Bonfires were lit every twenty paces in front of the army.

Under the light of the bonfire, an extremely strange military formation appeared in front of the Warat army.

In the middle are the Warat cavalry dressed the same as them, and on both sides, there are actually Ming cavalry in full armor.

They stood solemnly and lined up, obviously waiting for a long time.

Boyan took the initiative to ask to put his headquarters in the middle, and took on the most dangerous and difficult task to show his loyalty to the Ming Dynasty.

He's already given so much, no matter how ruthless he is, it's nothing.

Besides, his actions were not so much for Zhu Mian and Zhang Fu to see, but rather to use their mouths to tell the emperor in the capital.

"Kill".

Boyan pulled out his waist knife, took the lead bravely, and rushed towards the place where Yexian was, with a great posture of sharpening the knife Huo Huo Xiangyexian.

He has followed Yexian for so many years, and he has learned that he can't understand anymore.

In the military formation, where will he be first, he knows clearly, and he goes straight and goes first.

also reacted first and immediately started a counterattack.

The two torrents collided in the darkness of the night.

In the cold wind, a long line slowly moved forward. This is a Warat army that has just gone through a big battle, messy formation, and there are still scattered routs to join it.

Whether it was a general on a horse or an ordinary soldier, his body was covered with blood pollution, his face was full of numbness, and his eyes were unstoppably tired.

All this reveals that last night's scuffle, Warat, was lost.

In last night's battle, with the Xuanfu, the soldiers and horses of Bauhinia Pass arrived one after another and joined the battlefield.

Even the Flying Ball Battalion was rushed into the air to participate in the battle.

Although it was impossible to distinguish between ground targets at night, by the time they arrived, the two armies had already fought together, and they could not distinguish between you and me.

In this case, the Feiqiu Battalion was afraid of hurting its own people, and did not dare to use gunpowder and Molotov cocktails as vigorously as in Yang Hekou.

But just nearly a hundred flying balls swept over the head, and they could bluff people.

Sure enough, the momentum of the Ming army increased greatly, and Warat was the opposite.

In this battle, in the eyes of Zhang Fu, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

In order not to make this place a civil fort in Wara, he immediately began to break through.

With Wara's skillful riding skills and the cover of the night, many people broke out of the encirclement of the Ming army.

It's just that the battlefield is chaotic and abnormal, and most of the Warats are scattered to break through, and there are not too many people around them first.

The team slowed down and eventually had to stop and rest.

In the long queue, there was also a disgraced face.

He didn't force the team to move on, but looked at the end of the team in a daze from time to time, his eyes showing unwillingness and frustration.

And also...... The pain of betrayal.

Last night's battle was a scuffle.

No one is immune, even if they are protected first, in the melee, they will inevitably be impacted.

What's more, Boyan is running for him.

There was also a deep sadness on his face, and the generals beside him were worried.

His younger brother, Boyan Timur, betrayed him.

From the mouths of the surviving tribes of Polo, it was learned that Boyan united with the Ming army of Datong and almost killed Polo's men and horses.

As for Polo's fate......

There is a hint of heartache when I think about it first.

This is already his second son who died at the hands of Akito.

It's not that the relationship between father and son is so deep, it's just that this son is very important to him.

There will be many women first, and there will be many sons.

According to the Mongol system, when his son reached adulthood, he would give them tribesmen and horses to set up their own gates, either to conquer with him or to stay behind to guard the family.

Since the death of Ashi Timur, it has become more and more important for Polo, and even forty percent of the elite soldiers left by Ashi Timur have been added to the Polo camp.

Not to mention, there is also Xue Jun who was transferred to him by himself.

So it's not just as simple as not having a son, but directly losing an arm and losing his core descendants.

After all, it is enough to be reborn when the son dies, but these thousands of elite soldiers are not just one more.

Yexian's face suddenly turned hideous, all of this is Boyan, all of them are Boyan.

It was he who betrayed himself, and it was he who attracted the Ming army.

All these doubts have been solved.

If it weren't for him, how could the Ming army have such a big burden to attack at night and attack at their own vital points.

I have never hated anyone so much, and this person is still his brother.

The cold wind blew on the face, like a knife, and the face hurt, so that he could withdraw from the pain first.

The guards on the side were bold, holding a dry and hard steamed cake, holding back the squirming in his stomach, and said: "Master, use something, now that the chaos is in the situation, you have to take care of your body." ”

He also raised his eyelids and waved his hand, asking them to distribute the rest of the food to the soldiers.

It's not that he was a person who shared weal and butter with the soldiers, but it was a big defeat, and people's minds changed, and he, as the leader, maintained the morale and military spirit as much as possible.

I also looked at it first, and there were less than 30,000 troops left in my hands, and there were many wounded soldiers, and most of the grain and grass baggage I carried with me were lost.

It seems that the only way to return to the grassland is to kill the horse.

The defeat of Warat was a great victory for the Ming army.

This time, the Warats were so busy running for their lives that no one had the heart to take the dead with them.

On the battlefield, there were corpses everywhere, both from the Ming army and from the Warats.

In addition to the corpses, there were also many Warat captives who had thrown down their weapons and were driven like cattle and sheep.

In this battle, the elite of Xuanda was exhausted, and the thieves were punished for dozens of miles, which can be described as a happy killing.

Zhang Fu had a happy smile on his face, and he treated everyone a lot kindly.

It's just that behind this pleasure, there is still a hint of pity.

It's better to let you run first, if you stay first, this battle will be perfect.

Yang Hong and Zhu Mian are all red-faced, admiring their masterpieces.

This big victory, I can participate in it, it is simply earned.

What kind of corpses are in this place, it's all a credit.

At this time, Sun Xiang, who was in Bauhinia Pass, came to the battlefield under the support of a group of people.

Where had this Wenchen ever seen such a scene, he was a little disgusted, and he couldn't even close his mouth for a while.

Obediently, how many people have to be killed in this battle.

Killing people is a hard job.

It is not an easy task to count killings and clean up the battlefield.

Naturally, someone will do these jobs, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Fu.

Zhang Fu waved his hand: "Go back to the customs, kill sheep, drink, and celebrate." ”

As for the hostile situation, keep your eyes open and see if there is any hostility.

The moment Boyan stepped into the Bauhinia Pass, there were thousands of feelings in his heart.

At this level, he couldn't take a step forward even after fighting his life, but he Boyan came in with such a swagger.

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