A sickly fellow ridiculed by the entire army? I'll be the most beautiful woman in the barracks!

Zhao Daxuan sensed that nearly two thousand heavily armored cavalry were galloping towards them.

Judging from their attire, they were exactly the same as the five hundred Canglang Iron Cavalry they had fought before.

Therefore, it seems that the more than one thousand iron cavalrymen who charged towards them were the absolute main force of the Tartar army—the Azure Wolf Iron Cavalry.

The Tatar cavalry, who had been clinging to the Xuanjia Cavalry like maggots, retreated upon receiving the signal.

Just as the auxiliary troops had cleared a path before, the Tartar cavalry cleared a passage from the Azure Wolf Iron Cavalry directly to the Black Armored Cavalry.

The enemy's sudden retreat caught the Xuanjia Cavalry, who were still engaged in fierce fighting, off guard.

Then, sensing a rushing sound like muffled thunder, he turned to look at the front of the passage.

Then, a kilometer away, a cavalry force far exceeding that of ordinary Tatar cavalry came galloping towards them.

"These are the Tartar's elite cavalry, their strength should not be underestimated. Prepare for a desperate battle, follow me!"

Zhao Daxuan shouted loudly, his voice booming like thunder in the air.

Despite the constant shouts of battle on the battlefield, Zhao Daxuan's voice still clearly reached the ears of the Xuanjia Cavalry.

Zhao Daxuan then spurred his horse forward, wanting to get as close as possible to the Tartar Khan.

The closer the distance, the more powerful his arrows become.

That way, even after passing through layers of defenses, you won't be unable to even break through the opponent's skin.

The two sides gradually approached each other.

800 meters…

700 meters…

One hundred meters…

Just before the clash with the Canglang Iron Cavalry, Zhao Daxuan was only 500 meters away from the Khan of the Tartars, a distance that was sufficient.

Without further hesitation, Zhao Daxuan reached out and picked up the Sun Chasing Divine Bow from the horse's back, nocking five arrows with armor-piercing arrowheads.

After locking onto the figure of the Tatar Khan in his sensory field, the veins on his right hand bulged and his muscles tensed.

He used all his strength to fully draw the bowstring of the Sun Chasing Divine Bow.

Since acquiring the Sun Chasing Divine Bow, Zhao Daxuan has never fully mastered it, only ever testing its limits.

Zhao Daxuan's hand trembled slightly as he drew the bowstring. He didn't dare wait any longer and released the bowstring after drawing it.

Five armor-piercing arrows, gleaming with dazzling golden light, shot out with unstoppable force.

The golden arrows, which usually made no noise, suddenly exploded with a deafening whooshing sound as they were fired.

The arrow flashed with golden light and disappeared in a flash.

To avoid interfering with each other, the Gray Wolf Iron Cavalry maintained a distance of two meters between each pair of riders.

The golden arrows passed through the ranks of the Azure Wolf Iron Cavalry without any hindrance.

It then pierced directly through the outermost baggage wagon, without slowing down at all.

The heavy wooden shield carts on the second layer also shattered instantly, unable to withstand the penetrating power of the arrows.

After piercing the heavy wooden shield, the golden light slowed down slightly, but it was still unstoppable.

When the heavily armored warriors surrounding Möngke Khan saw the golden light, they all stood in front of him.

Faced with the golden light that pierced through the air, the heavily armored assassins showed no fear in their eyes. Instead, they raised their heavy shields and held on tightly.

"boom--"

After a few muffled thuds, the five heavily armored assassins stared wide-eyed at the holes in their heavy shields and the bowl-sized gaps in their chests.

Blood gushed from the gaping wound in their chests, and before it could stain their armor red, their bodies were thrown backward by the force of the arrows.

Surrounded by heavy defenses, Möngke Khan felt a pang of anxiety when he saw several golden rays, but he remained taut and motionless.

He is the core of the army and must not back down for any reason.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have personally appeared in this final offensive.

What's meant to happen will happen.

Before Möngke Khan could react, several golden rays pierced through his layers of defenses, emerging from the backs of several heavily armored assassins.

Then, the arrow pierced through Möngke Khan's heavy armor, tearing through the flesh of his chest and turning him into a hedgehog.

However, by this time the arrow had lost its force after passing through layers of defenses. After piercing through Möngke Khan's body, it failed to penetrate and stopped only half a finger deep.

Möngke Khan stared in disbelief at the trembling arrows before him, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

He felt a sharp pain from the wound in his chest, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he could no longer support his body, falling heavily off his horse.

"Khan! Khan!!"

Upon seeing this, the surrounding guards panicked and rushed towards Möngke Khan, who had fallen to the ground.

Meanwhile, after Zhao Daxuan fired his full-force arrow, he clashed directly with the Canglang Iron Cavalry and engaged in fierce combat.

Faced with the heavily armed Canglang Iron Cavalry, Zhao Daxuan no longer went straight for the kill, but instead targeted the gaps in the Canglang Iron Cavalry's armor.

Zhao Daxuan's attack speed was extremely fast, and he was still able to take down a Canglang Iron Cavalryman within two moves.

When he sensed that the arrows had accurately hit Möngke Khan, Zhao Daxuan burst into laughter.

With a single stroke, he deflected the blade swung by the Xuanjia cavalry in front of him, then slid his sword towards the gap in the opponent's neck.

"Pfft—"

The scimitar instantly sliced ​​through the opponent's neck and trachea. The Wolf Warrior clutched the wound on his neck, his face filled with terror.

After watching the Canglang Iron Cavalryman fall from his horse clutching his neck, Zhao Daxuan's lips curled up, and he shouted loudly in the Hu language.

"The Tartar Khan is dead! The Tartars have been defeated!"

Zhao Daxuan's voice boomed like a thunderclap from a clear sky, echoing across the battlefield.

Upon hearing Zhao Daxuan's voice, the surrounding Tartars all trembled and looked incredulously in the direction of Möngke Khan.

The Tartar banner had fallen, and after Möngke Khan was shot, everyone around him panicked, even throwing the banner aside.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Tartars were already half convinced.

Zhao Daxuan continued shouting loudly, alternating between Daxia language and Hu language.

When Uncle Li and the others heard Zhao Daxuan's shout, their eyes lit up and they shouted back.

"The Tartar Khan is dead! The Tartars have been defeated!"

"The Tartars have been defeated!"

Even Li Erlong and the others in the camp shouted after hearing this, and many of them shouted in the Hu language.

In an instant, cries of "The Tartar Khan is dead!" echoed across the battlefield.

The morale of the Tartar soldiers plummeted.

The negative emotions that had already been generated under Zhao Daxuan's desperate battle were suddenly unable to be suppressed and erupted.

A frontline auxiliary soldier felt powerless from the start of the battle, as rows of swordsmen and shieldmen stood firm like an iron wall.

Even if a gap is breached temporarily, it will be quickly closed again by their desperate counterattack.

When he heard the news of the death of the Tatar Khan, a complex mix of relief, despair, and fear welled up in his heart.

When the swordsmen swung their swords at him, he stopped defending himself, turned pale, and quickly retreated a few steps. He then turned and disappeared into the ranks behind him, fleeing towards the outer edge of the battlefield.

At that moment, a glimmer of hope arose in his mind: even if he deserted in the face of battle, the higher-ups of the Tartar army would have no time to care.

This scene unfolded among many auxiliary soldiers, causing the entire auxiliary soldier corps to collapse first.

The auxiliary soldiers surged back like a tidal wave, desperately wanting to escape the battlefield.