Usurping the Mongols: My Father-in-Law is Genghis Khan

“How… How could this be?”

Less than a quarter of an hour into the war, Taiyang Khan, watching from the hillside, his face changed drastically, and he let out a cry of alarm.

To be fair, the Naiman people's combat strength was indeed lower than that of the Mongols, and they were indeed slowly declining.

However, the Mongols' horses were indeed not as good as the Naiman's, and they had come from afar, with both men and horses exhausted.

If the Naiman people persisted for a while longer, and the Mongols' physical strength was exhausted, it wouldn't be impossible to put up a fight.

However, Taiyang Khan was completely unaware of this.

Seeing the Mongols so brave, he immediately panicked.

Even if you try to prick him with a needle, you won't find a single gap!”

“Temujin is so brave! Then… then who are the four people beside Temujin?

They are simply like wolves entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable!”

“These are the four mastiffs that my Temujin Anda feeds with human flesh and tethers with iron chains!

Their foreheads seem to be cast from copper, their mouths are like chisels, and their tongues are like awls.

In days of battle, they feed on human flesh and are utterly unstoppable.

Today, Temujin has released the chains that bind them, so of course, they are unusually excited and charging desperately.

If the Khan asks for the names of those four fierce dogs, the ones on Temujin's left are Jebe and Khubilai, and the ones on the right are Jelme and Subutai.” Jamukha described vividly.

“Who is that leading the numerous troops charging behind them?” Taiyang Khan continued to ask.

“That is Hoelun, the mother who feeds her sons with human flesh.

At the age of three, he could eat a whole calf, and after growing up, he could swallow a whole person without any problem;

he wears three layers of armor, and three strong oxen cannot pull him!

When he gets angry and draws his bow, he can shoot a cold arrow that travels three miles, piercing through a dozen or twenty people!

He is my Temujin Anda's brother, named Qasar!” Jamukha described exaggeratedly.

“Then… then what should we do?” Taiyang Khan was already completely distraught.

Of course, Taiyang Khan knew that Jamukha's words were somewhat exaggerated.

However, the people of the grasslands are accustomed to using metaphors to describe things.

He did not feel that Jamukha was deceiving him at all.

Taiyang Khan cried out in panic, “Retreat! This Khan wants to retreat a bit, lest he be captured by the Mongols.”

What an incompetent fool!

Seeing this, Jamukha despised Taiyang Khan even more.

Just now, Jamukha was indeed deliberately trying to scare Taiyang Khan—anyway, the Naiman people were about to be destroyed, and he didn't want to be an enemy of Temujin, so why not do Temujin a favor?

Furthermore, he also wanted to prove to Temujin that although he, Jamukha, was now like a stray dog, his wisdom alone was enough to influence the battle!

He, Jamukha, was just like you, Temujin, a remarkable hero on the grasslands!

So, taking advantage of the chaos of Taiyang Khan's standard retreating, he whispered to his confidants, “Tell my Anda Temujin what I just said to Taiyang Khan.

And tell him that Taiyang Khan has been verbally criticized by me and is already retreating in fear.

Anda, charge bravely, victory will surely belong to you.

And I, Jamukha, have already left the Naiman tribe.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jamukha prepared to leave in the chaos.

In his opinion, although the Naiman people's defeat was certain, and although Taiyang Khan was retreating in fear, the Naiman people could at least persist for more than an hour.

This amount of time was already enough for him to escape.

However, it was at this moment!

Dong dong dong~~

A series of rumbling sheepskin drums suddenly sounded!

“Black Riders, with me, invincible! Kill!”

Immediately afterward, with a chorus of hundreds of people shouting, the rumbling of horses' hooves sounded, and the entire ground was trembling slightly!

“This… This is…”

Jamukha looked forward and immediately took a deep breath, his eyes widening.

It could be said that everything that had happened before today was within Jamukha's expectations.

However, now, the battle situation had completely exceeded his imagination!

The Black Riders advanced, hundreds of heavy cavalry, crossing the central army led by Qasar, crossing the vanguard troops led by Temujin and the four Mongol mastiffs, charged straight towards Taiyang Khan's standard!

They did not form small teams of three or five people according to traditional grassland warfare but formed dense square formations.

They were all covered in heavy armor, with face curtains, chicken necks, and chest plates complete.

The horses were also covered in heavy armor, with horse armor, rear flaps, and parasites complete.

Man and horse were one, like a hideous monster made of steel.

Hundreds of heavy cavalry together seemed to form a terrifying machine born for war!

Although there were only two hundred riders, the feeling they gave was like Mount Tai pressing down on top!

Obviously, they were Temujin's trump card, taking advantage of the opportunity that Taiyang Khan's standard was retreating and the morale of the entire army had plummeted, to directly break through the Naiman people's blockades and kill Taiyang Khan!

“Stop them!”

“Don't let them get close to the standard!”

“Protect Taiyang Khan!”

… …

If this cavalry charged elsewhere, the Naiman people, seeing the enemy's sharp offensive, could still maneuver.

However, the target of this heavy cavalry was the Naiman Khan, Taiyang Khan, so they had no choice.

Countless Naiman warriors shouted loudly, desperately trying to stop them.

However, all of this was in vain!

The vast majority of their arrows could not penetrate the heavy armor of these cavalry at all.

Their ordinary swords and spears could hardly inflict fatal damage on these heavy riders.

And the heavy maces and heavy arrows of these heavy riders were simply death on contact!

They were accustomed to sparse battle formations and could not withstand the dense formation of these heavy armored cavalry!

Even their combat power was far from being a match for these heavy armored knights.

Especially the Mongol general charging at the front, wearing gold-lacquered iron armor and holding a long saber.

“Die!”

With a roar like a tiger, the long saber in his hand flashed with light like a training, directly splitting the oncoming Naiman general in half, man and horse together.

The blood was dripping, his fierce power was terrifying, he was simply like a demon god walking out of hell!

“Does Temujin even have the Iron Pagoda that the Jurchens pride themselves on?” Jamukha was shocked.

Jamukha was not surprised by the performance of Temujin's army just now.

He was confident that if he were in their place, he could do the same.

However, this heavy cavalry was indeed beyond Jamukha's expectations.

He couldn't figure out how Temujin got so much full heavy armor!

Could it be that Temujin's ability really exceeded his by a lot?

Jamukha, who had always been calm, was a little dazed when he saw these heavy cavalry coming.

“Mr. Jamukha, Mr. Jamukha!”

Taiyang Khan's voice sounded not far from Jamukha, saying, “Who is that general wearing gold-lacquered iron armor?

Why is he so brave?”