The ability of the Praetorian Guard cavalry, perhaps the rest of the Mongolian generals have not heard of it, but Namuhan himself knows very well that the battle of Guanzhong was that hundreds of Praetorian Guard cavalry directly entered their own camp, which led to the defeat of the Mongolian army besieging the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so for the combat power and courage of the Praetorian Guard cavalry, Na Muhan has never doubted.

What's more, the hand of the Praetorian Guard cavalry just now invisibly proved that they had the ability to fight the cowardly Xue army head-on.

And now these thousands of Praetorian Guard cavalry have left the battlefield with more than 1,000 cowardly Xue army cavalry, which is a good thing for the cowardly Xue army, the Janissary cavalry wants to lead away the cowardly Xue army, why doesn't the cowardly Xue army want to lead away the Janissary army? Therefore, it is indeed a good deal for these thousand cavalry to divert two or three thousand people from the other side.

As for the Ming army in front of him who was still fighting bloody with the cowardly Xue army, a sneer appeared on the corner of Na Muhan's mouth, the Shenwei army, which sits outside Nanjing all the year round and rarely participates in actual combat, and the Zhendong army that the southern barbarians don't know where to put together, such an enemy is not the opponent of the cowardly Xue army who has experienced a hundred battles at all, as long as they add more troops forward, their fragile defense line will inevitably break, and the entire Ming army will be cut off by the cowardly Xue army.

The outcome of this battle is almost the same.

"Ignore them, rush up with this king and defeat these southern barbarians who don't know the height of the sky!" Namuhan Huoran drew his saber and urged his horse fiercely, and a Mongolian general and soldier also roared to catch up with him, and thousands of cowardly Xue soldiers instigated their war horses at the same time, and billowing smoke and dust rose up.

"Catch up, catch up!" The Mongolian commander ordered loudly, and the cavalry of the Southern Barbarians in front had gradually slowed down, and the camp of the Southern Barbarians was also close at hand.

What kind of calculation did the southern barbarians make, the commander knew very well that they wanted to hide in the camp.

These hateful cowards don't even have the guts to confront themselves head-on, even though they are cavalrymen, they even want to ask for help from the foot soldiers in the camp! And what's even more shameful is that their number is two or three times that of the pursuers, and they still have to run around like this!

What a disgrace to the face of the cavalry! The commander secretly scolded in his heart, in the Mongolian army, the relatively high status is the cavalry, these warriors on horseback with bows and crossbows and sabers to beat the huge Mongolian country, creating one miracle after another, for the Mongols, the war horse is an inseparable part of their life, or even their life. Therefore, the Mongols have the most respect for cavalry, and the Mongol cavalry did not disgrace the whole Mongolia, from east to west, thousands of kilometers wide on the Eurasian continent, where there are Mongolian cavalry, there are brilliant victories and absolute conquests!

So seeing that the cavalry of the Ming army in front of him actually fled without a fight, even the commander who was originally angry couldn't help but secretly curse, such a shameless opponent without cavalry dignity, if they hadn't run fast, he would have cleaned them up a long time ago.

It's just that his face changed soon, because the group of Ming cavalry that had slowed down in front turned around again, and did not rush directly into the gate of the camp, but separated along the wall to both sides.

When he looked up and saw the situation of the entire Zhaimen, the elder of the thousand men screamed badly.

But it was too late.

"Shoot the arrows!" Huo Ran, the head of the Ming army standing on the wall, ordered.

"Shoot the arrows!" The brigade commander of the Ming army, who was waiting outside the walled gate, shouted loudly at the same time.

Countless arrows roared, and the commander turned his head with difficulty to find the trace of the Ming cavalry, but found that they were regrouping in the distance, and killed towards the position of the cowardly Xue army, and it was only at this time that the commander understood.

It's not that the other party doesn't dare to fight him, but they don't take him in their eyes at all, the purpose of these thousands of soldiers is to fight a decisive battle with the cavalry brigade of the Cowardly Xue Army from beginning to end, although they are also part of the Cowardly Xue Army, but there are too few people!

Therefore, they were not in a hurry to fight with this group of Cowardly Xue cavalry who opened the way in front, but only led them here to hand over to the Ming soldiers who stayed in the camp, and the remaining Cowardly Xue cavalry was much less and more concentrated, and it was the best time to deal with it if they attacked the flank.

It's just that the commander of the thousand years only realized at this time, and it was too late, and one arrow after another ruthlessly pierced his body in the next moment. More arrows have already drowned the thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and when the rain of arrows subsided, only one or two hundred of the originally menacing Mongolian cavalry team survived, but almost all of them were wounded, and they looked around a little blankly.

The brigade commander of the Ming army, who led the team, glanced back at the watchtower in the camp, and when he saw the flag that was clearly waved, a sneer flashed at the corner of the brigade commander's mouth, and Huo Ran drew his sword: "Kill!" ”

"Kill the Tartars!" The shields parted, and the Ming saber and spearmen of the brigade roared upward, completely engulfing the remaining Mongol army.

The Praetorian Guard cavalry, which had originally been scattered in two ways, converged again, silently looking at the opponent who had become a corpse, with only cold killing intent in his eyes. Jiang Tie Huoran stretched out his hand and pointed to the cowardly Xue army cavalry that was roaring towards the Ming army in front: "Brothers, rush forward with Lao Tzu!" ”

"Kill!" The cavalry of the Praetorian Guard urged the war horses at the same time, and more than 2,000 cavalry rolled up the smoke and dust, facing the cowardly Xue cavalry overhead.

Na Muhan stared at the enemy killed in the oblique ground with wide eyes, thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, thousands of cowardly Xue army cavalry, even if they can't deal with the elite Praetorian cavalry of the Southern Barbarians, they can always drag the other party, achieve the purpose of attracting the elite cavalry of the Southern Barbarians, and reduce the pressure that the cowardly Xue army needs to face head-on. But judging from the current situation, the only role played by these thousands of cavalry was to pull the Praetorian Guard cavalry out in a circle, without much delay.

And more importantly, the cavalry of the Praetorian Guard came back at this time, and the position of the Mongolian cavalry has also changed greatly compared with just now, if the cavalry of the Praetorian Guard directly collided with the Cowardly Xue Army just now, both sides would be head-on, but now with the previous movement of the Cowardly Xue cavalry, these cunning southern barbarians were already on the flank of the Mongolian cavalry when they came back.

For the cavalry, while it obtains the ability to assault and run, it also means that the protection of the flanks is weak, after all, compared to people who are down-to-earth, even if they are born warriors on horseback, it is impossible to walk on horseback and change the direction freely, and the cavalry pays attention to the coordination of the formation, once the formation is chaotic, the cavalry team will be chaotic, so for the cavalry, the enemy killed from the front can only be called the prey, and the enemy killed from the side is the biggest threat.

I have to say that these cunning southern barbarians grasped the timing too accurately, and it can even be said that it was seamless, with this opportunity they have completely occupied the flank attack position, once they are killed, it is not the cowardly Xue army that cuts off the front and rear contact with the Ming army, but the cowardly Xue army itself is cut off.

Namuhan scolded the incompetent commander a thousand times in his heart, but he knew that he had to make a choice now, whether it was to continue to move forward or turn around and block, Namuhan's current decision was very likely to be related to the victory or defeat of the entire war, and also related to the fate of Mongolia.

Even if he has been on the battlefield for a long time, he can't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment.

Once the cowardly Xue army turned around to deal with this sudden Janissary cavalry, giving the southern barbarians a chance to breathe, not to mention, the gap that the soldiers of the cowardly Xue army had fought hard to fight hard before could soon be filled by the southern barbarians, which meant that they had to start over, and if they were not dealt with, it was very likely that the Cowardly Xue army would be cut off, and then the two cowardly Xue army cavalry would be separated, which would be more dangerous.

Namuhan pursed his lips, and immediately waved his hand at a Mongolian commander next to him, the commander immediately nodded in understanding, and immediately shouted, and the Mongolian cavalry under his command immediately separated from the charging large army, and roared towards the Ming cavalry.

At this critical moment, Na Muhan had already made his own choice and sent a relatively strong team of 1,000 people of the Cowardly Xue Army to drag the Ming army at all costs, while he led the rest of the main cavalry to take advantage of this opportunity to do his best to completely crush the already crumbling Southern Barbarian defense line in front!

The commander galloped away with a thousand cavalry, and Namuhan only glanced back at their backs and continued to urge his horse forward.

Namuhan knew very well, and the commander who left also knew very well that these Mongolian cavalry probably had no chance of surviving, and they would use their lives to block the Ming cavalry that rushed up until the defense line of the southern barbarians behind was torn apart.

"Heaven bless," Na Mu Han muttered, as a young man, he didn't usually believe in gods, but at this time, Na Mu Han hoped that the gods in the underworld could bless him, but then the expression on his face became a little hideous, and he said coldly. "This king will not let the Mongolian warriors die in vain, the southern barbarians must pay the price of blood!"

"Good time!" Seeing the thousands of Mongolian cavalry separated from the team, Jiang Tie not only did not feel troubled, but his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help licking his lips gently.

At that moment, Jiang Tie did not look at the thousand speeding enemies in a hurry, but instead looked at the flank position of the trench that the Divine Guard Army was still holding, and raised his eyebrows.

Na Muhan, do you still naively think that the Divine Guard Army and the Zhendong Army are so easy to deal with?

What's more, behind them, there are His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the most elite Hundred Battles of the Praetorian Guard!

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"Kill, kill!" The bloody Ming army roared loudly, and took the lead in crashing into the two Mongolian cavalry, the spear in his hand was like a long dragon circling up, straight to the chest of one of the Mongolian cavalrymen, the Mongolian cavalry desperately swung the knife, and finally could block the spear that was drilled out from below, and the Mongolian cavalry on the other side did not hesitate to swing down, directly on the back of the head of the Ming army, and the blood sprayed on the people and horses.

It's just that Du Tou didn't flinch in the slightest, and didn't even scream, just gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and the spear in his hand slammed the Mongolian cavalry like a whip, directly pulling the Mongolian cavalry off the horse, and when Du Tou crossed the two cavalrymen, the spear poked out from under the armpit and pierced directly through the chest of a Mongolian cavalryman who crossed behind him.

"Kill!" The Mongol cavalry was already red-eyed, especially when they saw that the two brothers in front of them were killed by a southern barbarian, they were even more angry, and they rushed forward one after another.

And the soldiers of the Ming army were not to be outdone, and roared up, swords and guns were like a forest, and the sound of killing shook the sky!

"We can't stand it anymore." Yang Bao rushed to Bian Juyi's side with a knife full of blood, his face was full of splattered blood, obviously he had just killed the Mongolian cavalry before rushing over, and the guards who were originally guarding him were only four or five people left, and almost all of them were injured, and even made people wonder if these soldiers could protect Yang Bao's safety, but when they met their eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, no one would doubt the question just now.

If you want Yang Bao's life, you must step over the corpses of these Ming soldiers!

Bian Juyi's situation was not much better than Yang Bao's, the knife in his hand had already been curled, so he simply carried a spear like an ordinary soldier, facing the Mongolian Tatar cavalry, this thing was better than a knife.

Both of them were a little embarrassed at this time, with more or less enemy blood on their bodies, if it weren't for the several guards around them who surrounded them, and there were two general flags fluttering in the wind above their heads, I'm afraid no one would have thought that these two middle-aged people were the generals and supervisors of the Divine Guard.

Yang Bao and Bian Juyi's partner time is not short, so there is nothing to twist and pinch between the two, hearing Yang Bao's words, Bian Juyi nodded, although he was in the game, but he also saw very clearly that the Ming army could not support it for long.

It is not because the soldiers of the Ming army are not brave in killing the enemy, but because the cavalry of the cowardly Xue army of the Mongolian Tatars is indeed quite strong in combat, and more importantly, the number of the cowardly Xue army cavalry is not a lot at all, and they are still rushing up. Even the most elite army will eventually be difficult to resist in the face of an enemy that roars like a tide.

"We still have too few soldiers and horses." Bian Juyi sighed softly, "If there is another brigade, even if there are so many Mongolian Tatar cavalry, Lao Tzu still has the ability to stop it." ”

Bian Juyi is right, if the Ming army loses this battle, the biggest reason is the lack of strength of the Ming army. After all, Ye Yingwu was leading the two main armies in a decisive battle with the last army of Mongolia. When the Mongol army launched an attack from the river beach and the rocky beachhead, the Ming army still had the strength to deploy troops, but when the cowardly Xue army appeared, even if the Ming army was keenly aware that the direction of the cowardly Xue army's attack was not the camp but the flank of the trench, and pulled most of the troops in the camp out to defend, it was still a bad move after all.

With infantry against cavalry, even if it is an elite like the Divine Guard, it should at least have an advantage in numbers to be able to achieve victory, but the combined number of soldiers of the Divine Guard Army and the Zhendong Army defending here is about the same as that of the Cowardly Xue Army.

This is a battle that must be lost, and the Ming army has been able to hold on to it until now, thank God.

Looking at a cowardly Xue Army cavalryman who roared and pounced up, Yang Bao raised his eyebrows: "It's useless to say this, since we have decided to follow Your Majesty to the north, we are here with the mentality of death, and now we are in this desperate situation, and we should fight hard to kill the enemy to repay the favor entrusted by Your Majesty!" ”

After a pause, Yang Bao Huoran turned his head and looked at Bian Juyi's gaze above, and Bian Juyi immediately laughed: "Then our brothers will take these Ming sons and daughters to kill his mother's Mongolian Tartars!" ”

Before the words fell, Bian Juyi had already rushed to the Mongolian cavalry in front of him, and the flag behind him also danced in the wind. The surrounding Ming soldiers also erupted in an earth-shattering roar, and a famous soldier who had been tired from a long battle desperately moved forward.

Yang Bao's heart was hot, and the knife in his hand was raised again.

Da Ming Erlang, bloody battlefield, death does not spin!

Looking at the Ming army who had re-killed, a sneer flashed at the corner of Namuhan's mouth near the left side of the trench, and he couldn't help but squint, these southern barbarians really don't know whether they are alive or dead, so it will be fulfilled for you.

But before Namuhan gave the order, the earth trembled again, and all the charging Mongolian cavalry looked to the side in surprise, and one after another arrows roared into the Mongolian army, and soldiers continued to fall to the ground under this unexpected arrow, and Namuhan's face also changed greatly: "Who is coming?!" ”

"Daming, Ye Yingwu is here!"

A loud shout, like a thunderbolt from the sky, exploded on the entire battlefield!