A few days later, Zhang Xinyi traveled to Youzhou.

Youzhou is one of the famous sixteen states of Yanyun, that is, Beijing in later generations, but now it is owned by foreign countries.

This land, which was supposed to be a happy land for the Han people to live and work in peace and contentment, was taken away by the Jin State in the Jingkang Rebellion and had already suffered a sack. Soon after, the Jin and Mongolia went to war, and the Jin soldiers were defeated by the Mongol iron cavalry and retreated to the capital, which was changed to the Mongolian ownership.

Compared with the wolf-like Jin soldiers, the Mongols are more ferocious and murderous, in their eyes, the status of the Han people is not as good as pigs and dogs, only in this Youzhou, all the way to see, all the devastation, corpses everywhere.

Zhang Xinyi rode alone, and was equipped with a huge two-handed sword, which was not easy to provoke at first glance, although the Mongolian soldiers were inhumane, they also knew the truth of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and they did not want to provoke this kind of people at will, so they were safe and sound along the way.

In the afternoon of this day, Zhang Xinyi had lunch at an inn on the side of the road, and suddenly heard a cry in front of him.

"Oh, what a wickedness! I can't live this day. The shopkeeper sighed with a sigh.

"Shopkeeper, what's going on?" A foreign merchant next to him asked curiously.

"What else could it be, it's the Mongolian soldiers again, and the good girl's family has been ruined by these **...... Hey, after the Jin soldiers, the Mongols came again, and in the world of the Han people, it is the Han people who suffer no matter what. The shopkeeper said indignantly, with a hint of anger on his face.

Everyone in the lobby looked at each other and was silent for a while.

At that time, the two countries established by the Han people, the Ming Kingdom, had perished, and the other Southern Song Dynasty was also in danger.

The country is decaying, and the people are suffering. Even though they knew that the Mongols were bullying their Han compatriots, most Han Chinese could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

Zhang Xinyi finished the last bite of the dish, and walked out with a sword without saying a word.

On the road, a group of more than 20 Mongolian cavalrymen, one by one, drove a dozen crying young women, and several officers each hugged a disheveled woman on their horses, laughing lewdly and boasting to each other.

A Mongolian soldier saw a Han man blocking the road, shook the horsewhip in his hand and pulled it down with a cruel smile, and the long whip slashed through the air and hunted, with extraordinary strength.

Zhang Xinyi snorted coldly, grabbed the tip of the whip with a shake of his right hand, and pulled the force, the Mongolian soldier was caught off guard, and his body flew towards him involuntarily.

kicked out, right in the chest, the Mongolian soldier "wow" flew several feet away, trembling slightly when he landed, pointing at Zhang Xinyi, his chest was deeply recessed, obviously not alive.

The Mongols were undisciplined, cruel and murderous, and even more brutal since the capture of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and the Han Chinese who dared to resist in this area had long since been slaughtered. I didn't want someone to kill at this time, so I kicked my own people to death, and I was furious.

The Mongols, all of whom had been battle-hardened, were not dismayed, but immediately two horsemen rushed out of the ranks, galloped wildly, drew their swords and howled excitedly, as if they had seen each other struggling in a pool of blood.

Zhang Xinyi drew his sword, ran away, and then jumped high, only to see a cold sword light passing through the air, and two hideous heads rose into the sky.

After a sword, the horse that sat down still ran with the headless body of the Mongolian soldier for a while, until the body fell to the ground with a "poof", and then gradually stopped the horse's hooves, and continued to neigh around the body of the original owner, not understanding what was happening.

At this time, Zhang Xinyi had already entered the flock of sheep and killed among the Mongolian soldiers, blocking the rushing scimitar with a sword, and slashing with the momentum, and the sword blade easily disemboweled the attacker. The sword body was horizontal, and a silver sword light was drawn in the air, instantly cutting off the arms of four or five people, and the body was like electricity, killing them one by one in the wailing of the Mongols.

With his left hand, he grabbed a swift arrow and threw it out with his backhand, and a Mongolian soldier with a bow fell off his horse. Zhang Xinyi sneered, with one left hand, several ice crystal blades were generated from scratch, and his left arm swung out hard, and the blades shot out instantly, penetrating the human body and freezing blood.

These swords rose and fell, and a team of more than 20 Mongolian soldiers were all cut down by Zhang Xinyi in less than a moment. These Mongol soldiers were also fierce, fighting to the death, and none of them fled.

Loosening the throat of the last Mongol soldier, the lifeless corpse fell feebly from its horse.

Zhang Xinyi turned over and got on the horse, swept his eyes, and found that the captive women were still trembling on the side, and when he saw him looking, he screamed and was frightened.

Zhang Xinyi frowned, he didn't say anything, the opportunity had already been given to them, whether they could grasp it or not depended on themselves, no one could help them for a lifetime.

Killing these people can be said to have stabbed a hornet's nest, this is the place of the Mongols, and the most important thing is the Mongols, Zhang Xinyi can even hear the sound of horses' hooves faintly in the distance.

Turning the horse's head, Zhang Xinyi pulled out the cold ice and rushed towards the place where the horse's hooves sounded, these twenty people were just appetizers, the main course was still behind, this group of Mongolians came just in time, he was worried that he had not enjoyed killing.

It wasn't until Zhang Xinyi walked away that those women woke up like a dream, kowtowed to the place where Zhang Xinyi had gone, didn't care about untying the ropes tied to their bodies, and pulled each other and stumbled away.

Among the shops on both sides of the road, a group of Han people watched all this dumbfounded, and then "boom" to clean up and flee overnight, the Mongols were brutal and ruthless, and there were not a few who slaughtered the city, and now there are more than 20 Mongolians who died in front of their shops, and they were implicated and could not save their lives.

On the other side, Zhang Xinyi had already collided head-on with a Mongolian hundred-man team, and in just a moment of incense, he brazenly killed the centurion and hundreds of Mongolian cavalry who led the team, and retreated.

This angered the Mongol leadership, and Temujin himself ordered his sons to break the body of this madman who dared to offend the Mongol kingdom. A few days later, a detachment of 1,000 Mongol horsemen set out from the barracks, their hooves roaring, vowing to fulfill the orders of the Great Han......

A week later, on the desert that is inaccessible as far as the eye can see, the yellow sand fills the eyeballs, and no other colors can be seen.

A fierce manhunt is unfolding.

The pursuer is a Mongolian elite iron cavalry of a thousand people, and there is only one person who is being hunted and killed, it stands to reason that no matter how strong the martial arts master is, it is difficult to resist the encirclement of thousands of troops, but this person is not slippery and difficult to entangle, several times escaped from the encirclement of the army, and fought and retreated all the way to the desert.

But for this reason, the yellow sand here is everywhere, a barren place, without any water source and food, under the sleepless pursuit of the Mongolian iron horsemen, it is only a matter of time before the other party is killed.

Capture alive the fanatic who dared to offend the Mongol Heavenly Might, and bring him before the Great Khan to be judged by the Great Khan. This was the idea of Captain Temur.

"Whoosh...... The sound of the bowstring vibrating constantly came from the air, and each arrow could take the life of a Mongol, and the arrows shot by the Mongols could not even touch the shadow of that person.

"Terrible man." On the high hill one mile away from the battlefield, Temur's face was gloomy, and he said in Mongolian, "The Mongols are unparalleled in the world in cavalry and archery, but I didn't expect such a terrible archery to appear in the hands of a Han Chinese and kill the heroic athletes of our Great Mongol Empire." ”

His words made the faces of the generals around him not look good, the Mongols have always been synonymous with strength and fearlessness, when was the pride of the Mongols so trampled and ignored.

This is a naked slap in the face, which no heroic Mongolian warrior can tolerate.

"I'll go!"

"Nope! Let me cut off his head. ”

"I will let him know that the Mongol cavalry is the best ...... in the world" The generals asked for their lives, murderous.

"No...... Temur raised a palm, "it's not time yet, when he runs out of energy, it's time to end all this." ”

They had already paid for the lives of hundreds of Mongolian athletes in order to capture this man, and there was no need to risk catching him with the Mongolian generals. Moreover, they had now surrounded each other, and all that man had done was to trap the beast and fight.

However, the change came suddenly.

"Die!"

On the battlefield, Zhang Xinyi shouted, the long sword in his hand pierced the armor of the person in front of him like lightning, and swept the knight off the horse with a flick of his wrist.

The war horse flew by, Zhang Xinyi grabbed the reins with five fingers, and a few runners jumped on the ownerless war horse, and the horse's head turned around and rushed in the direction of Temur.

His target was Captain Temur.

"Good strategy." Temur praised, unfazed.

"Kill him!" Without waiting for his orders, a Mongolian general roared and rushed forward with a team of elite guards.

They are all famous warriors in the Mongolian army, brave and brave, as long as they block the other party, and wait for the army behind to form an encirclement, that person can not get out even if he has three heads and six arms.

The hoofs thundered, and the two horses slammed into each other.

Zhang Xinyi smiled coldly, the battlefield experience in the previous plane made his battlefield intuition extremely keen, and he easily blocked the scimitar that was cut flat, the arm holding the sword shook suddenly, and the terrifying power exploded, and the Mongolian generals who fought with him instantly crashed into the cavalry behind.

The galloping horse was so powerful that the general fell from his horse with the Mongol soldiers in the rear, his bones cracked and died.

And then the second, the third...... Zhang Xinyi rushed into the crowd like a killing god, and his sharp two-handed giant sword tore through his armor like chopping vegetables and melons, and the future fell off his horse.

Zhang Xinyi drove straight in. In just a few breaths, Temur was cleared in front of him.

Soldiers on both sides frantically rushed towards the place where Temur was handsome.

Temur let out a long sigh, knowing that this time it would be in vain. The reason why the Mongol army was able to dominate the world was closely related to its extremely strict military orders, the main general will die and the subordinates will live, no matter what the reason is inevitable.

This is also the reason why the armies on both wings will go back to reinforcements like crazy. Even if he knew the plan, he had to save it.

Of course, this is also related to Zhang Xinyi's strong strength, no less than 100 people died under his sword during this time, but he was not damaged at all, and his demon-like image has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of Mongolian soldiers.

The two wings quickly returned to help, and the result was that the flanks were weak, Zhang Xinyi laughed less than 100 meters away from Temur, turned his horse's head, cut down the two Mongolian soldiers who blocked the way, and went in the direction of the side road.

"What a tough opponent." Temur looked at Zhang Xinyi's distant figure, frowning and sighing.

He had a hunch that if he didn't catch him this time, it would be even more difficult to catch him next time.

"Batu, release the falcon and monitor this man's whereabouts at all times. Two horses each, day and night, and the next encounter, we must catch him. Temur gave the military order.