Chapter Eighty-Seven: Deserted and Fleeing

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"Warriors! You are the sons and grandsons of Wanyan Aguta! We used to use our scimitars and bows and arrows to make these weak Han people grovel, are you afraid today?! ”

Seeing that his soldiers might surrender en masse if this continued, Qing Ganu hurriedly shouted in an effort to boost his morale, after all, the dangerous mountain army had surrounded him from the inside, and he was about to make a move.

"Great Khan, the king of Yama on the other side! The first two times, our three tribes and more than 50,000 warriors couldn't defeat him. Now that Wang Gao is dead, and Meng Gelu is also dead, how can we win the king of Yama with our 8,000 men? A henchman beside him was bold and whispered.

"You dare to disturb my military spirit, damn it!" Hearing this, Qing Ganu suddenly felt like he had been stung by a wasp, his face was flushed, and he turned around and cut off the head of his henchman with a knife.

"Ahh The latter had only time to let out a scream before he was killed by his angry master, and the headless body fell into the dust, convulsing incessantly.

"Who dares to be afraid of Li Rusong anymore and disturb my military morale again, this is the end!" Qing Ganu's face was full of iron, and the scimitar in his hand pointed directly at the headless corpse, and shouted loudly.

"Haha Defend your majesty by killing your loyal warriors? I thought you were a hero, but now it seems that you are a bear! Before Qing Jianu wanted to use this power to stabilize the army's morale, Li Rusong looked up to the sky and shouted loudly with a long laugh.

Qing Ganu's face turned white and red, and he knew very well in his heart that he could have used the opportunity to kill his henchmen and use brutal killing to stabilize the army's morale. But after Li Rusong's teasing, he couldn't do anything.

The warriors under his command are the ones who look at it, and in addition to the previous awe, there is something else: dissatisfaction, because it feels that the Great Khan should not kill the innocent!

Even the Jurchens, who have advocated the supremacy of force since childhood, and believe that only if force is strong, they can do whatever they want, in fact, there is a desire in their hearts. It's about being treated fairly. After all, they followed the Khan King and fought in all directions, all they wanted was to make a better life for themselves through war, which was a very fair deal.

In the eyes of the barbaric and still uncivilized Jurchens, a warrior should be treated as he deserves, and not be killed by the Khan for saying a few words. And the king of Yama on the other side said that the king of Khan did this to maintain his dignity?

Just kidding, we people fought with you desperately, and now we don't say not to fight, I feel a little scared, the Khan King killed people because he damaged his dignity? We are not slaves!

Suddenly, the entire Yehe army was disheartened, and every soldier had his own little calculations, thinking about what he should do if the Khan King still wanted to use his own authority? Rebelling against the Khan?

"Sons and daughters of the dangerous mountains of Liaodong! The Tartars on the other side didn't dare to move, tell me what these Tartars are! Seeing that the time he was waiting for had come, Li Rusong was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"Liaodong Tartar is a sheep! Weak and incompetent! It was the soldiers of the Dangerous Mountain Army who answered Li Rusong, shouting like thunder.

The Yehebu soldiers on the opposite side, most of whom knew Chinese, remained surprisingly quiet and did not react.

"I'm in danger!" Li Rusong's eyes froze, and he shouted again.

"I'm a wolf! No one can stop you! When he said this, every soldier of the Dangerous Mountain Army had a pride and glory on his face, and they were proud of their strength.

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!" Li Rusong knew that the opportunity had come, and suddenly roared angrily, and single-handedly took the lead towards Ye He's army.

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The Liaodong Iron Knights, who got the signal to attack, suddenly everyone rushed to follow Li Rusong frantically towards the opposite side, and the soldiers of the Chiyan Legion on the left let out a majestic roar, and the neat military formation quickly pressed over.

"The whole army meets the enemy!" Qing Ganu's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly ordered to prepare for the battle, but the other party actually killed him, which was completely unexpected by him.

But what shocked Qing Jianu was that the 8,000 army, which had already become extremely elite under his own training in the past, seemed to have changed one person today:

One by one, as if they heard the order of the Great Khan every day, the soldiers of Yehebu stayed in place one by one, and all kinds of emotions such as panic, anxiety, and confusion appeared on their faces.

The warriors who are usually brave and good at fighting seem to have become the most timid slaves at this moment, and it is not until the enemy is close that most of them let out a cry of terror. They huddled together in a haphazard manner, shooting their bows and arrows in horror, and some of them simply beat their horses and turned their heads and ran......

"Bang!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and Qing Ganu felt as if his left shoulder had been stung, and the pain was incomparable, and the whole person came back to his senses.

"Cut, master's marksmanship really needs to be improved!" Cursing in a low voice, Li Rusong put the flint flint back into the bag in the saddle, pulled out his horse chopping knife and entered the enemy formation first.

"Click!" A Yehebu cavalryman who couldn't dodge became the first revenant under Li Rusong's knife, and the sharp horse chopping knife directly cut off his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

At this time, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry also killed the front, in order to avoid accidental injury, everyone did not use the firecracker, but pulled out the thick-backed machete one by one, or brandished the heavy three-eyed firearm, fiercely pounced into the Yehe army, and killed people when they saw them.

At the same time, the cavalry that was galloping forward, with the terrifying impact force, knocked the hundreds of Yehebu cavalry at the front of the team into the air in an instant, or knocked them to the ground with men and horses, and were trampled into flesh by the torrent of rolling cavalry that followed.

"Haha With a heavy blow, he smashed the head of a Yehe cavalry in front of him, looking at the red and white brains and blood on the opponent's headless corpse, Li Ning laughed wildly, with the blood and hideous face all over his body, the whole person was no different from a demon.

A small number of fierce Yehebu cavalry, one by one, let out a beast-like roar, gritted their teeth and rushed forward, wanting to give full play to the advantage of the Jurchens in hand-to-hand combat at close range and kill a few Ming troops.

It's a pity that the so-called sophisticated weapons in their hands are like paper paste in front of the heavy and sturdy weapons of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry. When the scimitar collided with the Three-Eyed Fire Gun and the Thick-backed Machete, it was either smashed by the opponent's weapon, or the weapon was smashed away due to the gap in arm strength.

These people are like a group of self-defeating praying mantises, arrogantly spreading their arms and standing in the middle of the road, trying to block the carriage that is hundreds of times stronger than themselves. As a result, there was no suspense, they were completely crushed and turned into countless corpses.

"Retreat! Great Khan, only by saving our lives can we make a comeback! Several henchmen forcibly pulled Qing Ganu, who wanted to rush up desperately, and said anxiously, while trying their best to resist the Liaodong Iron Cavalry who kept killing.

"Ahh I'm willing! Will the elite that I've worked so hard to accumulate here, be wiped out here today? Alas...... Withdraw troops! Seeing that the 8,000 elites who thought they were invincible were easily defeated by the Ming army chopping melons and vegetables, Qing Jianu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and finally reluctantly chose to retreat.

As soon as the remnants of these Yehe soldiers heard the order to retreat, everyone immediately rushed to turn around and run, beating the horses desperately, and they didn't even dare to turn back. Let the iron cavalry of the Ming army behind him chase and kill himself like an animal as he wants.

At this time, the Red Flame Legion had also entered the battlefield:

"Whole army! Get ready! Shoot! With the officer's neat shooting order, the gunshots like bursting beans rang out, and the Yehe soldiers, who had finally escaped from the pursuit of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, fell into the slaughter of the Red Flame Legion in an instant, and countless people fell in a pool of blood screaming.

After a year of campaigning, the elite of the Yehe tribe who were invincible were killed by the dangerous mountain army, and more than 2,000 people surrendered, leaving less than 1,000 remnants of the defeated army to flee back to the old camp of the Yehe tribe!