But at this moment, this Mongolian army finally encountered the most tragic battle in its life.

This time, the people who resisted them finally won the victory, but they were the ones who died! In the rain of bullets fired by the infantry, the Mongolian army's team became thinner and thinner, and the number of people became smaller and smaller.

The majestic military songs sung by ten thousand people gradually became thin and sparse.

Countless warriors wearing golden armor, warriors wielding sabers, and cavalrymen who shot out bows and arrows.

They all fell down from the outside to the middle like dominoes.

Until the flags of their central army slowly fell down, until there was no one on the entire battlefield! The corpses of soldiers and war horses were covered with the ground, and the nine thousand troops were destroyed.

Along with their commander Zhalaer, all the Mongolians in the encirclement were wiped out!... At this moment, Zhalaer was sitting on the cold mud, leaning against the body of a war horse.

From his stomach, a bloody bullet hole was gushing out blood.

At this moment, Marshal Zalar did not face the north where the Onon River grassland is located.

He was spraying blood foam in his mouth, breathing the air hard, and looking at the demonic enemy in front of him without blinking! Where did I lose?

Is it because of the enemy's weapon advantage that completely suppresses our bows and arrows?

Or is the other party's strategy and strategy always plotting me in the hands of the hands?

Or was it during the decisive battle that night, I finally lost the courage to keep chasing this army with less than my own, but I frequently stepped into the enemy's trap?

At this moment, Zhalaer's eyes were filled with extreme regret and unspeakable sadness! In front of him was the dark diamond that fell in the blood.

That is the pride and honor of every Mongolian commander.

That represents the glory and will of their great men! But the big star is now immersed in the muddy blood. It is so dirty and messy. At such a moment, Zalar himself! At this moment, he saw a group of guards in sharp armor, and a young general walked towards him.

Zalaer didn't have to distinguish the armor on him. When he saw the young man's eyes, he was as deep and quiet as a sea under the blue sky.

He knew that this must be the enemy's leading commander!... "...Oh my god! You annoyed the invincible Temujin. When he brought his troops into the Central Plains again... you don't know what this would bring to your tribe members..." At this time, Zalaer was desperately trying to see the young man's appearance clearly, but he was slowly falling into darkness in front of him.

Just as he finally lost consciousness, the young man's cold words rang in his ears: "But I know, what I will bring to your tribe!"

Shen Mo looked at the dying commander of the Mongolian army and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will go to the grassland to find him... see who is the genius of this generation in this world!"

After saying that, Shen Mo pulled out the "Beilushi Sect" pistol on his waist.

With one shot, Zhalaer's hair was gray and his brain was flying!... It was cold and frost everywhere.

The air was filled with a viscous smell of blood, and the occasional cry of war horses made this lonely winter land even more bleak in the vastness.

At this moment, Shen Mo held his pistol and looked quietly at the direction where Genghis Khan Temujin was.

At this moment, his body was as quiet as a mountain abyss, but the blood in his heart was like a craze, surging and flowing! With his continuous battles, desperate planning and planning, the fifth year he traveled through time finally came to an end.

The winter of 1227 is about to pass, and when spring is warm and flowers are blooming, everything will continue to move forward.

The rivers of history were finally completely reversed in Shen Mo's hands.

It has become earth-shaking and never again!... Xixia, which should have perished this year, is still standing in the vast northwest.

Not only did it not disappear into the long river of history this year, but it began to show signs of gradual recovery under Shen Mo's rescue and support.

Lintao Road, a strategic location that is close to Bashu in the south, Jin Kingdom in the east, Xixia in the north, and Song Dynasty in the back, was also firmly grasped by him.

What's more, the country of Sichuan and Shu Tianfu and the beautiful land of Tongzhou were all held tightly in his hands!...1227, this 1227 year that Shen Mo would always remember in history! Temujin should have died this year in the Battle of the Western Xia.

However, this great khan did not go to Xixia because of Zhao and Ju colluding with the Jin Kingdom.

Instead, Zhalaer was sent to the Jin Kingdom in pursuit of Wanyan Shouxu's footsteps.

He is not dead yet, he is still alive! There will be a battle between him and me... there will be a battle! At that time, what I, Shen Mo, want him to see last is not his vast territory and his lifelong military achievements, but the gun of my Beiluo Army Sect! At this time, Shen Mo suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly! At the same time, the wild wolves of the more than a hundred werewolf troops around him were also touched by him, leading his neck to the sky, and whimpered one after another! Around him, countless war generals and soldiers looked at this scene in shock.

Their expressions were all very surprised and inexplicably excited!... The Mongolian general Zhalaer is dead, but the battle is not over.

Because at this time, on the south side of Shen Mo, there were the 20,000 Mongolian cavalry left by Zhalaer to attack the four corners of the matrix.

However, after one night, the Mongolian army was less than 20,000, but only 10,000 people were left!... At dawn, the Mongolian general Wu Meng, who was responsible for leading the team to attack the enemy's defensive positions, finally discovered that the situation was abnormal.

According to their original plan, Wumeng would lead 5,000 troops, and 5,000 Mongolian troops from the other three routes to attack the weakest four corners of the matrix.

After this, the enemy's central army will definitely be forced to support one or two of the troops.

So at that time, the two troops that the Tongzhou army had not been supported must have been weak in their defensive positions and could be eaten in one bite by them.

After this, Wu Meng will lead his army to continue to tear the opponent's defenses apart.

Using the maneuver and surprise attack tactics that the Mongolian army is best at, they constantly harass and attack them.

Until the end, they would force the opponent's commander to retreat inward and gather all the troops back into a group.

After this, he still had to lead his troops to constantly harass and restrain the outside world, so that the opponent could not fight or chase him or catch up.

Until his troops torture the enemy to exhaustion, encircle the food and grass, and consume the bullets and arrows! Then his commander Zhalaer will lead the remaining 30,000 Mongolian new forces to come at night, take advantage of the situation to raid, and break through the opponent's position in a burst.

Completely eliminate them under the impact of the Mongolian cavalry.
Chapter completed!