The Forward Battalion rushed up the hill with a burst of energy, but found that the hill was very smooth and there was no place to defend.

Fortunately, the Mongols at the foot of the mountain were busy and did not attack. Li Ruzhang jumped off the horse and investigated it and ordered: "Kill the horse to build a line of defense!"

"Major General, no! Without war horses, how can we rush out?" Old Pan hurriedly blocked.

Li Ruzhang pointed to the more than 10,000 Mongolians gathered at the foot of the mountain and said, "Run out? Do you think we can still rush out? The Mongolian Tartars are prepared. Even if they can rush out, can they run past the Tartars?

Kill the horse! Not only can you eat meat, but you can hold on for two or three days. If reinforcements don’t arrive in two or three days, we will…” Li Ruzhang did not continue, but everyone understood the meaning.

"Yes! Major General!"

...

"Ah! Damn the Han dog! I want to kill them all! I want to catch the Han dog and cook this person alive! I want..."

Mang Gusu screamed and cursed loudly, and the flesh on his thighs was rolling. A shaman was wearing colorful clothes and mixed with dried cow dung to stop the bleeding.

But the wound on Manggusu's leg was too deep, and blood rushed over when the cow dung was pasted. Seeing Manggusu's face getting pale and pale, the shaman gritted his teeth and took out a ignited branch from the fire and pressed it hard on Manggusu's wound.

"Sizzle!" The smell of the scorched skin and flesh spread in the big tent. Manggu quickly turned his eyes and fainted. Seeing that the wound was not bleeding, the shaman brought the branches and pasted the cow dung on the wound again. He wrapped several layers of linen cloth on it before he grew a mouthful and walked out of the tent.

Sunit, who had been waiting outside the account for a long time, saw the shaman coming out and asked anxiously: "How is Manggusu?"

He came up with the plan to lure the enemy, but the proud Manggusu insisted on acting as bait himself, so he had no choice but to agree.

Sunit never expected that Mang Gusu would lead his troops to charge, and he used 500 people to attack the Liaodong Army's vanguard camp.

Mang Gusu is the only son of the great man Bu Boyan. If something happened in his army, Sunit would be frightened to think about the consequences.

The Shaman couldn't see Xi You on his face, and he opened his hands and said to Tian, ​​"I have done everything I should do, and the rest depends on the will of Changshengtian!"

Sunit's expression was bitter when he heard this, and he ignored the shaman and walked into the tent. Seeing Mang Gusu's pale face and the large bloodstain on the ground, his heart was raised to his throat.

His eyes were coldly swept over the maid in the tent and said viciously: "Serve Lord Manggusu well. If you have any accidents, you will all drag it to death!"

The maid was so scared that she was so scared that she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

At this moment, the coma Brutal Bone quickly said "hum!" Sunit hurried forward and said anxiously: "Sir, you're fine, you're fine. I'll prepare the fattest lamb now, must..."

"Wait... Sunit...my brother! How was the wounded man dog? Did you catch him?" Sunit was stunned by the question of Mang Gusu.

Then he spoke, "Brother Manggusu! Don't worry! Those groups of dogs are trapped in the mountain, just waiting for you to recover and take their lives with your own hands!"

Mang Gu heard this quickly and struggled to get up, but because he touched the wound on his leg, he snorted coldly in pain.

Seeing this, Sunit quickly persuaded: "My brother! What you need to do the most is to recover from your injuries. Those dogs can't escape! I will definitely catch them in front of you and let you deal with it!"

"No! I am the only heir to the Mongolian Khan. The honor of the Golden Family cannot be defiled! I must take revenge with my own hands to avenge! Do you understand?" In the last sentence, the rapid roar of the Brutal Gu almost spread throughout the camp.

Sunit looked at Mang Gusu's legs in embarrassment and said worriedly: "But... your legs!"

Mang Gu gritted his teeth and said, "Get the wine! Get the strongest wine! Drinking the strongest wine and killing all enemies is what the immortal warrior should do!"

Sunit was a little helpless, but couldn't persuade Mang Gusu, so he had to take out the spirits that the Han people sold to the grassland.

Mang Gu quickly poured half a jar of strong wine in one breath, his face regained a little rosy, and he shouted loudly: "Good wine! Prepare horses! I want to kill all the dogs with my own hands!"

The drunken Bulbusu stood up from the ground without Sunit's support, and limped out of the account.

Looking at the blood oozing out of the linen on Mang Gusu's thigh, Sunit's eyes showed deep concern. He pulled a close confidant and whispered: "Go and report to the Khan quickly, just say that Mang Gusu brings 500 people to negotiate with the Han people.

The Han people betrayed their faith and sneaked into Lord Manggusu. Lord Manggusu broke out of the siege and was seriously injured. He still blocked the Han people on the mountain. Please send someone to pick him up Lord Manggusu!”

After saying that, he caught up with Mang Gusu and led his men to attack Xiaoshan.

The vanguard camp killed half of the war horses on the hill and formed a simple defense circle on the top of the mountain. Although this simple fortification can protect the soldiers inside from arrows.

Although the slope of the small hill is slow, it can slow down the speed of the war horses. It is almost impossible to approach the top of the mountain. With the sharpness of the army, the Liaodong Army has repelled the Mongol attacks twice.

As the sky was getting late, the soldiers inside set up a large pot to stew horse meat. The aroma of the meat had just dissipated and an arrow fell into the pot.

Li Ruzhang glared at his eyes and said angrily: "Dog Tartar! Is it still allowed for people to eat? Lao Pan! Take half of the people to guard the mountain, and I will go and serve you after I finish eating!"

Old Pan looked at the rolling horse meat in the big pot reluctantly and said, "Major General! It's enough to give Old Pan a thousand people! It's not that Old Pan looked down on those Tartars, and he had to learn to attack the mountains for decades!"

Although he was joking, Old Pan did not dare to be careless. He brought people to the defense line composed of horse corpses and saw that there were Mongolians outside.

"Pay attention to the archers of the Tartars, don't be carelessly bitten by arrows! Archers are ready, shoot two volleys, don't shoot all the arrows!"

The bowstrings rang, and arrows shot towards the Mongols who were climbing the mountain like rain. The unblocked Mongolians fell down immediately, but under the urging of the centurion, they still headed towards the top of the mountain.

"The spearmen are ready, divided into two rows, the sword and shield are on guard, and slaughter the Tartars who jumped in!"

The defense line composed of three layers of war horse corpses is more than one person high. The war horse corpses are covered with blood and slippery, and it is not easy for people to climb on it.

A Mongolian man had just climbed onto a horse's corpse and was pierced by a spear. The Mongolian behind wanted to jump into it while the chaos was in the chaos, but was nailed to death by the second row of spears.

Even if a few Mongolians jumped in, the sword and shield hands that had already been prepared immediately stepped forward to slaughter, which did not have much effect except to add some height to the fortifications composed of the corpse.

Once again, Old Pan wiped the blood from his face and said to Li Ruzhang with some concern: "Major General! The weather is too hot now, and the horse corpse defense line may not last long!"
Chapter completed!