"The reason why Xiao killed the opponent's spy leader and lured 'King Yan' Guo Mo to Pingzhou City was to obtain a 'letter of surrender'!"
Xiao Ju seemed a little excited. He had been busy for a long time. Was he acting for the blind?
Not only did he not get the support of the Mongols, but he also offended His Highness the "King of Yan" who was at the height of the Song Dynasty for no reason?
"Brother Temmu Khan, my subordinate has something to say. I don't know whether to say it or not?"
Before Brother Temu could refuse again, Subotai, who was standing at the exit of the camp, spoke.
He listened to every word of the conversation between these Westerners and Brother Timu.
Xiao Ju thought this was a good opportunity, and Subotai also felt that this might be a chance for him to make a comeback.
"Oh, Subotai, what do you have in mind?"
Although Brother Tiemu rejected Xiao Ju, it did not mean that he did not want to get rid of Guo Mo.
Guo Mo's performance has deeply shocked Brother Tiemu. If the Mongolian cavalry wants to flatten the Central Plains and destroy the Song Dynasty, Guo Mo will have to be eradicated sooner or later.
"Although Temmu Khan and Guo Mo are powerful, they are not weak. Since he has become the enemy of Mongolia, it is only a matter of time to eradicate him."
"Now, if we can lure him into Pingzhou City and find a way to kill him, it will be easier than fighting on the battlefield in the future."
"What's more, I think Mr. Xiao must be an expert in this world, and he may not be able to deal with a mere Guo Mo. Mr. Xiao, do you have any other power?"
Subotai kept winking at Xiao Ju, which means that I have handed you all the words, and it depends on whether you can catch it or not.
"Brother Tiemu Khan, I have brought with me more than a dozen experts on this trip, many of whom are first-rate masters, and my skills are on par with that of 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng."
"If we can lure the 'King of Yan' Guo Mo into Pingzhou, let our people deal with him first. When he is exhausted, Tiemuge Khan will send his elite troops to fight out, and we will definitely succeed with one blow."
Xiao Ju said swornly, as if he had already seen the "King of Yan" Guo Mo, surrendering and crouching at his feet, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.
There was silence in the handsome tent, no one spoke anymore.
Brother Temu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the powerful relationship, and finally glanced at Xiao Ju, and then at Subotai, who had a longing look on his face.
"Forget it, since Mr. Xiao is so enthusiastic about boxing and General Subotai is also very interested, if I don't agree to it anymore, it will spoil everyone's interest."
"In this way, Subotai will still command your original one thousand men, and I will transfer you another four thousand Mongolian cavalry, for a total of five thousand men and horses."
"You cooperate with Mr. Xiao's people and try to deal with Guo Mo before he enters Pingzhou City. Ben Khan, leading 10,000 troops, is waiting for your good news in Pingzhou City."
Brother Tiemu still adopted a compromise method. If more than 5,000 people still can't deal with Guo Mo, then the blame will have to be put on your head.
The charges of "mobilizing troops privately" and "abusing power for personal gain" may be the best explanation for Guo Mo.
Of course, Brother Tiemu still hopes that Xiao Ju and Subotai can complete the task. Even Xiao Ju and Subotai themselves don't think that more than 5,000 people can't deal with Guo Mo unless he doesn't come.
...
While everyone in Pingzhou was planning to eradicate Guo Mo, Genghis Khan Temujin, who was sitting in the Jin Palace in Zhongdu, was worried.
The third military report requesting additional troops has been received.
It's not that Tuo Lei and Zhe Bie didn't play well, it's that they played too well.
More than 20 Goryeo cities, large and small, were captured, but Tuo Lei did not dare to divide his troops to garrison them.
Originally, he and Zhebie brought 30,000 Mongolian cavalry. They fought dozens of battles and lost more than 2,000 people. This was already a very impressive achievement.
There are more than 20 cities, even if there are 500 people stationed in each city, more than 10,000 soldiers need to be left behind.
So, can the remaining more than 10,000 people continue to attack the city?
No matter how bad the situation in Korea is, hundreds of thousands of troops can still be gathered together. Especially the deeper into Korea, the difficulty of such cross-border operations will obviously increase.
Therefore, after discussing with Zhebei, Tuolei and Zhebei suspended the military offensive.
The Mongolian army was only divided into two parts. Tuo Lei and Zhe Bei each commanded more than 10,000 people and were stationed in two larger cities.
The idea of dragging mines is very simple. If there are ten to twenty thousand reinforcements, even if they are less powerful, they can be stationed in the rear, so there is no need to waste your own soldiers.
If he could not wait for reinforcements, he had already thought about it and would only hold on to one-third of the territory he had occupied in Goryeo.
He was already implementing his own battlefield policy, and this policy was actually proposed by Zhebie.
In the Mongolian-occupied areas, half of the young Korean men were killed, and the other half were directly turned into slaves.
Each Mongolian sergeant is assigned two to five Korean women according to his military merit.
Just a few years later, all the people in the occupied areas were descendants of Mongolians.
Even in the third military report, Tuo Lei no longer asked for reinforcements, as long as they were men from the Mongolian grasslands.
Temujin was also in a dilemma. He was really stretched.
First, Genghis Khan Temujin's eldest son Jochi and his second son Chagatai took away 40,000 Mongolian cavalry, a total of 80,000 horses, and went west to Europe.
Subotai lost another 20,000 soldiers and horses in Xixia, and led a thunder eastward expedition to Goryeo, taking away 30,000 soldiers and horses.
In the past two years, the Mongolian army also lost 40,000 to 50,000 people on the battlefields of Xixia and Jin.
Especially in the Battle of Zhongdu, the Mongolian cavalry numbered less than 70,000, fighting against the Jin Kingdom's 1,340,000 soldiers and horses. Although Zhongdu was captured, nearly 30,000 people were lost in this battle.
Now Genghis Khan Temujin has conquered Zhongdu and also lived in the palace of the Jin Kingdom.
He had never experienced such a luxurious life, and the third son, Wo Kuotai, used various methods to collect all kinds of fine wines, delicacies, rare antiques, and young girls, and sent them all to the palace.
Genghis Khan Temujin was determined to hold a "World Heroes Conference". On the one hand, he wanted to recruit talents, and on the other hand, he wanted to demonstrate the strength of the Great Mongolia by holding this grand conference in the former capital of the Jin Kingdom.
On the other hand, doesn't he want to slow down the offensive rhythm?
Now, the Mongolian cavalry gathered near Zhongdu, in addition to Temujin's own direct army of 10,000 troops, are more than 20,000 people from Ogedai and more than 20,000 people from Muhuali.
"Wo Kuotai, what do you think of Tuo Lei's request? And the peace envoy from Goryeo is here again, right?"
Temujin handed Tolei's third military report to Ogedai next to him.
"Father Khan, I think we should agree to Tuo Lei's request, but we can make some changes."
After reading the military report on the towed mine, Wokuotai felt happy.
"Fourth brother, fourth brother, since you like Korea so much, my brother will definitely help you achieve what you want."
"Oh, if you have any ideas, just tell me."
Recently, Genghis Khan was somewhat dissatisfied with Ogedai's behavior, or he felt that his appearance was a bit ugly.
Everyone, including Temujin himself, knew that the future Khan position was reserved for Ogodei, but he actually still made some small moves down there.
"Father Khan, there are more than 50,000 men, women, and children in Tuo Lei's tribe, right? They can all be moved to Goryeo."
"The climate and living conditions there are much better than those in the Mongolian grasslands. At least a few thousand of these people can be selected to garrison the city and maintain law and order without any problem."
"In addition, the policies implemented by Tolei Goryeo are very good. In three to five years, there will be 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands more Mongolian descendants."
"Father Khan can directly agree to the Korean people's request for peace and ask them to send 50,000 soldiers and horses first as a pioneer to attack the Jin Kingdom. This can not only relieve the pressure on our military strength, but also reduce the resistance of towing mines."
"As for saying that after dragging mines to recuperate for a period of time, they launched an attack on Goryeo again, that is another way of saying it. The Han people have a good saying, 'When a general is outside, your orders will not be accepted.'"
After Wokuotai finished speaking, he stood quietly and waited.
Genghis Khan Temujin looked at his third son with an expressionless face, but his heart was in turmoil.
"Okay, Wo Kuotai, you are really ruthless. You are going to destroy Tuo Lei's roots in Mongolia and push him to Goryeo forever."
However, as an ambitious monarch, Genghis Khan strongly agreed with Ogodei's approach.
"Wokuotai, let's do what you said, and add another one, let Chi Laowen lead five thousand Mongolian cavalry, and he will obey orders under the tow mine tent from now on."
Chi Laowen, like Mu Huali, was one of the "Four Heroes" under Temujin's tent. They were also old brothers for many years and had been guarding Temujin's central army.
However, in recent days, this loyal veteran seems to be a little unpopular with Wokuotai, and is always looking for opportunities to stumble him.
Of course Temujin knew this very well, so he simply took this opportunity to directly demote this old subordinate to Tuo Lei.
"When Goryeo's 50,000 troops are in place and the 'Heroes of the World' Conference is almost over, we can move an army of 100,000 people southward and defeat the Jin army north of the Yellow River in one fell swoop."
Temujin seemed to have seen the scene of horses drinking from the Yellow River.
The Yellow River? That place known as the "Mother River" by the Han people will become the place where our Mongolians herd their horses.
...
After entering Xixia territory, Guo Mo and Huang Rong changed into Xixia people's attire, especially Huang Rong, who specially put on a human skin mask.
Otherwise, with her stunning appearance, she might cause unnecessary trouble.
The two of them arrived at Cannes first, which was considered the only way for them to pass.
Today's Cannes has greatly changed its appearance, and is several times larger than before.
With Kangcheng as the center, the area covering a hundred miles is the defense area of Wanyankang's "loyal and brave army". In the past year, people from the Kingdom of Jin have been coming here to settle down.
In a small land of a hundred miles, the population has exceeded 250,000. This is extremely eye-catching in the sparsely populated Xixia.
Lu Chengfeng's letter arrived in Wanyankang's hands two days earlier.
Guo Mo's move really scratched Wanyankang's itch.
The supply from within the Kingdom of Jin is decreasing day by day. Even though his father Wanyan Honglie is in charge of the general logistics, there are too many places that need to be spent, and Wanyankang is fighting across the border.
After the fall of Zhongdu City, many supplies of the Jin Kingdom also fell into the hands of the Mongols. It was still a problem for Wanyan Honglie's 100,000 people to eat and drink.
What's more, Wanyan Honglie is only the coach all the way, and he can't completely cover the sky with one hand.
Wanyankang's grain reserves were no longer enough to support his army until autumn grain fell.
"General Wanyan, look at this letter. Is it credible?"
Wanyankang handed Lu Chengfeng's letter to Monk Wanyanchen next to him, who was also the only general under his command.
Wanyankang was also courageous, and he insisted on selling the iron to maintain Monk Wanyanchen's three thousand heavy cavalry.
"My young prince, I think that no matter whether it is trustworthy or not, we have no choice."
"Moreover, the general has already sent people to investigate. The total strength of the Mongolian army in Xixia is 35,000, and there are 15,000 in Pingzhou City."
"There are mainly five other cities. The most is only six thousand people, and the least is only two to three thousand people. We only need to eat one of its cities to solve the current supply problem."
Monk Wanyan Chen is not a wise man, but he is a person with a keen sense of battlefield. He can judge which enemies are easier to defeat.
"you mean?"
"Let's send out the sentinels. Once we find any changes in the Mongolian army in Pingzhou, we will immediately capture the Mongolian army station in the north closest to Kangcheng."
"They have less than 3,000 men and horses. I will take 3,000 heavy cavalry and send 10,000 'loyal and brave troops' to attack overnight."
Monk Wanyan Chen pointed to a location on the map, which was the nearest county town to Kangcheng, less than 150 miles away from Kangcheng.
If once this place is captured, the control area of Kangcheng will be increased by two hundred miles to the north and east.
Wanyankang looked at the map and then at the high-spirited monk Wanyanchen.
"Okay, General Wanyan will be solely responsible for the mission here. Pay attention to controlling casualties. Every time our sergeants die, we will lose one. The thousands of new recruits we have recruited will not be used yet."
It turned out that even though Wanyankang was short of food and grass, he still posted a recruitment notice in Kangcheng, allowing people from any country to serve as soldiers and eat food.
A total of 5,000 people have been recruited and are still being trained. It is estimated that they can barely be used to defend the city. If they are really sent out to fight in the field, there is no chance at all.
Guo Mo and the others stayed in Kangcheng for one night and contacted the "Tingfeng" in Xixia. Even if Lu Wei was killed, the earliest "Tingfeng" organization in Yinzhou City could still act independently.
Before Guo Mo could get up and go to Pingzhou, the advance personnel of the "Dunwu Army" arrived.
As soon as Meng Gong received Lu Chengfeng's letter, he hurriedly summoned all the generals, and they all rushed to get to this assigned task.
In the end, Wang Jian, who was still the most senior, won the mission, led a thousand elites, put on unmarked battle armor, and headed north overnight.
Wang Jianjian completed the two-day journey in one and a half days.
When they arrived at Taiyuan Prefecture, they didn't even enter the city. They just sent someone to notify Lu Chengfeng.
After Lu Chengfeng finished handling the matters at hand, he also took twenty elites from the Qilin Battalion and pursued Guo Mo westward.
Since he had not fought with his old boss for more than two years, Wang Jian was a little excited and simply asked his deputy to lead the brigade slowly. He only led fifty cavalry and joined Lu Chengfeng with Guo Mo in Kangcheng.
"You kid, why are you still so reckless? Have you even abandoned the army?"
As soon as they met, Guo Mo scolded Wang Jian "hardly" even though he seemed to be two years younger than Wang Jian.
"Haha, after winning the mission to go north, the general rushed here non-stop. Knowing that I, Wang Jian, can fight under the command of the capital again, many old brothers are envious."
In the "Dunwu Army", if you want to call Meng Gong, or the original Yue Ao, or the current Wang Jian, everyone will say Meng Dutong, Yue Dutong and Wang Dutong.
If you just call him "Dutong" without a surname, then everyone will know that you must be calling him Guo Mo.
Others may call him "His Royal Highness King Yan", Generalissimo, etc., but only the old brothers of "Dunwu Army" are still accustomed to calling Guo Mo "Du Tong".
"Okay, now that we are here, let's start working. This is the terrain map of western and northern Xixia. Get familiar with it as soon as possible. Tomorrow you will take your fifty riders and open the road ahead."
"The Mongols will not be unprepared, especially before and after entering Pingzhou. You must be careful. You haven't dealt with the Mongols before. Their archery skills are very powerful."
In order to facilitate communication, Guo Mo assigned Wang Jian's advance team to five members of "Tingfeng".
From Kangcheng to Pingzhou, it is more than 1,000 miles, and the normal cavalry marching speed takes five or six days.
Wang Jian and others took the lead and stayed about fifty miles north of Guo Mo and others. Just three days later, Wang Jian sent someone to deliver eighteen left ears.
"This kid actually still retains this 'fine tradition', haha——"
Seeing that the sergeants next to him were a little confused, Lu Chengfeng told them the story of the "Dunwu Army" and the origin of the resounding nickname "Guo Zuoer".
"We have encountered Mongolian scouts ahead, everyone should be careful. Fourth brother, when will Feng Ge and the others arrive?"
It has been three days since he entered Xixia, and he has not seen Feng Ge's horse thieves yet, which makes Guo Mo feel a little uneasy.
"Feng Ge and the others have to bypass a Mongolian army station. They will be able to arrive here to join us by tomorrow night at the latest."
Lu Chengfeng took out a march map and marked Feng Ge's planned march route and the scheduled rendezvous point.
Everyone walked north for another day, and sure enough, before it got dark, they encountered Feng Ge's army of more than 400 horsemen.
"Fourth Junior Brother, did you encounter any trouble on the way?"
Seeing Feng Ge coming to salute, Guo Mo stepped forward and grabbed him.
"The journey was smooth, but when we passed by the Mongolian army station, we unexpectedly ran into Wan Yankang's men. From a distance, it looked like there were probably no less than ten thousand people, and it seemed that they were going to take action against the Mongolian army stationed there."
"This kid Wan Yankang only wants to take advantage and doesn't want to take responsibility——"
From the position on the map, Guo Mo could tell what Wan Yankang was thinking, and he couldn't just take advantage of the situation.
"Fourth Brother, can we, Tingfeng, be stationed in Mongolia to deliver news?"
Guo Mo thought for a moment, then turned to Lu Chengfeng and asked.
"The power of Tingfeng in Xixia is still very weak. We only have our people buried in two Mongolian stations. We are still working hard in other places."
Lu Chengfeng said with a little shame that in the original plan, he would not send troops to Xixia in the next two years.
Therefore, the main direction of "Listening to the Wind" is still focused on the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia.
"Two places are enough. Once we take action against the Mongols, we will immediately activate the 'Ting Feng' in those two places and let them spread the news that Wan Yankang has 10,000 gold soldiers and is going to attack the Mongolian garrison."
"As long as we can attract two Mongolian garrison troops, even if we only remove half of the troops, we can make them evenly matched."
After all, Guo Mo didn't have many troops at his disposal, only 1,500 to 1,500 troops, while the Mongolian army had more than 30,000 troops, and Wan Yankang had more than 40,000 troops.
Unless he provokes a fight between them, he is really passive.
Don't forget, there are tens of thousands of Xixia troops stationed in various state capitals, and it's not sure when they will suddenly appear.
Sure enough, both the actions of the five thousand Mongolian troops in Pingzhou and the thirteen thousand troops in Wanyankang attracted the attention of the surrounding Xixia troops.
Wan Yankang's intention was very obvious. It could be seen that he was looking for trouble for the two or three thousand Mongolian troops. Of course, the Xixia people were happy to watch the fun.
However, the more than 5,000 Mongolian cavalry heading south from Pingzhou disturbed the nerves of the Xixia army in several places.
"General Subotai, I have sent thirty scouts to the east, west, and south respectively. However, since yesterday, not even one of the scouts sent to the south has returned."
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The scouts of an army are all selected top soldiers who are outstanding in terms of combat effectiveness and brains.
Of the thirty scouts, none of them survived. How many troops and capabilities are needed to keep them here?
"General Subotai, besides our five thousand soldiers and horses, what is the nearest army nearby?"
Seeing Subotai's dilemma, Xiao Ju, who was on horseback next to him, asked.
"Fifty miles to the southwest, there is a Xixia garrison, with about three thousand people coming. It is a market town of the Xixia people, and you should like it."
Subotai almost spoke through gritted teeth. He had decided to attack the Xixia garrison here first.
What's more important is that in that market town, the only thing that can best solve the morale problem of the Mongolian army is - massacre.
As night fell, Subotai's five thousand troops had arrived three miles away from the market town.
The so-called market towns are just places where people in Xixia conduct daily transactions. There are also some merchants traveling from north to south, but they are much smaller in scale than the borders and large cities.
However, the total number of men and women who live here daily is at least three to four thousand.
In the southeast of the market town, there is a simple military fort, which is said to have been left by the Tang Dynasty.
It has been hundreds of years, and it has fallen into disrepair and is barely habitable.
"Mr. Xiao, just watch here, how the Mongolian warriors use the blood of these humble Xixia people to wash away the greatest loyalty of the Mongolian warriors to the Great Khan."
"Suomudun, you take three thousand cavalry and ambush them halfway from the military fort to the market town. Once those Xixia soft-footed soldiers come over, kill them all without taking any prisoners!"
"Other men, follow me into the market town and kill all the men——"
Subotai waved a machete with one arm and was the first to rush into the market town, closely followed by more than two thousand Mongolian soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers.
"Shizuo Xiao, aren't these Mongolian soldiers too cruel?"
Except in front of Brother Tiemu, Xiao Ju still maintains the habit of covering his face with a black scarf.
Behind Xiao Ju, there were also about twenty people, all of whom were his cronies in the Ming Cult.
Not all of these people are from the Western Regions, but also from the Jin Kingdom, the Song Dynasty, and even two Xixia people.
Xiao Ju saw the charge of thousands of cavalry for the first time. He was thinking, if he faced such a charge, would he be able to withstand it?
In other words, can I survive such a charge intact?
...
"Your Highness 'King Yan', the kings in front of you have sent an urgent military report——"
A sergeant from the "King Yan" escort army came to Guo Mo and handed a military report to Guo Mo.
Guo Mo put the last bit of dry food in his hand into his mouth, wiped his hands casually on his body, and opened the military newspaper.
"The entire army must assemble——"
Guo Mo quickly read the contents of the military newspaper and then shouted.
"Brother Mo, what happened?"
Not far away, Huang Rong, who was talking to Lu Chengfeng, heard Guo Mo's shout and hurriedly ran over with Lu Chengfeng.
"Two hours ago, Subotai's five thousand cavalry suddenly turned to the southwest. There was a Xixia market town fifty miles away from them, and three thousand Xixia soldiers were stationed next to it."
"Capital Wang Jian judged that Subutai wanted to attack this market town and the three thousand Xixia soldiers. This is also a good opportunity for us."
After everyone listened to Guo Mo's words, they understood what he meant.
Two dogs fight, play off.
In other words, the mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole stalks behind.
Does Guo Mo want to be that "fisherman" or "oriole"?
"Brother Mo, are we too few in number? The one thousand Dunwu Army behind us won't be able to catch up until tomorrow."
The opponent has five thousand cavalry, and the total number of them is only over 600.
"Haha, they are just five thousand irrational beasts. Wang Jian has already led people to follow them. We can get here before dark. Maybe they have already fought against each other."
"Feng Ge, you lead four hundred people. If you see Xixia soldiers and Mongolian soldiers fighting, don't get too close. Just shoot them with bows and arrows from the outside. Remember, only shoot the Mongolians and try not to attack the Xixia people.
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"If you encounter a counterattack by Mongolian soldiers who are fighting and running away, don't confront them head-on. Use your advantage of one person and two horses to keep the distance and annihilate them one by one."
"Rong'er, you take two hundred people and guard one side of the market town, giving priority to shooting those Mongolian soldiers who did not participate in the robbery. Remember, we are here to kill the Mongolian soldiers, not to save people!"
Guo Mo specifically emphasized that he was afraid that Huang Rong would be soft-hearted and asked everyone to rescue the Xixia people who were being ravaged by the Mongolian soldiers.
If he did that, not only would the Xixia people not be able to save him, but hundreds of his own people might also get involved.
“Everyone kept shouting ‘Kill all the Mongols——’, creating the appearance of overwhelming numbers, which not only put pressure on the Mongolian army, but also encouraged the Xixia soldiers in the war.”
"Fourth Senior Brother, please accompany me to take Ting Feng and more than 30 brothers from the escort army into the market town to hunt down rats."
Seeing that Guo Mo didn't take these five thousand Mongolian cavalry seriously at all, everyone present was greatly encouraged.
There are many people here who participated in the battle against Temuji last year.
What we faced that time were tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, which was even grander than today's scene.
Everyone packed up, mounted their horses one after another, and headed northwest.
Along the way, scouts kept coming back and forth reporting the latest news.
"The Mongolian army has arrived three miles near the market town..."
"The Mongolian army divided its forces. Three thousand cavalry went to block the Xixia army in the military fort, and two thousand Mongolian troops attacked the market town..."
"The Mongolian army began to loot the market towns, and encountered fierce resistance from the Xixia people. However, because they were caught off guard and their combat effectiveness was insufficient, there was almost a one-sided massacre..."
"The Xixia army from the military fort came out. Three thousand Xixia cavalry were encountering three thousand Mongolian cavalry..."
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Guo Mo suddenly asked Lu Chengfeng next to him.
"It's probably less than ten miles away. You can see the fire."
Following the direction Lu Chengfeng pointed, everyone saw flames rising into the sky.
"Everyone changes horses, builds up enough power, and walks slowly."
Despite the fact that there are only over 600 people, there is still room for one person and two horses.
After walking a few miles further, you can hear shouts of death, curses, and screams...
"Capital, we have been fighting for half an hour. The Xixia people have suffered heavy casualties. What should we do?"
Wang Jian led more than fifty people and rode their horses to meet them from the shadows.
The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Since we encountered these 3,000 Mongolian soldiers first, there was no reason to go around them again.
"Load all the arrows, and then release them when you are close -"
More than 600 people, all with their arrows fastened, walked slowly and immediately entered the place where the arrow was shot, appearing just behind the Mongolian cavalry.
The battle between the two sides was on the rise. Mongolia and Xixia had a casualty ratio of almost one to two. They were entangled together, and more than two thousand people had already fallen under their horses.
"Second Senior Brother, shooting arrows like this may not make it possible to tell who is who?"
Feng Ge was in a bit of a dilemma. More than 600 arrows were shot out, and both sides were fighting together, so both sides were bound to be affected.
"Try to aim at the Mongolian soldiers. If you encounter really bad luck, you can only admit that you are unlucky."
Guo Mo bowed and arrowed three arrows, one of which went straight to a captain.
At such a distance, the night had almost no effect on Guo Mo, and the arrows were all fired.
Guo Mo's three arrows were also the signal for everyone to launch an attack.
"Come on - kill all the Mongols -"
Wang Jian, a loud voice, was the first to shout.
More than 600 arrows were scattered, and at least 400 soldiers were shot, most of them Mongolians.
Coupled with the shouts of more than 600 people, some horse thieves even stayed in Xixia for a long time and learned some Xixia language.
He shouted and asked Xixia brothers to hold on, as a large number of reinforcements were already on the way.
Guo Mo and the others struck from behind, and the Mongolian cavalry was instantly stunned.
Before they could wake up, the second wave of arrows arrived again.
"brush--"
Hundreds more people were shot and killed by arrows.
Well, there are Xixia cavalry blocking the front. Although they had the upper hand just now, they killed more than a thousand Xixia soldiers and lost five to six hundred people themselves.
However, in these two waves of arrows, the Mongolian soldiers suffered another five to six hundred losses.
"Mongolian warriors, they are few in number, rush over and kill them all..."
Another captain was killed by Guo Mo with an arrow just as he opened his mouth.
During this moment of confusion, the Xixia generals also realized that this was one of their own.
"Kill--"
Wielding the scimitar in his hand, he slashed viciously at the remnant Mongolian soldiers who had lost their command...