In the face of the sudden fanatical momentum of White Horse City, coupled with the majesty of Wan Yan Kang, the soldiers at the head of the beggar department couldn't help but be a little suspicious in their hearts.

Could it be that the man in front of him is really Tengger?

There are many factors that determine the outcome of a war. Command and dispatch, the courage of the generals, the quality of the soldiers, the quality of the soldiers, the quality of the soldiers, and so on, but on any battlefield, the level of morale is the core factor that can affect the victory or defeat of the war.

With the morale of White Horse City rising and the morale of the beggar tribe dropping, the pace of Yan Kang's assault was obviously relaxed.

If Thule's formation is an arrow, his forward 100-man team is the arrow, and he is at the front of the arrow. Originally, Tulle's idea was to fight and scream, and when the 100-man team in front of him drained the opponent's vitality, he would take the opportunity to capture and kill the enemy manager.

But after Yan Kang's great might, the arrows arranged by Tulle did not play their due role in attrition of the enemy at all. In Tulle's presupposition, the hundred-man team in front can hold off the enemy for at least a stick of incense.

But in fact, this "arrow" was completely melted after only holding on to one-third of the incense, which made Tulle, who was originally full of confidence, begin to panic a little.

Tulle deliberately kept a distance of four or five feet between him and the arrow, so that he could raise the speed of his horse and form a momentum.

After Yan Kang killed the cowardly Xue Jun's arrows, he suddenly found a small open area in front of him, and he felt a little suspicious in his heart, could it be that there was a trap?

But on the battlefield, he couldn't think too much, some distracting thoughts only flashed in his heart, and Xiao Hei had already taken a step forward and rushed forward.

When Xiao Hei was striding forward, Wan Yankang judged from Tulle's horses and armor that this person must be the leader of this cowardly Xue army, so he stabbed out a shot and slashed his throat.

Before Thule fully recovered from the panic, he noticed that a strong wind was coming violently, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

After Yan Kang stabbed out with a shot, he thought that he would be able to kill this person, but he knew that Tulle slashed at the junction between the tip of his gun and the body of the gun, shaking his silver gun a little, which was a shot straight at the throat of Tulle, only a shallow cut on the side of his neck.

Wan Yan Kang sighed, looking quite surprised. When fighting on the battlefield, he has always relied only on his physical strength, not his internal strength against the enemy. In this way, although he cannot exert his full strength, his stamina is extremely long-lasting.

Rao is like this, with Yan Kang's skills, very few people can escape his life under his gun.

Blood spurted from his neck, but Tulle was aroused to be ferocious, forgetting his fear, he yelled and urged his horse forward, and slashed at Wan Yankang.

Wan Yan Kang's silver spear has not been recovered, if ordinary people encounter this situation, they will immediately fall into a passive situation. But his martial arts are several floors higher than Tulle, how can he be taken advantage of by this person. I saw his hands move slightly, the body of the gun waved slightly to the right, and then slammed back to the left.

With a snap, Thule was thrown off his horse.

"Raise the knife over the top, spare you from death!" Thule fell to the ground, struggling to get up, when he heard Yan Kang's cold words.

In the midst of the chaos, Thule also understood that Wan Yankang's words were meant to himself. He roared, "Fuck off!" Then he put his hands on the ground and stood up.

Wan Yankang had already ridden past Thule at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately turned the head of the gun and pulled it back.

Before Thule could react, he received a blow to the back of the head, and immediately slammed into the street again.

Wan Yankang didn't know who Thule was, but he was able to dodge a shot, which made him feel a little sorry for his talent. But whether this person is dead or alive after falling to the ground depends on the will of God.

After Tulle fell to the ground, the soldiers behind him thought that the main general was killed, and in horror, everyone threw themselves towards Wan Yankang.

According to the rules of the grassland, the main general is killed, and the soldiers must be buried together. If you sacrifice your life and forget your life to kill the enemy, not only will you have a chance to live, but you will also be able to make meritorious contributions!

After recovering from his face, he returned to a calm expression, and the spear in his hand seemed to be unhurriedly waved, and most of the enemies in front of him were wiped out.

In the midst of the chaos, Wan Yankang suddenly heard the sound of bowstrings, and an alarm appeared in his heart, and then he found that there were arrows shooting from the left and right.

The men sent by Mu Huali followed Thule's team and waited for an opportunity. Originally, there were many people and horses between Wan Yankang and them, and it was difficult to plot arrows. At this moment, after Yan Kang stabbed many of Tule's personal soldiers, Mu Huali's people finally seized the opportunity to shoot arrows.

The person who attacked with the arrow was at a distance of more than 20 steps to the left and right in front of Wan Yankang. At this distance, if there is no other obstacle, Wan Yankang will inevitably face a surprise attack of dozens of sharp arrows. Although the enemy in front of Wan Yankang was almost emptied, at this moment, the battlefield was densely populated, but there were still men and horses of the cowardly Xue army on the way, which served as Wan Yankang's shield.

In the end, there are only seven arrows that can pose a threat.

Third from left, fourth from right.

Five up, two down.

If Wan Yankang faced the incoming arrows alone, he only needed to dodge them all. But the seven arrows covered him and Xiao Hei at the same time, which was extremely vicious.

In the midst of the lightning, Wan Yankang reached out and pressed it on Xiao Hei's neck.

Xiao Hei immediately knelt down and lowered his horse's head.

Wan Yankang picked down the five arrows above with his gun, and at the same time, with the force of pressing down, he rose up slightly, kicked out his left and right legs, and kicked the two arrows that fell.

The person in charge sent by Mu Huali originally thought that it had become a must-kill situation, but he didn't know that the enemy didn't even lose a single hair.

What's even more annoying is that Wan Yankang is angry!

The wave of arrows just now, completely ignoring the injury to his own soldiers, is obviously the enemy's long-term plan, and he must take his life at all costs.

"Despicable and shameless!" Wan Yankang yelled in Mongolian, then turned over and dismounted, staring at the person who seemed to be in charge not far away, and the spear in his hand shot out.

The person in charge, after watching Yan Kang throw the silver spear at him, was shocked in his heart, but he laughed when he turned his mind, there are several big living people in between, no matter how high this person's martial arts are, what can he do about me.

This thought had just been turned, and the man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down to see that a silver spear was not in his chest.

Wan Yankang's shot was thrown, piercing through the bodies of two enemies one after another, and when he finally killed this person, the head of the gun still pierced through his back, which shows the power of this throw!

The warriors on the left side of White Horse City were all shocked and angry when Wan Yankang was ambushed. Fearing that something might happen to them, they all left behind the enemy in front of them and desperately tried to come to the Savior.

In the blink of an eye, Wan Yankang had turned the corner and threw this earth-shattering shot. "Tengri!"

"Tengri!"

The cheers spread like a tsunami.

And the remnants of the cowardly Xue army on the front are all as white as earth, and their morale is extremely low.

"Who's going to get a gun for me!" Wan Yankang stood with his hands in his hands, and then threw out a sentence, his leisurely and complacent appearance as if it was not a battlefield here.

"Dashuai, I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

The warriors of White Horse City scrambled to get up, brandished their scimitars, and rushed away from the enemy formation.

In the battle in the middle, except for the coach of Wan Yan Kang, the combat strength of the soldiers on both sides is compared, but it is only between the two sides. Although the death battalion in White Horse City is brave and good at fighting, the cowardly Xue army of the beggar army is also very brave.

At this moment, the morale of the White Horse City side was extremely high, and the cowardly Xue army on the opposite side was completely defeated and turned into a soil dog.

Wan Yankang was twenty steps away from the place where he hit the enemy with his silver spear. After half the incense, Yan Keli led the death battalion to the place where the silver spear fell to the ground.

Yan Keli forcefully pulled the silver spear out of the enemy's corpse, then wiped the blood stains on the gun with the placket of his clothes, knelt down on one knee in front of Wan Yan Kang, and held the silver spear high.

Wan Yankang had just consumed a lot of energy, and taking advantage of this interval, he had already exercised his pranayama and recovered a lot of strength. He raised his eyes to see where the banner of Temujin Khan was, then grabbed the silver spear with one hand and pointed it there: "Temujin is there, brothers, kill the enemy with me!" ”

The warriors of White Horse City burst out with even more violent shouts and killed Wan Yan Kang's silver spear.

Wan Yankang turned over and yelled: "I am invincible!" ”

The morale of one side is like a rainbow, and the other side is like the color of the earth. If it was the ordinary army of Song and Jin, I am afraid that it would have already collapsed. However, the soldiers of the beggar tribe were all battle-hardened soldiers, especially under the command of Temujin, and most of the soldiers were still able to remain defeated without being defeated.

In terms of the force value and tactical quality of middle and high-level generals, the side of White Horse City is at least one step higher. The combat effectiveness of the ordinary soldiers of the two armies, White Horse City also has a slight advantage by virtue of its equipment. However, the combat effectiveness of the ace army of the Cowardly Xue Army is more than one step higher than that of ordinary soldiers in White Horse City.

Therefore, on the entire battlefield, there is basically a staggered trend of dogs' teeth.

Wan Yankang took the time to take a look, there were about 5,000 people in the Xue army of the Qiyan Army, but of these 5,000 people, half of the guards were on Temujin's side, and only more than 2,000 people directly participated in the battle.

Wan Yankang calculated in his heart, if this cowardly Xue army had 10,000 people, today's battle would be defeated and invincible.

He secretly swore in his heart that in today's battle, he would do everything in his power to keep Temujin here.

At the beginning of the battle, Temujin and Wan Yankang were one hundred and twenty paces apart.

By the time Thule stopped him, Wan Yankang had already led his troops to rush forward twenty steps.

After defeating the cowardly Xue army led by Tulle and the team sent by Mu Huali, Wan Yankang was only seventy paces away from Temujin.

With the momentum of the White Horse City, in less than a cup of tea, Wan Yankang has advanced another twenty steps.

Fifty paces away, if an ordinary person runs, it is only ten breaths. And if Xiao Hei is galloping wantonly, the distance of fifty steps is only a blink of an eye.

On this battlefield full of people and horses, how long does it take to travel a distance of fifty paces?

After seeing that Yan Kang was like chopping waves, Mu Huali's face was calm, and he said to Temujin: "Great Khan, this son is fierce, it is better to avoid its edge for the time being!" ”

Temujin glared at Mu Huali: "I'm not dead yet, I'm not going anywhere!" After saying this, he shouted: "Cut the enemy chieftain with a knife, reward a thousand taels of silver, and whoever wins his head will be rewarded with 100,000 silver!" ”

When Mu Huali heard this, he immediately shouted: "Cut the enemy chieftain with a knife, reward 1,000 taels of silver, and the person who wins the head will be rewarded with 100,000 silver!" ”

The pro-soldiers on the side also shouted.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. What's more, the soldiers of the Qiyan Department are elite soldiers, and if they are placed in the Central Plains, they are all soldiers in the army.

Originally, in the face of Wan Yankang's invincibility, the soldiers of the Qiyan Department were a little evasive, and the brave and cowardly Xue Jun also cowered a little in front of Wan Yankang.

But as Temujin's order to reward him spread, the people who had faced Yan Kang directly turned from cowardice to bravery.

Whether you can kill Yan Kang or not, it's hard to say, if you just cut a knife, you can reward a thousand taels of silver, this is a profitable deal!

Suddenly, the morale of the enemy soldiers in front of Wan Yankang suddenly rose a little.

But after the half-burnt incense, they found that the so-called thousand taels of silver, even if they used their lives to fight, the result was only in vain, and they gave their lives in vain.

With the marksmanship of Yan Kangzhen to the Transformation Realm, as long as his physical strength is not exhausted, two feet in front of him, between the silver spears, there is a Jedi.

And the warriors of White Horse City fought bravely one by one, closely following Yan Kangma, protecting his wings and not giving the enemy any chance to take advantage of it.

After a short period of effort, Wan Yankang rushed to thirty steps.

Mu Huali became anxious: "Great Khan ......"

Temujin turned around and said, "Mu Huali, give me your sword!" ”

Mu Huali didn't understand what he meant, and held the scimitar in his hand with both hands.

Temujin drew his scimitar and pointed forward: "My warriors, slay the enemy with me!" With that, he began to drive his horse forward.

Mu Huali's blood surged, snatched the scimitar of a personal soldier beside him, and roared angrily: "Great Khan, I, Mu Huali, am not dead yet, why use you to go into battle in person!" ”

Seeing Temujin's condition, Jochi, who was also guarding on the left, he also drew his scimitar, cut a bloody cut in his face, and roared: "Warriors of the tribe, if the Great Khan himself goes into battle, what is the use of us living!" ”

Then, Jochi also stepped forward and led a group of his own soldiers into the fight.

With Jochi and Mu Huali personally going into battle, the offensive of White Horse City was stalled. Although Wan Yankang was invincible under the gun, every time the rest of the soldiers took a step forward, it was very difficult.

Wan Yankang didn't dare to be too aggressive, although he had superb marksmanship, he could only protect the front at most. If he is surrounded by a lot alone, even with his ability, he will definitely not be able to protect Xiao Hei.

Thirty steps away, every step forward Wanyankang encounters a point stronger. Seeing that the soldiers under his command and the men and horses of the beggar tribe were basically showing a trend of redeeming their sons, Wan Yankang became upset in his heart.

According to Wan Yankang's estimation, Temujin's current available army has already poured out, and even if he fights out the 30,000 troops that have crossed the river, he only needs to wait for the arrival of Wu Shiman's rear army, and the final victorious side will inevitably belong to White Horse City.

However, the number of cowardly Xue troops on the battlefield was obviously wrong, and Temujin must have left behind. If the two armies are scorched for too long, there will be another variable, and I am afraid that the victory and defeat will be reversed.

Jochi and Mu Huali personally participated in the battle, constantly boosting morale, but they were extremely clever enough to avoid Wan Yankang and prevent him from having a chance to kill the general.

When he reached the twentieth step, Wan Yankang felt even more difficult. He raised his eyes several times to see where Temujin was, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

There are only two people in the way, and here comes the opportunity!

Wan Yankang urged Xiao Hei and took a step back.

While Xiao Hei retreated, he took a deep breath, and then shot out the silver spear in his hand!

The moment Yan Kang stepped back, Mu Huali felt very uneasy, and then yelled: "Great sweat, be careful!" ”

In the crowd, Temujin couldn't hear Mu Huali's shouts clearly, but the few personal guards in front of him had already received Mu Huali's advice, and they had been watching Wan Yankang's every move closely.

The moment before Yan Kang made his move, Temujin's two personal soldiers took a step forward and blocked Temujin's front.

As Yan Kang raised his gun with his gun, his body pulled out an exaggerated reverse amplitude, although through the crowd, Temujin suddenly felt a cold air attack, making him breathe a little unsmooth.

In the blink of an eye, the two guards who had just stepped forward were pierced through the throat and the left in the shoulder.

With the death of the former and the fall of the horse, the latter was also carried down the horse. The guard howled violently because of the intense pain.

Originally, when Yan Kang shot out, there were only two people between him and Temujin, and the internal force infused by this shot was enough to penetrate the two and kill Temujin. But these two guards forgot about life and death, and blocked the gun in time, which could only make Wan Yankang shake his head and sigh: "Such a warrior, it's sad and lamentable!" ”

These two personal guards, both loyal and brave men who have followed Temujin for more than ten years, saw that one of them was killed and the other was seriously injured, Temujin was in tears, but he didn't care, he only drew his sword and pointed ahead, and shouted: "Wan Yankang has no weapons, kill him!" ”

Before Wan Yankang had a silver spear in his hand, there was no living mouth in front of him, and the enemy's courage was taken away. At this moment, without waiting for Temujin to remind them, the soldiers of the Qiyan Department who were in front of Wan Yankang had already discovered this excellent opportunity, and they all rushed forward one by one.

On the battlefield, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can defeat a few people with your bare hands!

The soldiers of White Horse City also exclaimed: "Dashuai, worry! ”