Guangde thirteenth year of the twenty-sixth month.

Just after noon, near the south gate of Jianzhou City, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, whether it was pedestrians coming and going, or soldiers who were originally responsible for guarding the city gate, they were driven to both sides of the road by a group of Goshha wearing thick armor of cowhide.

Originally, the city gate guards wanted to step forward to theorize a few words, but when they saw that Narsa, the commander of the Bayala battalion, also appeared at the city gate, they hurriedly stopped and did not dare to make the slightest move.

This Narsa is a Jurchen general, and he is in charge of the most elite Bayala camp in Jianzhou City, and the lord of the Houjin State has to give three points to him, not to mention the small city gate guard.

Especially a few days ago, because of the insult to the wife and daughter of the Han strategist Wu Qizhi, Narsa was fined five hundred taels of silver [about half of which was transferred to Wu Qizhi by him], and he was full of unhappiness, so naturally no one dared to touch his tiger beard.

However, Narsa's face was gloomy today, not because of the more than two hundred taels of silver, but because he had just received an order from the lord of the country to wait for the envoy of the Great Zhou outside the city.

What is there to welcome the messengers of the Zhou people?

Could it be that when they greet them with a smile, those Han people are willing to give away all the family property and mother-in-law?

In the end, it didn't depend on the swords and guns in the hands of the warriors?!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Narsa hated to turn back to the city immediately, and galloped on Wu Qizhi's mother-in-law, since the money had already been lost, how could he use enough money to succeed.

"Commander."

At this time, a personal soldier came up and reported: "The envoy of the Zhou people is less than five miles away from Jianzhou, should we put on a posture now, or ......?"

"Swing and swing, just swing!"

Narsa shook his horsewhip impatiently, although he was not angry in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey the orders of the lord of the country after all, besides, in addition to the envoy of the Zhou Dynasty, there was also the second prince who was the most favored by the lord.

Let's just give the second prince a face.

Thinking like this, when the soldiers outside set up to greet the distinguished guests, Narsa reluctantly went out of the city gate.

At this time, the Great Zhou Mission was already not far from the city gate, and Narsa gathered her thoughts and was trying to squeeze out a smile, but suddenly heard the sound of hooves behind her like thunder.

Narsaden was furious, looked back and scolded, "Which dog slave is not open-eyed? Dare to disrespect Lao Tzu and order ......"

scolded halfway, but found that it was a group of Mongols who galloped out of the city.

Narsa's face immediately changed again, and he hurriedly ordered the left and right to step forward to block it, and be sure not to clash with the envoys of the Zhou State.

But how can there be time in this hurry?

Only a few Goshkha blocked the door in time, but when they found that it was the Mongols who rushed over, they all hesitated, not knowing whether to stop them or not.

After all, the Jianzhou Jurchens had just risen to prominence, and even until a few years ago, they were still relying on the snort of the Mongols.

Now, although the various departments of Liaodong have been unified, and their strength is far beyond the past, once a person has knelt for a long time, how can his knees be hard to come back in a day or two?

This temporary human wall was already loose and tight, and coupled with the hesitation and hesitation to raise the blade, it was naturally difficult to block the city gate.

So a group of more than 20 horsemen swarmed out.

When they arrived outside the city, the leading Mongols whistled, and the cavalry behind them first lined up with goose wings, and then the two wings were outflanked inward, each with a bow in hand, and the fan surface also seemed to force the Great Zhou mission.

Finished!

Narsa's heart was cold when he saw this, he didn't care whether the envoy of the Zhou State was dead or alive, but he saw that the Mongols were so unscrupulous, and he couldn't do anything at all.

Finished!

Yao Anmin, who was hiding in the crowd and watching, was also cold in his heart, and he was so reckless in the past few days, why are the Mongols still so reckless?!

How can this blatant killing be pleased?

No matter what they think.

The 20 or so Mongolian cavalrymen were already violently approaching within 50 steps of the Great Zhou Mission, each bending their bows and arrows, and they were about to launch the first round of shooting when they only had to close the distance a little closer.

At this moment, a board car in the mission team suddenly stood up, and hundreds of catties of goods fell to the ground in a hurry, and the two wheels were hanging in the air with nowhere to borrow their strength, and they rushed up towards the Mongols!

Seeing the high-flying cart rushing towards it as if it had become a fine and long-legged man, the Mongols, who were preparing to attack, were not stunned.

Some of those who were not strong-minded threw arrows to stop them.

But the feathered arrows were aggressively nailed to the cart, but they were like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no use in the slightest, and even the cart temporarily adjusted its angle to face the most dense direction of the bow and arrows.

At a distance of less than fifty paces, they were charging at each other, one faster than the galloping horse, and the other ...... Ben was on a horse.

The Mongols were not allowed to adjust the formation at all, and the two sides collided in one place!

The Mongolian cavalry at the head subconsciously turned their horses' heads and were about to pass around the sides of the cart, when they never thought that the cart that the man was standing on suddenly fell forward, revealing a big man behind him!

Seeing this scene, not only the Mongols, but even the Jurchens behind couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Could it be ......

It's actually this person, running forward with a cart?

How is this possible?!

But before they could finish their exclamation, the hundreds of pounds of carts were grabbed by the man in his hands, and the dead branches were waved like they.

For a while, it is really like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, no matter whether people and animals are in the way, they will be killed!

In just a blink of an eye, six or seven Mongolian cavalrymen were smashed off his horse!

However, the Mongols are also battle-hardened in the end.

Although this change was hasty, after the remaining Mongolian cavalry dispersed in two times, they invariably raised their bows and arrows, preparing to flank the Angzang Han in front and back.

No matter how wide a board car is, it can't protect the front and rear sides, right?

But before they could attack, the Angzang Han took the lead in rounding the cart and threw it at several of the Mongol cavalrymen!

But seeing the heavy cart whizzing and spinning, its speed was only slightly inferior to the hard bow and crossbow, and those Mongolian cavalry didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were smashed into a bloody blur!

But at the same time, more than ten feather arrows also shot at the Angzang man in front and back.

Seeing that the Angzang man did not dodge or dodge, he pulled out a door-like giant sword from behind his backhand, blocked from left to right, and gently and skillfully dropped those arrows and flew away.

At the same time, without stopping for a moment, he caught up with a Mongolian cavalryman, and split his man and horse into two pieces with his sword in hand.

He then picked up half of the horse's carcass, swayed it out with a heartfelt heart, and smashed another Mongolian more than ten paces away from his horse.

In this way, after only a dozen breaths, the Mongols lost more than half of their staff, and the number of them was less than ten.

And the Angzang Han general was not damaged at all!

After fighting to such a point, the Mongols finally lost their fighting spirit, and I don't know who took the lead in shouting, so they scattered one after another, and even did not dare to return to Jianzhou City, and fled directly to the nearby mountains and forests.

The Ang Tibetan Han general did not chase after him, but only walked around the battlefield with a bloodstained and leisurely attitude, but whenever he found the Mongols who were still alive, he stepped forward with a sword and a sword.

After confirming that there was no more life, he walked to the city gate in a hurry.

All the Jurchens, including Narsa, subconsciously raised their blades, but they couldn't help but tremble their hands and turn their legs and stomachs.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer, some Goshha began to retreat into the city without even waiting for orders, and even Narsa wondered whether he should close the city gate first, so that the killing god would not break in and slaughter him.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the Angzang Han general raise his voice: "This official is Sun Shaozong, the deputy envoy of the Great Zhou, is there a convenient place to wash in the city?" ”

Da Zhou ...... Vice-Envoy?

What kind of monster did the emperor of this Zhou Dynasty send?!

And......

Sending this monster over is really just to make peace with the army?!