Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

He has already surpassed the fifth and sixth masters, and together with the second and third masters, he has cultivated to the fifth level of "Yan Guo Liu Sheng". In the Jianghu, he can barely be regarded as a second-rate master.

The camp of the Mongolian army has all the necessary precautions at night, but it is more for defense on the mountain.

Unexpectedly, at the middle of the night, there were bursts of roaring horses, and before everyone figured out what was going on, some horses rushed into the camp.

The war horse was on fire. Before it died of pain, it was appointed that he would struggle desperately.

The camp of 8000 to [-] people did not have much depth, and the frenzied fire horses charged through it. The Mongolian camp was smashed to pieces, and some tents were also set ablaze.

The Mongolian soldiers who woke up in the middle of the night hurriedly searched for their weapons and horses, and were unlucky enough to be directly hit to death by the fire horse.

Originally, walking through it did not cause too much damage, but the Mongols built a stone wall on the other side.

When the fire horse ran under the stone wall, it turned around directly. Some returned from the same path, and some went left and right. This time, the entire Mongolian camp was once again baptized by the fire horse.

During this process, some of the fire horses couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground and died.

However, the fire on his body did not go out, burning the body of the war horse, on the contrary, it burned even more vigorously.

There are no rules for the fire horses falling to the ground. Some fell in the open space, some fell in the tents, some fell in the stables, and some fell in the baggage camp.

The entire Mongolian camp was in chaos, and they didn't know where to go to fight the fire.

Meanwhile, the Fengge headquarters guarding the periphery began to shoot rockets non-stop, and concentratedly ignited the row of tents on the outside, like setting up a fire line for the Mongols.

"Tiemu Gehan, something is wrong, someone came to rob the camp"

Cha'er rushed into Brother Tiemu's camp, and had someone bring Brother Tiemu's war horse over, and waited outside the camp.

"Who came to rob the camp?"

Brother Tiemu had already woken up with such a big commotion outside. As a commander in chief of an army, he still needs to be calm.

"Reporting to Tie Mu Gehan, the last general... the last general didn't know, but saw a lot of burning horses rushing into the camp, and there were people outside who kept setting off rockets. Now the whole camp is in chaos. "

Cha'er didn't care about anything else, and motioned to the two soldiers to go up and help Brother Tiemu up, and then went out.

"Let go of Ben Khan, I will go by myself."

Brother Tiemu pushed away the two soldiers, took off his scimitar, and went outside the tent.

"Mongol warriors, don't worry about those tents, kill those fiery horses, and assemble the whole army"

Brother Tiemu had just finished issuing the order when he heard someone shouting not far away.

"Is it Temuge Khan from the desert?"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come here without any problems? Now that you're here, let's stay here forever"

Chapter 229 Returning to the Desert

A greeting of "Don't come here without any harm" resounded through the entire mountain.

With the light of the fire in the camp, Brother Tiemu saw two people killed from a distance, a man and a woman, one in front of one and one behind, two war horses like dragons.

It was the man in front who spoke. In this man's hand was an ordinary big iron gun, flying up and down, invincible.

If the gun is tied with a thread, it will either choke the throat or the left chest and heart, and kill with one shot will never be muddled.

The scene of this person's killing, there is no blood at all, and it seems to have a sense of beauty.

In the blink of an eye, a path was cleared, and he came to a place two feet in front of Tiemuge's horse, and stopped the horse for a while.

Under the woman's crotch was a bay red horse, which was also a divine steed, and she followed closely with a "Scarlet Heaven Sword" in her hand.

And ten feet behind them, two hundred horse thieves marched forward in a half-fan shape, and the archers shot to hold the position.

Guo Mo had ordered Feng Ge not to take part in the fight with his brothers, but to stay on the periphery and shoot arrows.

After the rockets were released and the camp was on fire normally, Feng Ge was still worried about the safety of the second senior brother, so he asked the deputy general to lead 100 people to meet normally in the direction of the main mountain road.

I took the remaining [-] brothers and followed closely behind, using bows and arrows from time to time to help Guo Mo and the others clean up the Mongolian soldiers who were trying to shoot cold arrows.

"It's you?"

Brother Tiemu finally saw the appearance of the person who came, and his previous guess was completely confirmed at this time.

But there was no joy, his brows frowned even tighter, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what he should do next.

Brother Tiemu knows that his next actions may directly affect Mongolia's war situation in Xixia, and even affect Mongolia's entire grand plan to go south.

"it's me!"

Guo Mo also put away the big gun in his hand, and looked at Brother Tiemu calmly, without feeling that he was in the enemy camp.

"Brother Guo, Lao Chen is not dead yet, I brought my brothers to help you—"

At this moment, a "bang" sound was heard, and the stone wall built by the Mongolian army on the mountain side of the Mongolian camp was knocked down from the outside to the inside.

As soon as the stone wall fell, Chen Xuanfeng waved two sabers in his hands, and charged in while shaking his body.

"That killing god is coming again—"

After several times of killing, the current Mongolian army has a headache when they see Chen Xuanfeng. This guy is too cruel and brave, as if he can only fight tirelessly.

Seeing this man coming to kill again, many Mongolian soldiers unconsciously wanted to step aside, fearing the sword and avoiding the sword, which is human nature.

But Brother Tiemu's personal guards guarded the line of defense, blocking Chen Xuanfeng's advance with their lives and blood.

The other guards who came down from the mountain were not as capable as Chen Xuanfeng.

However, under the leadership of Zhao Chengyu, they formed an offensive formation and fought forward in an orderly manner. Both camps soon suffered casualties.

"stop--"

Brother Tiemu suddenly shouted.

The surrounding soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know Temu Gehan, what's wrong?

Even the deputy general Cha'er was ambiguous.

"Tie Muge Khan, you want everyone to stop? If you don't block that killing god, how can you guarantee your safety?"

"Haha, if someone can threaten my safety, is there anyone more dangerous than him?"

Brother Tiemu pointed to Guo Mo who was directly opposite him, two feet away.

"Eldest brother, I'm fine, you should bring someone to meet Feng Ge first."

Seeing that the Mongols put away their knives and arrows, Guo Mo also shouted to Chen Xuanfeng.

The generals of both sides spoke, and the soldiers below put away their swords and guns, and a strange side appeared on the battlefield.

The Mongols no longer stopped those coming down from the mountain. Zhao Chengyu took the robes of more than 200 guards, including the dozen or so wounded, and quickly passed through the Mongolian camp and joined Feng Ge.

"You are much better than you were back then!"

Brother Timu praised.

Brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo also stayed in the military camp of Master Zhebie.

Although I don't have a deep friendship with this Tiemu brother in front of me, I still have a friendship after all.

Even fought side by side several times.

Especially in the "Battle of the Short Mountains", when Guo Jing and Guo Moyong rescued Temujin, the younger brother Tiemu also followed him with his own songs.

I have witnessed countless times of Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers killing the enemy, and I have heard news of Guo Mo by chance in the past few years.

Especially a few months ago, the Song Dynasty officials suddenly announced that His Highness "King Yan" is the original "Dunwu Army" who controls Guo Mo.

Guo Mo, who was already well-known all over the world, can now be described as "one moment at a time".

The spies lurking in the Kingdom of Jin and in the Song Dynasty sorted out Guo Mo's whereabouts and achievements in recent years in detail, and reported them to the account of Genghis Khan Temujin.

As Temujin's younger brother, and also the most important younger brother, Tiemu brother can naturally share this information.

Guo Mo's deeds have aroused heated discussions among high-level Mongolians.

People who are familiar with him, such as Tuo Lei, Jebe, etc., unreservedly believe that all this is true.

And many people who have never met Guo Mo think that this is an exaggeration by the officials of the Song Dynasty, deliberately trying to promote a "myth in the army".

Or think that it is precisely because the army of the Kingdom of Jin is too useless that it shows the power of Guo Mo and his troops.

If the Mongolian iron cavalry were allowed to touch those, whether it was the "Dunwu Army", "Jingnan Army" or the "Zhongshun Army", they would also be beaten to the point of losing their helmets and armor, and the shit out of them.

And Brother Tiemu, who has always been known for his calmness, naturally would not make such wild words.

He is a person who has seen Guo Mo's skills with his own eyes, and he also believes that under certain circumstances, Guo Mo can create such a record.

What's more, after several years have passed, even if Guo Mo progresses at a normal speed, his own force will reach a higher level.

However, judging from Guo Mo's actions all the way into the Mongolian camp just now, Brother Tiemu knew that he still underestimated Guo Mo's strength.

Moreover, he knew more clearly that Guo Mo's most powerful thing was not the immediate fight, but the set of tricks that most Mongolians could not understand.

"why?"

Brother Timu asked calmly.

"Pick my brothers back."

Guo Mo also answered calmly.

"The person has been picked up by your subordinates, can you record it in the account?"

"Brother Mo, don't..."

Before Guo Mo could speak, Huang Rong, who was next to her, became anxious, for fear that Guo Mo would follow this person into the account.

"Haha, you belong to Guo Mo... Oh, you Da Song are called 'daughter-in-law', right? As early as a few years ago, Guo Mo and Ben Khan drank in the same tent."

"If you say you're afraid of danger, it's because I, the old man, are afraid. With Guo Mo's skills, it's estimated that the entire battalion of Mongolian soldiers will not be enough to kill Guo Mo, right?"

Brother Tiemu seemed to be entertaining an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't pay attention to the two or 3000 people who died under his command, or even the burning Mongolian camp around him.

"Rong'er, don't worry, I'm just going to meet an old friend. Fourth brother, senior brother, you take Rong'er and the brothers, first wait for me outside the camp."

Guo Mo didn't look at Huang Rong's face, but what he said was an order, an unquestionable order.

"promise--"

Everyone had no choice but to obey orders.

"Brother Tiemu, please listen to Lao Chen, if we... we are all in the slightest danger, Lao Chen swears that your camp will be washed with blood, your entire Mongolian desert will be washed with blood—"

Chen Xuanfeng didn't dare to disobey Guo Mo's order, but he couldn't stop him from his friendly "promise" to Brother Tiemu.

Although Chen Xuanfeng has always been reckless, he is also a bold and careful person at critical moments. He did not dare to reveal the identity of "His Royal Highness Yan", but changed his name to "Dutong".

There are thousands of people here, and there are so many people talking, who can guarantee that Guo Mo's whereabouts in Xixia will be leaked by someone who is not careful?

Brother Tiemu still had a smile on his face, but deep in his heart he was deeply touched by Chen Xuanfeng's words.

He wasn't afraid, but he could tell from it that the man in front of him didn't have the slightest fear of the Mongolian cavalry or the Mongolian desert.

It was as if Mongolian cavalry were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in his eyes, and he could harvest their lives anytime and anywhere as long as he wanted.

In fact, this person probably thought so, because the facts of the past two days proved that he did the same.

From the eyes of the hundreds of soldiers who had withdrawn from the Mongolian camp, Brother Tiemu also saw a strong fighting spirit, including those lightly and seriously wounded tied to horseback.

It seems that they don't care about whether you are a famous Mongolian general, or whether you have [-] cavalry or [-] cavalry.

They only know that their capital is in your tent.

As long as there is even the slightest danger, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, even if it is smashed to pieces, these hundreds of people will come in without hesitation.

Sometimes, Brother Tiemu even thought that he might as well take this opportunity and take down Guo Mo directly, once and for all.

However, reason told him that he would not succeed, and that he would lose more Mongolian lives, including his own.

Brother Tiemu has always been a calm person. In the past two days, he has been reckless twice, and lost the lives of more than 2000 Mongolian cavalry because of this.

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to gamble again.

At this time, the wind and snow suddenly became bigger, and fell in pieces, floating on the burning camp.

The interweaving of snow and fire is extraordinarily enchanting. The corpses of war horses and soldiers were burned, and the strong fragrance made people feel sick, but it kept arousing the gluttons in their hearts.

Guo Mo hung the big iron gun on the victory hook, jumped off the yellow puma, and followed Brother Tiemu into the handsome tent.

An hour has passed...

During the period, only Lieutenant General Cha'er was called in once and given a jug of wine, and only Guo Mo and Brother Tiemu were there at other times.

No one knows what they said in this hour.