The sound of hooves became more and more rapid, and the roar of the hooves became one.

The decisive attack of the Ming cavalry army made a group of Mongols stunned.

Waiting for the tired captain of the Ming army, Captain Haohai didn't know what was happening.

Soon they reacted.

How dare the Ming army launch a counteroffensive?

They don't want their imperial grandson anymore?

Captain Haohai did not dare to slack off, and ordered all units to attack.

A tidal wave of cavalry poured across the land, and horses' hooves trampled on the earth like thunder.

The cavalry of the Ming army held weapons in their hands, prostrated forward, and entered the best state of charge.

Chang Sheng took the lead, personally led Chang Jiayun to take the lead in the charge, he held the ancestral tiger head Zhan golden gun, and roared loudly: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The cloud cavalry warriors around him who were tightly protecting him also roared hoarsely, and the cold light of the saber was dazzling.

The momentum of the Ming army's iron cavalry of the brigade is like a rainbow, and the momentum of the carriers is overwhelming.

Meng Qi, who stepped forward to block the attack, felt great pressure and couldn't help but change color.

But after all, it's right!

In the sound of hooves like a rain of hooves, two torrents of cavalry collided.

"Bang!"

The horses neighed, muffled by the loud dull sound of crashing, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones.

After a burst of people turned on their backs, the roars and killing sounds of people and horses on both sides were intertwined.

Weapons flew, blood mist filled the air, and flesh flew up from time to time.

The most unfortunate were the knights who fell to the ground, and before they could react, they were trampled into pulp in the blink of an eye.

Not far from Chang Sheng's side, a fierce and vicious Warat cavalry was knocked into the spot and took off, and his posture was strange and spun in the air for three hundred and sixty degrees.

After landing on the ground, he vomited blood in his mouth, and before he could get up, he was crushed by the iron hooves of the Ming army.

The cavalry collided, and the armored Ming cavalry took advantage of it.

Mengqi is mostly a light horse, and no matter how fierce he looks, he can't bear the heavy blow of science.

Gone are the days of heavy cavalry in the Mongol army, and most of the rest were skirmishers.

In the earth-shattering sound of killing, the cloud rider, armed to the teeth, was like a thick high wall, violently knocking over a large number of Varat soldiers.

After penetrating the formation, the Mengqi became more sparse.

The Warat cavalry, who rushed to the front, was glad that they had not been hit, but suddenly found that their comrades around them were gone, and only their lonely figure broke into the Ming army.

Then came a dazzling sword light!

And then, gone......

"Death to the Tartars!"

Chang Sheng rode a black horse chasing the wind, carrying a tiger-headed Zhan golden spear, and rushed towards a Warat cavalryman with extreme violence.

In the midst of the roar of the two horses, in the frightened eyes of the Warat soldiers, the tiger-headed golden spear instantly pierced its throat and took it away with one shot, causing its corpse to separate and roll down to the dust!

The tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and he didn't look back when he raised his head, and continued to shoot like a dragon.

The Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun used to be a weapon that often met spring, and I don't know how many Tartars have been stabbed over the past few decades.

Dark horse, golden gun, red cape.

With such conspicuous equipment, at first glance, it is a general of the Ming army.

Chang Sheng quickly caught the attention of some of the Warats.

A few meritorious Warat cavalry urged the horses to kill, wanting to kill the generals and capture the flag.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Chang Sheng urged the fat horse under his crotch to slam into it, knocking over several Warat soldiers one after another.

He was a skilled horseman, and immediately used a riding spear, and in a short time stabbed many people, and even trampled some people who fell to death.

There is a stout Warat soldier, who seems to be honest and honest, but is actually a sixth child.

Seeing that his teammates were killed one by one, he relied on his superb equestrian skills, took advantage of the chaos to rush behind Chang Sheng, danced a heavy hammer, and wanted to kill the Ming army general with a hammer.

Unexpectedly, a cloud-riding yellow finch next to him was behind him, and he stabbed Wara Lao Liu from behind, causing him to fall off his horse.

After a burst of killing, the formation was out of order.

Chang Sheng glanced around and found that there were a few fewer guards beside him.

Looking at the Warat soldiers in front of them, there was obvious chaos, and many people hesitated to advance or retreat.

"Kill with me!"

Often raise your voice and shout, and organize the charge again.

"Kill!"

The cavalry of the Ming army behind them shouted excitedly, and they once again reached out with neat swords.

In a rolling hill, stood a group of Mongol chiefs, who watched the scene in amazement.

This wave of attack by the Ming army was too sudden!

Not only that, but they actually hit more with less!

Captain Haohai's face was gloomy, and he looked at a hill in the distance, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"If the Ming army dares to attack, then their imperial grandson will definitely defend empty, who wants to lead a team of men and horses around it and capture it?"

What a bold idea!

In the face of several times the disparity in troops, the grandson of the Ming Emperor on the opposite side dared to disregard his own safety and sent most of his men and horses to take the initiative to attack.

I have to say, that kid is very arrogant!

And the old thing of Captain Haohai is even bolder.

The leaders of the Warat tribes looked at each other, but no one answered.

Their men and horses were in front of them, and their hearts were more than enough.

Looking at the idle Tatar ministries, no one wants to take a risk, for fear of being tricked.

Captain Haohai set his eyes on Arutai, who had a strong Tatar army: "Arutai, you will grasp such a good opportunity." ”

Arutai directly shook his head and refused: "I can't grasp it, we don't have a chance." ”

He pointed to the flanks ahead.

There, louder rushing sounds were erupting.

The cavalry of the Ming army on the flanks was dispatched!

Heavy horses' hooves slammed into the grassland, and they rushed all the way with their sabers.

Chang Sheng organized a total of two waves of charges

The Chinese army of 3,000 cavalry was the first wave.

Two thousand cavalry on each flank, covering the middle army, as a second wave of charge.

There are also a thousand, guarding the emperor's grandson.

The picture of thousands of cavalry of the Ming army advancing together is like a landslide and the ground cracks.

Since he came out of the fortress, he has been entangled when he encounters the Tartar cavalry, and he can't let go of his hands and feet.

How could the soldiers of the Ming army suffer from this kind of wretchedness?

We've got to get them over today!

Under the guidance of the dragon flag, the tide of iron horsemen of the Ming army poured in, like wild horses that had taken off the leash, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Kill the Tartars!"

The shouts of killing were like a tsunami, and the rolling torrent of metal drowned the front Mengqi.

The Warat soldiers became more and more frightened, and many of them turned their faces as if they were dead, and they turned their horses' heads.

"Run!"

Fear is like a virus, spreading among the Warats.

It's like blowing up the battalion.

The tribes saw that the situation was not right, and one by one they ran faster than rabbits.

It's so fast!

Can't catch up at all!

The cavalry charged, too tragically.

The battlefield was full of the smell of blood.

On the hills, a gust of wind swept in, blowing the sound of hunting with large flags.

Zhu Yunxi was condescending, just watching all this calmly.

This battle allowed him to see the combat effectiveness of the army in the early Ming Dynasty.

Very strong!

But..... It would be even better if the cavalry charge could be changed to a wall-mounted advance.

Acting King Zhu Gui waved the sword in his hand, and said with joy on his face: "Lonely hatred can't be killed in person!" ”

This great victory greatly increased the military prestige of the country.

The palace of the Datong Dynasty, which sent the most troops, naturally rose all boats.

"The emperor's grandson commanded in the middle, broke the enemy army, and the poor monks admired it."

Yao Guangxiao sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and spoke, and set the tone.

Only then did everyone react, and they all said: "The imperial grandson is wise and powerful, and he is bold!" ”

If it weren't for the courage of the emperor's grandson to let the main force rush to kill, how could this big victory come about?

Although the imperial grandson is a golden pimple, he is also a burden in war.

In order to ensure safety, the soldiers of the Ming army were inevitably tied.

Today, Zhu Yunxi took the initiative to order an attack, which is undoubtedly bold!

Facing the compliments of the generals, Zhu Yunxi smiled and looked at Yao Guangxiao: "Old bald donkey, if you don't go to the Warat people again, they will become lonely ghosts." ”

Hearing the word "excess", Yao Guangxiao's face turned blue.

Along the way, he has overtaken the light.