With 5,000 soldiers and horses, he dared to stop the Mongolian army of 10,000 elite cavalry, including 5,000 of the most elite palace tent army, which was probably the most thrilling thing Zheng De had ever done in his life.

If Geldance is ruthless, he will fight to the death.

It was not difficult for him to eat the five thousand soldiers and horses of the Qin army.

Fortunately, Gerdanze didn't dare.

Because he was worried that once the time was delayed, the devil-like heavy armor army behind him would bite up again.

And he no longer has 10,000 palace tent troops as cannon fodder......

Therefore, this last 10,000 Mongol army is just breaking through hard!

The battlefield was very fierce, Zheng De led 4,000 cavalry to desperately stop the Mongol army, and tried his best to kill the enemy.

And the Mongol army desperately broke through.

While desperately killing the enemy, while breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, the morale is equal.

As a result, the casualties on both sides were not small, and the casualties were almost equal.

After losing more than 1,000 men each, the Mongol army finally broke through the first line of interception defense.

However, the previous 1,000 crossbowmen had already been reloaded.

Ambushed on both sides, and when the Mongol army charged forward, it set off a rain of crossbow arrows.

The Mongol cavalry that rushed to the front were shot and fell off their horses, and even if they did not die at that time, they were trampled into pulp by the cavalry that followed.

Gerdanze's eyes cracked when he saw this, and he gritted his teeth!

Because those who rushed to the front were the most elite palace tent troops.

Originally, there were only 5,000 palace tent troops, but after a blocking battle, they suffered this good arrow, and now there are only about 3,000.

However, it would be nice to be able to break through......

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Listening to the cheers of the Qin army behind him, Ge Erdance was crazy, if it weren't for this opportunity, there would be only 5,000 soldiers and horses, even if there was a crossbow array to protect each other. His five thousand of the most elite palace tent troops were enough to wipe them out.

Hateful, the times are not good!

"Huh? Zhao Hu, did you really catch a job? Didn't you say that there would be no living mouth? ”

Cao Xiong, who was covered in blood, saw that Zhao Hu was holding a richly dressed young Mongolian man in his hand, and asked.

When Zhao Hu heard this, he smiled, and scratched the back of his head with a bloody hand. Said: "The third master said, let me capture a little Mongolian prince alive......"

Cao Xiong first laughed out loud when he heard this, but his eyes shook twice on the Mongolian tartar, and he couldn't laugh anymore, because the clothes on this Mongolian tartar were really luxurious.

A beautiful fox fur, a jewel-encrusted collar, a belt, and even two huge rubies embedded in his mother's boots.

If this person is not a Mongolian nobleman, he really can't say it......

Cao Xiong was envious and jealous in his heart, and kicked on the Mongolian tartar. He shouted: "Hey, Sao Tartar, are you a Mongolian prince?" ”

Zhao Hu hurriedly said: "Brother Xiong'er, you forgot, he can't understand Qin's ......"

When Cao Xiong heard this, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

looked at the Mongolian Tartar who was full of panic and "gurgling" and begging for mercy, and wanted to kick it again.

but they were drunk.

Cao Xiong looked back when he heard this. Seeing that it was Jia Huan, who was blindfolded, he walked over under the guidance of Wuyuan's short knife.

"Yo! Third Master. You're coming. Look, Brother Tiger really captured a Mongolian nobleman! ”

Cao Xiong's temperament is more floating, and he said with a smile.

Jia Huan smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "I know, he is still an old man......"

"What?"

Cao Xiong was shocked when he heard this, and Zhao Hu also looked at Jia Huan in surprise. Scratching your head.

Jia Huan took two steps forward, and suddenly spoke, and he actually spoke fluent Mongolian: "Bozhigede, do you still know me......"

The Mongolian Tartar was originally frightened by Cao Xiong, although when he heard Jia Huan's voice. It felt familiar, but I didn't think much of it.

Unexpectedly, this person can still speak Mongolian and know his name.

When he raised his head and looked at Jia Huan, his face was suddenly full of horror: "Yes...... Three? ”

Jia Huan smiled, nodded, and said, "It's me, Bozhigede, it seems that your luck is not very good." ”

Bozhigde is the son of the right tent of the right tent in the original Geldantze Zero Great Tent, and he can be regarded as a little prince.

He grew up with the sons of King Zuoxian, Harichagai, and Orambayar, and both loved Orambayar.

At the beginning, because Jia Huan dared to "show his might" in front of Oran Bayar, he also beat Jia Huan.

But I didn't want to, I actually met here.

Bozhige stammered: "Three, you...... You...... How did you end up here? ”

Jia Huan shook his head, didn't say anything more to him, and smiled at Zhao Hu: "You are lucky, he is the son of the right tent of the Junggar Khanate, and he is indeed a little prince." ”

When Zhao Hu heard this, he was overjoyed, his round face was flushed with excitement, and he smirked.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Arrange for someone to press down and be optimistic, and we will chase forward." ”

"No!"

"Three ......"

"Three ......"

……

Gerdanzer Zero is almost going crazy.

Because after running for fifty miles, another soldier and horse actually appeared in front of him to intercept him.

What can be said at this time?

He didn't even save his strength, he just brandished his scimitar and rushed forward with a "whoop" ghost.

This period was led by Chen Shanhu, who had 3,000 soldiers under his command, and made up for 2,000, a total of 5,000 soldiers and horses.

Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Zhuge Dao and others are blocking in this way.

The same technique, first a rain of Qin crossbow arrows, and then a desperate fight!

After desperately rushing through this array, the palace tent army under the command of Geerdance was less than two thousand.

And there were fewer Mongolian nobles beside him, and there were less than 2,000 guards beside him.

With this group of remnants, Geerdan Tse Ling lost his self-mourning mood, and he smiled at the people around him: "The Qin people have a saying that the mourning soldiers will win."

At this point, the rest of the army is all the most elite and strongest warriors.

Each of you has the ability to capture the wolf and bind the tiger!

This king believes that no one in this world can stop us.

We will definitely be able to return to the grassland and return to Dragon City.

Just go back, and the victory will be ours.

Thirty years ago, the Dzungar Khanate was almost destroyed.

But. The descendants of the blue wolf and white deer finally survived.

This time, we fell for the trick again and suffered a big loss.

But, as long as we go back, up to ten years. We'll be back again!

Today's humiliation, today's casualties, must be exchanged for ten times the heads of the Qin people!

Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Immortal Heaven's test for his people!

This king believes that we will pass the test!

Rush!

Rush!

rushed back to the Hamiwei camp, changed horses, ate wine and meat, let's go home! ”

"Go home!"

"Go home!"

……

Pity. The spiritual encouragement, in front of the predicament of reality, still seems to be a little thin after all.

After another fifty miles, looking at the black army in front of him, with Geldanze's resolute heart, it was inevitable that he would despair.

That's no longer five thousand, but ten thousand...... Twenty thousand...... That's 30,000 troops!

The leader is the general of Jiayuguan. Wang Gong.

In fact, Wang Gong didn't expect that thousands of people would be able to escape here......

He lost to Zheng De in guessing boxing. I had to press back.

But at this moment, looking at Geerdance on the other side, Wang Gong's face turned red with excitement.

This great achievement is actually his!

"Yellow Sand!"

"Mighty!"

"Yellow Sand!"

"Mighty!"

30,000 male soldiers shouted in unison, and the momentum shook the sky!

Behind Wang Gong, followed. It was Fang Jing, Li Wu and Ning Zechen.

At this moment, what Fang Jing was holding in his hands were two pig iron sledgehammers that he had found out of nowhere.

Taking advantage of her thin figure, it looks extremely incongruous. But it's also more impactful.

She looked at Li Wu sideways and said softly, "Brother Wu, for a while, you will follow closely behind me, okay?" ”

Li Wu heard this, but did not speak, his face was blank, and he rode on the horse in a daze.

Seeing this, Fang Jing's face darkened, but then a flash of resoluteness flashed in her eyes......

"Warriors of Dzungar, this is the last battle.

Pierce them and we'll be home!

Warriors, no amount of lambs can stop the blue wolf's assault.

No matter how many birds there are, they are only the mouths of eagles.

The people of the Immortal Heaven, even if they die in battle, will die on the way to the charge!

Raise your scimitars, open your bows and arrows, and kill with me! Kill with me!! Kill !! with me ”

For the last time, Gerdanzer led the last elite cavalry under his command and launched a decisive charge to the opposite side!

Because the army was in a hurry at the beginning, the heavy crossbows it carried were limited, and it was not expected that the Gerdanze Zero Division would be able to break through to this point.

So the only two thousand strong crossbows were left in front.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Gong's department did not have a single Qin crossbow to suppress the array.

But it doesn't matter, because he still has an army of 30,000!

"Brothers, make a contribution, right now! Capture Geerdance alive and be the marquis of ten thousand households! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The 30,000 old Qin soldiers broke out with a killing sound at the same time, and then the flood rushed to the opposite side.

Geldanze Zero is not so easy to kill.

He has a noble status, and although there is no Martial Sect beside him, he is guarded by several great masters above the seventh rank.

Although two people were killed in the battle in order to protect Gerdance Zero from Qin's crossbow shooting, there were still three people.

The three of them guarded Gerdance Zero, desperately rushing forward to kill.

There were thousands of palace tent troops who abandoned life and death and fought frantically, and for a while, no one could stop their edge, and they kept breaking through!

Seeing this, Wang Gong's complexion changed greatly, and he repeatedly dispatched troops, but he still couldn't stop it.

Even though he knew that they would not be able to last, seeing them keep advancing was still unacceptable to Wang Gong.

However, at this time, Fang Jing and Ning Zechen suddenly broke out!

The two of them, one north and one south, inserted the army of the Dzungar tribe from both sides.

Ning Zechen's weapon was a pair of iron halberds, although they were not as long as Qin's halberds, they were sharper and more agile.

The twin halberds flew over, setting off a bloody rain.

He was protected by loyal and brave generals, so he completely let go of his defense, and there was only one word of killing in his heart.

However, he is not the most impressive......

"Brother Wu, kill!"

The thin Fang Jing rode on a majestic jujube red war horse, holding a pair of large hammers in both hands.

The eyes are scarlet, and the shrill and piercing screams make the scalp tingle.

However, everyone soon discovered that the shrill scream was nothing compared to the twin hammers she wielded.

Her hammer is more unique, the tail is actually connected to the wrist chain, she first carried a double hammer, and after hammering into the Mongol army, she suddenly changed the hammer to the popular flying hammer.

Every swing can bring up a piece of flesh and blood, even a human head......

"Brother Wu, kill!"

After each smash, Fang Jing would let out a sharp whistling, poignant and piercing!

Li Wu still followed behind her......

"Brother Wu, kill!"

"Brother Wu, kill!"

"Brother Wu, kill!"

“……”

The Mongolian soldiers, who had forgotten about life and death, looked at Fang Jing, who was covered in blood like Shura, and couldn't help but take a step back after hearing her scream.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of the devil Shura......

The head of the front, Geldanze, looked back at this scene, roared angrily, and said, "Suhe, go and kill her!" Can't let her break the morale of the army! ”

Hearing this, a foreigner wrapped in a turban bowed slightly, waved his hand to kill a Qin pawn in front of him, turned his horse's head, and drove towards Fang Jing......

……

(To be continued.) )

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