In the blink of an eye, Zhu Biao was only escorted by 50,000 Chinese troops, and the rear army was moving slowly according to the instructions.

This is the best opportunity for Wang Baobao, Zhu Biao looked at the fire guns on the waists of the pro-soldiers beside him, and felt a lot more relieved, if he didn't have this, he wouldn't have taken risks.

Suddenly, the soldiers on the outside of the Chinese army suddenly raised their fire guns to the side, and the ground seemed to shake, and the rumbling sound clearly told them that a large force of cavalry was charging towards it.

Quan Xu gave an order, and 30,000 pro-troops raised their guns and quickly set up their formation.

Three-dan strike is just a general term, as long as there are enough people, he can be six-dan strike, nine-dan strike.

The array of guns that had been rehearsed countless times quickly took shape, but the opposing cavalry charged faster, and they shouted as if a pack of wolves were gathering in the mountains and forests, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to within a hundred meters.

The black cavalry, the sound of the huge horse's hooves roaring through the world, even the former soldiers who were chasing and fighting heard it, and the last soldiers were already about to rein in their horses and gallop to help the Chinese army.

Even the soldiers know the importance of the Chinese army, and if the Chinese army is taken out, then they will lose the war.

With the sound coming from behind, Li Wenzhong was also a little difficult to control the army, and at this time, a Changzi flag was suddenly erected, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention with a few waves.

"Chang Shuai? Chang Shuai! Let's hurry back to help the Chinese army! ”

The army is crowded, and the people behind can only see the head in front, that is to see the Changzi flag, everyone is relieved a lot, so the flag is waved, and the command is to ignore the rear, and step forward bravely!

The school officials who understood the flag language were naturally relieved, and there were people on top of it, so they didn't care about the prince, and it was not their turn to kill the head.

Li Wenzhong rode his horse to the flag of Chang Zi, looked at Chang Yuchun with a cold face and said, "Why don't you send some people to help?" I can't rest assured! ”

Chang Yuchun shook his head: "The other party is a light horseman, we turned around and they ran away, Wang Baobao is a famous general in the world, he has already guessed that Beiyuan's plan has leaked." But he still raided the Chinese army, that is, he was confident that his strength was enough to turn the tide of the war. ”

Li Wenzhong didn't say anything, on the battlefield, treating the other party as a fool is the real fool. Wang Baobao is a hero who is called "the strange man in the world" by Zhu Yuanzhang.

It is not difficult to guess the strategy of both sides, who is in the end, it depends on whether Zhu Biao can withstand the impact of Wang Baobao, if he does not hold on, then Wang Baobao will carry Zhu Biao's head and the flag of the Chinese army, and attack the butt of the front army, and the fleeing prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty will ascend to the heights and shout, he should still have tens of thousands of elites who have not participated in the war, so as to directly reverse the situation and attack the Ming army in turmoil.

But if Zhu Biao withstands, the rear army will cut off Wang Baobao's retreat, and the front army will counterattack after victory, forming a net to destroy Wang Baobao's cavalry.

So everything is on Zhu Biao's Chinese army, whether it is victory or defeat in this move, Wang Baobao is very confident, and Zhu Biao is the same.

Wang Baobao's cavalry began to shoot the Mongolian army's best cavalry within 100 meters, and the overwhelming rain of arrows fell on the Ming army, although there were also shields to defend, but there were still many casualties.

The current firecracker, a distance of 100 meters, is not lethal at all, and the bow and arrow are different, which is why the Yuan Dynasty army still prefers the bow and arrow.

In an instant, the enemy army broke through to fifty meters, and at this time the fire gun played his due role, and as the muzzle of the fire gun spewed out countless scattered bullets, the Northern Yuan cavalry fell down in a row, some were people, and more were horses.

Due to the limited power of the firearms, they did not die after they fell, and when they struggled painfully on the ground, they were not only likely to crush their owners, but also severely hindered the cavalry in the rear.

But even such a deterrent did not deter the cavalry, who shouted and continued to charge, not caring at all about their fallen compatriots, whose hooves trampled over, and the fallen men and horses became pulp.

Zhu Biao held the hilt of his sword and looked at the light cavalry that was getting closer and closer, with a wave of his left hand, the command flag behind him waved, and Lan Yu led 20,000 cavalry to set off, but he did not go head-on, but constantly attacked the opponent's flank.

The other party sacrificed nearly 10,000 people and finally broke through the blockade of the firecracker, and the firecrackers in front threw down the firecracker in their hands, took out their spears, and put the end on the ground, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely, staring at the horses getting closer and closer with crazy faces.

A spear pierced through the rushing horses, but they were also knocked away by the horses, and their chests were dented, like broken puppets falling to the ground weakly, spitting out blood, and their eyes dimmed.

Zhu Biao also paid nearly 10,000 lives to resist the other party's charge, and then the most tragic hand-to-hand combat followed, and the soldiers on both sides showed a terrifying will.

Both sides have already exceeded one-fifth of the casualties, and you must know that just now the Northern Yuan army has only suffered one-tenth of the casualties, and it has already begun to rout.

At present, the limitations of firearms are still too great, the firing range is short, the power is small, and the reloading is slow; if the effective range can reach 100 meters, and the reloading speed can be faster, then Wang Baobao's army will have been defeated long ago, even if it is elite.

Zhu Biao was a little heartbroken, the casualties were too tragic, and his eyes were full of soldiers who were constantly screaming and fighting, Lan Yu took advantage of the momentum of the opponent's charge to disappear, and continued to start charging, chiseling the opponent's weak point.

And the rear army, under the command of Liu Bowen, did not waste a little time, desperately formed an encirclement, and closed the net inward little by little.

Under Wang Baobao's handsome banner, a heroic middle-aged man looked at the handsome banner of the Ming army, and the bearded man on the side persuaded in Mongolian: "King of Henan, retreat!" The Ming army is about to completely block our rear road, and now we can still rush out. ”

Wang Baobao was silent for a while and said: "If you withdraw this time, you can only flee back to the grassland, and there will be no chance to come back." ”

The man persuaded: "With your prestige, even if you go to the grassland, you are still the king of Henan, and the prime minister of Zhongshu Zuo!" ”

Wang Baobao glanced in the direction of Nanjing: "It's just that this king lost to Zhu Yuanzhang, do you want to be driven back to the grassland by his son?" ”

Wang Baobao shook his head and said: "This king has been spanning all his life, instead of going back to the grassland to fight for power and profit with those wastes, it is better to die in the Central Plains!" ”

What do the cronies want to persuade again, Wang Baobao rode his horse and raised his whip, and personally led the pro-army to rush over, the handsome flag behind him flew, and those Mongolian cavalry saw the handsome flag pressed, one by one as if crazy, and instantly overwhelmed the Ming army.

Zhu Biao looked at it, and a smile appeared on his face, if Wang Baobao escaped, he really had no choice.

Zhu Biao restrained his smile, slowly pulled out his long sword, and pressed the same handsome flag, Lan Yu and Quan Xu on the front line saw that the handsome flag was pressed, and they began to fight back against Wang Baobao's army in a frenzy.

Although this is only a battle of more than 100,000 people, it is far more tragic than the battle of 300,000 people just now, both sides are the elite of the elite, and no side can occupy an overwhelming advantage.

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