The moon was hazy and the stars were dim.

More than thirty miles away from the middle capital, in a barren mountain, several figures suddenly appeared underground.

Suddenly, the surrounding flames were blazing, and the faces of the figures in the shining ground were pale.

Wanyan Honglie's body trembled, and he never thought that the tunnels they had been hiding for decades would actually be discovered by the Mongols.

Yang Kang blocked Bao Xiweak behind him, and said to the three old men beside him: "The three elders, and Mr. Hou, there is only a small group of Mongols in front of us, we will break through as soon as possible, there is still hope, if the Mongolian army finds out, we really can't escape!"

The state of Jin was in danger, Liang Ziweng, Peng Lianhu and others were scattered, and only Elder Ximen, Elder Zheng, and Elder Tu of the Iron Palm Gang, as well as Hou Tonghai and his four teachers and nephews, stayed behind and were willing to escort them away safely.

The so-called wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board knows the honest minister.

Yang Kang now has great trust in these people.

Elder Ximen said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't worry, we will definitely protect you to the death to break through!"

The rest of the others also chimed in.

On the side of the Mongols, the centurion led by the leader laughed, and with the merit of capturing Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang, it was enough for him to receive a grand reward.

"Those who want to be caught alive, especially Wanyan Honglie's father and son, must live!" he shouted loudly in Mongolian, his voice excited.

More than 100 Mongolian warriors swarmed out and surrounded Yang Kang and others, because they wanted to live, they couldn't release arrows, so they just brandished scimitars, and several people formed a battle formation and rushed towards Yang Kang and others.

Yang Kang's face was solemn. A single Mongol is not terrible, but the scale of more than 100 people can already be called a small army, they cooperate well, they are brave and good at fighting, and they are galloping horses. It's hard to deal with.

But at this time, no matter how difficult it is, you can only bite the bullet.

The three elders of the Iron Palm Gang, as well as Hou Tonghai and his four senior nephews, escorted Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xixiao, and followed Yang Kang, forming a sharp vertebrae and breaking forward.

But the power of the Mongol cavalry was too great.

They are strong in martial arts. However, the number was too small, and they all fought on their own, and it didn't take long for them to fall into the siege of more than a hundred Mongolian cavalry.

Yang Kang felt bitter in his heart, the three elders of the Iron Palm Gang were all first-class masters, but among the Mongolian Iron Horses, they were like a small wave, and they couldn't stir up any wind and waves.

Under the powerful impact of the war horse. It didn't take long for Yang Kang's arm to become sore. He only killed five or six Mongols, and he was already powerless.

Turning his head to look at the three elders of the Iron Palm Gang, as well as Hou Tonghai and the others, they were not much better than themselves because they wanted to protect Yan Honglie and Bao Xiweak.

Yang Kang fell into despair, and he knew that he might not escape the fate of being captured.

And yet at this moment. A Biao army galloped like wind and fire, all cavalry, armed with thick cavalry guns, and the number was not very large, about only about thirty people.

But the momentum exuded by these thirty people. It's like an army of thousands of horses.

They gestured like martial arts masters, and their strength was violent, but their movements were consistent and unified, and they were even more forbidden than the Mongols.

A general at the head of the group, with frosty temples, tears in his eyes, and hatred in his eyes.

He led more than 30 people into the Mongol army of nearly 100 people, and he was like a tiger into a wolf pack, and he was brave, and every cavalryman raised his gun and fell, and in an instant he reaped the life of a Mongolian warrior.

Blood splashed, they did not stop, continued to rush forward to kill, to the end, again and again, only one back and forth, nearly a hundred Mongolian warriors, all of them were killed under the horse!

Wanyan Honglie's eyes were as if they were about to fall off, and Yang Kang's face also showed extreme shock.

What kind of army is this!

Is it a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general? Otherwise, how could there be such a miraculous combat power?

The leader slowly dismounted, took off the steel helmet above his head, pulled out half of the rusty iron spear from the saddle, and slowly walked in front of Bao Xiweak.

"Brother Tie......" Bao Xi looked at the iron spear in a daze, and he didn't know where he was......

Yue Wudi stood on a hill outside the central capital and said to a young general beside him, "Meng Hui, you are fully responsible for this operation. The Iron Palm Gang's forces in the middle capital will be at your disposal, are you sure you can complete this task?"

"If the last general can't do it, I'm willing to come and see you!" Meng Heng said loudly.

"Okay, sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, but you have to remember that my expectations for you are to be better than your father Meng Zongzheng. In the Northern Expedition, your father established a miraculous feat, and this real war has begun, and I hope you can seize this opportunity. ”

"Yes, lord!" Meng Hui replied loudly.

At noon the next day, the Mongolian army invaded the central capital and the whole city, but Yan Honglie and Yang Kang were gone.

Just as he was about to order the slaughter of all the remaining golden soldiers in the city, countless houses in the middle capital burst into flames, and the liquid of black oil was sprayed out from the ground, spreading all over the capital, and the fire spread wildly with the help of black oil, like a fire in the sky, and soon burned all over the city.

The entire capital was immediately like a city of fire, and countless Mongolian soldiers were burned to death by the fire, smoked to death, and suffered heavy casualties.

After attacking the capital for more than two months, the Mongols suffered tens of thousands of casualties, but today's fire buried 100,000 Mongols!

When Genghis Khan heard the news, he was furious and beheaded a captain.

Despite this setback, Genghis Khan did not have the slightest intention of retreating, he felt that his time was running out, and he wanted to conquer all the lands he could see while he could still ride a horse, especially the world of flowers and flowers in Middle-earth, which was an obsession in his heart.

Because throughout the ages, there have been many male lords on the grassland, and many of them have occupied the Central Plains, but no one has ever been able to rule the entire Middle-earth world.

Genghis Khan believed that his martial arts were so strong that he was unprecedented.

What the ancient grassland lord couldn't do, he naturally took it for granted and should do it.

Therefore, this southern expedition, do not destroy Song Jin, do not look back!

The Mongol army, mighty, slaughtered all the way, and continued to approach the central capital of Bianliang City.

More than 900,000 Mongolian troops, the front of the army pointed directly at Bianliang City.

Bianliang City, which was rebuilt more than ten years ago, once again faced the threat of war, and Prime Minister Han Yanxuan was ordered to mobilize troops from all over the world to aid Bianjing.

However, under such circumstances, Song Ningzong actually made a decision that made the people of the world feel infinitely disappointed. (To be continued.) )