The victory has been achieved, and the Mongolian army outside the city has completely relaxed. On the stone fort, the flag of Dayue was pulled down. As the cold wind drifted, the golden snake flag of the Luoshen tribe was inserted into the highest point, and his ambition was satisfactory.

Full, he slowly rode his horse toward the open door of the stone fort, and easily chatted and joked with the patriarchs around him.

No one would have thought that when you are completely relaxed, it is the moment of death. A sudden scream broke out in the snow-covered forest. A cavalry jumped out of the snow-capped forest like lightning, carrying the shadow of death.

He rushed over and took the lead, a big dark horse with a superb stamina, leading the other horses more than ten meters. Like a black ghost, he rushed into the loose Mongolian army from the side. And the black war horse

Afterwards, a standard cavalry vanguard followed with a roar, like a handful of burnt red chrome, easily penetrated the Mongolian army.

Qiqige's smile condensed on his face, turned his head, his mouth could no longer be closed, and he stared blankly at the army that suddenly came out. There were not many people on the other side, and he would never surpass him.

One thousand people, but at this time it was a deadly moment. Some of our troops entered the fort and were fighting the stubborn enemy in the final desperate battle to completely harvest the victory into their pockets, while the other part was squeezed into the city.

The head was celebrating victory, and outside the city, more Mongolian soldiers had already been sheathed, put away their bows and arrows, and gathered together relaxedly in groups of three or three. At this moment, the entire team could no longer be considered a group.

The army is here.

Wherever this cavalry with only more than a hundred people passed, blood burst out and screamed in pain. The Mongolian army, who was unprepared, was killed and blood flowed into a river. This cavalry forced a bloody alley to flow out.

Most Mongolian soldiers were chopped down without a single arrow, and more men had just raised their sabers and had their heads lost.

"Break the formation!" Yan Xiaoyi and Hao Ren shouted loudly. More than a hundred cavalrymen followed the two of them tightly and advanced without hesitation, pushing forward from the blood alley they had come out of, and they didn't even look at both sides.

The panicked Mongolian army was because behind them, there were 300 infantry soldiers led by Jiang Xu, who slaughtered dragons and tigers.

Yun Zhao was far ahead of his horse, and his target was the enemy leader who was flying under the banner. Yun Zhao knew that the number of enemies was far greater than his own. Now the panic was just caught off guard by himself. If the opponent was relieved,

Come to your senses, once you organize a large-scale resistance, your newcomers will definitely not be able to stop the enemy's counterattack. Only by making the enemy more chaotic and more panic can victory fall into your hands. And make the enemy even more

The most effective way to make them unable to organize a counterattack is to kill their chief generals. The Mongolian army is different from the Dayue army. Even if a unit with an extremely complete military system like Dayue, once the chief general is killed, the army will be in panic.

, let alone the army is not just the Mongolian tribal army at the level of tribal leaders.

Yun Zhao was so powerful that every time the black Yi Shuihan swung it, it brought a bloody rain. Countless Mongolian soldiers who were blocking Yun Zhao's path were easily chopped off the horse, and no one could stop Yun Zhao's attack.

Yun Zhao chose the shortest route and rushed straight to the figures with the appearance of several leaders under the banner opposite.

Qiqige finally came to his senses, waved his whip and shouted angrily: "Stop him!" The soldiers around him immediately shouted and rushed forward. They were the most elite soldiers of Qiqige, who usually enjoyed more than other people.

Much higher treatment, armor, excellent war horses, wine, meat and women, such high treatment naturally requires their high rewards. At this time, even if they know that rushing forward is a dead end, they cannot turn back.

Yun Zhao put his backhand back into Xie Shuihan, took out Pojun, gently stroked his hand on the quiver next to the saddle, and three rain arrows were already locked in his hand, and he opened his bow, and with a slight sound, three

The feather arrows shot out at the same time, tearing the air through. Almost as the roar of the arrows sounded, three feather arrows were inserted into the faces of three of the guards who rushed up. The three of them fell down without saying a word.

The cavalry rushed up had a big uproar. At this time, the two sides were still nearly two hundred steps away. The other side actually shot three arrows at two hundred steps away, hitting three people.

Three arrows were shot out, and Yun Zhao did not stop. Three more feather arrows were squeezing in his hand, raising his bow and firing the arrow.

The Mengqi on the opposite side waved his saber desperately, hoping that the feather arrow would hit him away in the future, but it was obvious that the speed of the feather arrow was beyond their expectations, and the power attached to the arrow also surprised them. Two more cavalrymen

Falling off the horse, another lucky person cut off the feather arrow, successfully deflecting the arrow slightly, but only the arrow with more than a foot left was still thrust into his shoulder with a loud scream, and his hands were screaming.

The saber inside fell to the ground, and the cavalry fought desperately to escape.

Qiqige looked at the guy carrying the black war horse who was like a god of death, and his hands and feet were cold. He watched his opponent pull the bow three times and shoot nine arrows, nine of whom he relied on the most and bravest tribes.

The warrior died seven times and two wounded, and a person's name flashed through his mind like lightning. It was only half a year before he rose, a name that made people frightened.

"Hei Sha, that's the Hei Sha!" Qiqi exclaimed.

Hearing the name of Heisha, the two small tribe leaders next to him did not say a word, and then pulled the horse and fled. They had heard of the power of Heisha for a long time. He was a super shooter who could hit the enemy's key points within two hundred steps.

Now, they had been forced to about 180 steps by Yun Zhao. Seeing the big bow in the opponent's hand, the two patriarchs had only one thought, and they were farther away from him.

The sharp arrow roared over several soldiers who were still rushing forward and rushed straight to the leaders under his command. The three arrows were shot out, but Yun Zhao did not see the result, and silently inserted back to Pojun, pulling out Yi again

Shui Han, the enemy closest to him, was only a dozen steps, and at the speed of a war horse, it was only a breath.

Yes! Yun Zhao shouted loudly, Yi Shuihan slashed down, and the sharp blade slashed down without any obstacles, with a broken knife and a broken head. The dark clouds stepped on the snow and flew across the hooves, Yun Zhao's body was lowered, just avoiding it

A saber that was chopping towards him, Yi Shuihan stretched out horizontally, and relied on the speed of dark clouds stepping on the snow, dragged the abdomen of the Mengqi, with Yi Shuihan's sharpness and dark clouds stepping on the snow, Yun Zhao almost

Without any effort, he broke open this pretty good armor and cut open the man's abdomen. His intestines surged out of the thrust. The Mongolian army whined loudly and threw away the

The saber, who covered the wound with one hand and held the flowing intestines with the other hand, wanted to stuff him back, but the wound was too big. He only supported him for two breaths and then fell off the horse with a pale face.

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The last Mongolian cavalry reacted very quickly. When he saw Yi Shuihan coming to his face, he was a iron bridge and fell on his back. Yi Shuihan passed by his face, and the strong wind blew.

It hurts, but he successfully avoids this knife. He is lucky in his heart. Yun Zhao rushed over and it is impossible to turn around and chop him. But what he never expected was that Yun Zhao's sword was gone.

The war horse under his crotch was dark clouds and snow, but it was in a state of inability to let go. His head swayed and hit the abdomen of the war horse under his crotch. The horse was neighed with a sad voice, and was hit and fell down horizontally.

, pressed one of the legs of the horse cavalry tightly on it, and a clear sound of breaking came from the bones.

Qiqige was shocked. Seeing Yun Zhaoru flying, he turned around and ran away. The other two beside him saw the opportunity faster than him, and had already turned around and escaped, and he wanted to start escaping.

And the opportunity to escape, the leaders of these medium-sized tribes, such as Qiqige, are indeed much worse than those of these small leaders who are escaping for a whole day, because they have too much experience in escaping. As a small tribe,

If the patriarch is a little weaker in his ability to escape, he will probably not be able to survive their current age.

Jiang Xu was very happy, very happy. He was standing at the forefront of the entire army. A few days ago, he seemed to have forgotten the pain of destroying the boards of the army. He waved an iron rod in his hand, and there were always thirty or fifty.

Jin, roaring and taking every step, he swung a stick. There was no move, just a move, Taishan pressed the top, no matter whether you were a horse or a person in front, he would swing it down with one stick, and no matter whether it was a person or a horse,

Even the big guy who was as big as a bear, everyone saw that even the war horse was beaten by this god-like killer and fell down softly. They were extremely frightened and they all walked away.

The Meng cavalry in front of the infantry were rushing into pieces by the cavalry led by Yun Zhaoyan Xiaoyi. Before he could come back to his senses, he was ruthlessly attacked by the infantry again. Jiang Xu beat Yun Zhao's way of fighting.

, even more fierce and more shocking. Seeing another Mengqin rider jumping high and hitting his head out of reach by Jiang Xu, Meng soldiers around him shouted and fled in all directions.

Slaughtering tigers and bears repeatedly, making this guy abide by military discipline, which is even more fleeing than climbing to the sky. Anyway, today is a chaotic battle, and this killer god is in front of him, which has relieved a lot of pressure on the infantry.

Now, Jiang Xu, with his own strength, scared these mafia and fled in scattered ways, making it easier for them to kill.

More than 300 infantrymen were lined up in a row, forming three more platoons, shouting horns and raising their spears, and firmly advancing forward. The spears in their hands were more than three meters long, poking horses and poking people.

,Each poked out was dozens of spearheads, and the Mengqi, who had lost their formation and speed, had no choice but to resist and were stabbed and dropped from the horse.

Although these infantry hold the cheapest spear in their hands, their lethality is extremely amazing. The spear in each hand is more than a foot long, while the long pole behind it is as long as three meters long, which is unique to Bayankala Mountains.

Made of golden bamboo, it is extremely tactile. If you wrap vines soaked with tung oil on the outside, it is a sharp weapon like Yi Shuihan, and it is extremely difficult to cut off ordinary sabers.

The sudden incident shocked the Mongolian army. The Mongolian army, who was celebrating on the city, wanted to send a rescue from the city to rescue the chaotic army, but the stone fort was not big, and the people who rushed to the city were too much.

There are many, it is not easy to go up, but it is not easy to come down. The siege road has not been fully filled in. When you come, you can fly over at speed, but when you go back, there is no space for acceleration. Before the city gate,

A large number of Mongolian troops were still crowding in. At this time, they were suddenly attacked. Before they could come back to their senses, they looked back at the chaotic battlefield. The city gate was blocked at this time.
Chapter completed!