The momentum of these tens of thousands of horses is quite huge, and the key problem is that after arriving there, it is found that the 200,000 Chinese army has made an absolute defensive posture, and many Tatar cavalry began to hesitate.

It wasn't long ago that they were the most loyal warriors under the Golden Horde, and it was only a little bit of time for them to meet the swords of the former Pao Ze brothers, which no one wanted.

The cowardice of the Tatar soldiers, Zhang Ru will not care about it and is too lazy to care, after all, it is their own business, and he also believes that his ally Alibu and others can settle the soldiers under his command.

However, many of the 7,000 men brought by Lin Wushu from the tiger's mouth choked the horse's head like those Tatar cavalry. Looking at the posture, it seems that he was frightened by the 200,000 cavalry not far away.

The soldiers who made this action basically had a childish face, and there was deep fear in the depths of their eyes, and even their hands holding their waist knives were trembling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Zhang Ru saw his brother's cowardice, and Lin Wudi naturally saw it, he did not reprimand these people, but had a tolerant attitude.

Recruits have always been like this, they can be powerful to their own people who have never seen blood, but they don't have the courage to fight the enemy to the death on the battlefield.

For newcomers, veterans in the army have always been able to have a tolerant attitude.

I don't want this tolerance, but it makes these recruits make a lot of trouble.

The Tatar cavalry were quickly persuaded by their respective superiors, and drew their scimitars at their waists to attack the 200,000 elites who were waiting for them.

After those people rushed up, Zhang Ru waved his hand, and Lin Kedi also led people to rush up, but at this time, there were more than 2,000 people still not moving.

They are afraid of war, they are afraid of death.

The reason why Zhang Ru did not lead the charge was that Lin Kedi's subordinates were the best under his own command, and secondly, he wanted to supervise the battle in the back, and the people around him who were in the brocade clothes and guarded the clouds did not charge together.

"What are you doing in a daze, on!" Zhang Ru shouted.

The shouting in front was too loud, and the sound between the intersections of the short soldiers was endless, and basically few recruits heard his words, and many of them were at a loss.

Fan Tong was furious, and he stepped forward and whipped a recruit on the shoulder: "Up!" ”

The recruit was stunned for a moment when he saw Fan Tong with an angry face, and then he also showed an angry face: "Why did you let Lao Tzu go to death." ”

Several soldiers around the recruit also cast unkind glances at Fan Tong, obviously very disgusted by the big man's fingers. Even their generals didn't care about them, and they didn't think that Fan Tong, an outsider, was qualified to manage them.

Fan Tong made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes and then entered the Jinyi Guard, and after he entered the Jinyi Guard, he made a name for himself, a few recruits, he naturally didn't pay attention to it, and whipped it out again: "When you go to the battlefield and don't fight, what do you want you to do." ”

The soldier who was beaten twice was completely angry, I don't know if he thought that Fan Tong would not dare to kill him on such an occasion or something, he took out his waist knife and slashed at Fan Tong.

This annoyed Fan Tong, he thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was even more arrogant than himself today, the horse whip wrapped around the waist knife of the recruit, and easily snatched the waist knife that was tightly held from the soldier's hand. Then he clamped his legs between the horse's belly, slapped the horse's back, and the whole person flew into the air and landed on the back of the opponent's horse very easily.

Grabbing the recruit's shoulders with both hands and throwing him behind him, the soldier drew a parabola and slammed it firmly on the ground.

This time it stabbed the hornet's nest, and several recruits who were better with the recruits drew their knives one after another, regardless of whether Fan Tong was wearing the robe of the brocade guard, and surrounded Fan Tong without saying a word.

Fan Tong was not afraid of these two poles, but Zhang Ru snorted heavily, but let him save some strength.

A few people flew out like sandbags, and the others no longer dared to step forward to provoke.

But at this time, no one was obedient and moved forward, and everyone kept their initial movements still.

Zhang Ruyi gritted his teeth and said to Fan Tong: "Fan Tong, kill me with me, Jiang Wei, you lead people to stare at them, it doesn't matter if you don't kill the enemy, don't let them do bad things." ”

With anger, the nine-sided governor picked up a spear from Fan Tong's horse and rushed out first, and the brothers of Biaoyun Riding wanted to follow and make military achievements, but they were all loner men, and they had little experience in this kind of fighting in the army, and they were really not necessarily the opponents of those Tartars. In addition, the people in the rivers and lakes have always been relatively indifferent to the imperial court, and they claim to be heroes in the green forest to do things that violate the law and discipline, these masters who have been recruited with great difficulty are all baby bumps in Zhang Ru's heart, and Jiang Wei does not dare to take these people even if he wants to go to the battlefield.

So, three or five hundred brocade guards and more than two thousand recruits confronted each other like this.

The front killed a river of blood, the head and the broken arm flew together, and the blood was the same color as the soil. After the Tatar army with a white cloth wrapped around his arm and the elite under the command of Batu Munk were mixed up, Jiang Wei slowly took out the fireworks from his arms.

The small gate of the security fort suddenly opened, and tens of thousands of horses poured out from it, naturally the cavalry with a very fast sprint speed, followed by the foot soldiers who could arrange the arrow array at any time.

After the cavalry broke out of the fort, they did not join the battle group, but instead adopted the method of encirclement.

Usually, surrounding hundreds of thousands of horses with tens of thousands of horses is completely looking for death, but in this case, tens of thousands of horses play the best role.

The light cavalry controlled the crossbow to shoot at the periphery, and from time to time there was a rain of arrows from the arrow arrays posed by the foot soldiers, Zhang An gave an order, regardless of it, as long as he did not shoot at the places where the Ming army was many.

With such a large battlefield, the location of the Ming army naturally cannot be exactly the position where their own people shoot arrows, and the direction of the men and horses on both sides is different.

Zhang Ru and Fan Tong stabbed at the Chinese army like two sharp arrows, Fan Tong wielded a big knife to open the way, and Zhang Ru took a spear in the back to clean up the worms on both sides for Fan Tong.

In just a few moments, the two of them were completely caught in a sea of 200,000 troops.

Seeing this scene, Lin Kedi, who had worked hard, couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and in desperation, he commanded his subordinates to drill into the gap where the two of them desperately rushed out. He originally intended to protect Zhang Ru, but he didn't consider that this was an army of 200,000.

His thousands of men were thrown into an army of 200,000 people, but they had no effect at all, and it didn't take long for them to be surrounded by the Tatar army that reacted.

Fan Tong was completely red-eyed, with minced meat hanging on the big blade, his body was completely stained red with blood, and if it wasn't for the fact that there were still some whites of his eyes, he couldn't find a place at all.

Zhang Ru was a little better behind him, with minced meat hanging on his head that he didn't have time to clean up, and there was not much blood on his body.

In the process of running, there was a wind in the back of his head, and he suddenly returned his hand and picked the Tatar soldier off his horse with a shot, and inadvertently turned back, only to see the enemy headquarters of Link who had been overwhelmed by the crowd.

Zhang Ru stabbed a shot on Fan Tong's horse's buttocks, and the sore war horse went completely crazy, regardless of whether it was a person or a weapon in front of him, and he sprinted like crazy all the way.

In this kind of danger, only by quickly reaching the location where the Golden Horde is located and taking Batumunk can they save people, otherwise, with their little people, it is really possible that they are not Batumunk's opponents.

Zhang An looked at the battle situation below with the clairvoyant mirror that he had finally bought at the head of the Baoan Fort, and was very satisfied at first, but when he looked into the crowd, he found that the two mad dogs were rapidly approaching the Tatar Golden Horde.

After seeing the faces of the two clearly, the Xuanfu chief soldier's face turned pale, and he threw the clairvoyant mirror to the ground in a hurry, but fortunately, he temporarily realized that the clairvoyant mirror was not easy to come by, and took his hand back. The other hand did not hesitate to smash against the hard wall tiles.

The flesh and blood on the knuckles of his fingers were blurred, and he was unaware of the pain coming from his fists: "Pass the order, everyone will attack, and attack in the direction of the Golden Horde." ”

Yang Rong asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang An stuffed the clairvoyant mirror into his hand: "In the direction of the Golden Horde, you can see for yourself." ”

Yang Rong took the clairvoyant mirror, squinted his eyes and looked at the small hole, and after looking at it for a while, he opened his mouth wide in fright: "Why is this guy so bold." ”

Zhang An snorted coldly: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he is afraid that we will complain after he comes back, and he wants to take a human head back to calm our anger." After all, he is still too young, and if he has any mistakes, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to save our heads. ”

Yang Rong hurriedly said: "What's the use of talking about this now, hurry up and let people rescue." ”

Zhang An sighed and said, "In this way, I don't know how many brothers are going to die tragically." ”

Yang Rong said coldly: "I don't care so much." ”

Once the success is achieved, Zhang Ru's simple ideas will make more people die on the battlefield, which he did not expect for the time being.

The surrounding Ming army suddenly rushed like crazy, which made Alibu and others who were struggling to hold on see hope, and then looked around, it seemed that there was no trace of Zhang Ru, and he also started a counterattack with those beastly guys under his command.

Originally, the Tatar army was a little puzzled why their own people suddenly fought their own people, and now the Ming army launched a fierce attack, and for a while, many soldiers who were in a hurry were sent to a dead end by the Ming army who suddenly rushed over.

The arrows of the foot soldiers poured down on their heads without being fatal, and no one could control that much now.

Zhang Ru and Fan Tong are getting closer and closer to the Golden Horde, and there are gradually more people around them who are blocking the way.

Zhang Ru slapped the horse's buttocks suddenly, the war horse rushed up, the spear scurried in the air, and in a few breaths, the standing Tatar soldiers fell a large piece.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a group of people dressed in Tatar military uniforms appeared, took off the hat on their heads, and launched a brazen attack on the so-called robes around them.