Seeing the tragic death of the coach Boyan on the spot was a huge shock to the Mongolian army, and before they could recover their senses, the evil troops who caught up had a new move.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the commander of the legion was so mighty, the Great Xia Janissaries who were following behind were completely boiling, and their faces flushed with excitement one by one, and they accelerated their charges, they were actually going to make persistent efforts and prepare to break through the enemy's rear army in one fell swoop.

This big battle is getting more and more intense.

The morale of the Great Xia Janissaries was high, but the Mongol army on the opposite side was a little timid, and the repeated blows continued to weaken the confidence of the Mongol cavalry. Especially the tragic death of Boyan, it was a heavy blow in their hearts.

Such a strong commander was killed by the enemy general.

Can the leaderless and disheartened Mongol army still be able to withstand the charge of the Great Xia Guards?

The leading Yuan army general Zhang Hongfan's face was extremely ugly, and at the moment of Boyan's tragic death, his fate seemed to be doomed. The question is, what's next?

Because of the eagerness for rescue, Zhang Hongfan only had time to gather 20,000 troops and hurried to support, and the follow-up troops were still assembled in the camp, and it would take time to rush to reinforcements.

As Boyan judged, in Zhang Hongfan's mind, how could the previous 10,000 elite cavalry be able to block for half an hour, which was enough for him to lead his troops to rush to reinforcements.

Who would have thought that this iron cavalry that had gathered a team of pro-soldiers was actually defeated by the enemy army.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Hongfan felt a chill uncontrollably, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, directly surging into his heart, making people shudder.

The Great Xia Guards didn't leave much time for Zhang Hongfan to think.

The high-speed charging iron cavalry was like a series of lightning, galloping through the wilderness like lightning, emitting a deafening roar, wrapped in infinite battle intent and murderous aura, whistling past.

Everywhere the army passes, everything dies.

Before the Mongolian soldiers had time to collect the corpse of the commander, Boyan's corpse was trampled by the Great Xia guards, turned into a lump of flesh, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

At this moment, a cold wind swept through the night sky.

The black cloak of the Great Xia Guards was blown by the cold wind, and the red tassels on the dark iron helmet swayed in the wind, becoming the brightest color under the night sky.

Speaking of which, this helmet is not only an ornament, but also plays a great role on the battlefield.

For now, if the evil comes to charge ahead, the Great Xia Guards in the rear will be able to see the direction of the attack through the helmet, identify the enemy and the enemy, and even feel the direction of the wind through the swing of the helmet.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies were like two torrents, rushing and killing each other.

Because of Zhang Hongfan's stunned look, the Mongolian cavalry had no unified command, and some soldiers rushed forward and prepared to fight to the death; Others quietly turned their horses' heads around and prepared to evacuate.

The entire battlefield was suddenly in chaos.

At this moment, the orange sun finally set the horizon, taking away the last of the sunset, and the sky and earth were darkened, as if they could not bear to see the slaughter on the ground beneath their feet.

Strange to say, at the moment when the sun went down, a huge bright moon hung high in the night sky, emitting a soft and bright white moonlight, which continued to illuminate the earth.

This was a disaster for the Mongol army, the night was no longer their talisman, on the contrary, the white moonlight became the best illumination for the Great Xia guards.

Facing the moonlight, the ghostly Great Xia guards rushed back and forth in the Mongolian army. In less than three rounds, the hastily assembled Mongol iron cavalry was once again routed by the Great Xia Janissaries and fled in all directions.

"Whew!"

The bloodstained evil came out of a breath of white air, sweating all over, and the shirt inside the armor was already soaked. Even if he is as brave as him, he feels tired after many battles.

Especially the killing of two Mongolian generals in succession, which seems to be light on the surface, but in fact overdraws the physical strength of the evil one.

Seeing this, the evil came to wave his hand, signaling the army to stop the pursuit, rest on the spot, and adjust the formation by the way.

The repeated killings were also a great load on the Great Xia Janissaries, especially the war horses under the soldiers, who were already out of breath in such a fierce battle, and some of them were already foaming at the mouth.

If you don't rest, you will have to die of exhaustion.

"Give the city a signal flare, just say that Boyan is dead, the enemy's front line has been routed, please tell me what to do next, whether to continue to attack the barracks, or withdraw the army." Evil comes to order.

The military order sounds complicated, but in fact, it has long been agreed upon by the code.

First, a red flare was lifted into the air, representing the completion of the decapitation mission; This was followed by two yellow flares rising into the air, indicating that the front line had been set and instructions were requested.

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Lin'an City, South City Tower.

In addition to the temporary commander-in-chief Wu Qi, Ouyang Shuo, Xiongba, Wen Tianxiang and other members of the Military Aircraft Department are also here.

Looking at the red signal flare rising in the southern suburbs, Ouyang Shuo's face showed a satisfied expression, the evil did not disappoint him, and he won the battle.

"The Great Xia Praetorian Guard really lives up to its reputation!" Xiongba smiled and complimented.

Wen Tianxiang clenched his hands unconsciously, his face was full of excitement and emotion, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes looking at Ouyang Shuo already contained a hint of awe.

The strength of the Inhuman Legion completely convinced Wen Tianxiang.

Ouyang Shuo smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Wu Qi, and said: "Boyan is dead, the front line of the Mongolian army has been defeated, it is an excellent time to expand the results of the battle, what does the general think?" ”

Since Wu Qi was appointed as the commander, Ouyang Shuo naturally had to give Wu Qi enough respect.

Wu nodded and said, "What King Xia said is right. It is also the death of Mongolia, and the bright moon is hanging high now, which is enough for a war. Boyan is dead, and the enemy army will inevitably be leaderless, so they should fight together! ”

"The general can rest assured to give orders!" Ouyang Shuo said with a smile.

Wu Qi nodded and began to set it up. Since Boyan was dead, there was no need for the armies on the eastern and western flanks to encircle him, so Wu Qi ordered the armies of the two flanks to immediately turn back and kill the enemy one by one.

Evil Lai led the army of the southern route to continue southward and leveled the entire southern Mongolian camp in one fell swoop.

In addition to dispatching the cavalry troops outside the city, Wu Qi mobilized the four armies in the city to attack in unison and cooperate with the cavalry troops to complete the strangulation of the Mongolian military camp.

To be honest, it's a bit risky, after all, it's a night battle, but once it succeeds, the gains will far exceed expectations.

Ouyang Shuo saw it and didn't say anything to stop it.

Extraordinary methods must be carried out at extraordinary times, and the current results are not enough to completely turn the tide of the war, and the main force of the Mongol army still exists, and it has not broken its muscles and bones, so it is necessary to continue to expand the results of the battle, and quickly.

Now that the Mongol army is leaderless, it is a good opportunity to attack, and it is a good opportunity to continue to amplify the enemy's fears, and finally force the enemy army to rout on all fronts.

Otherwise, once the pressure transmitted by the Southern Song Dynasty camp is not strong enough, or a slack is relaxed, so that the Mongol army can come to its senses, it is very likely that the previous achievements will be wasted and the achievements will be lost.

Wu Qi is worthy of being a god general, and he sees the entire battlefield very thoroughly.

In less than five minutes, new military orders were issued through signal flares. This is also a secret weapon of the Inhuman Legion, otherwise, it would not be possible to pass on military orders on a night like this.

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As soon as the military order, the 180,000 cavalry of the Southern Song Dynasty camp took advantage of the moonlight to set off a round of slaughter in the wilderness.

Evil Lai led 30,000 Great Xia Guards to take the lead, Zhang Shijie led 50,000 elite cavalry to follow, and the vast army entered the southern Mongolian camp like a tide.

At this time, the Nanda camp was already in chaos.

Because there were sergeants who had been defeated on the front line, the soldiers of the Southern Battalion already knew that the marshal Boyan had died in battle. Just now, General Zhang Hongfan was lost in the chaotic army again.

Coupled with the successive defeats in two sniper battles, the successive blows made the soldiers of the Nanda Battalion almost collapse.

The southern battalion, which has no leader and six gods and no owner, is already predictable what kind of fate it will usher in under the impact of the army led by the evil one.

The rout of the Southern Battalion was only a matter of time.

During the battle, the Mongol cavalry had already fled to the east and west camps, trying to take refuge.

When the evil came, it did not stop it, and these soldiers fled to the east and west camps, not only did not help, but only quickly spread the fear and bad news, and then stirred up the entire four major Mongolian military camps.

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At the same time, the two-wing cavalry led by Lian Po and Zhao Zhuang was about to encircle the southern Mongolian military camp, when they received an order from the head of the city to turn back and kill the horse pistol.

Lian Po looked complicated, glanced at the Nan Battalion, which had already screamed from afar, grabbed the reins, and said in a deep voice: "Pass the order, the front army will become the rear army, the rear army will become the front army, the target, the enemy army will be in the west camp!" ”

"No!"

Lian Po is a proud veteran, and he doesn't want the Great Xia Praetorian Guard to be in front of him.

On such a night of killing, the army of Handan City should not be silent. Just behind them, there were still cavalry from the western Mongolian battalion, and a night and moon battle was inevitable.

The cavalry on the eastern flank under the command of Zhao Zhuang was similar to Lian Po's department, and they were full of fighting spirit.

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The news of Boyan's death soon spread to the eastern and western camps, and gradually spread to the farthest northern camp, completely shaking the will of the Mongol army to resist.

Will the army be sent to encircle and suppress to avenge the marshal, or will the camp hold on until dawn?

No one can give a definitive answer.

Everyone can only fight on their own, some choose to attack, some choose to hold on, and some camps even have internal conflicts because of disagreements.

Just when the Mongol army hesitated, the gates of Lin'an City were opened again.

The defenders of the city almost poured out of their nests and slaughtered the two camps in the east and west.

That's right, Wu Qi took risks but was not stupid, he knew the truth of "encircling three and missing one", he only mobilized the army to storm the three large camps in the east, west and south, but spared one horse for the northern Mongolian camp.

This would have hastened the rout of the Mongol army, as they still had a way to retreat.

The night was destined to be chaotic.

Under the night sky, the sound of killing, horses' hooves, and the roars of soldiers mixed together, stirring up the otherwise peaceful night, and no one could sleep peacefully.

In the second half of the night, the three camps in the east, west and south were all on fire, but it was the soldiers of the Southern Song camp who took advantage of the chaos to set fire everywhere, preparing to burn down the entire enemy camp.

As Wu Qi expected, because Boyan and Zhang Hongfan were not in the camp of Beida, and it was night, the sergeants of the Beida camp did not dare to leave the camp at all, and conservatively chose to defend the camp.

The raging fire reflected half of the sky, and there was a terrible shout in the firelight, but the firelight swayed in the night wind, completely obscuring the human face.

On such a peculiar night, who can see the road ahead?!