In Linyuan Pavilion in Lin'an, the brush on Miss Lin Yuan's hand jumped lightly, and suddenly a drop of tears fell on the poem sign under her pen with a "splash".

Tears slowly spread the above words: "It's so funny that the young master of Lantai is not clear about Zhuangzi's natural sounds, and he is just a man and a woman."

"A little bit of great energy... How happy the wind is thousands of miles!"

...Forty years, the country and the country have been three thousand miles away! Countless Chinese children look north silently, looking forward to it, waiting for the situation to be revealed to the world.

At this moment, they were secretly thinking of the same name:...Chen Yuncong!...Horingoll.

From the Spring and Autumn Period to the Warring States Period, this place was first a nomadic land for the Donghu people, and then occupied by the Xianbei people.

During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was under the jurisdiction of the Khitans.

During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, it was the place where people lived.

It was in the hands of the Khitans at the end of the Tang Dynasty.

During the Liao Dynasty, it was the Shangjing Road of the Liao Kingdom.

In the Jin Dynasty, it was the jurisdiction of Linhuang Prefecture. In the late Jin Dynasty, it defended the Mongols from going south. It built the Jinjie moat with a total length of nearly 10,000 miles, and was immediately broken by the Mongols.

...The old country is like new sorrow! ...This is the junction between the remnants of the Daxinganling Mountains and the Mongolian grasslands. The grassland on the left hand is vast, and the mountains on the right hand are like the sea.

There were still forty miles ahead, and there were mountains in front of me.

This place is called Fulongling, which is 1,800 miles away from the Yanshan defense line! At this moment, on the vast grassland, the mountains in the distance are clearly visible on the dark skyline.

At this time, Temujin suddenly stopped the war horse in the Mongolian army.

Seeing Bolu looking at him with a surprised look, Temujin smiled and said, "Our army is less than 200,000. I will leave 30,000 people here, led by me personally, turn around and attack the enemy's army and counterattack the enemy's formation."

"You lead the remaining 160,000 people to continue moving forward. At the entrance of Fulongling Valley, which is heading north, our army will be able to pick you up..." "No!"

Before the Khan could finish his words, Bolu interrupted Temujin's words rarely, and an expression of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Resistance against the enemy and block the pursuit of the attack should be the business of our generals. How can we let the Khan take risks in person?"

Bolu retorted without hesitation: "The Khan still led the army to retreat in person, so I will cut off the rear for the Han Dynasty!"

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Temujin first glanced at Bolu with relief, then frowned and shook his head.

He pointed at Fulongling in front of him with a horse whip and said slowly: "You should have guessed now that I have set up ambushes there long ago, enough to capture Shen Mo's tens of thousands of troops in one place.

But who is Shen Mo?

Don't you know?"

"This person is treacherous and versatile, and has unparalleled wisdom.

During his more than ten years of war, all the battlefields he chose for the enemy. When did this guy get fooled by others?

If you want to lead Shen Mo into that trap this time, how easy is it?"

"If I don't let him see that Temujin is over, there will be no more life ahead.

How could he forget all the dangers and chase me and kill me at all costs?"

“So I have to lead the army to fight back myself and then lose again and run away.

I have to let Shen Mo see that I was defeated and fled, making him think that I, Temujin, had no way to escape!"

"At that time, the upcoming victory and my unparalleled spoils will make Shen Mo lose his mind and forget the danger, and then we will have the chance to win in one battle."

"But..." At this time, Bolu heard Temujin's words and wanted to defend himself, but was stopped by the sweat.

Temujin looked at the distant northwest, and under his old white eyebrows, his eyes were still sharp and bright.

He said lightly: "After more than ten days of pursuit, haven't you seen it yet?"

"Our cavalry is doing their best to speed up, but Shen Mo, with this army, was still not weaker than us, even though he was carrying ammunition and supplies and heavy burdens."

"Dynasties before this, did you see an army that could be comparable to our cavalry at the speed of the speed?

That's the Song Dynasty, they are from Song!"

"Do you know how much effort and effort Shen Mo put into doing for such an extreme speed today?

He was determined to destroy my Mongolian heart. How could the preparations he made could achieve in three or five years?"

"Think about it, how many years will it take for his tall but hard-working war horses to form a population?

Think about how many years it takes for his military rations, ammunition, soldiers, weapons, and generals to cultivate it?"

"There are enemies like this who plot against the grassland day and night.

If I, Temujin, cannot kill him here in my lifetime, will I still leave him to you young young people?"

When he said this, looking at Bolu's surprised and frightened gaze, Temujin sighed and said, "At this time, it's useless to say more.

Follow my orders and immediately take your son north."

"I'll try Shen Mo's appearance and then take him into the trap myself."

Temujin pointed at the pursuers rolling in the south behind him with a horse whip and said to Bolu: "Thunder Fortress is not important, Tucheng is not important, and even Yanshan defense line is not important! I just want him! As long as I kill him, everything will be over!"

"good!"

At this time, Bolu left behind three of the most elite teams of ten thousand people.

Then he took 160,000 troops and galloped towards the Fulongling Pass.

Temujin lined up three teams of 10,000 Mongolian troops horizontally, turned around and swept towards Shen Mo's pursuit troops in the north wind.

At this moment, the battle between the two heroes of the world finally came to the decisive battle!... Fulongling is the remnant of the Daxinganling Mountains. It stretches across the huge mountain ridge, forming a "eight" shape on the left and right.

The lip of this bowl is aimed at the south.

On both sides, the mountains stretch for more than ten miles, and the northward it becomes narrower.

When we arrived at the mountain pass, only a passage less than two miles wide was left.

On the watershed on both sides of the mountain range, behind the mountains to the east is an endless primeval forest.

At this moment, with the strong wind, there were pine waves like an angry sea, making waves like thousands of troops roaring and fighting.

But behind the watershed to the west is an endless and vast prairie.

Temujin here deliberately put down an elite ambush.

...The most important part of this ambush is two thousand and four hundred artillery pieces.

This is more than half of Temujin's plunder of resources and craftsmen for many years and casting artillery.

Two thousand four hundred cannons were divided into two wings and arranged behind the watershed.
Chapter completed!