Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Chapter 346: Great victory over Poland, Genghis Khan’s youngest son killed in battle?

Fire was blazing, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and countless stumps and broken arms were scattered on the battlefield. The knights were busy running for their lives, the farmers were busy running for their lives, and the miners were also busy running for their lives.

The entire battlefield began to become chaotic, and the infantry began to scatter and flee for their lives. However, it was simply a dream for the infantry to escape the pursuit of the cavalry.

After all, how can you outrun someone with two legs and a knife on four legs?
At this time, the entire coalition infantry phalanx had been killed, including German miners and a large number of militiamen, as well as farmers and serfs. Scattered in all directions, the somewhat well-equipped heavy armored infantry were also taken care of by the Mongolian army.

To deal with these heavy armored cavalry, the light cavalry would circle around them and then kill them with long knives. Nowadays, the Mongolian cavalry is not just armed with a scimitar. In addition to scimitars and long knives, some people are even equipped with them. Spear.

The Mongols were armed to the teeth. These soldiers saw no hope at all and could not even escape.

The knights on the other side were not much better. The mounts under their crotches became extremely frightened by the burning of the flames, and they did not dare to cross the blazing wall of fire. Behind them were the Mongolian cavalry who were chasing them.

"Why should we retreat? Who shouted to retreat and run?" Henry II rode on his horse, pulled the horse rope and shouted angrily.

But a group of generals and some soldiers under him didn't know anything at all. They just looked at each other and stared at each other.

I do not know! Which bastard just told us to retreat?
They were obviously fighting with the Mongols, and the opponent's cavalry collided head-on. They were fighting happily, but someone shouted and retreated, and then they really retreated. As a result, they were now in a situation where they were riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

They all knew what would happen to the infantry once they were approached by cavalry on war horses.

"All knights, all noble warriors, listen to me. Escort the Grand Master to escape. We must escort the Grand Master out of here. The Grand Master cannot die in battle here." A member of the Teutonic Knights, Protecting Von Osman, who was already seriously injured, he spoke.

In this battle, the Mongolian army was annihilated by the coalition army led by Henry II, the Duke of Sicily.

Mongolian soldiers were hacked to death with long knives, shot to death with bows and arrows, picked off horses with long spears, and then trampled to death by horse hooves. A hundred ways of death were performed on the battlefield until he was the last one left.

During Genghis Khan's first western expedition, the Mongolian army captured a large number of war horses. These tall Central Asian war horses were deeply loved by Genghis Khan, and were then brought to the grasslands and began to multiply in the east.

"Your king is dead! Your king is dead!" It was Meng Ge who beheaded Henry II. At this time, the eldest son of Tuo Lei was waving the head of the enemy monarch and running continuously on the battlefield. Seeing this scene, the Polish troops had no intention of resisting.

"Because they want to annihilate us at the minimum cost and defeat us with the minimum casualties. We are finished! There are at least 15,000 or even more than 20,000 such heavy armored cavalry.

However, the current situation gave them no time to think about this. The Mongolian cavalry had already surrounded them, and through the smoke and hot pot, Henry II also saw the miserable state of the infantry phalanx. Tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry had already Passed by the infantry unit.

The Mongolian knight on the other side rushed up and slashed his joints with a knife, cutting off his entire arm.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield was completely chaotic. The Polish allied forces were defeated across the board. Whether it was the cavalry of Silesia, the cavalry of Bohemia, the cavalry of the Holy Roman Empire, or the members of the two knights who came to support, they all began to flee.

Only these nomads and Turkic troops who surrendered to Mongolia still wore rough leather armor and even animal skin clothes.

But the Mongolian cavalry standing in front of him were harvesting the lives of these members of the Teutonic Knights or the Knights of the Sword one after another.

There were two more arrows inserted into the back of the Grand Leader, who was already unconscious.

"No, this should not be our fate, this should not be the fate of God's people, and it should not be the fate of the Poles!" Henry II said.

The real Mongolian army has a very large number of heavy armored cavalry. Even the light cavalry is equipped with fine scale armor with very strong defensive power. It is also shining silver when worn on the body. The defensive power is not inferior to that of these European cavalry. Armored knight.

Countless Mongolian troops rushed over. Wearing heavy armor, holding steel knives, and some holding spears, they rushed towards these noble European knights.

The fighting lasted from morning until late at night, and this feast of massacre came to an end.

This is only the main Mongolian force, and the situation of the other Mongolian main force is unknown. "said a knight who was fighting with the Mongolian army.

Upon hearing this, a group of elite members of the Tunton Knights rushed over desperately, and then helped the grand leader onto his horse.

"These Mongols, they can annihilate us from the beginning. Their heavy armored cavalry is more powerful than ours. Why? Why do they use this tactic to deal with us?" The members of the Teutonic Knights yelled at the struggling resistance. .

In a frontal assault, several soldiers were knocked away and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Now that ten years have passed, the Mongolian cavalry is no longer the nomadic tribe of the past.

However, he hasn't heard the answer from his colleagues yet, and has no time to think about whether he can survive?

At this time, the Mongolian heavy armored cavalry were no longer riding short Mongolian horses, but were replaced by tall war horses from Central Asia.

"This is not true. I am dreaming. I must be dreaming."

Under the special care of the Mongolian cavalry. The number of cavalry and nobles around Henry II began to decrease.

Only God knows how powerful their army is. If they can escape alive this time, they must persuade all countries in Europe to unite and resist this invasion.

Suddenly, the knight was stabbed into a candied haws. He fell off his horse and his body fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of disbelief.

The Mongolian soldiers responsible for the attack did not pursue them, because these Tiaotun knights were not their target. Lord Batu had given an order to capture the people alive this time, or to kill them. The last holdout of Poland was Henry II and all his nobles.

"God! Save your children! Save your children."

Obviously the opponent's armor is better than our own. Their armor is draped on their bodies like fish scales. Cutting them with a knife has no effect at all. However, they wear steel helmets and even their masks are made of iron. There is no victory at all. There is no hope.

Henry II spit out blood from his mouth and looked forward with blurry eyes. A Mongolian cavalry rushed towards him with a scimitar, and then his vision continued to change 365 degrees.

The real Mongolian army far surpassed that of Genghis Khan's Western Expedition more than ten years ago. It even crushed Europe at the same time, letting them know what the torrent of iron armor is. (Don’t be fooled by medieval movies or TV. Their armor was made during the Renaissance, and then placed in the castles of various nobles, saying that it was the armor worn by their ancestors. Medieval armor is just garbage. Batch, as far as European cast iron technology is concerned, it cannot even be compared with the Islamic world, let alone compared with the East during the Southern Song Dynasty. In addition, due to the protagonist's time travel, the Mongolian cavalry armor at this time is more advanced.)
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!" Von Ostern, the grand leader of the Tunton Knights, waved the sword in his hand, trying to carve out a bloody path and lead the knights to rush out.

Although the infantry under their command were finished, the cavalry still had a chance to escape, if God bless them.

In the previous battle, the machetes of several Mongolian soldiers had struck the Grand Commander. Although protected by armor, the Grand Commander inevitably suffered some internal injuries.

Another Mongolian knight held a spear, flew off his iron mask, and then stabbed him in the neck.

"Ah!" The Teutonic Knight screamed after losing his arm.

"Help! Help!"

The members of the Knights Templar of the Kingdom of France who came to support saw that the situation was not good and immediately began to flee. After all, their lives were more important.

He saw a headless corpse, a headless corpse on a horse, wearing clothes that were his own, and this was the monarch's last wish.

Hundreds of knights began to launch a desperate charge. After suffering nearly half of the casualties, they finally escaped from the Mongolian encirclement and then went away into the distance.

Among them were the Templars from France, the Teutonic Knights and the Knights of the Sword from Prussia.

The miners from Germany, the army from the Holy Roman Empire, the army from Bohemia, the militia, they were all annihilated here.

With such a large number of corpses, it took the Mongolian army three days to clean up the battlefield completely. They gathered all the corpses together, burned them and buried them.

There were close to more than 100,000 corpses. If not handled properly, it would cause a horrific plague, so the Mongolian soldiers buried the remains of all dead horses and dead warriors.

Of course, only the corpses of the enemies on one's own side were buried. They were piled together, buried collectively, or burned directly. "Hahaha! Batu Khan! This is really a great victory. Since the beginning of our Western Expedition, this is the most glorious victory so far." A Mongolian general came to Batu and said with a smile.

"Yes! This is a great victory!"

"Report, Lord Batu, our casualties have been counted. A total of more than a thousand Mongolian warriors died in the battle.

As for the servant troops, more than five thousand people died in the battle. "After the guards responsible for cleaning the battlefield counted all the data on the battlefield, they came to Batu to report.

"They are all warriors of our Mongolian country. They sacrificed their lives for the country. They must be buried properly. I will personally preside over the funeral." Batu said.

As the commander-in-chief this time, it was his duty to personally bury all the Mongolian troops who died in the battle, and he must do it well.

"Master Batu, I have something to report to you." The officer responsible for counting the corpses knelt on the ground, his body trembling a little.

Batu and all the Mongolian generals present frowned when they saw this scene, because they all knew that an important person might have died.

"What's going on? Is the eldest son of Wanhu dead? Or is the prince of the clan dead?" Batu asked.

"Batu Khan! We, we found the body of King Kolejianzong! His head was shot through by the enemy, and then he fell off his horse and died."

As soon as these words came out, all the Mongolian generals and princes present widened their eyes.

Who is Kuolejian?
He is the uncle of Batu, Meng Ge, Guyu, Baiduer and others. He is the only son of Genghis Khan and his wife Hulan.

This man is also the brother-in-law of military counselor Zhang Yong, the younger brother of Princess Turan Lun, the youngest son of Genghis Khan, and the Mongolian king Kuolejian.

The soldiers were a little helpless. When they found the prince's body, everyone was in disbelief.

No one knew where a bow and arrow came from, piercing this man's entire head.

This prince was raised by Genghis Khan as his legitimate son since he was a child. He was the son of the Great Khan and his favorite princess, Kulan, but he died inexplicably on the battlefield.

The Mongols who were responsible for cleaning the battlefield realized that they were in serious trouble and the matter was serious after discovering the body of the sect king.

According to Ogedai's order, this time the Kuolejian sect, the king will open up his own territory in the west, and is qualified to establish a khanate of his own on this land.

And Kuolejian was also the only descendant of Genghis Khan who came to join the war, and the biological son of Genghis Khan.

"You bastard, you, you read that right, you are really Prince Kuurema." Subotai stepped forward directly, lifted up the general who was responsible for counting the battlefield, and asked.

"Lord Subotai, we have confirmed that he is King Kuole Jianzong."

"I understand, you go down first. Put away King Kuolejian's body and tidy up his appearance. The body must be stored separately and I will handle it myself." Batu frowned and said.

It's so bad! The person who least deserved to die actually died here! In addition to being the youngest son of Genghis Khan, this man is also the brother-in-law of the King of Guanzhong, the military advisor!

How could he die? How could he die?

This, this, how do you explain it to the Great Khan, how do you explain it to the military advisor!
At this moment, Batu could no longer care about anything else. He hurried to the place where the corpse was disposed of, and then personally viewed the corpse of the dead king.

The king, who was only in his twenties, was pale, and his entire face was shot through by bows and arrows.

One of his eyeballs had gone somewhere, and an arrow shot out from the back of his head, smashing his entire face.

If it weren't for the Zongwang armor he was wearing, Batu might not even be able to identify who died.

etc! Why is the arrow shot from the back of the head? Why did this arrow penetrate the back of the head?
The Mongolian army is chasing the enemy! This battle was one-sided. Even if he died, he should have been hit by an arrow.

Rather than being shot with an arrow from behind, even the eyeballs were shot out.

Moreover, all high-level Mongolian officials, not to mention those with the status of a clan king like Kuo Liejian, even ordinary sons of Qianhu, would not rush to fight in the first place.

It will only appear when the battlefield is finally harvested.

In other words, they would only go out to chase the enemy's cavalry when they fled in an organized manner. Under such circumstances, how could he be hit by an arrow in the back?

"Let me ask you, where is the arrow that shot through him?" Batu looked at the person handling the body and asked.

Two Mongolian soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield handed Batu a bow and arrow, the arrow that killed Kuolejian.

Batu's face looked ugly at this time. He stepped forward and pulled out the bow and arrow. It was a wooden arrow.

There is a gleaming arrow on it. The workmanship and structure are not very good. It can even be said to be rough. The arrows used by the Mongols are completely different.

"Have you checked whether this arrow is used by the local army?"

"Lord Batu! We have carefully checked that this arrow is used by the local army and these Bohemian heavy crossbowmen." The Mongolian soldier responsible for handling the corpse said.

Something's wrong! Something's wrong! This is even more wrong.

These crossbowmen were all dealt with in advance, when the Mongolian senior leaders launched a charge to harvest the battlefield.

All these people should have been dead a long time ago, how could anyone suddenly shoot a cold arrow!

No way! No way! Don't worry about it the most. Could it be that someone behind the scenes shot the Kuole Jianzong King from behind?

At this time, Subotai and a group of Mongolian generals, Prince Zong also came over.

"It's unreasonable that we lost the son of Genghis Khan. Our uncle is dead. We should massacre the city in Poland." Meng Ge was the first to raise his arm and said.

Other Mongolian generals also collectively agreed.

Batu turned his head and took a deep look at Brother Meng.

Brother Meng! Not you! If you really dare to do this, things will be very serious!
Not only will Ogedai Khan be angry, but the King of Guanzhong and our military advisor are also not easy to offend!

"What a pity! Prince Kolejian originally wanted to settle down in the west and establish his own khanate here.

This time he also brought a lot of troops, and even brought all the herdsmen in the territory. What should he do now? "A Mongolian general said.

Hearing this, Batu became even more uneasy.

damn it! If Prince Kuolejian dies, then he seems to be the one who will benefit the most!

Because Ogedai Khan said before the Western Expedition that only he and Prince Kuolejian could establish their own khanate in the west.

(End of this chapter)