"Run! Crash towards their central army!"

Among the hurricane-like cavalry, Lan Yu was like the beacon standing in the storm, guiding her sons.

The five hundred cavalry were like a sharp arrow, directly penetrating the defense line that the Burmese hadtily formed.

The cavalry in the first row broke the bamboo gun and replaced it with a saber. They could hardly see any large-scale movements on the horse's back. They placed their wrists flat and aimed the blade at the enemy. Then, under the huge impact force, the blade directly cuts the enemy's body and turns them into pieces.

Boom, boom, the horse's hooves are like thunder.

With a sound, Zhu Gaoxu tied his arm to his round shield to block a javelin that was shot from nowhere. The huge impact force made him tremble all over, and the saber in his hand tilted slightly.

ah!

After a scream, half of his arm flew into the sky. The hot and bright red blood instantly blurred his eyes.

But before I could wipe it, I felt a powerful force attacking. The war horse under my crotch was caught by the Burmese hook gun. Two short Burmese men struggled to pull his war horse to pull him. There were several Burmese men next to me, as if they were wild dogs smelling blood, waving their dog-headed swords and coming forward with ferocious slimness.

"law...."

The war horse under his crotch made an unwilling cry, his legs were already falling, and Zhu Gaoxu on the horse's back was about to be thrown out.

Suddenly, two galloping horses charged forward.

Bang!

The Burmese man holding the hook gun was knocked away by a war horse and fell to the ground on his back.

The knight on the horse leaned over to avoid the assassination of the spear and waved his arms as he stood up.

The blade was like a rainbow, and a head flew high, and the eyes on the head were still wide open, full of viciousness.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't even see who was tied up. He instinctively continued to kick the abdomen of the war horse and charged again with the cavalry brigade.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer. The strange battle flag of the Burmese Central Army is getting closer.

~

However, they have too few people, and this open land is too crowded.

Soon the cavalry's speed slowed down, and more and more Burmese people rushed over like ants, with no margins seen.

"Don't stop!" Lan Yu roared loudly, and his right arm was still raised straight.

"Be careful!" Zhu Gaoxu suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Countless rains of arrows shot out from the Burmese Central Army opposite, covering the direction of the cavalry advancing.

Bang bang!

The Ming cavalry was dismissed from the horse and was swallowed up by the Burmese crowd as soon as they got up.

"Damn you, mom!"

Zhu Gaoxu clearly saw that the man named Wang Bushen was stabbed from the horse's back with several spears, shouting and waving his saber, and then chopping down several enemies, he disappeared into the enemy's shouts of killing.

He also saw that on the side of him, a fallen Ming cavalry was staggering in search of the enemy, but he was shot directly from behind by someone. Then, the cavalry supported his body with the sabre in his hand and slowly fell to the ground.

Buzz!

It was another rain of arrows all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

A cavalry that loses speed is like a living target, at the mercy of others.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly saw Lan Yu's body trembled, and then shook again.

"Lan Shuai!"

Click!

Lan Yu had a long sword in his hand, cut off the arrow branch inserted into his chest, and then waved his right arm in the other direction.

"My boys, follow me toward that side!"

drive!

It was impossible to rush through. The Burmese Central Army was full of people. The place was too small and the war horses could not run and there was no room for dodging.

Yanzhi was covered in blood and several arrows were inserted on her neck.

Hearing the master's order, it flew into the air, kicked the two Burmese men over, and then galloped up again.

Several cavalrymen rushed before Lan Yu, and rushed wildly, trying to break out of a bloody path.

The war horse was dragged down by the Burmese in a wail. The knight on the horse hit the ground and inserted the saber in his hand into the enemy's chest.

"Follow the Grandmaster!!"

Several more cavalrymen stepped forward, and the meteor hammer in their hands made a whirring sound, and then threw it over.

The Burmese people facing him suddenly fell down and a vacant appeared in the crowd.

Without waiting for the Burmese to make up, the sword flashed and the war horses attacked. After the Ming army's cavalry adjusted its direction, they directly tore the Burmese formation.

Then, the Ming cavalry instigated the war horses and ran wildly towards the hillside to the east with the last strength.

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"Huh! Huh!"

Zhu Gaoxu was gasping for breath, as if his heart was about to break free from his chest.

The war horse under his crotch had fallen down weakly, staring at him with a nostalgic and gentle look.

"Array!"

Lan Yu jumped off the war horse and pulled Zhu Gaoxu to shout at the remaining cavalrymen.

There were five hundred people during the charge, but now there are only three hundred left at most.

All the surviving cavalrymen were injured, but their faces remained indifferent, as if they didn't know life or death or pain.

They paid the price of 200 people, completely disrupting the Burmese formation and killing countless enemies. At the same time, they completely angered the enemy.

Among the Burmese Central Army, the battle flag was waving in anger, and countless Burmese people came over in a black way.

The Ming army's horses could no longer run, and the cavalry all dismounted and surrounded Lan Yu, standing on the hillside, staring coldly at the oncoming enemies.

"The first row with shields, the archers aimed at me from behind!" Lan Yu roared.

"Here!" the soldiers responded with a loud bang.

Suddenly, Lan Yu glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and then grinned.
Chapter completed!