The construction of fortifications was bleak, with rows of horse-repelling stakes and mighty ballistae.
Fighting in the plains with the cavalry is asking for death.
Three hundred thousand forbidden troops, a continuous large camp.
Most of them are spearmen, crossbowmen, archers, and a small amount of cavalry.
The best weapon to deal with the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry is the crossbow.
at this time.
The sky is slightly gray.
After Xiao Se inspected the military camp and was about to return to the main camp, he noticed a black and red aura coming from a distance.
His expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he sneered.
A black dragon aura covered the sky and was rushing towards him.
This is the Qi of the Meng Yuan Black Dragon.
Seeing this dragon aura, Xiao Se's heart brightened, and he immediately shouted: "Send the order, order the whole army to be on guard immediately, the Meng Yuan cavalry is coming!"
No one thought that with his mastery of the Heavenly Sword, he could peek into the dragon's aura and the changes in his military aura.
There was a roar in the sky, like a tiger roaring, and it rushed towards the camp.
The Mongolian Yuan cavalry was led by a man-eating black tiger.
The tiger leader with such strong luck must be a famous general from Meng Yuan.
at the same time.
Mu Huali personally led 200,000 cavalry to raid the Beili camp. He was victorious and invincible along the way, and he despised the strength of the Beili army even more.
It is believed that they have poor fighting will and few troops.
Another 300,000 cavalry troops marched towards the tomb of Demon Lord Yuanshi, preparing to surround and kill Shi Zhixuan.
Three hundred thousand cavalry were enough to consume Shi Zhixuan's internal strength.
At this time, rain pattered down and dark clouds gathered.
There was a flash of lightning, which illuminated the sky and the earth, and then fell into darkness for a moment.
"Report! General."
"The opponent is patrolling within five miles, so we can't make a sneak attack."
A scout came forward to report.
"Five miles, that's enough!"
Mu Huali was slightly surprised, then sneered: "Even if you notice it, it will be too late!"
"I, the Great Yuan Iron Cavalry, are invincible in the world!"
With that said, he gave the order: "All troops, charge!"
This order was issued, and the surrounding cavalry began to boil.
In the rain, an expression of excitement and cruelty appeared on the Hu man's face.
As long as the cavalry speeds up their charge, 200,000 cavalry will charge together, and no matter how strong the camp is, it will be flattened.
If the opponent is unprepared, there is no suspense about victory or defeat.
Thousands of households gathered one after another to form a cavalry charge.
At this moment, the marching formation was extremely strict and it was a strong army.
Seeing this, Mu Huali was very satisfied.
"Break the camp in one fell swoop and charge!"
Suddenly, the thunderous sound of horse hooves resounded from heaven to earth.
The Mongolian cavalry all wore leather armor, held long knives, and hung long bows on their backs. Their faces were expressionless and filled with endless hostility.
The cavalry were dark and dense, and they rushed forward like breaking waves.
kill!
The huge march marched straight towards the camp.
When they rushed in, they found no one there.
"General!"
The generals quickly looked at Mu Huali.
Why is there not a single enemy in the camp? Could it be a trap?
Mu Huali's heart suddenly beat, she felt dizzy, and her fingers clenched tightly.
Suddenly, a continuous sound of horns sounded from the camp in the distance, and fires continued to light up.
He observed the opponent's camp carefully and sneered: "This Beili man has messy horns and chaotic lights. He should have discovered us in advance."
Then, Mu Huali suddenly pulled out his long knife and shouted.
"So what if we are discovered in advance?"
"These Chinese soldiers are weak and incompetent and will collapse at the first touch."
"Warriors of the grassland, fight forward!"
"The Eternal God will bless us."
Horse hooves roared and mud and water splashed.
The Meng Yuan cavalry had already rushed towards the camp, and suddenly the light of swords and fires merged into one, and the sound of killing broke out everywhere.
The brutal murderous intent shot straight into the sky.
As the horn sounded, the soldiers who were sleeping in the military tent suddenly stood up.
"The Emperor has a decree, the entire army is on alert!"
Almost at the same time, the camp, which stretched for fifteen miles, was originally quiet. With the sound of the trumpet, the whole army became excited.
"what happened?!"
"Horn, something happened!"
"Get up! Get up!"
The Imperial Guards hurriedly put on their clothes, armor and guns, and ran out of the military tent, preparing to assemble.
Several generals rushed towards the Chinese army's tent.
"The situation is critical now, get your crossbows ready."
"The Meng Yuan cavalry is coming!"
Xiao Se didn't hesitate and gave the order immediately.
Hearing Xiao Se's words, several generals looked horrified.
At this moment, there was a faint shaking sound in the distance. This was the cavalry coming.
At that moment, there were continuous killing cries.
All the generals were suddenly frightened. If they hesitated for a moment and could not resist the cavalry, everything would be over.
Thinking of this, everyone was sweating from behind.
If this is true, Beili is in danger!
..
at the same time.
Tomb of the Demon Lord Yuanshi.
Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the dark and dull hall.
He looked at the stars, his eyes cold, looking into the distance.
It seems that he saw the Mongolian and Yuan army, Pang Ban, the four great monks, the three great masters and others.
His gaze was as cold as ice and snow, without any human emotion.
With a click of a finger, the Burning Silence Sword rose slowly and floated in mid-air.
He walked slowly towards the Mongolian camp.
One step seemed to span a thousand miles, but it was very slow.
In an instant, this back view gave rise to uneasy palpitations.
It's something that can be predicted.
..
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are endless yurts.
In the tallest Mongolian tent, there was a group of tall Mongolian guards at the door, their eyes like torches and murderous intent.
And this moment.
I saw Shi Zhixuan, one man and one sword, coming quietly and slowly.
The patrolling soldiers walked past him as if no one had seen him.
It wasn't until he arrived at the Chinese army's tent that the guards at the door noticed this person.
He immediately looked unkind and wanted to step forward for questioning.
However, before they could step forward, everyone's body suddenly trembled. They stretched out their hands to cover their throats that were bleeding continuously, and fell down weakly.
For a moment, the smell of blood spread and enveloped the entire Chinese army tent.
However, just a moment later, Shi Zhixuan stepped on the blood seal and entered the Chinese army's tent.
There was only one figure in the big tent, Boyan Timur, the peerless general of the Meng Yuan Dynasty.
Seeing this famous general, Shi Zhixuan was slightly surprised.
He knew this person, and the world called this Boyan "the sage of soldiers in the world, who unites vertically and horizontally to control the strong with the weak."
It can be said that he was the first general of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and made great contributions to the Yuan Dynasty.
Not only does he have outstanding military talents, but he also has amazing foresight. He is an unusual general who only knows how to fight.
This middle-aged man exudes strong pressure and has extraordinary martial arts skills.
"Who are you, Your Excellency, and why are you here..."
"How dare you break into the Dayuan military camp and massacre our warriors."
"Who are you?"
"Wait...you are..."
When Boyan saw the Fenji Sword hanging in the air, his eyes suddenly widened and his heart felt cold.
"You are...the evil king...Shi Zhixuan..."
After the words fell, the air seemed to freeze.
At this moment, Shi Zhixuan didn't say much and moved his fingers.
In an instant, an extremely rich magic sword surged out from his fingers and shot towards Boyan.
Dealing with such a martial arts master is a matter of one finger.
