King Zhu Di of Yan slapped his head on the ground with a ferocious expression. This bloody action instantly raised the morale of the Mongolian mixed group to the highest point.
Even though the number of people is far less than that of the enemy, their momentum can be described as crushing in all directions.
A group of cavalry and archery teams headed by Bao Tu galloped in front of the formation, as if this was the only way to relieve the excitement in their hearts.
Mengxu Timur, who was in the center on the other side of the battle formation, looked at Zhu Di with hatred in his eyes, then turned his head and looked at the head on the ground with complicated eyes.
There are only four pro-army generals around Lord Sultan, and now he has lost his favorite Xue Muer. Even if Mengxu Timur remains as motionless as a mountain, there are waves in his heart at this time. This is human nature.
However, when Mengxu Timur looked at the head on the ground, the complexity in his eyes gradually dissipated. When he looked up at Zhu Di, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, only endless appreciation.
Even though Kaoxian, the military and political minister of the Timur Empire, who is currently stationed in Kohevo, has been through life and death countless times for the Sultan,
But the appearance of Zhu Di instantly replaced Kaoxian's position in Mengxu Timur's heart.
"Lord Sultan! Go and capture him!"
Another pro-army general beside Mengxu Timur, Warren Heimu, with red eyes, looked at Xue Muer's head with sorrow,
The person he had been secretly in love with died tragically here, which made Warren Heimu very upset.
"Slow down the encirclement, he can't escape."
Mengxu Timur said in a deep voice, this was regarded as a response to Warren Heimu's request to fight, and Warren Heimu turned grief into strength.
The voice said in pain,
"Don't worry, Lord Sultan! My subordinates will definitely smash this thief's head to the ground!"
Mengxu Timur glanced at Warren Heimu lightly. Mengxu Timur's gaze made Warren Heimu feel cold instantly, and most of the hatred in his heart disappeared instantly, leaving only fear, not knowing that he Which words offended Lord Sultan?
Mengxu Timur looked at Warren Heimu for a while, and saw that Warren Heimu turned over and dismounted and fell to the ground. Even though Warren Heimu's head was buried on the ground, he could still clearly feel the Sultan's gaze. Pricked into his back like a thorn on his back,
The other two pro-army generals, the giant Bobo and the beheaded Hualun, couldn't help but look at each other, and then lowered their heads together, not daring to add fuel to the fire at this time.
After watching for a while, Mengxu Timur said lightly,
"I want to live."
Warren Heimu was horrified. He didn't understand why Lord Sultan kept such an arrogant enemy, and why he didn't avenge his favorite general Xue Muer!
However, Warren Heimu didn't dare to say what was in his heart. He could only grit his teeth and swallow the bitter pill, struggling to spit out a few words from his mouth.
"Subordinate...I understand."
Mengxu Timur snorted coldly, "Our army has the advantage. We only need to slowly encircle it to completely destroy this lone army. If you still can't capture the enemy general alive with such a huge advantage, Then I really have to reconsider your abilities."
Warren Heimu listened to Lord Sultan's orders in his ears, but all he could think about was the image of his beloved woman being beheaded, and deep hatred brewed in his heart.
yes! Lord Sultan wants to be captured alive! But there is no problem in leaving the enemy general with missing arms and legs in the process of capturing him alive, right? !
Mengxu Timur saw through the thoughts of his pro-army general at a glance. He even understood him better than these pro-army generals, and in turn understood each other.
But Mengxu Timur didn't say much. He wanted a complete, living, and capable Zhu Di. If Zhu Di could be disabled by Warren,
That can only mean one thing, Zhu Di is just such a man and can't bear his own preference.
Warren got on his horse, clapped his horse into battle, and began to reorganize the formation of his soldiers. Now the morale of Timur's side was severely damaged.
Two generals were killed in a row, and with the right location and all the advantages, this was definitely a big blow to Timur's army, which had always been victorious.
Zhu Di opened the formation as much as possible. Zhu Di's current situation was like a fist wrapped in a pocket. Zhu Di was in the pocket and had to open his five fingers as much as possible to open up the formation. Only then could he gain the space to move left and right. space,
Otherwise, the smaller the formation, the harder it will be beaten. After seeing Zhu Di's rapid arrangement in the military formation, Mengxu Timur's expressionless face showed a faint smile.
This made the two pro-army generals beside Mengxu Timur see the Sultan's profile and couldn't help but roar in their hearts,
Lord Sultan...are you laughing? !
"Bobo, Hualun."
"My subordinate is here!"
After hearing Lord Sultan's call, the two quickly gathered their minds and knelt on one knee to accept the order.
Mengxu Timur said in a deep voice,
"Warren wants to use the speed of the cavalry to circumvent the enemy, but seeing the enemy's iron barrel-like formation, Warren may not be able to do so easily. In this case, you two go and help him.
Surrounding him all the way from the left, all the way from the right, even if he had six arms, it would be useless. "
"Yes! Lord Sultan!"
The giant Bobo and the cut-headed Hualun accepted the order, which made them confused.
They could see that Lord Sultan admired the enemy generals very much. He seemed to be trying to tease the cat and mouse, but why did he let his two pro-army troops end up?
You know, as long as the three pro-armies unite and the soldiers in the rest of the army press forward, the enemy army will be completely defeated in an instant, and even gods will not be able to escape.
The cut-headed Hualun was stunned for a moment, but seemed to understand a little. Just like the eagle, if you want to get the loyalty of the eagle, you must conquer him before that. Does Lord Sudan want to completely conquer the man on the opposite battlefield? !
Mengxu Timur looked at Zhu Di in the distance with admiration, then looked at Hualun coldly, and shouted,
"What are you doing standing there?! Go!"
"Yes! Lord Sultan!"
Hua Lun hurriedly responded to the order, and for a moment, all the soldiers and horses were pressing towards Zhu Di's battle formation like black clouds.
Mengxu Timur is like an outsider. Looking at all this, it can be said that almost everything on the battlefield is now in the control of Mengxu Timur, except for one person, that is the enemy general.
Hualun's speculation about the holy will was completely wrong. Regarding Zhu Di, Mengxu Timur never thought about surviving an eagle or anything like that.
He simply wanted to see who was more powerful, his own general or that man.
If you can get that man, a few generals are nothing.
Mengxu Timur unexpectedly raised the corner of his mouth again, looked at the battlefield with interest, and murmured,
"Come on, let me get to know you."
