Chapter 337 The damned must die
Oqinbaerhei looked at his father's corpse and fell off his horse in shock.
Wang Yue held up the giant bow with an exaggerated shape and looked at him with a smile on his face more than 100 meters away. Then the giant bow was pulled open again...
"Kill him and avenge the Khan!"
Oqinbaerhe yelled like a black hair.
The next moment, a giant arrow cut through the air. He instinctively raised the next card, and the giant arrow penetrated instantly. The arrow pushing the shield directly hit his chest, just hitting the heart protection mirror, and also instantly penetrated this solid cold-forged iron plate. Fortunately, its power was exhausted at this time, and it only pierced less than a centimeter into his chest...
"Nuoyan, you are dead, isn't it just right to succeed to the throne? You should thank me!"
Wang Yue said with a smile.
Then he pulled the giant bow in his hand again in the rain of arrows shot by the Mongol cavalry.
This is his own use. Of course, he cannot easily make a stone or two stone bow, so this one is five stone, and it is a Song stone that is serious about the bow strength, that is, one stone of japonica rice, the standard weight is 92.5 kilograms, of course, it is also Song jin. This is the standard detection method of the Song Dynasty bow, but because it is too big, it cannot find a suitable horn, and can only use a single wooden bow, the same length is more than two meters, plus the same dedicated long arrow...
The look is indeed very exaggerated.
"Dropping off the horse and rush up!"
Oqinbaerhe howled black.
A man next to him who obviously claimed to be a powerful general immediately jumped off his war horse and was about to get on with a mace. But at the same time, the arrow in Wang Yue's hand shot out, hitting the general's chest, and his feet had just stepped onto the ground. He fell backwards in the impact, and was then penetrated by sharp arrows, and then nailed to his war horse. He screamed and fell forward as the war horse stood up, lying on the ground and twitching.
"Nuoyan, are you Mengwu warriors? Haha, you are simply a bunch of waste!"
Wang Yue said.
The next moment he put aside the longbow and then picked up two big sticks he had just made from under his feet...
It's a big stick.
It looks like the primitive man in the cartoon, two thick fronts and thin backs are like stretched fried chicken legs, or fat versions of baseball bats, and they are even fresh and full of moisture. 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, trash, let you see who is the real wild!"
Wang Yue howled.
Then he jumped up and crashed into the Mengwu people below like a tiger descending the mountain.
"kill!"
Oqinbaerhei roared with a sword.
The dismounted men also waved their swords, carrying their wildness from the minus 50 degrees Celsius, rushing forward like a group of hungry wolves, and hitting Wang Yue head-on. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together. The next moment, accompanied by Wang Yue's roar, two elm sticks weighing 100 kilograms instantly smashed the two men. They screamed, crossed the sky dyed red by the morning glow, and smashed into their companions with the sprinkled blood. Then the same figure began to fly one after another...
One hour later.
"I will be late in the future, please give me a punishment!"
Li Cheng, commander of the Third Brigade of the Second Cavalry Army of the Changsheng Army, saluted and looked at the canyon with horror in front of him.
The King of Zhongshan stood on the mountain of corpses like a high place that was extremely cold.
But in fact, there are not many, only two or three hundred, but there are still a large number of war horses. In addition, the terrain here is too narrow, and the width of the entire canyon is only about twenty meters wide. In such a place, two or three hundred dead bodies, plus war horses, have already piled up into a spectacular corpse mountain, which looks really shocking.
"This is Hebule, this is his son Oqinbaer Heihei, take them back, and let the other brothers cut off their heads and go back to receive the reward!"
Wang Yue said.
The dead body of Hebule and his son was placed in front of the mountain of corpses by him. It was Oqinbaer Hei and was a little broken, but it was still basically intact. Hebule was very peaceful and was penetrated by a special long arrow, and then the arrow was pierced on the trunk behind him. He leaned there and looked at the sky with his eyes open.
"Master, will you continue to pursue?"
Li Cheng kicked Hebule and asked.
At this time, most of the Mongolian cavalry who were blocked by Wang Yue were already desperate, and then they dismounted and crawled into the mountains and fled westward.
Wang Yue would definitely not be able to intercept such a person.
"No need, what's the situation outside?"
Wang Yue asked.
"In the end, most of the enemy troops have been wiped out, and a small number of them have escaped in chaos. However, there are not many such people, only two or three thousand cavalry. Many surrendered, and some of them are still resisting stubbornly, but at this time they were almost wiped out. There was an accident. I heard that King Xi was careless in the melee, and I don't know which Mongol touched the neighborhood and shot an arrow. I heard that the injuries were quite serious and it was almost gone."
Li Cheng said.
"There is obviously a problem here!"
Wang Yue sighed.
Indeed, there is definitely a problem here.
The generals under Xiao Gan actually want to join him now, instead of following this old guy to continue playing with his Daxi Kingdom. Everyone knows that this Daxi Kingdom is for him to entertain himself. The total population is less than 200,000, and even if the whole people have soldiers and troops, what the hell is this country! But since Wang Yue respects Xiao Gan's choice, the generals and the subordinates of the Daxi Kingdom can only follow him, but since the Daxi Kingdom is not under Wang Yue, he doesn't have to care about how the people of Daxi Kingdom live.
This is what His Majesty the Emperor of Daxi Kingdom wants to take care of.
As friends are friends, these things must be calculated clearly.
So when the original Xi people in Yanshan enjoyed enough food and clothing under Wang Yue's rule, the Xi people in the Great Xi Kingdom could only endure hunger and cold in the mountains and forests. Although they would not starve to death, after all, whether Wang Yue or Xiao Gan and his daughter would give them some relief during famine, but since it is relief, don't expect to eat enough, that is, they can't starve to death.
And in fact, the wool comes from the sheep, and the money is squeezed out through various trades in normal times.
Wang Yue is proficient in the ways of exploitation.
Similarly, the unscrupulous businessmen in the Song Dynasty also understood the way of exploitation better.
Xi State is not its own country, so people can show their talents to the Xi State, just like the merchants of our Qing Dynasty dealt with Mongolian herdsmen.
The young and strong people among the Xi people have long been unable to bear this. They are more willing to join Wang Yue's subordinates and live a good life like the current Xi people under Wang Yue's subordinates. But if Xiao Gan doesn't die, they can't help them. Even if they defect, Wang Yue will not be able to accept it. Both sides are allies, and this behavior of poaching allies is very bad. These people cannot mutiny and kill Xiao Gan, otherwise his goddaughter, His Highness, King Yan, will not agree.
but……
He can just die on the battlefield.
Mengwu people!
It must be a Mengwu person.
Then when Wang Yue returned to the battlefield, His Majesty the Emperor of Daxi Kingdom had already died bravely in battle.
This life was to restore the glory of the Xi people. His Majesty, who had been thinking about establishing the Daxi Empire, died completely worthy of his heroism. He was not fiddled with by people like puppets on the sickbed, and then he survived until the oil was exhausted, nor was he killed by the enemy like chasing a rabbit in a failed escape. He was leading his army, and in a battle that had been confirmed to have achieved brilliant victory, he was shot to death by an enemy's hidden arrow with glory.
It's very deaf.
The arrow hit the back of his head and plunged in almost half a foot.
There is nothing strange about this on the battlefield of melee. The two sides combined with nearly 100,000 infantry and cavalry. In such a small basin, there was no formation at night, and it was completely disrupted. In this case, the Mongols sneaked around behind him and approached within five meters.
Of course, Wang Yue has no right to interfere with his guards. This is the internal affairs of the Daxi Kingdom and the new Daxi Emperor needs to be responsible.
He, an outsider, cannot interfere in other people's internal affairs.
None of my friends.
This is a matter of principle.
The only thing he could do was to cut down the 300 Mengwu cavalry captured nearby to comfort this old friend who had fought side by side for many years. Anyway, even if the Mongwu who attacked him was not dead, he would definitely be among these 300 people, and this would definitely not be wrong.
The battle of Tongmo Castle came to an end.
Song Xi's coalition was beheaded by 10,000 levels, and the king of Zhongshan was killed by Hebule's father and son. His other son, Hutula, was killed by a large gun from the militia, and another 6,000 prisoners were captured. A total of 23,000 Mengwu cavalry who participated in the war finally escaped only 7,000, and many of them escaped through the mountains and forests. These must be a dead end. They could only wait for the militia to be taken out one by one in the mountains and forests. The ones who actually escaped were probably less than 5,000, which is inevitable. After all, they are cavalrymen, and they can still run away if they want to run away.
This battlefield is indeed closed, but because it is night, it is still possible to break out through the Jimingyi entrance in chaos.
And there are some ravines around to pass through.
But the invasion of the Mongols was over, and the only thing they could do next was to escape from Xuanda as quickly as possible.
But the rest has nothing to do with Wang Yue.
The rest are Zhe Keqiu, and Yang Zongmin and Guo Qizhong's three families are responsible.
Even Shi Xiong's cavalry army would be transferred back to the pass, and the Xuanhua militia continued to go back to be their militia. Their losses were actually not great. Thousands of 28,000 militia died, and none of the eighteen Chechengs were truly captured. However, this does not mean that they had defeated the Mengwu cavalry, but that Hebule was bewitched by Wang Yue and prohibited his subordinates from attacking with great danger of losses, that is, shooting arrows around and maintaining the siege, trying to easily solve them with water cuts.
But those arrows caused very little damage to the militia that popularized cotton armor, and nearly half of their casualties were caused by counterattacks.
Chapter completed!