The person who stole the Mongolian army's war horses was Xiao Niu Wang Xuan.

When he used horses to lure the Mongols into the valley, he immediately saw the boy covering the fur hat on his head and jumping off the war horse with his legs.

Then he ran a few steps, jumped, and fell to the ground flexibly.

Just as he fell to the ground, a dull gunshot suddenly erupted in the valley!... When the leading Mongolian Centurion found that the situation was wrong, the brothers around him had begun to be swept to the ground by submachine guns in groups.

Only then did he realize that he was lured by the herd of horses and ran into a small valley like a dead end! There were steep slopes on three sides, and there was only one passage when he came in.

And the gunshots that cost lives at this time came from the passage behind them.

The six Wuqi submachine guns all had mufflers on them. The gunshots that came through the muffler were no longer so crisp, but became extremely dull.

At the same time, they were in the valley, making it difficult to make the sound.

And he also rushed all the way, four or five hundred meters away from the digging of the river bank.

In fact, they were more than two miles away from the nearest Mongolian army's arrows! At this distance, the enemy's submachine guns could no longer hear the sound of the enemy's submachine guns.

At this moment, Li Linghao, Li Lingjie and Wei Kaiyang fired forward with submachine guns while using firepower gaps to replace magazines.

The five hundred Mongolian soldiers in front of them were like waves passing by far in the valley, and were swept down by bullets in groups! Even in the era of hot weapons, they were still taking advantage of their martial arts.

Especially Li Linhao and Li Linjie, the two of them have outstanding internal strength, extremely stable hands, and quick and vicious eyes.

So under this situation, the submachine gun bullets in their hands almost never fell into nothing! Seeing them shooting flawlessly, walking while walking, their feet were jingling, full of crisp sounds of submachine gun shells falling on the ground, and their pace of advancing forward almost never stopped! At this time, nearly half of the Mongolian troops led by them were killed by them.

Li Linghao suddenly saw a small figure climbing towards the ridge in front of him like a flying figure! He saw him reaching the peak of the mountain, pulling out a revolver from his waist, and running from a high place towards the direction of the valley entrance.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the little loach running wildly, Li Linghao couldn't help but roar with concern.

Then he saw the little loach on his height running and shouting: "There are still ten Mongolian troops left there, and they are continuing to dig the river embankment!"

"I'll kill them, and I must not let them dig through!"

When he finished speaking, he saw that the little loach had jumped down the mountain and disappeared from the sight of Wei Kaiyang and the other two.

"Can he beat ten?"

At this time, Li Linghao turned his head in surprise and shouted at Wei Kaiyang in the flash of gunfire.

"He is Ling Xiaozi's disciple!"

At this time, Wei Kaiyang continued to move forward while yelling and shooting!… “You know a hammer!”

At this time, the little loach Wang Xuan was left alone. Since all the war horses were blocked in the valley, he could only run back on foot.

At this moment, he was rushing forward anxiously, as if his entire chest was about to burn! "The thousand-mile dike is broken into an ant hole! As long as the Mongolian soldiers dig out water with one shovel... that is, the lower reaches of the Yellow River, more than one million lives!"

...At this moment, the Mongolian general Zhalaer on the north bank of the Yellow River had gathered and assembled the troops.

He asked the trenchers to prepare all the trenchers and aimed at the ice passage in the distant river.

As long as his vanguard Altan led a 40,000 troops, he evacuated northward from that passage.

He would immediately let the trencher throw a huge rock and completely smash the passage.

After that, when the Yellow River flood peak arrived, he could look at the other side. The female thief Yang Miaozhen and the troops led by her were swallowed by the flood and then wiped out the entire army! At this time, Zhalaer's face couldn't help but show a sinister and old wolf-like smile.

Just like all the enemies he encountered in his life's battles, the tenacious and cunning army in front of him can finally escape their fate of death!... At this moment, on the south bank of the Yellow River, the Mongolian army vanguard Altan was slowly retreating with his own troops.

When they carried the giant shield and retreated, they were not confused at all.

They had retreated to a place only two or three miles away from the river bank, and the Shandong army was slowly advancing forward.

Like the Mongolian army, they were also arranged in dense formations, and each soldier was holding a stringed steel crossbow.

As they saw their two armies advance and retreat, they gradually left the city of Nanjing and approached the bank of the Yellow River.

Only at this time, the Yellow River water is still wrapped in shattered ice, flowing eastward with a tingling sound.

She didn't seem to know that a catastrophe was about to happen on the land where she had raised for thousands of years!... "Hurry up! Retreat quickly! Control the horses!"

At this time, Altan stared at the Shandong army ahead, leading the army back, while watching the rows of Mongolian war horses in the team.

These war horses are their legs, and they will be their lives until now! Once the warning comes, their entire army will abandon everything and run away from their horses. Now Altan is waiting for the last moment to come.

However, at this moment, the Shandong army approaching forward suddenly accelerated its speed.

They began to get closer and closer from the previous five hundred meters, and they were about to shoot arrows at the Mongolian army! So the Mongolian army retreated faster and faster, until the soldiers' original neat steps gradually turned into a chaotic roar due to the rapid retreat.

At this moment! Altan's pupils suddenly shrank rapidly to the size of a needle! Just ahead of him, more than twenty gaps suddenly appeared in the Shandong army's ranks.

A large area of ​​black muzzles were revealed from their crowd! Tongzhou artillery! At this moment, Altan suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head!... Originally, the distance between him and the Shandong Army was always controlled by him to about 500 meters.

It just happened to be outside the range of the Shandong Army's steel arm crossbow.

But who would have thought that the enemy army would transport artillery from the city without knowing it, and it would hide behind the military formation! The distance of one mile before certainly made the steel arm crossbow sigh.
Chapter completed!