The continuous battle, the terrible sound of fire, became a nightmare for all Tartars.

The sentry Tartars did not care to resist, turned and ran, leaving only a dozen corpses in the snow. The Yizhou soldiers didn't even bother to look at it, stepped on their corpses, and rushed towards the Tartar camp.

"Oh no, the Ming army is coming!" The Tartar sentinels fled to the barracks to take it seriously, shouting at the top of their throats, alarming many Tartars. They hurriedly got on the war horses, but when they looked around, they were all dumbfounded, there was no leader, how to fight, no one knew!

Under the slave tribal system, the Tatars were quite obedient, and if Taiji asked for his wife and daughter, his subordinates would not resist. In the same way, without the leader, the Tartars became a flock of disoriented lambs, and there was nothing they could do about it when they watched the Ming army kill them.

"Shoot!"

Yue Zixuan shouted at the top of his throat, and the firecracker knocked the trigger mercilessly, and the scattered tartars were easily killed, and even the two rough gates were knocked down.

According to common sense, you have already invaded the door, and the next step should be endless tartars, Yue Zixuan is ready, just see if your flesh and blood are powerful, or Lao Tzu's fire is arrogant!

However, the expected battle did not happen, and the Tartars were so frightened that they ran into the camp and had no intention of fighting. Yue Zixuan was a little stupid, he held back his strength, and as a result, he punched the air, not to mention making more trouble.

Could it be that the Tartar deliberately exposed a flaw and wanted to be deceived?

"You've miscalculated!" Yue Zixuan sneered and said, "Brothers, the Divine Fire Crow prepares!" ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers hurriedly planted the fire crow on the ground, lit the fuse, and in an instant, hundreds of birds symbolizing death filled the sky, and the roar of death reached the middle of the tartars.

The Divine Fire Raven was equipped with flammable materials, and after exploding in an instant, clumps of sparks were everywhere. The yurts are made of cowhide and felt, and can be lit with a fire.

Suddenly. A fierce fire rose into the sky, and the fire snake flew everywhere, seeing it spread to the military camp in front.

Many of the Tartars woke up from their sleep, and before they had time to get dressed, they ran out of the tents, and the outside world was half fire, half ice and snow, and the beauty of the two heavens tested all the Tartars.

They shouted desperately and ran around like no headless flies. The barracks were completely in disarray.

At this moment, Yue Zixuan saw through it, it definitely didn't look like an ambush, but it seemed like the Tartar had lost his command.

"Brothers, God gives you a good chance, follow me and kill me!"

The Yizhou soldiers quickly adjusted their formation, and the original fire gunners were in front to deal with the iron cavalry charge of the Tartars. At this point, the musketeers retreated, and the pikemen and shieldmen rushed to the front, encountering scattered tartars. It's up to them to solve it, and when they encounter a large number of tartars, they are responsible for delaying the tartars, and then wait for the fire guns to come up. Blast the enemy to smithereens.

This tactic was tried, and the soldiers who rushed into the Tartar camp were like a pack of tigers, killing like a frenzy, and a row of spears stabbed out. Three or five tartars were skewered with sugar gourds, cut down with large knives, and a piece of human head fell to the ground. All the tartars became about the same as lambs. Slaughter at your disposal.

The most depressed is the firecracker, even if they use the fastest speed, it will take twenty breaths to load the gun, just when they are busy, the others don't know how far to run, the big guy is depressed for the first time because the opponent is too vegetable!

Compared to the Tartars, this depression is nothing!

In order to get back to Gartu, Embu Chuhu'er could only endure his anger and negotiate conditions with Wu Boyan.

These two were destined to have no sincerity from the beginning, Wu Boyan just wanted to delay time, while Emubu Chuhuer wanted to rescue people first, and then turn his face and deny people.

Wu Boyan is so cunning, he has already seen through the other party's thoughts.

"Our conditions are very simple, as long as we stop attacking Yingzhou, we will return the people to you!"

"Okay, I've already ordered the troops to be collected, hurry up and release the people!"

"Don't worry!" Wu Boyan said with a smile: "We will definitely let people go, but there are your people all around, how can we get out of the way?" ”

"What's so difficult about this, Mongolian warriors are the most trustworthy, I can swear to God!"

Wu Boyan shook his head and said with a smile: "What's the use of swearing, it's better like this, you send a few people to replace Galtu." ”

When Emubu Chuhu'er heard that this method was not bad, she asked again: "Who do you think you want to send?" ”

"Of course it's enough, so let's do it, it's you, and then add your sons and grandchildren, just a hundred and eighty."

When Emubu Chuhu'er heard this, she almost vomited blood, Lao Tzu is not a pig, where did he get so many children and grandchildren. What's more, he didn't want to take risks. If you change the Galtu back and put yourself on it, you will lose your life!

Just when he was stunned, Wu Boyan laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that loyal ministers and filial sons are just talking, Gartu, I heard that this guy is your own brother, but looking at his appearance, it seems that he is looking forward to your early death, only when you die, he can take your place, sleep with your daughter-in-law, and beat and scold your baby casually......"

Wu Boyan's voice was very loud, not only the Gartu behind him could hear it clearly, but even the other Mongolian Taiji. The saying of punishing the heart is not only common in the Celestial Empire, but also in the grassland! The hesitation of Embu Chuhuer just now made everyone fully suspicious, this guy is in the name of fake rescue, but in fact he wants to kill Gartu and replace him.

The story is getting better and better, and those Taiji have a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, appreciating it, and they keep thinking in their hearts, wondering if there is a cheap advantage!

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not be honest, even if I pass, you will not let go! ”

"Hahaha, let go or not, you have to try, I'm not difficult for you, let's take a step back, you just need to find three sons, hand them over to me, and I'll release them." Remember, it's your own son! ”

"You!" Embu Chuhu'er's face turned red and she stomped her foot fiercely.

"Okay, you wait, I'll call someone!" He turned to his subordinates and said, "Go, call a few Taiji!" ”

These people turned their heads to find a few little Taiji, about half an hour, people called good, but the youngest Taiji Acheng was only ten years old, the little fat man was tiger-headed, as soon as he heard that he was going to change his uncle, the child was frightened and cried.

"No, no. Let the old immortal die! ”

Tong Yan is unscrupulous, no matter what the child says, he will settle the account on the adult's head, and Emubu Chu Hu'er's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and she almost spurted a mouthful of old blood to death!

"Rebel, if you dare to say more, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Finally subduing his son, Embu Chuhu'er suppressed her anger and said to Wu Boyan: "These three are my sons, and I will hand them over to you now." Hurry up and release them! ”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid it won't be!"

"You dare to change your hexagram?"

Wu Boyan smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the east, a round of red sun jumped out of the horizon, the red glow shone on the ground, the crystal snowflakes emitted colorful light, and everyone was plated with a layer of gold.

"Hahaha, it's dawn!"

"What if it's dawn?"

Wu Boyan laughed loudly: "It's dawn, and the snow has stopped." Your end is coming! ”

Wu Boyan strode back, returned to his ranks, and shouted, "Brothers, pick up the guys." Get ready to kill the Tartars! ”

Emubu Chuhu'er really couldn't understand why Wu Boyan didn't talk about it anymore, just with their hundreds of people, they dared to fight with hundreds of thousands of Mongolian warriors!

"If you want to find death, don't blame Lao Tzu!" Emu sneered: "Kill, kill them all!" ”

The Tartars heard the wind and moved. In an instant, they surged up from all directions, surrounding Wu Boyan in the middle, all of them like fierce gods. Yingzhou City can't be defeated, can't even such a little Han people solve it?

"Kill ......"

Hearing the shouting of killing, Zana and Shanba glanced at each other, and they both consciously closed their eyes, and it was over!

After working hard for so long, I thought that if Zhang Ke won the battle, they would be compensated, but who knows, if you die before you get out of the school, God, you can't play people like this!

The two guys waited for a while, but the fight did not appear, and they squinted their eyes to see that all the Tartars were looking back in horror.

There was a sound of fire in the distance, and the sound of shouting and killing came!

"It's finally here!" Wu Boyan's hanging heart was instantly put down.

"Brothers, what are you polite about, let's kill the enemy together!"

"Kill!"

A hundred firecrackers rang out first, and the rain of bullets slashed their heads and faces, and they rushed towards the leading Taiji. These Taiji intestines are all repentant, they wanted to see the excitement, but when they look at it, the excitement really fell on their heads.

The Mongols have always left if they can't win, but they are so confused that they have seen the excitement in the middle of the night, and now that the Ming army is coming, they don't know if they can escape!

Buttu, Batu, Balak and the others hurried to greet their men and prepared to flee.

But the military camp is already in chaos, and the people below can't find the leader, but the Mongols are tribal, and even if it is Taiji, there is no way to order others.

The terrible chaos completely crushed the Tartars. One piece in the east, one piece in the west, everywhere are chaotic soldiers, fire snakes flying, the Ming army is like a wolf and a tiger, every moment there are Tartars who die in the hands of the Ming army, at the same time, more Tartars die from the trampling of their own people, the Mongolian military camp has become a hell on earth.

……

At the head of Yingzhou City, the tragic battle finally ended, Zhang Feng ordered a hasty inventory of personnel, he came with more than 5,000 soldiers, more than 2,300 people died, just yesterday's battle, more than 1,000 people died, and there were more than 1,000 wounded left, and there were less than 2,000 people left who could stand in front of Zhang Feng!

"Damn, brothers, are you tired?"

"Not tired!" The soldiers struggled to straighten their chests and shouted loudly.

"Fart! No one is iron-beaten, Lao Tzu is about to fall apart, you still say that you are not tired, do you look down on Lao Tzu? ”

For the first time in so many days, Zhang Feng was in the mood to laugh.

"Everyone listens, Lord Shaobao is leading the men and horses to kill, and the Tartars are already a thing of the past. Don't care how tired you are, everyone hold on, go out of the city, and eat the daylily on the plate of tartars! ”

"Okay!"

The soldiers showed a relieved look on their faces, Zhang Feng led the team, pushed open the frozen city gate, and there were corpses all under their feet, high and low, frozen into a large piece.

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with tears, and he said to the people around him: "Go, find the body of Yang Guerrilla and pretend to be buried well!" ”

After the order, Zhang Feng suddenly pulled out the treasure knife and shouted: "Brothers, kill the Tartars and take revenge!" ”

The Ming troops inside and outside the city all thought of the Tartars and rushed forward, and the two dragon flags symbolizing the Ming Dynasty finally gathered in one place...... (To be continued......)