Zhangjiakou.

At noon, the sun is hanging high, and the heat waves between the sky and the earth are rolling. Looking around, there is a vast and thick yellow area. The wind sways in Changsha and the wind blows upwards. The scenery of the northern border in the mouths of countless literati and poets is being staged all the time in Zhangjiakou.

For the Jin Dynasty, which dominated the north and dominated the world, Zhangjiakou, a major city in the northern border that had always been valued by the Central Plains dynasty, was not very eye-catching in the Jin Dynasty at this time.

However, in recent years, the Mongolian grassland seems to have become a little unhonest, and this heavy city in the northern frontier has slightly restored its appearance as a military fortress.

But despite this, as a few heavy cities bordering the grasslands, the increase in garrisons cannot affect the prosperity and hustle and bustle of Zhangjiakou at all. Even if it was noon and the heat was rolling, the city gate was still full of traffic and bustle teams.

The sun was too fierce, and the business teams waiting in line were also quite impetuous. The crowds were crowded, but most of them were cursing, and the soldiers guarding the city were not the sons. Some had disputes and fights, and some even pulled up a few pieces of oil cloth, and a group of people simply rested on the spot...

The soldiers guarding the city stood lazily on the city wall, and those who were idle gathered together, pointing at the business travelers under the city tower, arguing and discussing.

"Do you feel like you're shaking?"

Just as the crowd of soldiers guarding the city were having a happy chat, one of the soldiers suddenly said.

"The ground is quaking?"

Before the city guards could react, a shrill cry resounded throughout the entire city wall.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Close the city gate quickly! Close the city gate!"

The sound rang out for a moment, and the original mess between heaven and earth was swept away. Whether it was the long queue of merchants and horses under the city tower or the generals and soldiers guarding the city, they all subconsciously looked towards the direction of the grassland.

A long black line appeared in the sky. After a while, the black line turned from virtual to real, and the endless Mongolian cavalry was like a sandstorm sweeping across the world, rushing towards the city of Zhangjiakou.

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The vast horn sound of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry was clearly heard in everyone's ears. This horn sound was like some kind of command, completely awakening all those who were shocked by this scene, and the entire Zhangjiakou suddenly became boiling.

The galloping Jin soldiers, like headless flies, were undoubtedly the merchants and horses waiting to enter the city outside the city gate. At this moment, the long queues were immediately in an uproar. The crowds were rushing, and they all seemed to be crazy, rushing towards the city gate.

One of the few Jin soldiers guarding the city gate was submerged in the crowd almost instantly!

The sound of the vast trumpet became clearer, the sound of horse hooves almost made the entire earth tremble, and the crowd gathered outside the city was even more panicked, crowded, almost blocking the entire city gate.

Soon, the sky, which was originally shining with bright sunlight, suddenly became much darker. The rain of arrows roared down between the sky, and the miserable sounds under the city tower also stopped abruptly. On the walls, the Jin soldiers who were not fully prepared for defense were also seriously injured.

The arrow rain continued, wave after wave, suppressing the Jin soldiers guarding the city so hard that they didn't dare to raise their heads. They hid under the battlements and shivered. The rushing Mongolian cavalry was like a spear piercing the sky, piercing into the crowded crowd under the city tower without any mercy.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the entire earth was dyed red almost instantly. The crowded crowd was quickly penetrated into a bloody road. The city gate that had no time to close had become a carnival place for Mongolian cavalry.

Once upon a time, whenever the Jin army stepped into the grassland, there was a bloody storm on the grassland, and countless families were destroyed. Today, the Mongolian cavalry finally stood up in a dignified manner and the soldiers deducted the gold realm!

Kill!

Ruthless and bloody killing!

The blood hatred squeezed by the Jin people's implementation of the policy of reducing taxes for more than a hundred years against the grassland exploded without reservation at this moment!

The endless cavalry poured into the city on the road of blood and drove straight in. All the people who blocked were torn apart mercilessly.

The Jin army, which once stunts the world, was as cowardly as a baby in front of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry at this moment, and it was impossible to stop the Mongolian Iron Cavalry at all.

Blood and fire are everywhere in the city, and the steaming heat waves are flying with blood. Zhangjiakou, which was still bustling and noisy at the last moment, has fallen into hell at this time.

The scimitar of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry shines everywhere in the city. Every time the blade is raised, a blood-red splattering, corpses are everywhere, and blood is everywhere in the city.

I don’t know how long the killing lasts, the sun rises and sunsets, and how many cycles of reincarnation?

However, when the Mongolian cavalry left, it was hard to find a few living people in the entire city. The corpses were everywhere, and the bloody smell completely enveloped the city. The fire was everywhere. Zhangjiakou, which was extremely prosperous and noisy a few days ago, had already ended in the fire covering the entire city...

The Mongolian cavalry stepped through the border, drove southward, massacred the city and destroyed the seeds, and the journey was bloody.

When the news spread, the Jin Kingdom was turbulent, and the whole world was shocked!

The cycle of history seems to be like this forever. The overlord who once entered the Central Plains is old. The newly rising grassland nomadic people have once again opened their fangs. A new round of alternation seems to have begun...

When the news reached Jiangnan, it was more than half a month later, and when Xu Tianya learned the news, he was not very surprised.

After rushing to the desert for several months, after seeing and hearing, Xu Tianya had a premonition in his heart.

At that time, I wanted to do assassination, but my martial arts were not very strong at that time. Faced with the Temujin tribe, I was helpless and had to give up the idea of ​​assassination.

When the rebel army in the Jin Dynasty promoted righteousness and turmoild the Jin Dynasty, Xu Tianya knew that no hero of the grassland would miss such a god-given opportunity.

After all, this strategic situation has been staged once in a certain era in the future.

Moreover, the resources and military strength that Mongolia can gather in this era are far from comparable to those of the corner of the Black Mountain and White Water.

But now everything is beyond recognition, but I don’t know if the rollers of history will be deviated.

When she saw Xu Tianya's expression when she heard the news from the north, Huang Rong next to her suddenly had a premonition that the life she longed for like a paradise was probably in the distance.

In the face of this world and the world, the person she will entrust to live forever, deep in his heart, is not as free and indifferent as he usually expresses.

He has a close connection with the world and the world...
Chapter completed!