"Go into battle and follow me to kill the enemy!"
"promise!"
The sound of killing in the distance was loud, and affected by the desolation, all the soldiers could not help but be solemn, and their armors clacked together in order to receive orders.
Hundreds of shield and ballistae were rolled out in the wind, and the generals commanded the troops desperately, gathering into phalanxes.
"shoot!"
At the command, arrows raining all over the sky burst out of the sky and rained down.
The Meng Yuan cavalry rushed up from a distance, making a miserable sound, rolling and struggling in the dirt.
The ballista fires continuously and never stops.
Whizzing--
There was a flash of blood in front of them, and cavalry rushed into the ballista formation and attacked them.
In the narrow car formation, spears shot out at any time, splattering blood on the spot.
The two armies fought with great cruelty.
At the critical moment of life and death, Xiao Se did not retreat. He even raised the dragon flag high to command the entire army and attract the attention of the enemy's main force.
Other troops are still gathering, and only the emperor and his own soldiers can resist.
Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the first round of impact.
The army collapsed instantly.
"Hahaha, you are brave. It is rare to see such a bloody emperor."
Mu Huali stopped and suddenly laughed, a pair of bloodthirsty cold lights under his iron helmet.
"In this case, I can't even retreat."
Then, he shouted: "Golden Tent Cavalry, enter!"
There are only a thousand or so of the Golden Tent cavalry, but they are the most elite cavalry of the Meng Yuan Empire and the pride of the Meng Yuan Empire.
Wherever he goes, he is victorious.
The horn sounded, and the golden cavalry surged forward and rushed towards them.
Howling wolves and roaring tigers.
The sound of killing in the camp was loud, and at the gap, the guards were still resisting desperately.
The rain was pattering down.
The blood and residual limbs gradually gathered into a river.
And above the sky where they were fighting, there was a red sword hanging in the sky, and no one has noticed it yet.
Invisible auras emerged from the corpses in the underground layers one after another.
These invisible gases slowly gathered towards the crimson sword in the sky.
In an instant, the dark wind was shrill and shrill, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling resounding through the sky.
In an instant, the entire cloud sky formed an incomparable abyss, slowly swallowing the invisible energy.
At this moment, Mu Huali and others were not aware of the desolation underground.
They would be surprised if they saw this sword.
Why does the Burning Silence Sword appear here?
The fighting underground became more and more intense, with many horse-blocking stakes and fortifications.
Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo tried their best to stop them, but there was another continuous shooting from the ballista.
The enemy soldiers, who were heavily armored and extremely brave, fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Waiting for other camps, shield and crossbow vehicles were pushed in one after another.
Xiao Se couldn't help but be overjoyed at this time and shouted: "Use the shield and crossbow vehicles as a formation, fire from both sides, and shoot the enemy cavalry according to the fence!"
With the order given.
A large number of shield and crossbow vehicles were connected together, followed by crossbowmen firing continuously.
In a moment, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
A large number of crossbowmen, relying on shields and crossbows, attacked in a staggered manner, and arrows rained down.
The Mongolian and Yuan cavalry fell down like straw, and a large number of cavalry melted like an avalanche.
Seeing this scene, Mu Huali was stunned.
The most frightening thing was that the cavalry charged desperately, and most of the force of the charge was blocked by the shield ballista.
The cavalry that slows down, panics, and cannot charge will have its combat effectiveness reduced by more than half.
Arrows are like rain.
Poof!
For every second of hesitation, a large number of cavalry died.
"Rush over!"
Some Mongolian and Yuan generals noticed that continuing like this was not an option.
They must break out of the encirclement, otherwise they will all die.
But Beili's 300,000-strong army was stacked up in formations, pressing forward, leaving no room for the cavalry to charge.
The cavalry cannot charge, but the spearmen can kill them.
Suddenly, many Mongolian and Yuan cavalry madly urged Ma Xi to charge.
And the arrow feathers harvested the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry, and the Mongolian and Yuan generals died one after another.
The moonlight gradually became brighter, illuminating the battlefield.
Mu Huali suddenly felt cold all over his body.
Beili's bows and crossbows are in pieces, so powerful.
He expected that there would be difficulties. Two hundred thousand cavalry defeated three hundred thousand infantry. Logically speaking, there would not be much of a problem.
But he didn't expect that the battle would be so brutal.
In particular, the shield and crossbow vehicles and horse-rejecting stakes seriously hindered the warriors' charge.
Crossbows and crossbows crisscrossed each other, and the rain of arrows knocked the Mongolian warriors off their horses again and again.
The invincible cavalry in the world charge and shoot, but there is no threat in front of this kind of car formation.
No matter how strong your martial arts or equestrian skills are, under such dense arrow feathers, you will die!
Mu Huali looked at it blankly, not knowing why.
Every time he wanted to shout to retreat, his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound.
"General!"
A general saw something was wrong and stepped forward quickly, saying anxiously.
"It can't be any bigger, the loss is too great."
"General, give the order quickly to retreat!"
Mu Huali felt dizzy and her throat was filled with swelling.
The war has been fought so far, and it has long been meaningless.
If this continues, the lives of soldiers will be sacrificed in vain.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Send the order, retreat..."
Just in the middle of speaking, the Burning Silence Sword hanging above the nine heavens appeared as a phantom, with eyes as cold as snow, and he murmured.
"If you want to retreat, it's too late."
As soon as the phantom's finger dropped, an extremely sharp magic sword shot towards Mu Huali in an instant.
Tear--
The magic sword passed by Mu Huali in an instant, and all the cavalry and generals around him instantly turned into a pool of blood, and their bodies and bodies were destroyed.
"The general is dead!"
"Run!"
"Run away! Run away!"
The fighting Mongolian and Yuan cavalry collapsed like a tide.
Xiao Se was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered Lei Wujie to lead his cavalry to hunt down the remaining enemies.
Waiting for dawn.
Xiao Se glanced around and asked, "What are the casualties of the soldiers?"
A civil servant came forward and Su Rong replied: "Your Majesty, 30,000 soldiers of the Forbidden Army died and 20,000 were wounded."
"Where are the barbarians?"
Then, he hesitated and said: "About 100,000 people died in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty..."
"But... no one survived..."
"What?!"
Xiao Se's face was astonished, and he looked at the civil servant in shock.
More than 100,000 Meng Yuan died, and it stands to reason that there would be tens of thousands of wounded.
However, no one survived.
Such a thing is too strange.
"Can you say that again?"
"Your Majesty, it is true that no one survives..."
"Do you know what's going on?"
"Your Majesty, I don't know."
Xiao Se's eyes were full of solemnity, and he looked at the military camp without saying a word.
No matter how powerful the crossbow is, it is impossible to kill the enemy with one arrow.
What's more, the enemy is wearing armor, has a strong body, and has good martial arts.
It's impossible to kill just a few arrow feathers at once.
Now, no one is alive.
The arrow feathers were not poisoned, which was a bit strange.
"Brother Xiao Se, I discovered something strange here."
Sikong Qianluo hurried over.
"I found Mu Huali's weapon and returned the token..."
"However, people seem to have turned into a pool of blood..."
Xiao Se raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Is there someone secretly helping us..."
Who could this person be?
