When the Turkic court commander Chayan Buko heard the news of the Mongol army's attack, he was so shocked that his whole body turned to stone.

The entire royal court was surrounded by a fertile Turkic hinterland on three sides, and if there was a large-scale mobilization of troops and horses, it would have been impossible to hide the Turkic scouts, let alone quietly advance into the vicinity of the royal court.

But the fact of iron fighting is in front of us, how did the Mongolian cavalry, which numbered no less than a thousand people under the city, come to be? Could it be that they won't be able to fly?

The bloody battle in the Burkhan Mountains is in full swing, and even if Temujin is heroic, he will never be able to take out his hand to attack the Turkic royal court, so it is obvious that this army at the moment is the partial division formed in Linhuang Mansion without getting drunk

Wait a minute! Linhuang Mansion?

As if he had suddenly remembered something, Chayan Buko immediately turned his head to look back at the map behind him, looking at it in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly showed a complicated look of sudden realization and disbelief

"The Crazy Guys"

Outside the city, the cavalry of the black-clad angry horses attacked like a tide, and the Turkic defenders who were the first to go out of the city to meet them had been quickly routed in just one roaring effort.

The people outside the Saiwai have never had the habit of building high cities, and the Turks live in pursuit of water and grass, even if they have already jumped to the position of the overlord of the Saiwai under the leadership of Fengyancheng, their royal court is still full of nomadic customs.

In the face of the Mongolian cavalry that was brazenly killed, instead of pinning their hopes on the rudimentary city defense in the royal court, it was really better to give full play to the advantages of the Turks to go out of the city and fight!

"Send the order, light the wolf smoke to warn, and then dispatch all the troops in the city to attack them at all costs!"

Chayanbuko instantly made the latest choice, the current army, thousands of miles away, over the Altai Mountains, known as the forbidden area of life, is definitely the end of the crossbow, and how much combat power is left?

Soon, the golden wolf cavalry that the Turks relied on to compete for the world was assembled again, the sharp spear forest emitted a dazzling golden light under the sunlight, and the strict military formation suppressed the murderous aura like a tide, and slowly attacked the black-armored iron cavalry outside the city!

The sun is shining, the terrain is flat, the view is wide, and both sides can see each other clearly. The enemy cavalry is just around the corner!

"Attention! The enemy cavalry is coming! Zhou Yi stood in front of the various military formations and shouted: "Hold your ground and don't retreat!" "The so-called practice is the best teacher, under the accumulation of the series of battles in the past half a month, Zhou Yi has definitely been called an expert in marching command.

The sound of horses' hooves in his ears was deafening, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and he saw the enemy's offensive race rolling like a fierce red tide, but Zhou Yi felt that his heart was becoming more and more calm.

Two hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

The cavalry rushed to the slaughter, close enough that you could clearly see the white snort of the war horse, and close enough to see the blood marks on the saber, and the cavalry formation kicked up the dust that rushed to the sky, choking the soldiers in the front row to breathe.

The sharp roar of the Turkic golden wolf officer resounded through the formation: "Stand firm--prepare-" Thousands of spears slowly retracted, and the Turkic soldiers held their breath and waited for the "stab" command, and thousands of spears would rush out at the same time, piercing the enemy's men and horses.

At this moment, a sharp sword roar resounded through the two armies: "Wow-" In an instant, thousands of cavalry reined in at the same time, and in the long neighing, the war horse suddenly rose up with its front hooves, and turned ninety degrees in the air, and when the front hooves hit the ground, the momentum of rushing forward had become left and right!

Thousands of cavalry made the same movement at the same time, as if they were one person, and the formation suddenly dispersed, and the whole team was divided into two, rushing to the left and right with the lightness of flying swallows.

With such skillful horse skills, such uniform movements, and such a neat and neat change of formation in front of the enemy, the frontier Turkic soldiers who witnessed this spectacle were all stunned, and always said that the Mongolian cavalry was the best in the world, and only today did they know that it could be terrifying?

Before they could react, the cavalry who had changed formations showed their bows and arrows in unison, and hurriedly drew their bows and arrows. "Bang! Bang! "In the shrill wind, the rain of arrows poured into the Turkic army without stopping.

Completely exposed in front of the Mongol army, a scream immediately sounded among the unconcealed Turkic cavalry, and a large number of Turkic elite cavalry fell one after another with arrows, blood splattered.

Then at this moment of the battle, if the order to retreat is ordered, it will be immediately pursued by the Mongols, and the number of casualties will be even more unimaginable, and the generals in the front row will ignore the rain of arrows in the sky, and rush into the queue with spears, biting and leading the cavalry behind them, and rushing towards the cavalry in front of them shouting and killing.

Watching the Mongolian cavalry shuttling back and forth dozens of meters in front of their formation, shooting arrows flying sideways in their ears, watching their companions fall one by one, there were more and more vacancies in the queue, and the originally dense formation became sparse, "Bang! Bang! The shrill sound of the wind tore through the eardrums, and the dirt beneath his feet was soaked with blood and became wet.

Screams, groans, cries for help, and orders mixed together with a heavy sense of fear, and as the casualties grew, the onrushing queue could no longer be maintained.

Twenty meters! Ten meters! Five meters! A stone's throw away from the land, the Turks have finally filled it with the lives of their soldiers, and the enemy's position is in front of you, and you can finally let those damned Mongols taste the invincible power of our Turkic wolf cavalry charge!

However, what Zhou Yi has been waiting for is this moment! The violent sword roar emitted by the blue water sword quickly spread throughout the formation, and the cavalry who were riding and shooting at the front suddenly split to both sides. In the way they get out of the way. The Turks saw a horrible scene.

The earth was trembling violently, and a black subway wall was pressing down on it! This iron wall is expanding so rapidly that it occupies all of the view!

The first to come out of the cloud Chongxiao first used a move of the fire dragon in the palm of the fire cloud to penetrate the mountain, the huge red flame dragon swallowed the sky and the earth like a rampage, setting off a terrifying wave of qi, instantly destroyed the Turkic formation, and then the heavy cavalry urged the horses to kill over, unstoppable!

The whole Golden Wolf ride? was instantly overwhelmed. Following the light cavalry behind the shock knife, the crowd was as unstoppable as a stream of iron, and countless iron-hoofed sabers swept away and submerged the Turkic soldiers who were scattered like a flood. All that remained was the remains of the corpses on the ground.

The Mongol cavalry was like the sharpest sword, and the various teams that rushed into the Turks were attacked with the most ferocity, and the hastily arranged phalanxes were submerged one after another under the powerful impact, and the entire Turkic array was quickly in danger of being routed.

Zhou Yi galloped on his horse, the blue water sword in his hand stirred up a monstrous sword light, and everywhere he passed, corpses were everywhere, and those elite Turkic soldiers were afraid that they would not be able to hold even a round in Zhou Yi's hands.

"Bell!" At this moment, Zhou Yi, who swung out a sword, was suddenly blocked by something hard, and the blue water sword with iron like mud seemed to let out an unwilling moan.

Zhou Yi suddenly had a spirit, and under the inexplicable crisis emerging, he made a dodge action, and a fierce light immediately rose into the sky, which could be crossed by Zhou Yi's forehead

"Good Risk" (To be continued.) )