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The rumbling sound of horses' hooves knocked on the ground, and the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was like an unstoppable storm, instantly killing the back mob who were still in a daze.

"Prepare for battle, cavalry come forward!" It was only at this point that the stunned imams and leaders remembered to resist, and they fled into the crowd with their hands and feet, shouting and shouting orders to their men to resist.

Most of these mobs were just honest, timid and ordinary people, lured by the good future life described by the imams and the leaders, and tore off their usual kind pretense. They excitedly followed the large army and rushed into the house of the Han neighbor who usually treated them warmly and kindly, killing the good neighbor who looked at him with surprised eyes, the wife and daughter of the neighbor JW, and robbing the neighbor's property.

At that moment, many people felt triumphant, thinking that the Han people were nothing more than that, and they were also a group of weak and bullying sheep, and what they had done before was really shameful. This feeling gradually became stronger and stronger, and they completely blended in with the ruffians and hooligans in the group, took pride in burning, killing and looting, and fanatically supported the leaders and imams, thinking that the Han people were no longer good, and that Ningxia under their rule was within reach.

The fierce fighting between the rebels and the official army in the vicinity of Ningxia City, and both sides mobilized all the horses they could mobilize to Ningxia City with all their might, which provided an opportunity for these Hui mobs to wreak havoc on Ningxia to a certain extent. They organized the so-called horse corps and infantry. swept through a large number of state capitals that were not garrisoned by regular troops, and committed heinous crimes in them - the rebels were like combs, the mob was like a grate, and I don't know how many innocent people even returned, and finally escaped the ravages of the rebels, and died at the hands of the Hui mob in a blink of an eye.

It can be said that these Huihui, who were organized by careerist imams and headmen, have completely turned into a group of thieves, who do not care whether the other party is Han or their own compatriots, but just frantically chant the slogan of Allah, burning, looting, and plundering to their heart's content. They are a group of people who should be completely wiped out. Scum who has been confused by careerists!

And at this time. In front of the real army, these so-called "heroic and invincible" "warriors" were suddenly revealed:

They screamed in panic, dropped their weapons, cried and shouted, turned around and ran. Not daring to make the slightest resistance. Because they know the Tao very well. The oncoming cavalry. However, having defeated the invincible Bibai and the terrible presence of the Mongols in their eyes, it was simply easy to deal with a ragtag army like them.

The Hui mob army, known as 100,000, was in chaos the moment the Liaodong Iron Cavalry just launched a charge. They discarded their weapons and hurriedly hugged their heads. The orders of the imams and the leaders had long been thrown out of the clouds, and at this moment they had only one purpose: to take the gold and silver treasures they had looted before, and quickly escape from this dangerous place and live a good life in another place.

Under the rout of these rabble, the whole Hui mob was in turmoil, and a small number of horse bandits and bandits belonging to the imams and the chieftain, although they shouted the slogan of Allah with a fierce and bloody spirit. I want to take advantage of the crowd to drag the enemy cavalry into the crowd and take advantage of the sneak attack when I can't do it.

But at this time, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry had already taken the lead:

"Ready!" Han Bianwai gave an order, his left hand was raised high, and all the Liaodong Iron Knights immediately turned their horses' heads and put out a long snake formation, and held a cold and shining flintlock fire gun in their hands, aiming at the Huihui mob who were still running in a panic in front of them.

"Shoot!" As Han Bianwai's left hand fell fiercely, the flintlock fire in the hands of the five thousand iron riders instantly spewed out countless terrifying flames, pouring overwhelmingly on the heads of the chaotic Hui mob:

"Bang! Bang! Accompanied by the dense gunfire of bursting beans, a large number of Hui mobs screamed and fell to the ground, spurting countless blood flowers from their bodies, and their bodies flew upside down as if they had been hit by heavy objects, and they died on the spot.

"Ten thousand enemies! Throw! There was not the slightest expression on the face of Han Bianwai here, and as a round of flintlock firing was over, he immediately ordered to throw 10,000 enemies. Suddenly, countless fuses were ignited, and the trumpets of 10,000 enemies rolled in the air with a trace of white smoke, and finally landed on the heads of the mob.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the powerful air flow and impact force of the moment when the 10,000 enemies exploded, directly blasting the nearest return into flesh and bones, and more back was affected by shrapnel and impact force. They screamed and fell to the ground, their tendons broken, and their seven orifices bleeding, but they did not die immediately, but stared at the sky above them with wide eyes, silently waiting for death to come.

At the same time, the mob's horse team finally gathered with the efforts of the remaining leaders and imams, and they rode scrawny "war horses", shouted strange slogans, brandished the crooked saber in their hands, and arrogantly rushed towards the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.

Wherever the mob horse team passed, as long as they were in the way, they were either trampled to death by their horses' hooves, or their necks were cut by the scimitars in their hands, completely ignoring that these people were their own compatriots, and they used to bully the old and weak, women and children, burn, kill and loot with them.

"Ha Lu Ha The tigers and wolves of Liaodong! Let them know who is the first iron rider in the world! Seeing this scene, Li Rusong laughed wildly, and took the lead in the charge with a knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!"

The Liaodong Iron Cavalry behind him let out a passionate shout, put the flintlock fire gun in his hand, pulled out the thick-backed machete he was carrying behind his back, and rushed forward with a wild laugh against the mob's horse team.

There was not the slightest fear or hesitation in their eyes, only a desire to kill and a deep anger against the mob: many people in Liaodong did not die at the hands of the Tartars, but at the hands of the mob who took advantage of the Tartars to fish in troubled waters, and those who were poor people like them!

This kind of cruelty to the same kind is simply intolerable in the eyes of Liaodong Tieqi, and these guys are not Han at all, but Huihui, so they should all be killed.

Only one of the charging Liaodong Iron Cavalry collided with the horse team of the mob, and the huge sharp thick-backed machete easily cut the opponent's weapon in half, and easily slashed the opponent's body to the ground.

Li Rusong took the lead, the huge horse chopping knife in his hand flew up and down, like a wheel, and countless Hui mobs were either cut off their heads or cut off from their horses to the ground, and the whole person was majestic like a god of war.

Only one looked, returning to the most powerful force of the mob, the horse team of 8,000 people was defeated by 5,000 Liaodong iron cavalry, nearly 3,000 people were killed, and the rest were either knocked off their horses or cut off an arm or leg.

This blow completely destroyed the confidence of the mob horse team, they were actually just a rabble of brave and ruthless horse bandits, ruffians, and bandits, although a little bloody and brave, much stronger than ordinary mobs, but after all, they were just a group of mobs.

When they saw the real powerhouse, their courage was like snow under the sun, which completely melted away in an instant and became gone. Now they are crying and beating their horses desperately, cutting down their compatriots who stand in their way, desperately trying to escape from this terrible place.

At this time, the main force of the 30,000 Ming army led by Ma Gui had already rushed to the back to cover up, completely sealing the retreat of the mob, and waiting for these guys was only death!

The Ningxia Rebellion came to a complete end in this terrible bloody storm! (To be continued......)