Chapter 120: Raid

Three thousand people, six thousand war horses, gathered into a torrent and galloped forward, the murderous aura in the swift and neat queue rushed straight to the sky, and the rumbling of horses' hooves made the heavens and the earth seem to tremble.

The Lan family army is worthy of being a division of a hundred battles, not only is everyone superb in riding, and it seems to be trained as a whole with the war horse, but also in this rapid march, every soldier has always remained silent and orderly. The awe-inspiring aura that erupted from each soldier's body could show that they were warriors who rushed out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Melting into this torrent, the deafening sound of horses' hooves resounded in his ears, and Mi Tu's heart stirred, "This is the real division of a hundred battles, this is the real warrior, the army of the court that is busy with the civil war cannot be compared with it at all, although they have fewer men and horses, but they share the same hatred of the enemy, capable and never lack the courage to die." ”

A passion filled Mitu's chest, and he wanted to shout loudly to express the pride in his chest.

Mi Tu glanced back at the torrent rolling forward behind him, and couldn't help but look at Han Jing'er beside him again, but he found that Han Jing'er's face was low and he didn't seem to be in high spirits, so he drove his horse close to Han Jing'er and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong Jing'er?

Han Jing'er did have an argument with Liu Dezhao when she came, and Liu Dezhao was afraid that her appearance on the battlefield would affect the overall situation of the Mingjiao's alliance with the Mongols, so he wanted to prevent her from participating in this battle. But Han Jing'er was unmoved and insisted on it, perhaps because she couldn't worry about it, so the two argued very fiercely, and in the end Han Jing'er compromised and changed into a man's clothes, and Liu Dezhao reluctantly agreed.

Han Jing'er's face moved slightly when she heard Mitu's question, but she only looked into the distance and sighed slightly: "It's nothing." And there was no more to follow.

Mi Tu knew that Han Jing'er was a woman who understood righteousness, and she could also understand her mood at this time, so she naturally wouldn't believe her words, so she thought about her words and said to Han Jing'er: "Jing'er, we are in such a big world, and many things will be involuntarily, so don't be too yourself, as long as we don't lose our hearts, it is already commendable." ”

Han Jing'er was touched by Mitu's words, she squeezed her mount slightly, glanced at Mitu gratefully, and said, "Maybe we are really wrong." ”

Mi Tu understood that Han Jing'er was talking about the alliance between Mingjiao and Mongolia, but he was never a named person, so it was really difficult to say much to Han Jing'er about this matter. Just as she was thinking about how to answer Han Jing'er's words, Han Jing'er suddenly turned her head and stared at Mitu and asked, "Will you always believe me?"

Mitu's eyes were scorching, without any hesitation, and said in a very affirmative tone: "Jing'er, in my heart, we have long been inseparable from each other for two life and death, so Jing'er, you have to believe me, I will always stand with you." ”

Tears welled up in Han Jing'er's eyes, and there was a lot of warmth in her eyes when she looked at Mi Tu.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? Why did you make your sister-in-law cry again? Be careful......" Li Tongyun's annoying voice sounded again.

"Get out!" This kid actually came to stir up the situation again, Mi Tu immediately shouted angrily, waved his hand and whipped Li Tongyun's horse buttocks fiercely. The war horse was in pain, and immediately rushed out with a long neigh, and Li Tongyun was almost dismounted.

"Ahh

"Poof!" Han Jing'er chuckled lightly at Li Tongyun's funny appearance, and smiled like a flower for a while, showing a different kind of beauty in this piece of slaughter.

Seeing Han Jing'er smile on her face, Mitu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a lot of gratitude for Li Tongyun's troubles.

The autumn wind rises, and the wasteland is endless, which makes people feel deeply tired.

The soldiers were indeed very tired after fierce fighting, and even Zhu Neng, who had been fighting for many years, felt tired. But he couldn't order the army to stop and let the soldiers rest at this time, because Daning came unfavorable news one after another, and there was no need for Zhu Di to urge, as the commander of the former army, he also knew that not only could not rest at this time, but also had to speed up the march, because the Mongolian cavalry of tens of thousands was not far from Daning;

Thinking of the "Duoyan Sanwei", Zhu Neng was even more worried in his heart, who knows if the "Duoyan Sanwei", who is also a Mongolian, will fall to Mongolia without the suppression of the army, if that situation really occurs, it will be a disaster for Daning, for King Yan, and even for the entire Ming Dynasty. Therefore, at this time, not only can not rest, but also to accelerate, and then accelerate, you must rush to Daning one step ahead of the Mongols.

Zhu Neng was about to give the order again to speed up his advance, when suddenly a sense of fear flashed through his heart, and he hurriedly raised his hand to order the whole army to stop advancing. Just as he raised his hand, there was a slight vibration on the ground. Zhu Neng secretly shouted: "It's not good! Cavalry! And it must be a surprise attack by a large group of cavalry." He hurriedly ordered in a loud voice: "The whole army is in a circle, defend!

The army of King Yan deserved to be called the elite of the Ming Dynasty, although the soldiers were exhausted, but in less than a quarter of an hour, a circle of three thousand horsemen appeared on the wasteland. However, at this time, the dust was already covering the sky not far away, and the earth was shaking violently to report dangerous information to everyone, Zhu Neng couldn't help but curse in his heart: "What about the scouts? Could it be that the scouts who sent out to reconnoiter are all dead? There was no news in advance. But he was soon in no mood to curse the scouts again.

Soon, a black line quickly floated from the junction of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, the black line turned into an endless black cloud covering the entire wasteland, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves was even more deafening.

Zhu Neng tried his best to suppress the sudden heartbeat, and ordered the herald beside him: "Go and report to King Yan, just say that the Mongolian cavalry is no less than 20,000 and is raiding the front army, please King Yan defend on the spot, our front army will work hard to block the enemy army and buy time for the Chinese army." ”

As soon as the heralds rushed out of their position, a surprise attack by the Mongol cavalry began. However, the Mongols did not attack the circle formation of Zhu Neng's front army with their whole army, but only divided thousands of men and horses to attack the front army, but the large group of men and horses bypassed the circle formation and followed the herald in the direction of the Chinese army.

At this time, Zhu Neng regretted that he did not set up the front army in a horizontal formation to block the Mongols, but he could only regret it. In the face of an equal number of cavalry attacking, changing formations in battle is no different from looking for death, so Zhu Neng could only watch the large group of Mongolian cavalry gallop away, and then secretly prayed in his heart that it was still too late for the Chinese army to respond.

Zhu Neng was not allowed to think too much, and the tragic battle broke out instantly.

The Mongols did not adopt the usual method of scattered cavalry and guerrilla warfare, but directly divided into three wedge-shaped formations and attacked in a circle, and their purpose was obviously to fight quickly. The three Mongolian cavalry were like three sharp arrows shooting straight into the circle, countless sharp scimitars were wielded, and the cold light of the forest was brightened, making people's hearts tremble.

I have to admit that the Mongols' cavalry and archery skills have already surpassed the world, and they can shoot volleys! The Mongol cavalry can actually fire a salvo in a rapid charge! How can this not be surprising; these Mongols, who have grown up on horses since childhood, are like their instincts.

"One hundred and twenty steps", just into the land of an arrow, the Mongolian cavalry shot out of their first rain of arrows, immediately a dark cloud covering the sky shrouded the small circle of the Ming army, in the whining of the wind, muffled, screaming sounded, the Ming army circle array immediately chaos. But without waiting for the Ming army to adjust the formation, eighty steps, the second round of cavalry fire of the Mongolian cavalry fell again in the blink of an eye, and immediately fell again in the circle

Nearly 100 people fell. (To be continued.) )