"Kill!"

"Rush!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Aru Gray couldn't help but show a smug smile.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the red turban thief on the opposite side, was able to decisively shoot the Mongolian Han army with arrows, which surprised Aru Gray.

However, now that the Han army is rushing forward like crazy, Aru Ash wants to see how the real combat strength of the Red Turban Army is.

"Herald! Let the Ahma cavalry be ready and charge at any time! ”

Aru Ash commanded.

Ahma is the general of the color eye under him, commanding a team of more than 1,000 color eye cavalry of the Western Regions, all of which ride the good horses of the Western Regions.

As soon as the Red Turbans wavered, Ahma's Semu cavalry would charge, and Hardy, who was in ambush on either side, would follow.

Toot, toot, toot!

With three shrill whistles, the rebels were ready for battle.

The Meng Yuan Han army that rushed over in front was fierce and vicious, like crazy ghosts, while the soldiers of the righteous army looked indifferent and indifferent, not moved at all.

"Kill!"

With Zhu Yuanzhang's general order, Xu Da led the front army to start fighting against the Mengyuan Han army.

Under the instinct of fear, the Meng Yuan Han army rushed to the front of the rebel army.

However, in the face of a tight lineup, these young men of the Han army, who had no training and only instinct, could not attack at all.

They brandished swords and guns one by one, but they couldn't break the lineup of the rebels.

"Knock knock!"

There was another drum beat, and Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order for the front army to advance.

At this time, there must not be the slightest soft-heartedness.

Once these Han soldiers broke up the rebel formation, the Mongol cavalry in the distance would definitely pounce on them.

"Brothers, kill!"

Xu Da roared angrily and commanded the front army array to rush forward and kill.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

With a burst of determined footsteps and shouts of killing, the jungle of swords and guns of the rebels strode forward, immediately causing a bloody storm.

Anyone who stands in the way will be ruthlessly cut down.

Under such a ruthless attack, the morale of the originally crazy Han army suddenly fell to the bottom.

They charged madly, in order to live, to want the rebels to be defeated, to let them live, but they didn't really want to fight the rebels.

Now the righteous army is not merciless, killing the strong men of the Han army in the front row, and the remaining strong men of the Han army are suddenly frightened and fled.

"Don't run!"

The Mongolian cavalry behind him mercilessly slashed and killed the fleeers, but the strong men of the Han army in the back row all turned over and fled, and slashing and killing the deserters had no effect.

After seeing the rebels in front of him raise their knives and kill one by one the strong men of the Han army, he was already so frightened that he peed his pants.

The desperate idea of survival has long since disappeared.

He rolled over and ran back with the crowd, hoping to get as far away as possible from the ruthless rebels.

"Mingjin retreats!"

With the rapid rout of the Han army, Aru Ash did not hesitate to order the temporary withdrawal of troops.

There is also a skill in sending miscellaneous soldiers to death.

It is simply impossible to let the miscellaneous soldiers die for a while, and once the morale completely collapses, there is no way to regain control of them.

They must be given some buffer, with butcher's knives and inducements to restore their morale.

In a burst of gold, the Mongol officers and soldiers began to gather the retreating Han army.

After some tossing, they finally resumed their formation on Saturday and September.

In the battle just now, the speed of the collapse of the Mengyuan Han army was also much beyond Zhu Yuanzhang's surprise.

Even Zhu Han didn't expect that these Mengyuan miscellaneous soldiers would be so vulnerable.

"Brother, why didn't you chase and kill just now?" Zhu Han asked.

Brother Zhu Yuanzhang pointed forward with his hand, "Look there!" ”

Zhu Han turned his head to look and saw a large number of Mongolian cavalry eyeing him.

If the rebels had pursued the defeated army just now, those Mongol cavalry would have taken the opportunity to intercept and kill the rebels.

An infantry army without a formation is definitely no match for cavalry.

"Alas, there is still a shortage of cavalry!" Zhu Han felt sorry for a while.

Two hundred cavalry are enough for reconnaissance and skirmishes, but in this kind of large battle of tens of thousands, it is still too few.

At the very least, one or two thousand cavalry is enough.

"Let's look at those Tartar cavalry is good, we must grab it!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a telescope.

For the 'clairvoyant mirror' in his hand, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't put it down, it was this clairvoyant mirror that allowed him to see the appearance of the Mengyuan cavalry on the opposite side.

"Brother, look!" Zhu Han said suddenly.

The elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look, and saw a row of people kneeling on the ground in front of the Meng Yuan Han army on the opposite side.

It appears that the deserter is being executed.

Under the scorching sun, two bloody rays of light rushed to the sky, and two human heads rolled to the ground.

Saturday Jiu looked at the two heads in a daze, and his heart was already full of fear.

These two heads are the hundred households and team members of the Han Army on Saturday and Nine.

A Mongol cavalryman who was in charge of the beheading pointed his hand at two heads and shouted loudly.

"This is what happens to deserters!"

"Rush again, if you don't defeat those thieves, there is only one way to die!"

Under the supervision of the fierce Mongol army, the strong men of the Han army felt that they had been forced into a dead end.

If they want to survive, they feel that there is no other way out except to fight the red turban thief in front of them.

Liuliujiu's heart has long been numb with fear and shock, and he only hopes that the Mongolian officers and soldiers will win quickly, so that they can go home, but the poor two children don't know what crime they have suffered.

Saturday and Nine raised his eyes and saw that the red turban thief army on the opposite side was neatly clean, except for the many flags fluttering in the wind, all the red turban troops were motionless, like a rock.

He couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: You red scarf thieves, what kind of Chuzhou are you here, isn't it good to stay in your Dingyuan? If you don't come, the officers and soldiers won't go on the expedition, and my mother-in-law won't die! Run, it's not good to go home and farm well, why rebel!

Woooooo

At this time, with the sound of a trumpet.

Aru Ash gave the order to let the Han army continue to charge the battle.

Under the escort of the cavalry of the Mongol prison army, the three formations of the Zhuangding Han army began to approach again.

The crossbow arrows of the Red Turban Army fell like flying locusts, reaping the lives of hordes.

The strong men of the Han army beside Liujiu fell one by one, his mind was blank, and he rushed forward numbly.

The cavalry of the Mongolian prison army behind the strong men of the Han army, while forcing the strong men of the Han army who were hit by arrows to continue to charge, trampled on the corpses on the ground on the horse, and from time to time the Han soldiers who pretended to be dead let out a tragic wail.

With the immobile Red Turban Army in front and the fierce Mongols in the back, these Han soldiers seemed to be doomed.

The miserable scene ahead, Zhu Han could see clearly.

He frowned and didn't say a word, but Hu Yiba, the engineer team next to him, couldn't help but sigh.