() After fighting in the middle of the night, the Mongols had more and more soldiers, from a team of two or three people to a team of seven or eight people, and each team was separated by a distance of [-] meters.With so many people, everyone couldn't make a move, so they could only retreat.

Hiding in the grove, looking at the horses, everyone laughed loudly.Although they didn't kill for a long time, they killed a lot of people. Look at these horses, there are at least two or three hundred horses.

"Master, the Mongolian Tartars are guarding tightly now, I think we should send these horses back first, and rest for a while!" Lin Heng suggested to Qiu Chuji again, Qiu Chuji thought for a while and then agreed.So, the 11 people walked in the direction of Xinye with their horses on their torsos.

Xinye is the governing place under Xiangyang, and it defends Xiangyang together with Dengzhou.If you want to break Xiangyang, Mongolia must break the second city.It's just that now that Mongolia has come out, there are no Mongolian soldiers around the two cities, which is why they can come and go freely.

Soon, everyone returned to Xinye. Here, they also saw some members of the beggar gang. These people also led their own horses. As soon as they met, they chatted with each other, telling each other how many Tartars they had killed. Feeling excited, they sat together directly, drinking in big bowls and laughing loudly.

Seeing this, Lin Heng shook his head and went back to his room.He sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating to regain his vitality.Around dawn, Lin Heng was woken up by a knock on the door. He immediately walked out of the room, saw that it was Qiu Chuji, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"Martial nephew, we plan to attack the Mongolian Tartars again before dawn. This time, all of us will attack together, trying to catch the Tartars by surprise." After saying that, Qiu Chuji put himself, all the martial artists and the generals in the city together. Talk about it.At this time, it is the time when the sky is about to dawn, and it is also the time when people are least spiritual.At this time, the defense of the Mongolian army must have relaxed a lot.Then a surprise attack is very likely to be successful.Of course, if it's just martial arts people, then they can only kill a few more people, but if these thousands of officers and soldiers are added, then a catastrophe is likely to happen.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng nodded immediately, turned around, picked up his long sword, and followed Qiu Chuji to the barracks square.

Here, the guard of Xinye is boosting morale, and the thousands of soldiers below are also wearing armor, holding spears, and shouting to the sky.After a while, the army went out of the city, and they were the martial arts people who walked in the front.During the negotiation, the first wave of attacks were these martial arts figures. With their powerful martial arts, they directly broke into the camp and set fire and slaughtered everywhere, disrupting the arrangement of the Mongols, and then the soldiers of Xinye charged on horseback.If successful, Mongolia will definitely be defeated, and even their intention to attack Xiangyang will be dispelled.If it fails, these people will probably die in the Mongolian camp, because their number is too small to be compared with the [-] Mongolian army.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng counted the ground under his feet, and suddenly jumped out.Without taking out the sheath of the long sword behind his back, he just leaped to the top of the Mongolian spy, and lightly slapped the two of them on the top of their heads.With two slaps, the two spies fell to the ground one after another, lifeless.Although Lin Heng's two palms were light, they broke the brain nerves of the two of them at once, so they died without any breath.

After killing two people, Lin Heng's body was like a spinning top, spinning in the air. Below him, the spies who found something strange were just about to make a sound, but Lin Heng gave him a slap by himself, and died instantly.

After killing these spies, Lin Heng immediately groped to one side. He followed what he did this time and killed several groups of spies one after another.Like him, there are also Qiu Chuji and others. They are disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. This time, they accepted the task of opening the way, killing the spies in front of them, allowing the army to pass through silently, and at the same time allowing those martial artists to enter the camp. , killing and setting fire everywhere.

Just as Lin Heng was continuing to work, he suddenly heard loud shouts and bursts of fire bursting into the sky at the right time.Lin Heng knew that those people succeeded.

Immediately, Lin Heng left the spies and rushed towards the camp.

The Mongolian camp, because of the sudden fire, everyone became chaotic at once. At this time, those martial arts people were like ghosts, killing wildly around, which shocked the Mongolian soldiers. , completely made them flustered.In this flustered environment, Lin Heng was like a Shura, and every time he swung the epee, he took away a piece of life.

The Mongolian camp turned into a Shura battlefield, with stumps, broken arms, and blood mixed together. The pungent smell of blood made people feel sick and vomited, but here, everyone was driven crazy by the smell of blood. As a human being, the Mongol Tartars only know how to kill, kill, kill...

Originally, things were good, but it was a pity that about fifteen minutes later, the Mongol Tartars in front of everyone suddenly started to retreat cautiously.With so many people gathered together, it would be troublesome to kill. No, a few martial arts practitioners wanted to fly in and disrupt their formation, but before they landed, they were pierced by spears deep in the formation cold.Seeing this, Lin Heng knew that this was all he and the others could do. Without a large army rushing into the formation, they would not be able to break through the Mongolian army.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng backed away in an instant, and killed those Mongolian soldiers who were few or alone.Of course, he still looked at the soldiers of the Song Army more. He found that the soldiers of the Song Army had already been surrounded by the Mongolian army at this time, and more and more people gathered there. After a while, there might be tens of thousands of soldiers. People surrounded them.

"No, I have to find a way!" Lin Heng was anxious, he looked around, hoping to find something useful.Soon, he saw the horses in the stable, and thought of the Fire Bull Formation.Immediately grabbed the torch on the side, killed the Mongolian Tartars blocking the way, and got into the stable.

There are a lot of stables, and there are at least four to five thousand horses in them, but these horses are obviously not all of the Mongolian army.But Lin Heng couldn't care less.He cut the reins and lit the horse's tail with a torch.The horses were heated and started to scramble all of a sudden. As more and more horses surged, the horses in front couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out of the stables one by one, and galloped towards the surroundings.

A galloping fire horse is frightening, but a fire horse that can't run in the crowd just makes people panic.Although the fire horses that ran out of the stable also started to run, as soon as they squeezed into the crowd, these horses automatically slowed down, but as the tails of the horses burned more and more, the fire horses also began to sao non-stop. The key point is that Lin Heng did not release all the horses at once, but released the second batch after the first batch of horses stopped.Under the impact of the second batch of fire horses, the first batch of horses finally galloped with all their strength.At this time, they didn't care about the crowd around them at all, they just ran with all their strength, like crazy bison, bumping into people when they saw them, and trampled into mud when they hit the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Heng was happy. He planned to let out the third batch of horses on the left and right, but before he could arrive, he heard a gust of wind behind him, and immediately dodged sideways. to myself.He was taken aback, and immediately swung the long sword in his hand to protect his whole body.It's just that these black spots were too scattered and too many. Although he blocked most of them, some still hit him.

"Iron sand...it's arsenopyrite!" Lin Heng looked up at the person coming with an ugly face.Under the light of the fire, he saw that the face of the visitor was blue and purple, and he was holding a weapon like a mourning stick in his hand. "You are Xiaoxiangzi!" Lin Heng exclaimed. He did not expect Xiaoxiangzi to serve in the Mongolian army at this time.

"Haha... I didn't expect you, a kid, to know me?" Xiaoxiangzi looked at Lin Heng in surprise.His voice was just like his appearance, very stiff and harsh.

After exhaling, Lin Heng knew that he had been poisoned by Xiaoxiangzi, and he might be fine for a short time, just like Guo Jing in the original book, but after a long time, he couldn't wear it out.

"Accept the trick!" With a loud shout, Lin Heng cut the long sword horizontally in his hand. Xiaoxiangzi didn't expect that he was poisoned by him. Not only did he not faint, but he even attacked himself with all his strength.In a careless way, Lin Heng cut off a piece of Xiaoxiangzi's clothes, but he reacted quickly, and blocked Lin Heng's attack with the mourning stick in his hand, but the huge force made him step back several steps before standing still.

But just as he stood firm, Lin Heng attacked right here, and he slashed down with a powerful and heavy sword, scaring Xiaoxiangzi to quickly raise the mourning stick.

There was a loud crash, the swords and sticks intersected, and the huge mourning stick was shattered into seven or eight knots by Lin Heng's tyrannical force, flying in all directions.Xiaoxiangzi yelled, the secret path was not good, and immediately rolled on the spot, trying to avoid Lin Heng's attack.It's just that Lin Heng's blow was quite fast. Although he dodged above, the lower leg was hit by Lin Heng.Hearing a "chacha", Xiaoxiangzi's whole right leg bent.

"Ah..." With a cry of pain, Xiaoxiangzi didn't care about anything else, so he grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on Lin Heng, then took the opportunity to retract his legs and staggered away.

Seeing this, Lin Heng did not pursue, but immediately let go of the other flatterers, lit their tails, and let them rush out. He himself grabbed a good horse, flew up, and rushed out of the camp. .

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