At this moment, Alatan finally didn't dare to be careless, and even had some faint regrets. Now he is leading 3,000 troops out, just to deal a heavy blow to these Song aids.

Alatan was not slow, and wanted to fight the third battalion that was surrounded on both sides. It's just that Hu Tongtian won't give him this opportunity at all, and at this time he has already turned around with the three thousand cavalry who have escaped from the battle.

"Don't worry, wait for a while, the black cavalry line up, prepare for eight consecutive shots." There was no charge at the first time, and in the battle just now, everyone had a lot of physical exertion and needed a certain amount of time to recover.

More than 1,000 black horsemen under his command stood up at the moment, took out the eight rounds from their backs one by one, loaded the arrows, and when the enemy approached, they would release the arrows.

There are more than 1,000 vanguard troops, but there is nothing to do at this time, so you can take a good rest. Yang Wenguang gasped, looked around, and laughed when he saw that many of the vanguard soldiers were stained with blood.

In today's battle, he didn't see a single deserter appear.

Although in the early days of the battle, there were still some vanguard troops who were not very decisive when they attacked, but after the battle, they all slowly got used to this environment, and the number of people killed was naturally less than that of the black horsemen, but it was far from being like yesterday when nearly a thousand people surrounded the two hundred Mongolian horsemen and had to kill for half a day.

Sure enough, the battlefield is the most tempering place.

Sure enough, only veterans of a hundred battles can be called elite.

Sighing in his heart, his eyes were looking at the three thousand Mengqi who were rushing on the opposite side, and Yang Wenguang knew that what would be a hard battle would follow. Only if this battle is won, the surviving soldiers can be called elite.

It's just that I don't know how many soldiers will die in this battle.

But this is the battlefield, the cruel battlefield, either you die or I live.

It's simply impossible to kill all the enemies without hurting yourself.

Just like in the battle just now, the vanguard army lost at least hundreds of people in the battle, and countless people were wounded. Even the Black Riders had those killed in battle, but only in small numbers.

Real war is like that, you don't have any preference because you're elite, you don't have any preference because you're superior. Only if they are stronger can they have more chances of survival, and all they have to do is to become the strongest army.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Seeing that Meng Qi was about one hundred and twenty paces away from them, Hu Tongtian gave an order.

Then, after shooting all eight shots in a row, the arrows rained down on the opposite side of the rushing Mengqi camp. Then all the black horsemen put away the eight consecutive shots, followed behind Hu Tongtian, shouted, and galloped forward.

Behind the black horseman, there were more than a thousand vanguard troops, all of them with red eyes, and they launched bursts of roars and rushed forward.

Bursts of arrows fell, making the rushing Mengqi involuntarily stagnate, and began to slow down.

But even if they had stopped, the hundreds of Mongolian horsemen who rushed in front were still shot by arrows, and some of them had more than one arrow, but more than a dozen, and their whole bodies were densely packed like hedgehogs.

The 3,000 Mengqi who came to help were lightly injured, and at this time, Hu Tongtian led people to kill.

"Rush!"

Alatan pointed ahead, galloped his horse again, and roared loudly, "Immortals are watching us, warriors, kill all the enemies on the other side!" ”

Both sides were charging, and soon they collided together, and with the sound of iron strikes, one cavalry after another fell from their horses, including the Mongol cavalry, the vanguard army, and a small number of black cavalry.

In the second battalion, Feng Yidao finally cleared out all the enemies.

Two thousand Mengqi were killed, and in exchange for more than 300 people under Feng Yidao's department, they were either killed or wounded.

Among them, basically the casualties were all the vanguards, and the black cavalry was only one person killed in battle and three were injured.

"Everyone, assemble, approach the second brigade and besiege the main force of the Mengcai." Feng Yidao didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he withdrew from the Mengqi camp with the army and rushed straight to where Hu Tongtian was.

Jizhu's subordinate is already about to destroy the second battalion of 1,000 Mongolian cavalry. And at this time, there was also a thousand people riding behind them and killing them.

"Wang Can, give you two squadrons to destroy the dead and wounded enemy here. Kill the others with me! Ji Zhu looked at the thousand Mongolian horsemen rushing behind him, there was not a trace of fear on his face, there was only infinite battle intent and killing intent.

This battle is destined to be a cruel battle.

Except for the initial raid, there is no fancy style of play, it is completely hard against hard, and just against rigid.

This kind of battle is not what Su Shi wants, but if he wants to quickly solve the problem of Xinzhou, he can only fight like this.

Meng Cavalry is not stupid, when the first two thousand cavalry and the second three thousand cavalry are eliminated, they will definitely come to their senses, if they are in one place, it will only be more difficult to shake the tide of the battle.

That is, the battle to the death is.

Soon, the black cavalry led by Jizhu also fought with the Mongolian cavalry who came to the aid of a thousand.

Flesh and blood are flying, corpses are everywhere, and it seems that people will drop their horses every moment.

Under such a bitter battle, even the most elite black horsemen began to suffer casualties, and some began to be cut off their horses, and the two layers of stab-proof suits on their bodies could not fully protect them, and blood stained them on the spot.

"Kill!"

When the war lasted for half an hour, Feng Yidao finally came to the battlefield with a large team, and joined forces with the second team, and the strength of the army had the tendency to crush the Mengcai.

Above the Xincheng City Tower.

Xinzhou General Miyako was still watching the battle outside the city, frowning from time to time.

"How's it going? Can reinforcements be meant to win? The prefect on the side, Zhu Qian, asked a little anxiously.

"I can't see it, the number of reinforcements is still too small, but it seems to be very brave." Miyako shook his head and said uncertainly.

He had already seen an approximate estimate of the reinforcements, about five thousand horsemen. In terms of numbers, it is much worse than the more than 10,000 Mengqi, which is why he thinks that he can't fight now.

But the more than 5,000 reinforcements seem to be very strong, and they are fighting with more than 10,000 Mongolian cavalry.

It is said that at this time, if Miyagu is more bold and suddenly kills with 10,000 Song soldiers in the city, he will definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to Meng Cai's body, and such a big thing can be decided.

It's just that being timid is being timid, and without a sense of victory, Miyako will not send troops easily.

"Is there a small number of reinforcements? Then take a look. "The prefect Zhuqian is also a timid person, and when he heard Miyako say this, he gave up his plan to send troops now, and he still has to take a look.

Under their watch, the battle between the two sides has fallen into a white heat, and more and more Mongolian cavalry around them began to enter the battlefield, relying on the superiority of troops, the balance of victory has a tendency to tilt in favor of Mongolian cavalry.

At this time, Feng Yidao also happened to meet Hu Tongtian, and he also saw that the situation on the battlefield was a little bad.

"Damn, are there all dead people in Xincheng? At this time, don't you know how to kill it? As soon as Hu Tongtian saw Feng Yidao coming, he complained loudly.

"Well, we didn't dare to count on those cowards. Lao Hu, how about cooperation? Feng Yidao said indifferently.

This time we are here to rescue Xincheng, but the people inside are so timid as rats, even so, when we defeat these Mongolian troops, we will turn around and wait for the young marshal to clean them up. What they have to think about now is how to win this battle and win it at the lowest cost.

"How to cooperate?" Hu Tongtian asked Feng Yidao.

"You and I each lead an elite squadron to kill the enemy's main general, only in this way can the enemy be defeated. It's just that if you don't get it right, you'll be surrounded and you might die, you have to think about it. Feng Yidao came up with an idea.

", am I a person who is afraid of death? Okay, just do it, otherwise if you continue to fight like this, the loss will be too great. After Hu Tongtian scolded, he began to mobilize troops and prepare to take a risk with Feng.

......

Outside Yangxing Village.

Tontel finally appeared with three thousand horsemen.

"Bright guy."

Su Shi, who was waiting for the enemy to appear, immediately gave a military order.

The 1,000 recruited people in Yangxing Village let out a loud shout.

The shouts came out, but they startled Tontel.

As far as the eye could see, there were all Song people shouting with scimitars, and it seemed that there were still quite a few people, which made Tongter not give the order to charge at the first time.

"There are still so many Song soldiers here, I said that there was no news of them in Mandu Latu before, and their feelings were destroyed by this group." Thinking like this in his heart, Tontel didn't dare to be careless, looked left and right, and said: "Go to a team of five hundred and probe the reality of the other party." ”

Five hundred Mengqi rode out in response, rode a war horse, and began to slowly approach the front of Yangxingzhai.

The hearts of the 1,000 Han people in the village were beating wildly, they were really afraid that these Mongolian horses on the opposite side would rush straight forward, if this was the case, they would not be able to resist it at all.

They knew very well that the black horsemen who looked powerful before had already left the village, and they didn't know where they had gone. Now there are only these people left in the stockade who have no combat experience.

By the way, and the young general.

Thinking that Su Shi was also in the village, these people felt a lot more settled.

Su Shi, who is regarded by everyone as the backbone of the backbone, is sitting in a wheelchair under a low wall at the moment. Lou Yang beside him showed his head from time to time and talked to him about the battlefield situation. Bai Xing on the side even held the soft sword in his hand, and he looked like he would kill whoever dared to approach and threaten the young master.

"Five hundred horsemen were dispatched? This should be a temptation. In this way, tell Wang Yi and Wenyang them, shoot them with bows and arrows, and 500 people want to force out my hole cards, which is quite beautiful. ”

Su Shi said calmly, falling into Lou Yang's ears, but it startled him, "Young master, there are a lot of five hundred people, if they really rush in, we are afraid that we will not be able to stop it." ”

"How can it be stopped, isn't there still two squadrons of Su Jiajun, and nearly a hundred Class A guards? Rest assured, with them, it will be fine. Go and pass the word. Su Shi said very firmly.

Some people died, but not completely......