On the city defense, a Jurchen man in armor gathered his troops and continued to resist Nashun's troops. He walked through the crowd with a long knife in his hand, and there was no one in his crossing.

The Jin army at the head of the city was getting smaller and smaller, and several hundred Mongol soldiers had taken control of the situation.

That's a thought. Holding a long knife, he pointed at the Jurchen man from afar, and said loudly: "Your opponent is me now!" Do you dare to fight me? ”

The black-armored Jurchen turned to face Na Shun head-on, and Na Shun roared in a low voice: "Stand down for me, this person is mine!" ”

The black-armored Jurchen shouted violently, jumped over, a distance of ten meters, but seemed to step over in one step, the long knife unfolded, and with a terrible murderous aura, he slashed at Na Shun. The horizontal knife blocked each other, the two knives intersected, and suddenly the fire splashed, and the long knife of the shun was swung away, the wrist was sore, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding. The Jurchen was unforgiving, rubbed his body forward, and stabbed Na Shun's eyes again.

Earlier, the Jurchens were easily solved, and Nashun inevitably underestimated the enemy's heart, and this hard encounter could not be fake, and Nashun would inevitably suffer losses in a head-to-head confrontation. The warriors beside him exclaimed, and immediately opened their bows and arrows to aim at the Jurchen and were about to shoot out.

Na Shun struggled to block the knife that took him to the eye, and shouted, "No need to help. ”

Encountering such a tough opponent, Na Shun also rose to fight. The black-armored Jurchens continued to attack Na Shun, stabbing, picking, chopping, chopping, and smashing, and a long knife was like a poisonous snake in his hand, attacking Na Shun's flaws from an incredible angle. Na Shun's whole body was already drenched in sweat, and the pressure of his opponent was unprecedentedly huge, and he was really the strongest person that Na Shun had faced the enemy since he was born.

barely survived the stormy offensive of the black-armored Jurchens. There was not even a chance to breathe, Nashun fought hard for a morning, his physical strength had already been consumed a lot, and together with his partners, he could form a position to hold on to the city and welcome the army up, not wanting the enemy to come to reinforcements.

Na Shun did not have enough experience with the Jurchens, especially with the masters. Now that he has obtained such a good opponent, he has put away the heart of the enemy at the beginning, and he has developed his sword skills in an orderly manner, and he has continued to fight with the black-armored Jurchens. Gradually, the more Shun played, the more comfortable it became, and several times there was a chance to win, but I couldn't bear to start. That's right, sparring, but also fighting to the death on the battlefield, so it's not easy to find an opportunity to practice.

Nashun no longer saw the moves, and silently sensed the opponent's attack with his heart. The black-armored Jurchen was already on the verge of collapse, his stunt, his housekeeping skills at the bottom of the box had been used, but Na Shun seemed to only need to swing the knife lightly and take a slight step to let his moves that had killed countless people fall short. Na Shun now raised his hand and threw his feet all naturally, a long knife in his hand showed infinite peak magic methods, and the whimsical tricks were like the number of sand in the galaxy, innumerable.

A long black arrow had already shot at the back of the black-armored Jurchen, who was still trying his best to resist Nashun's attack, and suddenly his vest hurt, and he looked down in disbelief to see that a long arrow had penetrated his chest. The black-armored Jurchen turned her head unwillingly, and looked down at her chest again, the strange long arrow left only a bloody hole in her chest that was still gurgling and bleeding. My mind was blurry, my head was splitting, and I seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world.

There were continuous screams at the head of the city, and the Jurchen army was scattered, such an enemy they had never seen before. The warriors at the top of the city cheered in unison, and rose to their hearts to drive the lost enemy army from the city and send them to hell. As soon as the Mongols saw the arrival of the warplanes, they hurriedly blew their horns themselves, put on their horses and led the cavalry through the city gates.

The Jin army in the city was already exhausted after a fierce battle in the morning, and the troops suddenly scattered, desperately running towards the camp, but the overseers couldn't stop it, and even the camp was scattered by the rout. Finally gathered the remnants of the army, and the foothold was not stable, and the Mongols followed with cavalry to cover and kill.

The Mongols pursued all the way with the heavy cavalry, the defeated army had completely lost its fighting spirit, and there were no less than 10,000 people who threw down their weapons and knelt down to surrender on the battlefield, and the Mongols did not care about them. If the current situation does not beat the water dogs, do you really think that the Mongols are idiots?

Several cavalrymen were sitting under the trees resting, and from here, only a vague shadow could be seen in the tall Yanmen Pass.

A cavalryman opened his kettle, poured a large mouthful of water, stretched out his hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and said to a person who looked like an officer beside him: "Since we came to Yanmen Pass, the leaders have called us out all day long to wait to catch big fish, this Yanmen Pass has not fought for a long time, you say, can you catch it?" ”

The officer chewed the dry food in his mouth and said vaguely: "We have nothing, if we can't catch people, we can't share slaves, it's no good, just do whatever the boss lets you do, it doesn't matter who he is, if you meet us, just catch it." There is only one end, either to catch them or to kill them and take their heads. We just need to see if there are any enemies. ”

Several horsemen nodded their heads repeatedly. The officer took a sip of the kettle and shouted, "Brothers, hurry up, I guess I won't be able to hold the pass today." After the fight, we can go back and have a few drinks. ”

One of the horsemen quipped, "It's best to catch a few women." ”

With the officer's laughter and scolding, several people turned on their horses and continued their patrols along the route that had been set up long ago.

As he was walking, the officer's face suddenly changed, everyone grabbed the horse's head in unison, the ground under their feet seemed to tremble gently, and looking south, they could see the dust in the distance.

Quickly rushed up a small hill, and as far as the eye could see, the Mongol soldiers couldn't help but gasp, and from a distance, the black-pressed rout was coming straight ahead.

One of the horsemen took the order and rode north. The officer looked at his subordinates solemnly: "We will either run for our lives now, or we will make a detour with me, hang their team, and follow behind, bluffing, as soon as they are afraid, the team will naturally disperse, we see who is the head of the brain, so we shout and rush over, they have lost the battle now, and they dare not follow us." If any of you is afraid, and cares about your wife and children, let us withdraw now. ”

The Mongol soldiers drew their sabers one after another and shouted, "Chase them and kill them!" ”

The officer looked at his subordinates with satisfaction: "Okay, follow me, detour." ”