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

Chapter 13: Bloody Battle, Victory Swings
Whoops!

The bodies of the centaurs fell to both sides!

Boom~
The Centaur's hot blood gushed out, watering the entire ground!

"kill!"

Zhao Shuo continued to gallop forward madly, using the horse's momentum and the sword's power to sweep forward with his saber!

Dangdangdang!

A ring knife, an iron spear, a nail hammer, and a battle axe were almost simultaneously knocked away by Zhao Shuo's saber!

Puff puff puff!

In the flash of the sword, the owners of these four weapons were almost simultaneously cut in half by Zhao Shuo's saber!
"go to hell"

Swish!Swish!Swish!
After killing the four generals, Zhao Shuo still did not slow down at all. With the flash of his sword, he cut the three Kerait soldiers in front of him into two halves!

really!

Just as the historical records say, the saber can cut both the man and the horse into pieces with one strike!
broken!
broken!
broken!
broken!
broken!
Zhao Shuo held the saber in his hand and attacked with all his strength. In just a moment, he killed thirteen warriors of the Kerait tribe!

Moreover, either all the men and horses will be annihilated, or they will be cut in half!

Generally speaking, the beginning of the confrontation between two elite cavalrymen is the most brutal moment, but Zhao Shuo turned it into a one-sided massacre!

Zhao Shuo's whole body was soaked in blood, and he was filled with ferocity. He killed the powerful enemy like killing lambs and slaughtering chickens and dogs!

In just a moment, he cut a bloody path through the dense and elite cavalry of the Kerait tribe and rushed forward!

This...is this still a human being?

"Bartelle!"

"Zhao Shuoba'er!"

"Bater Zhao Shuo!"

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The Mongolian men looked at Zhao Shuo with awe and pride. They didn't have many fancy words, so they could only shout "Bater" madly, their blood boiling, and followed Zhao Shuo closely, bravely killing the enemy!
click!
Click!

In less than a quarter of an hour, a miracle happened!

Like a snow mountain collapsing or a flood bursting a dam, more than 1,400 elite soldiers of the Kerait tribe were completely defeated by the 2,000 Mongolian troops led by Zhao Shuo!
"How powerful! I'm afraid Wei Da'er is not even worthy of carrying the shoes of Zhao Shuo, a vicious wolf! Let's go!"

It is not acceptable to avenge the murder of one's own children and grandchildren!
What Wang Han loves most is himself!

Seeing Zhao Shuo so brave, Wang Han ignored his hatred and urged his horse to go without hesitation, fleeing towards the entrance of Zhezheyundu Valley.

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"Hold on! Hold the valley entrance! This Khan is right here. Anyone who takes a step back will be killed!"

Upon seeing this situation, Temujin personally led 700 warriors to block the entrance to the Zhezheyundu Valley!
Wang Han must die today!
Temujin will not be at peace until Wang Han is dead!

If Wang Han doesn't die, Mongolia will be in danger!

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"Alright! Today is the day! Zhao Shuo, you forced me to do this! My good son Temujin, today it's either you or me!"

Wang Han just valued his life and was unwilling to take risks, but he was by no means lacking in wisdom and decisiveness.

Seeing this situation, he stopped rushing to the valley entrance. Instead, he fled to the flank while offering the highest reward: "Protect this Khan! Protect this Khan! Whoever kills Zhao Shuo will receive a reward of ten thousand gold coins and be granted ten thousand households! He will be my adopted son and will one day inherit the throne of the Kerait tribe!"

"Kill Zhao Shuo and you'll be rewarded with 10,000 gold and 10,000 households

"Protect the Khan!" "There are no cowards among the warriors of the Kerait tribe!"

"Let's fight! Zhao Shuo, go to hell!"

"We have more people than the Mongols, and victory belongs to the Kerait tribe!"

"Whoever kills Zhao Shuo will be the future Khan!"

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The men of the grasslands have long been shed blood and have taken life and death lightly. The warriors of the Kerait tribe are fearless and protect Wang Han with all their strength!

It has to be said that the warriors of the Kerait tribe were also part of the army that would sweep across the world in the future. They had no shortage of elite soldiers and brave generals. Now they were fighting with all their might. How could they take it lightly?
Whoosh whoosh!
The Kerait tribe's hard bows and heavy arrows were fired crazily, enough to break the strongest armor!
Whoosh whoosh!
Lassoes were swung frantically from the flanks towards the Mongolian vanguard, trying to pull them off their horses, or even capture them alive!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless warriors rushed forward, one after another, to block Zhao Shuo head-on! Using their blood and lives, they slowed down the pace of the Mongolian vanguard!
Fight to the death!

Fight to the death!

Fight to the death!

Fight to the death!

The Kerait tribe is fighting to the death!

The Mongolian tribe is also fighting to the death!

Now the key to victory or defeat is obvious: Can Zhao Shuo kill Wang Han before the Kerait troops gather enough forces!

Either Wang Han dies or Mongolia is destroyed!

Both sides have already played their cards, and it is still unknown who will be the winner!
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A quarter of an hour has passed!
Two quarters of an hour have passed!

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An hour has passed!

During this one hour, the most elite troops in the world and the troops second only to their elite fought a life-and-death battle!
Temujin led a team of 700 men, a thousand in total, to defend the valley entrance.

Subutai, Muqali, Zhebe and Borshu each led a team of a thousand men, fought bravely, and suppressed the gathering and gathering of the Kerait tribe.

Zhao Shuo led the vanguard of the Mongolian army and defeated countless Kerait troops that blocked their way. He held on to Wang Han and was determined to kill him!

The soldiers of the Kerait tribe, relying on their numerical advantage, on the one hand constantly tried to gather enough troops to counterattack other Mongolian thousand-man teams, and on the other hand risked their lives to stop Zhao Shuo from hunting down Wang Han.

By now, three of Zhao Shuo's mounts had been killed by Wang Han's army's long-range arrows, and he had to change to a fourth mount!
By now, Zhao Shuo had used up all his arrows! His lasso had long been thrown away!

By now, Zhao Shuo had been wounded dozens of times, his battle robe stained with blood. His entire body looked as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood, like a demon from hell! Furthermore, after an hour of charging with a saber at full force, even Zhao Shuo, gifted with extraordinary talent, had reached his limit!

Up to now, there were less than 1,500 Mongolian cavalrymen following Zhao Shuo!
Of course, now is the critical moment to decide the outcome!
"Great Khan! Dismount! Come here! Come here!"

Hedaheiba Atuer, the most powerful general under Wang Han, knew that he was no match for Zhao Shuo and did not fight him head-on.

He gathered four hundred soldiers, but instead of riding into battle on horseback, they held spears in their hands and formed a large battle array along the hillside!

The solemn and neat muzzles looked down from above, forming a dense forest of steel and a fortress formed by the gun blades!

"it is good!"

Wang Han and his five personal guards jumped off their horses, stumbled, and ran towards the spear formation!
As long as he entered the infantry gun formation on the hillside, he could hold out longer and would most likely achieve final victory.

Once Wang Han is protected, the previous achievements will instantly become illusory.

The scales of victory swung back and forth between the Mongolian and Kereyid tribes, and no one knew who Changshengtian would ultimately favor.

At this moment, Zhao Shuo was less than twenty steps away from Wang Han!
(End of this chapter)