Another bloody battle, unfolding again along the long trench with rapid water flow
However, this time it is no longer a fair duel with equal opportunities, but a massacre, a massacre targeting and a large group of chickens that are invisible!
Wuyue, who was waiting to hit the dog on the other side, thought about it, Feng Yin Qiangsha was also a woman. She always fought freely with a strong man like Chikte, and always lost her elegant demeanor as the number one lady in the Millennium Empire!
Indeed, perhaps because of her more mature charm, even the greyhound has to be slightly inferior in this ranking in Wuyue's mind.
However, Chikte didn't care about the romance and moon. Even the Yehe concubine Narahin, who was brought with him, had been drowned alive. The rain of arrows in front of him became increasingly dense. The sharp spear tip on the opposite trench emitted a large cold light under the stars and moons. It was too dense, and it looked like it was connected into one.
An hour and a half passed, the trench had been stained with blood, countless people who were shot to death by long arrows, people who were stabbed to death by long spears, and people who were drowned alive and horses floating on the water, drifting with the flow.
After paying a heavy price, Chickett still couldn't lead the team to rush through this damn trench!
What should he do?
Do you want his heavy cavalry to turn eastward and cross the tall treasure mountain?
Even if he really wanted to climb the mountain, he might not be able to do it. The higher the water level, the higher the water level behind him, and his original camp was probably flooded to the top. Should he retreat to swim?
Fortunately, it was already dawning at this moment, and he could finally barely see his opponent clearly, good guy!
The hillside opposite the trench was filled with armored warriors, and there were at least 10,000 people. They were all brightly armed and angry horses. The bent bows and arrows were constantly shooting dense rain of arrows. The nearest ones were holding long spears and waiting for battle, which was in sharp contrast with the large group of chickens under his command!
He was soaked all over, trembling in the cold flood, and the cold wind. His soldiers were like him. He understood that it was obviously impossible to attack the opposite gentle slope, but there was water on all sides. In which direction should he retreat?
Alas~ Since being bullied by a woman is already a fashion, it seems that he cannot be spared in the end!
So he decided to respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them, and finally chose the southeast direction, intending to cross the Pu River and retreat to Guidebao
It's less than ten miles away, because it's going against the current, but it's very difficult to walk.
He has sent someone to investigate and clearly that the flooding was caused by the Shuangcheng section at the intersection of Liaohe and Fanhe River, and the two dams at the same time in the Puhe Guide section. Due to the terrain, the flood often overflows and turns into a swamp. This is also one of the reasons why the basin is fertile but has few residents.
However, this flood was obviously caused by man-made flooding, because it is winter now and not the flood season. According to the report of the detective cavalry, the lower reaches of the two river sections where the two river sections were broken were blocked by thick ice and soil, causing the water level in the upper reaches to be more than 1 zhang higher than the usual normal level. Moreover, there are enemy cavalry on the other side of the river, with about hundreds of people. This is obvious evidence that the two river sections were artificially broken at the same time.
Many war horses have been drowned alive, and the soldiers who lost the war horses have been floating and sinking in the water. Many people can only grab their comrades' tails and swim forward, while the rest can only be washed away by the ruthless flood. This number continues to increase during the swimming journey, which makes him feel like a knife cut, but he can do nothing!
He no longer dared to think about the number of casualties. He just needs to look at the size of the team behind him, and he can only describe it as a terrible sight!
He led the remnants to the Guide section of the Puhe River through hardships. Guide Fort in the southeast of the river was already far away from home.
Just cross the Pu River mixed with ice, he and his soldiers will be safe.
He was shocked, but when he heard a call from the other side, he kept whistling, and bursts of dense rain of arrows flew towards them ruthlessly.
He raised the shield tied to his left arm to cover his upper body, and at the same time he pulled out his sword and danced so hard that it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain. He tried his best to push away the long arrows that shot at the war horses under his crotch. Because it was swimming, all the war horses had removed their heavy armor and had to protect the horses. Unfortunately, the rain of arrows was too dense and strong, and he was unable to block them completely. The horse was hit by several arrows in a row, and suddenly he was bleeding, hanging down his high head, and drifting with the waves.
He was wearing heavy armor and could not swim across the turbulent Puhe River. Several guards beside him rushed over. One of them helped him on the back of the horse, jumped into the water and grabbed his ponytail and swam forward.
He turned around and looked around. Many soldiers, like him, were shot in arrows and killed in the water. They could only untie their armor and swam forward hard. However, they lost the protection of their armor and were shot in arrows and killed in death!
He shouted anxiously: Tell everyone to follow and rush forward! He has no way back, and there are not many enemy cavalry on the other side of the river. As long as he muster up the courage to rush across this deadly river, the cavalry will not be able to stop the Jurchen warriors under his command, and he firmly believes!
Finally got ashore. Before he could take a breath, a young silver armored general rushed towards him with his gun, hundreds of light cavalry followed behind him.
Chickt pulled out the long-handled scimitar from the saddle bag and went forward. This was not the one he used to, but the guards. He lifted it a lot lighter in his hand, so he had to put it in.
The young general shook out five spear flowers in his iron spear, and stabbed him unstoppably. He believed that he was wearing strong armor, and did not dodge or avoid, and swung his big sword and slashed at his opponent!
The opponent obviously did not want to burn his body with him. The gun handle was raised above his head to block the sharp blade, but with a loud bang, the two horses crossed. Not only did he secretly admire the opponent's strength, he could block his powerful knife. He had not yet thought about it, but he felt a pain in his left leg!
He quickly looked down and found that the spear tip tilted down naturally after raising the rod of the opponent. As the war horse rushed through the fierce rush, it pierced the not-too-thick front armor on his calves.
Of course, this injury is nothing to him. He turned his horse and was about to rush towards his opponent again.
Seeing that the commander was injured, his gang and guards rushed up roaring and rushed towards Guidebao. Several other gangs waved their swords and fought with the young generals, regardless of the distance.
The other soldiers flocked to the shore and pulled out their weapons to fight hundreds of light cavalry rushing up from the opponent.
Chicket roared: I want to go back and kill all these bastards. They must have dug up this section of the river embankment. I want to avenge my brothers who are dead! I try my best to turn the horses and fight again
A member of the general around him said anxiously: Grand Marshal, you are the prince's honor and the commander of the army. You cannot easily walk on dangerous places! A few hundred cavalry are not our opponents. What is worrying is that if the enemy commander has an ambush here, the Grand Marshal will be in danger!
Chikte has been through the battle formation for a long time, but it is not a reckless man who is irritated. He calmed down and thought to himself: To Ah, if the army is attracted by this small group of cavalry, he will get time for Zhao Fengyin's thief to dispatch troops, the surviving soldiers are now extremely tired and trembling with cold. It will be difficult to escape when the time comes!
He held his galloping horse and looked at the river bank with the sound of fighting. His soldiers were still on the shore one after another. The enemy cavalry gradually could not resist and retreated. The soldiers were obviously red in their eyes and were chasing them relentlessly. He hurriedly sent an order: Don’t chase the poor enemy, let them go!
After more than two minutes, most of the soldiers had already arrived ashore, but he still refused to leave.
The Jurchen tribes lived among the bitter and cold white mountains and black waters. The land was vast and sparsely populated. Every life was extremely precious, especially the iron-blooded warriors!
So he had to wait, there should be subordinates behind him, and their wives, children and young people were eagerly looking forward to the warriors returning home gloriously!
More than two minutes passed, and fewer people got ashore. The further I went back, I couldn't see one after another for a while.
He thought for a while and ordered the gangsters beside him: Send someone to Guidebao immediately and ask General Sunni to collect a large number of rafts to search and rescue the brothers in distress as soon as possible. Except for the injured, all the bodies of the brothers who fell into battle must be pulled back to me! After fighting with me for many years, I cannot let any of them become a lonely ghost!
After saying that, he finally couldn't help but lie on the horse's back and cried loudly!
No matter how the sects around him comfort him, he was still sad!
The so-called man doesn’t cry easily because he has not arrived at the sad place!
The powerful Eight Prince had an order, and Sunni, the former Millennium surrender, did not dare to neglect it. In just one and a half hours, a large number of rafts and civilians were collected to the Pu River.
He had limited troops and was also divided into troops to attack the city by the Xuanliao army. He could not send troops to support the Eight Prince, for fear that he would blame him, so he could only do his best to win his favor.
After half a day of salvage, more than 2,000 injured people were recovered one after another. Each of them was as big as a drum. Eight out of ten were seriously injured and dying. The doctors in Guidebao were dispatched to urgently treat them. There were not many people in various tribes of Jurchens, so it was extremely important to save as much life as possible!
There are more than 5,000 corpses, most of which were drowned, some were frozen to death, shot by long arrows and spears, and they were varied and diverse!
No matter how reluctant Chickett is, he has to order to clear the casualties in grief
As a result, 5832 people were killed, 1853 seriously injured, and 523 people were still missing. It is estimated that they have suffered accidents, and the minor injuries are not counted...
He was shocked!
So, even if there are more than 10,000 warriors under my command, there are only two thousand people left?
He was furious and immediately sent an order: I don’t care! Continue to search, I want to see more than 500 people in my life and death!
Sun Ernie was in a hurry because most of these missing people had been washed into the Liao River by floods, but how could he find them?
But there was no way, so I had to let a large number of people take the raft into the Liaohe River, just like looking for a needle in a haystack?
In addition, he has to be responsible for clearing the river and allowing the flood to recede. This project is not very big. After the civilians re-digged the floating ice and earth and rocks accumulated in the two sections of the river, the flood will flow into the Liaohe River and the lower reaches of the Puhe River along the estuaries of the two broken dams.
However, this time it is no longer a fair duel with equal opportunities, but a massacre, a massacre targeting and a large group of chickens that are invisible!
Wuyue, who was waiting to hit the dog on the other side, thought about it, Feng Yin Qiangsha was also a woman. She always fought freely with a strong man like Chikte, and always lost her elegant demeanor as the number one lady in the Millennium Empire!
Indeed, perhaps because of her more mature charm, even the greyhound has to be slightly inferior in this ranking in Wuyue's mind.
However, Chikte didn't care about the romance and moon. Even the Yehe concubine Narahin, who was brought with him, had been drowned alive. The rain of arrows in front of him became increasingly dense. The sharp spear tip on the opposite trench emitted a large cold light under the stars and moons. It was too dense, and it looked like it was connected into one.
An hour and a half passed, the trench had been stained with blood, countless people who were shot to death by long arrows, people who were stabbed to death by long spears, and people who were drowned alive and horses floating on the water, drifting with the flow.
After paying a heavy price, Chickett still couldn't lead the team to rush through this damn trench!
What should he do?
Do you want his heavy cavalry to turn eastward and cross the tall treasure mountain?
Even if he really wanted to climb the mountain, he might not be able to do it. The higher the water level, the higher the water level behind him, and his original camp was probably flooded to the top. Should he retreat to swim?
Fortunately, it was already dawning at this moment, and he could finally barely see his opponent clearly, good guy!
The hillside opposite the trench was filled with armored warriors, and there were at least 10,000 people. They were all brightly armed and angry horses. The bent bows and arrows were constantly shooting dense rain of arrows. The nearest ones were holding long spears and waiting for battle, which was in sharp contrast with the large group of chickens under his command!
He was soaked all over, trembling in the cold flood, and the cold wind. His soldiers were like him. He understood that it was obviously impossible to attack the opposite gentle slope, but there was water on all sides. In which direction should he retreat?
Alas~ Since being bullied by a woman is already a fashion, it seems that he cannot be spared in the end!
So he decided to respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them, and finally chose the southeast direction, intending to cross the Pu River and retreat to Guidebao
It's less than ten miles away, because it's going against the current, but it's very difficult to walk.
He has sent someone to investigate and clearly that the flooding was caused by the Shuangcheng section at the intersection of Liaohe and Fanhe River, and the two dams at the same time in the Puhe Guide section. Due to the terrain, the flood often overflows and turns into a swamp. This is also one of the reasons why the basin is fertile but has few residents.
However, this flood was obviously caused by man-made flooding, because it is winter now and not the flood season. According to the report of the detective cavalry, the lower reaches of the two river sections where the two river sections were broken were blocked by thick ice and soil, causing the water level in the upper reaches to be more than 1 zhang higher than the usual normal level. Moreover, there are enemy cavalry on the other side of the river, with about hundreds of people. This is obvious evidence that the two river sections were artificially broken at the same time.
Many war horses have been drowned alive, and the soldiers who lost the war horses have been floating and sinking in the water. Many people can only grab their comrades' tails and swim forward, while the rest can only be washed away by the ruthless flood. This number continues to increase during the swimming journey, which makes him feel like a knife cut, but he can do nothing!
He no longer dared to think about the number of casualties. He just needs to look at the size of the team behind him, and he can only describe it as a terrible sight!
He led the remnants to the Guide section of the Puhe River through hardships. Guide Fort in the southeast of the river was already far away from home.
Just cross the Pu River mixed with ice, he and his soldiers will be safe.
He was shocked, but when he heard a call from the other side, he kept whistling, and bursts of dense rain of arrows flew towards them ruthlessly.
He raised the shield tied to his left arm to cover his upper body, and at the same time he pulled out his sword and danced so hard that it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain. He tried his best to push away the long arrows that shot at the war horses under his crotch. Because it was swimming, all the war horses had removed their heavy armor and had to protect the horses. Unfortunately, the rain of arrows was too dense and strong, and he was unable to block them completely. The horse was hit by several arrows in a row, and suddenly he was bleeding, hanging down his high head, and drifting with the waves.
He was wearing heavy armor and could not swim across the turbulent Puhe River. Several guards beside him rushed over. One of them helped him on the back of the horse, jumped into the water and grabbed his ponytail and swam forward.
He turned around and looked around. Many soldiers, like him, were shot in arrows and killed in the water. They could only untie their armor and swam forward hard. However, they lost the protection of their armor and were shot in arrows and killed in death!
He shouted anxiously: Tell everyone to follow and rush forward! He has no way back, and there are not many enemy cavalry on the other side of the river. As long as he muster up the courage to rush across this deadly river, the cavalry will not be able to stop the Jurchen warriors under his command, and he firmly believes!
Finally got ashore. Before he could take a breath, a young silver armored general rushed towards him with his gun, hundreds of light cavalry followed behind him.
Chickt pulled out the long-handled scimitar from the saddle bag and went forward. This was not the one he used to, but the guards. He lifted it a lot lighter in his hand, so he had to put it in.
The young general shook out five spear flowers in his iron spear, and stabbed him unstoppably. He believed that he was wearing strong armor, and did not dodge or avoid, and swung his big sword and slashed at his opponent!
The opponent obviously did not want to burn his body with him. The gun handle was raised above his head to block the sharp blade, but with a loud bang, the two horses crossed. Not only did he secretly admire the opponent's strength, he could block his powerful knife. He had not yet thought about it, but he felt a pain in his left leg!
He quickly looked down and found that the spear tip tilted down naturally after raising the rod of the opponent. As the war horse rushed through the fierce rush, it pierced the not-too-thick front armor on his calves.
Of course, this injury is nothing to him. He turned his horse and was about to rush towards his opponent again.
Seeing that the commander was injured, his gang and guards rushed up roaring and rushed towards Guidebao. Several other gangs waved their swords and fought with the young generals, regardless of the distance.
The other soldiers flocked to the shore and pulled out their weapons to fight hundreds of light cavalry rushing up from the opponent.
Chicket roared: I want to go back and kill all these bastards. They must have dug up this section of the river embankment. I want to avenge my brothers who are dead! I try my best to turn the horses and fight again
A member of the general around him said anxiously: Grand Marshal, you are the prince's honor and the commander of the army. You cannot easily walk on dangerous places! A few hundred cavalry are not our opponents. What is worrying is that if the enemy commander has an ambush here, the Grand Marshal will be in danger!
Chikte has been through the battle formation for a long time, but it is not a reckless man who is irritated. He calmed down and thought to himself: To Ah, if the army is attracted by this small group of cavalry, he will get time for Zhao Fengyin's thief to dispatch troops, the surviving soldiers are now extremely tired and trembling with cold. It will be difficult to escape when the time comes!
He held his galloping horse and looked at the river bank with the sound of fighting. His soldiers were still on the shore one after another. The enemy cavalry gradually could not resist and retreated. The soldiers were obviously red in their eyes and were chasing them relentlessly. He hurriedly sent an order: Don’t chase the poor enemy, let them go!
After more than two minutes, most of the soldiers had already arrived ashore, but he still refused to leave.
The Jurchen tribes lived among the bitter and cold white mountains and black waters. The land was vast and sparsely populated. Every life was extremely precious, especially the iron-blooded warriors!
So he had to wait, there should be subordinates behind him, and their wives, children and young people were eagerly looking forward to the warriors returning home gloriously!
More than two minutes passed, and fewer people got ashore. The further I went back, I couldn't see one after another for a while.
He thought for a while and ordered the gangsters beside him: Send someone to Guidebao immediately and ask General Sunni to collect a large number of rafts to search and rescue the brothers in distress as soon as possible. Except for the injured, all the bodies of the brothers who fell into battle must be pulled back to me! After fighting with me for many years, I cannot let any of them become a lonely ghost!
After saying that, he finally couldn't help but lie on the horse's back and cried loudly!
No matter how the sects around him comfort him, he was still sad!
The so-called man doesn’t cry easily because he has not arrived at the sad place!
The powerful Eight Prince had an order, and Sunni, the former Millennium surrender, did not dare to neglect it. In just one and a half hours, a large number of rafts and civilians were collected to the Pu River.
He had limited troops and was also divided into troops to attack the city by the Xuanliao army. He could not send troops to support the Eight Prince, for fear that he would blame him, so he could only do his best to win his favor.
After half a day of salvage, more than 2,000 injured people were recovered one after another. Each of them was as big as a drum. Eight out of ten were seriously injured and dying. The doctors in Guidebao were dispatched to urgently treat them. There were not many people in various tribes of Jurchens, so it was extremely important to save as much life as possible!
There are more than 5,000 corpses, most of which were drowned, some were frozen to death, shot by long arrows and spears, and they were varied and diverse!
No matter how reluctant Chickett is, he has to order to clear the casualties in grief
As a result, 5832 people were killed, 1853 seriously injured, and 523 people were still missing. It is estimated that they have suffered accidents, and the minor injuries are not counted...
He was shocked!
So, even if there are more than 10,000 warriors under my command, there are only two thousand people left?
He was furious and immediately sent an order: I don’t care! Continue to search, I want to see more than 500 people in my life and death!
Sun Ernie was in a hurry because most of these missing people had been washed into the Liao River by floods, but how could he find them?
But there was no way, so I had to let a large number of people take the raft into the Liaohe River, just like looking for a needle in a haystack?
In addition, he has to be responsible for clearing the river and allowing the flood to recede. This project is not very big. After the civilians re-digged the floating ice and earth and rocks accumulated in the two sections of the river, the flood will flow into the Liaohe River and the lower reaches of the Puhe River along the estuaries of the two broken dams.
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