Chen Yu, the "Prime Minister of Wu", saw that Huang Hua was about to suffer, so he found an excuse to leave the Wu army and return to the city again. Anyway, he is a civil official, and no one cares about him.

Once Huang Hua is killed or captured, the next step is the attack of the Yuan army's iron cavalry, many people will die, and he and his people must retreat into the city.

Chen Yu is the person who secretly took refuge in him in the opinion of Wan Zhedu. Chen Yu said in a letter to Wan Zhedu that as long as Huang Hua died, the thief army would be leaderless, and it would be in chaos.

However, Chen Yu actually deceived Wan Zhedu.

Huang Hua's army is not a rabble, but a relatively mature old army. Although his civilian team is very weak, his military team is not weak. Once Huang Hua is killed, it will only provoke them to fight to the death, and as for the immediate collapse... No way.

Not all armies collapse as soon as the commander dies. Wan Zhedu was preconceived, and was misled by Chen Yu, and was destined to make mistakes.

Although Huang Hua went to see Zhedu alone and asked for surrender, the Wu army was still neatly arrayed, just looking at this, he knew that the Wu army was not unprepared.

At this time, Huang Hua finally came to the end of Zheduma.

His army was already two miles behind him. But what he faced was the thousands of troops of the Yuan army.

However, Huang Hua is a veteran after all, he calmly followed the rules, untied the saber, held it high above his head, lowered his head, and presented the gorgeous Wu Wang saber to Wan Zhedu.

"The sin general Huang Hua, who was influenced by the great handsome benevolence and virtue, was intimidated by his might, and he is here, please surrender!" Huang Hua said loudly.

According to the rules, Wan Zhe should take his saber at this time.

However, for a long time, his saber was not taken, and he didn't even hear Wan Zhedu speak.

Huang Hua chuckled in his heart and couldn't help but look up. I saw that Wan Zhedu seemed to be smiling, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and the generals on the left and right were all smiling, looking at themselves with the eyes of a dead man.

Where did Huang Hua not know that he was fooled? I was really shocked and angry.

What's going on? Why did Wan Zhedu change his hexagram? It doesn't make sense!

A person like Huang Hua is of course very bold, he took back his saber, and said without humility or arrogance: "Dashuai, the sin will come to ask for surrender, return to Dayuan, wear the guilt and make meritorious service, and assist Dashuai to eliminate the traitor Li Luo, it is sincere." ”

Wan Zhedu suddenly laughed, and pointed at Huang Hua condescendingly with a horsewhip: "You wolverine, you dare to deceive me when you die!" Didn't you invite Li Luo? Aren't you planning to pretend to surrender and turn against again? Is this your sincerity? Do you think Ben Shuai is an old and demented shepherd, a deaf and blind man? ”

What the? Li Luo was invited by himself?

Huang Hua suddenly understood that Wan Zhe should have misunderstood.

"Dashuai, Li Luo is definitely not invited by the criminal general, he came to Jiangxi to occupy Hongdu! How could the sin general invite him if he was not friend or foe? ”

"Hahaha!" Wan Zhedu is as murderous as iron, "You dare to fool Ben Shuai!" Come! Slaughter him, pass on the thief army! ”

Huang Hua took a few steps back in anger, held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Finish Zhedu!" You've backtracked! He pointed to the Wu army behind him, "If you kill me, they won't surrender, and they won't dare to surrender again!" I, Huang Hua, came to ask for surrender today, but I really mean it! Please believe me again! ”

"Believe you again? Ben Shuai believes you again, how stupid should Ben Shuai be? Kill you, the thief army will be chaotic, just kill them all! Take down Huang Hua and behead the sacrificial flag! Wan Zhedu said fiercely.

"Wow!" Several samurai stepped forward together, brandishing their scimitars and pounced on Huang Hua.

"Lose your mother!" Huang Hua roared angrily, drew his sword and shouted, "Come on! Dog Tartar! ”

Seeing that Zhedu was determined to kill him, he also let it go, so he could only resist to the death and kill one of them.

"Kill!" Huang Hua was already known for his bravery and bravery, but he was the existence of ten enemies, otherwise he would not be able to intimidate his subordinates with his reckless background, and his personal force was definitely not comparable to that of the Mongolian soldiers.

Coupled with the resentment that burned unwillingly because of anger, and the ruthlessness under despair, this man's combat power exploded suddenly.

As soon as the four Mongolian warriors pounced, they ran into Huang Hua, who was like a mad tiger.

"Kill!" Huang Hua's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were about to split, and his tall and majestic body suddenly met a Mongolian warrior, and his sword slashed at the opponent's neck like lightning, "Die!" ”

The Mongolian warrior also slashed at Huang Hua's face without armor, but his movements were neither as fast as Huang Hua, nor as powerful as Huang Hua, and when it was too late, his head flew up before his knife hit Huang Hua.

At the same time, the knives of the two Mongolian warriors also slashed at Huang Hua, but because Huang Hua's iron armor was excellent, he failed to kill Huang Hua, but instead provoked Huang Hua to be even more fierce.

Completely ignoring the opponent's attack, Huang Hua pounced on a Mongolian warrior and stabbed the opponent in the face with a snort.

The two knives flickered and slashed, poof, and in the burst of blood, Huang Hua screamed miserably, and his arm was cut off by a knife.

"Lose your mother... Die! Huang Hua slashed at the face of the Mongolian warrior who had cut off his arm, splitting half of the opponent's head.

"Poof!" The last Mongolian warrior stabbed Huang Hua in the abdomen like a mad sword, and shouted like a demon: "Woohoo Hehaoning! (Mongolian: Kill the sheep!) ）

The Mongolian scimitar broke through Huang Hua's iron armor and stabbed in, making a click sound of the blade breaking through the iron armor, and then suddenly the resistance was greatly reduced, and there was a tremor that pierced the body's internal organs and drank blood.

"Ahh Huang Hua screamed loudly, and the severe pain not only did not make him lose his combat power, but also made him even more crazy.

He stabbed the last Mongolian warrior in the face with a ferocious stab, piercing the opponent's entire head, and then slammed the knife into the sword, the sound of the skull cracking and the blade bones rubbing against each other was terrifying.

"Poof!" The dying Huang Hua rose up with a knife and cut off the other party's broken head, and blood splattered all over him.

At this point, all four Mongol warriors were killed!

It's a long story, but in fact, the fight is extremely fast, spinning and falling, and it is a blink of an eye. So much so that the other Yuan troops did not come to the rescue in time. It can be seen that Huang Hua is fierce and brave.

It was only at this time that a rain of arrows poured in, shooting Huang Hua at close range, turning him into a hedgehog. Especially the face without armor protection, and even the facial features can't be seen clearly when shot.

"Peng!" With a bang, Huang Hua's tall and hid body finally fell.

On June 16, the 21st year of the Yuan Dynasty, Huang Hua, who established himself as the king of Wu, failed to surrender, killed four Mongolian soldiers, and died under the random arrows.

Wan Zhe was stunned. He couldn't imagine that this capricious man would be so brave under his desperate efforts, was this still a cowardly Han man?

I should have taken his knife if I had known.

Wan Zhedu couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the four Mongolian warriors who died tragically. The Mongol population is too small, and every soldier is expensive. Even the lives of ten hundred Han Chinese are not worth as much as one Mongolian warrior.

Wan Zhedu was furious and shouted: "Cut off the head of this thief, pass the head of the thief army in front of the formation, and let them put down their weapons!" ”

A general said viciously: "Na Yan, when they put down their weapons, are they going to kill them all?" ”

Wan Zhedu said indifferently: "Do you still need to ask?" Of course, disarm first, and then kill them all. These thieves can no longer be kept. ”

Soon, Huang Hua's head was cut off.

And Wu Jun, two miles away, finally discovered the change.

"The king has been killed!"

"Tartar... Enter your mother! ”

"It's a trap! The king has been killed! ”

The generals of the Wu army had blood-red eyes one by one, and their eyes were about to split, and everyone gritted their teeth.

Seeing that the army was about to be in chaos, the general Zhang Hui rode in front of the formation and said loudly: "The king has been killed!" The Tartars have reversed course and will not let our army go! To surrender is death, and not to surrender is death! It's better to fight to the death and avenge the king! ”

"Revenge! Kill the Tartars! ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of people roared angrily, and the originally sluggish military morale soared again.

Wan Zhedu heard Wu Jun's shout, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

He obviously underestimated Wu Jun's loyalty to Huang Hua. Huang Hua called the queen, and she was not thin on the soldiers, far from the point of betraying her relatives. originally thought that if he killed Huang Hua and Wu Jun, he would obediently disarm, but who knew that it was the opposite.

When the Wu army was angry, a cavalryman of the Yuan army carried Huang Hua's head, rushed to the front of the Wu army, and seemed to say without fear: "Huang Hua is dead, you disarm and surrender, you can still live!" If you dare to resist, you will be killed! ”

"Lose your mother!" Zhang Hui was furious, and the bow and arrow "whoosh" hit the front door of the Yuan cavalry.

The cavalry of the Yuan army screamed and fell off their horses. He couldn't imagine that Wu Jun not only did not surrender, but also dared to shoot himself.

Zhang Hui picked up Huang Hua's head and cried loudly, and the generals also cried together. For a while, the cry shook the sky.

Wu Jun... I have become a mourner!

Zhang Hui pulled out his long knife, "Fight with the Tartars!" Avenge the king! Don't mess up the military formation! There is no death today! ”

"There is no surrender to death!"

"There is no surrender to death!"

The soldiers of the Wu army are not stupid, they can live if they put down their weapons? That will die faster, it's better to work hard, and if you die, you won't die in vain.

The Wu army, which had been prepared, suddenly beat the war drums and blew the horn, and the originally sluggish military formation became a slaughter in an instant. A full 30,000 spearmen, under the orders of the generals, raised spears more than a foot long.

And Wan Zhedu, who had been prepared for a long time, issued a military order to attack.

"Mordoga!" (Mongolian: sortie)

Wan Zhedu drew his scimitar and slashed, and the 20,000 horse-exploring cavalry of the Red Army let out an earth-shattering and heart-palpitating shout, took off their riding bows, and instigated their horses to gallop.

At first, the speed of the horse was slow, and the sound was like a tide, but soon the horse became faster and faster, and the sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, until it could run out of a mile, and it was like a thunderclap.

"Boom—"

The 20,000 cavalry galloped down, and it was really unstoppable, it was simply overwhelming, carrying an unstoppable hurricane.

At the same time, the war drums in the Yuan army were beating, the horns were full of boundless slaughter, and the 50,000 traitor troops, clapping in a neat queue, followed the cavalry with spears and slowly approached.

There were only 10,000 Mongol cavalry, still standing still in a mountain to embrace Wanzhedu. They can't take the lead.

"Kill!" When the Wu army saw the cavalry of the Yuan army sweeping in, everyone changed color, and at the same time, they were also lined up in five tight protective formations, and the periphery of each army formation was arranged with all bed crossbows, stone artillery machines, and firearms.

"Put!" Seeing that the cavalry of the Yuan army rushed to within half a mile in an instant, Zhang Hui immediately waved the command flag, and suddenly there was a tooth-souring clicking sound in front of the Wu army.

Then, how could the cavalry of the Yuan army charge the heavily defended infantry formation? The knights on the horse screamed and turned their horses' heads again and again, and the huge cavalry charge cluster was divided into two strands from the middle like waves, one on the left and one on the right, galloping towards the flank of the Wu army, and began to outflank in a roundabout way.

As a result, a large number of bed crossbows and stone cannons of the Wu army, because the range was insufficient, only killed and wounded a dozen Yuan cavalry, and the results were pitiful.

"Boom—"

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry of the 20,000 Yuan Army rushed to the flank of the Wu army, and a rain of arrows poured into the Wu army's large array with the speed of the high-speed impact.

"Ahh

"I've been shot!"

For a time, the outermost Wu army was hit by arrows, although most of them had armor and shields, but the arrow rain of the Yuan cavalry was too dense, and the casualties of the Wu army were still not small.

The cavalry of the Yuan army did not get close to the Wu army's formation, but only kept a certain distance and threw feather arrows with the speed of horses, and in just a few rounds of arrow rain, the Wu army suffered more than 1,000 casualties, most of whom were spearmen. Of course, as soon as there are spearmen killed or wounded, someone from behind will immediately come up to fill the gap.

This is the "peeling tactic" of the Yuan cavalry and the reckless ancient tactics, by constantly striking at the enemy's periphery, slowly bleeding the enemy army, and waiting for the collapse of the enemy's army formation.

Although the Wu army fell into an extremely unfavorable passive situation at the first time, they were not completely beaten, and their bed crossbows, bows and arrows, stone throwers, and firearms were also counterattacking all the time.

The Wu army was already running out of arrows, and only the last bit of reserve was left, but at this time, everyone was desperate, where could they take care of reservations?

The archers in the Wu army shot all the feather arrows at the raging Yuan cavalry.

Under the archery of the Wu archers, the cavalry of the Yuan army also suffered casualties, and there were constantly war horses or knights who were hit by arrows.

Wan Zhedu, who was not far away, looked more and more ugly. He originally thought that once Huang Hua's head was displayed in front of the thief army, the thief army would definitely collapse, and even if it did not surrender, it would be chaotic without a fight.

Who would have thought that the other party would burst out with such a great fighting spirit, causing his cavalry to have suffered hundreds of casualties!

What a miscalculation!

Among the 10,000 Mongol cavalry around him, there were 3,000 heavy cavalry. But he didn't want to use it, it was used against Li Luo.

At this time, although the cavalry of the Yuan army suffered hundreds of casualties, the casualties of the Wu army were even greater, and in just two quarters of an hour of the battle, the Wu army suffered more than 3,000 casualties.

The cavalry of the Yuan army sometimes dismounted and shot with a foot bow, sometimes got on the horse and rode and shot arrows, always keeping a distance to "peel the skin" around the Wu army, and although the Wu army was numerous, it was completely helpless against the cavalry of the 20,000 yuan army.

"Put!"

As soon as the bed crossbow in the Wu army was fired, many of the Yuan army's war horses were pierced and fell to the ground with a bang, and several knights even flew out of their horses by the bed crossbow.

"Boom-tweet-pop!" The only firearms in the Wu army were also desperately pouring ammunition, but because the range was too close and the power was not enough, the lethality against the Yuan army was not as good as the bed crossbow and bow and arrow.

"Ahh The dying Yuan army let out a scream, and some of the war horses struggled to flee the battlefield with their internal organs in tow. A very small number of Yuan soldiers who were hit by firearms also screamed.

Although the bed crossbows in the Wu army also shot some Yuan troops, the number and density of bed crossbows did not pose a great threat to the Yuan army.

"Sneer...... The dense rain of arrows of the Yuan cavalry once again baptized the periphery of the Wu army, and a large number of Wu army spearmen were both dead and wounded.

"Kill the Tartar!"

"Kill!"

Knowing that the Wu army was in a desperate situation, they burst out with a desperate fighting spirit, shouting to fill the vacancy in front of them, and raising their spears to prevent the Yuan cavalry from charging into battle.

By the time the cavalry of the Yuan army ran out of feather arrows, the Wu army suffered more than 10,000 casualties under the blow of peeling tactics, and the battle loss ratio exceeded 20%. Before changing other armies, or even changing the Wu army, it may have collapsed at this time.

But now the Wu army has not only become a mourning soldier, but also an angry army, not only did not collapse, but still full of fighting spirit.

In addition, due to the large number of feather arrows shot by the cavalry of the Yuan army, the feather arrows that the Wu army had originally run out of were immediately replenished, and even the arrows on the corpse of the robes who died in battle were also pulled out.

Of the 56,000 Wu army, there are only more than 40,000 left, and there are still nearly 20,000 soldiers who can be equipped with bows, so many feather arrows, enough for the Yuan army to drink a pot.

"Boom—" The cavalry of the Yuan army once again mounted their horses and galloped back to their own formation. Because it had been half an hour since the start of the war, they had shot two pots of feather arrows, and their arms had no strength, so they needed to return to the battle to get the arrows, and then rest for a while to recover their arm strength.

At the time of the sortie, there were 20,000 cavalry, but at this time there were only more than 18,000 people, and the loss was more than 1,000.

In the first round, the battle loss ratio is as high as 10:1.

Yuan Jun wins!

However, Wan Zhe was not only unhappy, but also very angry!

The army of thieves should collapse! Why hasn't it collapsed yet?

Damn it!

"Han Jun, on!" Wan Zhedu did not hesitate to give the order for the Han army to attack. After the Han army fought for a while, the cavalry of the Tanma Red Army, which had been rested, attacked again and annihilated tens of thousands of thieves in one fell swoop.

"Kill!" Fifty thousand traitor troops, armed with spears and shields, trotted close to the Wu army. The firearms soldiers and bed crossbowmen in the Han army also followed behind the pikemen to close the distance.

Soon, the distance between the two armies was reduced to fifty or sixty zhang, and the Han spearmen retreated, and the bed crossbowmen and firearms men advanced, and began to bombard the Wu army.

The Wu army also concentrated the same weapons on the front and bombarded the Han army.

Although the two armies were still separated by some distance, the battle was white-hot, and many people on both sides fell all the time.

It's just a bombardment in the air, see who can hold it, this is infantry against infantry army, hard to fight.

Soon the Wu army's crossbow arrows and ammunition were depleted, while the Han army's bed crossbows and firearms were still fighting happily.

In desperation, the Wu army defended all its shields and defended with all its might, consuming the ammunition and crossbow arrows of the Han army.

In this way, although the Han army no longer suffered casualties, the casualties of the Wu army were also smaller.

Wan Zhedu looked at it for a while, and ordered impatiently: "Let the Han army attack and engage!" Engage! ”

Although the engagement will increase the casualties of the active attacking side, where will Wan Zhedu cherish the lives of the Han army? He needed to destroy the thief army as soon as possible and repair for half a day to deal with Li Luo.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

As soon as the sound of the military horn changed, the Han army brigade suddenly changed, and the bed crossbowmen and firearms soldiers who were about to run out of crossbow arrows retreated, while the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers stepped forward and shouted and lined up in a large formation as wide as one or two miles, rushing towards the Wu army's large array.

The infantry army fights a war, and the side that takes the initiative to attack suffers very much. Therefore, Sun Tzu has a cloud of war, and he does not have a great advantage in troops, so he cannot take the initiative to attack.

Sure enough, the Han army, which took the initiative to attack, could no longer use long-range weapons and even bows and arrows due to the change from Jing. The Wu army, on the other hand, concentrated its archers and used the arrows of the Yuan army to launch a dense rain of arrows at the rushing Han army.

For a time, a large number of traitor troops were killed and wounded under the rain of arrows, and the traitor army, which was not strong in battle, suddenly retreated, but under the urging of the war drums of the Chinese army, they did not dare not rush.

The distance of fifty or sixty zhang was soon reached, and the Wu army also shot a few rounds of arrows, and it didn't take long to take advantage of it, and the traitor army rushed to the front in front of it in the rain of arrows.

"Boom!" The infantry of the two sides suddenly collided together, and in an instant, a bloody light of more than a mile burst out on the ground, and while the two sides were in contact, they both struggled to stab the spears and spears in their hands.

"Ahh

"Whew-"

Countless spearheads pierced through armor and pierced into the opponent's body, and those who were stabbed let out a terrible howl.

And with one face, the traitor army fell into disadvantage.

First, their fighting spirit and fighting spirit were not as good as those of the Wu army, and second, because the Wu army wanted to restrain the cavalry of the Yuan army, the spears were very long, at least one or two feet longer than the spears of the traitor army.

The traitor army suffered a big loss immediately.

However, the people in front were held against the people behind and couldn't retreat at all. Even the corpses that came into contact with the two armies were still standing, unable to fall for a while.

Plus screams, fights, shouts, the sound of sharp weapons breaking through armor and piercing into the human body, and the click of the barrel of the gun, the blood splashing everywhere... A living Shura field.

And those who fought so fiercely were all Han Chinese.

Finally, the traitor army couldn't help but collapse, and under the tenacious and ferocious blows of the Wu army's mourning soldiers, many traitor troops no longer stepped forward, but desperately squeezed back.

"Puff puff!" Seeing that the traitor army was not supported, Wu Jun was even more demoralized, and the traitor army retreated again and again, and the corpses were all over the ground.

"Rubbish!" Wan Zhedu scolded fiercely, "Sag Tursun! Sortie! ”

"Wow!"

The cavalry of the Red Army, which had just rested for a while and had recovered their arm strength, once again carried feathered arrows and rushed in a whistling manner, attacking the wings and backs of the Wu army.

The Wu army had already suppressed the traitor army, but in this way, it suddenly fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.

And when the traitor army saw the Tanma Red Army attack, their morale was also greatly boosted, and they finally stopped retreating.

"Kill the Tartar!" The 40,000 Wu troops, screaming sadly, braved the rain of arrows from the Tanma Red Army, desperately fought back.

But under the combined attack of the cavalry and infantry of the Yuan army, it was no longer possible.

There were fewer and fewer spearmen on the periphery, and with every wave of arrow rain of the Yuan cavalry, many Wu soldiers fell.

And the archers in the traitor army also threw feather arrows one after another.

No matter how desperately Wu Jun tried, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. At most, half an hour will be annihilated. Of course, although the Wu army suffered heavy losses, the Tanma Red Army also suffered casualties all the time, and the casualties of the traitor army were not less than those of the Wu army.

Wan Zhedu's face finally looked better.

Hmph, you thieves, how can you fight hard? Soon, they will be exterminated, and not one of them will survive.

This is the end of the Great Yuan Rebellion, you are like this, and Li Luo can't escape.

Speaking of which, he hasn't done his best yet. The 10,000 Mongol cavalry around him, including 3,000 heavy cavalry, never moved.

But the thief army can't.

The commander admits that you have courage, but you... It's too weak.

Today's sacrifice of thousands of Tanma Red Army cavalry and 20,000 Han troops is indeed a bit bigger, but finally pacifying the Huanghua thief army is also a complete achievement.

But at this moment, suddenly a fast horse galloped in, and the horse jumped off the horse without stopping, apparently in an urgent military situation.

"Handsome! Li Luo's rebel brigade is within twenty miles! The rebel cavalry is already less than five miles away! ”

What the? Wan Zhedu looked to the east in astonishment, and sure enough, he saw smoke and dust in the distance.

This... At least more than 10,000 cavalry!

How did the Tang Army come so quickly? Shouldn't it be half a day later?

"Bastard! Why not report it early! What about the other scouts? Wan Zhedu was furious, and he whipped it.

The tanma didn't dare to hide at all, "The slave should die!" The other scouts were all intercepted and killed! It's a small group of rebel knights, skilled in mounted archery, who have calculated the route of our outpost and are specifically trying to intercept us! ”

Wan Zhedu immediately knew that the rebel team of knights should have arrived near Hongdu a few days earlier.

It was really premeditated.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Li Luo's rebels actually came to Hongdu half a day early! He had already overestimated the speed of the rebels' march and made a calculation, who knows if he was underestimating.

No, Li Luo was confusing himself from the beginning. It is said that this person is treacherous and uses strange soldiers, which can be seen from this.

Thinking that he was about to face the treacherous Li Luo, Wan Zhe couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart.

"Array! Meet the enemy! Without much thought, Wan Zhe ordered 10,000 Mongolian cavalry to prepare for battle.

In the blink of an eye, the eastern horse's hooves were like thunder, smoke and dust rose, and a large group of cavalry appeared in the field of vision of both Yuan and Wu.

A battle flag with the word "Tang" fluttering in the wind is already faintly visible.

"It's the Tang Army! The Tang Army is coming to help! ”

"Hahaha! The Tang Army is coming! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The Wu army, which had only more than 30,000 people left, was trying to maintain the spear array, and it would not last long before it would be attacked by the Tanma Red Army.

But at this time, seeing the Tang army coming to help, they once again burst out with amazing battle intent, and the originally precarious large array suddenly stabilized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wan Zhedu's expression was suddenly solemn, and he only heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he knew that the rebel cavalry should be between sixteen and seven thousand to twenty thousand.

At this time, the 17,000 cavalry of the Tang Army had galloped within a mile, and without any stagnation, they rushed towards the Tanma Red Army, which was engaged in the battle with the Wu army.

12,000 Jurchen iron horsemen and 5,000 Khitan iron horsemen swept in with overwhelming momentum.

The Jurchen cavalry and the Khitan cavalry were not much worse than the Mongol cavalry, and their combat power was superior to the Semu cavalry.

What the?

Wan Zhedu was shocked, and the rebel cavalry rushed into the battlefield as soon as they came? Shouldn't we assess the situation on the battlefield?

Of course he wasn't stupid, and when he thought about it, he understood.

The rebels must have known the situation on the battlefield for a long time. Needless to say, someone must have informed the rebels quickly, so that the rebels could know what was happening before they arrived at the battlefield.

At this time, the number of Tanma Red Army had dropped to less than 17,000, and after fighting for an hour, although they could continue to fight, they must have been exhausted.

No matter how strong the arm is, after pulling the bow dozens of times, there will not be much strength left.

Wan Zhe wanted to send the Mongol cavalry to intercept the rebel cavalry, but the rebel cavalry came from the east, close to the Tanma Red Army, and two miles away from him.

In other words, he could not intercept it, and could only watch the rebel cavalry rush towards the Tanma Red Army, which was attacking the Wu army.

How did the rebels have so many cavalry? And looking at the galloping momentum of this cavalry, it is not under the Mongolian cavalry, and they should all be good at riding and archery.

Wan Zhe didn't have time to think about it, so he was ready to order the Mongolian iron cavalry to rescue the exhausted Tanma Red Army.

PS: There would have been a lot more words today. But because of today's limited exemption, a lot of new readers suddenly came, a lot of trolls insulted the heroine, some words were unbearable, and some were brainless sprays, so I could only find them out one by one and delete them, so that a lot of time and energy were wasted. Crab crab everyone supports me so much, whenever I feel down, I have strength and confidence when I think of you. Crab crab, ask for support!

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