I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 212

At this time, it was time to meet again on a narrow road and the brave would win. Huang Yi put aside all distracting thoughts and focused on killing the enemy.

He is still in the lead, oh no!

Eighteen horses should be the first!

Those were the seventeen most capable warriors from Kaletu, Huxiaochuan, Huxiaogu, etc. Not only did they not fall, more than half of them even outperformed more than half of their horses.

The more than 500 riders seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all rushed to the Jiannu gathering place at the same time.

Huang Yi's troops suddenly came from behind, forming an absolute advantage in partial forces.

The one hundred and dozens of Jiannu who held the formation immediately suffered a big loss, and lost nearly a hundred horses in a blink of an eye.

Jaisalmu was lucky, he had already rushed to the front, and was not seen by Huang Yi, Ka Letu, and Hu Xiaochuan.

Entering the camp, Katu howled like a hungry wolf when he saw the dead and wounded relatives everywhere.

He was tall and strong, and he was riding a tall horse. He was immediately spotted by many men, women and children of Hedan Bateer's tribe.

At this time of life and death, seeing the majestic first warrior, too many clansmen were so excited that they burst into tears!

"Look! Kaletu Batulu is back, bringing so many armored cavalry, we are saved!"

"It must be Huang Yi Batulu who has rushed here, God of Longevity, Huang Yi Batulu is really a Bodhisattva who saves suffering!"

"Brothers! Kaletu led the rescuers to kill, don't let Kalaqin offal go!"

"Hedan Battelle, Hedan Battelle, you have to hold on! Kaletu is back, and Huang Yibaturu's rescuers are here." The voice of the old knight Agush was crying.

Hedanbaatar was brave, he was desperate to fight, and he was desperate to escape. Today he did not abandon his wife, children, or tribe, but only fled with his elite.

Because he had hope in his heart, he felt that he was not fighting alone, and there was Huang Yi Batulu who was both wise and brave in the mountains.

Calculating the time, Huang Yi's reinforcements should have arrived long ago.

If Huang Yi only cares about self-protection and doesn't want to go out to rescue him, Katu should also come back.

Hedan Battelle is not worried that Kaletu will rebel. The brother who has played since he was a child is still a real person who does not know how to play tricks. Kaletu has always been Hedanbatel's most trusted right-hand man.

Otherwise, he would not pin his only hope on Kalitu.

Hedan Battelle was not worried that the number one warrior, Katatu, would be intercepted and killed on the way out.

One reason is that the nine Kalatu brought were all young and middle-aged men who were proficient in horse bows and horses, and they were all the bravest warriors. Thousands of people may not be able to catch up.

Second, if Kalatu and the warriors who broke through were intercepted and killed, Jaisalmu, Selen, etc., in order to hit the morale of Hedanbaatar, would definitely pick out the heads of Katu and others to show the public.

People always worry about gains and losses!
In the past, Hedan Battelle had only a few dozen knights, and he didn't even have a pair of iron armor.

The tribe is too small, too poor, and has nothing to lose. The greatest wealth is the dozens of warriors who never give up.

So when he found a strong enemy coming, he felt that he couldn't beat him and would never die to the end, so he always led the warriors to escape.

Today's Hedan Battelle has a population of more than 1, which can be described as a big family and a big business.

He was no longer willing to let go of his beloved wife and concubines, and his hard-earned wealth, and ran away with only a few dozen people.

In addition, he had hope, so he kept fighting. Even though there were thousands of casualties, and he himself was injured many times, he was still fighting bloody battles.

Just when he couldn't support himself and collapsed, the enemy collapsed, and there were shouts of "Huang Yi Batulu is here" and "Kalatu Batulu is back".

Hedan Battelle, who was unable to hold on and had resigned himself to his fate, turned on his horse and yelled, "All brothers who can still mount their horses, follow me to take revenge!"

"Is your injury okay? It scared me just now!" The old knight Agush was surprised and delighted.

"I was exhausted, and I regained my strength after lying down for a while. Brothers, follow me and kill Jiannu!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Kill all the Jiannu and Karaqin bastards!" In response, many figures jumped onto the horses immediately.

It's also strange, Hedan Battelle, who originally thought that his men were dead and wounded, suddenly found that there were no less than a thousand people who could mount their horses and fight, including three or four hundred young and middle-aged knights.

He was immediately encouraged and felt full of strength. He swung the Mongolian scimitar and drove his horse towards the most densely populated enemy cavalry.

Huang Yi, Kaletu and more than [-] cavalry behind the assault had stunned the Jiannu and Karaqin coalition forces.

They suffered a full counterattack from Hedan Bateer's department again, and the situation was completely out of control.

Zhang Dong pulled the trigger of the crossbow in his hand, and a fleeing Jiannu armored man was shot in the back and fell off his horse with a scream.

After reloading the crossbow proficiently again, he shouted loudly in Mongolian: "Brothers of the Harqin tribes, surrender and don't kill! Don't give your life to the Jurchens!"

Hedan Battelle yelled: "Brothers, don't let those Jurchen bastards go! Kill them all!"

Zhang Dong shot a crossbow arrow again to kill a Karaqin cavalryman who was slashing with a knife, and raised his voice to persuade him to surrender:
"Brothers of the various tribes of Harqin, listen carefully, your family is alive and well! Surrender now!"

Bao Zhide never left Zhang Dong's side, and he also held a crossbow in his hand, which was also one of the qualified products of Qi Xiaoshan's team.

His Mongolian is also very good, and he also began to persuade him to surrender loudly:
"If you kneel and surrender immediately, not only will your lives be spared, but your family will be reunited!"

In terms of cavalry skills, Zhang Dong, Bao Zhide, and He Qingyuan are definitely the worst among the five hundred cavalry.

But when it comes to persuading surrender and doing ideological work, they are unparalleled.

Of course, when it comes to using Lumi guns, bird guns, and matchlock guns, the three of them should be among the best in shooting.

Now Zhang Dong and Bao Zhide cooperated with each other with crossbows with pulley blocks, and one of Jiannu's Ba Yala was killed.

The Harqin coalition forces were tired and defeated, and felt hopeless!

They all knew that the old lair had been taken over, and the only chance to come back was to break through Hedan Bateer's troops and capture them.

What now?
More than half of the Kalaqin cavalry lost their spirits. They resigned to their fate and jumped off their horses and knelt down to beg for surrender.

Why don't they run?
Because they have been fighting continuously for three or four hours, every time they attack, they feel that Hedan Bateer's army is about to collapse, and they just need to work harder.

However, every time it made them happy in vain, Hedan Battelle managed to hold on.

Jiannu's last blow finally became the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back. With Hedan Battelle's fall, the department's resistance was weakened by more than half.

However, the happiness of the Karaqin people was too short-lived, and within a quarter of an hour, they suddenly heard the news that Hedan Bateer's troops had come for reinforcements.

When they saw the majestic armored cavalry, more than a hundred Jurchen soldiers who were behind the formation met the Shaman God, and three or four hundred Karaqin cavalry were taken away by Changshengtian.

(End of this chapter)