On the Great Wall of Da'ankou, a few small soldiers are giggling and eating pheasant meat, they tear the thighs of the chicken, and their mouths are full of oil, which is a typical example of military discipline corruption.

Ao Bai held up the clairvoyant mirror and just saw this scene in his eyes, and he sneered, "The garrison of the Ming Kingdom is so lax, this Ming dog officer and soldier are really arrogant, do you think that after my Dajin is defeated, I will no longer have the strength?" ”

Ao Bai threw away the clairvoyant mirror and said coldly, "The whole army is on alert, the siege team is ready, the heavy cavalry is ready, and the immortal heaven protects me and other Dajin warriors, attack!" ”

……

It's a pity that Aobai didn't see it......

Although these minions were giggling and eating pheasant meat, their eyes were full of vigilance, they were just bait to paralyze the tartars.

Baits are the most dangerous......

Because they are within range of the Tartar's crossbow, they can be knocked over by an arrow at any time.

And not far from the Da'ankou Pass, the emperor Sun Chengzong was wearing armor and holding a big knife, and his eyes were always steady with hatred.

Inspector Sun's integrity is admirable!

is anxious about the generals beside him, you must know that this Sun Chengzong is a civil official after all, and it is okay to coordinate the overall situation, but he really can't do this with a knife and a tartar himself.

"Overseer!"

Mao Wenlong said worriedly, "The sword soldiers have no eyes, and I ask the supervisor to avoid it for the time being, the last general will definitely kill all the dog tartars." ”

Man Gui next to him also said, "Supervisor, your safety is the safety of the entire Liaodong, you must not have an accident!" ”

Sun Chengzong didn't speak, he waved his hand and said, "The generals don't need to persuade the old man, the old man has made up his mind." ”

Chongzhen, who is far away in the capital, can now especially understand Sun Chengzong's psychology, the shame of blood needs blood to pay off, and this inner demon can only be washed away by blood.

Mao Wenlong and the others sighed......

When they saw that Sun Chengzong had made up his mind, they had no choice but to protect Sun Chengzong, otherwise...... Sun Chengzong has something to do, not to mention that His Majesty does not spare them, even the saliva foam of the people of the Ming Kingdom can drown them.

……

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The sound of killing sounds!

The Tartars launched an attack at the Daankou Pass, and huge battering rams were mounted on four-wheeled vehicles, and dozens of Tartars were sweating and pushing.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the battering ram slammed into the gate under the huge inertia, and the sound of boom boom ~ can be heard from afar.

With a loud bang, the gate of Da'ankou finally broke open, Ao Bai held a knife in one hand, turned over on his horse, and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill the dog officers and soldiers of the Ming Kingdom, hahaha!" ”

Ao Bai is not a loss is the first Tartar Baturu, he is not afraid of death, the first to rush out, the rest of the Tartar soldiers followed, black pressure rushed to close the door.

As we all know, cavalry is speed, the speed of horses is quite fast, people on horses, relying on the speed of horses, one person can even break 100 people.

In ancient times, those lonely heroes who could take the head of the enemy in the army were all extremely powerful war horses, and this war horse had to be fully armed and invulnerable.

Otherwise?

If you don't give these heroic war horses, take a look?

After the Tartars rushed out of the pass, they found that the guards of the Ming Kingdom had already run cleanly, and some of the slow-running ghosts were crying wolves and rushing forward, looking like dogs and fools.

The Ao Bai knife has been taken out, how can there be no blood? He smiled contemptuously, picked up the broadsword and chased after him, killing and killing, Aobai's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the speed of the horse soared to the extreme.

Close, close.

The fleeing Ming soldiers could even hear the heavy breathing of the horses behind him, as well as the fishy smell of the horses, he was frightened, raised his feet and jumped suddenly, and then fell to the ground heavily, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Ao Bai sneered......

He leaned down and pointed his broadsword at the poor creep, without even exerting his strength, the broadsword blessed by the impact was enough to cut the creep in two.

Hiss~

The war horse suddenly screamed, and then he fell out, and the Ao Bai on the horseback was thrown out of the distance in an instant, and the little soldier was saved!

There are ambushes!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Tartars behind Ao Bai tightened their stiff ropes one after another, trying to reduce their speed, but unfortunately they were too late......

In an instant, hundreds more horses fell, and the Tartars on the horses were also dead, wounded, and wailed.

Fighting a war is a momentum.

The Tartars had a bad start, losing hundreds of horses, and the Tartar infantry and some cavalry who rushed up behind were also stupid, and immediately turned around, trying to flee for their lives, and the scene became a mess.

The saddest thing is that this group of Tartars suddenly found that there were also many Ming soldiers behind them, bows and crossbows fired volleys, and the last Tartars turned into blood sieves in seconds, and fell to the ground with a wail.

It's time to harvest heads!

Mao Wenlong smiled arrogantly, "Hahaha, dog tartar, how does grandpa's mixed horse wire rope taste?" How does Grandpa's latest Firebolt Punch taste? Kill, kill, brothers, let's use a knife to cut it, and use a big knife to cut it! ”

Chop chop chop~

Brothers, come on!

Hacking the dog Tartar to death, the Ming soldiers in ambush had blood-red eyes, and rushed towards the Tartar army that was messed up with a pot of porridge with their broadswords held high.

Again......

Fighting a war is momentum, and it is not a problem to lose 10,000 people and chase a million people to kill, where is the Tartar army still having half a momentum at this time?

Losing is a foregone conclusion.

Sun Chengzong stared at Aobai at first sight, he was just about to rush to Aobai with a big knife, Mao Wenlong and other generals were quick with their eyes and legs, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Sun Chengzong's head to kill Aobai.

Joke......

Although the guy was injured, he was as strong as a bear, and he didn't kill it, but instead put Inspector Sun in.

As soon as Ao Bai got up, he saw a group of Ming soldiers killed, and the heroes were invincible to both fists, let alone a group?

Ao Bai laughed angrily, "Mingguo's cowardice, do you have the ability to fight with labor and management?" What kind of hero is to bully more and less. ”

"Phew!"

The general Man Gui went up and laughed wildly, "Grandpa Man Gui just likes to bully more and less?" Refreshing! ”

The voice did not fall......

This Man Gui picked up the big knife and slashed at the war horse of Aobai, blood splashed three feet, the war horse roared in pain, it wanted to escape but couldn't, its horse legs had already been broken.

The blood of the war horse swept Man Gui's face all over his body, and he wiped the blood on his face excitedly, "Shuang Shuang Shuang, it's your turn now that the dog Tartar is here, take your life!" ”

Ao Bai saw that his beloved horse was killed, he was sad and indignant, he picked up the knife and rushed to Man Gui frantically, even if his body was scarred, he didn't care, only stared at Man Gui to kill alone.

Man Gui shouted as he ran, "Brothers, help labor and management stop this crazy tartar!" ”

Mao Wenlong laughed obscenely and said, "Hahaha, this dog tartar has taken a fancy to us Mangui, and he won't stop if he doesn't catch up!" ”