In the center of the Horqin tribe, the king of Horqin is urgently gathering the last 30,000 Horqin cavalry.

It's a pity that King Horqin only gathered more than 10,000 people, and Yan Yingyuan and other tens of thousands of Ming army iron cavalry had already cut through Wu Keshan's 20,000 cavalry, killed into the depths of Horqin, and consciously killed towards the place where King Horqin was.

The more than 10,000 Horqin cavalry around King Horqin were also bombarded by a burst of grenades from the rushing Yinglong soldiers.

When they were only a few dozen meters away from the more than 10,000 cavalry beside King Horqin, Yan Yingyuan and other soldiers of the Yinglong Army threw out the grenade in their hands, and urgently reined in the war horse, and after the grenade exploded, they rode their horses again and rushed violently.

The riding skills of the soldiers of the Ying Long Army may not be as good as that of the Horqin Mongols, but the soldiers of the Ying Long Army are all elites from ten miles, and they are well-trained and experienced in a hundred battles.

Moreover, the Horqin Mongols were beaten by the cavalry of the Ming army early in the morning, although they were more numerically than the Ming army, but because they lost the opportunity at the beginning, and they had to be distracted to protect the old and weak women and children of Horqin in the Horqin tribe, how could they be the opponents of the mixed cavalry of the Ming army.

Half an hour later, even the more than 10,000 Horqin cavalry gathered around King Horqin were also defeated.

Three batches of armies were defeated in succession, and Horqin was no longer able to reunite the army, so he could only watch the Ming army slaughter in the Horqin tribe.

"Ming Jun, hateful Ming dog, you must not die well!" King Korqin, under the protection of a part of the cavalry, kept retreating and scolded.

"Father!" Wu Keshan also took the remnants of the soldiers around him to join the king of Horqin.

Although the father and son converged with their respective soldiers and horses, they were all defeated remnants, and together they were less than 10,000 people, and the other soldiers were scattered everywhere, and there were Ming troops everywhere, and they could not gather at all, they could only rely on the cavalry of less than 10,000 people in their hands to fight against the Ming cavalry.

More than 100 meters away, Yan Yingyuan suddenly spotted the figures of King Horqin and Wu Keshan.

"Kill!" Wielding a steel sword, Yan Yingyuan led hundreds of cavalry of the Ying Dragon Army to kill the place where King Horqin and Wu Keshan were.

"Boom Boom"

A few grenades were thrown towards the dense Horqin Mongols, and hundreds of Ying Long troops took the opportunity to cover up and kill, plus other Ming cavalry continued to join behind, and soon Yan Yingyuan was only fifty or sixty meters away from the king of Horqin.

"The dog is fierce, father and king, go quickly!" Wu Keshan was about to retreat while protecting King Horqin.

King Korqin also wanted to avoid the sharp edge of the Ming army, so he also planned to flee, but then he had to pause.

"King Korqin!" Yan Yingyuan's shouting came.

King Horqin immediately turned around and looked at Yan Yingyuan, who was fifty or sixty meters away.

"What do you have to say!" Yan Yingyuan of the Horqin Dynasty responded loudly, he really wanted to see if the Ming army had the possibility of retreating on its own, even if the Ming army put forward some excessive conditions, as long as they could let Horqin go, King Horqin would consider agreeing.

Dozens of meters away, Yan Yingyuan smiled, and his smile was very cold.

"King Horqin, the commander of this army just wants to ask you, before you Mongols evacuated Beijing City, they also plundered the Ming people inside and outside Beijing, and many unarmed Ming people died tragically under your scimitars, is it fun!"

The last three words are fun no! Yan Yingyuan was full of intense murderous intent and gritted his teeth and spit it out, showing his mentality at the moment.

What the Mongols did before leaving Beijing, Yan Yingyuan learned from several other commanders of the Yinglong army, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and when he knew that he was going to lead the mixed Ming Iron Cavalry to attack Horqin, he secretly swore that he must make Horqin pay the price of blood!

King Korqin and Wu Keshan's hands shook violently, and their faces turned dark.

Not only the father and son of King Horqin, but also many Horqin Mongolian generals who had returned from Beijing City also had dark faces, funny, how could it be fun, when they slashed and killed the Ming people, of course they felt cool, but now watching the Ming cavalry slash and kill a large number of Horqin people in Horqin, their hearts are dripping blood.

There is no doubt that this is the revenge of the Ming army on purpose to take revenge on Horqin, for their help to the Manchus, and for killing the people of the Ming Dynasty.

King Korqin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he regretted it in his heart. The Northern Expedition of the Ming Army has shown its strength, and even the Qing Dynasty's nearly two million troops have been defeated, and it is precisely because of this that they Mongolian people had to withdraw to the Mongolian steppe, thinking that relying on the vast Mongolian steppe, the Ming army will not necessarily chase in, even if they chase in, the Ming army lacking war horses will definitely have no way to take them, it is precisely because of this that he ordered to loot the Han people inside and outside Beijing before leaving, and killed many innocent Han people.

This is an old hatred and a new hatred, no wonder the Ming army did not stay after arriving in Beijing, but directly killed into the Mongolian steppe. What made him even more unimaginable was that the Ming army actually got tens of thousands of war horses and formed tens of thousands of iron cavalry to attack Horqin in just a few days.

Regret, after seeing the strength of the Ming army, he still has to provoke the Ming army.

"Humph! Deserve! Looking at the constantly changing faces of King Horqin and many Mongolian generals, Yan Yingyuan sneered, he just wanted to make King Horqin regret, let the Horqin Mongols regret, not only the Horqin Mongols, but all the participating Mongols Daming would not let go.

Yan Yingyuan was not ready to talk nonsense, and was about to continue to wave his army to kill, when he suddenly stared at King Horqin's expression of distraction and remorse, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, something came to mind!

Yan Yingyuan threw the steel knife in his hand into the sky suddenly, and after briefly attracting the attention of the Mongols, he took out a yellow exquisite bullet from the bullet pack on his waist at an extremely fast speed, and the firing pistol with his back appeared in his hand, opened the breech, and stuffed the bullet.

"Click!" After the bullet was loaded, the whole process took less than two breaths, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at King Horqin, who was sixty meters away, and he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Such a speed almost broke the bullet speed of all the soldiers of the Ying Long Army in history, and Yan Yingyuan did it.

"Smack!" A gunshot rang out, and the bullet came out of the chamber.

"Ding!" At the same time that the steel knife that was thrown into the sky just now landed, there was also an extra blood hole in King Korqin's chest.

The bullet passed through King Korqin's chest, bringing out a wisp of blood.

King Korqin's eyes widened, his eyes were full of life, and he fell from his horse and died!

"Father!"

"Lord Wang!"

Wu Keshan and the Horqin Mongols next to him shouted in horror, but unfortunately the king of Horqin could no longer hear it, and with a bang, the corpse of the king of Horqin fell to the ground fiercely, and he was dead.

This is not over, while the Horqin Mongols were attracted by the death of King Horqin, Yan Yingyuan quickly loaded the bullet again.

Click! With a sound, just a little more breathing, Yan Yingyuan finished loading again, aiming at Wu Keshan with the muzzle, and pulling the trigger without hesitation!

"Smack!" A blood hole also appeared above Wu Keshan's temple.

"Bang!" Wu Keshan, like King Horqin, fell from his horse with his corpse and died without blinking his eyes, and before he died, he knew that the Horqin tribe was finished!

"Prince!"

"Prince!"