The Third Battalion, which had many combat experiences with the Mongolian Army, quickly seized a slope high ground in Shilipu. They had lost their original youth. The panic in the first battle with the Mongolian Army had disappeared. Instead, they had a calm face and a calm face. It seemed that the life-and-death battle they were about to be carried out was just an ordinary training. Some of the people were separated from the queue, and quickly dug holes the size of fists on the slope with the horizontal knife at their waists. The other part was taken locally and piece by piece of stone was piled together, forming piles of large and small stones, piled up on the slope in a mess and disorganized manner. Of course, the wooden horses carried by the army must not be missing, and they were stacked in front layer by layer.

They did all this in an orderly manner, and some even looked up at the Mongolian cavalry that was approaching quickly in the distance. With a rapid drum sound, the soldiers raised their bodies and rushed back to the top of the slope with all their might, and returned to their own array. There, the remaining soldiers had already been lined up in neat rows. In front of the queue, rows of soldiers holding powerful crossbows were already sitting on the ground. This kind of crossbow was extremely difficult to pull away with the power of their hands. When the third battalion was reorganized, Yun Zhao equipped them with 500 powerful crossbows, and the range of powerful crossbows reached 400 steps. When the bed crossbows were not easy to carry, this kind of powerful crossbows was the best long-range weapon to effectively kill Mengqi.

The elite cavalry of Zarchiwuti who had seen Jamuha was, in the eyes of these soldiers, the cavalry in front of them were a group of beggars.

Ding Qiu stood at the front of the gunman, holding a huge Mo sword in his hand. This was what he came to find Su Dingfang to scrub. The whole Anqing was the one from Su Dingfang himself, and there were only eleven Mo swords. Jiang Xu got it away and said he was borrowing it, but everyone knew that it was a meat bun to look for a dog, while Ding Qiu spoke directly and asked for it.

Half of Ding Jian's face was completely destroyed. From one side, he was a handsome general, and from the other side, he was an unyielding hell devil. The kind that could stop children from crying at night. After learning the details of his family from Guo Feng, the young general no longer smiled. He was only when he was holding his only surviving son and feeding cow or sheep milk, a smile appeared on his face when the angel and the devil were fucked.

Yun Zhao originally asked Ding Qiuzi to go to Hulu Valley to raise him, where there were many women, and it was very experienced in raising children and raising children. This also allowed Ding Qiu to devote himself to the army, but Ding Qiu firmly rejected this proposal. *** He decided to take care of the children himself, and he was in the army. Yun Zhao had no choice but to transfer two strong women to him and follow him in the army so that when Ding Qiu could not escape, he would take the children for him.

In the third battalion, another landscape appeared. While Ding Qiu was walking in the queue with his huge strange knife, he shouted at the top of his lungs, urging the soldiers to train hard, there was always a healthy woman standing on one side of the school ground holding a child that had only been for several months. Whether the child was crying or laughing, Ding Qiu insisted on letting the child stand on the side of the army. And the soldiers are now accustomed to it.

Not far from Ding Qiuhou, Meng Yao was leaning on his iron spear with his legs spread out under the flag. There was no expression on his face. Compared with Ding Qiu, his hatred was deeper, but he was much older and more tolerant than Ding Qiu. He understood that his hatred was not only with the Meng people, but also with the Sima family. More than 10,000 brothers fell under the Meng people's iron cavalry, and his family died at the hands of the Sima family. These two enemies, no matter which one, could easily crush him and Ding Qiu, and they had to hide their names.

However, the gods felt that the world was going to be in chaos, and the only chance they could take revenge was to rise in this chaotic world. Meng Yao would not miss this very slim opportunity. Mengren wanted to kill all of them, and the Sima family would be cheap to kill them. Whenever the night was late, in their dreams, Meng Yao was conceiving how he would humiliate his opponent to avenge this deep hatred.

"Wait!" The messenger beside him shouted loudly, because the enemy had already started charging, and Meng Yao slowly raised the iron spear in his hand.

Tuotuo was delighted from the sky, and even he himself did not expect that the important position of the founding of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, the five kings discussed politics, and one of the five powerful princes fell on his head. In a blink of an eye, Guoluo tribe surpassed most Mongolian tribes and became a tribe that was running side by side with most of the tribes such as Zarchiwuti, Tatar, Tuotuo, and Heshuote. Since His Majesty's decree, many tribe leaders have sent messengers to express their intention of seeking refuge in themselves. Tuotuo certainly refused to accept everyone. He knew that if these small tribes went to seek refuge in the other four tribes, their family would not take them seriously, but he needed them to expand their strength so that they could be worthy of the status of the Five Kings in their strength. This is a mutually beneficial thing.

Before this, he had to come up with a record to repay His Majesty's love, that is, to capture Anqing and remove the spike on the back of the Mongol Empire. This thorn is not big or small, but it is enough to make the newly established Mongol Empire uneasy. No one wants to have a pustule on his back that can occur at any time.

It was not until this time that Tutuo understood the true meaning of the letter written to His Majesty the Emperor before his father died. The letter from Lakath clearly proposed that the Mongolian people formally established the country, Wuda became emperor, imitated Dayue to establish a powerful centralized country, and united all forces to fight for the dominance of the world with Dayue. This letter was just in the heart of Wuda. With the beginning of a person like Lakath, Wuda officially proposed the founding of the Mongolian Yuan. With the support of Zarchiwuyi and Tatar tribes, the Mongolian Yuan finally officially established the country.

Wuda got what he wanted, as a reward for Lakshay, of course, it was also to make the Five Kings' discussions completely a tool in his hands. One of the Five Kings fell on Tutuo. In fact, in Wuda's heart, if Lakshay did not die, the Guoluo tribe might be able to become his helper, but at the moment, this is the only way.

Since Tutuo was one of the five kings, Wuda generously gave Tutuo enough support. In Wuda's heart, after experiencing such a cruel war, it was difficult for Tutuo to bear the full blown attack of Tutuo who had received his support. He also needed Tutuo to show a utterly verbal record to block other people's mouths.

The key point of occupying Shilipu again and seizing the strategic point of attacking Anqing was Tuotuo's first order after receiving support. He ignored the soldiers who were suffering from lack of clothing and food after a winter, and did not take care of the consequences of the lack of food for the war horses, and the consequences of the decline in combat power. In his opinion, he was sad, and Anqing on the opposite side would only be sadder than himself.

However, what he did not consider was that Anqing was mostly infantry. As long as the infantry had food, they could recover their physical strength in just a few days, but it took longer to fight horses. Compared with the two, the advantage of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry was almost gone.

When he approached Shilipu, Tuotuo was extremely surprised that Anqing's army had arrived in advance, which made him furious. If you don't stay in Anqing City honestly, waiting for me to attack the city, and even dare to go out of the city to fight, that is, you are seeking death.

"I can't help but stick to you. I'll give you a cup of tea and disperse the enemy troops in front of me!" He raised his horse whip and said sternly.

"As for the order, prince!" A general in his forties took the order loudly. When he lifted the reins of the horse, a cavalry of three thousand people rushed out of the large army as he accelerated and rushed directly to the third battalion of Anqing on the slope in the distance.

"Attack the top of the hill, grab their generals, and present a gift to the prince!" Jian Buhua roared sharply.

"Kill!" The Mongolian soldiers shouted in unison, and the three thousand cavalry dispersed into a huge fan, rushing up to the flying Meng character.

Meng Yao and the Mongolian army faced each other many times, and they were already familiar with the Mongolian army's tactics. They widened their eyes and looked at the Mengqi who was charging forward. A hint of ridicule suddenly flashed in their eyes. As Yun Zhao expected, although these cavalrymen were clear and energetic, the war horses under their crotch were really thinner. It seemed that the food was insufficient in one winter, and the physical strength of these war horses was extremely reduced. Such physical strength could support the journey of this kilometer and attack the formation, and how much power could there be to attack the military formation? Without the war horses, what would these Mengqi be?

The iron spear shook twice in the air, and the left and right war drums immediately sounded pounding, each three times in groups, extremely regular, and accompanied by the sound of war drums was the shouts of soldiers shaking together.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"roar!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"roar!"

Jian Buhua led three thousand cavalry to come, and in his eyes, there was only that flag, "rush up and kill!" The cavalry fought with this breath, and charged strongly, breaking the enemy's formation, disrupting the opponent, and then slashing and killing.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw that some war horses rushing in front of him suddenly fell down for no reason. The knights were thrown off the horse, and some were even thrown out dozens of meters away. As soon as they landed, the war horses behind had already submerged them. This kind of war horse suddenly fell to the ground again, and suddenly realized it, "Be careful of the underground!" he shouted loudly.

But his vigilance was useless. The charge of the three thousand cavalry could not stop just by trying. Under the push from behind, the front could only keep storing the horses and running forward. The shallow holes on the ground that could barely enter the next adult fist became a deadly thing at this time. The running horse would immediately break the horse's legs. The holes that were stubborn in the third battalion had caused the horse's stubbornness to break hundreds of horses.

The eyes were so angry that their eyes turned red, but fortunately, this journey finally passed.

(Two days of hunger therapy, I was so hungry that I was dizzy. I could only drink some white rice porridge every day. Fortunately, I finally got better today and I could eat. Let me write a chapter first. If my body can support me, there will be a second chapter! I hope I will be completely better tomorrow!) (To be continued...)
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