When Mi Jianxun brought a few followers to Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu, the sound of horse hooves of the Khwarezm cavalry had already faintly heard. Mi Jianxun looked at the ignition lights that were rising in the distance and snorted proudly, "Yin Feng'er, Xiu Du, who will you do this jumping skill?" The first military achievement to rush into the enemy formation during the war is called jumping. It is more important than killing the generals (the first to climb the city tower when siege), and is usually upgraded several levels in a row.

It was because of the repeated jumping skills that Mi Jianxun sat at the general. Zhang Tingmu looked at Mu Wushuang and nodded: "Mu Tou's martial arts are better than me, so he should do it - but the skill of killing the general is mine." Mi Jianxun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay! You two can charge and kill the enemy, I will help you later!" After that, Mi Jianxun jumped off his war horse and arranged for his followers to enter the Shuzilin to ambush.

Zhang Tingmu carried the steel heavy halberd on his shoulders, staring at the dust that blocked the stars and the moon in the distance, slowly said, "Mu, be gentler in a while, you must leave me a few Tartar generals!" Mu Wushuang nodded and picked up the three-pointed and two-edged sword: "Wanyan Cheng's gun is coming soon. Senior brother, wait, see if I give him a seven-in and seven-out first!" After that, Mu Wushuang rode a war horse and trotted towards the Khwarezm legion.

Mu Wushuang rode for more than three miles, and the sound of horse hooves swept over like a sea of ​​storms. The sounds of five thousand war horses made Mu Wushuang's hair float backwards. Mu Wushuang looked at the black cavalry and couldn't help but feel energetic. Wanyan Chengqiu had already seen Mu Wushuang standing on the road, and directly pulled out his sword and pointed at Mu Wushuang.

The cavalry burst out with a burst of crying, all of which rushed towards Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang slapped the horse's butt with his blade, and the war horse immediately ran towards the cavalry troops of Khwarezm. Mu Wushuang bypassed several main generals in front of the Turkic rebels and rushed towards the right wing of the cavalry. A Khwarezm general holding a large sword in his hand also came out slanted. Mu Wushuang and the general swung their weapons at almost the same time to chop at the other side.

The two swords intersected, and Mu Wushuang knocked the general off the horse without any effort. Mu Wushuang did not stop, but continued to rush towards the right wing of the cavalry. The general of Khwarezm quickly got up and stepped onto the war horse, and continued to gallop along with most of the people. Mu Wushuang rushed into the cavalry needle, swung his weapons and attacked left and right, slashing and knocking over twenty people. During the chaos, he also suffered a minor injury to his left shoulder.

After Mu Wushuang broke through the formation of the cavalry, he immediately turned his horse's head and took a deep breath, and continued to attack the opponent's right wing. This time, both sides were walking in the same direction, Mu Wushuang had more time, but it was even more dangerous. When Mu Wushuang broke out of the siege, he added five or six minor injuries on his body, but fortunately it was not a big deal. Several cold arrows flying over were blocked by Mu Wushuang with three-pointed and two-edged swords.

Mu Wushuang turned around and glared at Wanyan Chengqian, gritted his teeth and said silently: "I still want to go in and out in seven... These Tartars do not fight on the battlefield, so they have no time to turn their heads!" At this time, Zhang Tingmu and Mi Jianxun had already seen Wanyan Chengqian's intention: they wanted to rush across them in one go. Mu Wushuang's harassment was not painful or itchy at all.

Mi Jianxun came to Zhang Tingmu and whispered: "Yin Feng'er, the Tartars just want to win by speed! The number of people we ambushed is too small, and at most they can drag them for a moment, but they still can't stop them!" Zhang Tingmu nodded with a serious expression: "I didn't expect that Wanyan Cheng Gun actually caught us off guard! This guy is really cunning and he can't be careless at all!"

Mi Jianxun tightened the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Fortunately Xiudu has good martial arts skills, otherwise he would have to land... Yin Feng'er, you must be fine, right?" Zhang Tingmu continued to nod and said: "No problem! I'm waiting for Wanyan to be here!" Mi Jianxun patted Zhang Tingmu's shoulder with a look of relief, and then shouted loudly: "The five thousand Tartars can't do anything to us General Mu! Do you see that?! The jumping skills are that simple!!"

The soldiers hiding in the woods heard Mi Jianxun say this, and they all tried to try it out. Khwarezm's war horses traveled a long distance, so naturally they did not have Mu Wushuang's war horse's strong stamina, and gradually distanced him. Mu Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, and ran until he was three hundred steps away from Zhangtingmu before using his internal strength and shouting: "Senior Brother, retreat to the camp! Hurry up!!"

Zhang Tingmu frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Mi, Mutou seems to want me to withdraw with him. He must have remembered something... What should we do?" Mi Jianxun ordered without hesitation: "Then withdraw! No need for doubts, I must listen to Xiudu! Since he has something to do, we must try it!"

Zhang Tingmu turned his horse's head and said, "My Lord Mi means to go with us?" Mi Jianxun pulled out his horse and jumped onto the back and laughed: "Yes! I have to see how Xiudu thinks about fighting this battle." After that, Zhang Tingmu and Mi Jianxun whipped a few horse whips, and the mount under their crotch also ran. Mu Wushuang caught up with the two and said his plan.

Mi Jianxun nodded with a laugh: "Okay! OK! Mu Xiudu, Mu Xiudu, you really are!" The three of them ran to the gate of the camp where the fire was soaring into the sky. Liu Manmang immediately met the three with a spear and asked: "General Mi, have the Tartars rushed over?" Zhang Tingmu jumped off the horse without waiting for the mount to stand firmly and said to Liu Manmang: "Uncle Liu, you are good at the command of the earth. Can you make the road more bumpy?"

Liu Manmang immediately raised his sword and closed his eyes: "Let me try it." After a while, the road about a ft. at the gate of the camp became uneven. A layer of sweat oozed out of Liu Manmang's forehead and sighed: "The imperial order will hurt Tianhe. I can only do this. I hope General Mi will not be surprised." Mi Jianxun waved his hand and said, "Liu Taisui is already very powerful! We do this just to make the Tartars not that comfortable when they escape!"

As he said that, the three of them came to the commanding height of the slope and looked down at the Khwarezm cavalry that were getting closer and closer. Mu Wushuang looked up at the sky, then raised his sword and closed his eyes. The starry sky, which was originally thin, cloudy, gradually became dark clouds, and the blood-red demon thunder were spreading among the iron blocks, reflecting the mountains and earth as if covered with blood stains.

The sudden south wind fueled the fire in the camp, and the large groups of Mars dissipated to the north with the demonic wind called by Mu Wushuang. Zhang Tingmu leaned his heavy halberd behind him and roared: "Mu, the wind direction is wrong, you have to let the wind blow south!" Mu Wushuang turned his sword slightly, and the howling south wind gradually turned into a roaring north wind. For a moment, the entire camp was covered with fire, and sand and stones...
Chapter completed!