Just look at Kublai Khan and his Mongol soldiers.

Not only did it achieve globalization for the first time in human history, but it also swept through the 13th century, making the Mongol Empire unparalleled in the entire time and space.

But...... The Rong Di of this time and space obviously cannot be compared with the powerful Mongol Empire.

Or rather, it's too much.

She talked a lot with Bai Lishan and found out after the battle that compared to the Mongols, who could use the advantage of cavalry to form their own tactics, Rong Di in this era was only crushing his opponent with his own strength.

Not only that, after a close look at Rong Di's army, Mu Yubai also noticed that the heavy cavalry, which accounted for 40% of the Mongol army, was used for assault, and in Rong Di's team, only about 20%, and the rest were all light cavalry. Although mobility is increased, the defense capability is greatly reduced.

It's good to have low defense...... The corners of Mu Yubai's mouth were raised, revealing a sweet smile.

"Archer prepare!" Seeing that the Rong Di vanguard army was getting closer and closer, Long Yong gave the order.

The archers at the front of the line raised their bows and arrows to the sky.

"Put!" At the moment when Rong Di entered the range of the archers, the Ling Banner fell, and ten thousand arrows were fired.

In the face of the rain of arrows falling from the sky, Rong Di's team did not panic, they continued to rush forward, and the word "kill" was shouted to the earth.

Mu Yubai couldn't help but admire.

Stupid is a little stupid, but the momentum is 100 points, if there is a reliable commander in charge, it is guaranteed that Qi can become the second Mongolia and set foot in this time and space.

At the same time as Mu Yubai sighed, the archers' only one round of attack had also been completed, and after the shooting, the flag was waved again, and the whole army of Dasheng turned around and retreated at full speed in the direction of Balipo.

"Chase!" Seeing that the Dasheng army ran away as soon as it hit, Commander Rong Diwan didn't want to think about it, and with a flick of the horsewhip, he led his subordinates to chase faster.

In the past few days, they have been fighting aggrieved, and they finally caught the Dasheng army, how could they let it go easily.

The captain of the ten thousand horsemen must clench his teeth, his eyes are red, he must slaughter these Central Plains dogs!

The iron hooves stepped on the loess, raising the yellow sand and smoke in the sky, Mu Yubai couldn't help but look back, to see the Rong Di soldiers dancing with scimitars in their hands, angry and angry, to feel the earth-shattering momentum emanating from their roars.

The horse below him ran faster and faster, without even her urging, because the horse also sensed the danger approaching, and spontaneously wanted to flee.

"Don't be afraid, ponies, let them be arrogant for a few more seconds." Mu Yubai leaned down, patted his horse gently, and said to the horse in his heart: "We are not afraid of them, we can still kill them." ”

"Boom~" Before the words were finished, a muffled sound came from behind him. The Rong Di soldiers who rushed to the front were caught off guard, and even the people and horses fell into a deep pit, and the cavalry that followed them were also hit, and for a while, Rong Di's team was in chaos.

“Yes！” Mu Yubai turned around and shouted behind him, letting out a bright and hearty laugh: "Taste it, it's specially prepared for you!" ”

"Don't look back!" Bai Lishan's face was black, and he said that the horse rushed behind Mu Yubai, and used his tall figure to block her gaze: "Hurry up." ”

"It's a disappointment." Mu Yubai pursed his lips, glanced at Bai Lishan, turned his head and rode well.

The Dasheng army did not stop and continued to run towards Balipo. After some struggle, the Rong Di army finally crossed the pit and continued to chase the Dasheng army, which had no trace of it.

For a time, the yellow sand of Balipo was rolling, and the horses' hooves were bursting.

When the commander of the ten thousand horsemen led his gray-headed subordinates through the ravine of Balipo, he only saw two people and two horses on the endless grassland.

One is Duan Ang, and the other is Bai Lishan.

"His Royal Highness Duan Moudai, please surrender, the general is heroic, Dasheng can't win in the hands of the general no matter what, please convey to Hanxian Khan, this battle is our loss." The clear and beautiful male voice followed the harsh wind of northern Xinjiang and blew towards the commander of ten thousand horses.

Admit defeat? Rong Di's cavalry looked at each other, admitting defeat before they could fight, what kind of play is this?

In addition to doubts, there is still a raging anger in the heart of the captain of Wan Cai, Niang Xipi, play Lao Tzu, don't cut off your head today, do you really think Lao Tzu has a good temper?

He put away his whip, drew the machete pinned to his waist, raised it high, and prepared to drive his horse forward to cut Duan Ang's head.

"Duan persuaded the general not to act rashly." Before the action of the Ten Thousand Cavalry Commanders, Duan Ang continued, his tone remaining as usual and leisurely: "Accepting our invitation to surrender is undoubtedly your best choice now. ”

Niang Xipi, what nonsense is this little white face talking about, accepting his surrender is the biggest insult to himself.

"The general thinks, how dare I bring only one person and come here to fight against you?" From the expression of Wan Caichang, you can see what he is thinking, Duan Ang smiled, raised his hand and pointed behind Wan Caichang with a folding fan: "I don't believe you can look back." ”

Not only the 10,000 cavalry commanders, but also the Rongdi cavalry also looked back at the same time.

The dense Dasheng archers lined up in a sequence on the top of the mountain not far away, and the arrows that shone in the sun pointed directly at Rong Di's army.

"If the general is willing to accept our invitation to surrender here, then he has won this game, which is a great achievement. If you don't want to, Dasheng is not afraid of a bloody battle with the general, and whether it will be a merit or a fault that will fall on the general at that time, you have to say twice. Duan Ang didn't speak quickly, but his words hit the bottom of Wan Qichang's heart.

In this situation, even if they fight, they may not be able to win.

The Captain turned to look at the hill behind him, which was filled with archers ready to attack. He turned back and looked at the handsome boy who was standing on horseback and smiling lightly.

"Withdraw!"

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the black pressure of the Rongdi cavalry, fading like a tide. Looking further away, the shadow of Rong Di's army can be faintly seen.

The steep spring breeze blew the red cloak she wrapped around her body, facing the morning sun and the wind, Mu Yubai's heart was surging unconcealably.

Another round won!

She actually won another round!

"Thank you, Miss Mu!" Also excited was Chu Xinggu, and his heart was also pounding.

Heaven will not die him.

Those who think that he will die in the north and his soul will fall into a foreign land, look at him, God bless him!

Chu Xinggu hid under the cloak, and the hand holding the reins trembled slightly.

Otherwise, how could he send Mu Yubai to him at a critical moment, and how could he let him win one after another, it was all proof that God blessed him!

Just when everyone in the northern Xinjiang was immersed in the joy of surviving the catastrophe safely, thousands of miles away in the capital, in the heavily guarded imperial city, in the carved and painted palace, a dry hand accompanied by a dry cough stretched out from the bright yellow curtains.

"The emperor's ......" The waiter who was waiting on the side handed the hand a clean handkerchief, and then said softly in his unique sharp voice: "If you don't take medicine again, it will be cold." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... North...... Ahem...... Is there any news in northern Xinjiang? A hoarse voice rang out, and the speaker tried to calm down his cough as he spoke.

"The military department has sent someone to report that they have won the second game."

"I really didn't expect that kid to have some ability...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......" There was some pleasure in his hoarse voice, and before he could finish speaking, he coughed violently again.

The chamberlain did not answer in a hurry, but first handed a cup of warm water to the person in the tent, and after he swallowed it and coughed not so badly, he waited for the man to continue: "Let Xu An send troops, after all, he is my son, and he can't really die in the northern Xinjiang." ”