Outside Xiangyang City, the two sides were fighting in full swing.

All the players in the city rushed out of Xiangyang City and formed teams to kill the Mongolian soldiers surrounding them. Until now, everyone was at the moment of life and death in Xiangyang City. After everyone killed the Mongolian soldiers, this Xiangyang offensive and defensive battle would be a victory. If everyone failed, then this Xiangyang offensive and defensive battle would also mean failure.

Most of the Mongolian troops dispatched were cavalry, with only a small part of the infantry, and most of the rest were cavalry dismounted. They were first attacked by the Northern and Western Army and were caught off guard by the Northern and Western Army. Many camps and several food and grass were burned out. Finally, they were caught off guard by the players who rushed out of Xiangyang City. The occupied outer city was almost instantly lost. An effective formation could not be formed between the warehouses, and they were defeated by the players. At the same time, a large number of Mongolian soldiers were killed. After all, in terms of personal strength, they were much worse than these players with martial arts.

Yi Shuihan saw the sudden impact of the players, defeating the Mongolian soldiers step by step. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. He roared to the sky, and a terrifying aura covered the three-meter range around him. Then when he saw the spear in his hand dancing, a dazzling light flashed in this dark night. But when the light was in full swing, he looked at the Mongolian cavalry rushing towards him fiercely waved his spear and shouted loudly:

"Sweep across thousands of troops!" Suddenly, a huge arc-shaped energy rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry in front of him as Yi Shuihan waved.

The arc-shaped energy rushed into the Mongolian cavalry team. Then, when the cavalry screamed, the war horses under their crotch neighed at the same time, many Mongolian cavalry fell off their horses. When the arc-shaped energy disappeared, Yi Shuihan actually formed a fan-shaped vacuum belt with a radius of more than ten meters in front of him.

When the players saw Yi Shuihan's mighty power, they aroused the passion in their hearts and shouted at the Mongolian cavalry.

Yi Shuihan turned around and made a spear move, shouting at the players behind him: "Everyone follows me to the central army tent, and captures and kills the Mongolian commander in one fell swoop!" Then a cavalry rushed forward first, and the players behind him cheered, and then rushed forward on their own.

The one who followed Yi Shuihan, quickly dug a big hole in the middle of the Mongolian cavalry with Yi Shuihan as an arrow, and was invincible for a moment. At this time, a rumbling roar came from the ground, and the Mongolian cavalry in front immediately separated from both sides like a tide. In a while, players were puzzled, they suddenly saw a group of cavalry in black horses and black armor charging towards everyone.

This team of Mongolian cavalry is very different from the Mongolian cavalry around him. They only saw that the team of Mongolian cavalry were covered with heavy armor, with black iron covers on their faces, holding a two-meter-long spear in their hands, and a shining cold light flashed from the sharp spear tip, like the dark cold light of hell. Not only that, the war horses under their crotch were also covered with heavy armor, and swords could not be damaged.

"No, it's the Mongols' heavy cavalry! It's afraid that there are no less than 20,000 people. Commander, we need to bypass the enemy's heavy cavalry, otherwise we will have no way to rush over!" Mo Fei, behind Yi Shuihan, rode his horse to catch up with Yi Shuihan and said.

"I naturally know that I can't fight them head-on, but have you seen it? Behind these heavy cavalry is the Mongolian central tent. The Mongolian heavy cavalry has firmly surrounded the central tent. We have no place to surround them, so we can only rush in!" Yi Shuihan pointed to the Mongolian heavy cavalry who rushed over quickly in front and said helplessly.

"What should I do then? Is there nothing I can do?" Mo Fei couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"What should I do! The brave ones who meet on a narrow road will win! Follow me! Fight!" Yi Shuihan said, then raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone, ahead of me is the Mongolian central tent. Although there are barriers from Mongolian heavy cavalry, I firmly believe that the brave ones who meet on a narrow road will win, let's fight!"

The players behind them also saw the heavy cavalry rushing over. Many of these players had participated in the previous several Xiangyang offensive and defensive battles. They were obviously aware of the power of the Mongolian heavy cavalry. Faced with the 20,000 heavy cavalry rushing over, they couldn't help but feel fear from their hearts.

However, everyone knew in their hearts that the central tent of the Mongolian army was right in front of them. As long as everyone rushed up, they could kill the commander of the Mongolian army, and they could win the victory of the Xiangyang attack. In addition, the player's supreme commander Yi Shuihan took risks and led everyone to rush to the death. There is no reason not to fight desperately.

At that moment, the players suppressed their fear and followed Yi Shuihan and shouted loudly: "The brave one will win when they meet on a narrow road! Fight!" The players immediately rushed towards the Mongolian heavy cavalry.

With a loud bang, the teams of both sides collided. Yi Shuihan quickly attacked the spears in his hand, blocking the spears that attacked him one by one, and then shouted: "Fight at night!" The spear danced into a gun screen. The armor on the chests of more than a dozen Mongolian heavy cavalrymen at the forefront broke, and the horses fell off in screams.

With one move, Yi Shuihan did not relax. He held the spear tightly in his hands and swept hard from left to right: "Rampant the world!" An arc of energy rose from front of him, and then rushed towards the Mongolian heavy cavalry in front of him. Suddenly, the heavy cavalry were swept away by the energy like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Seeing Yi Shuihan so fiercely, the generals in the Mongolian army could no longer sit still. At that moment, a general came out. The general was tall and burly. He was carrying a huge mace in his hand. He rushed to Yi Shuihan with a divine war horse under his seat and shouted loudly: "I'm in the lower flower, come and general's name!"

"Yi Shuihan!" Yi Shuihan sneered, and then the spear was quickly handed forward. When Hua Blu Tsui saw Yi Shuihan attacking with a shot, he shouted "Okay!" and the mace in his hand slashed at Yi Shuihan's spear.

The mace came towards the spear with the whistling sound of the wind. Yi Shui smiled coldly, and suddenly smiled when the mace was about to hit the spear. He shook his wrist and picked out a spear flower, avoiding the powerful and heavy mace, and then assassinated straight towards the Mongolian general's chest:

"The poisonous snake comes out of the hole!"

With a "snap!", the spear passed through Timuge's heart. Then Yi Shuihan raised his spear with a spear and shook it slightly. Hua Blu's corpse flew out from afar and landed on the ground. The players behind him were shocked by the turbulent emotions and their morale was shocked. When the Mongolian heavy cavalry saw that their general was killed, their morale was slightly depressed and their combat power decreased. The players took the opportunity to kill them again.

The Mongolian general was caught and his spear was naturally pulled out. Yi Shuihan groaned again. At this moment, he also heard the rumbling sound of horse hooves, and his face became extremely ugly. He naturally saw the players' embarrassment, and he couldn't help but say bitterly in his heart: "Did you fail like this!"
Chapter completed!