The place of decisive battle is very wide.

And the Battle of Nine Tigers is just a small place.

Guan Jinhan and Huang Hu were ordered to clean the battlefield before. After learning about the raid of the Mongolian and Yuan army, they each organized a force of about a thousand households.

"Hurry up. Come with us." The two of them rode their horses and took the elite soldiers to the battlefield.

The rest of the people continued to clean the battlefield and treat the wounded.

As they left, this vast land of decisive battle was filled with blood and corpses. There were very few people standing. The vultures in the sky finally couldn't help falling and began to eat the corpses.

"Get out of here." Some people in the Han army couldn't help but shout, bent their bows and shot these vultures.

The battlefield of the Battle of Nine Tigers.

Ren Jiuhu was in trouble in the sea, but was held back by the Han army.

Although they were brave and good at fighting, they were equally matched with the Han army. However, their number was small. With Huang Hu, Guan Jinhan led his troops to the battlefield.

The Han army's siege outside was becoming stronger and stronger. The situation became increasingly unfavorable to the Mongolian Yuan. The situation became increasingly unfavorable, and the Mongolian Yuan people became increasingly crazy.

"Kill!!!!!!!" A Mongolian Centurion was killed by eight wounds, and five people were killed in the formation, almost drying their blood, but he still roared and rushed towards a Han army with a steel knife.

The Han army soldiers did not retreat, and stabbed forward with a spear in their hands. The centurion of the Mongol Yuan was stabbed to death, but he was also stabbed.

The knife slashed his armor without causing any external injuries, but it was powerful and the shield hit was very effective.

"It must be green. What a tenacious guy." The Han army soldier said in his heart, then he rushed towards his next target with a spear in the armed battle.

Wu Nian is also a mortal, not a god. He cannot teleport, run from the south of the battlefield, fight against all tens of thousands of households, and then kill them one by one.

What's more, his body could no longer hold on and he fought with a ten thousand households again.

This work was completed by all Han troops.

Ten days pass away, destroying the world.

Houyi drew his bow and shot nine of him.

As casualties increased, the Han army's encirclement gradually narrowed. The Mongolian and Yuan army were still fighting, but their movements became smaller and smaller.

News that Wanyan Xian and Hou Wancheng died in the battlefield have also spread.

"I lost. But it was also very happy. Although we lost, we fought for it. There was no regret." Jin Ruiyun and Zhao Mancheng fought, gasped on the way, then looked at Zhao Mancheng and shouted: "As a warrior, I have the right to choose who to die."

"Snow Qilin, come and kill me."

"As you wish." Zhao Mancheng did not retreat, and rode a silver spear and armor, rode his horse and rushed towards Jin Ruiyun with a loud shout.

Although Jin Ruiyun had the ambition to die, he was not waiting for Zhao Mancheng's silver spear to pierce into his body. Instead, he fought with his life, trying to pull Zhao Mancheng into the abyss together.

Zhao Mancheng was not afraid of him either. The two sides fought equally, and the sun and the moon were gone.

"kill!!!!"

A thousand-householder of Han army was very brave. Taking advantage of the reduction of the Mongolian Yuan army, Jin Ruiyun's protective power was insufficient, and he rode his horse and rushed to Jin Ruiyun from the side.

"Your nameless person dares to kill me?" Jin Ruiyun shouted in anger, trembling like thunder. The Qianhu's mind was blank in an instant.

With a "puff" sound, Jin Ruiyun stabbed the Qianhu to death with just one move.

Zhao Mancheng did not hesitate when fighting for life and death. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he stabbed Jin Ruiyun with a shot. Jin Ruiyun pulled out his horse spear and fought Zhao Mancheng again with great energy.

But in the end, I was at a disadvantage.

Ten moves of battle between the two sides.

With a "puff", the horse spear in Jin Ruiyun's hand cut a wound on Zhao Mancheng's left shoulder armor, and sparks flew everywhere.

Zhao Mancheng's silver spear stabbed Jin Ruiyun's neck.

"Okay. I have no regrets to die in your hands." Jin Ruiyun's mouth opened and closed, but he could not make a sound. Then the horse spear in his hand fell to the ground, and the person fell down, his eyes slowly closed.

"It's so powerful. If it weren't for the situation, I can't kill you." Zhao Mancheng sweated like a rain of sweat, gasping for an old cow, and the silver spear fell in his hand. He stretched out his left hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said.

The general is brave, but if he dies, he is just a military achievement.

Zhao Mancheng's subordinates were not polite. A hundred household excitedly pulled out the steel knife from their waists, turned over and dismounted, stepped forward and cut off Jin Ruiyun's head, tied it around their waists with a rope.

"Kill!!!!!!!" Jin Ruiyun's subordinates watched Jin Ruiyun die in battle, frightened and then frantically, roared, waved their weapons, and rushed towards the Han army.

"The trapped beasts are still fighting, stop them." Zhao Mancheng raised his silver spear, shouted, then took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stopped him in the front. The silver spear in his hand looked like a small silver dragon, showing off his power in the sea, and wherever he passed, people were overturned.

The snow qilin is also the blood qilin.

The silver armor and white horse are like snow, and if dyed red, it is the blood armor and red horse.

.............

Zhao Yanting's troops are fighting with Wu Canglong.

Zhao Yanting rode alone against Wu Canglong. Both of them used horse spears and fought together, which was really hard to distinguish.

Zhao Yanting's eyes were very hot, and he sneered at Wu Canglong: "Have you heard it? The situation in the Mongol Yuan is out. I want to upgrade to the third level with your head. I will fight for wealth and glory."

"Go!!!!" Zhao Yanting gestured to the personal soldiers behind him and went together.

"Kill!!!!" The personal soldiers rushed forward without any hesitation. The Meng Yuan soldiers beside Wu Canglong also rushed forward like crazy, but they were outnumbered and were killed one by one.

While fighting with Zhao Yanting's personal soldiers and killing five people in a row, Wu Canglong looked at Zhao Yanting and said, "It's really insidious. It's a pity to die in your hands."

"Thank you for your praise. But you have no choice." He was ridiculed, but Zhao Yanting said without any emotional fluctuations.

When Wu Canglong killed ten people, Zhao Yanting's eyes flashed with a spear, and he pushed his spear into battle, stabbing Wu Canglong's neck with a spear.

With a "swish", Wu Cang's eyes flashed and the horse spear in his hand also stabbed Zhao Yanting's neck.

There was a "puff".

Die together is just a dream bubble.

The horse spear in Zhao Yanting's hand first stabbed Wu Canglong. The sharp spear piercing into his neck, almost cutting Wu Canglong's neck.

Wu Canglong's head tilted, but he still tried his best to maintain the last blow.

A "touch" sound.

The horse spear in Wu Canglong's hand stabbed Zhao Yanting's helmet and made a deafening sound. Then Zhao Yanting's helmet flew away and landed on the ground.

Zhao Yanting's mind was buzzing and he felt a little dizzy, but he soon returned to normal.

"It's not a pity to fight back before death." Zhao Yanting said to himself, then said to his left and right: "Cut off his head, rush up, and kill all the Mongol people."

"Remember. Clean."

"Kill!!!!" Although he was not strong enough to win, he still won. Zhao Yanting's army soldiers were very energetic, and he roared hard and rushed towards the Mengyuan soldiers.

Nine tigers lost four.

Blood surging like a spring.

Becoming crazy.
Chapter completed!