"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the thunderous sound of hooves seemed to be stepping on the chest of the Fusang people! Countless Fusang soldiers looked in the direction where the sound came from with shocked expressions, and their eyes revealed indescribable horror.

With the deafening sound of hooves, two pure black horses suddenly appeared on the mountain in the distance!

The two horses stood on top of the hill and looked down on the vast battlefield.

The dense dark clouds seemed to be dispersed by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, and a ray of sunlight flashed out from among the clouds, shining right on the bodies of these two black horses! The two knights in black armor on the back of the black horses were illuminated by this ray of brilliant sunlight, and they suddenly seemed to be like demon gods descending to earth!

"Roar, roar, roar!" Suddenly, the majestic black horse on the right suddenly stood up and let out a series of huge roars like lions and tigers!

With this resounding sound of horses in the sky, countless knights in black armor emerged from behind the hillside!

In just a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black-armored knights appeared on the hillside, staring at the Fusang army under the hillside!

I saw the knight on the black horse on the left, with an eight-foot Tiangang tiger tooth big knife in his hand, pointing forward diagonally, and a thunderous shout erupted from his mouth: "Sons, follow Lao Tzu and kill all the Fusang cubs!"

"Kill all the Fuso cubs!"

"Kill all the Fuso cubs!"

Tens of thousands of knights raised their swords and spears in their hands and burst out with a roar that resounded through the sky! Even the dark clouds in the sky were completely dispersed by this roar.

Toyotomi Shingen, who was sitting on the mountainside of Qingyu Mountain, was so shocked by this sudden earth-shattering roar that he was planted from the wooden collapse. The big head rushed down, a dog gnawed on, and was planted in the snow!

The flag warrior behind him was shocked and quickly helped Toyotomi Shingen up.

And Toyotomi Shingen, with a pair of rat eyes, stared at the tens of thousands of cavalry on the hillside in the distance in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible! Impossible! How can there be reinforcements from the Northern Yan? Wasn't the Northern Yan army still in Pingcheng yesterday? Why did it take only one night to reach 800 miles away? You tell me that I am dreaming!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Kuroda Nagamasa and other generals beside him, and muttered, "You tell me, I'm dreaming, right?"

A group of generals around him also had an expression of disbelief, and when they heard Toyotomi Shingen's question, they woke up, and one of them said with a bitter face: "Lord Taiko, I'm afraid this is not a dream, the Northern Yan reinforcements have arrived, we are finished!"

"It's over, it's over?" Toyotomi Shinxuan fell into purgatory, and sat down on top of the wooden collapse.

Immediately afterwards, the true colors of Toyotomi Shingen's generation of heroes were reflected. He quickly came back to his senses, and suddenly pointed at the general angrily and said: "Baga! Evil words confuse the crowd and shake the hearts of the army, and their hearts can be punished! Come on, drag it down and cut it down!"

The Fusang general's face was bloody, and he knelt at the feet of Toyotomi Shingen, begging for mercy: "Lord Taiko, the humble duty is wrong!

"I still have an army of millions, and I still have the Banner Legion! How can I be finished? With tens of thousands of cavalry, I just want to defeat me, how can I drag him down and cut him down!" Toyotomi Shingen's sparse eyebrows rose up, and he said angrily.

The flag warrior on the side couldn't help but say, set up the Fusang general and left, completely ignoring the general's pleading.

"Boom!" a steel knife sliced through bones, and the pleading clattered abruptly.

At the same time, more than 50,000 iron horsemen were already on the hillside, forming a huge front more than ten miles wide.

With those two majestic black horses as arrows, tens of thousands of iron horsemen began to charge towards the hundreds of thousands of Fusang troops under the hillside!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The thunderous hooves of the horses shook the earth, and even more shocked the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Fusang troops!

With the shaking of the earth, the branch above Toyotomi Shingen's head trembled slightly, and a large lump of snow fell, which smashed right into Toyotomi Shingen's neck.

The cold and biting snow instantly woke up Toyotomi Shingen, who was in a semi-crazy state.

Toyotomi Shinxuan, who came to his senses, turned his mind in an instant, and immediately knew that it was impossible to stop the iron hooves of the Northern Yan cavalry just by relying on the hundreds of thousands of Fusang troops under the mountain.

Toyotomi Shingen hurriedly waved his hand, beckoned several generals, and said eagerly: "You wait for my order, immediately go to Handu, Kaesong, Insan, Bucheon, Chuncheon, Ulsan and other places to transfer troops, and at all costs, you must rush to Qingyu Mountain within three days! Handu is only a few dozen miles away from here, and Handu reinforcements must arrive before noon! Decisive battle with Beiyan, victory or defeat in one move, if there is any delay, we will not be spared!"

"Hey!" several generals nodded and bowed, and hurriedly went to mobilize reinforcements.

In fact, Toyotomi Shingen had another choice at all, that is, to give up the hundreds of thousands of Fusang soldiers in front of him, flee back to the Han capital by himself, continue to hold on, and compare patience and consumption with the Northern Yan army.

However, this means that the hundreds of thousands of Fusang soldiers under the mountain, including the 30,000 banner legions, have completely become meat on the chopping block, and they are still slaughtered by the Northern Yan cavalry!

It is better for other Fusang troops to say that Fusang lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of people! More than 100,000 people die and cannot shake the foundation of Fusang.

However, the 30,000 Banner Legion is Toyotomi Shingen's heart, and it is also his greatest capital to dominate Fuso! If the Banner Legion is completely buried here, then his position as the overlord of Fuso will also be shaken.

For Toyotomi Shingen, the Fusang army could fail in Goryeo, as long as it did not shake his supremacy in Fuso. But if it shakes the foundation of his hegemony, then Toyotomi Shingen will never agree.

And what is even more crucial is that Toyotomi Shingen's youngest son, and also his favorite son, Toyotomi Hideji, happens to be the commander of the Banner Legion! At this moment, Toyotomi Hideji is commanding the battle in the Flag Corps. If the Banner Legion is finished, Toyotomi Hideji will never be able to escape!

Yamashita Banner Legion and Toyotomi Shuji, Toyotomi Shingen must try his best to save, even if he gambles the lives of millions of Fuso soldiers, he will not hesitate to do it!

After Toyotomi Shingen ordered to gather reinforcements, he continued to give the order, ordering the banner army to immediately withdraw from the battle and withdraw to Qingyu Mountain.

However, it was too late!

More than 50,000 iron cavalry, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, just broke through the encirclement of the Fusang Army in an instant, and went straight to the Qiben Army in the center of the battlefield!

The first goal of the more than 50,000 iron cavalry was to rescue the more than 500 cavalry soldiers who were besieged by the Qiben Legion.

More than 3,000 Beiyan soldiers have already shed too much blood and made too many sacrifices in order to drag the Fusang people to the death, and they can't be allowed to shed blood and sacrifice anymore!

Zhou Hao took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the 50,000 iron horsemen. Zhou Hao, whose eyes were blood-red and murderous, was still fifty or sixty zhang away from the Qiben Legion, so he pulled his bow and released arrows, and as soon as he came up, he showed no mercy, and the rainstorm of arrows shot out, and he shot over nine Qiben warriors in an instant!

Zhou Hao didn't pause at all, with a flip of his wrist, another rainstorm of arrows shot out again, and nine more banner warriors fell in a pool of blood!

An archer was supposed to fire arrows around the enemy line so that he could show off the power of mounted archery. But Zhou Hao, who was eager to save people's hearts, couldn't care so much anymore, and went straight to the enemy formation, and after shooting more than a dozen Qiben warriors, he had already killed the enemy formation!