After fighting in the middle of the night, the Mongols had more and more soldiers, from a team of two or three people at the beginning, to a team of seven or eight people now, and each team was separated by a distance of 100 meters. There were so many people that everyone couldn't do it, so they had to retreat.

Hiding in the woods, looking at the horses, everyone laughed loudly. Although they did not kill for a long time, they killed a lot of people, and if you look at these horses, they look at least two or three hundred horses.

"Uncle Shi, now that the Mongolian Tatars are guarding tightly, I think we should send these horses back first and rest for a while!" Lin Heng suggested to Qiu Chuji again, and Qiu Chuji responded after thinking about it. So, the eleven people took their horses and walked in the direction of Shinno.

Xinye is the seat of governance under Xiangyang, and it guards Xiangyang together with Dengzhou. If you want to break Xiangyang, Mongolia must break through the second city. It's just that now that Mongolia has come out, there are no Mongol soldiers around the two cities, which is why these people can come and go freely.

Soon, everyone returned to Xinye, where they also saw some beggars, these people also led their horses, and as soon as they met, they chatted with each other, telling each other how many Tartars they had killed, and they chatted with each other, and sat directly together, drinking in big bowls, and laughing loudly.

Looking at this, Lin Heng shook his head and went back to his room. He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated to restore his true qi. When it was about dawn, Lin Heng was woken up by a knock on the door, he immediately walked out of the room, saw that it was Qiu Chuji, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Shi, I don't know what to find myself?" ”

"Nephew, we plan to attack the Mongol Tatars again before dawn. This time, all of us struck out together to try to catch the Tartars by surprise. As he spoke, Qiu Chuji told him about his discussions with the martial arts people and the generals in the city. At this time, it is the time when the sky is about to dawn, and it is also the time when people are most unenergetic. At this time, the garrison of the Mongol army must have relaxed a lot. Then a raid is very likely to be successful. Of course, if it is only martial arts people, then they can only kill some more people, but if they add these thousands of officers and soldiers, then it is very likely that there will be a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng immediately nodded, turned around and picked up his long sword, and followed Qiu Chuji to the barracks square.

Here, the Shinno guard is boosting morale, and the thousands of soldiers below are also wearing armor and holding spears, and they are shouting to the sky. After a while, the army went out of the city, and it was these martial arts people who walked in the forefront. During the negotiations, the first wave of attacks were these martial arts people, who used their strong martial arts to directly break into the camp and set fire and kill everywhere, disrupting the arrangement of the Mongols, and then the Xinye soldiers attacked on horseback. If they succeeded, they would definitely be able to defeat the Mongols and even discourage them from attacking Xiangyang. If they fail, these people will probably die in the Mongol camp, because they are too few to compare with the Mongol army of 100,000.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng counted the earth under his feet, and the whole person suddenly jumped out. The long sword behind his back was not unsheathed, so he flew over the head of the Mongolian spy and slapped it lightly on the top of the two of them. There were two snaps, and the two spies fell to the ground one after another, and there was no life. Although Lin Heng's two palms were light, they suddenly broke the nerves in the brains of the two, so they died without any breath.

Killing the two of them, Lin Heng's body was like a spinning top, spinning in the air, and below him, those spies who found something strange were just about to make a sound, but they were rewarded by Lin Heng and died at the moment.

After killing these spies, Lin Heng immediately touched to the side, and he followed this practice, killing several groups of spies one after another. Like him, there are also Qiu Chuji and others, their Quanzhen Sect disciples, this time they took over the task of opening the way, killing the spies in front of them, allowing the army to pass quietly, and at the same time letting those martial arts people enter the camp, killing people and setting fire everywhere.

Just as Lin Heng continued to work, he suddenly heard a noisy shouting sound, and the flames also rose into the sky in due time. Lin Hengzhi said that those people succeeded.

Immediately, Lin Heng abandoned those spies and rushed towards the camp.

The Mongolian camp, because of the sudden fire, everyone suddenly became chaotic, at this time, those martial arts people were like ghosts, killing frantically around, which frightened those Mongolian soldiers, and the Song soldiers who came afterwards completely panicked. In this panicked environment, Lin Heng's whole person was like a Shura, and every time the heavy sword in his hand was swung, it took away a piece of life.

The Mongolian battalion incarnated into the Shura battlefield, with stumps, broken arms, and blood mixed together, and the pungent smell of blood made people nauseous and vomiting, but here, everyone was stimulated by the smell of blood and went crazy......

Originally, things were good, but unfortunately, after a quarter of an hour or so, the Mongolian Tartars in front of everyone suddenly began to retreat cautiously, and they lined up one by one, and they gathered like this in a short time. With so many people gathered together, it would be troublesome to kill, no, a few martial arts people wanted to fly in and disrupt their formation, but before they landed, they were pierced by the spears in the depths of the queue. Looking at this, Lin Hengzhi said that this is all he and the others can do, if there is no army to rush into battle, it is impossible for them to break the Mongolian army.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng instantly retreated, and killed those Mongolian soldiers who were few or lonely. Of course, he still looked at the Song army soldiers more, and he found that the Song army soldiers at this time had already been surrounded by the Mongol army, and more and more people were coming there, and after a while, I am afraid that tens of thousands of people would surround them.

"No, we have to find a way!" Lin Heng was anxious, he looked around, hoping to find something useful. Soon, he saw the horses in the stables and thought of the fire bull formation. He immediately grabbed a torch from the side, killed the Mongolian Tartar who was blocking the way, and got into the stable.

There are a lot of stables in this stable, and there are at least four or five thousand horses in them, but these horses are obviously not all of the Mongol army. But Lin Heng couldn't take care of it so much. He cut the reins and lit the horse's tail with a torch. The horses were in a commotion when they were heated, and as more and more horses surged, the horses in front of them could no longer bear any longer, and one by one they rushed out of the stables and galloped in all directions.

The galloping fire horse is terrifying, but the fire horse that can't run in the crowd is just a panic. Although the fire horses that ran out of the stable also ran, as soon as they squeezed into the crowd, these horses automatically slowed down, but as the horsetail became more and more dangerous, the fire horses also began to stir non-stop, and more importantly, Lin Heng did not release all the horses at once, but after the first batch of horses stopped, he released the second batch. Under the impact of the second batch of fire horses, the first batch of horses finally galloped with strength. At this time, they don't care about the crowd around them, they just run with all their might, like crazy bison, and when they see people, they hit and trample into mud when they hit the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Heng was happy, he planned to release the third batch of horses left and right, but before he could wait, he heard a gust of wind behind him, and immediately dodged sideways, but with a muffled sound, Lin Heng saw a dense number of small black dots hitting him. He was taken aback, and immediately waved the long sword in his hand to protect his body. It's just that these black spots are too scattered and too many, and although he blocked most of them, some of them hit him.

"Iron sand...... It's poisonous sand! Lin Heng's face was ugly, and he looked up at the person who came. In the light of the fire, he saw that the man had a blue face and a weapon in his hand that looked like a mourning stick. "You are Xiao Xiangzi!" Lin Heng exclaimed, he didn't expect Xiao Xiangzi to serve in the Mongolian army at this time.

"Ha Lu Ha...... I didn't expect you to know me? Xiao Xiangzi looked at Lin Heng with some surprise. His voice was as stiff and harsh as he looked.

Exhaled, Lin Hengzhi said that he had been poisoned by Xiao Xiangzi, and he might be fine in a short time, just like Guo Jing in the original book, but after a long time, he couldn't consume it.

"Pick up!" With a loud shout, the long sword in Lin Heng's hand was slashed horizontally, Xiao Xiangzi didn't expect that he had been poisoned by himself, not only did he not faint, but he also attacked himself. Carelessly, Xiao Xiangzi was stripped of a piece of his clothes by Lin Heng, but he reacted quickly, and still blocked Lin Heng's attack with the mourning stick in his hand, but the huge force made him take several steps back before he stood still.

It's just that as soon as he stood firm, Lin Heng attacked here, and his powerful sword slashed down directly, so frightened that Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly raised the mourning stick.

There was a loud bang, the swords and sticks intersected, and the huge mourning sticks were shattered into seven or eight knots by Lin Heng's strong skill, and they flew away in all directions. Xiao Xiangzi shouted, the secret path was not good, and he immediately rolled on the spot, wanting to avoid Lin Heng's attack. It's just that Lin Heng's blow was quite fast, although he dodged it above, but the lower leg was smashed by Lin Heng. Hearing the sound of the card, Xiao Xiangzi's entire right leg bent up.

"Ah......" Xiao Xiangzi didn't care about anything else, so he grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it at Lin Heng, and then took the opportunity to retract his legs and staggered away.

Seeing this, Lin Heng did not pursue, but immediately let go of the other horses, ignited their tails, and let them rush out, while he himself grabbed an intact horse, flew up, and rushed out of the camp towards the outside of the camp.