Usurpation of Mongolia: My father-in-law is Genghis Khan

Chapter 11 At dawn today, horses trampled upon the royal court!
Boom~~
The alarm raised by the Kerait scouts was of little use. When the Mongolian army rushed into the mouth of the Zhezheyundu Mountain Grand Canyon, only a few Kerait soldiers rushed out of their tents and urgently searched for war horses to meet the enemy.

What greeted them was still a terrifying rain of arrows!

As I said, the battle between masters is just a matter of seconds! If these Kerait warriors mounted their horses and picked up their bows and arrows, they wouldn't necessarily be any worse than the Mongolian warriors.

However, when they were neither riding horses nor holding bows and arrows, they were like eagles without claws and tigers without teeth!
Countless warriors of the Kerait tribe fell down after being shot by arrows without even a groan.

The Mongolian army didn't care about their lives and continued to charge forward. They didn't even care about killing people, and went straight to the herd of horses tied up by the Kerait tribe.

Click, click, click!
The ring knife fell and the reins of the war horses were cut off one by one!

Huhuhu~~
The Mongols set the Kerait tribe's tents and carts on fire, turning them into blazing torches.

Herod
Without their riders and restraints, the war horses were running around in panic in the burning military camp, which not only exacerbated the chaos and increased panic, but also prevented Wang Han's army from riding on the horses in time, slowing down the speed of Wang Han's army's assembly!

Disrupting the enemy's order is far more important than killing a few sleeping enemies!
No one taught this truth to the people on the grassland, but actual combat is the best teacher.

After two hundred years of brutal wars and killings, the Mongols' understanding of war has long been deeply ingrained in their bones. Everything should be as it should be, and they are so familiar with it!

They are by no means reckless men who rely solely on their bravery, but a group of experts in war and killing!

"Enemy attack!"

"The enemy is attacking!"

"The Mongols are coming!"

"Khasar deceived us! Temujin is here for revenge!"

"We've been fooled! Temujin is truly an ungrateful person!"

"Draw your knife and fight them!"

"Kill! Kill them all!"

……

It was not until this time that fierce roars were heard from the Kerait military camp!

Dududu~~
A desolate horn blared, sounding the alarm throughout the royal court! The Kerait warriors mounted their steeds, picked up their swords and spears, and began to fight back!
But it was too late.

The Mongols had 700 men in a thousand-man team, and the 5,600 troops were divided into eight thousand-man teams.

Among them, five teams of a thousand men rampaged in the military camp, constantly breaking up Wang Han's gathered troops and not giving them the opportunity to assemble on a large scale.

Although the Mongolian army was much smaller in number than Wang Han's army, they were able to defeat Wang Han's army by surprise attack, using organized troops against unorganized troops and concentrated troops against dispersed troops. They always gained local troop advantages and had the upper hand!
Zhao Shuo led three thousand-man teams totaling 2,100 troops as the vanguard of the entire army and attacked Wang Han's golden tent.

"kill!"

Zhao Shuo swung his long sword, and a flash of sword light passed by, and a big head flew up into the sky!

"cut!"

Zhao Shuo split Huashan with all his might, his long sword slashing down. The Kerait warrior in front of him raised his ring sword to block, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot! Zhao Shuo's horse was swift and his sword was heavy, and he smashed the ring sword down on the warrior's head with his long sword!
puff!
In an instant, Zhao Shuo's long sword and the warrior's ring sword hit the warrior's head at the same time! It split into four pieces, red and white!

"Go to hell!" The three Kerait warriors did not meet the enemy head-on, but instead suddenly attacked from the side. Three scimitars fell almost at the same time, and cruel and bloodthirsty smiles appeared on their faces!
"Die!"

Zhao Shuo's speed didn't slow down at all. He leaned back, extended his right hand with the knife, and slashed diagonally! Almost at the same time, he cut through their lower abdomens, and blood spurted out!

"Zhao Shuo, stay here!"

woo~~
A fierce general from the Kerait tribe led over two hundred warriors and took advantage of the situation to charge forward! With gusts of fierce wind, the mace came crashing down viciously at Zhao Shuo, who was leaning back and hadn't gotten up yet!

"It's you that damn it!"

when!
With a loud bang, Zhao Shuo swung his long sword upward with his right hand, knocking his mace away! Then, taking advantage of the moment when the two horses' stirrups shifted, he grabbed the silk ribbon of his armor with his left hand! Using it as a shield, he flung it forward!
Puff puff!
The three sledgehammers and one iron bone ball of the Kerait tribe had no time to retract their attacks and smashed the fierce general into a pool of meat paste!
"Hahaha!"

Zhao Shuo laughed out loud, and the sword light flashed again, setting off a bloody storm!
The Mongolian warriors behind him were all brave and rushed forward!

The Kerait army of more than 200 people was dispersed by them in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't even slow down their speed!

Quite the contrary!

The horses galloped. Zhao Shuo's vanguard was gaining speed! They were like a raging wind, carrying immense potential energy! In less than two quarters of an hour, they had defeated nine of the Kerait's intercepting forces and were drawing ever closer to Wang Han's golden tent.

……

"Where is Wang Han? You treacherous wretch! Today, I, Zhao Shuo, will ride my horse into the royal court and ask you to come out and die!"

Zhao Shuo became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He was invincible, his blood boiling all over his body, and his roars were like the roars of a tiger, resounding throughout the royal court!

"Zhao Shuo! You're looking for death!"

A cry of great resentment came from the mouth of Wang Han's only son, Sang Kun. He gathered a thousand elite soldiers under his command and rushed to reinforce from the rear.

Sang Kun rode on a galloping warhorse, holding the spear high in his hand, flashing a cold light, and stabbed towards Zhao Shuo!

It must be pointed out that Sang Kun’s choice to fight Zhao Shuo head-on was not entirely wrong.

After two hundred years of the survival of the fittest, the dominance of military force on the grassland is absolute.

A grassland man, no matter how despicable, narrow-minded, incompetent, impulsive, short-sighted, or gossipy he is... in terms of martial arts, he is absolutely a qualified warrior.

Including Sangkun!

In reality, Sangkun was comparable to Temujin in every way, so how could he truly be considered incompetent? He was a formidable general of the Kerait tribe! He was only forty years old this year, at the peak of his powers!

Of course, Sang Kun and Zhao Shuo had fought each other six months earlier, and Sang Kun was no match for Zhao Shuo. So, in the Black Pine Forest, Sang Kun turned his horse and fled, unwilling to fight Zhao Shuo to the death. Later, after Zhao Shuo shot Sang Kun in the cheek with an arrow, Sang Kun narrowly escaped death and finally fled in panic.

But then again, Sang Kun doesn't really need to defeat Zhao Shuo now!
No matter what, it was the Kerait tribe that had the advantage in terms of military strength! As long as Sangkun could temporarily hold back Zhao Shuo's attack and disrupt the Mongol army's rhythm, the Kerait tribe would be able to gather enough troops and turn defeat into victory!
And Zhao Shuo will eventually be Sang Kun's prisoner, and he can do whatever he wants to him!

Therefore, Sang Kun now chooses to fight Zhao Shuo directly.

But then again, Sang Kun had only used common sense to estimate Zhao Shuo's strength six months from now. He underestimated Zhao Shuo, who was well-versed in history and harbored deep malice towards him. Six months prior, when Zhao Shuo and Sang Kun dueled, they were allies, and since Sang Kun couldn't be killed, Zhao Shuo didn't give his all. However, influenced by his terrifying martial arts talent, Zhao Shuo's martial arts skills had improved rapidly over the past six months!

(End of this chapter)