Hebule chose to fight to the end - no matter how bad it is, his subordinates are still a 100,000 army, not a 100,000 sheep. If he had to use kite flying tactics with the 500 cavalry, then the Khan of the Mengwu Kingdom would just find a piece of milk tofu to kill him!

But, things are just as Mr. Yue Ding said, ideals are full and reality is skinny.

Hebule had just made up his mind to lead a 100,000 army to fight to the end with the 500 Song army cavalry led by Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing led a 500 cavalry to drill the 100,000 army of Mengwu.

Yes, it is to drill through. With Yang Zaixing as an arrow, five hundred cavalry formed a geese feather formation behind Yang Zaixing, and rushed towards the 100,000 Mengwu army like a wedge, and then killed the 100,000 Mengwu army.

There are not many murders, but the shock is very strong.

As the 100,000 Mongolian army was drilled through, the situation where the Mongolian army was originally in the north, and Yang Zaixeng led the Song cavalry in the south suddenly became that Yang Zaixeng was in the north and the Mongolian army was in the south. Not only did the 100,000 Mongolian army divided into east and west halves, but also cut off the retreat of Hebule.

Hebule almost doubted life - a hundred thousand army, that's not a hundred thousand pig. Even if the 100,000 pigs were fighting there and let the Song army kill, it would be enough to make the Song army exhausted, right?

Now, the five hundred Song army looked like 50,000 demon gods, but the 100,000 troops under his command became 100,000 mice facing cats.

What made Hebule even more angry was that the white-faced young general who killed people like chopping melons and vegetables on the opposite side actually picked up the spear in his hand again!

"Listen to the Mongo people across the street, you are already surrounded!"

Yang Zaixing held the spear in his hand and pointed to the direction where Hebule was located and shouted: "The official family asked someone to take Hebule back to meet the saint! If you know the appearance, you will hand over Hebule, if you don't know the appearance..."

Yang Zaixing thought for a while, then shouted: "If you don't know the appearance, that's great! Grandpa is just having a good time!"

Surrounding? Five hundred people surrounded the army of 100,000? Enjoy? What's the addiction?

Hebule was thinking about what Yang Zaixing said, but Yang Zaixing lost patience - he was surrounded and still so ungrateful, and he couldn't say that he would have to use you to kill people today!

"kill!"

Yang Zaixing raised the spear in his hand, shouted angrily, and then brought five hundred cavalry to kill the 100,000 Mengwu army.

As the saying goes, tens of thousands of people are boundless, not to mention the 100,000 army on the side of the Mengwu Kingdom. However, this overwhelming army of 100,000 was destroyed by the 500 cavalry led by Yang Zaixing, like boiling oil and snow.

What made Hebule even more angry was that the white-faced young man on the opposite Song Jun came for him!

Just as Hebule was thinking about these messy things, Yang Zaixing had already brought five hundred cavalry and chiseled the entire 100,000 cavalry to the same level as Mengwu!

Damn, he was surrounded by me, so why didn’t he surrender quickly and hand over Hebule? This is a lesson for them!

Making up his mind, Yang Zaixing simply raised the spear in his hand again, slightly slanted the tip of the spear to the direction of the Mengwu army, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

This shout made the hundred thousand Mengwu troops on the opposite side so much that they were so scared that they looked at each other!

Mengwu was just starting out at this time. His old master was in great Liao and his daughter was not as good as the beauty system developed by Temujin at this time, so Mengwu was just a consortium of many tribes. Everyone was thinking about their own little ones. Everyone could join together to keep warm, and they could go together when there was a benefit, but let everyone die together.

Therefore, when Yang Zaixing once again led five hundred elite cavalry to start the battle, many of the cavalry of the tribes retreated from the front battlefield under the leadership of their respective leaders-

Although I was embarrassed to tie Hebule directly and handed it over to the white-faced young general of the Song army, I couldn't die with Hebule.

Hebule naturally discovered the actions of these tribes. While he couldn't help but curse, he was also thinking about how to escape.

However, unfortunately, when Hebule planned to take the lead in thirty-six strategies, Yang Zaixing was only one arrow away from Hebule. When Hebule turned around the horse's head, Yang Zaixing was only a few dozen steps away.

Hebule knew that Yang Zaixing's horse was fast, so he didn't hesitate at the moment. He raised his legs and knocked the horse's belly hard, and wanted to urge the horse to leave quickly. The dozens of personal soldiers who followed him were facing Yang Zaixing, trying to win time for Hebule to escape.

Yang Zaixinghun did not take the dozens of personal soldiers from Hebule seriously. Seeing the crowd of personal soldiers coming, he immediately danced the spear in his hand. With just one sweep, he swept the leading personal soldiers down the horse, and then stabbed the second personal soldiers who came up with a backhand, making him feel so heartbroken.

Yang Zaixing was so angry that he did not draw out his spear. Instead, he used the maniac to provoke the stabbed personal soldiers and directly smashed several of the Hebule-stricken personal soldiers who rushed over. In the blink of an eye, dozens of the Hebule-stricken personal soldiers injured several people.

Hebule turned his head and looked at it, but saw that the elite cavalry of the Song army led by Yang Zaixing also rushed over. Dozens of his own personal soldiers were killed and injured. Even the other Mongolian cavalry who rushed up to stop the Song army were killed and injured. Now they could not even maintain their formation.

He Bule didn't dare to look at me again, so he took out a knife from his arms, stabbed the butt of the war horse under his crotch, and ran wildly, and said to the sky: "The heaven of immortality is above me. If my life is not over, I will teach those Song troops not to catch up with me. If I deserve to die, I will teach me that the horse will fall and be killed by this war horse, which is better than falling into the hands of the Song army."

But the Heaven of Eternal Life failed to bless Hebu.

Just as Hebule was running all the way, Yang Zaixing had already hung his spear on the Desheng hook, took off the eagle bow from his back, drew a long arrow from the quiver with his back hand, and shot towards Hebule.

Hebule only heard the sound of the bow, and felt a chill in his heart. When he felt pain, he reached out and tied the reins. The war horse under his crotch shouted to stand up. When the two front hooves of the standing horse fell to the ground, Hebule had already fallen to the ground.

Yang Zaixing then slowed down his horse. When he arrived at the place where Hebule was dropped, Yang Zaixing stopped the horse and used the tip of his gun to hold Hebule. His hands suddenly exerted force, and Hebule's body was provoked.

He picked up Hebule's body to the horse of a cavalry beside him. Yang Zaixing then took back his spear and shouted: "Hebule has been killed, so take him back and report to the official family!"

In his words, the Mongolian cavalry scattered everywhere did not take the matter seriously!

However, what Yang Zaixing could not have imagined was that many Mongolian cavalry who had withdrawn from the front battlefield had no intention of stopping them. Many cavalry even turned over and dismounted and knelt down in the direction of the five hundred elite cavalry.

As early as when Yang Zaixing showed his might and led five hundred elite cavalry to drill through the 100,000 Mengwu cavalry over and over, these Mengwu cavalrymen had already lost the courage to fight Yang Zaixing.

Kneeling means surrender.

For the grassland tribes that pay attention to the prevalence of the weak, the strong should have everything, and the weak deserve nothing.
Chapter completed!