Rout, rout, collapse and defeat first, the Rus camp in front of you at this moment is the perfect interpretation.

The camp of more than 2,000 people was completely chaotic at this moment. The generals could not hold the soldiers, the soldiers could not find the generals, and the dull explosions that sounded from time to time made countless war horses neighish and irritable, scurrying and colliding, which made this confusion more and more aggravated.

The musketeers who were on the front line barely fired a round of guns and fled, and some of them didn't even fire a shot.

More than 10 horsemen from the front row of the 300 cavalry outside the camp rushed out, and when the general approached the front of the camp, they threw out their flying claws to hook the gate of the camp, and then beat their horses and pulled them back. The gate of the fortress was only a little beaten, and then it collapsed, and the entire Rus camp was completely exposed in front of the army.

Three hundred iron horsemen roared in, like a rushing flood, unable to resist, tearing everything that stood in its way to pieces.

Kill, begin.

Faced with this abrupt change, Turuletu was shocked, his slightly larger mouth was half open, how could he not believe the scene in front of him.

This is a win? It's as simple as that? He's already arranged an ambush. But when was the ambush arranged, and when did they infiltrate? It was a miracle.

You must know that it is a large camp of thousands of people, no matter how lax it is, if you want to achieve the scene in front of you, one or two people will definitely not want to cause chaos of this scale. The so-called people are all over the mountains and fields, that is not to say, just covering a wide area, it will take more than ten miles.

If it was just a few people lurking in, it would take half a day just to run, not to mention dealing with so many soldiers and completing the chaotic task of the entire battalion.

And once there are more people, are they really dead? Just let you swagger in? How did you do that? I don't understand, I don't understand it at all.

Turuletu tried to keep his eyes open, eager to find Su Mo immediately and ask him face to face. Otherwise, the urge is like a hundred claws scratching the heart. It's a pity, in such a chaotic battlefield, where can you find it for a while?

That guy doesn't look like a commander at all, and he can honestly sit in the rear when the fight didn't start just now. But this time the war disappeared in an instant. asked Zhuang Hu who was following him, and Zhuang Hu replied indifferently: "It's in." ”

Turuletu gritted his teeth. Don't let me go, but you yourself went the first time, it's too bullying, and there are a few Alur, hum, even more excessively, rushed to the front at the beginning, not to mention taking me with one. Are they still friends, can they still play happily together in the future?

Tululetu's mouthful of glutinous rice teeth here was crushed, and he hated it. I don't know that Arul also wants to cry without tears at the moment.

The change just now was not only shocked, but he was also shocked, including those friends around him.

What about taking the lead? What about showing the demeanor of Mongolian men? Everyone is playing this fun, but before they can enjoy it for a while, Nima's limelight is completely drowned, is there anything more depressing than this?

A few people stared blankly at the tide of cavalry pouring in like a torrent around them, and they almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out. Thinking about the performance of a few of my own people before, compared with the scene at this moment, it is like a monkey show, which is really devastating.

"Alur, what should we do now?" a friend asked.

Alur's face was pale, he looked ahead with red eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "What else can I do, kill! Kill in, find their boss directly, and grab this work first." ”

If you are depressed, you must kill the coach first. Otherwise, this time it will really become a laughing stock. Just now, I only cared about fighting for merit, and when I rushed out, I deliberately put aside Beji, with Beji's temper, I am afraid that I will definitely find a future account later. If he can kill the boss here first, and then present his head to her, it can be said that he will fight for her glory and curry favor with her. But if you can't grab it.......

Thinking of this, Arul was a little afraid to think about it. Gritting his teeth, he raised his whip and urged the horse to rush in.

It's just that as soon as the formation was set up here, before the war horse could start, a team of knights next to Meng Buding stopped him. The leader had a cold face, and without saying a word, he let people surround several people.

The boys were so shocked that they couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and they all moved closer to Arul, looking around vigilantly with their swords in hand.

Alur was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What are you going to do? Do you want to rebel? Why don't you get out of the way of me!"

The knight in the lead let out an inexplicable snort through the mask, and then slowly lifted the mask, revealing a chubby face. As soon as this face fell into Arul's eyes, his complexion immediately changed, and the spirit of the spirit shuddered.

This is clearly the face of a Rakshasa man, when did the Rakshasa people actually get mixed into the ranks of the Ming army? That damn deputy envoy of the Ming army is simply a 25 fool! He even let the enemy sneak into his side without knowing it, but he will be unlucky to be involved.

Arul's heart was beating wildly, and he yelled to fight for his life. The fat man of the Rakshasa on the opposite side pursed his lips disdainfully, and suddenly waved his hand, and the knights around him also threw out the noose one after another, and before the young men could react, they had already pulled them off the horse one by one.

Arul was treated with special treatment as a leader, with five nooses to deal with him. Swing the knife to the left to slash one, block one to the right, and then twist and dodge one, but the other two can't dodge. But Jue's half-twisted body tightened, and the next moment, he had fallen down with a pop.

"Tie them up, gag them, let's go. The fat man of the Rakshasa man commanded indifferently without thinking.

Arur was in a hurry, struggling desperately. But suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his heart, Huo Ran raised his head to look at the fat man, and shouted: "You can actually speak Chinese, who are you?"

The fat man turned his head to look at him, grinned his teeth, and said proudly: "Stupid heretic, this little intelligence dares to be the enemy of my great lord, it is really beyond my strength. Hmph, listen, I am the King of kings, the Lord of the Gods, the First Apostle of the invincible Demon God, and the great Francisco. How's it going, scared, scared, stupid? Wowhaha, hum, take it away!"

Is it Francisco? Don't doubt it, it's Francisco. In the moments before the previous charge, he was instructed by Su Mo to capture a few of Arul, and they were needed for a follow-up plan.

Arur's face was sluggish, Lord Demon God?First Apostle?What the hell is this meowing?Isn't he a Rakshasa man?Isn't he a spy?Yes, except for this guy who doesn't know what the hell is called, everyone else is the Ming Army, what the hell is going on?

His mind was a mess for a moment, and his eyes were full of small circles. I was about to ask something more, but someone had already stuffed a handful of rags into my mouth, and it was tightly blocked, so I could only whine and make some meaningless strange sounds, and I couldn't even say half a word.

Looking at his little friends in the writhing, they were all like tied zongzi, and their mouths were also plugged with rags and grass, one by one, like lambs to be slaughtered, writhing like chrysalis, with a look of horror and horror in their eyes and faces.

What are they going to do, what are they going to do?! Who are these people? Alur's heart was terrified, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, there is still half a point of arrogance from before.

The knights were quick with their hands and feet, and soon packed up Arul and the others, and then divided a few people to put them on the horse, and at the sound of the whistle, they had already turned around and ran north, and soon left the center of the battlefield.

Arul was pressed headfirst to the saddle, and the violent jolting made him dizzy, and his chest and abdomen were rested as if he were going to vomit if he hadn't had a rag in his mouth.

It's just that at this moment, the physical discomfort can't be taken care of at all. The heart is completely occupied by bursts of fear.

At first, he suspected that Su Mo was the ghost, and wanted to secretly assassinate himself. But seeing that this Francisco led everyone away from the battlefield without stopping, and walked out of the distance without any signs of stopping, his heart had completely sunk to the bottom.

If Su Mo wants to harm him, he is so far away, just find a place and cut it down. There are very few outlines on this grassland, and killing a random person is simply unaware. As long as a few days pass, there will not even be any bones left in the corpse capital that will be gnawed by packs of steppe wolves or other wild beasts, and even the gods will be difficult to find the slightest trace, so why do they need to spend so much trouble?

From his desperate observation, the direction of this group of people is completely all the way to the north, and the purpose is extremely clear, and it is not a sign of finding a place to kill people at all.

As time passed, he realized that he was not about to die, and Arul's heart gradually settled down, but the curiosity became more and more intense.

But after most of the day, the answer was finally revealed.

After running for more than 30 miles, the cavalry stopped in a small mountain pass. Alur and the others were also let go, but they were not loosened, and of course they were not clicked. However, after putting it down, he was blindfolded with a cloth, which made the hearts of Arur and the others hang again.

The unknown is the scariest thing. Especially when you can't speak, you can't see, and you can't move at all, this fear is even more intensified. Arul could hear that the youngest, Tuke, was even crying out of the few friends.

The gang seemed to be waiting for someone, which Arul overheard from the whispered conversation of several Ming soldiers. Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, there was a rapid and chaotic sound of horses' hooves in the distance, rushing towards this direction.

The Ming soldiers were vigilant at first, but then cheers were heard. And then there was the people on both sides who seemed to be talking passionately.

Arur did not understand their language, and only the man named Francisco spoke, conversing with the visitor in a language that Alur had never heard at all, except that a certain person's name seemed to be mentioned occasionally.......

Arul listened hard, and finally caught it vaguely at some point. That name is: Sumer!