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Just when the blood of the dangerous mountain army and the battle of Alta in Tongliao Fort was pouring down, no one noticed that a black-helmeted and black-armored cavalry force of thousands of people galloped on the wilderness of Liaodong like a furious black dragon.

"Whew, rest the whole army in place, drink water and eat," suddenly a knight in fiery red armor raised his left arm and shouted loudly.

"Whoa!" There was a thunderous shout behind him, and thousands of iron horsemen grabbed the reins of their horses almost simultaneously like sophisticated machines, and quickly stopped in place one by one with their horses.

"Dismount!" With the order of the middle and lower rank officers accompanying him, thousands of iron horsemen rolled their saddles and dismounted with a bang, sat on the ground and fed the horses, and then began to eat and rest.

"The military heart is available!" Glancing at these exhausted, but high-spirited soldiers, the knight in fiery red armor took off the evil wolf phoenix wings swallowing helmet on his head, revealing a sword eyebrow and a straight face, it was Li Rusong, the king of the mighty Liaodong Dangerous Mountain.

"Major General, you can rest for a while. The last general will arrange people to go to the front to investigate" Wang Laohu walked over and asked with concern.

"Hehe, Tiger, I'm not so expensive, and a few days of rapid marching can't bother me. You send someone to the front to see how far we are from the camp of Splitting Mountain, and then come back and tell me" Shaking his head with a smile, Li Rusong said immediately.

After four days of rapid marching, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry had bypassed the main force of Alta, and after dealing with several small units of Mongol cavalry scattered and looted, Li Rusong could be sure that he was infinitely close to Alta's large rear in the split mountain.

The more this is the case, the more cautious Li Rusong becomes, I am not a fool, the important rear and grain roads must be guarded by heavy soldiers, and there are only 7,000 iron horsemen under his command. A frontal assault is certain to death, and only a sneak attack at night can win in one fell swoop.

"All of this is based on the fact that we will not be discovered by the Tartars!" Looking up at the sky and muttering to himself, Li Rusong felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

In the last battle of splitting mountains, the main front-line troops of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry led by Daddy were almost wiped out. The Liaodong Iron Cavalry led by Li Rusong this time is actually a second-line backup unit in the Dangerous Mountain Army, although these soldiers have undergone strict training, but in the final analysis, they are still slightly insufficient compared with the previous first-line troops.

However, Li Rusong did not have time to train these second-line troops, all he could do was to directly pull out this unit and baptize them with iron and blood and the flames of war.

"Major General! The sentry in front reported that in half a day's journey, we would be able to reach the camp of the Tartars in the splitting mountain" At this time, Wang Laohu ran over and said happily.

"Hmm, how many people are there? How is the defense of the big battalion? Li Rusong smiled slightly, and then asked.

"The enemy army has more than 20,000 people, including more than 10,000 troops from the Altan lineage, and the rest are servant troops of various Mongolian tribes, as well as local Jurchen people in Liaodong. Their big camp was built next to the split mountain, and the defense was quite lax" Speaking of this, a trace of anger flashed on Wang Laohu's face, and he paused and said:

"The sentinel reported that there were still tens of thousands of Ming people in the camp, who were imprisoned in a simple village like pigs and dogs by these Tartars. Men are used as coolies to carry things every day, women are entertained by Tartar YR every day, and the old and infirm are directly killed and fed eagle dogs! ”

"What!? There is such a thing! Hearing this, even Li Rusong, who was calm and moderate, couldn't help but jump like thunder.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, and the Tartars treat the people of the Ming Dynasty as animals, and their wanton oppression has completely angered Li Rusong, the king of Yama!

"Monk King! Pass my general order to rest on the spot for five hours, and then set out, sure to kill the Split Mountain before sunset! Tonight, Lao Tzu wants to use the heads of 10,000 Tartars to pay tribute to the soldiers of the dangerous mountain army who died in battle! Jumping up from the ground, Li Rusong said murderously to the monk Lingqin who stood next to him.

It's Night:

"God help me! The night is gloomy, and there is no starlight or moonlight, and the Tartars must have feasted on wine in the great camp. Liaodong Iron Cavalry soldiers, follow this general to kill the Tartars! Li Rusong jumped on his horse, looked at the Tartar camp not far away, and shouted loudly.

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!" Behind him, he was answered by the roar of thousands of Liaodong Iron Knights who resounded through the sky.

At this time, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry no longer needed to hide their tracks at all, the enemy camp was in front of them, and what they needed was a crazy charge and hearty killing!

Just like a black dragon that has been lurking in the abyss for a long time, it has finally left the abyss step by step, and what the black dragon needs is a killing to release the fury in his heart. And all the enemies in his way will be killed by the black dragon's rage!