Chapter 64: Straighten Your Backbone
Five thousand Northern Mongolian cavalry rushed into the camp of Heihan's three thousand infantry soldiers, which was a one-sided massacre.
At this moment, Zhao Yan finally realized the cruelty of Beimeng.
These Northern Mongolian soldiers are completely killing machines, and a long sword is waving, and they are alive.
Speed, strength, and control of war horses are not comparable to that of the cavalry of the Great Zhou.
In less than a quarter of an hour, all three thousand Black Khan soldiers had fallen to the ground, and several others chose to jump into the lake and escape.
At this time, Zhao Yan waved his hand and suddenly ordered.
"put!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless rolling woods and stones rolled down from the steep cliffs, and their speeds were getting faster and faster, pointing straight to the cavalry of Northern Mongolia.
When the Northern Mongolian cavalry found themselves in ambush, it was too late to turn the horse's head.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
These huge stones and wood were wrapped with huge momentum and smashed on war horses and cavalry.
In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of Northern Mongolian cavalrymen in the front rolled off their horses.
The horses were frightened and rammed wildly. At the moment, hundreds of Northern Mongolian cavalry fell off their horses, and some soldiers were even trampled and seriously injured.
At this time, Yue Feipeng led 10,000 infantrymen and quickly attacked to form a siege.
Only when the encirclement is set small enough can the war horse not work.
The cavalry of Northern Mongolia were all confused. They really couldn't figure out how so many Great Zhou soldiers suddenly emerged from the valley opposite.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Liu Zhan waved his hand, and the crossbowmen and archers in the front row aimed at the soldiers on the horse's back and shot wildly.
After two rounds, there were less than 500 Northern Mongolian soldiers who could still sit on horseback.
"Run!" Yue Feipeng rushed into the center of the crowd with a machete.
Under the steep cliff, Zhao Yan folded his sleeves, held a long knife in his hand, and wanted to try it out.
Unfortunately, Heiwa stood in front of him and just stopped him, not giving him any chance.
"Heiwa, just let me wave two swords and protect you from the side. Do you think it's okay?" Zhao Yan said helplessly. He finally got on the battlefield, and he felt that he was not the weakest, so he also wanted to show off his skills.
Heiwa tightened his mouth, without saying a word, and then stopped Zhao Yan with both hands.
Today, if he let Zhao Yan rush into the Northern Mongolian cavalry group, even if Zhao Yan shows his power, he will kill several Northern Mongolian cavalrymen.
Heiwa will also be beaten to death by Shen Tuyi.
The king of a country is so precious that he can't participate in the melee!
Zhao Yan had no choice but to sit on the ground in depression.
The battle was very fast. Because the Northern Mongolian cavalry was not prepared enough, they were all defeated by the Great Zhou soldiers within half an hour. Only dozens of Northern Mongolian cavalry swam across the lake and fled in a panic.
A moment later, Yue Feipeng excitedly reported: "Your Majesty, we seized 2,500 live horses in this battle. Except for twenty Northern Mongolian soldiers who swam and fled, the rest were all annihilated by us."
"Okay, go home!" Zhao Yan said happily.
If Shen Tuyi and Yang Hong broke up the black sweat's nest tonight and robbed their food and grass, then Zhao Yan would be happy!
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At dusk, Yang Hong led 30,000 soldiers to hide on Wusha Mountain.
Among them, 10,000 vanguard troops were located at the foot of Wusha Mountain. As long as the 10,000 soldiers led by Shen Tuyi came to Hei Khan's camp, Yang Hong sent someone to cast rockets. Then, while the Black Khan army was panicked, the two sides attacked together and wiped out less than 30,000 soldiers.
Soon, Shen Tuyi and thousands of soldiers pulled dozens of carriages and appeared five miles away from the Hei Khan military camp.
In the carriage, there were not silver silk and tea, but trucks of soldiers.
As for the other soldiers, they took advantage of the sunset and hid in the distance.
In front of the Black Sweat Army's tent, a fat man in a black mink dress paced back and forth, looking into the distance from time to time.
This person seems to be a standing pig, but his identity is particularly valuable. He is Huzu, the third prince of Hei Khan. He is extremely favored in Hei Khan. It is not ruled out that he will become the king of Hei Khan in the future.
This time, Hu Zuo heard that Bei Meng and Da Zhou were coming to give gifts to Hei Han, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Such a good thing could not happen once in a century, so he naturally wanted to use this matter to make himself famous, so he came to the military camp.
Although he is not a fool, he is currently the boss of 30,000 soldiers in Hei Shan.
"What's going on in Jiangyang Denba? Why haven't the soldiers who went to pick up the Northern Mongol Horse Sheep have come back yet? And the great gift from Dazhou has never arrived!"
Jiang Yangdenba looked into the distance and said, "The Third Prince, it should be fast, it should be fast!"
He was also a little anxious.
Suddenly, a black khan soldier ran over and said loudly: "Report to the Third Prince, the traces of soldiers from the Great Zhou three miles away were found, about 5,000, and then he pulled about fifty carriages."
"Haha, the carriage must be filled with silver, silk and tea, we are going to get rich!" The fat man Hu Zuo almost jumped up excitedly.
With this achievement, his beloved mother would blow the wind by her pillow again, and Hu Zuo might be able to become the prince smoothly.
Soon, Shen Tuyi led the soldiers to the main entrance of the Beimeng Military Camp.
At this moment, Yang Hong led his soldiers to a ravine less than 500 meters away from the Hei Khan Military Camp.
I have to say that Hei Khan's military commander is really a fool. There is not even a soldier around the barracks. They must be thinking about quarrels from both countries, and they never expected that the other party would dare to attack.
"Shoot the arrow!"
Yang Hong shouted, thousands of tinder oil were applied, and the lit long arrows flew towards the Black Sweat barracks.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of arrows were fired at once, directly illuminating the entire Black Sweat barracks.
"No, someone was attacked!" the Black Khan soldier shouted.
Unfortunately, it was too late at this time. Almost a moment, the black sweat's military tent started to burn with sparks.
At this moment, Huzuo and Jiangyang Denba in front of the military tent were standing at the entrance of the military camp, preparing to welcome Shen Tuyi.
Shen Tuyi came to the camp tent and asked in confusion: "Two, why are there such a big fire in the camp tonight? Is it braised pork?"
Huzuo and Jiangyang Denba looked back and were stunned.
At this time, the soldiers on the side rushed over and shouted: "Someone attacked the camp, some attacked the camp!"
Swish!
Shen Tuyi suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted: "Charge!"
As the saying goes, to capture the thief, the king was captured first, and Shen Tuyi took the lead in capturing Huzuo and Jiangyang Denba, and then rushed into the camp.
As for Yang Hong, he also rushed over from behind with 30,000 soldiers from the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Most of the soldiers of Hei Sang were in a state of confusion. Some people saw that the soldiers of the Great Zhou were densely packed with 100,000 people, and each of them was astonishing. They immediately knelt on the ground, hugged their heads with their hands, and surrendered with their butts sticking out.
Chapter completed!