"My lord, we can't rush! If we don't go up, it will be dangerous for the adult!" a lieutenant slowly climbed to Cao Bianjiao's side and said!

"Go!" Cao Bianjiao slammed his fist to the ground! At this time, Cao Bianjiao was more anxious than anyone else, and the order he received was to ambush and wait for the opportunity, and this opportunity was for Wu Sangui to lead 7,000 men and horses to kill and rush back, two flanking attacks! But now Wu Sangui has not come for a long time, and the Tartars are attacking fiercely, seeing that the adults are in danger, where can Cao Bianjiao wait! "the mother, if the adults want to cut off my head, cut off my head! Tell the brothers not to coax me later!" Cao Bianjiao made up his mind that even if he disobeyed the military order, he would send troops to save him!

"Brothers, give me ......" Cao Bianjiao had not yet shouted out, only to see a sudden shout of killing from the northwest!

"Look, General, it's our reinforcements!" shouted his lieutenant with joy pointing to the bright banner looming in the distance!

"It's really time to come, brothers, our reinforcements are coming, the time of the Tartar's death has come, rush with me!" Cao Bianjiao brandished his sword! A dozen trumpeters blew low horns! Hundreds of Ming troops waved and rushed towards the Tartars!

"Not good!" Turai looked back and saw that a large number of Ming troops had appeared in the northwest and directly ahead, forming an encirclement of himself at this time!

"Quick, order Hurle and Urg to return to the Chinese army as soon as possible!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Tulai hurriedly gave the order to shrink the Chinese army!

"Kill!" Cao Bianjiao kicked over a Tartar, and the Tartar still wanted to struggle to get up, but a sharp blade had sunk into his body! "my mother!" Cao Bianjiao had already noticed the weakness of the Tartar army! Capture the thief and capture the king first! Cao Bianjiao directly brought in the Killing Ben Chinese army!

The resistance of the Chinese Tartars was extremely fierce! The 5,000 border troops of the Ming Dynasty and the 2,000 Tartars fought together! Although the number was obviously weak, the Tartars did not have the slightest cowardice!

A Tartar slashed the neck of a Ming army colonel! Before he had time to rejoice, three spears struck from behind, and the Tartar held his waist high before the knife fell, and the spear had already been inserted into his body first! The knife in the Tartar's hand fell unwillingly! The three border soldiers pulled out their spears vigorously! The Ming army colonel jumped down on a Tartar riding on a horse, the two people kept rolling on the ground, and the two of them used all their strength to desperately choke each other's necks! The tall and big Tartar rode on it and saw that he was about to strangle the Ming army! Suddenly, Tartar felt that the strength of his whole body was gone! When he raised his head, he found that his neck had been wiped open at some point, and blood kept flowing outward! He desperately covered it with his hands, but it was too late, and his body fell down weakly!

"The commander has an order, return to the Chinese army!" the herald tightened his horse rope and shouted!

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Huerle had no choice but to give the order to retreat! He believed that as long as he was given half an hour, none of this Ming army would be able to escape! But now! Huerle looked back unwillingly!

"I want to run! It's not that easy! Brothers, stop this group for me!" Wu Sangui kicked and beat the horse's belly with both legs, how could he easily let go of the seven thousand soldiers and horses who had finally gathered seven thousand soldiers and horses!

Seven thousand soldiers and horses rushed into the Tartar formation like an arrow, and Wu Sangui rushed left and right, and no one could stop him! Huerle just wanted to quickly return to the Chinese army at this time! The Chinese army was in danger, and he didn't want to waste his time here at this time! But this Ming army stuck to them like stinky candy, making them unable to advance or retreat.

"Meng Qi, lead the remaining brothers in the Yunzhong Camp to bite them to death for me!" At this time, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. His gamble finally paid off. The precarious situation just now made Wang Feng eager to use Cao Bianjiao's men and horses to ambush. Fortunately, Brother Wu arrived in time.

"Brothers, avenge our dead brothers!" all the brothers in the cloud camp instantly vented the anger they had just held. The sound of heavy horses' hooves sounded again, and they were crushed in an instant like tanks.

The heavy armor hit the Tartar cavalry, who had nowhere to hide, and the huge impact force made some of the Tartars unable to hold the reins in their hands, and they fell off their horses in an instant, and were instantly trampled into pulp by the horses that followed. At this time, the Tartars were firmly trapped by Wu Sangui's 7,000 life force to find a way out, and the heavy armored iron cavalry of the Ming army continued to harvest the lives of the Tartars, and the Tartars fell off their horses one after another. The musketeers of the Ming army also lost no time in firing, and the hot iron sand sank into the body, and blood flew everywhere.

"Why haven't they come back yet, what are they doing? Turai shouted hoarsely. More and more Ming troops began to pour up, and the soldiers around them fell one after another. The Chinese army began to be on the precarious. Turai knew that if he could not get any more reinforcements, the Chinese army would soon be defeated.

"Your Excellency, they can't come over. They are entangled by the Ming army!" said the captain of Tulai's personal guard. At this time, the captain of the guard was covered with wounds, and the sword in his hand was already full of blood. "My lord, the minions are covering your retreat! if you don't retreat, it will be too late!" the captain of the guard shouted to knock down a Ming army.

"Withdraw!" shouted Turai unwillingly, and he kicked the horse's belly hard, and the aching horse ran desperately in the direction of the camp. Dozens of guards escorted the banner of the Chinese army and followed behind to block the pursuers.

Thurai didn't know that he might have made the wrong decision. Originally, the soldiers of the Eight Banners fought to the death with the idea of defending the Chinese army. However, the withdrawal of the Chinese army made all the soldiers lose their backbone in an instant, at this moment all the soldiers were not fantasizing about resisting, everyone began to fight and retreat, they only had one idea that was to leave this place as soon as possible, the farther away the better.

Look, general, the commander has withdrawn!" Just as the fierce battle in Huerle was in full swing, the adjutant general beside him pointed to the retreating Chinese army banner and shouted loudly. Almost at this moment, all the Tartars saw the rout of the Chinese army, and instantly lost their resistance, and countless people began to flee in all directions.

"Let's retreat, Urg!" Huerle pulled the reins, and the commanders retreated, and he didn't need to worry about anything, now he just wanted to break out. "Uh. Huller fell off his horse, and a flying buckshot hit him in the center of his eyebrow.

"Withdraw, withdraw!" Hurle's death made Urg even more panicked, and now he was scurrying around, desperately breaking out of the encirclement with the remaining remnants of his army. Wu Sangui led the Ming army to cover up and kill behind, and the panicked Tartars couldn't resist at all at this time, leaving behind the corpses all the way. "Haha, see my lord, it's cool to kill, it's cool to kill! It's been a long time since I've been so cool!" Cao Bianjiao couldn't help but shout three times. Over the years, he has encircled and suppressed the rogues and killed the Tartars. But I've never been so cool. "It's okay! Change Jiao!" Wang Feng said with concern! "Lord Xie cares, the last general will be fine!" Wang Feng's concern made Cao Bianjiao's heart warm, it has been a long time since a boss of the Ming Dynasty has cared so much about his subordinates. "Lao Cao, follow the adults in the future, and there will be victories for you to fight every day!" Wu Sangui jumped off his horse.

"My lord, in this battle, we annihilated more than 8,000 Tartars and more than 3,000 Han troops. The remaining enemy forces are scattering and fleeing, and our troops are in pursuit. ”

"What are we going to do next, my lord!" asked Cao Bianjiao excitedly.

"What can I do? What else can I do? the mother's nest. Wang Feng burst out foul language. "the!" "the!"