"Brothers! Don't care about anyone, it's bound to leave Wuli Maru behind! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Ye Hui immediately gave the final order, then pulled out the long knife behind his back and rushed forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill!"

A hundred Blood Mist brothers stopped in front of a thousand Tatar soldiers, and soon fought with them. The knife in the hand drops on a person's head, and there is no ambiguity in the fatality of a knife! This is the biggest special feature of the blood mist, there will be no mercy to the enemy, and the knife is deadly!

The Tatars have never seen such a murderous person, and they are so frightened that they flee one after another, and they can't save their own lives, who will go to protect the Wuli Pill? Soon, more than a thousand Tatar soldiers were in disarray, not knowing what to do.

"Don't run! Whoever kills a man in black will be rewarded with a cow! Kill two and you'll have three cows! The more you kill, the more cattle you get! Urimaru suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, there was only one way to let these rice buckets continue to serve him.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the Tatars, who had escaped dozens of meters, ran back again. With red eyes, he slaughtered towards the blood mist again, and these Tatar soldiers completely became outlaws, and they had already firmly believed in their hearts that either you would die or I would die!

They also figured out that instead of escaping without dignity and not necessarily escaping, it was better to retain dignity and die on the battlefield, although it could not go down in history, but it would not lose the integrity of the Mongols. "Brothers! Fight with them! Anyway, it's death left and right, kill me! ”

The fighting spirit was ignited, and the raging fire in his heart burned, and dozens of Tatar soldiers rushed towards the blood mist without their lives, and hundreds of people followed suit. Surround the masters of the blood mist. After several attempts, they couldn't get out, but a few of their brothers were injured.

Ye Hui was shocked, he didn't expect things to develop into this kind of field, which was absolutely unfavorable to himself! "Brothers, set up!" At this point, Ye Hui had to come up with his last killer weapon! Blood Mist Five Elements Array!

This formation is as its name suggests, Five Elements! Of course, it was composed of five people, this was a defensive formation, and the current situation was that the Tatars were rushing towards them as if they were not going to die, and now their fighting spirit had already had an impact on the blood mist.

The listed five elements, the lineup seems simple, it is composed of five people standing in one place, but in fact, there are many doorways, which forms a pattern of going forward and succeeding, complementary and mutually beneficial, and it does not show the slightest flaw, containing the principle of the change of the five elements.

The blood mist standing in the golden position took the lead, causing the opponent to attack, showing their weakness, and the other four immediately continued to attack, attacking the weakness of the opponent's body, and the enemy either died or captured, and never stopped. The five people's tricks are each other's defense, the footwork complements each other's gaps, and when facing the enemy, the five people are like one person, all one, and the changes are endless.

But the Tatar soldiers swarmed in without rules, so that they could only exert half of the power of the formation, and the blood mist of the first hand could only fight now, and handed over all their lives to the brothers behind, so it can be imagined that the last brothers have a great responsibility, not only to take care of their own safety, but also to take care of the safety of the brothers in front.

The two sides are deadlocked, and no one can help anyone. There are many people in the Tatars, but the formation of the blood mist is excellent and there are no flaws, and they don't know much about the formation of the Central Plains, if they know how to break the formation, it is good to say, but they don't know that this is a formation at all.

Xiao Xian might be able to guide them, but they have already run away with Wu Li Maru.

"Great Khan, now that we're all dying, let's kill this kid!" Xiao Xiao pointed to Xiang Xiaoyu, who was being carried, and he looked at how the guy looked unpleasant.

Even if he was dying, Wu Limaru didn't let Xiang Xiaoyu go, and still found two people to carry him and run away. It is conceivable that Xiang Xiaoyu's status in Wu Liwan's heart is not low, I am afraid that it will endanger his position in the future, and when he thinks of this, Xiao Xiao wants to kill Xiang Xiaoyu even more.

Wu Limaru glared at Xiao Xian, and said in an unkind tone: "Kill him, will you accompany me to practice martial arts?" Don't make a fuss with weak chickens! ”

Xiao Xi smiled bitterly, he is a literati, where can he go to martial arts? But he still wanted to persuade Wuli Pill again, "I hope the Great Khan will think twice!" It's not easy for us to run with him, he's a drag! You see, if we are captured by the Ming army, we must be a dead end! ”

Wu Limaru didn't think much of Xiao Yi's words, and smiled contemptuously: "Mr. Xiao, you're too timid, aren't you?" Is he dragging us down? Didn't you run so far with him? Now it's even more than the border. ”

Because of the fighting, there are almost no soldiers in the border areas.

Xiao Yi was already speechless when he was prevaricated by Wu Limaru, but this did not make him give up killing Xiang Xiaoyu, he would still kill Xiang Xiaoyu if he had the opportunity. It's just not the time yet.

On the other side, the blood fog that was in a stalemate with the Tatars also waited for the arrival of reinforcements, and hundreds of Tatars who saw that the Ming army of thousands of people was still alive laid down their weapons one after another, and their only remaining fighting spirit was also worn out by the blood mist, and seeing so many Ming troops, they had no fighting spirit but to lay down their arms and surrender.

There is no point in fighting, they can only be killed by the Ming army, the main thing is that the people they desperately protect have abandoned them and fled, they are disheartened by this, we don't want to die for you, and you can sneak away. Are you worthy of us?

With a small injury of five dead and twenty wounded, Blood Mist defeated the high-spirited Thousand Tatar soldiers, which can be said to have made a reputation for Blood Mist. When the word blood mist was mentioned in the capital and in the provinces, people couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Heartfelt word, serve!

The 300,000 Tatar troops who stormed the Xuanji camp ended up with 50,000 dead and wounded, 200,000 prisoners, and only 50,000 escaped. It is also that the Tatar army is too numerous, and the Ming army only has 150,000 people to intercept them, and it is already good to be able to capture so many people with a small victory.

However, the casualties of the Ming army were also very serious, the dreadnought battalion was almost completely wiped out, only a few thousand people remained, more than half of the Xuanji battalion was damaged, 20,000 soldiers were killed in the five military battalions, and only the casualties of the Shenji battalion and the Yutian battalion were relatively small.

The Shenji Battalion is equipped with hot weapons, and the enemy has already fallen in a pool of blood before he gets close, and the hardness of the armor of the Yutian Battalion is not to be said, it is almost invulnerable, except for hot weapons, there are no cold weapons that can help it.

This was the end of this invasion of the Ming counterattack, and Uri Maru abandoned more than 300,000 Tatar soldiers and ran away with a few relatives, exchanging more than 300,000 lives for one of his own lives.

Although the Ming army suffered some casualties, Yue Yunping was content, at least he won the victory this time. How can there be no bloodshed and no dead in war? The best result is the final victory. But there was one thing that also made him very melancholy.