Boom Boom Boom ······ A new round of bombardment once again unfolded in the camp of the Mongolian army. Since the Mongols who survived the holiday were more concentrated, the goal this time was clearer. But the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army were also close to the ground, so they were within the range of the Mongolian army's arrows.

As a result, there were many casualties in this bombing. However, due to the top secrecy of the mission, some of the seriously wounded soldiers preferred to detonate the firebombs they carried with them rather than be captured by the Mongolian army. As for Badabali and others, who had already been surrounded, they took advantage of this opportunity to launch a large-scale counterattack.

"Protect the Great Khan! Protect the Great Khan! In the midst of extreme chaos, a small group of people supported a few Mongol nobles, such as Temujin and Bortier.

"Stupid, what are you yelling about?" , someone noticed that something was wrong and immediately scolded. Originally, Badabali did not know where Temujin was, but this shouting pointed them in the direction.

"The thief chief is there, everyone rush with me, and there will be no death or return!" , Badabali deliberately shouted in Mongolian with a thick voice. The soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army, who were already at the end of the crossbow, were all ignited when they heard this.

Their mission this time was to kill the Mongol Great Khan. Now the opportunity to make meritorious service is in front of you, even if you die, it doesn't matter.

After all, their families have been properly taken care of since the moment they joined the Flying Eagle Army. Their descendants were also able to enter the Imperial Academy. It is said that they have already got their wives and sons.

So the people followed in the footsteps of Badabali and pounced like moths on Temujin's place.

At this time, the fire is growing again!

The fire barrier that had been specially isolated by the Mongols was rekindled by the bombardment of the Flying Eagle Army. The Mongols were mostly concentrated in the fire zone, so the casualties caused by the bombing were not small. Temujin was now being surrounded by people running towards the burned realm, but first, they had to pass through a wall of fire more than two feet high.

I have to say that the Mongols were also very resolute not to get their lives.

For the sake of their Great Khan's survival, some Mongol guards, under the command of Qianhu, did not hesitate to cut the throat of their mounts. Then, without further ado, he pushed the mount, which was not yet dead, into the fire. Some of the mounts were in pain and broke free from the reins and tried to escape, so that some soldiers were trampled on and broke their necks, hands and feet.

In line with the principle of waste utilization, these wounded soldiers were also cut throats and thrown into the fire.

Zizizi······ The smell of barbecue mixed with horse corpses and human corpses wafted out! For Temujin, who had eaten even the grassroots, there was nothing special about these tastes.

"Warriors, today's hatred, I will always remember Temujin. I won't end your death like this. And your wives and children, and your tribe, I will take care of them for you. You are all the warriors of my son Temujin, and you are all good men of my great Mongolia. Today's fire can't kill our Mongolian children. Tomorrow's Mongolia will be reborn from the ashes. Immortal Heaven will always protect us. ”。

Temujin spoke solemnly under the gaze of all the soldiers of the cowardly Xue army. Xiao Erti looked at the man quietly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he also swore to the soldiers of the cowardly Xue army that he would take care of their wives and children.

"Great Khan! Sweat! Genghis Khan! After the cowardly Xue Jun who stayed behind knew that they were going to break off, they all looked sad, but no one was greedy for life and afraid of death. Under the leadership of Mu Huali, he roared loudly to strengthen his momentum.

At this time, Badabali also rushed over the fire.

Seeing that everyone was surrounding Temujin and wanted to flee, he immediately killed the cowardly Xue army.

"Great Khan! Let's go! Mu Huali already had a will to die in his eyes, urging.

"Come back alive, and I will seal you as the head of ten thousand households." , Temujin stepped on the newly added horse corpses. Both he and Polti were stained red with the blood of the horses. This is to avoid fire, and the clothes are deliberately wet.

Mu Huali gave a standard courtesy, then drew the spear he was carrying, and rushed towards the increasingly fierce battle group behind him.

"Die!" , Mu Huali's skills are really good. A spear broke the throat of the Yuan soldiers, not to mention, and knocked several Yuan soldiers to the ground one after another.

In this melee situation, falling down means not being able to sleep forever.

"The Northern Barbarian is going to be rampant!" , Badabali noticed Mu Huali's bravery, and felt distressed for a series of dead Yuan troops. He cut down a few Mongolian soldiers who didn't have long eyes and rushed to Mu Huali.

The so-called soldier against soldier, king against king.

Mu Huali also recognized that Badabali might be the leader of this group of attackers, and after answering the trick, he asked, "Do the rats dare to report their names?" ”。

"You remember, grandpa is the one who killed you!" , Badabali burst out and took the opportunity to slash at Mu Huali's head.

Bang! The spear moved up, slicing the slashing angle of the saber.

"Look for death!" , Mu Huali also has a temper. The other party is so unreasonable, and he doesn't care a little when he shoots.

In fact, after staying and breaking, I was holding the idea of nine deaths and one life. This is the same as the sneak attack of the Yuan army.

So within a few rounds, Mu Huali had a few more knife wounds on his body. And Badabali didn't take much advantage, a piece of flesh was poked off his face, and there was an extra bloody hole in his right shoulder.

"Not good! The Thief Chief has run away! On the other side of the wall of fire, under the protection of several Mongolian cavalrymen, Temujin and others fled with Polti. Badabali was also anxious, but the passage through the wall of fire was blocked by Mu Huali and the others, and he didn't even want to pass through for a while.

"Fight!" , Badabali and Mu Huali made a false move and rolled to the edge of the fire. The place had just been ravaged by fire, and the ashes on the ground were still scorching hot. Badabali's palm immediately blistered in large chunks. The wound on the shoulder made a burnt sound.

Enduring the pain, he escaped a fire bullet from the marching bag he was carrying. This was meant to be kept for himself in order to avoid becoming a captive of the Mongols. But at the moment, I can't care so much.

With all his might, he threw himself across the wall of fire.

But the scorching heat exploded as the bomb passed through the wall of fire.

Badabali bore the brunt of the blow and was swept away by the shock wave at once. Some of the approaching Yuan and Mongolian armies were also swept to the ground. On the opposite side, Temujin had just driven their mounts away from here, and the explosion was blessed by the fire, and with a wave of boiling heat, it roared in.

The tail of the mount was stained with a few sparks, and under the pain, the war horse suddenly lost control. Holding Temujin's waist, he fell off his horse first. Then Temujin rolled off his horse, and then the horse's hooves stepped on Temujin's back and galloped past.