The wooden fences of the Beiming camp are all cut down and tied with trees as thick as a calf. In front of the wooden fence, there are wooden bars to prevent the enemy from attacking. On the front of the camp, various traps are arranged in a fan shape. The auxiliary battalions on both sides were also set up with the same armament. In order to prevent fire, the wooden fence and the horse were doused with water for an afternoon. But this is only the surface of the big camp, and the real defense line is set up in the big camp. The place less than three hundred zhang away from the camp gate is the place where the battle really begins.

The moon stood on the high platform, there were no torches around the platform, and the moon didn't have to worry about being discovered by the other party. The light of the fire on the opposite side soon reached the front of the camp, but all that could be heard was the neighing of the horses. Some of the horses even managed to rush through the ambush so that the guards could see that there was no one on the horses, and that the saddles were carrying lit straw. The war horses neighed and rushed over, and many of them crashed headlong into the wooden fence to reject the horses.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot them. ”

The general in charge of the first line of defense gave an order, and the arrows swished at the rushing horses.

Yutai Mingyue just watched calmly and did not give any orders. From the appearance of the opponent's firelight to the war horse galloping outside the camp, the time is very short. It seems that Wu Faxiu did not intend to leave time for the Beiming side to assemble, and Tai Mingyue estimated that the opponent's army would soon be pressed.

In the battle array opposite the Beiming camp, Wu Faxiu sat in the chariot and watched the Beiming camp from afar. Mrs. Xiao beside him was both nervous and a little excited, he didn't expect that Wu Fa Xiu only used some old, weak, sick and disabled war horses to break these mechanisms in front of the enemy's formation.

The fire in front of the Beiming camp illuminated the night, and most of the war horses screamed in the trap. There were also many war horses running around and rampage, and some even rushed to the Moro camp instead. But these war horses that rushed over were all shot mercilessly.

Wu Faxiu calmly observed for a moment, and immediately ordered, "Order the firearms battalion to add another fire to them." The catapult battle formation was prepared, and when they heard the order, they immediately attacked the enemy camp. ”

The herald quickly conveyed the order, and a detachment of men rushed out of the Moro battle array. Outside the Beiming camp, this army of soldiers and horses lined up to untie the heavy bow on their backs.

Whoosh, one after another flaming arrows shot towards the Beiming camp. Most of the arrows passed over the fence and went straight into the camp.

"Quick, put out the fire!" The first line of defense generals hurriedly shouted.

Immediately afterward, the horn of the attack was sounded on the opposite side. Rows of catapults were pushed to the front. But this distance is just enough to smash into the camp gate. When the moon saw it, it also made the herald blow the order, ordering all the first defenders to retreat, and deliberately gave up the rejection of horses and fences.

Boulders fell down, and horses and fences were smashed. Fifty steps away from the fence in the camp, the soldiers of the Northern Ming Dynasty put up their shields and waited silently for the military order. On the side of the defensive line behind them, the catapults and crossbows of the Northern Ming battle array were also pushed up.

Wu Faxiu saw that there was not even a decent defense on the opposite side, so he directly ordered, "The equipment battalion will attack, pave the road, and the heavy armor battalion will prepare." ”

As soon as the order was issued, the guards of the equipped battalion who came in chariots began to rush towards the Beiming camp. These men worked in small groups to carry the heavy planks that were tied together, and began to lay them on top of the pits. This is to prepare for the rush of the army behind them, and if they do not pave the tunnel, otherwise the more than 100,000 troops behind them will not be able to carry out a favorable charge.

Immediately afterward, there was a tremor in the earth, and the Moro heavy cavalry began to charge. In the face of these heavily armored cavalry, armed to the teeth, arrows were no longer useful. Don't look at this heavy armored cavalry, there are only about 20,000 people, but their ability to charge and kill is not small. Moreover, behind the heavily armored cavalry, the infantry army of the Moro army had already assembled and waited. As long as the heavy armored cavalry rushes in, the infantry soldiers and horses will follow closely and enter the Beiming camp.

"Hook Hands Lancers ready to fight!" The defense general gave the order, and the shield flashed out of the gap horizontally. The pikemen of the Hook Sickle Battalion coordinated with the Hook Sickle up and down, and the long Hook Sickle stretched out, and they aimed at the enemy soldiers. The pikemen, on the other hand, straightened their bodies, and their long spears stabbed diagonally upwards. This cooperation is the nemesis of heavy armor riding.

Don't look at the Beiming soldiers rarely fight at night, but the fire before the camp illuminates the sky, but it emboldens the Beiming soldiers. Seeing that the enemy's heavy armored cavalry rushed to the place of half an arrow, the order was suddenly sounded on the top of the handsome tower.

When the commander of the first battle formation heard this, he immediately shouted, "Catapult, let go!" ”

Whoosh, a counterattack began in the Beiming military camp. Huge stones smashed into the rushing heavy cavalry, causing the Moro heavy cavalry to scream.

Wu Faxiu sat in the handsome car and saw this scene, and his heart was also very worried. However, he knew that the soldiers and horses of the Northern Ming Dynasty had been taken away a lot by Shentai Mingyue, and he had an absolute advantage in terms of total strength. Since it is a war, there will be casualties, and as long as you can win the final victory, a small loss is nothing. If Wu Fa Xiu knew that Mingyue was on the opposite side, I am afraid that he would never risk such a huge loss to fight hard.

Wu Fa Xiu waved his hand and ordered, "Order, spear battalion foot battalion, attack." ”

Wu Faxiu knew that he couldn't order the cavalry battle formation to attack now, after all, the opponent's arrow array had not been used yet, and the cavalry rushed up and suffered too much loss. The cavalry battalion could only be used after the infantry battalion and the spear battalion with shields and knives had rushed through. Moreover, there were many infantry soldiers and horses in the Moro battle array, and Wu Fa Xiu felt that these infantry soldiers and horses alone could basically break the battle. Once the Northern Ming camp is defeated, Wu Faxiu will immediately let Helian Zaha and Chalcink's troops chase and kill him.

In the camp of the Northern Ming Dynasty, the hook sickles began to rush against the heavy armored cavalry that had been killed, and launched a merciless kill. On the platform, General Qi Ke saw the enemy's spear battalion and infantry battalion dispatched, and stepped forward to ask for instructions.

"Your Highness, the opponent has a large number of infantry soldiers and horses, can you send a chariot battalion to rush and kill?"

Yutai Mingyue shook her head and said, "No, send General Mo Ershuo's headquarters to meet the battle, and be sure to defend the second line of defense set up in the camp." Before Wu Faxiu could use the elite cavalry led by Helian Zaha and Chalcink, General Zike had to withstand the opponent's attack. ”

Qi Ke gritted his teeth, "Your Highness, rest assured, I, Qi Ke, will personally go to supervise the battle, and will never let the enemy army step through my defense line." ”

After Qi Ke finished speaking, he ran off the stage and came to the battle formation in person. Looking at the entire battlefield, she didn't dare to use too much force to kill the Moro soldiers and horses. In that case, she was worried that the Beiming Soldiers and Horses would not be able to continue their strength, and the shrewd martial arts cultivator would definitely notice it. At that time, if Wu Fa Xiu adjusts his forces and adopts prudent tactics, it will be a disaster for Tantai Mingyue. After all, Yutai Mingyue knew that the bravery of Moro's individual combat was by no means comparable to that of the Northern Ming Guard. Only by letting the martial arts cultivate the enemy lightly, can the Mingyue of the Tai Tai have the certainty of victory.

The Moro infantry guards rushed forward, and the two sides engaged in a hand-to-hand battle on the defensive line within the large camp. The entire front was stretched very widely, and the flank battalions were also attacked. However, Zico's troops took advantage of the defensive advantage and always kept the battle in a stalemate, and they also had a slight advantage.

On the opposite side of the battle array, Wu Faxiu estimated the opponent's troop input, and according to his estimate, seventy percent of the troops should have been used in the current Beiming camp. Wu Faxiu sent two cavalry battle formations one after another and began to attack the Beiming battalion. And at this moment, after the martial arts cultivation, there are still no less than 80,000 troops as a backup. In particular, the two elite cavalry battle formations are waiting in gear.

On the Shuai platform, Mingyue was also estimating the investment of martial arts cultivation. Seeing the appearance of the opposing cavalry, Mingyue also began to adjust the layout. At this moment, almost all of Qi Ke's troops were engaged in battle. The entire battalion, together with the two-wing guard battalion, shouted and killed and shook the heavens and the earth. If it weren't for the defensive line that had been set up in the camp a long time ago, I'm afraid that Qi Ke's headquarters would have been a little difficult to resist.

In the Moro battle array, Taifu Xiao Zhicheng was also shocked to watch. It was the first time he had encountered such a large night battle scene, and the battlefield was full of firelight, and the soldiers and horses on both sides seemed to have become like Shura and demons. The entire battle scene could not be seen at a glance, and Mrs. Xiao couldn't see the battle situation at all.

After a stick of incense, Wu Faxiu estimated that the fight was almost over, and immediately ordered, "Order, Helian Zaha's department, Chalcink's department, attack with all your strength." ”

At this moment, Wu Faxiu finally sent out an elite force, and he felt that as soon as these two forces attacked, it would be the last straw that pressed the Beiming camp. No matter how much the other party resists, after all, the number of soldiers and horses is limited. What's more, in terms of combat effectiveness, Beiming was already weaker.

In the camp of the Northern Ming Dynasty, Qi Ke led his troops to use defense to resist bravely. But such casualties made Qi Ke's heart bleed. Along the entire defensive line, the corpses were piled up as if a dam had been piled up. If it weren't for the fact that Tantai Mingyue killed Uncle Hu Qinghai, I'm afraid that many generals would have cowardly evacuated with the tribesmen.

On the handsome platform, Mingyue saw the opponent's battle formation rushing out of the two teams again, and she knew that the real decisive battle had arrived.

Yutai Mingyue immediately ordered, "Order the longbow and arrow array, press to the side of the defensive line, and shoot with all your might." Blowing the horn, he ordered all the cavalry of the Mengdu battalion to attack. ”

In the midst of the battle between the two armies, rows of heavy archers pressed up, and they didn't care about the battle on the defensive line, but just raised their heavy bows high and shot them into the air. Rows of arrows, drawn in arcs, shot at the cavalry rushing from the opposite side.

One by one, the war horses were planted on the ground, and Wu Faxiu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. According to his estimates, the archers in the Beiming camp should have been engaged in the battle a long time ago, how could there be such a dense rain of arrows.

The cavalry that rushed to kill in the night was planted one by one, and they lost one-fifth before they could rush to the Beiming camp. Immediately afterwards, the horn of attack sounded on the platform of Beiming Shuai. With a wave of his spear in his hand, Meng Du rushed forward with a roar along with the cavalry battle formation lying in ambush in the flank camp. The Moro Guard, who was originally fighting on the defensive line, was suddenly stunned by this reserve force. The Northern Ming war horses stepped over the defense, but they ignored these infantry guards, and directly met the Moro cavalry.

In the camp of the Northern Ming Dynasty, several battle formations of the Mondu Department rushed out on the front and back feet, and they were immediately mixed with the headquarters of Chalchink and Helian Zaha. Behind them, the Moro infantry guards were rushed by the cavalry, and they were immediately in chaos. Of course, Qi Ke would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately ordered a big counterattack. The crossbowmen also put down their bows and arrows and picked up their spears. Under the frantic counterattack, the Moro infantry battalion began to appear to be defeated.

Wu Faxiu stood up in shock, just the cavalry in front of the battalion was far beyond his estimate. Wu Fa Xiu trembled, and suddenly a feeling of being fooled suddenly rose. However, in such a big scuffle, Wu Faxiu didn't dare to order the withdrawal of troops at all, so he could only endure and persevere. Otherwise, once there is an overall defeat, it will be like a river flood bursting its embankment and bursting for thousands of miles.

Mingyue on the handsome platform was also anxiously staring at the internal and external battlefields in his heart. The Moro soldiers and horses in the camp are still resisting stubbornly, and although the overall situation has been decided, Qi Ke's troops have not yet been able to break away to support Mondu. And the cavalry outside the battalion was in a scuffle, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while. Lantai Mingyue hoped that Mengdu's department could hold on for a moment, as long as Qi Ke's side freed his hand, the whole situation would be reversed immediately. But what was extremely worried in the heart of Tangtai Mingyue was that a cowardly general like Uncle Hu Qinghai would appear again in the melee.

The battle line of the whole battle situation is too long, even if it is daytime, there is an endless feeling of standing on the platform, let alone at night. The heralds around the commanders of both sides were listening carefully to the sound of horns from the battalions in front of them, to feedback the real situation on the battlefield to their commanders.

After another half an hour of scuffle, Qi Ke's department finally entered the finishing stage. Qi Ke didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ordered the herald to blow the order, informing him that Mingyue could draw troops to support Mengdu.

Hearing the horn from Qi Ke's side, the heart of the voice of the moon could finally be put down. Although the Mondu side is still fighting tenaciously, it has already lost the upper hand. I'm afraid that if there is another half pillar of incense, the Mengdu department will be defeated.

Yutai Mingyue didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately shouted, "Order, blow the order for the general attack." ”

A row of low, resonant horn horns resounded through the sky amid the shouts of killing. The Northern Ming army sounded the order for a general attack, and the Northern Ming soldiers who were killed were suddenly like chicken blood.

At this time, a fire dragon rushed out of the Beiming camp, and this was Feng Heyang with a thousand forbidden army brothers, holding torches and directly killing the main formation of martial law cultivation. Behind Feng Heyang were two hundred chariots, each of which had torches held high. Tantai Mingyue just wants everyone to see that she still has a reserve force in her hand, which can rush to kill the handsome formation of martial arts cultivation.

As more and more of Zico's troops threw themselves into the cavalry melee, the Moro army finally showed its defeat. What's more, when the Moro soldiers saw the fire dragon killing the Shuai array, their hearts also began to panic.

Taifu Xiao Zhicheng looked at the fire dragon that was about to rush over in a panic, and trembled with fright. Taifu Xiao Zhicheng really couldn't help it, and hurriedly persuaded.

"Lord Wang, withdraw quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Wu Fa Xiu's face turned cold, "Withdraw?" Hmph, this is exactly the trick of the bright moon of the Tai. If she wants to fight, let this woman know how powerful my Moro people are. Someone came, sounded the horn of the general attack. The pro-battalion is set up to block the enemy troops who are rushing over. ”

In the firelight, Wu Fa Xiu stared at his red eyes, and he felt that this battle was a little incredible. According to his estimation of the combat strength of both sides, even if all the horses and horses in Tangtai Mingyue are there, it should be the Moro army that has the advantage in the fight. At this moment, Wu Fa Xiu regretted that he should not have come up and risk huge losses to concede the impact of the camp. Knowing that the other party was hiding so many troops, he would also use catapults and cavalry battle formations to deal with the bright moon of Tangtai. After slowly approaching the enemy camp, they will start hand-to-hand combat. In that case, even if Yutai Mingyue set up a defense in the camp, he would not necessarily be the opponent of the Moro army. But now, it's too late for Wu Fa Xiu to regret his miscalculations.

Wu Faxiu's thin body stood in the wind, and he chose to continue fighting. Because Wu Fa Xiu knew that evacuating at this time was tantamount to self-destruction. It's better to fight to the death, and maybe there is room for redemption.