Gong Qianggang could see Zhang Decheng's thoughts, but he also had to cooperate. He jumped to his feet in a hurry: "My Lord Zhang! Do you see that the Xuanfu Army still has a trace of resistance? If it's just those two cavalry, we can still resist one or two, and the victory or defeat is still between the two. But look there! That's definitely the workhorse of Ismain! Where do we have room to resist? Hurry up, Xuanfu can't be lost!"

Zhang Decheng's acting skills are comparable to those of the actor, and he burst into tears when he looked at Tian Dayou's Chinese army: "Lord Tian! That's it! Let's go!"

As soon as the 20,000 people and the first cavalry division moved, Yi Si Mayin immediately found that he was about to command his command to intercept, but looking at the main force of Xuanfu all over the mountains, as well as the Xuanfu Central Army that was slowly disintegrating, he sighed and put down his raised hand again.

"Abba, why don't you attack?" Yismain's eldest son, Boyan Meng, asked puzzled.

"Boyan Mengke, you can't chew it if you are greedy! Although the Han people are cowardly, their ancestors are still very wise! What I want is the main force of the Xuanfu, as long as I take them, the Xuanfu will be full of loopholes!"

Tian Dayou was trying his best to command the troops to move closer together, and the guards around him shouted, "Big handsome! Zhang Decheng wants to run!"

Tian Dayou fixed his eyes, his angry eyes were on fire, and he scolded! The advantage of the Chinese language was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and after greeting Zhang Decheng and Zhang Decheng's ancestors and daughters in countless ways, Tian Dayou stopped his mouth weakly, looked at the two sharp knives of Nai Ji and Lu Lejia, and rushed viciously, and could only order loudly: "Open the cannon!" Fire!"

To say that Tian Dayou is also fully prepared, it is inconvenient for Shenwei to have a military cannon, and Franco has brought a lot of machine guns! Dozens of Francophone cannons lined up, aimed at the killing Mongol cavalry, and opened fire in unison! How important is training for an army? Whether it is technique or courage, it needs to be acquired through accumulated training. It is a pity that the Xuanfu military has first-class equipment, but there are no first-class commanders and soldiers. The first round of firing was all missed because it was too early, and the second round of firing was panicked, and the soldiers did not fire a salvo, only seven or eight guns fired!

The third round is gone! Artillery is not protected by infantry, that is the belly of the fish! The panicked officers, the panicked soldiers, looking at the fierce Mongolian soldiers not far away, the artillery scattered in a hurry!

The Shenji Battalion is still reliable, and the most disciplined of the entire Ming army is the Shenji Battalion! The Divine Aircraft Campfire Phalanx that moved from the flank was a burst of fire at the Mongolian Iron Cavalry! The front row fires, turns and retreats, the second row fires, retreats, the third row fires, retreats, the first row has been loaded, and the gun is refused! The famous three-stage strike is well deserved, but the subordinates of the second secretary and Lejia fell to the ground one after another, and the lethality of the iron pellet the size of the thumb belly was greater than that of the soul chaser gun at a short distance, and it was a hole the size of a bowl!

Bang bang! As the smoke rose in all directions, Naiji immediately turned his horse's head and led his men in an arc past the artillery position, running against the cavalry formation of Lega.

The two Mongol cavalry drew a large circle and re-attacked Tian Dayou's Chinese army. However, the Shenji Battalion did not retreat, and the rest of the soldiers gradually stabilized, and the spear array and crossbow array were all trained in accordance with the usual training, fighting with the enemy in a decent manner! Tian Dayou also gradually calmed down, and finally showed the command level that the Xuanfu general army should have. The spears were in front, and the crossbowmen were behind, taking turns to block a wave for the Divine Camp Gunners.

Don't underestimate this wave, the brothers of the Shenji Battalion have worked very hard, but after all, they are all old-fashioned firecrackers in their hands, and their speed is completely unattainable, and it is easy for them to be caught by the opponent. After Tian Dayou's deployment, he used the spear array and the crossbow array to block it, and the Shenji Battalion relieved this breath, and the three-stage attack could continue to play a role.

Seeing that the Xuanfu army was about to reverse the situation, Yismain finally launched the final blow! The two 10,000-strong teams carried the momentum of thunder, and the horses' hooves flew and trampled through the weak grass on the ground, and the blades of grass flew in all directions. The earth shook violently, like a dragon turning over.

Zhang Decheng couldn't help but look back, the black pressure was like a locust, and the wind swept through Tian Dayou's Chinese army. With a sigh, Zhang Decheng looked at the more than 30,000 people who had gathered, and finally burst into tears!

Gong Qianggang also shook his head and sighed: "Lord Commander, let's go!" This battle has just begun!"

Zhang Decheng was in a daze, knowing that he still had a lot to do, and he really didn't care about Tian Dayou's life or death, so he rode his horse and whipped up the majestic Great Wall ten miles away: "Go home!"

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The army shouted in unison, "Go home!" The high spirits when he left the customs, the panic when he dispersed, and the happiness of escaping after being gathered by Zhang Decheng all turned into earth-shattering screams!

Tian Dayou really wanted to give up, looking at the brilliant majesty of thousands of horses galloping three miles away, his face turned pale. But he also figured it out, if he wanted to save his family, he had to sacrifice himself to drag Yisimain and let Zhang Decheng return to Xuanfu with the army. In this way, the Xuanfu can be saved, the capital can be saved, and the emperor can spare his relatives for the sake of his heroic martyrdom! His eyes hardened, and he pointed to the Mongolian iron horsemen rolling in: "Brothers! You can't run, only those who are not afraid of death have a chance to survive! Come on! Franc cannon! Call me out!".

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Since ancient times, mourning soldiers will win, since there is no way back, then kill one is enough, kill two to earn one! The artillerymen, who were panicked like quails just now, are now full of sadness, their eyes are looking straight ahead, their movements are steady, and their accuracy is wonderful!

"Change the shotgun!" Baihu looked at the bloody road that dozens of projectiles rushed out, and his face was expressionless. Compared to the huge number of 20,000 people, this casualty is not even a skin injury!

The Franc cannon was fanned out, and four or five pounds of lead were packed into a small bag and stuffed into the chamber. The red-hot pillar of fire slammed into the breech hole, and sparks splashed everywhere! Rumble! Rumble!

This is no better than the projectile that has just been launched, thousands of leads, with their blazing temperature and huge kinetic energy, instantly rained bullets on the rushing Mongolian cavalry! This is a large shotgun, not accurate enough, but the power is terrifying! This Franc cannon has not been issued for a long time, and Yisima has never learned how powerful it is, so he finally suffered a big loss!

The rain of lead bullets like dark clouds rushed into the dark clouds of Mongolian iron horses, setting off a bloody storm! The dense lead swept across, and if you rub it, you will be injured and you will die! Whether it's a war horse or a warrior with armor on it, it's all like a blood gourd! Even the shiny scimitar couldn't withstand the huge impact and shattered into countless pieces!

In this round, he actually cut off the first layer of Yismain's 20,000 people! The ground was full of throbbing and convulsing pieces of meat, and when I looked up, even the sky was blood red!