Jierharang's expression was cold and stern, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his chest was filled with anger. He wished he could get rid of his soldiers and horses, galloped in front of Yue Tuo, and slashed the son of a bitch with a knife!

Recalling Yue Tuo's condescending and angry rebuke at the east gate of Santun Camp, after ordering him to lead his troops to stop, he only retorted and was whipped by him.

With so many slaves watching, you dare to give Ben Beile a whip, Yue Tuo, just wait for me!

Isn't it just Saharin, a loser who was killed by Ming Gou, who dares to take revenge on me like this?

If I can't kill you, then I'll give you my life!

The bloody mark was clearly visible on Jilharang's face, his eyes were slightly red, his steel teeth were clenched, he glanced around with stern eyes, and roared: "You bunch of dog slaves, run away from Ben Beile."

point!!!"

"Dong dong dong..."

"Huchi..."

Thousands of soldiers and horses following the rear of Jierhalang stepped forward, holding ordnances, panting heavily, and kept running towards the front. The battle of the Three Tun Camps was a battle with the vigor of these Aha and Er Tatars.

Lost.

"Master, these Aha are a burden!" A Niulu Erzhen, riding a horse to follow Jierhalang, said loudly: "They are dragging down our marching speed, otherwise we should abandon them all."

"Shut up!!"

Jierhalang glared and shouted: "Right now, our Eight Banners have just withdrawn from Santun camp, who knows whether those damn Minggou gang will come after us.

If you abandon this group of Aha, they will definitely break up and flee. Then they will chase the Ming Gou who comes up and kill Yuetona's slaves. Do you want Ben Beile to be punished?!"

The Jianlu Eight Banners were invincible on the battlefield in Liaodong, and the Ming army abandoned their armor and huddled in the city with high walls and thick walls, not daring to start a field battle with them. It was not just that the Jianlu were strong.

The strict military discipline adhered to by Jianlu is by no means as simple as it is said. Even if it is a powerful Heshuo Baylor or an ordinary Baylor, if they dare to delay the opportunity of fighting, or are timid in fighting, they will be severely punished.

Before the invasion of the Ming Dynasty ended, Jierhalang had to obey Yue Tuo's command. No matter how much resentment he felt in his heart, he would look for opportunities to retaliate again in the future.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The thunderous sound of horse hooves came from afar, which shocked Jierhalang's heart, "Damn it, where did the cavalry come from? They came at a bad time!"

"Mingqi!!!"

A series of roars were heard everywhere in the troops led by Jierhalang. The real Tatars who were scattered in the queue and were responsible for suppressing the Aha and the two Tatars immediately roared and commanded the Aha under his command.

Two Tatars, arrayed on guard.

"Master, they are the Mingqi who came from the direction of Luanhe River." Tuge frowned, holding a long knife in his hand, and said very fast: "The size of the cavalry is about a thousand, and I only have a few dozen under my command.

It is not easy for the cavalry to defeat them."

"Then we have to fight!"

Jilharang flashed a cold light, drew his knife and shouted: "At least hold on to the charge for two rounds. Then abandon this group of Aha and let's evacuate this place."

"twitter!"

Jierhalang did not expect that Mingqi would come to kill him from the direction of Luanhe River. His previous thoughts were all on the Ming army at Santun Camp. With so many Mingqi coming to kill him, it was impossible to win this battle. His subordinates

Most of the soldiers and horses are Aha, Er Tatar, and the Eight Banners are no more than Niu Lu.

"Put up a shield and stabilize the front!"

"Anyone who dares to fight will be killed on the spot!!"

As the Ming Cavalry team, led by someone unknown, kept approaching them, the group of real Tatars under Jierhalang scolded the Aha and two Tatars on the left and right, and quickly formed a defensive formation to defend themselves against the enemy.

A front in the shape of an inverted pin appeared in front of the cavalry team led by Man Gui.

"Damn it, the reaction of these Jianlu gang is so damn fast!" Man Gui held a spear in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and shouted with his eyes wide open.

That muscular body undulated with the galloping war horses beneath his hips. The riding formation headed by him still maintained an arrow shape while galloping, giving people a strong visual impact.

"Da da da……"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The thunderous sound of horse hooves and the howling of wolves on horseback made Jierhalang lead thousands of soldiers and horses, and many Aha and two Tatars felt a lot of fear.

"Anyone who dares to fight will be killed on the spot!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed on the spot!"

At this moment, the real Tatars standing behind these Aha and Er Tatars all had stern expressions on their faces, holding the swords in their hands tightly and staring eagerly in front of them. If anyone dared to turn his head, he would stab him with his hand.

"Split formation! Attack from both sides!!!"

Man Gui's roar rang out at this moment, and the guards who were following him started roaring angrily, so that the military orders issued by their chief military officer could be passed on to the rear formations.

Generals Man Zhong and Zhang Hu, who were on both wings of the cavalry formation, roared and galloped towards the two wings. A large number of Ming Cavalry soldiers controlled their horses during the gallop, following closely behind Man Zhong and Zhang Hu.

The torrent of cavalry was divided into three groups within a few breaths. The iron cavalry led by Man Gui roared towards the Jianlu formation in front of them.

"Arrow Suppression!!!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

As Tuge's military order was issued, the soldiers in various military formations quickly fired arrows, trying to use the rain of arrows to contain the hundreds of Mingqi who were coming from the front.

"Da da da……"

"Raise your shield and charge..."

Under the chaotic sound of horse hooves, Man Gui waved the spear in his hand, glared and roared. The group of cavalry in front raised their small shields to protect themselves, and rushed forward at unabated speed.

"Projection!"

At the same time, the cavalry commander behind them roared angrily, so as to call the cavalry behind them to launch a counterattack with arrows to suppress the captives in front of them.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

"Puff puff……"

On this unobstructed battlefield, both sides launched their own suppression efforts, inflicting heavy blows on the other side and destroying their morale.

“Kill the Tatars!!!”

Man Zhong and the cavalry led by Zhang Hu were fighting in a roundabout way at this moment, and they were outflanking the enemy formation in front of them. The Ming cavalry in front held up the long gun in his hand, with the gun barrel under his arm, and his body was straight.

Galloping forward.

"These bright dogs are crazy!!!"

Jierhalang, who was riding in the rear formation, opened his eyes wide when he saw the Mingqi coming from all over, pressing down with such thunderous force.

Although the Ming cavalry team led by Man Gui was far inferior to the troops and horses led by Jierhalang, Man Gui had an absolute advantage with sufficient space to carry out cavalry battles.

“Kill the Tatars!!!”

Man Gui, who was wearing a armor with several arrows stuck in it and waving a spear in his hand, roared with wide eyes and then leaned forward slightly, killing Jianlu who was only a few dozen steps away.

"Bang! Bang bang!!"

“Kill the Tatars!!”

The sounds of hitting the big shield came one after another. Under Jierhalang's shocked gaze, Man Gui waved the spear in his hand, followed closely by the guards on the left and right. The originally tight military formation was forced to open holes one by one. Man Gui

He roared and charged forward to kill. His brave figure shocked Aha who was defending the enemy, and the two Tatars felt chills in their hearts.

"Da da da……"

“Kill the Tatars!!”

Under the chaotic sound of horse hooves, roars were heard one after another, and more and more Mingqi rushed forward towards these gaps, and continued to charge towards the two wings.

"puff……"

"boom!"

Those Mingqi with their spears were like gods of death, rushing forward to kill without fear of death, causing the enemy's Jianlu line to instantly become chaotic.

"Hold on!"

"Set the gun!!!"

There were endless scoldings, but in the face of the frontal assault of the Ming Cavalry, the Ming Cavalry attacking from the left and right, and the unstoppable charge, these Aha and Er Tatars who had evacuated from the Santun Camp were unable to stabilize the front at all.

.

At this moment, in this shabby Jianlu army formation, the two troops in front were in a mess. Jierhalang, who was in the formation, saw the scene in front of him and knew that those Aha and Er Tatars in his troops were not at all.

This Mingqi's opponent.

"Shoot, shoot hard for Ben Beile!" Jierharang, who was furious, immediately roared: "Shoot those damn bright dogs, quick!!!"

When Tuge heard this, he knew in his heart that his master wanted to use Aha in the front line as cannon fodder to consume the group of Mingqi who were charging into the line.

"Suppress the arrow rain, hurry up!!" Tuge roared, holding the knife in his hand. He saw that the Eight Banners athletes supervising the battle had taken advantage of the chaos to retreat to the rear formation, and he was secretly relieved.

Although the group of Aha who were suppressed by the real Tatar bullets looked surprised, under the threat of swords, they all bent their bows and arrows and shot forward.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

On the chaotic battlefield in front of them, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Some Mingqi, who were charging forward to kill the unstoppable warriors, suddenly encountered arrows coming from the front. Their eyes widened, and their bodies instinctively tilted to the left and right. There came a
To be continued...