"The Ming army actually wants to fight with us?"

"Hahaha, it seems that these southern barbarians are overconfident!"

After the surprise, there was a burst of laughter on the side of the Mongols, and the Ming army wanted to fight against each other, which was like a joke in the ears of all the Mongols. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although they were defeated by the Yong'an army this time, no matter what time it was, the Mongols had never been afraid of the weak southerners!

What's more, under the same number of people, the Mongolian commander raised the scimitar in his hand and snorted coldly: "It's just self-defeating!" ”

"Immortal Heaven protects us, no matter when we don't forget, the southerners are sheep, and we are wolves!"

I have to say that the words of the commander played a great role, making the Mongolian cavalry, who was already ready to move, cry wolf one by one, and rush over in a group of nights.

"Kill!"

There were more than 200 people in the night, and under the leadership of Xiao Yi and the three of them, there was a sudden sound of killing and killing that shook the mountains, and they rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry without fear of death.

The cavalry on both sides of the cavalry hedged, and there were four or five hundred people, that is, more than a thousand fast horses, galloping, and naturally there was a burst of dust on this small ground, and the earth trembled.

Under Xiao Yi's order, after the Yong'an soldiers around closed the line, they looked at the battlefield in the middle nervously, the cavalry duel between the Ming and the Mongols with an equal number of people, everyone saw it for the first time, and they were actually very worried.

Shi Lu, Huang Yang, and Liu Tong stared at the middle, "Certainly, we must win!" ”

……

There are light cavalry on both sides, the difference is that the team does not close at night, one person and two horses, wearing fine armor, in addition to the scimitar in his hand, there are also three invincible bamboo generals behind him.

"Put, put the pole!"

Xiao Yi shouted, and then saw that the Ye Bushu who had just rushed for more than a dozen steps took out an invincible bamboo general from their waists, the invincible bamboo general was small but powerful, and it was easy to control with one hand.

Carefully ignited the fuse, and the invincible bamboo general was leveled forward, and it didn't take long for a deafening chorus to be heard, and more than two hundred projectiles with anger were fired towards the Mongols.

Since they were on horseback, it was difficult to target the Mongols who were also rushing, so the casualties were small, and less than fifty Mongols were hit and dropped in one round.

However, the loud noise of the invincible bamboo general still frightened the Mongols' seats, and the impact momentum was paused, and Xiao was also guarded, so he didn't have to go into battle in person.

This time, Xiao also took the lead in the charge, giving a great encouragement to all the soldiers who did not collect at night, and everyone fought bravely to be the first, shouting that they would be the first to enter the enemy formation.

The two sides of the people and horses collided together, and in an instant, dozens of people were knocked into the air, stumps flying, blood was all over the ground, and the sound of slashing sounded.

This time it was a complete hand-to-hand encounter, no military formation, no firearms, only fighting!

A man who didn't close his eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to pop out of it uneasily, and at the moment of contact, he was scraped on the side of the waist by the galloping Mongolian scimitar, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

The man fell off his horse, but he still did not flinch, and the six-fold helmet on his head had already fallen to the ground, and his face was covered with blood, and he saw that another Mongol was about to rush.

He roared and threw himself at the end, rolled under the Mongol's horse, and with a single blow the scimitar plunged into the horse's belly, and the Mongol's mount threw the Mongol off the horse with a scream.

The mount is everything to the Mongols, the tragic death of the horse, which makes the Mongols angry, seeing the dying Ming army in front of him, he walked over with a cruel smile and wanted to grab it and make up a few knives to avenge his mount.

Unexpectedly, the Ming army, who had just died, suddenly rose up, his face covered with blood, as if he had been reborn from hell, and pounced on the Mongol's body, opening his bloody mouth and biting his ear.

The Mongolian covered his bleeding ears, and when he looked over, the Ming army was actually dead, and his face was still full of strange smiles, and the blood intestines scattered on his waist were tied into a knot.

"Ahh Crazy, these Ming soldiers are crazy! He couldn't take it anymore and threw down his scimitar and ran backwards.

The two brothers, Wei Zhongwen and Wei Zhongwu, were the other two sentry commanders of the night, and they were in charge of the flanks, and Wei Zhongwen flew up on his horse and kicked a Mongol off his horse.

Then he laughed, but unexpectedly, a knife flew from the side, and suddenly, Wei Zhongwen was cut squarely, spit out a mouthful of blood, and hung reluctantly on the horse.

As soon as Wei Zhongwu killed a Mongol and fell off his horse, he saw Wei Zhongwen being cut down by the Mongols, but there was half a battlefield between the two, so he had to yell: "Brother! ”

Wei Zhongwen heard the roar, looked at Wei Zhongwu, and smiled reluctantly, the two Mongolians saw that Wei Zhongwen was about to be unable to support it, and they all wanted to fight for this credit, waving the scimitar in their hands and rushing over.

Wei Zhongwen yelled to kill the thief, met it, and cut one of them over with a knife, but he couldn't block the attack from the other side, his left shoulder was slashed, his shoulder armor was weak, and it was immediately broken, and a deep blood wound appeared on Wei Zhongwen's body.

Wei Zhongwen shouted: "Dog thief, take a knife from your grandfather!" ”

This Mongolian originally thought that Wei Zhongwen would retreat, but he didn't expect Wei Zhongwen to be stabbed by himself, so he didn't hesitate to fight back, and was hit by Wei Zhongwen in the head, and his body suddenly became half of his body.

Blood splattered Wei Zhongwen's body, and the pain in his shoulders Wei Zhongwen couldn't feel it anymore, the blood soaked half of Wei Zhongwen's body, and Wei Zhongwen felt that his brain was a little dizzy, which was a reaction to excessive blood loss.

However, Wei Zhongwen was still aware of the sudden strong wind behind him, and he roared to meet the attack behind him, but compared to the commander of the thousand, Wei Zhongwen's speed was still too slow.

Wei Zhongwen just turned around, just in time to meet the knife of the Mongolian commander, and the Mongolian scimitar suddenly pierced into Wei Zhongwen's body.

"Poof!"

"Brother!!"

Wei Zhongwu's eyes were about to crack, but he was tightly entangled by several Mongols and couldn't get out, so he could only watch Wei Zhongwen being ragged by the Mongolian commander and still on the side.

At this moment, a figure holding a Qi family knife galloped over, and slashed towards the Mongolian commander with a knife, Wei Zhongwu shouted in surprise: "My lord! ”

I saw that the Mongolian commander, who had just been invincible, was constantly retreating under Xiao Yi's series of offensives, and the commander had just killed a Ming army general, and he suddenly became a little complacent.

Suddenly, a person jumped at him, this is... It turned out to be that Xiao Yi!

The commander was not only not afraid, but even more excited, if he killed Xiao Yi, it would definitely be a great achievement, and he was more likely to get the glory of Batur because of this!

However, at this time, Xiao Yi is no longer the weak young man he was a year ago, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles, even if he is an ordinary post-Jinbaya soldier, he is by no means his opponent, let alone the Mongolian commander in front of him.

This Mongolian commander and Xiao Yi resisted hard, but he was shocked back, the scimitar in his hand was buzzing and shaking, and blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth, he was shocked in his heart, this Xiao Yi actually had such great strength?!

Wei Zhongwen's two brothers, Xiao Yi, also attached great importance to it, and originally thought that they would form a cavalry battalion in the future, so that they would assist Zhou Baotai, but they were killed by this Mongol here, and they were angry at the moment.

Xiao Yi pressed forward step by step, and slashed up with another knife, and the Mongolian commander hurriedly raised his knife to parry, the tiger's mouth was bleeding nonstop, and the cracking was deeper, and he couldn't even hold the scimitar, and he couldn't hold it, and he couldn't suppress the trembling.

This commander finally put away his contempt, his face was full of horror, this Xiao Yi's strength was so great, he only blocked two knives to become like this!

At this time, he already had a retreat in his heart, and at this moment, the cold voice of the person opposite came.

"Dog Tartar, is that what you can do? Isn't it known as the Great Mongolian Warrior? ”

The last trace of anger in the commander's heart was provoked, and he roared a bunch of bird words that Xiao Yi couldn't understand, and rushed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi rode his horse to meet him, and this time he didn't leave his hand anymore, just snorted the scimitar in the hand of the commander with a knife, and the commander's eyes widened, this...

Under the momentum of thunder, another knife slashed through the throat of the thousand-commander, until the head flew up, and the thousand-commander's face was still full of disbelief.

Xiao Yi raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Who dares to chase Hu'er with this official?" ”