An Sanxi's magical arrows were invincible. He shot three arrows from 200 meters in a row and killed Hadun, the current number one archer in Tumut, which shocked everyone.
The Duolun militiamen let out shocking shouts, cheering their general for his unparalleled power.
The morale of the Mongols plummeted.
Mongolians respect heroes and worship the strong. They instantly knew who was on the other side.
Only one person could have such a magical skill, and that was Zhebie who had been missing for ten years.
Everyone thought he was dead, but now it seems he is still alive.
He is right across the street.
In fact, a few months ago, the rumor that Zhebie was back seemed to have grown wings, blowing to every corner with the wind on the grassland.
In order to save their lives, the nobles killed the prince who refused to surrender. This has long been an open secret.
Now, Zhebie is seeking revenge on them.
When the lower-class warriors heard about it, Zhebie gave the pastures, cattle, sheep, and even women to the warriors and shepherds. These had previously belonged to the nobles.
All property belongs to those who work. Taiji, the herdsmen will be outlawed. Everyone is tempted.
They don't want to come to Zhebei to fight, they want to go to Zhebei.
Besides, many of their relatives and friends have already done this in the past three months.
The ones who ran away the most were slaves, because they had nothing to lose except their chains.
Daza and Zhutaiji witnessed Hadun's demise with their own eyes.
Everyone was silent for a while, and Bu Lai's face turned pale. He was grateful for his foresight.
He knew that Zhebie was not someone to be trifled with.
Tigers are tigers wherever they go. Wild dogs are no match no matter how arrogant they are.
He had just instructed Yan, who was leading the team for him, to slow down his horse calmly and not to charge upwards.
Now that his men and horses are behind him, he is very safe.
He saw the current situation. The entire charging cavalry had suffered more than 4,000 casualties. They had not yet engaged the enemy. Once they did, he didn't know how many more people would die.
He murmured to himself and said: "I told you not to touch the prince, but you didn't listen. Now it's okay. Nairen Bater has overturned the table. He will settle the score with us. He will not let it go."
The other Taijis shivered all over and became frightened.
"Shut up! You stupid pig. If you dare to shake the morale of the army again, I will chop you down." Daza was furious, picked up the riding crop and gave Bu Lai a whip.
"Don't be afraid, we have defeated their crossbowmen. Our cavalry will chase them down and chop them to death one by one. A man cannot outrun a horse. The infantry array cannot withstand the impact of the cavalry. We will annihilate them in one fell swoop.
"Daza shouted loudly.
His gray goatee was trembling with excitement. Although he was seventy years old, he was not a coward like these. His rocker was straight and his eyes were shining.
If Zhang Geda were here, he would definitely scold him for being such a jerk. He was buried up to his neck in soil and he still wouldn’t stop. He’s his own mother.
A large number of cavalry in front quickly shortened the pursuit distance, and were about to catch up with the deserters.
The deserters were less than twenty meters away from the wedge formation at the rear.
Suddenly, the first row of the Mongolian cavalry array fell down without warning. The men and horses rolled to the ground, wailing and screaming.
The cavalrymen in the rear row followed, and then they also fell into pieces.
This is the effect of the temporary bowl-sized holes dug at the front. There are hundreds of thousands of small holes, which are completely invisible on a galloping horse.
A large number of horses' legs accidentally stepped into these holes, and their legs were broken when they were running at high speed.
In this kind of horse trap, the front legs of the horse are usually severed. Once the horse's legs are broken, the horse hits the ground downwards, and the knight is thrown forward directly from the horse's back. The fall causes broken bones and tendons.
The Mongols could not control their horse speed at this time and could only rush past.
The rumbling sound of falling caused the infantrymen who were escaping in front to look back.
Si Linwang spat and cursed: "There are a hundred thousand holes, and you will suffer, you dog Tatars."
Then, he turned around and continued running wildly.
Soon the Mongols rushed through the small hole and were about to catch up with the defeated soldiers. Suddenly a large number of horses jumped up as if they were frightened. A large number of horses jumped crazily, roared, and danced like crazy.
The Mongols immediately understood that there was something on the ground.
They looked to the ground and took a breath of air.
There are actually very neatly arranged iron pear pears on the ground. They are all arranged linearly, with as many as hundreds in a row.
Those nails look extremely dazzling in the sun, and they are made of good steel.
The difference between these iron pears and ordinary iron pears is that they are made of fine steel. There is a steel ring between the four steel nails, which are connected in a series with very thin iron chains.
This is to facilitate deployment and recovery.
You can recycle hundreds of them by pulling them with a chain, and then put them into bags.
The scary thing about the chain is that once people and horses fall down, they will be entangled, and more iron pears will be stuck in them.
As expected, the Mongols slowed down.
However, the backside doesn’t know what happened in the front.
Daza had given the order before and launched a desperate charge. This kind of charge cannot be stopped. The horses started running and could not be stopped.
Those in the back pushed forward, while those in the front tried to rein in their horses, causing great chaos. More people were squeezed into the iron pear array.
The horse's hoof was pierced, and it jumped in pain. The knight fell down, and the knight was directly stabbed to death by the iron pear. People are more fragile than horses.
After all, each of Yang Fan's iron pear nails is five inches long.
Fortunately, because the formation was too wide, the iron pear formation was not too deep. After suffering thousands of casualties, we finally rushed through on the corpses of the men and horses.
But the speed has completely dropped, and the cavalry has completely lost its impact.
At this time, after all this tossing, the crossbowmen had completely escaped. They escaped through the gap in the wedge formation behind.
The cavalry directly faced twelve wedge-shaped infantry.
The Mongols were frustrated to find that they rushed in front of the enemy, but lost speed.
The enemy formed a wedge formation. In this formation, they could only be split open by the sharp points and attack from both sides.
As the bugles and whistles sounded, the infantrymen had already put away their steel crossbows and put them on their backs, and picked up their halberds.
The Tumut cavalry are all light cavalry. They do not have heavy armor or long lances. They all use scimitars.
When their cavalry were separated from the tip of the wedge formation and rushed from both sides, countless halberds stretched out.
On the other side of Dasha, the desolate trombone sounded again, which was an order for them to surround these infantry, divide and surround them, and then annihilate them.
The Mongolian cavalry had a numerical advantage and immediately surrounded the twelve wedge formations and attacked them from all sides.
In their memory, as long as they go around the back of the infantry array and attack from behind, they can completely shake the confidence of the infantry, and soon the infantry array will collapse.
When they detoured to the rear of the wedge formation, they desperately discovered that the rear was more difficult than the front. This was actually the strongest side.
I'm busy today, so the update is late. I'll make up for the two chapters I owe today tomorrow afternoon. Sorry.
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