More than 3,000 people were blown down half by a sudden bomb. The remaining people could not stop the enemy that surged up like a tide. Both sides directly entered the massacre stage from the beginning, as if more than half of the Tartars fell to the ground in an instant.

After Zhang Shun killed three people, he immediately went to find the enemy general who was commanding the battle under the battle, but found that there was no one there. He was suspicious and suddenly saw a guy covered in blood rushing towards him with a long spear in his hand, rushing towards him with all his strength.

He immediately shouted loudly, "Looking for death!" The halberd in his hand stabbed out like lightning. Speaking of which, this body was so good, the absolute power was equivalent to a faster and more fierce attack. When he faced the person who was already injured and was obviously forcing him to rush towards him, the advantage he had was simply Bolt felt on the 100-meter track.

Crack! When the opponent took the lead, he actually arrived first. The tip of the Huaji spear pierced the opponent's body first, and the crescent moon behind him took him away from the horse. Due to inertia, the man did not fly forward but backward. He actually left Zhang Shun's Huaji and his body flew into the crowd.

"The Third Brother is mighty!" Many people shouted loudly at the same time. At this moment, in their opinion, Zhang Shun had such combat power, wasn't he the legendary Lu Bu? There were tens of thousands of enemies as his main generals, and there were extremely terrifying bombs that could easily tear the opponent's formation. So what else could he have? Not to mention facing a hundred thousand Tartars in this battle, what could he do if he had a million?

The remaining Tartars no longer had combat power. They chose to escape like all the frightened soldiers in this world. The honor of the Golden Family and the domineering aura of the world were thrown out of the sky by them at this moment. They were like they were about to escape from this terrifying place as soon as possible, at least they had to be farther away from the terrifying corpses that were blown to pieces.

Some people chose to run into the city, some chose to escape outside the city, but some people rushed straight to the place where they store their war horses. In the eyes of many Yuan people, war horses were their second life. At this moment, they just wanted to ride on the war horses and escape quickly, but doing so undoubtedly gave Zhang Shun a guide, and they soon discovered the herd of war horses that could not be seen at first sight.

"Third brother, we found a large group of war horses, at least five or six thousand!" When the monkey told Zhang Shun the news, he was filled with pride. The feeling of loss that he had not fired the first shot just now finally disappeared.

"Okay, immediately order those who can get on the horse and leave the horse. We can increase the speed faster with the horse." Zhang Shun was also very happy, but he also forgot a crucial thing, how many of these people can ride horses.

The Song Dynasty was short of horses all year round, and even though the number of officers and soldiers was not large, most of the people had never seen horses, so they didn't know how to ride horses. Most of Zhang Shun's subordinates were ordinary farmers and had a small number of water bandits. If they were on the water at this time, they would definitely show stronger combat power. Not to mention war horses, the children of the Beggar Gang, let alone war horses, only a few people could ride, and more people were really helpless in facing war horses.

Because many people were unable to ride war horses, they could only castrate the war horses, so that their wildness could be reduced and they became easier to tame. The Mongols grew up on horseback. Their control ability of war horses was at the expert level, so most of the war horses they rode were natural war horses. The wildness of this war horse can also make them more powerful in combat, but this would be a challenge for these novices.

It would be fine if this was just training troops, but this was the moment of a decisive battle. The Mongolian army outside had already received a report and was rushing towards the full speed, and there was no time for them to learn how to ride a horse.

Many people rolled and crawled up, and then didn't roll down from the other side. More people were thrown off by them because they could not control the horses, and then there was a stampede. The casualties were much greater than the charge just now.

"What should I do with the third brother?" someone asked anxiously.

Zhang Shun was also jealous, "Damn, since you can't ride, then return it to the Tartars and drive them all out for me. We leave a part of it and the rest will all go to the city gate."

After hearing this, Zhou Feiyu immediately responded, rode his horse out, shouting while running. After hearing his cry, the restless horses miraculously moved with him.

"So awesome?"

"The general doesn't know anything," said someone who knew his old story immediately. "Their family used to be a horse dealer, and they traded with the Jin and Mongolians on the grassland all year round, but because of this, the whole family was killed by the Tartars, so he hated the Tartars so much."

"So that's it. It seems that I've really got to know you well. God knows what kind of masters are hidden among these people!"

The Yuan army outside the city had received reports from the people in the city at this time. They also knew that a Song army appeared in the city and there were firearms that could be lit in the rain. So while reporting to Liu Zheng urgently, they summoned people to support the city. But it should be noted that this time, the Han army was basically the ones rushing in.

This Han army 10,000 team replaced Zhang Hongfan's position. They were excited to go to the city to rob, but who knew that this was the situation they encountered.

Ten thousand people in this team are not old, only twenty-two years old. They have never even been on the battlefield before, but because of their high background, they were temporarily arranged to serve as the main general of this team. To put it bluntly, they just want to experience it and take on important responsibilities in the future.

Speaking of his identity, it is really scary. His grandfather was Kublai, one of the four mastiffs under Kublai, who was famous for his military achievements. He was not only brave on the battlefield, but also had his own opinions in the court. First, he fully supported the governor of Tolei when Genghis Khan died. Later, he stood firmly on Kublai's side after Tolei's death, so he was entrusted with important tasks during his lifetime and enjoyed all his grief after his death.

But he also had something unpleasant. I don’t know if it was because he killed too many people when he was young. This tiger general didn’t have his only son until he was fifty years old.
Chapter completed!