The night is dark, the night wind is heavy, and the heart is heavy.

Feng Mu and Li Ermao rode the same horse, although Feng Mu could also ride a horse, but Li Ermao was taller, and the horse was more able to accept such an owner.

Li Ermao patted the horse's back with his hand, and the horse understood and galloped in the dark night. On this moonless night, it was as if he had night vision, and he didn't even step into the pothole.

As he got closer and closer to the enemy's troops, Feng Mu's mood became more and more nervous. They went around from the sheep intestine path to the rear of the enemy, but there were only two children, him and Li Ermao, who were able to make a big noise, and he didn't know how much trouble he could make.

Getting off the horse, Li Ermao was about to rush forward without saying a word, Feng Mu grabbed him and whispered, "Don't act rashly." ”

"If it's too late, it's too late, and you see they're about to rush to the city gate." Li Ermao was unhappy and said unwillingly.

Feng Mu was still waiting for the opportunity, because the main general of the Chinese army had not yet been exposed, and if he came out too early, not only would it not be effective, but he would also lose his life in vain.

In the camp outside the city, the Ming army rushed out from all directions, and surrounded the Mongol corps that came to attack, such a military deployment has been for a long time, but each time it has little effect.

Perhaps the combat effectiveness of the two sides was not equal, and the Ming army was inevitably slightly inferior in front of the brutal Mongol soldiers. They were not as strong as the Mongols, and their bows and arrows did not reach as far as theirs.

Although the Ming army had an advantage in numbers, it was still unable to compete with the Mongol soldiers on their backs.

The flanks of the Mongolian army and the soldiers in ambush of the Ming army fought together, and the shouts of killing on both sides tore the entire sky, Feng Mu and Li Ermao hid in the dark, looking at everything in the distance, Li Ermao was anxious and couldn't hold it back.

A quarter of an hour later, the city gate of the Ming army opened, and a group of cavalry suddenly rushed out of the city gate, led by no one else, it was the general guarding the pass, Li Ermao's father-in-law.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill all those Tartars and serve the Empire. "The general's majestic and rugged voice, which is particularly special in the sound of trumpets and drums, spreads far away in the empty battlefield.

Because the general took the lead, the morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, and the army that was about to collapse was regrouped and gradually closed the encirclement. The Mongolian soldiers were unwilling to be surrounded and suppressed, and the battle of trapped beasts was particularly brave.

The fight between the two sides was close to white-hot, and the main general of the Mongolian Chinese army finally broke away from the protection of the general, and then took a huge bow and arrow, carried it on his shoulder with his backhand, and mounted a huge black feather arrow, aiming at the Ming army guard with a sword in his hand.

Hearing only the sound of "whoosh", the black feather arrow flew out of his hand, and the sound of breaking the air was not loud, and it was completely drowned out in the noisy killing shouts of the battlefield. Seeing that General Guan was about to be shot through the chest, Li Ermao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he opened his mouth to shout.

Feng Mu covered his mouth in time, Li Ermao was so angry that he almost bit off Feng Mu's fingers, he pushed Feng Mu away, raised the bow with his left hand, pulled out the arrow on his back with his right hand, and shot out at the Mongolian commander without aiming much.

The general guarding the pass was not a mediocre person, raised his sword to block the huge black feather arrow, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the fire splashed, and the black feather arrow was slanted into the dust.

Some of the soldiers who killed the red-eyed soldiers had their knives cut off, so they threw away the knives and chose hand-to-hand combat. Some of their arms were cut off, and they also took out a fighting posture, and before they died, they had to rush in front of the enemy and kick them more.

The commanders of the two sides had no chance to engage each other in close combat, because there were countless soldiers fighting around them, and the Mongolian commanders did not expect that someone in his diagonal rear would shoot cold arrows, and he was defenseless, but fortunately, the man's archery skills were too clumsy, and he just flew in front of him.

Act rashly and alert the enemy!

Feng Mu felt a big head when he thought that Li Ermao had exposed his hiding place because of his impulsiveness. If he had waited for the right moment, this would have been an excellent place to ambush, and if it was used well, the enemy's main commander would have been seriously injured if he did not die.

It's a pity that the fighter plane was ruthlessly buried by Li Ermao's impulsiveness, Feng Mu shook his head, and watched several Mongolian soldiers rush towards his hiding place, rolling sideways and fleeing behind. was looking at Li Ermao, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed out to meet the tall Mongolian soldiers.

"It's terrible. ”

Feng Mu sighed in his heart and lit the firecrackers tied to the horse's tail, the horse was frightened, the horse's hooves in front were raised, and the horse's hooves behind slammed back, raising a puff of dust, and quickly rushed towards the Mongolian formation.

Seeing the fire burning on the horse's tail and the horse rushing over like lightning, several Mongolian soldiers who were originally facing Li Ermao did not hesitate to dodge. Li Ermao took out a desperate posture, inadvertently pulled out a short knife, threw it hard, and pierced it into the chest of a Mongolian soldier.

The change was indeed too fast, and in the blink of an eye, just as he was about to pull out the arrow on his back and fight the enemy, suddenly a rope wrapped around his waist. Li Ermao was shocked, and as soon as his feet were empty, he was pulled up by the galloping horse.

His body rubbed on the ground, and his clothes were worn out, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his skin was open. He endured the pain, but after only a few moments, the rope that wrapped around him was loosened.

Li Ermao reacted, it turned out that Feng Mu, who was hiding under the horse's belly, rescued him and took him away from the encirclement of several Mongolian soldiers, but now that the two armies are fighting, how can there be any safe place. He seemed to understand Feng Mu's thoughts, and hurriedly rolled over to a corpse and hid under the corpse.

If you are discovered, then run out and fight hard. If you are unfortunately trampled to death by the rebels, you can only blame yourself for your bad life. Fortunately, there was still some distance between him and the opposing two armies, and the Mongol soldiers, thinking that he had been dragged away and had been killed by stones on the ground, ignored the hairy little ghost, but turned around to assist.

The firecrackers on the horse's tail had burned out, and there was still some distance from the Mongolian Chinese army, Feng Mu tightly pulled the reins with his left hand, and held the sleeve arrow tightly with his right hand, and cut the horse without hesitation.

The Mongolian soldiers saw that the fierce horse rushed towards the Chinese army like crazy, and they drew their swords and stepped forward to cut the horse's feet, and the horse seemed to feel the danger, and unexpectedly jumped up, jumped up several feet high, jumped directly over several Mongolian soldiers, and trampled one Mongolian soldier to death when it fell.

Feng Mu praised this horse in his heart, his left hand was holding the reins, his feet hooked the stirrups, and he didn't dare to be sloppy, although he was almost exhausted in such a posture, but he said to himself, endure for a while, as long as he gets closer, he will be able to achieve his goal.

The commanders of the two sides got closer and closer, and the giant arrows of the Mongolian generals had been shot, and he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted: "Whoever obtains the head of the enemy's commander will be rewarded with ten taels." ”

And the Ming army is even more crazy, so many compatriots and siblings have died, and they have such a deep hatred, how can they easily let go of the culprit?

The two sides made the final charge, and at this moment, Feng Mu's horse was slashed by the rebels with countless knives, and with all his last strength, he finally rushed to the main general of the Mongolian army. It's not the best sniper position, but it's the limit. Feng Mu gritted his teeth, let go of the reins, his body fell to the ground, and as soon as the servant landed, he rolled several feet away.

The Mongolian soldiers didn't know what was rolling on the ground, they reacted, and when they took the knife and slashed, Feng Mu had already jumped up suddenly, and his thin body appeared in front of the Mongolian general's eyes, and the sleeve arrow had no light, and in the dark night, it silently pierced the throat of the Mongolian general.

With an incredible expression, the Mongol commander fell off his horse, and when the Mongol army saw this scene, the formation was in chaos and collapsed at the first touch.