Cheng.

The battle has begun.

Dense crowds of people crowded each other less than a few miles away, shooting at each other.

Countless corpses have been left behind on both sides.

The sound of fire guns was incessant, and there was no sign of stopping.

One of them suddenly collapsed, their bodies showing bloody holes and green smoke.

However, the main whistle that ordered the attack still did not stop, and many people's guns were already red, although the firearms of the Lang Son army were sharper and occupied a great advantage, but the other side was a dense Ming army, and one team of people fell like cutting wheat, and then another team began to replenish it, and the formation of the Lang Son army began to become loose.

Many fell straight into pools of blood, but their companions did not retreat, their eyes were already red.

Reload, shoot, or die the next.

Liu Chen's eyes were filled with tears, and his Adam's apple was constantly rolling, but he didn't stop, just kept urging the attack.

At this time, Liu Chen already knew that their death was not far off.

Caught in a fierce battle, they routed one enemy after another, but more men came to kill them, and by this time, just a few miles away, the three guards had already assembled.

A handle of war knives was raised, and in an instant, thousands of horses galloped, and the swarming iron horses roared from the flanks of Liu Chen's department like an arrow off the string.

The long knife is like a forest, shouting and killing in the sky, breaking through the sky.

Liu Chen yelled: "Arch guard flanks." ”

This is just a dying struggle, because everyone knows that in this wilderness, they are entangled by the Ming army on the opposite side. Tens of thousands of iron horsemen on the flanks, no matter how sharp your firearms are. No matter how brave the officers and men are, they will inevitably be torn apart in the end.

But from the beginning. Liu Chen knew that his stubborn resistance was not in vain, His Highness's purpose was only to attack the east and west, Liu Chen's task was to use their flesh and blood to attract the attention of the Ming army's iron cavalry, consume them in the northern camp, and use their own flesh and blood to buy time for the other Lang Son army to take the Chinese army directly, the longer they held, the greater the chance of victory for the Lang Son army, and the more enemies delayed. It will be able to reduce more pressure on the people in the other part.

Their death will affect the entire battle situation, and now, Liu Chen took out his command knife and personally took more than 2,000 reserves and began to form a formation on the flanks.

The oppressive cavalry was like a dark cloud, and the earth was trembling, and the drums were thundering. Everyone's hearts shook to the sound of drums and horses' hooves.

They clenched the fire hammer in their hands, their Adam's apple kept rolling, swallowing the spit in their mouths, and they were afraid. The survival ** suddenly occupied their minds, but they didn't move, and everyone couldn't move.

Because deep down in that heart. The honor of being a Lang Son army is like a needle in my heart, constantly fighting against fear. They cannot go, if they turn back. Then what you admired before will be worthless, and everything you cherish will come to naught; So...... So...... If even the last shred of honor and courage has been lost, what is he?

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Chen did not retreat, he held the sword in his hand, and roared hysterically, although his voice could not be heard by everyone, but at this time, he was already sweating profusely and his military appearance was untidy, but at this moment, he just yelled in a dry voice: "Fight to the death!" Fight to the death! Fight to the death!

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves drowned out the roar, and then, they opened fire, dozens of cavalrymen were shot instantly, the inertia of the horses still rushed forward, and the cavalry on the horses had fallen to the ground.

"Launch!"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Launch!"

"Bang Bang ......"

The swift man wielding his sword was getting closer, closer and closer, until finally there was only a stone's throw left.

Only in this moment, in an instant, the war horse had rushed into the array like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Rumble......

The galloping war horse directly and savagely knocked people away, how could the flesh and blood withstand such an impact, the bone and blood were like paper, and they were immediately rushed away several meters, and the bones on the body were shattered.

They discarded their firearms, drew their swords from their waists, and fought bloodily in this asymmetrical battle.

Liu Chen's hair was scattered, and he was still roaring: "Fight to the death!" ”

His voice finally stopped abruptly as the last syllable was spat out.

A long knife slashed at his body, and his arm was cut off, and even the skin was still hanging on his body, and he staggered, and was rushed away by the galloping horses behind him, and he fell to the ground, and then many horses stepped on him......

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West.

Beiying's roar could not be reached here, but Hao Fenglou's intentions had been exposed at this moment, sacrificing a group of men and horses, and then doing his best to raid the Ming army's Chinese army.

This is the only chance for the Lang Son army, if you win, you will win the world, and if you lose, the sacrifice of tens of thousands of horses will come to naught, and even Hao Fenglou himself will inevitably become a prisoner of the ranks.

Hao Fenglou didn't have any choice, there was only the front in front of him, only the direction in which the dragon flag was hoisting, this huge sacrifice had made it impossible for him to retreat, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be timid.

When the brave meet on a narrow road, even if there is only one soldier left, there is only one way forward!

Countless people moved forward as fast as a flood peak, and they frantically headed towards the high ground in the distance, their eyes resolute.

Sending Liu Chen and them to Beiying, in order to only delay the henchmen of this raid, that is, those Duoyan Sanwei who are as fast as lightning in the wilderness, can really stop them, and only this is the most elite cavalry in the world, but even so, there are still 100,000 new troops of the Ming Dynasty in front of them, on the left and right wings.

"Kill!" Hao Fenglou had already wiped his tears and roared, he exhausted all his strength, holding the war knife in his hand, at this time, he was no longer opportunistic, here, there was no longer any political calculation, there was no laughter and scolding, some were just bloody, only a flesh and blood with a determination to die.

The Ming army of each battalion has already moved, like a mountain of people and horses, seeing this situation, they all rushed towards Hao Fenglou's military horses without hesitation, they knew the intention of the Lang Son army, these people, must be stopped.

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