The wooden wall stands in a torrent. Although it was a barrier that the Mongolian army wanted to break through, it now has become a life-saving support for many people.

The wooden walls are arranged in thick wood and are damaged a lot during the battle. Many places have been dismantled and tilted, but there is still a wall regulation. Holding the logs that make up the wooden wall or simply climbing up. A land duck that is not familiar with water can save its life in the water flow that spreads across the earth.

That's right now. The wooden wall has become a human wall. Ranks of Han soldiers are lying on it, looking around in exhaustion and panic. The eyes are filled with turbid currents. The flood is mixed with mud and sand and broken wood surging down. This is very desperate. The waves hit the wooden wall, swaying the already shaky thick wood, making the Han soldiers lying on it tightly hug each other and feel extremely nervous.

But they were much luckier than the heads that were floating in the water at this moment. There were about a few thousand people submerged in the flood, basically two Mongolian soldiers and Liu Heima's Han army infantry led by Kublai Khan. Because Liu Heima led the light cavalry to chase and escape the Song people, he was lucky enough to escape the flood.

The Mongolian soldiers were in a bad mood. They did not escape at full speed at the first time, and it was too late to run away after they realized something was wrong. The rushing water just swallowed them whole. Two thousand people and two thousand horses were submerged in the flood. In a moment, they turned into small black dots that popped up from time to time in the flood.

Zhao Bi rode his horse and climbed to the small earthen bun that was exposed to the water. The earthen bun was not big, only a few feet in a radius. Moreover, because the surging water on the mountain continued to pour down, this small refuge probably couldn't last long.

Zhao Bi loosened the neck of the horse, whose hands were strangled with red marks, and staggered to dismount. His Taoist robe was wet, and his body was covered in wet water. The leather boots on his feet were filled with water. When he walked, he seemed as heavy as lead. On his head, a soft-horned head was not known where to go, and his long hair was tied with a hairpin, which made him look very embarrassed.

But these were not what Zhao Bi was worried about. He staggered on the soil buns, looking around like a soulless person, shouting in a sad voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness! Where are you?! Your Highness!"

The torrent was vast, and the cry for help came out. People who were rising from time to time in the water were swallowing water and shouting for help. Horses were crying in the water, and figures were floating in the water. From time to time, people and corpses that had been drowned and drowned were floating across the water. The water flowed surging, but no one responded to Zhao Bi's shout.

The sky was clear and clear, but it added a lot of misery because of a catastrophe on the ground. I don’t know where the clouds came from and covered the sun.

After shouting for a long time, Zhao Bi's throat was almost smoking, and his body was soaked again. He was blown by the wind. Even in Mayday, he couldn't help but sneeze twice. The soil slope became smaller and smaller. Finally, a wave hit him, knocking Zhao Bi down on it, wrapping it in the water again, and rushing to where he rushed.

And Liu Heima, who was chasing out in a hurry, also knew what was happening behind him.

In order to compete for merit, he ran away for more than ten miles in a short time. When he realized that something was wrong in the rear, he was almost at Jincheng. The not-so-tall city wall in Jincheng was right in front of him.

"What? Is it flooded?" Liu Heima was shocked by the news from the soldiers who rushed to report the news. He asked anxiously: "Where is Your Highness?"

"I don't know." The soldier cried with a sad face: "The mountain torrent came over like the sky collapsed. We were all running for our lives. In a panic, I don't know where His Highness Kublai Khan went, or it might not be necessary for him to be washed away by the water. The water was so big and urgent! Even if he was driven by the iron man, he would be washed away!"

"Dian, your highness has been washed away?!" Liu Heima suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he immediately shook his head twice and fell down. Fortunately, his eyes were fast, and he reached out to support him, so he did not fall to the ground.

The subordinate pinched Ren Zhong for a while, slapped his cheek, and poured the cold water from his skin on the face. After a while, Liu Heima woke up slowly. Before he opened his eyes, the first thing he did, he yelled hard: "What are you doing here? Go back and find Your Highness quickly! We can't survive if something happens to him!"

Standing up swayingly, Liu Heima crawled towards the horse with a white face. He was anxious. Kublai Khan, the grandson of Genghis Khan, and a member of the Golden Family, disappeared like this. He was not killed in battle, but drowned in a confused manner. Can his head still be kept?

As soon as one foot stepped on the stirrup, he heard the noise of soldiers around him. Someone screamed loudly. Liu Heima turned around in anger: "What's wrong?!"

"Song Bing! Song Bing!" Someone around him shouted: "Song Bing has left the city!"

What!? Liu Heima's already cold heart was a little colder. He looked towards Jincheng and saw that the city gate that was still closed just now was already wide open. Teams of people were opening out from inside, flags swaying, people shouted and neighed.

Liu Heima suddenly felt a little nervous. He had a flood from behind and shot him back in front. This was a planned plan. The Song people laid a trap for themselves and set up a trap for the Mongolian army to jump.

what to do?

Looking around, although there were more than 2,000 troops around him, the rear was already panicked when they heard that the flood in the rear was cut off. Everyone had a look of panic on their faces, and the morale of the army was in chaos.

Looking ahead, Jincheng's troops were strong and powerful. Obviously, they had been waiting for a long time, so they took this opportunity to attack the dog. One side was very determined to fight and the other side was distracted. Can they fight hard?

Liu Heima is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield and made a decision in an instant. The soldiers and horses at hand are competing with Jincheng, perhaps the outcome is unknown, but what afterwards? Will you just guard Jincheng and not leave? Who knows how many backup plans the Song people have here? If they trapped in the lonely city and let others make dumplings, will they still want?

He gritted his teeth, turned his horse on his back, tied the reins, pulled out the horse and turned around: "Everyone follows me! Go back and look for His Highness Kublai Khan!"

Everyone agreed and beat the gongs and drums to turn around. After running a few steps, they saw a roar of cannons on the mountain next to them.

At this moment, Liu Heima became a frightened bird. When the cannon sounded, his heart was confused. He knew something was wrong. He looked up and saw countless figures shaking in the woods on the mountain beside him. The flag was raised, and the Jurchen words were suddenly seen on the flag.

Is that the Jurchen soldier who was beaten to the mountain by himself? Liu Heima was so angry that his teeth were itchy. It was just a heavy rain in the roof, and thousands of people beat him!

"Go away, go away!" Liu Heima shouted repeatedly, waving the whip frantically: "Roar over, don't let them intercept it!"

More than two thousand Han cavalry followed him, bypassing Wanyan Chengsi who rushed down the mountain and ran wildly behind him. Although Wanyan Chengsi was an infantryman and could not catch up with four-legged horses, everyone had bows and crossbows in their hands, and arrows shot around, making the group of people miserable.

Liu Heima is running for his life, and the others behind him are not having a good time.

Wanhu Shi Tianze was very lucky. Because he was slow to move with his infantry, when the Ji River broke through the dike and the torrent poured out, he happened to be outside the water.

Seeing that the Zeguo suddenly became a country ahead, Shi Tianze was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off.
Chapter completed!