Hua Luchi was extremely skilled in martial arts. The Damascus sword drew extremely beautiful curves in his hand. The crescent-shaped blade swayed like a smooth water line. If he had a knife, the Song army would definitely be killed. He would never need to make up for the second knife.

Making chaos through massacre has always been the strength of the Mongolian army. The Eagle Cavalry has fully utilized this strength. In front of them, the Song army seemed to be not flesh and blood, but tofu, and there was no general in one go.

When Hua Luchi and the others were in full swing, a team of big men in black armor arrived under the leadership of Zhao Qian. Liao Shenggong waved the flag, and the other Song troops retreated one after another. The black soldiers came forward, and the sword in their hands slashed down at the eagle cavalry.

This army has a very loud name, called Xuanjia Cavalry, which is a bit mythical. This was the last time this army almost killed Boyan, which shocked the entire army. Because they were wearing black armor, the soldiers of the Song army gave this loud name.

"Southern Man, come well. Welcome to die!" Hua Luchi roared excitedly. Because the bloodshot eyes were terrifying because of the excessive killing of people, he raised the Damascus sword to meet Zhao Qian's precious sword. The two swords intersected, and a crisp metal collision sounded, and the Damascus sword in Hua Luchi's hand broke.

The world-famous sword of Damascus sword is cherished by the Mongols very much, and he regards it as a treasure sword that cannot be cut off. Hua Luchi said nothing but believed that it was the fact. At this moment, he would rather believe that the sky had collapsed than believe that the knife was broken. He looked at Zhao Qian in surprise, so surprised that he couldn't even say anything. Just in the moment of surprise, a trained sword light appeared. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and immediately felt that his whole chest was cold. When he looked closely, he saw a blood groove on his chest, from his left shoulder to his right waist, and actually chopped Zhao Qian into two with armor.

"This is impossible!" This is the last sentence Hua Luchi said. His upper body slid down to the ground, blood spurted out like water, his eyes turned a few times, and he closed weakly. This warrior who had once traversed the Eurasian continent and had made countless merits was summoned by Genghis Khan.

"The bones of the Tartars are so hard." Zhao Qian cursed in his heart. Zhao Qian was determined to establish his authority, so he used all his strength to cut Hua Luchi in half. If Zhao Qian had not been strong, even the best sword would not have cut people into two pieces.

The Xuanjia Cavalry did not have the strength of Zhao Qian, so they could not split the eagle cavalry in half. There would be no problem with cutting a knife and killing people. The Eagle cavalry's confidence in the Damascus sword has reached a level of blindness, and until his death he did not understand why the Damascus sword, which has such a high reputation, would be cut off by people.

As a result, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, and cheers continued to resound throughout the sky.

"It's really a lucky person. If Huang Yongshan hadn't created such a powerful weapon, I really don't know what consequences would be." Li Jun was secretly grateful. After Huang Yongshan created this kind of sword, Li Jun decided to equip the Xuan Armored Cavalry first for use in critical situations, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Zhao Qian and the others were like the strong wind blew away the eagle rider like fallen leaves. In just a short while, more than half of the eagle rider was injured and killed. Seeing that the situation was not good, Boyan ordered the eagle rider to retreat while commanding the infantry to press forward with a dense formation.

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers lined up in an orderly formation, Zhao Qian tightened the sword in his hand and said, "It's a good thing. The sword needs to be sacrificed with human blood, and the sacrificed sword with the Tartar blood." He slashed down with one knife and chopped a soldier and the man and the knife.

The Xuanjia Cavalry was as excited as Zhao Qian, killing and roaring, and the more they killed, the more they became, the more they became.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qian and the others were too happy too early. The joy lasted for a while on their faces, and they could no longer be happy. Not only could they not be happy, but they also looked frightened.

The reason is very simple. The Yuan army used dense sea of ​​people tactics. The soldiers in front were killed by Zhao Qian and others, and someone immediately made up for the empty seats. The Yuan army continued to kill, constantly replenish, and continued to advance. Not to mention chopping and killing in front of such a dense sea of ​​people, even if the sword was raised, at most one was killed, two or more Mongolian soldiers would immediately be filled up. In the face of such dense sea of ​​people tactics, the manpower was really insignificant.

In Zhao Qian's words, it means: "Don't talk about treasure swords, even gods should not think of stabbing such a dense wall of human beings in one stroke."

Boyan's hand was fierce and ruthless, but it was also very effective. Zhao Qian and his team immediately stopped the offensive.

Li Jun was shocked by Boyan's cold and bloody nature, and had to praise Boyan's rapid response. In this case, it may be difficult to find a more effective way than this.

The Xuan Armored Cavalry led by Zhao Qian was the sharp knife in Li Jun's hand. Each one was a treasure. Li Jun didn't want to lose it and asked them to retreat immediately. Unfortunately, there were too many people, so it was not easy to squeeze out. When they evacuated, they still lost a lot of people. They were not killed, but were squeezed to death, or even accidentally injured by weapons.

The Yuan army was crowded with people, reaching the gap with an unshakable momentum. If the gap was passed, it would be out of control. In this situation, Li Jun had no good idea, so he had to learn from Boyan's method and ask the Song army to line up in a dense formation.

The two armies met at the gap. The Yuan army desperately wanted to rush in, while the Song army tried hard to push them out. This is the real tactic of pushing them out. Any wisdom and strategy will fail. The only guarantee that can win is strength. Which side has great power, squeeze the other side away, and whoever side will win.

The Huihui cannon has been destroyed and the fire has been used up. This is Boyan's light of hope. He will not give up this gap no matter what. Not to mention Boyan, others will not give up, because this is the hope for ending the war, even if it is worth it, no matter how much the price it pays.

For Li Jun, this is a life-and-death jun. Once the Yuan army rushed in, with the skillful sword skills of the Yuan army, they would definitely win in street battles with their individual combat capabilities, and the Song army would be defeated. This result was something Li Jun never wanted, and he could not give up even if he fought for the last soldier.

Therefore, both sides are determined to win this gap.

In this case, the weapon was squeezed and could not be lifted, and it could not be chopped and killed at all. The Yuan army's superb individual combat ability was useless. The only useful one was the flesh and blood body, which made the Song army free.

Looking at the Yuan army that was difficult to advance, Boyan jumped onto the roof, raised his arms and shouted: "One, two, three, rush!"

He shouted once, and the soldiers followed him and said, "One, two, three, rush!" They all exerted their strength to squeeze into the city.

This is to twist the forces together and make them in one direction, which is very effective. The Song army was a little unable to resist and retreated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Jun learned from Boyan and stood on the top of the city and shouted: "One, two, three, top!"

He shouted once, and the Song army then shouted again: "One, two, three, push!" The forces used together, and forced the Yuan army to move.
Chapter completed!