The Mongolian cavalry all over the mountains fled in scattered and ran away. Tong Jian didn't have the intention to pay attention to Li Mochou and the others watching on Funiu Mountain in the distance. He just excitedly chased the elite cavalry in the Mongolian army and waved the stick.

He discovered that in this wave of Mongolian cavalry, there was a small group of humanitarian merit power brought by killing one stick at random, which was comparable to the usual killing of dozens or hundreds of Mongolian soldiers.

That small group is also easy to identify. Most of them are composed of white people in the Western Regions, and their clothes are also significantly different from those of the ten thousand cavalry under the command of the ten thousand men.

"The more massacres you participate in, the more innocent people you kill, the greater the evil power you have. Only by killing can I get more humanitarian merits. Those guys who are mostly white should be the guys who have expeditions to Eurasia in the West and destroyed countless countries."

"This should be what the personal soldiers under Wuliang Hetai in the information of the Beggars' Gang are talking about. This is a big meal!"

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On the first day of his arrival in this plane, he killed two or three hundred elite cavalry under Kublai Khan, and while he was infused with two immortal treasures, his physical fitness was also improved by two or three times in all aspects. However, in the following days, he defeated nearly 10,000 Mongolian defenders in Henan.

Nearly 10,000 defenders were defeated, and nearly 1,000 of them died under the demon-subduing pestle, but all of them added up to only less than double his physical fitness.

For example, when Tong Jian first arrived, his physical fitness was 1. He killed 200 cavalry under Kublai Khan's tent and increased to 3 or 4 levels. He then killed nearly 1,000 Henan defenders, and only increased from 3 or 4 to 4 or above.

It can only be said that although the Henan defenders were also poisoning the people on a daily basis, their poisoning was not worth mentioning compared to the real Mongolian elites who destroyed countless countries and participated in the massacre of cities and countries.

Starting from Wulianghetai, and his personal soldiers around him, the number of humanitarian merits obtained was comparable to dozens or hundreds of original Henan defenders.

This is like finding a high-voltage bill!

Under the bright sun, Tong Jian burst out with all his strength, chasing the gathering of Wulianghetai's personal soldiers. The point of the demon-subduing pestle was a string of gorgeous blood flowers.

As such things broke out, the Henan cavalry that originally belonged to Tuli were completely in chaos. They all seemed to escape from the demon cave, away from the elite soldiers who returned from the Western Expedition.

Until now, there are not many cavalrymen killed in Tong Jian's hands, only a few hundred people, but they completely defeated the morale of all Mongolian troops.

They all added up and couldn't do anything to Tong Jian at all. They couldn't even hurt the other party. The other party killed them like slaughtering chickens and ducks. Whoever targeted them would die. Whether it was the commander, the commander of ten thousand men, or the commander of thousands of men, the centurion, whoever showed up died, when the army lost all its command system, they were actually no better than tens of thousands of pigs running into a group of chaotic groups.

Just as Tong Jiankang was excited, a thousand heavy infantry soldiers in the Song army, holding swords, shields, bows and crossbows, suddenly emerged from the mountains and forests in a certain direction connecting Funiu Mountain.

When some Mongolian cavalry fled in chaos, the heavy infantry of the Song army would shoot and kill them with bows and crossbows, shouting that they would kneel down and not kill them...

The movement there shocked Tong Jian. Looking from a distance, he was a little surprised to see the Meng flag fluttering in the wind in the center of the infantry regiment. The Southern Song Dynasty, Nanseng, did there actually still troops dare to counterattack the Mongolian army?

Speaking of which, among Tong Jian’s few historical knowledge about the Song Dynasty, Song was linked to Da Cang. Since the death of Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, he has been cowardly until the demise of the dynasty.

Even if there was a historical thunder like Yue Wumu in the middle, Zhao Jiumei was still killed.

He was really surprised to see a wave of Song Dynasty infantry fighting in the heart of Nanyang.

As accidental as a surprise, Tong Jian didn't mind the other party coming out to find a bargain. He killed the Mongolian army just for humanitarian merits. Those Mongolian soldiers who were not very evil and belonged to the former Henan area did not matter whether they were killed or not. Only those elites who destroyed the country and slaughtered countless cities were his clear target.

After a moment, Tong Jian continued to chase the thousand personal soldiers of Wulianghetai. Wherever the demon-subduing pestle passed, bright blood flowers bloomed in the world one by one.

Half an hour later, 80,000 elite cavalry died under Tong Jian's big stick. Only then did he realize that the power he had been infused with human merits was transformed extremely powerfully.

If he was originally physically 1 when he arrived, he had more than 4 before the war started. Now the consequences of sweeping thousands of troops will be 14 or 15, which has been increased tenfold!

Kill two or three hundred cavalry under Kublai Khan's tent, increase by two or three times, kill thousands of cavalry under Wulianghe's tent, increase by ten times! You must know that the improvement of his physical and physical fitness is still the improvement of his two immortal treasures, and the gaps in his fingers.

Feeling the unprecedented powerful qi and blood around him, Tong Jian wanted to roar to the sky before venting his passion.

At this moment, the entire battlefield has calmed down.

At the foot of Funiu Mountain, a thousand infantry under the Meng Banner were arrested, and three to four thousand Mongolian cavalry prisoners, including war horses.

More Mongolian troops fled in scattered and fled without a trace.

A few miles away from Tong Jian, in the distance, an old man with gray hair rode his horse towards Tong Jian alone.

After realizing this scene, Tong Jian did not wait slowly on the spot, but reached about a foot away from the old man in one step, just a few steps.

The old man was obviously a little shocked and forced himself to quit according to his emotions, "The ordinary man Meng Gong, whose name is Puyu, thanks for the immortal king coming to the world and saving my Song people from the water and fire."

Tong Jian, “…”

I will become an immortal king now? Putting aside the Hunyuan Banner and the Demon-Subduing Pestle, even if he has the previous physical fitness of fourteen or five times, it is hard to say whether he can beat Li Mochou.

Tong Jian was still stunned, and a delicate and graceful figure flew towards him like a big bird. Li Mochou, who was circulating the legs of the wind, really felt like he was floating in the short distance and crossing the sky.

Just looking at the appearance, the fairy Mochou who flew over was stronger than Tong Jian.

When Li Mochou flashed and landed, he bowed to Tong Jian with a smile, "Senior Tong, Meng Jianjun is the newly enthroned Beijing West Hubei Pacification Control Commander of the imperial court. Three years ago, the Mongolian army invaded Sichuan, Jingxiang, and successively defeated Xiangyang, Suizhou, De'an Prefecture and other important towns. If General Meng had not turned the tide and fought for years until the beginning of the year, he would have defeated the Mongolian army..."

"After defeating the Mongolian army at the beginning of the year, General Meng led his army to advance rapidly, and successively restored Xiangyang, Yingzhou and other places. The veteran generals have joined the army for generations. His great-grandfather and grandfather have followed Prince Yue to the north. Now that we have arrived at General Meng, we are already Optimus Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty."

In fact, in the real history of the spiritlessness, Meng Gong revived Jingxiang from 1238 to 1239. It is only 38 years old now, and Chahan still besieged Luzhou with an army of 800,000. The Mongolian soldiers in the Jingxiang area were raging, and it took a year and a half to return to the Song territory.

However, this is the martial arts plane, the Legend of Condor Heroes, and the Legend of the Condor Heroes. Xiangyang is a famous person and one of the most important strongholds of the hero Guo Jing, so the historical timeline is slightly different from the real history.

Even so, after Li Mochou briefly introduced, Tong Jian couldn't help but be surprised. Meng Gong, whose courtesy name is Puyu, is so fierce?

This is all the later years of the Southern Song Dynasty. Are there such a fierce general?
Chapter completed!