"Kill!"

When the crowds of people behind him cheered "Great Khan", Meng Boyang turned around and saw that the nine white flags had been erected on the top of the mountain again.

There is another figure under the banner.

He knew there was no need to withdraw his troops.

When the Great Khan wakes up, it will be like "Victory belongs to the Great Khan" as sung in the Mongolian war song.

Then, Shi Tianze's flag order changed, Meng Boyang no longer shrank, but faced Zhang Jue.

"Reinforcements will arrive soon. The Song army will be defeated. Let's celebrate with wine and meat tonight."

Don't think too much about anything else.

The battlefield was too small and his cavalry were too densely lined up to charge, but sitting astride the horse gave him the advantage of being at a commanding height.

Soon, the two sides clashed.

Meng Boyang took the lead, slashing fiercely with his scimitar and his momentum was like a rainbow.

This is not only his momentum, but also the momentum behind him belonging to the Great Mongolia...

In comparison, the Song Army's momentum was obviously much weaker...

"Bang!"

Meng Boyang knocked down a Song army, and his war horses rushed into the Song army's formation.

The right wing of the Mongolian army was already fighting with the Song army.

In the center of the battlefield, the banner of the Song Army general was moving forward.

Li Xia strode forward. He saw Zhao An's hesitation and understood that these generals were still wary of Li Xia's command.

Then he would take the lead and prove that he was not using the sacrifice of his soldiers to test whether Meng Ge was dead.

"The Mongolian army is bluffing, kill them, the Song Dynasty will win!"

Han Zhongxian opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed!"

Li Xia shouted loudly, and the men were already killing the Meng soldiers.

Seeing him like this, Zhao An did not dare to hesitate anymore and finally led his men to kill him.

"Keep killing the enemy!"

Looking down at the entire battlefield, the Song Army's entire front seemed weak.

As the entire army charged, the cone-shaped formation formed a "one" character.

However, the Mongolian army was densely packed and gradually wanted to surround them.

Nie Zhongyou attacked the left wing of the Mongolian army.

He has a small number of troops and cooperates with Wang Yixin, Aji and other troops. At first, he only has a containment effect.

But the battle suddenly became fierce, and their pressure became much greater.

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and Nie Zhongyou looked to the east and saw a large group of Mongolian cavalry in front of him making a detour to outflank the Song army's rear.

"Stop them!"

Nie Zhongyou was injured today. Although the wound was hastily bandaged, the blood continued to flow out whenever he moved.

Lin Zi quickly pulled him.

"Brother, take command! Ma Jiu, let's go!"

The Song army's already thin front line was stretched and became even thinner, and there was a danger of being broken through by the Mongolian army at any time.

Lin Zi didn't understand the basis for Li Xia's "sure victory", but he trusted Li Xia and was determined to hold on.

"Don't be afraid, the Mongolian army is bluffing!"

"Their sweat is going to die..."

Only Lin Zi always remembered Li Xia's instructions even in the most critical moments of the battlefield.

He gradually discovered that shouting these words, the Meng soldiers opposite would indeed appear hesitant.

It turns out that these people have not forgotten the sound when the watchtower collapsed.

"Ma Jiu! Let me shout!"

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"Quick! Let Ma Junzhai support you!"

Nie Zhongyou still raised his knife and charged forward, ignoring the wounds on his body.

Suddenly, he turned around and saw another Mongolian and Han army coming to support him.

That flag is...Liu Yuan?

Nie Zhongyou was stunned for a moment.

He knew Liu Yuan because the Suining army once guarded Qingju City with Duan Yuanjian.

At that time, Duan Yuanjian was about to organize a resistance against the Mongolian army, but Liu Yuan killed Duan Yuanjian with a sword and surrendered to the city.

The sky has eyes, so Nie Zhongyou met Liu Yuan again on the battlefield. Anger surged into his heart and he rushed forward without hesitation...

Stone Mountain Campground.

Pu Yuangui walked out of the tent on the mountainside.

Originally, the sect king Mo Geben had ordered these descendants to be kept under guard.

But after Meng Ge woke up, he ordered them to be released, and still boldly appointed them, which showed the courage of the hero.

Liu Yuan, the surrendered general of Qingju City, requested reinforcements for this reason.

But Pu Yuangui just stood there, looking at the battlefield down the mountain.

I saw that the "one-line" front of the Song Army was gradually surrounded by the Mongolian army...

The Mongolian army is about to win another victory.

Pu Yuangui thought for a moment, then turned around and returned to the tent.

"Put away the books and letters, quickly!"

The sky is getting dark, but the battlefield is still fierce and the killing continues.

For both Mongolia and Song, this was a battle that should have ended long ago.

Even Zhang Jue was a little confused as to why Li Xia was so sure of winning.

Meng Ge's banner is still erected on the top of the mountain. It seems that blowing up the observation tower is in vain...

When he came back to his senses, he saw that not far away, his clan brother Zhang Wan had fallen down.

"Zhang Wan!"

Zhang Jue roared sadly and threw the big ax in his hand.

The big ax whirled, and "with a pop, it hit the face of the general who killed Zhang Wan, and blood splattered. It was extremely shocking..."

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"Zhao Yi!"

When Meng Boyang saw that his lieutenant was dead, he was furious. He jumped up and struck Zhang Jue with the scimitar in his hand.

Zhang Jue lost his weapon, turned sideways in the chaos, and was hit by a knife in the shoulder.

"General!"

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty rushed over, snatched Zhang Jue back, and then retreated. The battle line was in chaos.

The morale inspired by Zhang Jue's example finally began to decline.

The numerical disadvantage of the Song army has begun to appear...

"Go and support the two wings!"

In the center of the battlefield, Li Xia was actually killing the enemy while paying attention to the battle situation on both wings.

He stabbed a Mongolian soldier to death with one sword, grabbed Zhao An fiercely and shouted loudly, then pushed Zhao An into the army.

Looking up again, he saw that the timid Xue army on Shizi Mountain had not yet arrived at the battlefield. Li Xia seemed to be relieved.

But the situation is still getting worse.

Shi Tianze planned to encircle the Song Army and constantly dispatch his troops to the two wings, not only to attract the Song Army's center troops to enter, but also to weaken the Song Army's formation.

He is indeed a veteran, even though he has lost two games since last night.

Li Xia then categorically gave up contact with the two wings. After sending reinforcements, he only led the dwindling central army to attack Shi Tianze's banner.

This style of play seems to have completely fallen into Shi Tianze's trap.
To be continued...