Chapter 63 Motionless is the eighth king

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After the last "flying thief and thunder" finished the medicine stored inside, the brilliant fireworks on the nameless river no longer bloomed.

The wilderness was plunged into darkness again.

After the Jin soldiers in their sight suddenly disappeared, and the sights became dark again, many Ming officers and soldiers also felt the same helplessness and fear as the Jin soldiers.

The moment darkness fell, Bayin raised his sword and slashed at a golden soldier holding a weapon like a long axe.

After that, he froze there.

The Jin soldiers on the opposite side were also stunned.

The two people who were going to fight to the death just now stopped in unison, because neither side could see each other's existence.

After a few breaths between heaven and earth, the two of them instinctively swung their weapons and slashed at the opposite side.

As a result, they all fell short, and then they both stood there like fools.

All around, all of them are people, and they don't know whether they are friends or foes.

"Who?"

"What people!"

Occasionally, a few interrogations mixed with Jurchen and Chinese dialects came out, but soon there was no sound.

A few soldiers who didn't know whether it was the Ming army or the Jin army waved their weapons around like crazy after suddenly losing sight.

There was even a guy who kept spinning around with a spear, as if no one would be able to approach him.

Eventually, he dizzed himself.

The Jin army was in chaos, and the Ming army was also in chaos, even if they had the upper hand, the darkness still made them confused.

"Jump, jump!"

The exclamations of the Ming soldiers were heard on the nameless river not far away, but it was the carriage they were riding in that ran into the river because it lost its direction.

Many Ming officers and soldiers who were chasing the Jin soldiers were also taken to the river by the Jin troops who were out of order.

There was a Jin soldier who was really unlucky, and the two Ming soldiers who followed him seemed to have night pearls in their eyes, and he was so frightened that he could only "plop" and jump into the river, stretching out his arms and rowing desperately.

He tried to swim to the other side, but he didn't seem to move, and then he remembered that he didn't know how to swim.

After the sound of "gurgling", the surface of the river, which was still splashing just now, returned to calm.

On the battlefield, there are always smart people.

After a Jin soldier named TOEFL found that the Ming army couldn't see anything like them, he didn't run around like a blind man, but immediately lay down.

Motionless, like a dead corpse. Even if someone stepped on him from time to time, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Safety first!

TOEFL thinks he's very smart, only a fool is stupid to stand there at this time, who knows if the guy next to him will give him a knife!

If the Ming people cut it, they will admit bad luck; But if you cut it yourself, it will really be unjustly killed.

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"Smoke bombs, smoke bombs!"

Xiao Bozhi shouted loudly to ask his soldiers to send smoke bombs into the sky, although the light created by the smoke bombs is not as bright as flying into the sky to hit the thieves and thunder, but how can the soldiers see the situation around them clearly in an instant.

If this chaos continues, the sacrifice of Wei Xuewen and his subordinate cavalry will become worthless.

With a "whoosh", a smoke bomb rose into the air.

Under the green light, it seemed that both sides of the frozen frame of Mingjin were killed before they could take a closer look at each other.

After that, the battlefield fell into darkness again, and the two sides who were still shouting and killing just now fell silent again.

Xiao Bozhi was very anxious, he stood on the carriage just now and saw clearly by the light of the smoke bombs that there were a lot of yellow braids in the ranks of the Ming army!

These yellow braids mixed in the Ming army not only made the Ming army unable to distinguish between friend and foe, but also caused the Ming army to fall into chaos, thus losing the opportunity to seize the bridge and cross the river.

But unless there is a bright light that can last for a while, then sending smoke bombs will only make your officers and soldiers more confused.

If your heartstrings are tense all the time, a scene similar to the camp roar is very likely to happen!

Xiao Bozhi was anxious, but at this time, he couldn't think of any way to get the Ming army out of the current predicament.

At this moment, a shrill whistle sounded.

"Brothers, don't care about the people around you, rush forward with the whistle, rush forward with the whistle!" Lai San shouted loudly while blowing the whistle.

The Ming army trapped in the darkness reacted, and they ignored the pigtailed soldiers who might be standing next to them, and rushed forward with their weapons and the sound of the whistle.

"Kill!"

The shouts of the Ming army sounded again in the wilderness.

The Jin army in front has been scattered by the cavalry of the Ming army, and the rout of the Jin army does not even know where they are, and how can they organize to block the swarming Ming infantry.

Some Ming army officers also recovered from their initial confusion, shouting the numbers of their units one after another, and gathering their subordinates scattered everywhere as much as possible in order to concentrate their forces on a breakthrough.

The situation quickly recovered, and the method that Lai San came up with saved the Ming army in time from the predicament.

In fact, it was not only the Ming army itself that followed the Ming army to rush together, but also many golden soldiers.

These Jin soldiers were definitely not willing to attack their own team with the Ming army, they reluctantly played the role of being "coerced".

Everyone is running, why don't you run?

Although the Ming army couldn't see them clearly because of the night, the blurred figure could always be found.

If you don't run, you're the enemy!

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The "Didi" whistle was like a torch in the night, guiding the direction for the Ming army.

Lai San's ears were always upright, and the whole army followed him, if he lost his way and led the wrong way, it would be a disastrous consequence for the Ming army.

Fortunately, Lai San did not lead in the wrong direction, and what guided him forward was the shouting of killing on the side of the stone bridge.

Wei Xuewen didn't know how many subordinates he still had around him, he only knew that there were definitely more Jin soldiers around him than him.

His mount was stabbed to death by a spear while ramming into the Golden Soldiers' defenses, and he rolled off his horse and thought he was certain to die, but the Golden Soldiers did not see him.

Wei Xuewen, who was lucky enough to pick up a life, slashed and killed in the ranks of the Jin army without saying a word, and the subordinates who rushed in also hit their horses left and right, and the team of the Jin soldiers was in chaos.

It didn't take long for the Ming army under the guidance of the whistle to rush to the stone bridge, and in addition to the initial collision and slashing at the beginning, the two sides soon fell into the dilemma of not knowing the enemy or the enemy.

Wei Xuewen was also very anxious, he and his subordinates tried their best to create chaos in the Jin army, but the Jin army soon learned to be smart, and they used the Jurchen dialect to identify each other, so that the Ming army of "fishing in troubled waters" could not achieve great results. And in order not to be discovered by the other party, they also had to endure it.

The turnaround began when the first torch was lit.

The Ming army, who was worried that they couldn't recognize the golden soldiers, was really grateful for the sudden light of the fire, and after gratitude, they quickly took advantage of the opportunity exposed by the other party.

When Suo Hun and Fu Aman realized that it was their foolish decision that had left the heroic Jurchen Erlang suffering from the madness of the Ming army, it was too late.