Before the golden sword and iron bow were discovered, the Song army had already swarmed in and launched attacks on this elite team that was more powerful than ordinary Mongolian army. For 520 years, the Mongolian army has used this kind of fatigue tactic of multiple pursuits and repeated attacks. I don’t know how many elites from many countries have been wiped out. Now that they are under such an attack, they are naturally prepared for it. The Qixue army has also divided into hundreds of squads and constantly counterattacks. Although this moth-to-fire counterattack has gone but no return, it has greatly interfered with the enemy’s pursuit. However, this delay in time is at the cost of human life. As the elite troops continue to fill the bottomless abyss, the guards around Mengge gradually become thinner.

The white-haired veteran Naya, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped the horse's marching and turned the horse's head sideways. Tuluhua and Huoerchi Military Academy hurriedly lined up around Mengge, each holding the hilt of the knife in his hands. In the face of defeat, people's hearts changed. No matter how loyal the person usually seems, they may have unexpected actions. Didn't Temujin Khan's biggest opponent, Jamuha, be captured by his own personal soldiers? At this moment, some people had some special thoughts, and no matter how normal they were, they would be gone.

Naya'a turned over and dismounted, removed the iron armor from her body, took off her pocket, knelt down on both knees, and said loudly: "The situation is critical, please listen to Naya's words!"

The Song army, pursuing behind, found that the Mongolian army in front of them was moving faster. While they left many elite troops behind the palace to block the attack, they separated from the brigade with hundreds of cavalry and rushed towards the riverside. At the same time, the entire team began to disintegrate, and all large and small horses fled separately. The sharp-eyed Song army soldiers found that the golden helmet of the Mongolian Khan occasionally flashed by among the hundreds of cavalry.

"Chasing with all your might! Don't get rid of the Mongolian Khan!" With the orders of the main generals, the Song army rushed forward, and the overwhelming attack instantly tore up the troops behind the Mongolian army's palace. Han Rui personally led more than a thousand cavalry to capture Mengge Khan. His speed must be extremely fast to intercept Mengge when he arrived at the riverside. Although the Song Dynasty navy had already controlled the overall situation on the river, the Mongol boats did not stop in the infiltration. Although it was impossible to cross the river and flee north, it was more than enough to transport one person away.

If the Mongolian Khan slipped through his fingers, it would be a mistake that Han Rui could not forgive in his life. Han Rui roared and rushed towards hundreds of cavalry in the distance with a gun.

The last hundreds of cavalry and the Mongolian Guards had extraordinary combat power. Although they were pursued by the Song army, they were still staggering in the Song army's formation. No matter the fierce and fierce red-armored iron cavalry or the rock-solid armored infantry, they could not stop the charge of Mongolian athletes. However, their fighting was pale in comparison with Han Rui's crazy pursuit. Han Rui had two guns and one horse, and wherever there was the figure of the Guards, he rushed to wherever the iron spear started. There were blood flowers blooming, and wherever the horse's hooves passed, a piece of corpse was everywhere. Because there was this brave general in front of him as an example, the Song army did not dare to slack off. Everyone Jia Yong fought for the first time, and they all stared at the captain wearing golden helmets and rushed towards the bank of the Yangtze River.

It took not much time. In the eyes of the soldiers on both sides who were fighting constantly, it seemed that in just a short moment, the captain and the few remaining guards around him were surrounded by layers of Song army. The captain saw no hope of getting away, but there was no intention of surrendering. He found a high place on the hillside and asked his soldiers to dismount and form an iron shield. He held an iron-tied bow in his hand. Once he found that the Song army was approaching, he would shoot arrows and snipe. He shot fatal sharp arrows one after another, and each arrow was not lost. Such accurate shooting techniques inevitably made the surrounding Song army soldiers afraid.

Han Rui rushed over, turned over and dismounted, shouting, "Doway!" The soldiers in front of him understood and dodged the space for General Han to shoot. Han Rui took off the already loaded crow gun from under the saddle, raised the musket, and aimed slightly. The musket sprayed out a ball of white smoke. The enemy with a golden helmet on the opposite side immediately fell on his back.

Old-fashioned generals, even Han Feng, who are under thirty years old, are already the commander-in-chief. They usually have the ability to shoot sharply and shoot brute force with strong bows and hard crossbows. Bows and arrows are weapons that determine the outcome of the wars in the old era. There is no exaggeration in this sentence. But with the growth of firearms, the new generation of young generals and schoolmen are increasingly keen on the advantages brought to them by new technologies and new weapons. Some of the low-level generals and assistants under Zheng Yunming, who are about 20 years old, are good at using fire.

Some people are good at throwing fire and thunder bombs, some travel overseas, measuring the depth of the local harbor fjords every time they go, some are proficient in artillery techniques, and can simulate the flight trajectory of artillery shells with complex numbers, and some are proficient in civil engineering and mobilize thousands of people to build artillery fortifications in an orderly manner. Among the new generation of officers, knowledge has become an important element as important as force. No wonder there are often discussions in the Privy Council that "Today we will need to be able to be civil and military, both new and old, and have the style of ancient national scholars."

At such a moment today, it is really the greatest ridicule of the times for those who hold on to the invasion of the ten thousand miles of power by using a firearm rather than an accurate carved feather arrow.

The captain was destroyed, and the infantry and dismounted cavalry of the Song army shouted loudly and rushed forward. Although the lord fell, these guards were still tenaciously fighting with the Song army. However, their bravery in fighting to the death was instantly overwhelmed by the Song army's numerical advantage.

Han Rui excitedly carried an iron sword to seize the head of the Mongolian Khan. Those who could obtain the head of the Khan were naturally the number one hero in this war. To be exaggerated, even if he looked at the 300th anniversary of the Song Dynasty, this was considered a superb merit. When Han Rui approached the Golden Helmet Captain, he saw a hole in his chest by shooting a crow gun. Although the man had not died yet, he could not support it for long.

Han Rui lifted the golden helmet's face, revealing a wrinkled face, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, dyeing his white beard red. Although the old man was already angry, his tiger eyes still looked at Han Rui fiercely, and shouted with his last strength: "Sinan Si Dog, sweat, don't even think of touching a hair."

Han Rui threw the knife to the ground in despair and shouted: "I've been trapped! I've been trapped by the Tatar Li Dai Tao Zombie!" Everyone looked at each other, and the great skill that was about to be obtained flew away with wings. Where was the real Mongolian Khan at this time?

The Yangtze River is gradually widening from below Jiangling. The river surface has gradually become wider. The river has turned several times and twisted toward the southeast. Although this has slowed down the speed of the water flow, the soil brought from the upstream has also piled up small mudflats on both sides of the river. Such mudflats are not prominent among the reed grass along the river, but once the ferry is lost, these mudflats are natural landing places.

The Mongolian army ships fought hundreds of desperately to break through the encirclement and blockade of vehicles, ships and gunboats, and came to the south bank to rush to ferry the Mongolian soldiers who were desperately surviving. However, many ships were overloaded because of overload. The desperate Mongolian soldiers even abandoned their armor and horses and tried to swim across the river. No matter how physical strength they were, they had to swim in the rain of gunfires on the river. It was really difficult to survive in a thousand. Not surprisingly, dense Mongolian army corpses quickly floated on the river surface, which stretched for dozens of miles. The vast river surface turned red for a while. After this battle, the locals changed Sanjiangkou to Chikou to commemorate this chilling scene.

On an inconspicuous mudflat near Sanjiangkou, a boarded boat rushed to the beach in a hurry. The Mongolian officer escorting the boat watched the soldiers gathered by the river rushing towards here in a hurry. He waved the steel knife in his hands in horror and shouted: "Arriving on the boat in order, who dares to fight for it, behead it immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow from the side came to his throat and a short and thick officer cursed loudly: "I'm driven by the Song people now and run around like rabbits. It's because you, the water army who are splashing with dogs, was defeated. It's important to escape now. Who is polite to you?" But he just finished yelling, and was shot in the chest by an arrow in the slanting thorn.

Dozens of guards each held bows, arrows, swords and guns, shouted sternly: "Get out, let's go, this boat must be seated first!"

At this time, everyone is struggling to escape to death. Who can really estimate the status? Moreover, these Han troops on the riverside were temporarily issued from Henan. If the athletes in Hebei and Hedong still have a sense of honor and clan belonging, Henan has experienced wars over the past twenty years, and the people are suffering. They hate the Mongols' governance extremely. In addition, Henan and Jinghu are bordered by Jinghu, the people in Henan naturally admire the advanced and prosperous Jinghu. In addition, when the Mongolians signed for the ranks, they did not change their old temper for twenty years. Once they encountered a little resistance, they immediately massacred innocent people in the village to establish their authority. The Han soldiers in Henan were very resentful. At this time, when everyone was chaotic and desperate to survive, this dissatisfaction finally broke out in an extreme form.

A spearman stood up and cursed the swear words unique to Henan. He rushed towards the Suwei Army with the spear in his hand. In times of crisis, the Suwei Army would not show mercy. A Huoerchi raised his hand and hit the spearman in front of him. However, this killing and establishing his authority not only did not scare these soldiers and generals who were already in desperate situations, but also greatly aroused their anger. Hundreds of people rushed forward and rushed towards the Suwei Army.
Chapter completed!