We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

When Yang Xuan heard Yang Zhongsi's words, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

She closed her eyes, held the sword horizontally in her hand, and suddenly exerted force inward with her arm.

"No, Miss, you absolutely can't do that!" A howl sounded, and Yang Xuan's arm was grabbed tightly by someone behind her.

After Yang Xuan opened her eyes and saw who was coming, she shouted angrily, "Jie Quan, let me go!"

"We are about to fight to the death, why is the young lady so anxious to end her own life?"

Jie Quan desperately grasped the long sword in Yang Xuan's hand. The blade cut his skin and blood flowed down, but he seemed unaware of it.

His already gray face was covered with a mixture of snot and tears as he tried to persuade her with tears in his eyes.

"Do you want me to fall into the hands of the Koreans and suffer humiliation?" Yang Xuan shouted angrily, "Let me go!"

The three brothers of Jie Quan's family all received great kindness from the Yang family.

The eldest brother Jie An is one of the four generals of the Huan State Army, the second brother Jie Quan is the leader of Yang Xuan’s personal guards, and the third brother Jie Ming is also a captain in the army.

Having received such a great favor, the three brothers were all loyal and naturally would not let go no matter what.

Yang Xuan looked around and saw that the city wall had been breached in many places, and countless Goryeo soldiers had gained a foothold on the wall.

Seeing that the soldiers were about to surround her, she suddenly made up her mind and let go of the sword in her hand.

Jie Quan suddenly felt his body leaning back and he sat down on the ground, watching the young lady run straight to the edge of the city wall.

"Miss!!!"

Jie Quan's eyes were bloodshot as he watched Yang Xuan about to jump off the city wall.

Yang Xuan suddenly stopped and looked towards the end of the sky.

Before Jie Quan had time to think, a disheveled dog rushed forward and hugged Yang Xuan's thigh.

"Miss, you must not jump!"

"Don't make a fuss." Yang Xuan glanced at Li Quan with disdain, then pointed outside the city, "Look over there."

Jie Quan first made sure that Yang Xuan really had no intention of jumping down, and then he reluctantly stood up from his knees and looked outside the city wall.

When he saw it, he was immediately stunned.

The air suddenly became heavy, and a half cloud appeared in the sky, blocking the sunlight from shining on the earth.

And at the edge of the earth, a flag showed its pointed corner.

Behind the flags, there was a large number of cavalry spread out like a curtain.

Da da da--

The Mohe cavalry, wearing worn leather armor and with a wild and violent spirit, charged fiercely at the rear of the Goryeo army!

Under the cover of dark clouds, a tide of Mohe cavalry collided with the rear of the Goryeo army.

"Father!" Yang Xuan looked at Yang Zhongsi.

Yang Zhongsi was also surprised: "Father saw it!"

Xie An killed two charging Goryeo soldiers with his own hands and rushed to Yang Zhongsi: "General, it's Mohe cavalry!"

Then he looked puzzled: "Why would the Mohe people help us?"

When Yang Zhongsi first arrived outside the Great Wall, he often attacked the Mohe people.

After all, in the Northeast, the Mohe people are the softest persimmon.

Goryeo, Donghu, Khitan.....are all stronger than the Mohe people.

"I don't know." Yang Zhongsi shook his head, then immediately recovered from his shock. "In any case, our chance has come! Tell the brothers that reinforcements have arrived, and fight back with all our might!"

"Yes!" Jie An bowed excitedly.

Although I have already prepared to die in this battle, who would be willing to die when they can live well?

. . . . . .

On the other side, Li Che held the spear horizontally in his hand, with the four hooves of the warhorse under his crotch hanging in the air.

Beside him were his personal soldiers who were guarding him closely, and behind him were cavalrymen in full armor.

That’s right, Li Che took to the battlefield again.

He also knew that this was very dangerous, but when he learned that Goryeo had an army of 100,000 and had begun a general attack, personally leading the troops on a forced march was the only way.

The Ninggu Army had only 10,000 men, and it was unclear how many men were left in Yang Zhongsi's army, but it was no more than 30,000.

The gap in strength between the two sides is so huge that they can only take an unconventional approach and try to win big with a small effort.

Li Che narrowed his eyes. Due to the cloudy sky, the vision of both sides was blurry.

But he knew that the Mohe cavalry acting as the vanguard had already engaged the enemy, and he could vaguely hear shouts and screams coming from the front.

The Goryeo army had never expected that at this moment, an army would suddenly appear and attack them.

Commander Jin Shiqing did not place any defensive forces behind the army, and the Mohe cavalry only faced some auxiliary troops and light infantry.

Jin Shiqing looked back, his expression not too serious: "Where did this small group of cavalry come from?"

Everyone around him said they didn't know, and Jin Shiqing didn't care.

The Mohe cavalry consisted of only three or four thousand people, and they were not equipped with heavy armor. They were absolutely unable to shake the foundation of an army of 100,000. At most, they could only cause chaos.

"Let Generals Li and Park lead their troops to stop them."

The two burly Goryeo generals took the order and left. Soon, two Goryeo infantry units in distinctive armor rushed to the rear.

Goryeo was a mountainous country, so its cavalry was not strong, but its infantry was more elite.

This led to them being good at defense but not good at attacking. The same was true for Silla and Baekje. The three countries that were not good at attacking huddled on the Korean Peninsula and pulled at each other's hair.

At this time, De'erbu had already led the Mohe cavalry to kill the auxiliary troops in the rear and was about to attack the center of the Goryeo army when he suddenly saw a group of armored infantry coming towards him.

De Erbu showed hesitation, and Li Che's order to him was to ignore everything and just charge forward.

But the barbarian battalion is composed of light cavalry, and using light cavalry to attack the heavy infantry phalanx is no different from committing suicide.

Just as Deerbu hesitated, Li Che also saw the infantry and quickly shouted to the bugler beside him: "Blow the bugle and tell them to go around this infantry."

The bugler quickly took out his bugle and blew a corresponding melody.

Beep beep beep——

De Erbu carefully distinguished the sound of the bugle call, the solemn expression on his face gradually dissipated, and he shouted in Mohe language: "Scatter, go around them!"

The two Goryeo generals rushed to the rear with their men in a menacing manner. After seeing the position of the Mohe cavalry clearly, they were just about to meet them.

But the cavalrymen just smiled at them strangely, then flicked their whips and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Like a round of lightning hitting cotton, the power that had just been accumulated was instantly dissipated.

General Li was furious: "Cunning Mohe people!"

General Park was just about to say a few words of comfort when the sound of thundering horse hooves came from afar.

He fixed his eyes.

They saw a group of armored cavalrymen, all covered in armor, rushing towards them like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Form a line! Form a line!" General Park shouted in horror.

However, when the Goryeo soldiers saw the Mohe cavalry going away, they just dropped their guard and their formation became loose.

The soldiers in the front had not yet set up their gun formation, and the soldiers in the back had not yet understood the situation, but the armored cavalry had already arrived in front of them.

Yue Yun took the lead, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, directly sweeping away seven or eight Goryeo soldiers.

The other armored cavalrymen did not have Yue Yun's martial arts, but they relied solely on the terrifying energy generated by the high-speed charge of their horses to knock the Goryeo infantry, who had not yet formed a battle line, to the ground.

General Li then saw clearly that the armor on these armored cavalrymen was of the Daqing style, and his lips trembled with fear:

"Qing... Daqing's cavalry?!"

His shout didn't matter. Yue Yun, who had just rushed over, seemed to have heard something and suddenly turned his horse's head and headed straight for the two Goryeo generals.

General Park was almost angry to death. He had no time to blame his stupid teammates. He quickly ordered his personal soldiers to stop Yue Yun.

But how could Yue Yun be stopped by a group of miscellaneous soldiers? He was like a god possessed, stabbing with his spear and sweeping away the attackers.

The spear flew left and right, transforming into the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping lives.

Li and Park had never seen such a fierce general before. They were so frightened that they stood there in a daze, not daring to blink.

General Li's eyes felt sore and he closed them instinctively. When he opened them again,

The spear had already appeared in front of him.

"Ninggu Army's Yue Yun is here!" Yue Yun shouted, like a bolt from the blue, bringing General Li back to his senses.

He looked around hurriedly, but saw that General Park had already run away with his personal soldiers.

"Wait, wait!" General Li felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

Yue Yun refused to listen. A long spear fell from the sky and pierced General Li's throat with a swish.

With a wave of his hand, General Li's body was thrown out and fell into the chaotic army.

"The enemy general is dead, surrender immediately!"