Omubu looked at the two people who were still arguing at this time, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart.

No matter what their relationship is on weekdays, they are really loyal to themselves.

This made him very happy.

But he wanted to stay, not because he wanted to die, but because he wanted to gather people and Hudun Rabbit to do a real job.

Hudun Rabbit brought 30,000 people, and he could make up 30,000 people on his side, although the combat effectiveness and weapons and equipment could not compare with them, but if the soldiers could fight against the water, it was not without a trace of victory.

"Great Khan! No, you can't!"

"It's just that it's too dangerous, if the Great Khan has three longs and two shorts, what should our tribe do?"

"No! Great Khan, if you don't cross the river, I will die in front of you now!"

"Yes! I'm waiting to die before you!"

As he spoke, Kaka knelt down for a long time.

Omubu is really a moving mess at this time.

Just as he was about to say something more, a fast horse rushed over in the distance, it was the scout in charge of the guard.

"Great Khan, it's not good! The cavalry led by the Tiger Rabbit has already reached ten miles away!"

Omubu's face turned cold and he waved his hand.

"Listen, everyone, and prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Great Khan! You..."

Dabaragan wanted to say something more.

"Needless to say! It's too late!"

With that, he turned over his horse and began to command the people below to line up.

When everyone saw his resolute attitude, they didn't say much. They dispersed, shouting loudly for the men below to line up to meet the enemy. And emphasize that the Great Khan is with them!

In front is the Great Khan who is ready to fight with them to the end, and in the back is their wife and children who are not yet out of danger!

What other reason do they have not to fight to the death?

So they planned to turn their grief and anger into strength, clenched the weapons in their hands, and planned to fight to the death with the people who intervened in the Han.

Time, little by little.

Huduntu's troops are also getting closer and closer to them.

Omubu looked at the billowing smoke and dust raised by the cavalry in the distance, exhaled nervously, and clenched the saber in his hand.

"Hongdege, whether you win or lose this battle, you must protect the Great Khan!" Dabaragan said in a deep voice to Hondege on the side.

He was also a little nervous, although they were not inferior in numbers, but the weapons and equipment of the soldiers were far from the other side. But in terms of the armor rate of the soldiers, it is far inferior to the interpolators who have made many transactions with the Ming Dynasty. The armor rate of the Han soldiers is about fifty percent, while the soldiers of Tumut are no more than two percent. Not to mention the headache-inducing musket at the Insertion.

So he is more pessimistic than Huduntu, because the probability of winning is almost zero, unless a miracle happens.

But in any case, Omubu cannot die.

"You *** also take it easy, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood."

Hongdege was no longer in the mood to quarrel with him, and after pouting and scolding, he rode his horse and whipped his horse, and led the cavalry on the right flank to charge.

On Tumut's side, there was a deathly silence, and there was no sound except for the occasional chirping of the war horses.

On the other side, two or three miles away, the Han Department was roaring and neighing! The momentum seemed to be about to punch the sky into a hole.

As if to meet the occasion, a dark cloud drifted in the sky at some point, and it suddenly began to rain. ….

"Great Khan! It's raining!"

Gui Yingcha wiped his face and yelled at the Hudun Rabbit in front of him.

The galloping tiger rabbit didn't know if he heard it or not, so he turned his head to look at him and didn't speak.

"Great Khan! It's raining!"

"Shut up, I'm not blind! Would I like to give you an award?"

"But when it's raining, the musket won't be used!"

Guiying replied angrily.

I know you're not blind, but what the hell is it raining, how do you use this arquebus?

After Guiyingcha's reminder, Hudun Rabbit remembered.

Damn, forget about this stubble. He looked at the fortifications set up by Tumut not far away, and once again became firm. Now that the charge is complete, it is impossible to stop.

"Change formation and move on!"

If you look at the whole battlefield as a sand table, Tumut is on the west side, and the Han is on the east side.

Five miles to the west of the battlefield, a cavalry corps of about 10,000 people was standing quietly.

"Futai, it's time for a fight. Shall we stop it?" A heavily armed military general lowered his binoculars.

Judging from the standard of armor, this military general is not low-level, at least a lieutenant general, but his age does not look very old, only in his twenties. However, the sharpened face and a pair of piercing eyes made people dare not raise a trace of contempt.

If Zhu Youzhen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

Xu Zhongning, the former second-class martial artist, the first batch of graduates of the military academy, and the current deputy chief soldier of Ningxia Town.

At this time, Xu Zhongning was respectfully reporting the situation on the battlefield to the person in front of him.

There are not many people who can make Xu Zhongning so clean, and it is impossible to have a second person who is called Futai in the Shaanxi territory.

It was Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of Shaanxi.

"Don't stop, the momentum of the two sides is in full swing right now, let them fight for a while before talking."

Lu Xiangsheng was dressed as a military general, sitting quietly on his horse and looking into the distance, letting the heavy rain wash over his face, but he didn't move.

"Futai, it's raining heavily, do you want to take a shelter?"

"Haha, Zhong Ning, it's true that I'm a civil official, but that doesn't mean that I can't even withstand this little rain. Wait, when the winner will be decided, we will play!"

"Yes, Futai."

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng's refusal, Xu Zhongning didn't say anything more, picked up the binoculars again and looked into the distance.

At this time, the rain was heavy, and the mist in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the two centaurs in the distance could only see an outline, and they collided under his gaze.

As soon as they first came into contact, the cavalry led by the Han tribe overturned on their backs under the improvised fortifications of Tumut, but the speed of the impact did not decrease slightly. And the soldiers on the left and right wings also took advantage of the situation to outflank them and met the soldiers of Hudun Rabbit.

One side is repeatedly defeated, but the Jedi fight back.

On the other side, the momentum is like a rainbow, and he does not pay attention to the enemy in front of him at all. As a result, the battle was extremely fierce at the beginning, with casualties on both sides.

Under the water curtain, the roar shook the sky, and both sides used their best strength, brandishing the weapons in their hands, trying to put the other to death.

Behind the battlefield, the people of Tumut were racing against time to cross the Yellow River as soon as possible.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour.

Over time, casualties on both sides mounted.

And as the side that does not have an advantage in weapons and equipment, Tumut has begun to show defeat.

After all, there is no armor to beat the armor.

Hudun Rabbit, who was sitting in the Chinese army, saw the situation at a glance and sent the last cavalry around him.

He wants to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible, capture Omubu alive, and win the final victory.

Just as he was fantasizing about the scene of the triumph of capturing Omubu, an accident happened.

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves was heard on the south side of the battlefield.

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