Anfeiyangu never imagined that the Ming army would know their whereabouts, and even ran to the grassland to ambush! What made the old guy's jaw drop even more was that the Ming army's offensive was so ferocious.

More than 30 white armors, more than 60 horse armors, plus many archers were either killed or wounded. Through the shade of the reeds, the elite of Houjin can still be clearly seen, and the proud warriors are crowded into a small area and are beaten into a sieve. Those who were lucky not to be injured stretched out their bloody red hands and roared hoarsely.

The cry was heard in Ampheyangu's ears, and his eyebrows stood up!

When did the big golden soldier look at him, when he had suffered such a loss, the old guy grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, and wanted to rush out in person. However, in a blink of an eye, he saw An'er, who was also changing color beside him, and suddenly had an idea.

"Bad An'er Taiji!"

"Your Excellency." An'er bowed down and said.

"Taiji, the time has come for the Mongolian warriors to show their skills, why don't you kill them and cut off the heads of these Ming soldiers?"

An'er secretly scolded in his heart, the old guy is too shameless, the other party's fire is so sharp, Jin Bing is afraid, isn't he afraid! Of course, An'er still asked for help from Anfeiyangu, and he didn't dare to refuse openly.

"Special envoy, the Dajin soldiers are invincible in the world, and the wolves of the Ming army have fled, and I will still press the formation for you......"

Syllable!

The two of them were blaming each other, and suddenly shook their heads violently, only to see that less than ten steps away from them, a stray bullet hit the head of the elite rider, and suddenly the head was like a rotten watermelon, scattered and cracked.

A warm brain slapped right on An'er's face, and both Anfeiyangu and An'er's faces showed expressions of disbelief and horror.

They were almost more than a hundred steps away from the battlefield, and the firearms of the Ming army could shoot so far that they couldn't let people live!

An Feiyangu was also anxious, and said in a commanding tone: "Bad An'er Taiji, you block the Ming army for a while, and the old man will immediately organize the army and fight again." If you dare to shirk it, the Great Khan will never help you again! ”

An'er was poked in the sore foot all of a sudden. He really needed the help of the old slave.

"Good!" An'er gritted her teeth and said, "Special envoy, you can't be dishonest, you have to come up to help me!" ”

An Feiyangu nodded, he beckoned Jiannu to step back, and An'er waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted loudly: "Children, rush me!" ”

……

The Mongol soldiers screamed and rushed forward.

Zhang Ke looked at them and sneered slightly, and there was their grave under his feet. Come and die!

"Shoot!"

Gunshots rang out like popping beans. The Mongolian soldiers who rushed in front only felt a flash of fire in front of them, and their bodies seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and they fell under their horses in an instant.

The Mongol cavalry was inferior to Jiannu, generally only a body of leather armor, and at sixty or seventy paces away, it was hit by a firecracker, and the armor was as fragile as paper paste. Even if it is not penetrated, the huge kinetic energy is not something that the human body can withstand. Bones and muscles are broken, and organs are shattered.

They opened their mouths wide and spurted dark red blood mixed with clots of blood. Screaming and falling, waiting to be trampled to pieces by his companions behind him.

Zhang Ke arranged only three rows of musketeers on the battle line, followed by three rows of pikemen. It's not that he's conceited, it's that he's confident. The battle in Tianjin made Zhang Keyue clear that in the face of queuing up to be shot, any bravery was vain. Don't pay five times the price, don't think about breaking through the interception of the firebolt.

"Shoot!"

With the hoarse roar of the commander, the gunfire took away another row of Tartars. The musketeers in the first row, after firing, quickly retreated to the last and reloaded. The same is true of the firecrackers in the second row, who grit their teeth and aim specifically at the Tartars who rush ahead, as long as they kill these brave ones, the rest will be a piece of cake.

The trigger was struck, the fire rope ignited the gunpowder, and a ball of fire spewed out lead shots. The shooting soldier only felt a shock to his body, but the Tartar on the opposite side burst out of a brilliant blood mist, howling in pain one by one, and dying weakly.

After the three rows of musketeers finished firing, almost two hundred Tartar cavalry were killed, and the originally dense ranks suddenly thinned out.

The charge was only a quarter of an hour, and such a brutal and efficient slaughter simply stunned An'er.

Some of the Mongols were not convinced, and they dragged their seriously wounded bodies and charged forward, only to crash into the dense spear array, and one by one their bodies were pierced. The soldiers picked up their corpses with all their might, cheering loudly.

The arrogance of the Ming army seemed to have angered the Tartars again, and hundreds of cavalry swarmed up.

The musketeers reloaded, and the soul-chasing guns rang out again. Without any accidents, with a large area of gunsmoke, more than a hundred cavalrymen were completely engulfed, and their lives came to an end.

In the end, less than ten Tartar cavalry fled backwards, and An'er's courage and pride were gone, and he could only take the remnants of his defeated army and pray for the protection of Anferyangu.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone!" An'er seemed to be angry Xianglin's sister-in-law, babbling in pieces.

"Hmm!" Ampheangu let out a heavy breath.

He has been observing the battle, the firearms of the Ming army on the opposite side are indeed extremely sharp, but what frightens the old guy even more is the tenacious discipline and strong style of the Ming army.

In fact, there is no shortage of good weapons in the Ming army, but there is no desperate courage at all. The generals regarded their families as private property and were reluctant to fight hard, and those ordinary soldiers were not well fed and clothed, and they had no belief in fighting, so the Ming army collapsed as soon as they rushed.

And the Ming army in front of them was extremely fierce, and the Jin soldiers rushed in, not only did they not run, but they also rushed up to kill. There was a group of people who used javelin-gun crossbows to massacre a large number of cavalrymen, and then used long knives to cut off the legs of horses, killing the Mongols' parents and screaming, and the wolves fled!

When did the Ming Dynasty have such ferocious troops?

In normal times, Anferyangu would never be tough, but this time he took Belesot and finally brought it out from the Jingshi of the Ming Dynasty, if he died at his hands, how to explain!

After all, he is still a slave of the Aixin Jueluo family!

"Boys, get off your horse and charge me!"

The Manchus always like to say that they are unequaled in riding and shooting, but in fact they are a fishing and hunting people, not really nomads. There was still a gap in cavalry combat power compared to Yehebe farther north, and even the Mongols.

Jiannu's real strength is foot combat, and their dead soldiers are a nightmare for the Ming army.

Anferangu is ready to use the means he does best to break through the blockade.

The heavily armored dead soldiers were in front, the sharp soldiers and archers were behind, and Ampheyangu led the cavalry. Protect Shuoto's car, wait for the gap to break out, and kill it immediately!

Knock knock!

The drums of war were almost knocked out, and earth-shattering sounds were heard.

"The decisive battle is coming!"

Zhang Ke stared firmly ahead, and the tide-like Jiannu was just a flock of lambs in his eyes.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The first to fire were the Lu Mi Gunners, who relied on the sharpness of the fire guns to kill five or six low-ranking officers of Jiannu from a hundred paces away.

Jiannu's team suddenly became a little confused, and they were still rushing forward, almost sixty or seventy steps. Gunfire rang out in a dense manner.

Like the reeds on all sides, the Jiannu fell in pieces, without exception. Heavy blood is sprinkled on the yellow earth, and at this time of the next year, the reeds are bound to be even more luxuriant!

The fierce Jiannu was not convinced, they rushed and killed, and finally entered fifty paces, and the archers began to shoot.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort from the firecrackers, they were hit by arrows!

Fortunately, the soldiers had heavy armor. Unless it is shot directly in the face, it is fatally dangerous. Twenty or thirty wounded musketeers were rescued at once.

The battle continued, and two or three times as many Jiannu were killed. Lead pellets shred their armor and broke their bowels. Gritting his teeth. Dragging the intestines, rushing forward, the soldiers who finally died could not resist the fire.

Anferjangu is really distressed, his heart is bleeding!

I was ambushed just now. Now it's a dignified battle, and he is still not the opponent of the Ming army!

Seeing the descendants of the blue flag being slaughtered, Anferyangu shook his war horse back and forth several times. Almost fell. But he knew his mission, and he had to bring Shuoto back.

Anferjangu dialed his horse, preparing to flee with his remaining subordinates, when suddenly a thick black smoke rushed in.

"Not good!"

The old thing looked up suddenly, only to see dozens of fire dragons appear in the upper wind outlet, taking advantage of the wind, pounced.

It was Zhang Feng who set the fire, and his timing was just right, and a fire completely destroyed Jiannu's last courage. The dry reeds fell in one fell swoop, and in an instant the battlefield turned into a terrible sea of fire.

Even the bravest warriors, faced with the fire, had no choice but to flee for their lives. The remaining Jiannu could no longer take care of Anferyangu and Shuotuo, and they smoked and burst into flames, like frightened birds and beasts, and fled for their lives.

"Good time!" Zhang Ke laughed and said, "Brothers, attack!" ”

At the sound of an order, those who were waiting for the opportunity to move in the night were all happy and chased down desperately.

An'er led a dozen Mongolian cavalrymen to run wildly, running and running, when suddenly a puddle appeared in front of him, he didn't take it seriously, but when the horse's hooves stepped on it, he immediately fell in. Seeing it getting deeper and deeper, he almost cried.

"Quick, come and save me!"

Several Mongol soldiers dismounted and were about to go to the rescue, when suddenly several cavalry flew in. Zhang Feng waved the treasure knife, and suddenly a head flew up. They chopped melons and vegetables, and quickly dispersed the Mongol soldiers.

Only the bad guys in the quagmire remained, Zhang Feng laughed, not to mention how enjoyable it was.

"Come, get him!"

A few soldiers took ropes, and a man who set his horse came and pulled up the muddy gangster.

The pursuit of the soldiers did not stop, until night fell, Yue Zixuan led dozens of soldiers and escorted a carriage back.

"My lord, Shuotuo is in our hands!"

Zhang Ke walked over in a few steps, and looking through the torches, Shuo Tuo was too thin compared to when he was in Fengji Fort, almost like a skeleton. It's hard to believe that he has been locked up for several months, and he has been running around for so long, even if he doesn't die, it's a big fate!

"Hahaha, Shuotuo, you can't think of it, let you change seventy-two, and it will fall into my hands!"

Just as Zhang Ke was laughing loudly, a soldier suddenly ran over, panting and said, "My lord, An Feiyang Gu fell for our plan and was washed away by the flood, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

Zhang Ke's eyes lit up suddenly, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and catch it, don't let go of the big fish!" (To be continued!)

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