Night.
Dark clouds obscured the sky.
【Jia Yu: Da Zhou Centurion
Strength: Unique
Agility: Unique
Constitution: Unique
Martial Arts: Unique
Intelligence: Weak
Military Tactics: Unique
Army:
Xuanjia Bing: 100 (50 Kill Points can be exchanged for one Xuanjia Bing, and comes with complete weapons and equipment.)
Kill Points: 1273
Evaluation: You're a war god, except for your brain.
“You're the freaking idiot.” Jia Yu glanced at his attribute panel and cursed at the system.
Behind him, forty-three Xuanjia cavalrymen mounted their horses, holding long bows.
“Go!”
Jia Yu led his men out on horseback, cloth tied to their hooves to effectively reduce noise.
Initially, they didn't ride fast. When they were about two hundred meters away from the enemy camp.
Giddy-up!
The warhorses started to gallop.
Soon they were within fifty meters.
Whiz whiz whiz
Arrows with flames ripped through the sky.
The Mongols in the camp at Xizhimen were very cautious because a large number of elite Da Zhou troops were gathered there.
On the Guangning Gate side, they weren't as cautious.
They knew this area was temporarily abandoned by the Da Zhou Emperor.
If they could break in, they could loot.
If they couldn't break in, they just needed to guard Guangning Gate.
They hadn't expected anyone to attack at night.
There were also quite a few defenders inside.
But faced with fire rain falling from the sky, the soldiers inside panicked.
Clank!
Jia Yu drew his long sword, his warhorse rammed into the Mongol barricade, and plunged into the enemy camp.
The Xuanjia soldiers behind him followed their leader without fear.
“Kill!”
Jia Yu slashed down a Mongol who ran out of the burning tent, his speed didn't slow, he charged towards the enemy's tent with the banner, under the light of the fire.
The Xuanjia cavalry, like a wall, pressed forward, anyone who stood in their way became a corpse.
“What's going on!”
The Mongol Wanhu, who had only just fallen asleep, rushed out of his tent, seeing the blazing fire in front of him, he called for the captain of the guards.
“Leader, the Zhou people are attacking!”
The captain of the guards said nervously: “I don't know how many there are.”
Jia Yu’s speed was so fast, that the Mongols hadn’t even reacted when he had already charged into the camp.
“Bring my warhorse, I want to see who dares to attack my camp.”
The Mongol Wanhu angrily drew his long sword.
Just then, there was a shout from the front.
“The devil is coming! The devil is coming!”
“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!”
“Help! Help me! Someone, help me!”
…
The sounds were chaotic.
A large number of Mongols, chased by Jia Yu all the way, rushed towards the Wanhu's tent.
The Xuanjia cavalry were like death, reaping the lives of these steppe people.
They set fire and slaughtered, leaving the Mongols confused about how many people had come.
Because there were flames everywhere.
There was slaughter everywhere.
The Mongol Wanhu mounted his horse, surrounded by over a hundred guards on horseback.
His most elite force.
Every one was a tribal warrior.
“Kill the Zhou dogs with me!”
The Wanhu saw Jia Yu leading six cavalrymen towards him, he recognized the leader as the Da Zhou general who had killed many of his brothers at the city gate that day.
“During the day, he took advantage of the terrain and killed so many of our brothers, now let us avenge our brothers, charge!”
The Wanhu shouted, and over a hundred cavalrymen behind him charged forward.
Jia Yu's warhorse had reached its limit, seeing the enemy charge, Jia Yu was delighted.
Slicing!
His long sword easily sliced through the enemy’s body, his large sword swung rapidly, any enemy that got too close became a corpse.
Of course, Jia Yu's armor was also heavily scratched.
In the midst of the slaughter, Jia Yu found time to switch horses, the charging steppe cavalrymen all became corpses.
The one hundred people, under Jia Yu and his six Xuanjia cavalrymen, only lasted less than two minutes.
Jia Yu's blade was blunted.
Seeing the situation wasn't good, the Mongol Wanhu wanted to run, but was shot dead by an arrow.
After hacking down the enemy's banner, Jia Yu continued to slaughter back and forth in the camp.
He loved this feeling of killing.
The flames shooting up from outside Guangning Gate made the commander in Guangning Gate and the Eunuch Liu both happy and worried.
Seeing the fire, they knew that Jia Yu had successfully ambushed.
But they also worried that Jia Yu wouldn't be able to come back.
Tappity tappity tappity...
Just then, six Xuanjia cavalrymen, covered in blood, returned with fifty to sixty warhorses.
They shouted to the other Xuanjia soldiers guarding the city gate: “The Mongol Wanhu was killed by the Hundred-man Leader, the enemy is in disarray, mount up and follow us to kill the enemy.”
The Xuanjia soldiers at the city gate didn't hesitate, they immediately mounted their horses and followed them to charge into the enemy camp.
Eunuch Liu, hearing this, his face flushed red with excitement, he said to the commander: “We've succeeded! We've succeeded! When Jia Yu returns, I will definitely go back and ask the Emperor for a promotion for him!”
The commander nodded, his face full of smiles.
Jia Yu had merit, he had it too.
If only he didn’t have only three hundred men left, he would have gone out too.
But he didn't know how many enemies Jia Yu could kill.
He didn’t believe that Jia Yu could take down the Mongol army camp outside the city.
The Mongol army outside Guangning Gate had at least five thousand people.
They had been fighting continuously for this period, reducing their numbers by about two thousand, but there were still three or four thousand Mongols.
Jia Yu only had a hundred men.
The Mongols outside Xibian Gate were closest to the Mongol camp at Guangning Gate, about five or six kilometers apart.
Seeing the flames shooting up from the Guangning Gate camp, they immediately sent out scouts to investigate.
When the scout arrived, the battle had been going on for half an hour.
From outside the camp, they could only see the flames shooting up into the sky and the sound of painful cries.
This made the scout dare not approach, he could only look from afar, and send people back to report the situation.
Jia Yu's side, with the addition of over fifty more people, the battle had reached its final stage.
Jia Yu didn't show any mercy to these Mongols.
As long as he saw someone still moving, still running, he would hack them down.
He focused on the area where the warhorses were, hacking down the steppe people guarding the horses, he left twenty men, and left the camp engulfed in flames with the horses.
Warhorses were valuable strategic resources.
Everything else that could be burned, was burned.
The battle lasted about an hour, the Mongol reinforcements from outside Xibian Gate arrived at the camp that was being consumed by flames.
Jia Yu, with his Xuanjia cavalrymen, all covered in blood, stood face to face with them next to the flames.
The remaining twenty Xuanjia cavalrymen, leading about three thousand horses, returned to the city.
These warhorses were still carrying sacks of grain and some Da Zhou weapons and equipment.
Each of Jia Yu's men had two horses, and they had changed weapons several times.
Swords, when used to chop people, would become dull.