Chapter 15: Fight Bravely

"Kill ——!"

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing from all directions came and went, and the momentum was huge.

Borona Halle, who had just recovered from the roar of the cannons, couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

He looked around dizzily and fell into chaos.

It was the Central Plains military division on the side who pulled him back to reality.

The Central Plains Military Division was shocked: "It's not good, it's the cavalry of the Ming Army!" ”

The Central Plains military advisor hurriedly said to Bolonahale: "General, we are in ambush!" ”

Hearing this, Borona Halle's face turned blue in an instant.

He glanced up at the large group of Ming cavalry rushing out of the night, and suddenly figured it out.

It turned out that all this was a trick, the Ming army left grain and grass baggage, and lit a bonfire in the lowlands, the purpose was to lure their army here!

"Cunning Central Plains." Borona Halle gritted his teeth, raised his saber and said loudly: "Warriors of the steppe, the time has come to fight the enemy!" ”

His shouting suddenly woke many Warat soldiers from their panic, but even so, the Warat army still struggled to resist the swooping of the Ming cavalry.

The first wave of the Ming army directly scattered the formation of the Wara army, and some of the cowardly people were shattered, and they were so frightened that they rode their horses and fled.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies were already in a battle, between the swords and swords, the flesh and blood were flying, the neighing of war horses, the shouting of killing, and the sound of falling to the ground and groaning one after another, outlining a picture of purgatory.

There were many corpses of Warat and Ming soldiers on the ground in an instant.

Seeing that the first wave of rushing killings was effective, Zhu Qiyu immediately gave an order, and all the soldiers in the valley raised their torches.

For a while, the fire on the hill was like a star, shining brightly.

Zhu Qiyu turned over his horse, suddenly pulled out the saber on his waist, and said loudly: "Brothers, make meritorious contributions to fight here!" ”

With that, Zhu Qiyu rode his horse and galloped away, and thousands of cavalry behind him followed him in a neat formation, rushing down from the top of the hillside, with a roar of hooves and a roar: "Kill——! ”

Like a black dragon, the whole team poured down unstoppably, pounced on the chaotic army of Warat.

Zhu Qiyu took the lead and killed two Warat cavalrymen in a row.

The soldiers on his side also fought bravely to kill the enemy, and for a while, the morale of the Ming army rose to the extreme.

The soldiers shouted: "Hooray, hooray!" ”

Many of the Warat cavalry were so frightened by this momentum that they lost their armor and lost their fighting spirit.

All of a sudden, the Ming cavalry had the upper hand, and the soldiers fought bravely with one as ten.

In the midst of the chaotic army, Lan Ming also rushed into the battle formation, holding two sledgehammers and firing bows left and right, as if entering a no-man's land.

However, when he was fighting, a cold light flashed behind him.

Lan Ming looked sideways, and it turned out to be a Warat cavalryman who had circled behind him, and saw that the sharp saber was about to cut at him.

Lan Ming's heart sank, "Oh no, my life is over!" ”

The next moment, a knife flash flashed, and a miserable scream came out, but it was not Lan Ming's.

Lan Ming opened his eyes and saw that the Warat cavalry had been cut off his horse, and the person who beheaded him was Zhu Qiyu, who he had previously considered to be a gentleman's disciple.

"Your Highness." Lan Ming clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely grateful.

Zhu Qiyu shook the blood stains on the saber and shouted: "In the chaos of the army, don't want to be such a daughter, if you really want to thank me, just cut off a few more heads for me!" ”

"No!" Lan Ming shouted loudly, and rushed into the chaos again with a sledgehammer.

In the midst of the fighting, countless people have fallen.

Covered in crimson, Borona Halle was carrying a saber in his hand, and at this moment he finally got a moment of peace, and the shouts in his ears kept shouting.

At this time, the Central Plains military division who was dispersed also came to Bolona Halle with blood stains all over his body.

The military advisor said with a sad face: "General, we have been surrounded by the Ming army, the shape of the army has been scattered, we have gone to the general trend, and now the Ming army at the entrance is weak, hurry up and break through and withdraw the army, General." ”

If this was put in an ordinary time, maybe Bolonahal would have listened to it, but now that he is already red-eyed, where can he care so much.

He only has one idea now, to capture the Ming Dynasty alive.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter, and those who dare to dissuade him will all die!

Therefore, as soon as the Central Plains Military Division's voice fell, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Borona Halle's fierce face, and before he could react, Borona Halle's sharp saber suddenly slashed at him.

The Central Plains military division was chopped off his horse, spitting blood from his mouth, and suddenly lost his life.

"The men of the grassland have no runaway seeds." Borona Halle gave him a vicious look at the corpse of the military advisor.

Then he turned around sharply, raised his saber and raised his voice again: "Warriors, today either they die, or we die, fight!" ”

"For the gods!"

"For the gods!"

One after another, one wave after another, one wave after another.

The Varat cavalry, who had been almost crushed, heard this shout again and again, and their morale rose again.

The battle has been going on for more than an hour, but the Warat army is getting harder and harder to fight, and Zhu Qiyu is keenly aware of this.

He had just heard a few shouts from the Warat army, and it was estimated that these voices were strange.

Their army was originally less numerous than the Wara army, not to mention that judging from the battle situation, this Wara army was not a ragtag army, even if it was charged twice by the Ming cavalry, it was still extremely brave.

Zhu Qiyu's heart sank, and he quickly took out a bamboo tube from his waist and pulled down the traction line in the air.

"Bang ——!"

There was a loud bang.

A brilliant firework burst into the night sky, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

This was his last signal to the army on the hill, and at the sight of this signal, all the infantry rushed into battle.

This is a last resort, but also a last resort.

The soldiers on the hillside received the order, raised their spears, shouted and rushed down.

This is the third wave of shock, but compared to the previous two, the effect is not even half achieved.

It's more like refueling, replenishing the number of lost cavalry.

The soldiers of the Shenji battalion marched halfway up the mountain, half-squatting to shoot, and before they could shoot three times, they were targeted by a small group of cavalry in Wara, and the soldiers had to change into long bows and broadswords to meet the enemy, and the two sides immediately fought together.

The tide of the war is moving more and more against the Ming army.

This is really helpless, this part of the Ming army was not a field army in the first place, although the army of the three battalions was added, it had a certain field capability, and with Zhu Qiyu's tactical cooperation, it was indeed able to gain the upper hand in the first time.

But the hard power is always in front of it, and the Warat army is not only in terms of quality but also quantity, it is above the Ming army, and it is only a matter of time before it falls behind.

No matter how much Zhu Qiyu calculated, he couldn't count that Wara could actually send more than 5,000 cavalry to sneak attack.

Bloodshot covered Zhu Qiyu's eyes, and the saber in his hand was pulled out of the chest of a Warat soldier, bringing out a stray of blood.

During this time, he didn't know how many Warat soldiers he had killed, from the panic in his heart at the beginning, to the feeling now, such a earth-shaking change had taken place in a short period of time.

At this moment, his whole body was already stained with blood, and his physical strength was gradually overdrawn.

But he didn't give up, he gritted his teeth and looked at the entrance to the lowlands, both eyes about to see through.

"Why haven't the reinforcements from Datong Town come yet?!"