The trees have lost their leaves after being baptized. Shortly after dawn, the mist evaporated by the sunlight still lingered among the trees and mountains, giving the wooded area a bit of a misty feeling.

From the distant horizon beyond the dense forest, there was a faint smell of killing.

"Here we are."

Whether it is Jiang Yi or Tan Yinghai, a master of their level, the sensitivity of perception is almost the same as that of animals and insects, and it may even be more acute. Even though they were miles away and could not be seen with the naked eye, the iron hooves of thousands of cavalry rushed wildly to the shaking of the earth, and it was still impossible to hide from the masters who had been waiting here for a long time.

Jiang Tan and the others waited quietly, and a moment later, from the end of the horizon, small black dots appeared one after another under the rising light of the sun.

Mongol Army!

The iron hooves of war horses have trampled thousands of miles of land, and the machetes of soldiers have drunk the blood of millions of people. Will the invincible iron cavalry of the Mongolian Council that shook the two continents be rewritten because of this?

Jiang Yi didn't pay much attention to the Mongolian cavalry in the distance, his heart hung on a small cavalry team of 1,000 people arrayed in the mist in the dense forest under his feet.

Jiang Yi and Tan Yinghai stood quietly together on the boulder protruding from the mountainside next to the mountain forest, hiding their figures with the dew and mist of the mountains and forests around them, quietly observing the every move of the two people.

Facing the thousands of Mongol legions that rushed like a fierce wind.

Looking at this force at the foot of the mountain.

"Is there really no problem?"

Tan Yinghai swallowed a breath before asking Jiang Yi next to him in a deep voice. However, Jiang Yi did not answer his question directly, because his mood was not much different from the current atmosphere, and it was foggy. In the past, he was faced with the moment of life and death, but there seemed to be no time that worried him more than this time.

For the first time in his life, when he saw the notorious Mongol army that was sweeping away a thousand troops, his eyes stared at the thousand people below the mountain through the mist.

When the Mongol legion came to a clear range, the two of them eliminated all thoughts and put all life and death behind them.

As the cavalry approached, the sound of horses' hooves changed from crisp to sensational, and finally to thunder.

The pile was formed by men and horses, densely packed, innumerable like a huge wave of the sea, and hundreds of fluttering flags were erected in the middle of it, and the picture was magnificent and shocking.

The trampled earth stirred up a large amount of sand and dust, like the smoke of the peak fire transmission to fly into the air of the old high, at this time Jiang Yi knew that the smoke and dust of the original cavalry could really be lost, and this majestic momentum alone could not be the same as those three hundred people encountered in the past.

In addition to the sound of horses' hooves, there was also the sound of the Mongol army shouting as they rode their horses. The shaking force added up to the cheers of thousands of people is not much different from the thunder in the sky.

Jiang Tan and the two glanced at each other as they gasped, and they also exchanged worries in their hearts.

The two are too far apart.

Not to mention the number of people, it is the quality of horses, the quality of soldiers, the quality of equipment and even the morale of the army.

In Tan Yinghai's eyes, Jiang Yi seemed to have suddenly turned into the appearance of a demon god of the world. Although he was just indifferent and leisurely, his eyes flashed red, and his murderous aura loomed, and that serious and solemn expression alone was enough to scare the timid guy to death.

But below came the Mongolian cavalry regiment, the elite army among the elite, numbering more than a thousand. No matter how powerful Jiang Yi is, if he is surrounded and trapped to death, it will also be more than lucky.

Jiang Yi still didn't speak, but he also understood Tan Yinghai's intentions. The two returned to silence, quietly watching every change below.

The other party's speed slowed down significantly, but their slowdown brought another bad news to Jiang Tan and the others.

The Mongol cavalry had just advanced at a balanced speed in a sharp and arrow formation, but when the enemy cavalry was spotted, the entire cavalry regiment, which numbered more than a few thousand people, could be drastically reduced in a distance of 100 paces without the slightest confusion. Not only that, when the speed is reduced to a certain slow speed, it is like a trick that is transformed into the largest impact and destructive formation among the cavalry in ten breaths, and its riding skills are so clever and trained that even Tan Yinghai, who does not have a deep understanding of the art of war, is also amazed.

Even Jiang Tan and the others felt anxious when they stood far away and looked down.

Humans can force themselves to be calm, but animals can only act on their instincts. The horses tamed by the hunters in the villages on the border were once again panicked because of the strong lineup and momentum of the enemy army in front of them.

With a distance of more than 500 paces from the lineup of the deserted village hunters, the Mongol army put on an all-attack formation and momentum, and in addition to ignoring the other party, they also indirectly showed their consistent style, which was the habit of completely dispersing and destroying the resistance in front of them.

The Mongols are just putting pressure on them, like a cat playing a trick before a mouse.

The formation of the Mongol army changed slightly, and although the gap between the men and horses was not much, it could still be neatly split from the middle to divide a large avenue, and out of this avenue came a general who was as big as a giant bear.

The giant man was all heavily armored and held a long axe. This long axe alone weighs at least more than 100 catties. And he sat down on a strong war horse with a black mane, black tail and black hooves, but the color of the horse's body was like a fiery red, even those who don't understand horses will know that it is a famous BMW.

When the giant man came to the front of the whole army, he pulled the reins of the horse as if he was showing off his might, and the red strong horse immediately stood up, and the horse's head neighed loudly, and a thick breath erupted from the horse's mouth.

"The men are killed, and the women are left."

The general's voice was strong and mighty, and his strength would not be too bad.

Seeing that their generals showed their strength, all the members of the Mongolian army couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter with an obscene smell.

"These Mongols...... I'm going to kill this commander first. Jiang Yi snorted, then sneaked down, grabbed a wild horse, and galloped out.

Jiang Yi used his strength to clamp the horse's belly, and stabbed straight at the face of the Mongolian general like thunder and lightning.

For horse warfare, warriors from the Western Regions who grew up on horseback like the Mongols were like eating a common meal.

Laughing proudly, the hundred-pound Changke axe was like an ordinary light weapon in the hands of the Mongolian general, and it slashed at the tip of the cherry sword attacked by Jiang Yi with dexterity, and its speed and precision made both sides staggering.

Jiang Yi did not fight hard against the opponent's slash, but instead retracted a little backwards to avoid its edge first, and only picked it on the axe blade at the moment when the Mongolian general's axe was just exhausted.

The Mongolian general, who was hit by Jiang Yi's axe blade, shook his whole body violently, and even the horses under his seat also fell back two steps. For the first time, the faces of the Mongol generals changed slightly.

There was already a loud shout of cheering from Jiang Yi's rear, and a group of villagers were cheering, but the sergeants of the Mongolian army were silent.

With a cold snort, the Changke axe turned around twice in the hands of the Mongolian general to dissolve the shock force, and slashed at Jiang Yi again. At the same time, he used his foot strength and waist strength to control the red and black, muscular and muscular war horse under him to slam forward. The axe's slashing momentum combined with the horse's forward rush sent the axe into a completely straight line to sweep and slash the enemy.

Jiang Yi sneered in his heart, he knew that this giant man mistakenly thought that he only had speed skills, so he would force him to compete with internal strength by hard methods.

Jiang Yi meticulously condensed every subtle change and speed change on the opponent's axe, and the long sword in his hand conjured countless glowing silver sword shadows even faster, completely sealing all the changing paths that the axe had chopped.

Just before the axe was about to touch the sword shadow, the Mongolian general's axe miraculously exceeded the range of Jiang Yi's spiritual lock, and retreated upwards without warning from before the sword shadow.

Even Jiang Yi had to secretly admire the Mongolian general's horse fighting skills, he watched his mount suddenly jump up and make a human movement, and the long axe was also driven by the Mongolian general's body to avoid it so without warning, but how did he make the war horse react in this way, even he with good eyesight couldn't see through.

Holding the long axe in both hands and holding it high above his head, the Mongolian general, who was already as tall as a grizzly bear, was now immediately on his back, and the horse was standing on the ground again, and the axe raised was much longer than Jiang Yi below. The tiger eyes he showed in the heavy helmet stared coldly at Jiang Yi's face, the light reflected by the sun on the side of the steel axe was even more dazzling, and the air mixed with killing was even pumped onto the axe, and its momentum was indeed thousands of miles away from Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi's sword shadow returned in vain, but the heart lake was still quiet and waveless, even if he was tempted by the Mongolian general's riding skills, his spirit did not let go of any movement of the Mongolian general.

The Mongol general's wood-breaking slash was indeed extraordinary, but from the opponent's insignificant axe aiming action, he had already figured out his intentions and strategies. His great axe was not aimed at him, but his movements were aimed at his mount, and he intended to slash his horse and force him to fall to the ground and admit defeat.

There was a loud but uniform cheer in the distance, and the whole of the thousand Mongol troops who had changed formation and lined up in two lines had already occupied hundreds of zhang of land, and when they shouted excitedly because the general had finally displayed first-class martial arts and riding skills, their cheers could be heard clearly within half a mile.

The tip of the sword, which was originally in the void, was recovered from front to back at a high speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and when the tip of the sword slashed through a large circle, a spark was blown out of the ground, and finally under the flexible movement of the arm and wrist, the sword head was actually picked out from Jiang Yi's shoulder, and the oblique point was pointed at the edge of the Mongolian general's steel Changke giant axe, which seemed to have been cut down from the sky, which was enough to open mountains and split stones.

"Good swordsmanship."

Tan Yinghai, who was beside him, couldn't help but applaud.

To the surprise of all the Mongol troops, after the swords and axes were fought hard without any tricks, the Mongol generals and their horses retreated six steps. However, Jiang Yi did not take half a step back because he unloaded all the strength from the Mongolian generals on his horses. His mount was shattered to pieces, and the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of the horse's head spurted blood into a cloud of flesh and fell to the ground. But before the horse fell, Jiang Yi could still use its last bit of use, which was to use its corpse to jump.

You're ruthless, but he's more ruthless than you.