When the Jingbian Fort army on the roof of the chariot saw it, the Jin soldiers rushed over like a tide, but they were not afraid, and they would lose 10,000 enemies first.

The Jingbian Fort army ordered 10,000 enemies and threw them at the Houjin soldiers who were charging after the Jin soldiers.

After that, the Jin soldiers also learned to be obedient, and the attack was very scattered, which greatly reduced the effect of the 10,000 enemies.

And after all, the 10,000 enemies are still limited, and soon the 10,000 enemies will be thrown away, and the archers will be busy dealing with the Houjin light cavalry who are still firing rockets everywhere, and the artillery will have to take care of the cannons, so they will have no time to separate, and the matter of defending the chariot can only be handed over to the firecrackers.

"Order, firecrackers attack, hand-to-hand combat, protect the chariot." Liu Renyu ordered in a low voice.

Wang Zuo got the order, and led his soldiers to attack and went forward.

"No disease, you immediately lead the troops to attack Mang Gurtai, remember, it is to scare him, if he retreats, do not chase. If he does not retreat, he will be killed. If there are reinforcements to rescue, you can't be the enemy, and retreat quickly. ”

This reckless Gurtai was also too careless, and released all the troops in his hands, and there were only a dozen personal guards left in his hands, not yet a guard, how could Liu Renyu let go of such an opportunity.

Since the start of the war, Sun Wuxian has been idle and has nothing to do, and he has long been idle and crooked, and now when he heard the order to go to war, and he directly took the major task of taking the head of the general in the army, he suddenly smiled.

He immediately rode his horse and led his men through the gap between the chariots, formed a group, clamped the three-eyed gun under his armpit, formed an arrow, and rushed towards Manggultai.

"Kill, take the head of Mang Gurtai." Sun Wuxian shouted.

"Kill, go to the head of Manggultai." The rest of the Jingbianbao cavalry also shouted.

Those light cavalry who were still running around the chariot faction of the Jingbian Fort Army and firing rockets heard this, all of them were in a desperate situation, if Sanbeile had a mistake, they who were slaves could have a good end!

The Houjin light cavalry, who were frightened, hurriedly dropped the task at hand and rushed back to their own Belle Ye.

After a short time, more than 500 cavalry gathered around Mang Gurtai.

"Lord Belle, there is danger here, and you need to retreat quickly." Seeing that Sun Wu's cavalry rushed over with teeth and claws, Aibali felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he spoke.

"Hmph, attacking the enemy will be saved, just trying to disturb the hearts of our army. Could it be that the Dajin cavalry in front of Benbel is not all arranged, and, you see, the dead soldiers of our army, Bayala, and Rui soldiers have already pressed the enemy formation very thinly, and they are about to hit their main general, and wait, maybe our Dajin warriors can kill the southern Korean general. Mang Gurtai said unconcernedly.

"Lord Belle is polite." Aibali replied.

Besides, after the cavalry that was relatively close to Mang Gurtai gathered, they did not stop, and went straight to the Jingbian Fort army that was rushing towards them.

Both sides pressed their horses and prepared to engage fire.

Unlike the Houjin light cavalry, which only had a saber in their hands, the cavalry of the Jingbianbao army also had a three-eyed gun in their hands, and when they saw the enemy soldiers rushing towards them, they used the fire fold in their hands to ignite the fuse.

The lead 'snorted' and burned, and after a short time the fuse burned out, and the orange-red flame in the muzzle of the three-eyed gun flashed, and the inner projectile was shot out.

Houjin light cavalry generally only has leather armor, and now they rush forward at high speed, and the strength of the projectile plus the relative speed makes its overall strength so great.

It was the golden cavalry in the future, but those who were shot, all of them fell from their horses, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

After the cavalry of the Jingbian Fort Army finished firing the three-eyed gun, they held the end of the three-eyed gun with both hands and used it as a blunt weapon.

The cavalry of the Houjin and Jingbianbao armies were extremely fast, and in a few breaths, the two armies exchanged blows together.

Knives and sticks.

The one who was hit by the knife fell under the horse.

After the two armies exchanged fires, according to the custom, they should turn back and fight again.

But Sun Wuxian was not interested in this, and he only had Mang Gurtai in his eyes.

If you succeed in taking the rank of general among the ten thousand armies, what a prestige and what a meritorious deed.

"Leave them alone, go straight to the enemy general Mang Gurtai." Sun Wuxian roared, his eyes burned with raging fire, staring at Mang Gurtai and killing him directly.

Mang Gurtai did not panic, because nearly 500 light horsemen gathered around him.

"Protect Lord Belle." After the previous battle with the Jingbian Fort army, the Jin cavalry immediately turned their horses and rushed towards the direction where Mang Gurtai was.

"Leave 100 cavalry to protect Lord Belle, and the rest of the people will go to engage the Ming army." Aibali gave an order.

Nearly 400 Houjin cavalry urged their horses to speed up and rushed straight towards the cavalry of the Jingbianbao Army.

"Swing in a cone formation and stop their momentum." A Houjin general shouted the order.

After the Jin soldiers received the order, they arranged it into a half-moon shape, thick in the middle and thin on both sides, which was the same as the formation placed by the Jingbian Fort army.

"Hurry up, lean together, and block them." The more than 400 Houjin cavalry who caught up bypassed the Jingbianbao army and cut into the Jingbianbao army and Mang Gurtai.

Sun Wuxian led his subordinates to fight with the nearly 400 Houjin cavalry who rushed first, and the knives and sticks were exchanged again, and those who were hit by the knives fell under the horses one after another.

Because the middle of Houjin's conical array was too thick, when Sun Wuxian led his subordinates to attack, he broke through several layers in a row, and he had already lost his horse speed.

When he and his subordinates easily broke through the blockade of the Houjin cavalry, they came out to take a look, and found that there was an evil tiger blocking the way in front of them, and it was pure fantasy to want to kill Mang Gurtai.

"The wind is tight, and it's blowing." Sun Wuxi is also a free and easy person, seeing that he may fall into the risk of being outnumbered, he just left.

That is, in the blink of an eye, Sun Wuxian took his subordinates in the direction of Dalinghe City, and walked away from Mang Gurtai.

Sun Wuxian took his cavalry away, and the Houjin light cavalry divided his troops into two routes, one with more than 600 people to pursue Sun Wuxi's headquarters, and the other 200 people guarded by Mang Gurtai's side.

Seeing that his cavalry remained by his side, but did not go to the battle, Mang Gurtai said angrily: "Benbel does not need your protection, you quickly join the battlefield." ”

"Lord Belle is lost, the guards are all killed, and all his bannermen are his banner slaves, please allow me and other 200 people to protect you." The cavalry who remained said nothing would leave.

"Hmph, some people wish Ben Belle was dead." Mang Gurtai snorted angrily, looking back at the hill to the south, and couldn't help but feel angry.

At this time, he did not order to retreat, but because his elite soldiers had compressed the Jingbianbao army formation to the extreme, as long as he increased his strength, he might be able to penetrate the enemy formation and kill the enemy general.

Both sides seem to have reached their limits, gritting their teeth and making the final game.

On the Jingbian Fort side, the battle is heating up.

Nearly 1,000 firecrackers armed with swords joined the warband to fight against the newly joined Houjin Rui soldiers.

When the two armies were fighting, the heavy armor protection of the Jingbian Fort Army, coupled with the super bloodletting function of the three-edged blood thorn, made the Houjin Rui soldiers very tight, and Bayala's dead soldiers could not get timely support.

And after the Houjin light cavalry, who had been firing rockets before, was attracted away by Sun Wuxi, hundreds of firecrackers who didn't need to put out the fire immediately climbed onto the top of the chariot and, together with the archers, condescendingly, fired arrows and guns at the Houjin soldiers under their noses.

The three-dimensional crossfire strike is here again.

Later, Jinba Yala and the dead soldiers dealt with the sword and shield soldiers and pikemen of the Jingbian Fort Army, and they were still slightly superior, but now they were constantly harassed by the archers and firecrackers of the Jingbian Fort Army.

One arrow for one hour, one shot for another.

Those who are shot by arrows are all in unbearable pain and show flaws.

On the battle array, how can you sell a flaw.

The sword and shield soldiers of the Jingbian Fort Army will naturally seize the opportunity to wipe their necks with knives and pierce their guns.

The advantages of the Houjin soldiers are being eroded, even if there is Bayala, it is also weak.

"You're so fucking capable, you can fight me until now." The Houjin giant who had fought with the brute bull before, his arms were limp and drooping, and he didn't even have the strength to pinch an ant to death.

Both of Manniu's arms were cold, and he even wondered if he had no arms anymore, and the two objects that grew next to his shoulders were still one with him.

"Yo, Manniu, there is a master here in Jiannu, who can beat you like this, not bad, not bad, he took his life."

The stupid big man had just smashed a Ba Yala's breastplate into a hollow with the thick iron bone of the teacup in his hand, forming a huge pit, he killed the enemy, and he was not comfortable, the armor on his body had several holes, and the blood was still flowing, but this was the wound left by the armor-breaking cone.