The head of the Mongolian cavalry is indeed very smart, but it is a pity that they forgot that if they can rush into the city so easily, they will definitely not let them rush to the city gate easily, Tiger let out a tiger roar in the light.

"Extinguish the fire!"

The torches hanging in the city were extinguished by Yuan Li in an instant, and the cavalry who charged blindly could only see the brightly lit city wall in the distance in an instant, and who was around? Almost without seeing their fingers, countless war horses tripped over the horse rope in the dark, and were trampled into flesh under the running and trampling of the rear team, and in an instant, the originally high momentum was knocked to the lowest point.

It stands to reason that the strength of the green rank of the Mongolian cavalry will never be invisible in the darkness with starlight, but the most bizarre thing happened around them, the starlight in the sky, the flames on the distant city wall and the cry of battle, but only the comrades around them and the outstretched five fingers could not be seen, as if everything around them was dark, and it would swallow up all the reflections, and even the divine sense could not perceive the surrounding objects.

This is the ability of Long Beiming's sword intent divine sense, the divine consciousness of the two mutations is extremely powerful, blocking all the divine consciousness of more than 10,000 Mongolian cavalry, and preventing the reflection of the objects around them, so their near place is dark, and they can't see anything, only hearing, and it is indeed the miserable comrades-in-arms wailing.

Hundreds of soldiers of the sword battalion cooperated with the infantry of the Third Reich and began to rush into the chaotic cavalry group and slash up and down, and even the surrounding rooftops from time to time had accurate feathered arrows to take the lives of the heroic cavalry.

"Don't panic!

The head of the thousand households was trying his best to save the cavalry that was completely scattered, and he couldn't see the objects around him clearly, he could only see the black shadows moving, and he couldn't tell which was the Mongolian soldiers and which ones were the sword battalions of the Third Reich.

Pulling out the sword that pierced the heart from his back, Tiger on the left held the giant sword in his hand......

There was no suspense in this battle, and when the morale and perception of the Mongol cavalry were all hit, they were quickly annihilated, and the corpses were dragged away, and even the ground was cleaned up by the temporarily recruited volunteers, leaving no trace of blood, as if there had been no battle at all.

And Long Beiming sighed slightly, this is purely fighting with divine sense, Long Beiming has never tried to fight with divine consciousness before, and this time it directly covers the perception of 12,000 Mongolian cavalry and the reflection of nearby light sources, this burden can be said to be definitely not small, and the proportion of battle losses between the two sides in this battle is also worth gratifying, the soldiers of the Third Reich were only seven wounded, and there were no casualties.

"The sequel opens the gates!"

Long Beiming gave an order, and this time Long Beiming naturally knew that the other party would never enter the city so stupidly, and there would definitely be another hand of defense, when the city gate was opened again, the streets were still spotless on both sides, the torches on both sides were still burning with fire, and the cavalry who had just rushed into the city seemed to have disappeared.

The Mongol cavalry, who were attacking under the city wall, turned a blind eye to the gate that was once again open, and quickly galloped under the city wall, occasionally drawing their bows and arrows, and shooting the imperial soldiers attacking the siege infantry on the city wall.

"Throw out the heads of the 12,000 Mongol cavalrymen from before, and still get as far away as possible. ”

With Long Beiming's order, countless blood-stained and frightened cavalry heads were thrown out, rolling all over the ground, and the frightened eyes, in an instant, many other ethnic groups carried by the Mongol cavalry to attack the city began to retreat in horror, and then they were chased and killed by the angry Mongols.

There were 250,000 Mongolian cavalry, and those infantry were slave soldiers captured by the soldiers of those nationalities or countries they defeated along the way, and they couldn't talk about throwing their heads and spilling blood for the Mengyuan Empire.

Soon the fleeing slave soldiers were mixed with the Mongol cavalry, charging was death, and fleeing was also death, but their hatred for the Mongols was much higher than that of the Third Reich, and the Mongol front besieging the city fell into chaos in an instant, and even many cavalry were dragged off their horses by crazy slave soldiers, stoned, and bitten to death with stones and teeth.

Just before Long Beiming led the soldiers of the sword battalion to defeat one hundred and fifty Mongolian cavalry, the land suddenly loosened, and fifty soldiers of the sword battalion drilled out of the land, brandished giant swords to cut off the legs of nearby war horses and horses, and then killed the cavalry, began to shout the language of humanitarianism, and began to collect the rebellious slave soldiers on the battlefield.

The soldiers of all ethnic groups who were carried to siege the city already had a strong hatred for the Mongol cavalry, and when the banner of the sword battalion was erected, countless soldiers of all ethnic groups who were still hesitating and watching began to resist, and began to assemble towards the banner of the sword battalion, forming a powerful force in the chaotic battlefield.

The Mongol cavalry fought very bravely, even if the camp had been disrupted, they still maintained a high belief in battle, and when the horses died, they dismounted and fought on foot, and did not surrender until they died in the straight battle.

The Mongol army was in disarray, which was naturally what Long Beiming and Tiger were most willing to see, and the artillery fire began to extend to provide long-range fire support for the angry slaves who were taking revenge on the Mongols on the battlefield, and the Mongol battalion also sent more cavalry at the first time, determined to annihilate the rebellious slaves.

If this group of slaves is not killed, I am afraid that the slave soldiers in the camp who are ready to move will start to resist.

"Soldiers, except for the defenses on the city walls, all soldiers, all mechanized forces, follow us out of the city!"

Long Beiming jumped directly from the city wall, and even Tiger didn't pull it if he wanted to, so he could only watch Long Beiming just jump off the city wall, and the next moment he appeared on the battlefield with the Mongolian army.

"Damn the Eastern strategy!"

Tiger can only go crazy with Long Beiming, although he knows that now is the best time to go out of the city to defeat the Mongolian front army, but for strategy, this Tiger has always been a conservative strategy, after all, this is not a battle of one or two people, but a conflict of more than 100,000 people.

Long Beiming wielded the Yama Sword, and the unsheathed sword light shattered dozens of Mongolian cavalry, and more cavalry would surround him.

A cavalry spear was thrown and pierced directly on the light blue shield of the Nine Sources Soul Shield, and the cavalryman was burned by the Vermilion Bird Flame by the way, although he was seriously injured, but he died, which shows the strong strength of this group of cavalry.

"Avalanche Inscription!"

A large amount of icy aura fell from the sky, freezing a large number of Mongolian cavalry in an instant, and the soldiers of the sword battalion who came later smashed these frozen cavalry together with the ice shell.

"Sword Mang!"

The neighing of the war horse and the screams of the cavalry were mixed together, Long Beiming gradually became familiar with the chaotic battle situation in the battlefield and became more and more vigorous, and there were already some impulses that could not be stopped, and even less and less attention was paid to suppressing his own strength.

Long Beiming's actions have caused a lot of Yuan Li masters in the Mongolian army, they are constantly analyzing Long Beiming's combat effectiveness, they are not stupid, they will not fight to the death rashly, and no one who can have a position in the Mongolian army is a fool.

This feather arrow was almost beyond Long Beiming's imagination, piercing the Nine Sources Soul Shield and the Three Shields inscriptions in an instant, and piercing Long Beiming's right arm, and the arrow was stuck in the arm.

On a war horse wearing black heavy armor, the Mongolian with a whip showed a hideous smile, and the second arrow immediately pulled the bow and arrow, Long Beiming felt in an instant that he had been locked in his breath and figure by the golden arrow of this arrow.

"Warrior of the Third Reich, your name will be engraved with the merits and demerits of our Mengyuan Empire, and your achievements will be known by our descendants, and inspire our descendants of the grassland to keep getting stronger. ”

Zhemu looked at Long Beiming in the target and muttered, they know that Long Beiming is powerful, so Tuomu, who is a descendant of Jebe, must stand up against him, and this feather arrow is a golden arrow left by the Khan to give Jebe, claiming to be a sky-breaking arrow that can shoot all grassland enemies.