The Han army camp forty miles away from the headquarters.

Knock knock knock ~ The war drums roared in the night, startling everyone.

"Quick, let all the cavalry gather and immediately return to the headquarters." Lin Hu hurriedly ordered.

"Mr. Lin, how is the headquarters?" The three army commanders who came in a hurry asked one after another.

"The first army of the Han Dynasty came to report, 30,000 Tartars are coming from time to time, and the lord asked us to return to help immediately."

Wu Li was shocked: "It's the Tartars~ You stay, I'll go with the cavalry first." After saying that, he immediately ran out.

Zhang Shou smiled bitterly: "That's it, Commander Chen, you and Sect Commander Lin will lead the army, and Commander Wu and I will rush back first." ”

"Okay, go see Wu boy, don't let him be too impulsive." Lin Hu immediately agreed.

Chen Chang also nodded: "Don't worry too much, I believe that the lord will be able to block the tartars." ”

"Okay." Zhang Shou nodded and left immediately.

Under the dim dust, 27,000 cavalrymen began to dismount, some eating dry food first, and some feeding the horses some horse feed first.

The Tartars were preparing to take a breath and set up camp again, these days were almost non-stop, and there was no city to see blood, and they were also a little tired.

Looking at the Tartar Comfort, Chen Xiong sneered: "You want to rest, have you asked Lao Tzu?" ”

"Heavy Cavalry Strike."

"It's the lord." More than 100 heavy rides, impacting again.

"The light troops are keeping up with all their strength to support the heavy cavalry."

"It's the lord." More than 2,000 scarecrows jumped up and ran with the heavy horses.

Boom~ The heavy rider rolled, and the comfortable Tartar a kilometer away also panicked.

"Damn it, assemble."

"Get on board and assemble."

Woo woo woo ~ ~ The desolate horn rises to the sky, this is the horn that makes the land of the Han people tired.

"Charge, the whole army attack."

"It's the lord."

Boom ~ thousands of wooden soldiers, also began to charge.

The main father's soldiers were dispatched, and the militia immediately stood up and lined up. The Black Ball General also rushed over immediately: "My lord, please give an order." ”

Chen Xiong shook his head: "You are waiting, if the situation is critical, wait for the second army and the third army to almost die, you will go again." ”

"Lord~" The big black man couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground.

"Lord, let's go up! We can't let all the soldiers run out! ”

"My lord, let's fight." The heralds around him also immediately knelt on the ground and begged for battle.

There are only 6,000 people in the nearly 30,000 pro-army of the Tartars, and how can their dignified men show their hands and watch.

The heavy cavalry was about to collide with the Tartars, and Chen Xiong also began to order: "Okay, gather the militia, march in a defensive formation, and don't move lightly without my military flag order." ”

"It's the lord!" Blackball sighed and left.

Chen Xiong's heart was also heavy, but he had to do it. Let the grass and wood soldiers go to the blood, consume the strength and will of the Tartars, and finally it is the time for the militia to attack. He didn't have many cavalry, so he could only fight hard with the Tartars.

"Okay, hurry up." After speaking, the general also put on the wooden horse and slowly walked to the battlefield.

The Tartars were quickly assembled, and although they were a little tired, they had no choice now.

Seeking his own death~ Haoge sneered: "The Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of Mongolia each sent 5,000 people, and they turned over to attack the Han army, and those who did not advance were cut in two, and those who retreated were cut in four." ”

To behead two means to kill two relatives, including, of course, the cavalry itself, which of course is useless to the Mongols.

"Tsk."

The traitor commander Geng Zhongming Huaishun Wang, under the command of the Han army Zhenghuang Banner, although Ming is the king, he is actually a commander of ten thousand people.

"Charge~" King Huaishun ordered angrily.

Boom ~ 2,000 Han cavalry took the lead in the charge, which was still a frontal charge.

After the Han Eight Banners rushed for a while, the Mongol general also began to order: "The warriors bypass and kill with both wings." ”

"Haha, Erlang Chong."

"Woohoo ~ The grassland warriors are invincible."

"Woohoo~" Mongolian herdsmen charged in pain and joy.

The Han Eight Banners charged straight, and the Mongols on both wings were not in a hurry and killed on both wings.

Looking at the vague cavalry camp, Chen Xiong smiled secretly: "Divide the troops, haha, it's just right, let's rush the horses." ”

"You stay, and wait for orders from the Black Ball Commander."

"It's the lord!" The herald could only watch impatiently as the lord rode away.

Front.

Kill~

There are always people who run the fastest, and I don't know if the horses are too fast, or the knights are too powerful and want to make great achievements.

"Kill~" The second Tartar threw the medium and long wooden spear and picked up the steel knife.

The bell ~ wooden spear was bounced away, and the cavalry raised the steel knife in shock.

"Ah~ Die." The two tartars will be slashed angrily.

Boom~ The war horse flew upside down, and the knight on the horse was also divided into two halves, dyeing the horse's hair red.

The Trojan horse knocked two or three horses away, and he was also a little dizzy, and his speed slowed down. At this time, more than two hundred cavalry had fallen, but more cavalry had been killed.

"Dismount."

"Kill~" The stone man dismounted, and the straw soldiers also rushed over.

Touching ~ the soil sank, and the evolved more and more flexible scarecrows jumped high.

The Han soldiers came from their heads, and the two Tartar soldiers were startled, but the knives in their hands were not shocked, and they were reflexively killed.

Sneer~~ Almost at the same time, the scarecrow and the cavalry warriors stuck their swords together and rolled off their horses together.

The two Tartars who fell to the ground, desperately recalling the past.

Ah~ The scarecrow let out a final roar. Trampled through the stomach by the war horse, the scarecrow who fell to the ground slashed with all his strength and was weak and quiet.

~Phew~~ A knife was stuck in the stomach, and the strong war horse had to roll on the ground. Rumble~

Hundreds of grass soldiers flew up, causing nearly a thousand cavalry to fall to the ground. Then the remaining few hundred cavalry who were forced to stop were quickly killed.

"Ah~ impossible, no." Geng Zhongming couldn't accept it, it had only been a long time, and the two thousand cavalry had disappeared. Even if it's raw tartars, it's not so fast!

"King Huaishun, don't disobey the prince's orders." The Jurchen deputy commander immediately woke up the commander in a daze.

Geng Zhongming panicked and immediately shouted: "Rush, give me all the rush." ”

"If you dare to disobey, the whole family will die, kill me."

The whole family~ The traitor's heart hurts, and he has no choice.

"Kill~"

Boom ~ 3,000 cavalry continued to charge.

Kill~~

The enthusiastic shouts made the Mongols who were grinding their wings happy.

"Haha, the opportunity is here, let's kill."

"Warriors kill~"

The Mongol cavalry thought that the time had come to make meritorious contributions, and they did not rush to attack quickly.

Chen Xiong, who came to the back of the military formation, saw the Mongols take out their bows and arrows, and he immediately commanded in his mind: "The Han troops on both wings drew their short spears and counterattacked. ”

It was the lord ~ three thousand grass and wood soldiers on both wings who began to charge, and the Han army in the front also began to draw the short spears on their backs.

Under the hazy night, seeing the Han army's counter-charge, the Mongols were even more excited.

"Haha~ It's good to come."

"Haha, eat me with two arrows in a row~" Xiu Xiu~ The arrow rain flew into the sky continuously.

After the piercing sound of arrows came, the grass and wood soldiers also fiercely threw wooden spears.

"Haha kill." The excited Mongolian knight retracted his bow and drew his beloved scimitar.

Xiuxiu~~

The speed of the grass and wood soldiers is too fast, and most of the arrows are stuck in the back of the grass and wood soldiers' buttocks, even if some arrows are stuck in the heads of the grass and wood soldiers, they will be fine for a while. The grass and wood soldiers with helmets have also improved their power a lot.

Woo ~ The wooden spear flew in.

Snort ~ blood with a wooden spear came out of his back. The laughing Mongolian warriors still don't know why wooden sticks suddenly grow out of their chests.

Sneer~~ Blood flowers, hundreds of people and horses, rolled one after another, shaking a lot of mud, sand and dust.

"Ah~" The falling warrior broke the short spear alive, and this courage and pain made people's toes chill.

Hulu ~ Hulu ~~ The panicked war horses ran chaotically, and the horses on the ground also kicked and rolled vigorously.

Woohoo~ The Mongolian horse also slowed down smartly.

"Damn it, it's a short spear."

The cavalry with superb riding skills immediately jumped, and the war horse flexibly jumped over the rolling war horse.

Xiuxiu~~

The unimaginable short spear actually came in two waves, too fierce and too fast.

More than a thousand short spears flew powerful and accurate, and hundreds of knights fell from their horses in tears. Hundreds of the lucky horses jumped up and rolled to the ground. The Mongolian iron cavalry was completely chaotic, and there were still about 1,000 of the 2,500 warriors now. There were corpses in front of them, and their horses could only turn around.

With superb technology, the Mongolian iron cavalry has turned around. Riding and archery, the unconvinced warriors picked up their bows and arrows again, ready to go back and forth to fish and kill.

"Ah~" How could it be! As soon as the warrior turned around, he saw that the Han soldiers had come behind him, and the arrows in his hands immediately flew out.

Snort~ A knife went down, a large piece of blood drenched the light soldier's face, and he seemed to have forgotten the arrow in his stomach, and then jumped up after landing on the ground.

How can it be so fast~

"Ah, run~" The warrior shouted with a numb back, and rolled off the horse.

Frame~

Hurry up~rack~~

Calling for the law ~~ The painful war horse galloped up, and it was forced to break away from the knife behind him.

"Okay, come back~"

The traitor cavalry was not much better, and after being killed by two thousand short spears, the whole army was soon wiped out.

"Okay, I actually divided the troops to deliver food, you deserve to be a Tartar who is not afraid of death." Chen Xiong smiled, nearly 10,000 cavalry had finished, and this game was stable. If it weren't for the night, if the 30,000 cavalry group charged, his Han army would really be destroyed, but fortunately there were not so many people who were really not afraid of death.