Chapter 162: Annihilation

Bagan was not sure, and replied to Mitu a little nervously: "The little one is not sure, at that time, Lord Battle just ordered that if you run into trouble when you go out of the customs, you will come to the town, and someone will naturally answer us at that time, so the little one really doesn't know who this person is." ”

Mitu did not persecute Bagan, and after waiting for a long time and seeing that no one had come out of the shop, he was sure that this was the place where the Mongols had settled. Shi Hu quietly walked to Mitu's side in refugee clothes, and asked very carefully, "Daxia, is this here?"

Mitu nodded and said, "Tell everyone to keep an eye on it, wait until night to do it, remember, don't let any of them go." ”

Shi Hu didn't dare to slack off, nodded seriously, and quietly walked back. Soon, the number of refugees around the carriage and horse shop gradually increased, and the whole store was flooded.

At night, a snowflake fluttered and fell, and the road was very strong, and a palm shook the door latch and entered the main door. The sound of the "boom" gate falling to the ground has not fallen, and the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air has come to the front, and several cold lights have shot through the vital places of the chest and throat. With a wave of his right hand, Mitu grabbed all the prunes that had been shot in his hand.

"Kill!" a roar sounded, and five or six steel knives slashed head-on towards Mitu at the same time.

Mi Tu didn't flinch at all, his body flashed, leaving several afterimages. Unfortunately, as soon as the steel knives were raised into the air, each Mongol had an extra arrow in his throat, and then slowly fell.

This was a kind of shock, and the dozen or so Mongols in the courtyard who were about to bow again stared at the same time with frightened eyes, and stood there stunned as if they had seen a ghost, where they still had the courage to attack Mito.

"Disarm and surrender, Rao Er and the others' surnames. A roar shook the sky like a huge thunderbolt, and immediately several Mongols trembled, and their bows and arrows fell into the thin layer of snow on the ground.

"Kill him! "Apparently the Mongols were not all incompetent, and immediately there was a loud shout. But in an instant, the shouting man felt a flower in front of him, and immediately struck him in the chest with a tremendous force, and the shouting stopped, and a stream of bloody arrows rushed out of his mouth, and the man flew like a projectile for several feet, smashing the door of the main hall.

"Disarm and don't kill!" Mi Tu shouted again, and the sound resounded in the courtyard like thunder, and suddenly everyone roared in both ears, and almost all the Mongolians trembled violently, subconsciously threw down the weapons in their hands, and knelt down with a thud.

The cold gaze swept over the Mongols who were still standing, and they could no longer bear the pressure, half of them quickly threw down their weapons and knelt down, while the rest fled in all directions screaming in terror. The ensuing battle was even more smooth, the carriage shop had already been surrounded by water, and all the Mongols were naturally annihilated, and none of them escaped.

Mitu did not stop at Shanhaiguan for long, and went out of the customs overnight under the guidance of Shi Hu. At this time, Shi Hu was grateful and admired for Mitu, and he was still persuading Mitu when he went out of the north gate: "Hero, now the Mongolian army is raging outside the pass, so King Yan ordered us to close the gate, and now it is really dangerous for the hero to go out of the pass alone, it is better to stay in the city and wait for a while." ”

Mi Tu smiled at Shi Hu and said: "Don't persuade me, I'm here to deal with the Mongols, you can hold the city and protect my Ming hinterland." ”

Shi Hu always thought that Mitu was a noble person beside Zhu Di, so he naturally took what Mitu said as Zhu Di's order, and hurriedly slapped his chest loudly, and said: "Don't worry, it's our duty to protect the city, as long as we have a breath, we will never let the Mongols step into Shanhaiguan half a step." ”

Mi Tu naturally understood Shi Hu's thoughts, and he didn't break it, he only smiled at Shi Hu, who swore by the gambling curse, and took Bagen to the north quickly.

Luofengling is only more than 20 miles away from Shanhaiguan, and it is the third watch of the night that has already arrived.

Looking down the hillside, a small mountain village was silent in the snow, at this time Mitu's heart couldn't help but sigh softly, he really didn't know whether to admire the courage of the Mongols, or to lament the weakness of the Ming Dynasty at this time, and to humbled more than 100 Mongolian exploration horses dared to swagger so swaggering under the most important Guancheng of the Ming Dynasty. After a little bit of gathering his mood, Mi Tu asked Bagan, "Are you sure it's here?"

At this point, Bagen didn't have any luck, and nodded to Mitu: "This is it, we started from here and mixed into the pass. ”

Mitu wanted to completely annihilate this Mongolian exploration horse this time, so naturally no accidents were allowed, and he immediately slapped the back of Bagen's head, causing him to faint. After hiding the unconscious Bagan, Mitu did not make any stops, and pounced towards the village like a night falcon.

There was only an afterimage left in the clear light of the snow, and before the two Mongolian sentinels shivering in the cold wind could figure out what was going on, they felt a flower in front of them, and a strong wind blew, and the place where the blood splattered immediately fell softly.

It should be said that the vigilance of the Mongols is still very high, not only the open post is a double post, but also the secret post. As soon as the two Mongolian outposts saw that the outposts were attacked, they immediately appeared from the shadows, one of them took an arrow and opened a bow to shoot Mitu, and the other raised his hand at the same time to shoot an arrow.

Mi Tu slammed his hands into the waists of the two Meng Mingshao who were about to fall, and the two scimitars immediately shot out. Two cold rays of light pierced the night sky like lightning, and the arrow that was shot at Mitu was immediately cut in two, and the scimitar kept flashing, and a large head immediately flew into the air. The arrow of the other Mongolian whistle did not shoot at all, the cold light flashed, the bow was broken and the arrow broke, and the Mongolian whistle opened its mouth in horror, but unfortunately its throat was tightly locked and did not have time to make any sound.

Easily deal with the Mongolian sentry, and the next thing will go more smoothly, and Mitu will go to the village in a small courtyard to kill, only to pity those Mongolian soldiers, and one by one they will return to immortality in their sleep.

The killing poke is very bloody and ruthless, but there is no compassion in the heart of Mi Tu, the war is very cruel and ruthless, even more so between the two races, these Mongolian detectives must have a lot of military secrets in the land of Yan Zhao, and letting go of any one may cause unimaginable disasters, so Mi Tu can only choose to be so iron-blooded and ruthless.

At last he walked to the small courtyard next to the mountain wall, the only one in the whole village with tiled roofs, where Batel would certainly live according to the strict hierarchy of the Mongols, and he wanted to give Batel a breath of relief, because many things outside the gate could only be accurately informed from Batel. (To be continued.) )