The rain became heavier and heavier, and everyone was drenched, and the white banner behind Temujin was swept up by the wind, and a horn swept into Temujin's face. [Eight?] [一(( ?〉〕. Temujin was slightly startled, turned his head, and watched the nine horns on the banner dance wildly in the wind. The eyes of Mu Huali, Borshu, Chilaowen, and Borhu also fell on the banner with Temujin's gaze.

Mu Huali suddenly shouted: "Great Khan, the direction of the wind has changed, the direction of the wind has changed, and the wind is blowing towards them again." ”

The other three people reacted immediately, and the weather, which seemed to have been against the Mongol army since the beginning of the war, finally changed, and the cold wind and freezing rain poured over the side of the coalition forces in Zamuhe.

"Could it be that the Immortal Heaven is not on my side?" On the other side of the battlefield, Zamuhe, who was commanding the coalition forces, wiped the rain from his face and watched in disbelief at the sudden change in weather.

Borshu immediately said: "Great Khan, it's time, ride the wind to change direction, we should give them the final blow." ”

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The broken armor and skulls rolled on the ground together, and the stumps of the swords and guns clutched out a rain of blood that flew into the sky, blood gushing like a spring, and the warriors on both sides were fighting to the death. The Mongol soldiers, whose throats had been pierced by a large hole, fell, and the Zatar soldiers, whose chests had been pierced by sharp spears, could not stand up, and the Ulugu, the busy, the barbarian, the beggars, and the Taiyichi, the dead fell forever, the blood gushed out like a spring, and the living war soil was still desperately trying to kill and continue to cause more deaths.

The vast Kuaitian Plain is like a huge and mysterious whirlpool, constantly rolling life into it, and finally crushing into sand, turning into dust, and disappearing between heaven and earth in an instant.

The soldiers who were engaged in the battle with the enemy in front of them were stabbed by a shot behind them and fell to the ground screaming, but the soldiers who dodged the swords and guns could not avoid the sudden attack of cold arrows, and the light of the sword and the rain of red blood continued to flash in the air, and blood and rain flowed on the ground. The grass of many people who have stepped on both sides of the enemy has turned red. The humid air was filled with the smell of blood.

The generals of the Mongol army were very brave, Jebe shot ten arrows with the scriptures, Butai dismantled three spears, Belgutai replaced two war horses, the whole body of the master and the fearful man were stained red with blood, and every general who rushed to the battlefield took the lead and fought hard. And the side of the Red Bank Alliance Army did not show weakness, and the leaders of various departments went into battle in person, and they were inseparable from the Mongol army.

The wind grew stronger, the rain became heavier, and the deaths mounted, and as time went on, most of the forces on both sides were thrown into the battlefield. The stalemate lasted for the afternoon, and this was no longer a contest between the two sides in arranging troops, arranging formations, and fighting skills, but a test of whose spirit was stronger and whose will was firmer.

Temujin looked around him, and there were only three thousand men left. Among them, there are 1,200 people who are waiting for the guards, and the four captains of the waiting guards, Mu Huali, Borshu, Chi Lao Wen, and Borhu, are still standing behind them, standing still.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and everyone was drenched, and the white banner behind Temujin was swept up by the wind, and a horn swept into Temujin's face. Temujin was slightly startled, turned his head, and watched the nine horns on the banner dance wildly in the wind. The eyes of Mu Huali, Borshu, Chilaowen, and Borhu also fell on the banner with Temujin's gaze.

Mu Huali suddenly shouted: "Great Khan, the direction of the wind has changed, the direction of the wind has changed, and the wind is blowing towards them again." ”

The other three people reacted immediately, and the weather, which seemed to have been against the Mongol army since the beginning of the war, finally changed, and the cold wind and freezing rain poured over the side of the coalition forces in Zamuhe.

"Could it be that the Immortal Heaven is not on my side?" On the other side of the battlefield, Zamuhe, who was commanding the coalition forces, wiped the rain from his face and watched in disbelief at the sudden change in weather.

Borshu immediately said: "Great Khan, it's time, ride the wind to change direction, we should give them the final blow." ”

Temujin nodded, and suddenly said, "Uncle Zahe, it's time for you to appear." ”

Zahe dared not to perk up, straightened his waist, and said, "Temujin Khan, what do you want me to do for you?" ”

Temujin smiled and said, "Uncle Zahe, I will give you two thousand men, and you will lead your three hundred men to attack the left flank of the enemy army under the banner of the Kerebu." ”

Zahe dared not to be stunned for a moment, but immediately understood, and said, "Honor, Temujin Khan." ”

Temujin turned his head and said, "Mu Huali, Borshu, Chilaowen, Borhu, the four of you will go with me to attack the enemy's right flank, and this time we must defeat them." ”

"Honor, big respect."

"The wind has changed, and it is the Immortal Heaven that blesses us."

As the last men and horses of the Mongol army joined the battlefield, especially Temujin, who was the Khan of the Mongols, the morale of the entire Mongol army was boosted, and the knives and guns began to shine sharply again.

In fact, the men and horses on both sides of the battlefield are intertwined together, the direction is not so clear, and the change in the direction of the wind does not have a great impact on the coalition forces, but the psychological changes brought to people are the most terrifying.

"The direction of the wind has changed, it is the immortal heavens who are no longer bless us, we are going to lose."

"Changshengtian is on the side of the Mongol army, and it is impossible for us to win."

The pessimistic mood6 continued to spread throughout the coalition forces, and the strong will began to waver, the morale that was once high suddenly plummeted, and the corners of the coalition forces began to loosen, and the men and horses were retreating. However, at this time, Zamuhe got another piece of bad news.

The leader of the Naiban tribe came to Zamuhe: "Gul Khan, Kereh ...... The men and horses of the Kreb tribe also joined the battle. What do we do now? ”

Zamuhe was taken aback and said, "Bu Yilu Black Khan, are you telling the truth?" The men and horses of the Kereb tribe also joined the war? ”

Bu Yilu said heihe: "That's right, I can see it very clearly, they are fighting the black flag of the Kerebu, and Zahe dares not to participate in the war with his two sons, is this still wrong?" "He had been fighting with the Kereh tribe for a long time in Naiman, so he was very familiar with the habits and generals of the Kereh tribe.

"Wang Han, this old fox, I can't imagine that he will choose to send troops to fight at this time." In fact, if Zamuhe and Buyiluhei were a little calmer at this time, or if they looked more closely, it would not be difficult to see that this so-called Kereh tribe was just dressed up by the Mongol army. In fact, the only people who were really considered to be the Kreb tribe were Zaheda, his two sons, and 300 personal soldiers. However, due to the huge psychological gap caused by the change of wind direction, the two not only lost the patience to continue to observe, but also lost their correct judgment. At the same time, it completely defeated Zamuhe's confidence to continue to fight.

"Bu Yilu Black Khan, Changshengtian is not on my side, it seems that we are going to lose. While it's still too late, let's run, if we are surrounded by the Mongol army, we won't be able to escape. Zamuhe finally made a decision, ignoring the men and horses of the other ten tribes, and led the men and horses of the Zata tribe to retreat to the east.

Seeing this, Bu Lu Hei immediately led Naiman's men and horses, left the battlefield, and was defeated to the north.

"Zamuhe has fled, and Gul Khan has fled."

The last straw that crushed Luo Luo finally came, and the coalition army finally began to collapse, and the leaders of the other nine divisions cursed the injustice and cowardice of Gul Khan, and began to flee from the battlefield. The once-thriving Red Bank Alliance lasted less than a month before falling apart with the defeat of the Battle of Koyitian.

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"Victorious, finally victorious. They finally defeated Zamuhe, and the Mongols finally defeated the powerful Red Bank Alliance on their own. ”

Temujin stood on a small dirt slope and watched as only sporadic resistance of the enemy remained on the battlefield, while the Mongol army strictly adhered to Temujin's pre-battle orders: "If the enemy is defeated, pursue the victory, and no private person shall plunder." All the spoils of war will be distributed uniformly after the battle" are all in pursuit of the fleeing enemy army.

"With the defeat of Zamuhe, the Zata tribe will be devastated, the Kereh tribe will be greatly damaged, and the Mongols will become the most powerful tribe in the steppe. Habul Khan's era of Hui Huang is coming again. Temujin thought excitedly, "No, no, I want to cross Habul Khan, I want to establish a new Mongol tribe, I want the tribes of the whole steppe to be called by the name of Mongolia, I want to make the whole steppe a powerful country." ”

Temu was truly immersed in his dream, and saw the Pegasus running up to him, panting, "Great Khan, go and see, Altan, Talitai, and Kucha'er have violated your orders and are plundering the spoils of war. ”

Temujin's face changed slightly, Altan and Taritai were his own uncles, and Kucha'er was the son of Altan and his cousin. They dared to take the lead in violating the military discipline he had set before the war. Temujin immediately said in a deep voice: "Where are they? Take me with you. ”

"Lao Tzu's affairs can be taken care of by you? Whoever grabs what belongs to whom, this is a rule that has been laid down on the grassland for hundreds of years. Don't say it's you, even if Temujin is here, he can't control us. We are also the descendants of Habul, and didn't Temujin also have nothing? Now that he is a Mongolian Khan, he wants to take care of me! Get out of the way, don't get in the way here! ”

Alitai faced Borshu and withdrew, and several people in Belgutai shouted loudly. Aletan, Kucha'er also sneered on the side, Borshu, Heqi'er, Belgutai also brought more than 300 people, forming a semi-encirclement situation against them, and Altan, Talitai and Kucha'er had more than 200 subordinates, surrounded by a circle to protect the things they had grabbed, and both sides did not give an inch.