered their weapons and armor and surrendered, and the grain accumulated in the camp was divided among the four Mongol divisions.

The 3,000 Jurchen soldiers became a hot potato, and no one was willing to accept it, and finally divided into three parts, Chechen Khan, Zasaktu Khan, and Ombu Khan each detained 1,000 people, and Yueto himself was imprisoned in the city of Guihua, and their fate was in the hands of the army of Mosi Dorgon.

The fire in the night before yesterday made the Tumut herdsmen also secretly pay attention to the Jurchen grain and grass camp, and the Mongol army in Mobei blocked this place for dozens of miles, strictly prohibiting outsiders from entering. The herdsmen were panicked, and in order to calm the hearts of the people, Omubu Khan ordered the Khan Tent cavalry to go to Liangcheng and Tumochuan to inspect.