Outside again a burst of cheers, Ma and live up to the expectations of the people once again wield a knife to kill three Yuan Meng generals, with the disdain of the face of five thousand men and horses slowly back to the camp.Standing alone on the drawbridge at the gate of the camp, he gently shook the little finger of his right hand towards the ashen-faced generals of Yuan And Meng.

Chimont was trembling with rage. He shouted, "Men, attack me...They have no more than eighty thousand men in the Middle. We have a quarter of a million here. We can easily annihilate him...First we kill the emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty, then we destroy their left and right armies, then we march straight to Juyongguan, and then we descend to the south."

The whip in his hand pointed at ten thousand horses galloping, and thirty thousand Mongolian knights howled in a ghost-like way and rushed towards the Ming army camp with a sound of 'woo-hoo'.

With a sneer on his face, horse and horse whispered, "Fool."Then he shouted, "Archers, get ready...Eight hundred steps...Seven hundred steps...Six hundred steps...Five hundred paces...Shot."His hand long knife heavy split out, a red knife gas straight into the sky, in the twenty feet of the air broke out a huge sound.