He watched in amazement as his father's dead body fell off his horse

Wang Yue held the exaggerated giant bow and looked at him with a smile from more than a hundred meters away, and then the giant bow was pulled open again......

"Kill him and avenge the Great Khan!"

He roared like madness.

The next moment, a giant arrow pierced the air, he instinctively raised the side card, and then the giant arrow penetrated instantly, and the arrow pushing the shield came directly to his chest, just hitting the heart guard, and also penetrating this layer of solid cold-wrought iron plate in an instant, but fortunately, at this time, its strength was also exhausted, and it was only pierced into his chest less than a centimeter......

"Nuoyan, your Eqige is dead, isn't it just right to succeed to the throne? You should thank me! ”

Wang Yue said with a smile.

Then, in the rain of arrows shot by the Mughal cavalry, he unhurriedly drew the great bow in his hand again.

This is his own special, of course, with his identity, he can't just get a stone and two stone bows, so this one is five stones, and it is a Song stone that seriously measures the bow strength, that is, one stone of japonica rice, the standard weight is 92.5 catties, of course, it is also Song Jin. This was the standard detection method for bows in the Song Dynasty, but because he was too big, he couldn't find a suitable horn, so he could only use a single wooden bow, which was also more than two meters long, plus the same dedicated long arrow......

That's an exaggerated look.

"Dismount and rush forward!"

The diligent Ba'er Hehe howled.

A man beside him who obviously claimed to be a fierce general immediately jumped off the war horse, carrying a mace and was about to get on, but at the same time, the arrow in Wang Yue's hand shot out, hitting the chest of the fierce general, and the fierce general who had just stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground fell backwards in the impact, and then was pierced by a sharp arrow, and then nailed together with his war horse, he screamed and fell forward in the standing of the war horse, lying on the ground and convulsing.

"Noyan, this is your Mughal warriors? Haha, it's just a bunch of rubbish! ”

Wang Yue said.

The next moment he threw away his longbow and picked up the two sticks he had just made from his feet......

It's a stick.

Just like the primitive people in the cartoon, two wooden sticks like elongated fried chicken legs, or fat baseball bats, are even fresh and full of water, in fact, they belonged to an ancient elm tree half an hour ago, and were just born under Wang Yue's magic axe.

"Come on, waste, let's show you who's the real wild!"

Wang Yue howled.

Then he jumped to his feet and crashed into the Mugwu below like a descending tiger.

"Kill!"

He roared with a knife.

Those dismounted Muguls also brandished knives, with their wild nature from the severe cold of minus 50 degrees, surging forward like a pack of hungry wolves, crashing head-on into Wang Yue, almost in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together, and the next moment with Wang Yue's roar, two elm sticks weighing 100 catties instantly smashed the two Muguls. They screamed as they streaked across the red-dyed sky of the morning glow, spilling blood on their companions, and then the same figures began to fly one after another......

An hour later.

"The end will be late, please forgive the king!"

Li Cheng, commander of the Third Brigade of the Second Army of the Changsheng Army, saluted and looked in horror at the canyon where dead bodies were piled up in front of him.

And the King of Zhongshan stood on the mountain of corpses like a high place and unbearable cold.

But in fact, there are not many, just two or three hundred, but there are still a large number of war horses, plus the terrain here is too narrow, the width of the bottom of the entire canyon is only about twenty meters, in such a place two or three hundred dead corpses plus war horses have been piled up into a spectacular corpse mountain, which looks really shocking.

"This is Hebul, this is his son Qinba'er Hehehe, take them back, and let the brothers cut off their heads and go back to receive the reward!"

Wang Yue said.

The dead bodies of Hebule's father and son were placed in front of the corpse mountain by him, that is, he was a little broken, but it was still roughly intact, but it was very peaceful, pierced by a special long arrow, and then the arrow pierced the trunk of the tree behind him, and he leaned there and looked at the sky without looking at it.

"King, do you want to continue the pursuit?"

Li Cheng kicked Hebula and asked.

At this time, most of the Mengwu cavalry who were blocked here by Wang Yue were already desperate, and then directly dismounted and fled westward into the mountains and forests.

Such a Wang Yue will definitely not be able to intercept it.

"No need, what's the situation outside?"

Wang Yue asked.

"In the future, most of the enemy forces have been annihilated, and a small number have fled in the chaos, but there are not many of them, that is, only two or three thousand horsemen, but many have surrendered, and some are stubbornly resisting, but they are almost annihilated at this time. There was an accident, I heard that King Xi was careless in the melee, I don't know which Mugwu touched the vicinity and shot an arrow, I heard that the injury was quite serious and was about to die. ”

Li Cheng said.

"There's obviously something wrong with that!"

Wang Yue sighed.

Indeed, there is definitely something wrong with this.

The generals under Xiao Gan, in fact, now want to join his subordinates the most, instead of following this old guy to continue to play his Da Xi country, everyone knows that this Da Xi country is his own amusement, with a total population of less than 200,000, even if the whole army is less than 30,000, what the hell is such a country! But since Wang Yue respects Xiao Gan's choice, then the whole country of Daxi can only follow him, but since Daxi country is not under Wang Yue, then he doesn't care about how the people of Daxi country live.

This is for His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Xi Kingdom to manage.

Everyone is friends and friends, and these things still have to be worked out.

So when the original Xi people in Yanshan enjoyed abundant food and clothing under Wang Yue's rule, the Xi people of the Great Xi Country could only endure hunger and cold in the mountains and forests, although they could not starve to death, after all, Wang Yue would give them some relief in the time of famine, but since it was relief, then don't expect to be full, that is, hang and starve to death.

And in fact, the wool comes from the sheep, and the money is also squeezed through various trades in normal times.

Wang Yue is proficient in exploitation.

Similarly, those profiteers in the Great Song Dynasty also know more about exploitation.

Xi is not its own country, and the people of Xi can show their talents to the fullest, just like those merchants in the Qing Dynasty dealt with Mongolian herdsmen.

The young Zhuang faction in the Xi people has long been unbearable for a long time, they are more willing to join Wang Yue's men, and then live a good life like the current Xi people under Wang Yue, but Xiao Gan can't kill them, they can't help it, even if they defect Wang Yue, it is impossible to accept it. The two sides are allies, and this kind of behavior of digging into the corners of the allies is very bad, and these people can't mutiny and cut Xiao Gan, so his goddaughter His Royal Highness King Yan won't agree.

But......

It's okay for him to die on the battlefield.

Mughal people!

It must be a Mugul.

Then when Wang Yue returned to the battlefield, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Xi Kingdom had died heroically.

His Majesty the Emperor, who has been doing all his life to restore the glory of their Xi people, and who has been thinking about establishing the Great Xi Empire all his life, died completely worthy of his heroism, he was not fiddled with like a puppet on the sickbed, and then survived until the oil ran out, nor was he killed like a rabbit by the enemy in the failed escape. He led his army, and in a battle that had already been assured of a brilliant victory, he was killed with all his glory by a sneak arrow from the enemy.

Died very simply.

The arrow hit him in the back of the head, and it was almost half a foot into it.

There is nothing strange about the melee on the battlefield, the two sides add up to nearly 100,000 horses, in such a small basin night melee, there is no formation at all, completely disrupted, in this case, there are Mughul sneaking around behind him, and approaching to within five zhang is completely normal.

Of course, how to punish his guards, this Wang Yue has no right to interfere, this is the internal affairs of the Great Xi State, and the new Great Xi Emperor needs to be responsible.

He is an outsider and cannot meddle in other people's internal affairs.

Neither can friends.

This is a matter of principle.

The only thing he could do was to cut down the 300 Mugwu cavalry who had been captured nearby, as a way to comfort this old friend who had been fighting side by side for many years, anyway, even if the Mugultures who attacked him were not dead, they must be among these 300 people, and this would definitely not be wrong.

This battle of the Desert Fort came to an end.

The Song Xi coalition army beheaded 10,000 ranks, the Zhongshan King beheaded the father and son, and his other son Kutura was killed by the militia's big guns, and another 6,000 were captured, a total of 23,000 Mughult cavalry who participated in the battle, and finally only 7,000 escaped, and many of them escaped by drilling the mountains and forests. These must also be a dead end, they can only wait for those militia to come out one by one in the mountains and forests, and it is estimated that the real escape is less than 5,000, which is also inevitable, in the end they are cavalry, and they can still run out if they want to.

This battlefield is indeed closed, but because it is night, it is still possible to break through part of the chaos through the opening of the chicken station.

And there are some ravines around to cross.

But the Mughal invasion was over, and the only thing they could do was to flee from Xuanda as fast as they could.

It has nothing to do with Wang Yue.

The rest is compromised, and Yang Zongmin and Guo Qizhong are responsible.

Even Shi Xiong's cavalry army will be transferred back to Guannai, and the Xuanhua militia will continue to go back to be their militia, their losses are actually not large, 28,000 militiamen died 3,000, and none of the eighteen Checheng was really breached. However, this is not to say that they have finished the Kemengwu cavalry, but that Hebule, under the bewitchment of Wang Yue, forbade his subordinates to risk heavy losses and attack, that is, to shoot arrows around and maintain the siege, trying to easily solve them with water cuts.

But the losses caused by those arrows were really negligible for the militia that popularized cotton armor, and nearly half of their casualties were caused by the counteroffensive.

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