Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Guo Mo specifically emphasized that he was afraid that Huang Rong would soften his heart and asked everyone to rescue those Xixia people who were being ravaged by Mongolian soldiers.

If you really do that, not only the Xixia people will not be able to save them, but hundreds of people like yourself may also get involved.

"Everyone keeps shouting to kill all the Mongols, creating a large number of people, which can not only put pressure on the Mongolian army, but also encourage the Xixia soldiers in the battle."

"Fourth senior brother, you can accompany me to bring Tingfeng and more than 30 brothers from the guards into the market town to drive out mice."

Seeing that Guo Mo didn't pay attention to the five thousand Mongolian cavalry at all, everyone present was greatly encouraged.

There are many people here who participated in the battle against Brother Tiemu last year.

Those who faced that time were tens of thousands of Mongolian iron cavalry, which was even more grand than today's scene.

Everyone packed up, got on their horses one after another, and headed northwest.

Along the way, there were constant visits to report the latest news back and forth.

"The Mongolian army has reached three miles near the market town..."

"The Mongolian army has divided up. Three thousand cavalry went to block the Xixia army in the fortress, and two thousand Mongolian troops rushed to the market town..."

"The Mongolian army started to loot the market town, and they also encountered fierce resistance from the Xixia people. However, because they were caught off guard and their combat effectiveness was not good, there was almost an overwhelming massacre..."

"The Xixia army from the military castle has come out. Three thousand Xixia cavalry are encountering three thousand Mongolian iron cavalry..."

"Fourth senior brother, how far are we?"

Guo Mo suddenly asked Lu Chengfeng beside him.

"It's less than ten miles away. Look, you can see the fire."

Following the direction Lu Chengfeng pointed, everyone saw the flames soaring into the sky.

"All change horses, raise enough horsepower, and walk slowly."

Although there are only more than 600 people, there are still more than one person and two horses.

After walking a few more miles, you can hear the sound of killing, cursing, and screaming...

"Dutong, we have been fighting for half an hour. The Xixia people suffered heavy casualties. What should we do?"

Wang Jian led more than fifty people and rode his horse to meet them from the shadows.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Since I met the three thousand Mongolian soldiers first, there was no reason to go around.

"All the arrows are on the string, and the arrows are released when they are close"

More than 600 people, all buckled their arrows, walked slowly, and immediately entered the place where the arrow was shot, just appearing behind the Mongolian cavalry.

The rise of the two sides are fighting, Mongolia and Xixia, the casualty ratio is almost one to two, entangled together, more than 2000 people have fallen under the horse.

"Second senior brother, shooting arrows like this may not be able to tell who is who?"

Feng Ge was in a bit of a dilemma, more than 600 arrows were shot out, and the two sides were fighting together, it was bound to be affected.

"Try to aim at the Mongolian soldiers. If you encounter bad luck, you can only admit that you are unlucky."

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Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Guo Mo shot three arrows with one bow, and one of the arrows went straight to a commander.

At such a distance, the night has almost no effect on Guo Mo, and the arrows are always in vain.

Guo Mo's three arrows are also a signal for everyone to attack.

"Come on, kill all the Mongols!"

Wang Jian shouted loudly first.

More than 600 arrows were shot, and at least 400 soldiers were shot, most of them were Mongols.

Coupled with the shouts of more than 600 people, some horse bandits have even stayed in Xixia for a long time, and they have learned some Xixia language.

Shouting, let Xixia's brothers stand up, a large number of reinforcements are already on the way.

Guo Mo and the others attacked from behind, and the Mongolian iron cavalry was instantly stunned.

Before they could wake up, the second wave of arrow rain arrived again.

"brush"

Hundreds of people were shot down by arrows.

Well, there are Xixia cavalry blocking the front. Although they had the upper hand just now, they killed more than 1000 Xixia soldiers and lost 600 of them.

But in these two waves of arrow rain, the Mongolian soldiers lost another five or six hundred.

"Mongol warriors, they are few in number, rush to kill them all..."

The other commander was shot dead by Guo Mo just as he opened his mouth.

The generals of Xixia also understood this dazed effort, this is their own people.

"kill"

Wielding the scimitar in his hand, he slashed viciously at the remnant Mongolian soldiers who had lost their command...

Chapter 242 - All the way to the west

The Mongolian commander-in-chief had been shot and killed by Guo Mo, and the 2000 troops had been cut in half. Facing the counterattack of more than [-] Xixia cavalry, they retreated steadily.

Guo Mo commanded the cavalry under his command, leaving room for an arrow to shoot and kill the Mongolian cavalry who were fighting and walking.

Who can bear this?

In just a quarter of an hour, the Mongolian cavalry lost another 700 people.

Even so, the brave Mongolian warriors also took the lives of more than 500 Xixia people.

"Retreat towards the market town"

A certain surviving centurion saw that the Mongolian army had less than a thousand soldiers and was still being beaten passively, so he couldn't bear it anymore.

Unfortunately, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was shot dead mercilessly by Guo Mo.

"Brothers, these Mongolian bastards want to escape, rush up and kill them all"

Feng Ge's horse thief army shouted loudly, but they were only shouting, or greeting them with bows and arrows from time to time.

However, such shouts really infected the Xixia cavalry who were already red-eyed.

They saw that half of their side had fallen, and they knew that in the market town not far away, there were still thousands of unarmed Xixia civilians who were being tortured and killed.

Even if you haven't seen the cruelty of the Mongols with your own eyes, you know that in the past two years, more than one city has been slaughtered in the north and west of Xixia.

"Brothers, go to the market town, there are Mongolian bastards there, killing us Xixia compatriots, and our parents, wives and children are also there, let me kill."

One of the Xixia generals, seeing the remaining Mongolian cavalry retreating towards the market town, yelled and rushed up with a knife.

The remaining 1000 Xixia cavalry did not show any weakness, and rode their horses to keep up.

"Dutong, what should we do?"

As soon as those two groups left, Guo Mo and the others were left behind.

"Come on, let's go around to the other side and continue to attack from behind. The Xixia army has only more than 1000 people left, and they are definitely not opponents of the Mongolian cavalry. We are also ready to fight."

The progress of the battle was even smoother than originally planned.

Of the more than 5000 Mongolian cavalry, there are less than 600 left, and more than 1000 people under Guo Mo's command have not yet been injured, and there are more than [-] Xixia cavalry to help, and the hope of annihilating this group of Mongolian troops has greatly increased.

At this time, the market town has already become a purgatory on earth.

As long as it is a man, whether it is a young and middle-aged man who picks up a weapon to resist, or an old man over the age of sixty, or even a boy of ten years old, they are all ruthlessly beheaded by the Mongols.

Some Mongolian soldiers who couldn't control themselves had already grabbed a Xixia woman.

Regardless of the other party's begging, resistance or crying, tearing the other party's clothes and skirts, venting on the spot.

And not far away, there may be a husband lying in a pool of blood, or an old father who is dying, or a crying child.

kill, rob,  …

In the daylight-like firelight, the ferocious faces were full of evil laughter.

"General Subotai, this is the most beautiful Xixia woman that my subordinates have found for the general to enjoy."

A Mongolian lieutenant general, with two sergeants and a teenage Xixia girl tied up, brought him to Subotai.

"Let the warriors kill all the men first, and then send people to the military castle to check the situation. Don't treat those three thousand brothers badly."

Subotai glanced at the Xixia girl who was tied in, and continued to order without accepting or refusing.

The lieutenant general got the order and took the people out.

Randomly sent two sergeants to look in the direction of the military fort. Just now he also reserved a beautiful Xixia woman, how could he live up to the "beautiful scenery on a good day"?

Most of the Xixia people are Dangxiang people, and they are also a nation riding on horseback.

In this market town of 4000 to [-] people, there are mostly women and children, and there are very few adult men. The men were killed soon.

There are already many women being bullied by Mongolian soldiers, crying and insulting instead of killing.

When some more brutal sergeants swung butcher knives at younger children, those women, even those who had been crushed under them, burst out with unprecedented strength.

Use your hands and your head.

, Beating, hitting, and biting the Mongolian soldiers around him with their teeth.

There was another burst of killing. Some women picked up the scimitar that the Mongolian soldier had thrown on the ground at will, and slashed viciously at the opposite Mongolian soldier, the beast who was lying on his body just now.

However, more of them were counterattacked by Mongolian soldiers, and another group of women were also ruthlessly killed.

Even, the Mongolian soldiers, who were still unsatisfied, continued to perform more disgusting actions, or corpses.

Under such circumstances, eight or nine hundred Mongolian soldiers fled to the market town.

"General, where is General Subotai? Something is wrong."

One person's voice is limited. After all, it is a big market town, and everyone is busy at this time, either killing or being killed.

It was noticed when hundreds of people were shouting, and the message was sent to Subotai.

"Quick... General, this subordinate didn't rush in on purpose."

The sergeant who reported the letter saw the situation in the house and hurriedly retreated to the door.

"What happened? It's scumbag."

Subotai stopped helplessly, putting on his clothes with one hand, it was really so awkward.

The sergeant who reported the letter hurried forward to help, and said while helping Subotai to dress.

"Tell the general that the people who went to the military fort to stop the Xixia cavalry have returned. They seem to have been defeated, and less than 1000 people have returned."

"what?"

Subotai had just put on his trousers, and he didn't care whether he was shirtless or not, so he got on his combat boots and went to get his machete.

Fortunately, the weather is in June, even at night, there is no chill.

Before they could go out, there were shouts of killing outside.

"Quick, all Mongolian warriors, hurry up"

Can you get up?

Subotai screamed in anxiety, and even killed three sergeants, only to gather three or four hundred people, and some of them were still unarmed.

"Kill, kill all these Mongolian beasts, avenge the dead compatriots!"

The Western Xia cavalry who were chasing after them also arrived, and the military fort was only two or three miles away from here.

I saw the dead bodies of Xixia civilians all over the ground, including men, women, old people, and even children.

The more than 1000 Xixia cavalry immediately became angry, and before the Xixia general issued an order, they charged forward with their horses.

The angry Xixia cavalrymen slashed at the Mongols wielding their knives without even caring about their own safety. Some ordinary Xixia cavalry dared to exchange their lives with Mongolian generals.

This was another one-sided massacre, but the perpetrators were replaced by Xixia people.

Those Mongolian soldiers who were naked, unarmed, standing, lying, or lying down naturally became the targets of their killing.

"This... is this over again?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Subotai's heart felt as if someone had severely grabbed it.