Boom!

Between the two armies, the cavalry first began to collide violently.

The Ming army's iron-armored cavalry charged towards the Hu cavalry that was several times higher than that of them, like a flood that broke the dike.

The formation of the Northern Yuan cavalry was a bit scattered, each cavalry had a bow with one hand and a few arrows with the other hand.

Swish, the charge of Yuan army set a bow and arrow on the horse's back, and the arrow branches fell like rain.

The charging Ming cavalry held a round shield with one hand as soon as the enemy fired the arrows, trying to bury their bodies under the shield. Cavalry and shooting were not good at the Ming army, although there were many of them who were unparalleled in cavalry and shooting.

Dingding, the sound of arrow rain falling on the shield and falling on the iron armor.

Such a far-distance throwing car would not cause much harm to the Ming army wearing iron armor all over. As the distance between the two sides gradually approached, it seemed that the Ming army's iron flow could disperse the loose Yun army cavalry in one second.

But, the next second.

Mo Rigen, the commander of the Yuan army cavalry, suddenly turned his horse's head, and the cavalry under his command also followed him in unison, as if he was about to escape.

This is the old tactic of the Yuan army, a tactic that has been tried and done in Eurasia for hundreds of years.

Once the enemy starts chasing, they will deliberately slow down and make the enemy think it is within reach. But at this time, they will truly reveal their hideous minions. While they are turning in, they can turn back and shoot arrows on the horse's back, causing heavy casualties and injuries to the chasing enemy.

And when the enemy reacts and stops chasing, they can turn their horses' heads and chase them up. They use their horsepower and skillful riding and shooting to shoot the enemy one by one.

But they still miscalculated. The moment they turned their horses' heads, the cavalry of Yan's vassal stopped, and no one pursued them, just watching them go away.

As for the same sentence, they know very well about the enemy's tactics and tactics. The most important purpose of the only remaining cavalry under Yan Fan is to protect the safety of the infantry flanks.

The first wave of the Yuan army returned in vain.

On the other side, Lan Yu's cavalry was much weirder.

Reinforcements rushed towards Zhu Di's flank, and Lan Yu also rushed to the flank of the Yuan army. When another cavalry of the Yuan army came out to entangle, Lan Yu's cavalry suddenly split into two, one of them howled and the other continued to attack the flank of the Yuan army.

Lan Yu is not only a wolf, he is the wolf king. Only the wolf king knows how to allocate and instruct his companions.

Looking down from the sky, Lan Yu's cavalry is a pack of hunting wolves.

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At the same time, the infantry of both sides also began to face each other in close combat.

The archers of the Yuan army faced the scorching winter sun, pulled out the heavy bows and arrows, and began to shoot and cover the Ming army that was advancing.

The Ming army was moving, and people kept falling down in the rain of arrows. Gradually, the white cloth around them turned blood red. But they still walked forward proudly.

Finally, the Ming army's counterattack began, and the bows and arrows and artillery fired at the enemy's positions continuously.

He pushed the cannon desperately and held the firearms and fired when the firearms were thirty steps away from the opponent.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Every moment, people fell down on both sides and howling spread throughout the fields.

In the smoke of gunpowder and the bows and arrows in the sky, the heavy armored infantry of the Ming army howled and rushed into the opponent's position and began to fight in close combat. The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. In the flat wilderness, the enemy and us used the simplest combat method.

Fight hard!

However, in the face of the Ming army's impact, the Yuan army consciously retreated. Their wings began to move, and the central army sunk in, as if they wanted to surround the small Ming army.

kill!

Dongdongdongdongdong, the Ming army's war drums are still high.

Zhu Di slowly rode his horse and watched the soldiers in front of him fall down, get up, fall down, and his eyes turn red.

Qiansheng! General Zhu Neng cuts off the arrows on his armor and roars with a ferocious face. You can't move forward any more!

Zhu Di's face was calm, he looked at his battle flag, shouted, and continued to move forward!

Qiansui! Zhu Neng was very anxious and could not move forward any further. The Tartars came from both sides!

Swish, the harsh metal friction sounded slowly, and Zhu Di pulled out the sword at his waist.

Keep pushing forward with my king’s banner!

On the battlefield, Zhu Di's battle flag was in a pool of blood, stepping on the body of the Yuan army and slowly moving forward. Around the battle flag, countless Yuan army whistles surged up, but were separated by the Ming army like a barrier.

Seeing the commander's battle flag advance, the Ming army, who vowed to take revenge, made a shocking cry.

Follow the battle flag of the thousand-year-old King of Yan!

The Ming Dynasty is full of victories!

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On the flank of the battlefield, Lan Yu stopped and looked at the battle flag that continued to move forward calmly, with a little admiration on his face.

Zhu Di, this is to use himself as a bait to make the 100,000 Yuan army lose their minds, thus giving others the opportunity to annihilate the Yuan army.

He is still a man! Lan Yu exclaimed, his temperament is really a bit like the emperor of that year!

Zhu Gaoxu had been unable to hold back, and wanted to fly back to Zhu Di, shouting, "Lan Shuai, let's continue to fight, the Tartars are almost surrounding my father!"

Hi! Lan Yu's cold-blooded smile, the famous general is going to be surrounded!

After saying that, his eyes looked into the blurry horizon in the distance.

Old Fu, what are you waiting for?

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The sound of fighting resounded throughout the world. On the blurry horizon in the distance, a cavalry slowly marched in the sound of fighting.

They did not get on the horse, but everyone held their beloved war horses, because they could save horsepower in this way.

Zhu Zhi, the king of Liao of the Ming Dynasty, walked in front with a war horse, his eyes full of fiery heat.

Qiansui, the back formation of the Tartars began to move!

Qiansui, the cavalry behind the Tartars took a detour and surrounded the back of the King of Yan!

Qiansui, the Tartars don’t know that we are behind us!

Thousand years later, we are only ten miles away from the Tartars!

One piece of information was transmitted from the horse to Zhu Zhi's ears.

Gradually, he showed surprise and looked back at the cavalry team, where no one was carrying the veteran forward.

Fu Youde straightened his upper body with difficulty and asked a scout solemnly.

Are you sure the Tartars didn't find us?

The Scout said loudly that the Scout almost touched the Tartars' eyes. More than 100,000 Tartars were only looking at the King of Yan and Lan Shuai on the opposite side. He didn't notice at all. We had already walked behind them!

Fu Youde coughed twice, covered his chest and said with a smile, God helps Daming! As he said, he said to Zhu Zhi, Qiansui, aren’t you taking revenge? The time has come!

Get on the horse! Zhu Zhi roared and his Liao vassal son continued to get on the horse at the same time as him.

There is only one Liao king in the world! Zhu Zhi shouted immediately, that is, our Liao king of the Ming Dynasty! Kill me!

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Eat Zhu Di, eat him!

The King of Liao of Northern Yuan Dynasty, Ashizari, was covered in blood. Looking at the trapped Ming army battle flag, he shouted excitedly that the Han people would attack and the field battles were vulnerable! As he said that, he continued to yell behind him, and the entire army would even trample on Zhu Di!

After the king's order was issued, the Yuan army's attack became even more fierce.

In front of Zhu Di's war horse, there were crisscrossing corpses. The flag bearer holding the flagpole with his hands tightly to prevent the flag from falling. However, he himself slowly landed on the ground with his knees, and blood kept gushing out of the gaps in his armor.

There is less and less vitality in his eyes, and he is still shouting in his mouth, move forward!

Move forward! General Zhu Neng rushed over and killed several Yuan troops who rushed over to seize the flag. He took the battle flag from the flag bearer, waved it wildly twice, roared, and walked forward!

Zhu Di was still on the back of the horse and moved forward slowly. He stared at the Yuan army's king flag with a cold-blooded face.

Suddenly, an arrow shot, and with a snarling sound, the war horse under his crotch fell down with a wail.

Prince!

Thousand years!

Amid the screams of the guards, Zhu Di stood up among the dead, sneered and raised his long sword high.

Yan Fan'erlang, follow me Zhu Silang and move forward!

Kill the Tartars! The three armies roared.

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I think how long can you last? Ah Sizari looked at the Yan King's flag that was getting closer and closer to him, and sneered.

But in a second, his smile froze.

The prince, it’s not good, many Ming troops emerged behind him, all of whom were cavalry!

The prince is the banner of the Liao king of the Ming Dynasty!

The prince is the banner of the Ming general Fu Youde!

After a buzz, Ashizari's mind was confused.
To be continued...