"kill!"
Kuba shouted and took the lead in rushing towards Zhou Tong in front.
Zhou Tong's luck was gone this time, and he was knocked out by the Mongolian cavalry in the first attempt.
"Brother, hold on, Chang Yuchun is coming!"
Chang Yuchun carefully held Zhou Tong, who was covered in blood, in his arms.
"Marshal ordered, we must stop the Mongolian cavalry!" Zhou Tong reached out and grabbed Chang Yuchun's sleeves hard.
"Brother Zhou, I will definitely stop the Tatar cavalry!"
As soon as Chang Yuchun finished speaking, he felt the hand holding his sleeve loosen.
Looking at Zhou Tong again, he was no longer breathing.
Chang Yuchun's eyes were red and the veins on his forehead burst. After carefully putting down Zhou Tong, he picked up the long knife on the ground and said, "Brothers, avenge Brother Zhou and kill all the Tatar cavalry!"
"It's up to you!" Bowser's face showed sarcasm, "You are also a ghost who wants to die!"
"Warriors of the Golden Family, let these Central Plains people have a taste of the power of the Mongolian cavalry! Kill!"
Kuba pointed his scimitar, and the Mongolian cavalry rushed towards the two thousand people led by Chang Yuchun.
Zhou Tong's death made Chang Yuchun angry, but he was still very sober. Facing the charge of the Mongolian cavalry, it was definitely impossible to resist forcefully.
He immediately shouted to the sword and shield men around him: "Brothers, don't fight hard and chop off the horse's legs! A cavalry without a horse is nothing!"
After saying that, he ducked and rushed in, swung the long knife in his hand and cut off the running horse's hooves.
The charging Mongolian cavalry fell instantly, and Chang Yuchun killed him with a knife without hesitation.
The sword and shield bearers followed suit. While dodging the cavalry charges one by one, they blocked the incoming scimitar with their left hand, and slashed at the horse's legs with their long sword with their right hand.
The Mongolian cavalry charging in the front row suffered a fatal blow. Kuba looked angry, "Despicable Central Plains people only use some dirty tricks. Keep charging at me and kill them all!"
The two thousand swordsmen and shieldmen followed Chang Yuchun's command and achieved great results. However, the number of Mongolian cavalry was twice as many as theirs, and the riders were prepared. After the second round of charge, the casualties of the swordsmen and shieldmen increased greatly. The charge of the Mongolian cavalry could no longer be stopped.
After the Mongolian cavalry lost a thousand cavalry, the Mingjiao's two thousand sword and shield bearers were almost completely lost.
A wild smile appeared on Kuba's face, "People from the Central Plains, have you tasted the power of the Mongolian cavalry! Who else can resist it?"
Chang Yuchun looked serious, held the long knife in his hand, let the blood on his arm flow down, and looked at the only remaining five-hundred-knife shield hand behind him.
"Brothers, fight to the death!"
"I'll give it a try." Yang Yaoqin finally caught up and said coldly while flying in mid-air.
Kuba raised his head and his heart sank when he saw Yang Yaoqin floating in the air.
He was very aware of her strength. If he was entangled with her, he would not be able to interfere with Mingjiao. He immediately had an idea in his mind and broke Xi Qianqi into ten pieces. No matter how strong the woman in front was, there would be nothing he could do.
"Disperse!" Kuba shouted, and the Xiqian cavalry ran towards the west.
Yang Yaoqin frowned slightly and chased a group of cavalry in front of her. Under the flash of sword light, dozens of Mongolian cavalry died under her sword.
Chang Yuchun's spirit is great, and the leader's wife is unparalleled in her abilities. With her here, she will definitely be able to stop the Mongolian cavalry.
"Brothers, follow the leader's wife to kill the Tatars!"
After speaking, he rushed out waving his long knife.
Yang Yaoqin knew that he alone could not contain the Mongolian cavalry who were watching the charge in the west, so he had to use the Emei disciples hiding in the dark.
"According to Lu Qingyun's order, one of the Emei disciples is responsible for a group of Mongolian cavalry. Kill them if you can. You can't kill them to hold them back!"
"As you command!"
Eight voices suddenly sounded in the Western Zhou Dynasty on the battlefield.
The Jing generation disciples appeared and chased the scattered Mongolian cavalry.
Bowser looked at the figure that suddenly flew up in mid-air on the battlefield, and cursed in his heart, "Damn Emei Sect!"
He had learned about the combat prowess of the Emei Sect disciples through the Beggar Clan disciples.
Even though they are few in number, all of them are masters at the master level.
At first, five thousand people from the Beggar Gang besieged 300 people from Emei, but they were killed by the Emei faction.
You can imagine how fierce they are!
Kuba no longer thought about it and led the Western Mongolian cavalry to charge in one direction.
It's just that the number of cavalry charges is much smaller, and the power is greatly reduced. It used to be easy to break up the Ming Cult's thousands of troops, but now it's a bit difficult.
Looking at the Ming Cult disciples gathering around him, Kuba knew very well that if the horses under him couldn't run, they would be devoured by the Ming Cult disciples!
"Run, run, don't stop!"
On the other side of the battlefield, the Jiala tribe that besieged Lu Qingyun had suffered heavy losses.
"Lord Jia La, the Han dogs are really powerful. Even if we are all packed in, they still won't be able to trap us. Why don't we gather the troops in front and encircle the Wuyue Sword Sect first?"
A personal attendant drove his horse to Jia La Fuji's side and whispered.
Looking at more and more of his men who were killed by Han dogs in front of him, Jia Lafuer felt panic in his heart. He listened to the words of his personal entourage and nodded.
"Warriors, let's go to the front and cooperate with the large group of troops to kill the Han dogs of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and then kill this person!"
After finishing speaking, Jia La Fuji twitched his horsewhip and galloped towards the direction of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
After his men heard this, they immediately gave up besieging Lu Qingyun and drove their mounts to gallop away after their master.
With only 5,000 troops left, the Mongolian cavalry received support from Jia La Fuji and their morale was high, and they began a fierce attack on the Wuyue Sword Sect.
At this time, there are only more than two thousand people left in the Wuyue Sword Sect. Although the number of people is much smaller, the combat power has not been greatly damaged.
"Everyone, the Emei Sect can withstand the attacks of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples with only three hundred men without defeat, and our Five Mountains Sword Sect can do the same."
In order to boost morale, Master Dingyi roared loudly.
"Don't worry, Master. There are no cowards in our Wuyue Sword Sect. Even if we die, we will never lose to the Tatars!" Liu Zhengfeng shouted in agreement.
"Okay, everyone, let's go ahead and kill them. Let the warriors in the world see the pride of our Five Mountains Sword Sect!"
Master Dingyi was flying in the air, and with a sweep of his sword, several heads of Mongolian cavalry flew into the air.
Lu Qingyun nodded with satisfaction.
No matter what happened in the past, the Five Mountains Sword Sect always treats foreigners well!
"Senior leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the last hurdle at the Five Elements Flag has been breached. The Tatar cavalry must not be allowed to affect the decisive battle at the rear."
"Qingyun can only go there to kill the Tatar cavalry that rush into the main battlefield. He can't help you. I feel guilty!"
Ning Zhong raised his head and looked at Lu Qingyun in the distance, and shouted: "Leader, go away, we are here to support you, we will never let these Tatars pass easily!"
"good!"
Lu Qingyun's figure flashed and galloped towards the main battlefield.
