Chapter 189: Qianjunyi

Timuer widened his eyes, as if he had seen a living ghost in broad daylight. On one side of the Shilipu camp, only a hundred meters away from the fence, snow and soil were rumbling. A large number of people jumped out of the ground and rushed towards the fence. After the fence on this side, there were only a few guards. The remaining hundred troops in the camp were concentrated on the side of the gate. The sentrymen seemed to be frightened when they saw the group of people who suddenly jumped out of the ground. They watched them dazed in front of the fence like a whirlwind. The sharp sword was raised, and after only a few flashes, a large section of the fence was chopped to the ground. The group rushed into the camp like a wind. At the beginning, a man with a very tall figure waved the sword in his hand slightly, and the sentrymen who were like fools were broken into two pieces.

Timuer's mind suddenly became blank and he was fooled. The other two hundred cavalry were just bait, tempting him to go out of the camp to fight, and they had already sent people to sneak up to the camp in advance and lurked quietly.

"Go back!" Temuer hissed. If the enemy set fire in the camp, it would be over. I hope that the more than one hundred people who stayed in the camp could stop the group of enemies.

At this moment, the more than 100 elite Anqing City leaders led by Su Dingfang and Jiang Xu were pioneering the way with five Modao hands. More than 100 people rushed straight towards the towering piles of grain.

"Kill!" Jiang Xu waved the huge sword and rushed towards a cavalry coming towards him. He was slightly beside his body, and the sword flashed, and the head of the running horse horse was already slashing. The horse knight fell down like a gourd. Jiang Xu didn't even take a look, and stepped forward and waved it again.

Five Mo Dao's hands stood side by side. With Su Dingfang's shout, he waved a knife with every step he took. The hasty cavalry on the opposite side tried their best to rush forward, but the war horses seemed to have a natural sense of fear of this sharp big sword. When they rushed closer, they would always avoid it. Before Mo Dao, a slight hesitation was enough to determine their destiny. The more than a hundred people defeated the left-behind troops of more than a hundred people in the camp in an instant, and rushed into the depths of the camp like the wind.

Timuer rushed back like a madman. Like him, all the Mengqi was running wildly towards the camp. Behind them, Yun Zhao's troops were chasing him. The arrows fell like rain. The broken Mengqi fell down like dumplings.

After rushing to the gate of the camp, Timuer saw dozens of fireheads ignited from the camp's food pile, and the rolling smoke rushed straight to Yunxiao. He stood at the horse, gritting his teeth tightly. He knew it was over, and slowly turned around and looked at Yun Zhao who was chasing him. "I want to peel you alive!" Timuer screamed at the top of his lungs, "Kill!" Waving the mace to face Yun Zhao.

The Mongolian army turned around again and killed Yun Zhao's two hundred cavalry. However, they had just retreated hastily, causing them to suffer heavy losses. Nearly two hundred cavalry fell on the battlefield. At this time, they turned back again, but the opponent had already formed a formation. The vanguard formation mercilessly crushed the scattered Meng cavalry and rushed straight into the depths of the Mongolian army formation.

"Kill!" Yun Zhao roared angrily, waved Yi Shuihan, and rushed towards Timuer opposite him.

With a sound, Yun Zhao's Yi Shuihan cut at the connection of the most fragile rod of the mace. With a light sound, Timuer's hand slighted, and the rod head fell to the ground. Yun Zhao passed by, and the sabre in Yan Xiaoyi's hand that followed closely behind him was dragged horizontally to one side. The war horse flew over quickly. The sabre easily broke Timuer's breastplate, and blood spurted out.

Timuer shook his body, and another horse bandit flew past Yan Xiaoyi. After the second and third swords were dragged by, Timuer's body finally fell off the horse.

"Defeat!" Yun Zhao drilled through the Mongolian army's formation, turned around the horse's head, and yelled and killed him again. At the same time, the rumbling footsteps sounded, and Su Dingfang and others who had set the fire had turned around and killed him.

The entire Shilipu camp had fallen into a sea of ​​fire. The left-behind Mongolian army was killed and fled in scattered areas.

"Let's go!" Yun Zhao shouted loudly.

Yan Xiaoyi took out a whistle from his arms and blew it loudly, "Twist, pull it!" Immediately after Yun Zhao broke out of the camp, Su Dingfang and others also snatched a war horse from the Mongolian camp, stepped onto the saddle, and followed Yun Zhaofeng to the camp and ran to the distance.

In the camp, the defeated Mongolian troops gathered. At this time, there were about 500 people. Everyone was staring at the burning camp in vain. It was impossible to put out the fire.

In the camp, more than a dozen patriarchs of the small tribes imprisoned here finally regained their freedom at this time, but they were not happy at all. The food and supplies were gone, and they were afraid that the most unlucky one would be their people.

An old man with white hair and beard looked at hundreds of cavalrymen who were unruly, waved his arms and shouted: "You guys eat shit, the food is gone, are you going to let the enemy run away? There are only two or three hundred people, chase after them and kill them all, otherwise, Tuotuo will peel you off after he comes back."

He woke up these Mongolian soldiers with one sentence, and a man who looked like a commander shouted loudly, "Brothers, chase me and kill them all."

Seeing the Mongolian army rushing out of the camp, a group of tribal leaders looked at the sky with a sad face and speechlessly. Tens of thousands of troops of supplies for the whole winter were gone. How can we survive this winter?

Anqing, Tuotuo stood under the central army's flag, and the long white scarf wrapped around his head fluttered in the wind. The so-called Ai Army will win. At this moment, the Guoluo army has really become a Ai Army. Tuotuo no longer hides his own personalities. He takes the elite Guoluo army as the leader and attacks Anqing City frantically. Under the leadership of the Guoluo army, the remaining soldiers of the Mongolian army tribe also started a crazy attack. Waves of soldiers along the cloud ladder and launched a decisive attack on Anqing City. On the city, arrows were like rain, and blood almost formed a stream.

"I am passing on my order that those who climb the city first will be granted a title of thousands of commanders after breaking the city, rewarding 100 kilograms of gold, 100 cattle and horses, and 100 sheep." Tuotuo said loudly.

Immediately, a guard rushed forward and shouted Tuotuo's words loudly. In a moment, the battlefield became even more boiling. Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men. Countless Mongolian troops continued to attack Anqing City.

One Mongolian army stepped onto the city wall, two and three, more and more Mongolian army climbed onto the city wall, and fought with the soldiers on the city. Seeing all this, Tuotuo smiled on his face.

A sudden sound of horse hooves came, and a Mongolian army rushed over, "Class leader, it's not good!"

Tuotuo turned around and said, "What's the matter?" Seeing that the person coming was a soldier who was left behind in Shilipu camp, Tuotuo's face changed a little.

"The Shilipu camp was attacked!" The person's rapid words changed Tuotuo's face. He raised his head suddenly and looked towards Shilipu.

Shilipu Daying is only more than a hundred miles away from Anqing. It is fast horse galloping, and it takes up to two or three hours to get here. Tuotuo's face slowly changed.

"How many people?" he gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"There are hundreds of cavalry who have appeared. I don't know if there is any support." The visitor replied.

Tuotuo turned around and looked at Anqing City, fighting fiercely, with his hands trembling slightly, and hesitating for a moment, "It's just hundreds of cavalry, Temur will destroy them, and attack Anqing City with all his strength! Press them all!"

At the top of Anqing city, watching Tuotuo's central army's flag dance, the large Mongolian army behind him slowly pressed up. Yue Ming knew that the final decisive battle was coming, so he let out a long breath and reached out to pull up an iron spear inserted beside him, "Tell me the order that all the reserve teams will come to the city and launch a counterattack!"

"Kill!" After issuing the order, Yue Ming put on his helmet and rushed towards the city wall. Behind him were his last five hundred reserve soldiers.

The sound of war drums roared, and more and more Mongolian troops attacked the city wall, but the counterattack on the city wall was becoming more and more fierce. Yue Ming had a long spear like a dragon going out to the sea. There was a crisis on the city wall, and there was a danger of being established by the enemy. They rushed up and picked their opponents down the city one by one. There were shocking shouts of killing everywhere on the entire city wall.

In the stone fort, Jiang Feng, who was standing at the top of the cliff, could clearly see the battle on Anqing City. Seeing the enemy rushing to Anqing City on a large scale, Jiang Feng found a dragon and tiger slaughter. "Two, we must respond to Anqing." Jiang Feng rubbed his hands and said, Yun Zhao refused to allow them to fight before leaving, but the military power of the stone fort was at this time in the hands of the dragon and tiger slaughtering.

"If the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? If Anqing cannot hold on and loses it, our stone fortress will definitely not be able to defend it."

"But even if we go out, we won't have any effect!" Tu Hu grinded his teeth and said, "It's not enough to stuff the enemy's teeth!"

"There is no need to really fight with the enemy. We only need to go out to the stone fort and make an intention to send troops. I believe that the other party must have a whistle cavalry paying attention to us. Once we send troops, the other party must at least divide a group of people to warn us. In this way, we can at least share a little pressure for Anqing!" Jiang Feng analyzed.

"If this is the case, that's fine!" Tu Hu nodded.

"If you agree, you need to take action immediately, otherwise I am afraid that An Qing will not be insured."

Tuotuo rushed his army to attack frantically, but at this moment his heart had already flown to Shilipu. I wonder if the reinforcements he sent back could be rushed, but it would be better for Temuer to defeat the attacking enemy himself. He prayed in his heart, "Ama, you must bless your son."

Seeing that the sun had set westward, Anqing City was still resisting stubbornly. "Prepare for a night battle, you must take Anqing today!" he ordered.

Several more fast horses came running, Tuotuo turned his head, and looked at the expression on Laiji's face, and his heart had fallen to the bottom.

"Clan leader, it's not good. The Shilipu camp was destroyed. General Timuer was killed in battle. Our food and supplies were all over!" The visitor said loudly in a crying voice.

Tuotuo's eyes turned black and he grabbed the saddle hard, so he did not let himself fall off the horse.
Chapter completed!