"Torlei is brave and wise, most like what I was when I was young.

Tell Toulei, let him order all the troops in Yanshan defense line to let Erlang discard heavy equipment, divide the troops into hundreds of ways, and return to the grassland at full speed!"

"Tell him not to rush to avenge me. If the Song people come, they will go deep into the grassland to drag down the enemy's army, even if they run to the Western Regions, they will do whatever they want.

You tell him that the Song army cannot be defeated!"

"No, sweat!"

When he heard Temujin's ominous words, Sawuer immediately cried out! Only then did he realize that Temujin's khan wanted to use himself and the Legend of the Condor Heroes as bait to attract the enemy, so that the hundreds of thousands of Mengjunlang could escape a way out! "I will take you with you and fight to the death!"

As soon as Sawuer said this, Temujin waved his hand immediately.

I saw him glaring at his eyes, and his cold gaze immediately made Sawuer's whole body cold.

The Khan said sternly: "If we don't make any decisions in this battle, we will not even think about going out alive!"

"My golden helmet and golden armor and seven thousand archers are enough to attract Shen Mo's troops.

In this way, you can run out with 100,000 grassland boys, even if you only kill 10,000 or 20,000 people, my death will be valuable!"

"I'm already silly. Even if I fight out, how many years can I live?"

"You can avoid the fight between Tolei and their brothers when you go out and pass on my will.

If you tell Toulei about my strategy to deal with the Song army, you can keep our grassland!”

"If you hesitate for a moment, none of us can survive... Don't let me die worthless!"

Speaking of this, Temujin raised his hand and "pop", and a whip blew hard on Sawuer's face! Then the Khan raised his hand and ordered the whole army immediately set out to the southeast.

Then he sent a team of hundreds of people to the Legend of the Condor Heroes, holding Sawuer's war horse, and wrapping Sawuer around and following the team ahead.

Then he turned around and rushed towards the southwest with seven thousand Sagittarius hands! When his war horses began to gallop, behind the dense Song army in front of him was the grassland he was dreaming of.

But Temujin knew that he would never see the clear Onan River again.

...At this last moment, Temujin made a decision, and his division of troops was undoubtedly the most correct method at present.

However, Shen Mo's army has gradually formed an encirclement, leaving him with very little space.

Therefore, even though Temujin knew that he would die, he still had to use his life to give Mongolian soldiers a last glimmer of vitality.

Genghis Khan knew very well that wherever he was, the center of the attack of the Song army would be! So he could not survive no matter what.

So in this Fulongling Valley, tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry galloped across the board, and began the last and most brutal charge in their lives!... What was placed in front of Shen Mo at this moment was a difficult problem.

Now, on three sides of the encirclement, the troops were all restrained by the Mongolian army.

Even the only side of myself who has the ability to move is charged forward by a team of ten thousand people.

At the same time, on Shen Mo's left and right wings, there was an army of troops fighting to the death, namely the southeast and the southwest! In the southeast, there was an army of more than 100,000 people. This army had a large number of people and the threat was the greatest. Shen Mo needed to send heavy troops to encircle them.

On the other side is the southwest, closest to the grassland. This unit has the smallest number of people, but the war horses are excellent and run very fast.

From a distance, Shen Mo could see a golden helmet shining in the team! Is Temujin right there?

Did he use a trick of doubting troops at this last moment, or did he want to use his body as bait to lure himself to chase and kill him so that the Mongolian army with 100,000 people could take the opportunity to escape?

At this moment, Shen Mo knew that the battle had reached its most critical moment.

The current situation neither allows him to hesitate at all, but also must make the right decision! At this moment.

From the west side of Shen Mo's flank, a small group of people suddenly rode their horses and saw hundreds of meters away, Shen Mo saw this small team of cavalry.

At this moment, he ordered without hesitation to leave behind two thousand special operations battalions and two thousand marines to block the impact of the Mongolian army 10,000 teams in front.

At the same time, General Zhong and the same general led 10,000 light cavalry to the southwest, chasing the seven thousand elite soldiers with golden light shining.

He led 40,000 troops and crossed the 100,000 troops of the Mongolian army in the southeast.

When the team that was crucial to Shen Mo ran here, the head of Song Dynasty had already led the troops away, leaving only those few people standing there dumbfoundedly.

So who are they?

Why did their appearance make Shen Mo make a decision in an instant?

...Shen Mo led his army to a surprise attack, and he went around without stopping and galloped eastward.

On the way of running, he kept putting down teams of thousands of people and building fortifications to station on the spot.

Soon he squeezed more than 100,000 Mongolian troops led by Sawuer between the remnants of the Daxinganling Mountains and his own army.

At this time, the Bashan Army Zhong Yutong, who surrounded and killed the Eagle's Demonic, suddenly realized that he could not catch up with the opponent's speed when intercepting the Mongolian army! The Mongolian army in front was too fast, which made Zhong Yutong, who had been leading the light cavalry for more than ten years and was most confident in speed, could not believe his eyes! There is no doubt that all the war horses in that team were selected from thousands of quality.

Moreover, the army also abandoned all the supplies, leaving only the most elite war horses, and penetrated them all the southwest.

If Zhong Yutong now has 30,000... or even 20,000 people, he can have a way to deal with it.

He could send a team of ten thousand people to directly follow the route that had just been running behind the seven thousand Legends in front of him, and to the north of them, and chase on the other side.

In this way, Zhong Yutong's original formation and the division troops opposite formed two hands that pinched the enemy's throat.

They will control the enemy's direction from left to right, and walk side by side with the Legend of the Condor.

At that time, as long as there are small obstacles like rivers or hills in front of him, the Mongolian army in front, which was surrounded by left and right and unable to change direction, will become a turtle in the jar... But he only has ten thousand people in his hands now! Zhong Yutong's eyes were spitting fire, and he immediately let his subordinates move forward lightly. The soldiers threw away everything, leaving only weapons, and went all out to run with the Mongolian army opposite him.

At this time, Zhong Yutong tried his best to speed up, trying to rush to the front of the Legend of the Condor Heroes in front and press them to the mountains to the north.

However, after the enemy in front ran for two or three miles like a sprint, the speed did not decrease at all! At this moment, Zhong Yutong "rubbed" and suddenly threw off the stirrup and jumped onto the horse's back.

Then he steadily raised the telescope in his hand and looked at the enemy's army formation ahead.

In the shining of a golden helmet, there was a white-haired and old general, surrounded by many guards, who were galloping southwest desperately! "Temujin!"
Chapter completed!