Enduring the pain of losing his right hand, Meng Ge gritted his teeth and said, "Surrender, it is impossible for you to kill my camp alone!" ”

Wen Zhong ripped off Meng Ge's horse whip, tied Meng Ge firmly, and asked the soldiers around him to bandage Meng Ge's wounds roughly. The wolf guards on the side of the www.biquge.info Pavilion were limited by the capture of the Great Khan, and did not dare to act rashly.

At this time, there was a sudden rumbling sound, maybe the ghost-faced people under Wen Zhong's command didn't know what was going on, but Meng Ge and the wolf guards' faces changed greatly. There were cries of voice in the camp: the horses were startled!

No one wanted to understand how terrible the frightened horses were, especially the cavalrymen who did not get on their horses, were knocked to the ground by the horses, and before they could get up, they were trampled into minced meat by the hooves of the horses that followed, and the already chaotic military camp was even more dilapidated at this moment. For the specific situation, you can refer to the Tiandan Fire Ox Formation to break the Yan Army.

Taking advantage of the panic, Wen Zhong took a horse and put Meng Ge on the horse and rushed out of the camp. Holding Meng Ge hostage, the Mongolian army did not dare to act rashly, so they could only get out of the way. At this time, Yang Yong, who succeeded in startling the horse, also took a small number of remnants to meet with Wen Zhong, and robbed the camp with 100 horses, and the rest were only forty-two horsemen, and half of them were buried in the camp of the Mongolian army.

Yang Yong saw that Wen Zhong was holding a man wearing half-body gold armor on his back, and he was about to cut it over with a knife, but Wen Zhong held his knife and said, "This person is still useful, go first!" And that's not all! ”

Yang Yong was a little puzzled, because the first plan was to kill the Great Khan of the Mongolian army, so he quickly evacuated. But at the beginning, Yang Qi took some people and didn't know where to go, and now he has changed his plan, if he doesn't believe Wen Zhong, I'm afraid he will doubt Wen Zhong's intentions.

Seeing Wen Zhong and the others killed, the scholar and Mo Qiqi greeted them. Seeing Wen Zhong's ragged clothes and blood all over his body, Mo Qiqi's distressed tears were about to come out.

Wen Zhong didn't stop, and Lao Yuan shouted: "Retreat!" There are pursuers in the back! ”

Before Mo Qiqi could react, Wen Zhong had already pulled the reins of the horse and rushed out towards the west with her.

At this time, if you look from the sky above the battlefield, you can see a group of remnants of soldiers fleeing to the west without sparing their horsepower. Behind him was the general of the Mongolian army, Jebe, with dozens of horsemen following closely behind, and then scattered or thirty or fifty horsemen, or seventeen or eighteen horsemen galloped with the pace in front, forming a scattered straight line.

Fortunately, due to Meng Ge's capture, Jebe did not dare to order the release of the arrows, otherwise Wen Zhong and the others might have died under the bow and arrow.

…

In a panic, after Wen Zhong and the others ran for more than ten miles, Wen Zhong suddenly said to Mo Qiqi next to him, "Now you and the scholar are running in the direction of Xiangyang, Meng Ge is not by your side, they won't care about you!" ”

Mo Qiqi gritted her teeth: "No, this time I said that I won't leave!" ”

At this time, Wen Zhong didn't have time to act out some love scenes, so he could only knock Mo Qiqi on the back of the head with a palm knife and knock her unconscious. "Scholar! Take Wang Ji away! ”

The scholar said with rare stubbornness: "No, I am willing to stay and kill the enemy!" ”

Wen Zhong said angrily: "This is a military order!" I entrust Wang Ji to you! Take care of her! Please! ”

The scholar was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and took the fainting Wang Ji, and rushed towards Xiangyang.

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Jebe looked at the remnants of the soldiers in front of him, gritting his teeth but not being able to attack, helplessly sweating in the hands of the enemy. But he believed that the southern dog in front of him would soon have no way out. The terrain within a radius of dozens of kilometers has long been clearly explored by scouts sent by the Mongolian army. Jebe knew very well that the direction in which the remnants of the soldiers in front of him fled was a nameless grass valley, and there was only one entrance, which was a dead place.

Soon, Jebe saw that among the remnants of the group of soldiers in front of him, he suddenly separated two horses and left in other directions. He laughed secretly in his heart, can't he stand the pressure? When the cavalry beside him asked if he needed to pursue, he refused, after all, it was important to recapture the Great Khan.

Sure enough, seeing the remnants of the gang in front of him stumbling and crashing into the grass valley in a panic, Jebel's hanging heart was half relieved, and now he only needs to coax the damn Nangou to release the sweat, and finally cut the group of Nangou with a thousand knives!

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"What to do, dog!" Looking at the Jedi in front of him, Yang Yong looked at Wen Zhong, "There is no way!" ”

Wen Zhong threw Meng Ge to the ground, jumped off his horse himself, and drew the two short swords at his waist, "Since there is no way, stay and fight to the death!" ”

Lifted Meng Ge, who had fallen to the ground, put it against the mountain wall, and then said: "Meng Ge is in our hands, as long as the generals who know about it will definitely come here, if they are all killed, the danger of Xiangyang City will be solved." ”

Meng Ge coughed and said with a smile: "This is already a Jedi, how can my Mongolian army be killed if you say that you can kill it." I see that you dare to rob the camp with only a hundred horsemen, and you are also a talent, if you are willing to surrender to me, I will be the head of your household! ”

"Okay!" Wen Zhong agreed easily.

Everyone around him, including Meng Ge, was surprised by Wen Zhong's answer, and he showed his trademark smile: "Actually, I would like to sit in your seat more." ”

Meng Ge knew that he had been tricked, and he was indignant and did not speak. Yang Yong on the side breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were serious." ”

At this time, dozens of cavalry led by Jebel had blocked the entrance to the Grass Valley, and the cavalry that followed up gradually met with them.

Wen Zhong was not in a hurry, just quietly watched the cavalry in the distance slowly assemble, and after a while, he followed up with a general, Baketai, and brought more than 200 horsemen.

Yang Yong looked at more and more Mongolian cavalry, took a deep breath, and suppressed his trembling body. Wen Zhong on the side saw it and asked with a smile, "Forty versus hundreds?" Is that scary? ”

Yang Yong said to himself: "I'm excited, I can finally kill a lot." ”

Wen Zhong looked at it and didn't speak, he also understood that not everyone could face death calmly: "Thank you, thank you for being willing to fight to the death with me, this will be our last battle!" ”

Yang Yong finally calmed down, "Since you're going to die, why don't you kill this guy first." As he spoke, he pointed to Meng Ge on the side.

"As a Great Khan, he must see the last scene in this scene before he can die, which can be regarded as preferential treatment for his identity."

Meng Ge on the side seemed to notice something, and asked vigilantly, "What are you thinking about?" ”

Wen Zhong showed his trademark smile: "You'll see." ”

At this time, a figure suddenly came out of the grass on the side, Yang Yong was subconsciously vigilant, and looked at it, but it was Ling Wudao, who had led the troops to leave before, but he didn't know why only one person appeared here alone now.

Ling Wudao nodded at Wen Zhong without a trace, and at this time, the cavalry dozens of meters away suddenly began to stir...

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Finally, Hu Lun, the fourth son of Meng Ge, who accompanied the army, took more than 1,000 people and stuffed the grass valley to the brim, although there were cavalry chasing after him, he couldn't get in.

Kulun rode his horse to the front of the team: "Listen to the southerners on the other side, as long as you let my father go, I will spare your life." ”

Wen Zhong was overjoyed, walked out, and asked, "The Tartar on the other side, report your name!" ”

Hu Lun was not afraid of any tricks Wen Zhong played, as if he knew that the other party was a caged bird, would you still be afraid, he said loudly: "I am Hu Lun, the fourth son of the Great Khan of Mongolia, I can guarantee that as long as you are willing to let my father go, I will spare you from death, and even give you an official position." ”

Wen Zhong turned back to Ling Wudao and Yang Yong on the side and smiled: "Yes, the old one is the small one, and the size is just the same pot!" ”

Seeing that Wen Zhong not only didn't take care of himself, but turned around to talk and laugh with the subordinates around him, his heart suddenly became unhappy: "Don't resist anymore, this king respects you as a man, if you are willing to surrender, I am willing to serve as a thousand-commander with you." ”

Wen Zhong secretly thought in his heart that the size was really the same virtue, and even the taste of the words was exactly the same. He laughed and said, "Meng Ge is here, I won't kill him, I have the ability to save him myself!" ”

Seeing that Wen Zhong couldn't make sense, Hu Lun snorted coldly and ordered an attack. Due to the rugged terrain of the grass valley, the Mongol cavalry could only dismount to fight, losing the advantage of horses, and the scimitars in the hands of the Mongolian army seemed to suffer a lot in the foot battle.

Wen Zhong took the remaining 40 or so people to fight with the Mongolian soldiers who rushed up, but fortunately, due to the narrow terrain and the fact that the enemy area was not wide, relying on the advantage of weapons, they not only did not suffer losses, but killed many people.

Manpower was always limited, and as the Mongol army attacked regardless of casualties, the people around Wen Zhong fell one after another. He didn't know how many swords he had blocked or swung up, but he felt that the wounds on his body were constantly increasing, and the people around him were also constantly falling.

The war is cruel, and even Yang Yong, a trick with some lines, doesn't know when he fell to the ground. Unconsciously, only Ling Wudao was left alone by Wen Zhong's side.

The two of them were facing their backs at this time, guarding against the Mongol soldiers who surrounded them. At this time, Hulun had already rescued Möngke with Jebe and Bhaktai.

Meng Ge covered his severed hand and walked in front of the two of them under the heavy siege of soldiers. At this time, the two of them were in a terrible situation, Wen Zhong's right hand, which was already injured in the first battle of the robbery camp, was completely cut off, and even one of his eyes was blind, and the top and bottom were covered with wounds. Ling Wudao's thigh was injured, and a big cut was cut out of his chest, and his face was so pale due to excessive blood loss that he felt as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

Möngke said, "Surrender, you are a warrior. The court of the Southern Song Dynasty is not worth your life for him! You have no other choice! ”

Wen Zhong looked at his terrible state bar, (it was finally over) and laughed in a hoarse voice: "Great Khan, I haven't let you see the last scene yet, how can I surrender." ”

Meng Ge didn't believe that the person in front of him had any aftermath at this time, and snorted coldly: "Stubborn, if there is a rear, just come out and take a look!" ”

Ling Wudao also seemed to know that the last moment had come, threw away the steel knife full of gaps in his hand, and sat down: "Idiot, why do you think we ran to this place of death by ourselves. And why do you insist on it to this point? ”

"Sent to death?" Hulun grasped the word, and he began to feel wrong.

"Haven't found it yet? It's disappointing. ”

Hu Lun suddenly noticed something, and subconsciously looked at the valley, I don't know when, those military horses without knights have been blocked in the valley, and the valley mouth seems to have been blocked by something. The army of his own side had all penetrated deep into the valley of grass, except for the battlefield that had just been killed, and the vicinity was full of half-man-high weeds. He subconsciously sniffled, there was a smell of sulfur hidden in the smell of sweat, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Not good! Come on! Nangou wants to attack with fire! ”

Wen Zhong showed his trademark smile and laughed arrogantly: "Do it!" ”

The figure of the Southern Song Dynasty soldier appeared in the valley, and in Hu Lun's desperate eyes, a handful of rockets rained down from the sky, and the flames quickly engulfed the entire grass valley. Many soldiers standing in the grass were ignited by the flames, and the grass valley became a purgatory on earth, and there were screams and wails everywhere, Meng Ge stood under the protection of everyone, looked at the man sitting on the pile of corpses, and muttered: "It turns out that this is the last scene for the old man." ”

Wen Zhong leaned on Ling Wudao's back at this time and gave up all his actions. Ling Wudao had already successfully received the bento at this time, and the injury was too serious for him to continue to persevere. Wen Zhong felt that it was time to brush up on the favorability of the great gods, maybe not in the future.

He struggled to get up, took the dead Ling Wudao in his arms and said, "Qi, you're doing a good job. If there is an afterlife, I will be brothers with you again. ”

Looking at the fire man scurrying around him, Hu Lun who was still trying to break through, the fire slowly climbed up Wen Zhong's body, and somehow Wen Zhong suddenly remembered the crying girl, and he said softly in an inaudible voice: "I'm sorry Wang Ji... I broke my promise..."

In a trance, two big golden characters fell from the sky, to be continued... This episode was blown up again!