choke element

Chapter 481 Chaos

Naminfu turned his head and hurriedly said to his slaves: "Don't be afraid! As long as you are loyal, don't be afraid!"

In the case of a long drive to fight, the Mongols lived in the open air, and the treatment given to the Khitans was naturally worse.

Most of the Khitans were confined in a fence surrounded by logs, and gathered around a dozen bonfires to keep warm.

Even the wounded can only cries and persevere in the cold environment, and only those who have fought with knives and made meritorious deeds have blankets.

When they saw smoke and fire everywhere on the periphery, and heard many people shouting words to let the Khitans escape, several Khitan camps became restless one after another.

After all, the Khitan people are different from ordinary grassland peoples.Most of the customs and habits of those grassland peoples attached to the Mongols are similar to those of the Mongols, and they are also extremely barbaric. The Mongols only need to push them lightly if they want to intimidate them and turn them into beasts immersed in slaughter.

But not so the Khitans.

They used to have a glorious history, and the degree of general Sinicization is extremely deep.In particular, the Khitan people who were relocated to the Northeast inland have lived mixed with the Han children for decades, farming and studying, and even produced scholars with profound Confucianism such as Yilalu and Yila Chucai.

When they took refuge in the Ding Navy, the treatment they received was indeed good.At least, the leader who led them was the general and school under Brother Yeluliu's command that day.Most of the fruits of their hard work in logging, building houses, opening up wasteland, and building roads are lived by themselves.Even if they were forced to fight with the Mongols for a while, they still had a vague idea of ​​getting away with it in their hearts.

What's more, although the Mongols threatened with force, why didn't the Ding Navy have force?Many Khitan people saw with their own eyes that the four thousand households of Prince Chen were trampled by Dinghai's iron cavalry that day, causing heavy casualties!

At this moment, the elite navy is attacking at night, and it has created such a momentum, it is clear that the past is not to blame...

And the Mongolian army is still violently killing people!
How would the Khitan people choose?They have no choice at all!

The noise of the drums in several camps changed from low to high, suddenly setting off a frenzy.The sound of hundreds of Khitan people overthrowing the wooden fence, creaking, makes one's scalp tingle.Before the wooden fence was completely overturned, someone ran out of it frantically.A Mongolian guard came forward to intercept them with a whip, and was immediately overwhelmed by the crowd.

Under the fireworks, more and more Mongols backhandedly killed their own war slaves, and then went out to fight in groups.The roars of the Khitans and Mongols rang in Naminfu's ears, almost overwhelming the shouts of the previous enemies.

This is troublesome, and I can't stop it.

Naminfu's eye, which could not be closed, was blood red from the smoke. He looked around, feeling that there were fighting near and far, and chaos everywhere.

Fortunately, the commander had already gathered a lot of people around him.At one point, some enemies tried to use the cover of fireworks to attack, but they were all shot back by the dense arrows.

That's all, that's all.The situation is already like this, there is no hesitation at this moment.

The incoming enemies are still rushing back and forth, they never stay in one place, they just try their best to cause turmoil.This method is actually what the Mongols are good at, and the only ones who are also good at this method of warfare are the elite Golden Army who have been entangled with the Mongols in the northern border trenches for many years...

That must be the main force of Ding Hai!

Naminfu had seen it in Shandong.They are indeed formidable enemies!

I can't control the Khitan people anymore, I have to gather my own team first, surround and kill those Ding Haijun who raided, and I want to catch them one by one, and trample them into flesh!
At this time Naminfu was surrounded by dozens of people, and Abul, Huga and others rushed back with bloody knives.Naminfu grabbed a torch and looked around, but couldn't find the rest of his companions for a while.

"Hurry up and join the commander!" He yelled, then turned around, trying to comfort his war slave a few more words, but saw the young man retreating hesitantly, holding a short knife in his hand at some point.

"..."

Naminf's hound was excited by the repeated noises around him, running around its master and the slaves who had been feeding him these days, wagging its tail.

But at this time, Naminfu was more sensitive than a hound. He saw panic and shake in the Khitan man's eyes, as well as a bit of well-hidden hatred.

This person can't stay, what a pity!
Naminfu suddenly moved forward, swiping his knife and slashing.

He is old, but still in good shape.Seeing that this knife was enough to cut the Khitan man to pieces, Abuel suddenly grabbed Naminfu's shoulder, pushed him down, and at the same time set up the wicker shield in his hand.

At this moment, more than a dozen bones, throwing spears and throwing axes flew from the night.

The Mongols are also very familiar with this method of throwing weapons, so they are quite experienced in predicting and dodging.Several people made evasive reactions by relying on instantaneous intuition and body instinct.

But someone is always unlucky.

A Mongolian was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a spear. The heavy spear carried his body and drove him to the ground, causing him to cry out terribly.

Another bone hit the side of another Mongolian's head.The Mongol was looking around for the enemy's situation, but Gu Duo came quickly and violently, knocking off a whole piece of the bone in the back of his head. There was no blood, but the white bone stubble and gray brain sprayed far away.

Abul's wicker shield was hit by a throwing ax and a throwing spear one after another, and the impact shattered the hard and resilient dry wicker, causing him to stagger back.

His shield was pierced by a spear, and the sharp blade of the spear pointed along his arm, tearing open a long wound, and the fascia of the elbow joint could almost be seen.

Abel snorted twice and rolled to the ground.

And Naminfu maintained the supine posture when he was pushed down, flipped his hand to take a strong bow and arrow, and shot it out.

All the centurions who can stand out in the fierce wars of the past few decades are counted as one, and all of them are good players.

A knight in the Navy held the horse's neck with his left hand, and came to kill with a long knife with a flat end in his right hand.Just as he was about to stab Abuel, the long arrow shot by Naminfu hit his chest.

The violent momentum caused the knight to fall back sharply.Because the temporarily seized horse had no saddle to support it, he immediately rolled off the horse's back and hit the ground heavily.Without even making a sound, the knight was hacked to death by the swarming Mongols, his flesh and bones were shattered into pieces.

The horse continued to gallop without stopping, and passed by Naminfu and others.Several Mongolian soldiers followed Naminfu back and drew their bows to shoot again. The arrows swished into the darkness, and it was unknown whether they hit or not.

Most of the arrows missed, but one hit.

Han Xuan touched his shoulder with his backhand, then bit the bloody long knife in his mouth, drew out the short knife at his waist, and cut off the exposed arrow shaft.

A subordinate riding beside him looked over his head and exclaimed, "Boss, you are seriously injured!"

"Shut up!"

During night raids, metal weapons can be wrapped with cloth strips to avoid the sound of bumping, but metal armor, especially the bumping sound of various chain mail and armor pieces, cannot be avoided at all.

A single piece of armor is fine, if hundreds of armored soldiers move at the same time, the sound of metal clashing is like a tidal wave, which can be clearly heard hundreds of steps away.

Therefore, all the officers and men of the Ding Navy who followed Han Xuan's night attack only wore leather armor, including Han Xuan, who was the chief general.In this way, when the battle became fiercer to a certain extent, the casualties of soldiers began to increase, and even the chief general was inevitably injured.

This night attack was specially prepared by Han Xuan.

At the beginning of the offensive and defensive transition between Mongolia and Jin, Mongolians often crossed the border to plunder, and the defenders always chose to send troops to intercept when they robbed several tribes in a row and seemed to be prosperous.

All because the more tribes were plundered, the Mongols themselves were loosely diluted, and their combat effectiveness plummeted.They are at their weakest when they appear to be at their strongest.

It was normal at the moment, the Mongols had engulfed so many Khitans and attacked villages and villages all the way, but these Khitans had also become an obvious weak point.

Han Xuan listened attentively, roughly guessing the movements of the other teams.

He is very satisfied with the current results, because the Khitans have dispersed, and the strength of the Mongolian army that has been hard-pressed for the past two days is now gone.

But he is also very sorry, because the response speed of the Mongolian Army Headquarters is really fast.Except for the chaos at the beginning, Han Xuan had no way of rushing into the queue of several thousand commanders of the Mongolian army, let alone getting close to the camp that was tightly guarded by the Mongolian army.

It's a pity that there are not enough troops. If I have three thousand elite veterans here...

Han Xuan shook his head.

The territory of the Ding Navy is expanding too fast, and there is always a shortage of elite veterans.

Han Xuan, the Liaohai defense envoy, has more than 6000 soldiers and horses. If he transfers the strong men of various ethnic groups in Gai and Fuzhou, the number of troops can increase to 500.But at this time, there were only [-] standing troops stationed in Jian'an County, Gaizhou.

Among the 500 people, there are no more than 500 elites who can run long-distance raids at night and fight on their own in chaotic situations; and among these 500 people, many of them have already become team leaders or have a higher status The officers who can't be transferred out.

Han Xuan brought 200 people out and tried his best.

He hoped to use this night attack to cause as much damage as possible to the enemy, but as little damage as possible to his own family.It's all because such elites are the courage of the army and the backbone of the army, and they really can't afford to lose them.

"Follow me... There is no need to wait for an update, let's charge for another round, and retreat quickly!"

(End of this chapter)