Ling Lingqi's body fell off the horse, and his feet did not stop, still rushing forward. www.biquge.info He only had to swing his sword to shoot down the arrows that shot at his head, face and limbs, and his chest and back were protected by the armor, so the enemy's rain of arrows could not stop him.

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front of the battle, and was about to go to capture the Mongolian prince, when suddenly a person rushed out head-on, his body was as high as two zhang, his eyes were like copper bells, and he killed out like a fierce god, and he carried a very thick and heavy chain hammer in his hand, and with a snort, he smashed it straight towards Ling Lingqi. This giant is similar to the Mongolian prince's guards killed by Ling Lingqi that time.

At that time, Ling Lingqi only taught Yuya the technique of pulling out a thousand catties in four or two, and she easily defeated this kind of big guy. To deal with such a rough person, Ling Lingqi is even more useless. He didn't have to be aggressive, he still used softness to overcome rigidity, the long knife was handed out, and the force of the chain hammer changed direction when he pressed it on the head of the hammer, and the big man's body was clumsy.

Mongolia has always respected warriors, this man is infinite, he was an idol in the hearts of many warriors, but they were shocked to see him fall to the ground under the tricks of this ordinary young man.

When the little Mongolian prince Timur saw it, he was shocked and angry, and ordered ten mountain warriors to come. After a while, ten tall biao-shaped men appeared in front of the formation, although they were not as huge as the man just now, they were all a head taller than ordinary people. Each person has a brute card in his hand, and a machete with a thickness of several points, which is a few points thicker than the big guillotine in the army. There are wheels around the brute brand, which are all sharpened quickly and extremely sharp.

Ling Lingqi was rushing towards the Mongol prince Timur, when he was suddenly surrounded by these ten people. It turned out that these ten mountain warriors were all trained in formation when they faced the enemy, and the four of them blocked him with brute cards, but they did not attack. Three people on the left, three people on the right, rolling brute cards, holding machetes high, and slashing at close range.

Ling Lingqi swung his knife to block, blocking six knives in a row, but he also felt that the force of the counterattack was quite great, it turned out that the enemy's machete was too heavy, and under the hard touch, it was inevitably a little difficult. All 10 of them are very brave, but their footwork is very flexible. It is also to face the enemy in a formation, advance and retreat tend to avoid, and the circle is as expected. Ling Lingqi was trapped in the formation, he was actually restrained, and he felt that it was difficult to fight the enemy, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "These people's knives are fast and heavy, and they can't help but pay it back, but this brute card formation is really at stake, and they can't see any flaws." ”

He was trapped in the formation, and for a while, he couldn't stand out from the formation, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, in the Jin army, it was already in danger. The ranks of the Jin army were constantly scattered, and only Situ Wen's Chinese army could barely resist it, but it was also like a lonely boat in the angry sea, feeling stormy.

Ling Lingqi saw it from a distance, and his heart was also cold, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that in this battle, is the Jin Kingdom really going to lose?" If the Jin Kingdom is finished, then the Great Song Dynasty will also be in danger.

I was a little depressed, and suddenly I felt a great chaos in the Mongolian rear army, and everyone's faces changed greatly, as if something had happened. The Mongol princes were also frightened, and many Mongol soldiers looked back. Suddenly, a powerful iron cavalry appeared in front of the Mongol Chinese army.

This iron horse came overwhelmingly, and the sound of killing was all over the field, and there seemed to be no less than 100,000 people. Everywhere he passed, it was like a storm and a cloud. Once the Mongol army encountered, it immediately collapsed. Since the rear team was defeated, the Chinese army lost its barrier, and the elite division almost poured out of the nest and engaged the Jin army. Most of the rest are infantry, and although there are tens of thousands, how can they resist this new force?

Ling Lingqi was surprised and delighted, and said in his heart: "I don't know where this elite cavalry came from?"

The Mongol Chinese army was dashed in the blink of an eye, divided into small units by the iron cavalry, and then broken down individually. The ten mountain warriors also had no intention of fighting, embraced the little Mongolian prince, and led the defeated army to break through.

Suddenly, I saw a big banner waving, but it was the banner of Jinguo.

Jin Guojing rode 100,000 and suddenly killed the Mongolian rear, and the Mongolian army was fighting fiercely with the army of Longhuguan, so it could not resist. The rear battalion and the Chinese army were washed out one after another. Situ Wen was overjoyed when he saw that reinforcements were coming, and immediately ordered the whole army to counterattack. The Mongol army was overwhelmed by the enemy and was finally defeated. Two golden soldiers joined forces to chase and kill the enemy. The Mongols were killed for hundreds of miles, and most of the casualties were lost. Only more than 100,000 remnants remained, and they fled back to the grassland.

Wan Yanhong, the general over there, asked someone to lead a horse for Ling Lingqi, and the two walked side by side. Situ Wen also came to greet their general with the little prince of Jin Guo and others. But when they saw that Ling Lingqi was with Wan Yanhong, they were very intimate, and everyone was surprised.

Situ Wen immediately welcomed Jin Guozi from the general down, and dozens of generals and deputy generals entered the Dragon and Tiger Pass and set up a banquet to catch the wind. The great victory of the army of the Jin Kingdom is something that has not been done in more than ten years, and it must be celebrated. Hundreds of thousands of people cheered in unison.

At the celebration banquet, the generals of the Jin Kingdom toasted Ling Lingqi one after another, and the scene was very lively. Situ Wen, Wan Yanhong, Ling Lingqi and others sat at the same table, and from time to time, the generals in the city and the Situ family came to persuade them to drink. The little prince sat at a table with several henchmen and generals and the head of the guards, but it was deserted, no one paid attention to it, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

Except for the little prince and Ling Lingqi and others, everyone was happy at this celebration banquet, and many people were drunk.

Ling Lingqi also drank too much, returned to the guest room, and fell asleep. But even in the middle of the night, there were still soldiers in the city singing and drinking and guessing at will. Situ Wen has already passed down the general's order, and tonight Jin Wu can't help it.

I slept until midnight, and suddenly heard the faint sound of flute on the dangerous peak outside the gate. Ling Lingqi woke up from the dream, only to feel that the sound of the flute was very leisurely and beautiful, but what was surprising was that the person who played the flute was obviously profound, otherwise even in the dead of night, it would be impossible to spread the sound of the flute so far.

The more he listened, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but sit up, only to feel that no matter how high or low the sound of the flute was, it did not affect the distance of the transmission at all. And as if the person who is playing the flute is sitting next to him, this internal cultivation, the more I think about it, the more terrifying I feel.

He knew that in the Dragon and Tiger Pass, no one had such profound internal skills, and the sound of the flute came from Yuanfeng, could it be that the person who played the flute was actually from a foreign land outside the Guan?

Ling Lingqi got up quietly, only carrying a long sword, but went uproom to listen to the sound of the flute coming from the distant peak in the north of the city, and immediately started light work and went to the vast valley. The north of Longhu Pass is mountainous, and the peaks and peaks are continuous. The sound of the flute is in the far peak, and the rhythm is still not slow or urgent, no matter how far away it is, it sounds the same clear.

In less than an hour, it was under a dangerous peak. He was halfway up again, when suddenly the sound of the flute stopped. He thought it was the person who gave the and found him, but he was lying behind a rock, but he looked forward.

At this glance, I couldn't help but be stunned.

But I saw the moonlight shining on a flat rock, and there were steep rock walls on all sides. A woman dressed in white, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, is also graceful, holding a jade flute, standing quietly. (To be continued.) )