Thundered~

The roar of the mud dragon made of dust became more and more terrifying, closer and closer.

Woo~~ The three thousand vanguard cavalry slowly stopped, most of these Tartars were the strongest and most barbaric Jurchens.

"Commander, do you want to kill him." Sheng Nuzhen carried a mace and looked at the Han army hundreds of meters away with contempt, and the big stick of nearly two meters and nearly a hundred catties in his hand was unstoppable.

Commander Jiahe shook his head unhappily: "Elu, this Han army is not a Ming army, wait for the prince to come." It's a pity that they couldn't be washed away! ”

If it were the other Ming troops, he would have already rushed forward. But in the face of the Han army in array, he was afraid that it would be them who rushed up and died. Once the cavalry was forced to stop, they were slaughtered by the Han army.

Listening to the movement behind, Chen Xiong knew that the militia behind him was about to arrive soon.

And it will take about ten minutes for the army of Tartars to come at an even speed. Time is still in a hurry.

"Kill with me~"

Chen Xiong took the lead and rushed out.

Boom ~ 120 heavy riders immediately followed, clinging to Chen Xiong.

"Kill~" The six thousand Han troops also charged with chrysalis.

More than 100 cavalry dared to kill, and the Tartars were also angry.

"Warriors, kill with me."

Boom~ Feeling despised by the Tartars, rushed to be the first.

"Scatter them, and you must not stop." The Tartar commander shouted, the combat effectiveness of the Tartars that stopped was still terrifying, but the Han army, which was not afraid of the pain of life and death, could fight to die one or two more warriors before death.

The speed of the two armies reached more than one kilometer per hour, 500 meters, 400 meters, and 200 meters~

Eighteen palms of the dragon descending~

Spray~ The inexplicable speed of light brightens the dim sunset.

The dazzling light made the Tartars couldn't help but close their eyes, so hot ~ hot ~ After a warm outburst, the Tartars seemed to hear the sound of explosion.

Boom ~ Dozens of horsemen and horses retreated irregularly, and the clear horse's eyes instantly turned white.

Call~~ The men and horses rolled down, and the struggling war horses quickly quieted down.

The fastest rushing more than 100 cavalry warriors were almost wiped out.

The hundreds of Tartars tens of meters away were in a state of confusion, and they couldn't help but shout, as if this would make them stronger.

"Ah, kill~"

Kill~

The face of the Tartar who was getting closer and closer was extremely ugly, and Chen Xiong sneered and pulled out a large long slash from the horse's back.

"Big brother, this time you will be refreshed enough to drink blood!"

Kill ~ Collision begins.

Rumble~

Three horses collided with the general, and the big mace of the biological girl was also swinging.

Cang~ A sound of air trembling came out, and a large long slash swept up from the bottom to the top.

The horse's head suddenly cracked in the middle, and the rounded slash ran out of the horse's top and bit down on the big tooth.

Bell ~ sparks splashed, and the tooth stick immediately flew high.

"Ha~ die." The left and right two big horse chops had already been split from both sides, and they were less than fifty miles away from the helmets.

Chen Xiong's heart trembled, and his whole head lowered inexplicably. The Iron Rider's pupils changed, and he worked hard to change the knife track.

Bell bell ~ sparks with iron pieces again.

Chen Xiong's head was dodged, but the iron pieces on his shoulders were also swept away, and a large piece of thick clothing was missing.

Boom~ The war horse with a cracked head rolled to the ground with its brains, forcing Chen Xiong's Trojan horse to stop.

The Jurchen warriors who crossed the Han army lord were just about to return to their horses to chop, but their stomachs hurt and they were already split into two.

Boom~~ Horse-to-horse, meat-to-meat; The horse rolls off and the Trojan horse is forced to stop at most, and then rushes away again. It was difficult for the knight who rolled down to stand up, and the stone man who was trampled on the chest by the war horse immediately pinched the hind hooves of the war horse and twisted it......

Five or six breaths and more than a hundred heavy cavalry forced hundreds of cavalry to stop, and the cavalry that fell to the ground was at least two hundred.

The follow-up more than 2,000 cavalry were also very close, but the front suddenly stopped, and their speed had to slow down.

"Quick, disperse, disperse."

It's a pity that the Tartar commander's order was a little slower, and the grass and wood soldiers in all directions were already jumping up.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

The cavalry that slowed down could no longer hit the grass and wood soldiers, and could only change the knife with the flesh.

"Dismount, dismount."

Immediately all the Tartars dismounted, and thousands of people fought to the shouts of the horses.

Feeling that his shoulders were cold, Chen Xiong lowered his head and couldn't speak, and by the way, he stepped forward and kicked the writhing head away.

A few people from the ancient war are back! I think my Chen Xiong's strength, speed, and defense are no worse than Gu Zhi's fierce generals, but only three small soldiers almost injured him!

"Forget it, charging into battle, it's really not suitable for a commander like me!" Chen Xiong analyzed himself, and the battlefield was really ferocious.

The ancient battle will not crawl out of the pile of dead people, after the addition of knives and guns, their bodies will slowly produce muscular autonomic reactions. Every step they take, every knife and every dodge is the result of experience. If Chen Xiong wants to truly become a killing machine, he still needs to go through many battles. But he has already begun to retreat, after all, he prefers to crush his enemies with strength.

By the time the master was thinking, the battle was over, and all three thousand Tartars were wiped out and could no longer die. Nearly a thousand of the three thousand war horses ran away, more than a thousand died, and a thousand more could not run away at all in the encirclement of the Han army.

"My lord." Shi Tie couldn't help but wake up the military master, because Commander Shi Yin's hands were also crooked, and he couldn't stand up even after being seriously injured.

Chen Xiong was startled and immediately jumped off the horse to treat the wounded soldiers, and half of the stone men and wooden horses were injured, and half of them fell to the ground with serious injuries. After the treatment, the grass and wood soldiers still died three hundred, and if he didn't treat the grass and wood soldiers, he would have died nearly a thousand.

"It's really a thousand kills and eight hundred self-losses!" If it weren't for the energy to heal, at least thousands of grass and wood soldiers would have lost their combat effectiveness. That is, if you kill 3,000 wild Tartars, you will have to suffer about 2,000 casualties.

There was no need for Chen Xiong to command, Shi Yin, who had stood up from the beginning, immediately arranged. First, take the war horse to the back and watch it, and then connect the corpse of the war horse into a line of defense.

Boom Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom is coming, here they are.

Most of the sky darkened, and the trembling earth slowly stabilized, but the dust that covered the sky and the earth became more and more massive.

"The pioneer camp is over, and the Han army has already prepared."

"Go back and report to the prince."

The Tartar soldiers and horses were trying to breathe, and staying under the Iron Rider canopy for a long time made them very deprived of oxygen.

Hauge's face changed and his feet flew, and the messenger in front of him immediately rolled around a few times.

"Get down."

After calming down, Haoge looked at Ah Min and asked, "Uncle Wang, the Han army has been prepared, how do you think we should deal with it?"

The three thousand of the most elite raw iron cavalry were killed, and the owner of the Ah Min Banner was also in great pain.

"It's getting dark, tomorrow! Even if you boil it slowly, you have to drag the Han army to death! ”

Three thousand elites were killed, so Ah Min had to be cautious. "Okay, let Chen Xiong live one more night."

The Tartar army began to retreat and set up camp, and the militia rushed over.

"Is the lord alright?" Blackball asked worriedly, the shattered armor was terrifying.

Chen Xiong shook his head and said, "It's okay! I can't entangle with them, I have to kill them tonight. The black ball gives the militia a break to rehydrate, and soon after that comes the battle to the death. ”

"It's the lord, we must not let them follow, otherwise we won't be able to leave at all." The black ball also knew that if tens of thousands of iron horses were allowed to roam around, their Han army headquarters might collapse in a few days.

Headquarters of the Han Army~

Three heralds flew in.

"The lord has annihilated three thousand iron cavalry forwards."

"The Lord has ordered the first level of alert to be lifted."

Wu Jiu was overjoyed to ride a bull to meet the commanding soldiers.

The herald did not dismount and said directly: "Commander, the lord will fight a decisive battle in the Tartar army, and the headquarters does not need to worry too much, but it is also necessary to pay attention to the sneak attack of the Tartar cavalry." ”

"Okay, I will take the Sacred Cow Army to guard outside, and I will never let the Tartars approach."

"Farewell." The herald rode away without even a polite word.

Annihilated 3,000 Tartars, and all the Han people were also relieved.

"Rest where you are, and don't go away."

"Rest in place and wait for orders."

The tense militia Han people also put down their weapons and sat on the turf.

"Sister Na is so good." Little Aimin, who had dry eyes, was also relieved.

The little princess nodded with a smile: "Min'er, come and sit down and have a cup of tea." ”