Autumn had arrived, and there was still a faint thunder in the night sky, Temujin stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the rivers and mountains stretching to the north, his expression was solemn and quiet, and the sparse firelight spread in the field into the distance, like two long dragons, directly converging to the end of heaven and earth.

The months of frenzied attacks by the Turks failed to bend the back of the tall and burly Mongol leader, and the original sharp momentum was faintly accumulated, as if it had been tempered into steel, and from a distance, it was as unshakable as a mountain.

He watched the Turks retreat like a tide under the night, and the corners of his short bearded mouth couldn't help but draw a beautiful arc, and his deep voice suddenly sounded.

"A thousand cups are not drunk, and they are well done! Now it's my turn, too! ”

The significance of the Turkic royal court is extraordinary, knowing the news of the loss of their hometown, most of the Turkic soldiers have no intention of continuing to fight on the front line, even Fengyan City has to choose to retreat temporarily.

Then, at this time, the Mongol army led by Temujin appeared.

The Turkic scouts reported to Fengyan City: the Mongol soldiers and horses were closely following all the way fifty miles away, with a force of nearly 20,000 troops, and it seemed that they were under the banner of the Qiyan tribe.

At first, Fengyancheng didn't take this road of soldiers and horses to heart, and the Erhan Mountains had been stormed for more than a month, no matter how heroic Temujin and the Mongols were, they would not dare to come out and die at this time.

But at this moment, the enemy's soldiers and horses suddenly approached, and the distance was less than ten kilometers, and they put on a posture of attacking with all their might.

Feng Yancheng immediately felt bad, came down to stop retreating, set up a defensive position on the spot, and quietly waited for the arrival of the enemy. But the sun had been rising from the east to the middle, and the enemy was already looming on the horizon, but it was not close, as if it had stopped there?

Feng Yancheng did not hesitate, with the arrogance of the Prairie Martial Venerable, how could he not attack with a million male soldiers? At the sound of an order, the initiative started to attack, and the infantry in the middle formed a huge steel phalanx and approached neatly, and the cavalry maintained the same speed as the infantry on both flanks and slowly advanced!

Dare to come up and brush his tiger whiskers, Feng Yancheng doesn't mind eating them all in one go now!

Seeing that the Turks were in a strong position, the other party immediately retreated. Fengyancheng turned and continued to return west, but after walking less than ten kilometers, Temujin led the Mongols to approach, and the Turkic army turned around and prepared to attack, but in an instant, Temujin ran away without a trace.

The same process was repeated several times, and Temujin followed Feng Yancheng as if he were a dog skin plaster that could not be removed. The Turks began to retreat, and Temujin immediately shouted and put on a posture to bluff; But once Feng Yancheng turned around and fought back, he would never fight back, and immediately retreated without a trace.

At this moment, his hinterland was threatened by the partial division of the Thousand Cups Not Drunk, and if he couldn't fight back quickly, there would inevitably be huge losses in the rear, but these were still not enough to move Feng Yan City.

The truly terrible consequence is that the Cypriot tribes that have no choice but to succumb to the powerful Turkic forces are very likely to be ready to act in such a situation

But obviously he was in a hurry to withdraw, and the weakness of not having much time had been seen through by Temujin, no matter how ever-changing Feng Yancheng was, it was enough to use only one word "drag" to make the other party move!

"Damn it!" The angry Feng Yancheng slammed his fist on the table, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Martial Divine Power, you temporarily command the whole army in my place, and line up along the river to give me the dog skin plaster of Temujin in one go, I will personally lead 10,000 golden wolf horses to rush back to the royal court, small shares against small shares, I want to see how powerful this thousand cups are not drunk?" ”

The night is as cool as water.

Torches spread all over the mountains and covered the riverbanks as far as the eye could see, and countless fluttering flags fluttered in the night wind.

The camp was already in chaos, and all the troops were urgently assembling in the sound of the whining military trumpet. The iron pieces of the sonorous armor of the foot riders were sparse, and the footsteps were chaotic. With the panic and nervousness before the battle, the officers and men were rushing from the main camp to various positions.

The order to fight was quickly given to every Turkic warrior, and now he could finally turn around and eat the Mongol army, which had been biting like a fly for so long.

It was as if the heavens had also felt this murderous aura in the world, and the climate began to become unpredictable.

The morning sun was still shining, and at noon the sky suddenly became cloudy, and from time to time there was a rumbling thunder on the horizon, and thunderbolts cracked the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.

Temujin quietly opened the curtain, and the mild midday sun shone in in the early winter, holding the thunder knives of Yang Wei's two armies, and standing in front of the tent with his tall back, looking vigorously at the eastern horizon.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, Temujin's frown suddenly stretched, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha! Do you know how to come back? I thought you were used to being chic outside, and you had forgotten about begging! ”

"How so?" A melodious and magnetic voice slowly came from a distance, and before a gust of wind swept through the tent, there was a handsome figure beside Temujin.

"Thirteen Wings, Tow Mine! I've seen a big man! ”

Zhou Yi woke up suddenly, sat up from the marching blanket! What's going on with that noise in your ears?

"Raid the camp!" Hasal rushed in like a gust of wind and shouted, "Thousand cups, the enemy has come to attack!" ”

"Who! Who is it! Zhou Yi shouted: "Impossible, it is impossible for the nearby Turkic towns to have enough military strength to deal with us, Fengyan City was dragged by Temujin, how can there be such a quick reason?" ”

"I don't know, I just know that it's from behind! Hurry up! Our people are already in a mess! ”

Zhou Yi jumped up and rushed out of the military tent, only to see the fire in the rear military camp, and there was a panic cry and alarm shouting everywhere: "The enemy has attacked the camp!" We're finished! ”

The officers were shouting: "Assemble!" Concentrate! Assemble me! "But under the cover of night, you can't see your fingers, let alone set up an array, and even it becomes difficult to distinguish the enemy.

Crowds of red-step soldiers bumped into the soldiers on horseback in the dark night, and there was a shout in the dark night.

The noise sounded first, and in the rear of the camp, a fire had already been ignited, and the munitions warehouses and material convoys were already enveloped in flames. As soon as Zhou Yi arrived, he immediately grabbed a panicked officer: "What's the matter?" Where is the officer on duty? Tell him to come to me! ”

But just as Zhou Yi grabbed this person's shoulder, almost at the same time, thunder flashed in the pitch black, and the snow-white sword light suddenly cracked through the space like a dazzling lightning, and a death-like fear suddenly shrouded Zhou Yi's heart.

"You are" (To be continued.) )