Although Tan Ke was surrounded by Mongol soldiers, the area around Tan Ke was so large that he only had a dozen enemies to face at the same time.

By now, the Mongol soldiers have suffered nearly a thousand casualties, but they haven't even left a knife on Tan Ke. Basically, rushing up one dies another, rushing up one pair dies another. Tan Ke stayed there a little longer, and the corpses around him gradually piled up a small mountain.

At this time, Tan Ke would urge the war horse under his crotch, first use the telekinesis to shoot all the surrounding Mongol troops away, and then gallop back on the battlefield. As Tan Ke's long sword passed, bone slag and internal organ fragments mixed with blood sprayed the Mongolian soldiers in the back row who were outside Tan Ke's attack range.

The bloody sword continued to expand and retract back and forth, and Tan Ke continued to attack the hearts and faces of those hideous-looking enemies. The Mongol soldiers, who had been stimulated by the reward of the commander, gradually calmed down under this slaughter, and most of the bravest warriors in the army had already taken the initiative to get in front of Tan Ke and were killed by a sword.

Not far from Tank. Song Jun's shouting and killing sound could already be clearly transmitted. The Mongol army engaged the enemy on both sides, one side had only one person but was invulnerable, and the other side had average combat strength but was numerous and fearless of death, and the Han army supporting on the side did not make any efforts.

The shape shì is actually a little dangerous for the Great Mongol army, which is invincible all over the world. The Mongol soldiers once again formed a large encirclement around Tan Ke, and this time they did not dare to step forward again, but waved various weapons in their hands. He cursed loudly in his mouth, and Tan Ke, who was sitting on the horse until now, had not had a drop of blood on his body because of the power of reading.

Tan Ke looked at these bluffing Mongolian soldiers calmly, and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

Tan Ke let out a loud shout and slapped his horse and rushed in the direction where Song Jun was. In the face of this monster that seemed to be like a demon and a fairy, could not be killed or injured, the Mongolian soldiers who had always been tenacious and war-resistant collapsed. They retreated from both sides like a tidal wave, leaving the backs of their comrades who were still fighting with the Song army out of the pass to Tan Ke, a terrible monster.

The Mongol commander Ashu, who was fighting with the Song army under his command, heard a movement from behind him. When he turned around, he was surprised to find that the army behind him had fled. And the demon who killed Uncle Boyan was rushing towards him.

For a moment, Ah Shu's heart was mixed, and he had both resentment towards Tan Ke and fear of him in his heart. This kind of expression of one enemy and ten thousand can no longer be called people.

So, he made a move that he didn't expect himself, he chose to run away in front of the eyes of tens of thousands of subordinates! Ah Shu turned the horse's head and slapped the horse's buttocks with a saber, and the war horse fled the battlefield with Ah Shu in pain.

Seeing that the main general had fled, the rear army retreated, and the Mongol soldiers who had fought with the Song army in front suddenly lost their fighting spirit, they wailed, turned around and began to flee. On the contrary, the Song army looked at the Mongolian soldiers who had fled in all directions, and the Song army let out a burst of cheers. Then he waved the weapon in his hand and rushed forward, reaping the lives of the Mongol routs who had left their backs for themselves.

The Mongol army was an old man, and although it suffered a loss, it quickly reacted again. They mounted their horses and, under the cover of the archers in the rear, who still maintained military discipline, escaped the pursuit of the Song army. For the first time in their lives, some Song soldiers chased the Mongol soldiers, and they were too excited, and they went deep into the Mongolian rear, until the Mongol soldiers came to their senses with a rain of arrows and hurriedly ran back. The Mongol soldiers were busy gathering the scattered soldiers, and let these Song soldiers return to the starting position safe and sound.

Seeing this, Sun Yan loudly issued an order to the generals beside him: "Pass the order!" No pursuit! Restore the formation on the spot! ”

Both the Song army and the Mongolian army were jumping for a while, and taking advantage of this effort, Tan Ke came to Sun Yan again and joined the army.

"Sword Immortal! Thank you! As soon as he saw Tan Ke, Sun Yan blurted out excitedly.

Tan Ke was slightly stunned when he heard this, Sword Immortal? Are you talking about yourself? Not really, at most superpowers.

Without caring about the title, Sun Yan rode his horse to Tan Ke's side and asked Tan Ke for a question: "Sword Immortal, didn't you say when you left the customs just now that you wanted to take Meng Ge's dog's head?" How did you ...... later? ”

"Why did you end up fighting with them?" Tan Ke smiled and finished saying what Sun Yan was embarrassed to say, after all, he had made such a big effort, even if he didn't kill Meng Ge, Sun Yan was embarrassed to say anything.

Tan Ke looked at the Mongol army in the distance, which was still in chaos, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"That's right, General Sun. I thought about it for a while, it's not difficult to kill Meng Ge, but what's the point of killing Meng Ge alone? It's nothing more than another Great Khan to come out, as far as I know. There is a prince named Kublai Khan in Mongolia, who is also very eloquent. In the end, in addition to facing more frantic retaliation from the Mongols. Killing a Mongol Khan is just a false name. ”

Speaking of this, Tan Ketie continued with a blushing face: "So, I changed my mind. Not only will I kill their Great Khan, but I will also leave this Mongol army in Sichuan completely. There are only a few people in the headquarters of Mongolia, and they have lost all the main forces of Sichuan at once, will those northern Han marquis still listen to Mongolia? Mongolia is no longer as invincible as it was a few decades ago, with decades of continuous conquest. The troops of the Northland Hanhou also became able to fight, and the gap between them and the Mongol headquarters. It's just that the equipment is not as good as those authentic Mongolian tartars. ”

After listening to Tan Ke's analysis, Sun Yan pondered for a long time, raised his head and bowed to Tan Ke, "I don't want the Sword Immortal to have such a strategy in his heart, Sun is not as good as Doer." Today, if the Mongolian Tatar soldiers are defeated with the help of the Sword Immortal, Sun will set up an ancestral shrine for the Sword Immortal in this land of Sichuan! ”

"Let's talk about the ancestral hall or not, let's think about how to repel Shi Tianze's Han army first!" Tan Ke waved his hand and looked at the Han army on the opposite side who was forced to press up by the Mongol army.

It turned out that Meng Ge finally felt distressed in his heart when he saw the good men of Mongolia who had been killed and injured by thousands of people just now. These elite soldiers, who have received military training since childhood and have worked hard for half their lives, died meaninglessly at the hands of Tan Ke, a demon. At this time, he finally thought of the Han army troops who had been working on the sidelines, and this time Meng Ge gave Shi Tianze a death order, either kill that terrible demon! Either defeat the Song army that came out of the customs! If you can't do both, then present your head yourself!

PS: This week, I started a week-long training course, from 8 am to 10:30 pm, and I tried to keep two shifts as much as possible.