The convoy transporting materials was temporarily colluded to form a chariot, with the last sharp fire hands surrounding them and shooting at the enemy.

A large number of infantry troops were already in chaos and fought desperately to resist each other. In ancient times, it was difficult to directly control the battles of more than a thousand people after the battle started.

Faced with the cavalry's slashing, the spear formation was still resisting, and the spears stabbed the cavalry to the ground.

But at the same time, the long sword cuts, and under the huge impact, the long sword cuts through, and even the hardest bones will be cut open.

Some people keep falling down, some people keep filling in, and the battle continues.

Sang Song looked at it with a sneer and said, "The Han army is indeed a little different."

The other Han army was immediately destroyed by this rush, and this army was still fighting desperately, forming a melee situation, but that's it.

"Suhe!" Sangsong said loudly.

A general immediately left the list. The man was eight feet tall, wearing heavy armor and a wolf helmet. His burly figure was undoubtedly revealed under the armor set off.

A messy bun was tightly wrapped by a hard head, and only a few strands of hair came out from below, shaking with the wind, showing a rebellious personality like the master.

On Su He's earlobes were hanging two crystal beads, but they were holding not long swords, but a huge axe. It can be seen that this man's arms are powerful, and his strength is hard to reach.

Behind him, a big flag was raised high, and a wolf-headed flag was painted on it, blown by the wind, making a rustling sound. A thousand Hu soldiers looked at them at this time.

"The Han people are still resisting. You Langtou Camp attack to defeat the Han people!" Sang Song shouted. This was the last reserved mobile force, but now the overall situation has been decided. Whether to retain mobile force or not is no longer important.

Su He ordered his order to go out and saw the wolf head camp lined up, galloping out again, charging towards the battlefield.

Seeing this, Sang Song smiled: "The Han people will be defeated within a moment if they are tenacious."

Tada also stepped forward and said, "If the Han people were defeated, we can chase them like sheep. These days have also lost many of our warriors. We must kill them all to exhale them."

Sang Song nodded in agreement, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, I heard the sound of horse hooves like thunder behind me, and a red line appeared on the horizon in the distance.

When Sangsong saw it, he smiled: "Your Highness sent reinforcements again? But there is no need here, it will be defeated."

As I was talking with a smile, suddenly the smile on my face froze.

I saw this cavalry, all wearing red and golden armor, galloping like thunder.

Tada opened his mouth wide and was shocked: "It's not our warriors, but the Han cavalry!"

Just as he spoke, smoke and dust rolled over and rushed towards the battlefield where he was fighting. Seeing this, Sang Song suddenly felt stuffy in his chest and almost vomited blood.

Now that most of my cavalry have been in battle, it is the most empty time.

Still, in ancient wars, it was impossible for Ruyi to command the cavalry that had already been launched could never be called back, at least for this period of time.

At this moment, he rushed toward the formation and rushed forward.

At this time, Sangsong had only 500 cavalrymen in his formation, and he was extremely angry and regretful. As long as he left a thousand cavalrymen in his formation, he could completely turn the overall situation around.

I saw iron flow rolling in and encountered the patrol team outside Sangsong's main formation. The sword light blew and blood splattered. The patrol team immediately fell down one after another.

Sanson's teeth bleed.

The army had already rushed towards the Han army, and that was just a little short of it. As long as there was another moment, it could be defeated. At that time, even if the enemy attacked, they could calmly reorganize the army and fight again.

But this was the shortfall and it was immediately irreversible. At this time, Zhang Yijun, who was on the verge of collapse, immediately cheered and his morale was shocked.

Hu Jun, who was attacking Zhang Yijun, suddenly became panicked, not knowing whether to attack forward or rescue backward.

Sang Song suddenly pulled out his knife and sniffed: "Warriors of the grassland, are we still afraid of fighting with the Han people?"

Five hundred cavalrymen all drew their swords and howled, and fought countless times. Even if the number of Han cavalry was greater than that of themselves, they would dare to rush forward.

Just as they approached, the Han cavalry suddenly drew the top leader. This type of hand was loaded with ammunition and medicine. When the second army approached twenty steps, the hand party opened fire.

"Smack!"

The dozens of Hu soldiers in heavy armor in front were the most elite soldiers. They were originally trying to break the enemy's momentum with elite troops. At this time, fire and smoke were everywhere. Although these dozens of Hu men were wearing heavy armor, blood and fire still spurted out from their armor and staggered and fell out.

A large number of warriors all had their eyes wide open and their eyes were full of disbelief. These warriors fought with the Khan for many years and crossed the grasslands, but never encountered this.

After the cavalry's shooting, they even threw it away before they could even take it back. They drew out their swords and killed them.

After the first row of pistols was shot, dozens of them were killed on the spot. The array of five hundred was not big. In a blink of an eye, they rushed to Sansong.

"Kill!" Sang Song roared angrily and led his personal soldiers to pounce on him.

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Sang Song was instantly creepy, but he could not turn. He heard the continuous roar. Sang Song felt several shocks on his body, and dozens of blood spurted out from his armor. The huge driving force made the thousand-household house unable to sit on the horse anymore and fell backwards.

Sang Song fell to the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth, trying hard to support his body, but he couldn't. After struggling a few times, his body fell to the ground and suddenly became angry.

"Sangsong Qianhu is dead, Sangsong Qianhu is dead." Hu Bing saw him shouted in despair, and suddenly became panicked. Some people were as powerful as mad dogs, and some people looked around in a hurry, and the entire army collapsed.

"Kill!" The soldiers in Zhang Yi's army shouted counterattack.

"Kill, Hu people have fought for a long time, they are exhausted and cannot escape. Kill all Hu people without leaving any!" Wang Chigong shouted.

The sound of trumpets sounded, and the cavalry were slashing and crackling from time to time. Wang Chigong was very satisfied with this. The cavalry's handgun could be loaded in advance. Although there was only one shot on the battlefield, it could defeat the strongest enemy soldiers.

As for the loss caused by not having time to recover and throwing the trick after ejaculation, this is really a trivial price!

Wang Chigong immediately decided to suggest that each cavalry should be equipped with a top leader in addition to a long sword.

At this time, the collapsed Hu soldiers were no longer able to resist and turned to urge their horses to escape. On the plain here, Hu soldiers scattered even further and fled quickly.

But Wang Chigong said it was very correct. The Hu people had fought for two hours, and their horsepower and manpower were exhausted. Although they tried hard to whip the horse forward, the horses kept spraying white air, but their speed was not fast.

A large number of cavalry chased after him quickly and slashed the Hu soldiers. In a moment, hundreds of Hu soldiers were killed and dropped. Of course, there were also powerful Hu soldiers resisting, but when encountering such people, the cavalry basically did not directly confront them.

I saw a cavalry team rushing in front and saw a Hu soldier who had not yet shot out his hand, and a "bang".

The Hu soldier was wearing heavy armor, but with a sound, the fire splashed everywhere and fell.

Watching Hu Bing escape, there was a cheer on the battlefield.

Zhang Yi wiped his blood and sweat, and felt that his armor was heavy and he could hardly stand. He wanted to sit down, but at this time, he couldn't rest. He said to the generals around him: "Hurry up, camp on the spot, find the logistics camp, and ask them to organize rescue of the wounded soldiers immediately. In addition, each battalion counts the number of people immediately. As for battlefield cleaning, there is no need to go now."

This would respond loudly and leave quickly.

Zhang Yi stood in the distance and saw the cavalry still killing. A large number of cavalry chased the Hu soldiers, with the sword light scattering and blood splattering, gradually fading away.

An hour later, the camp was initially staggered, and the wounded soldiers were basically placed. The weapons and horses scattered on the battlefield had been collected. After counting the bodies of the Hu people, they were thrown into a large pit for burial, which was to prevent plagues in the hot weather!

And the camp started to cook with the best meals.

Zhang Yi had already put on new clothes and changed his clothes and armor at this time, and finally regained his demeanor as a third-rank general.

At this time, a general reported and said, "General, our army counted, and the 10,000 army suffered 4,600 casualties, of which 1,170 were killed."

After hearing this, Zhang Yi secretly felt the death and death rate was very large. If it weren't for the critical moment, there would be reinforcements, I'm afraid that the entire army would collapse in another moment.

Zhang Yi gave a few instructions and personally led the camp to wait in front of the camp gate.

An hour later, Wang Chigong came in order, and it was obvious that he had passed by the marching, with clear flags and neat lines.

Zhang Yi went out to greet him in person. When Wang Chigong saw him, he immediately turned over and got off the horse to pay homage. This was because Zhang Yi's military post was far above Wang Chigong.

Zhang Yi personally stepped forward to support him and sighed: "If there was no General Wang today, this town would be ashamed of the entire army and the emperor. Even if he died a hundred times, he would be unable to atone for his sins."

Wang Chigong dared not accept such words, and hurriedly said, "The last general dare not be. This is the general of Dingguo who sent the last general to support him and dare not take credit."

Zhang Yi asked, "The general chased him out, and I wonder how many Hu people's heads have been killed?"

"I have basically cleaned up, and I guess I'm at the level of three thousand Hu people, so I'll let them escape."

There were three thousand heads, and there were about one thousand here. The Hu people had nearly ten thousand troops, and half of them were removed in an instant. This was a big victory.

Zhang Yi sighed and said, "Otherwise, General Wang's contributions are unforgettable. The town will tell the general separately, please come in quickly!"

Just as they were talking, there was another horn sound in the distance, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

But in a moment, a guard post came back and reported: "The General of Dingguo led his army to come."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but say happily and a little annoyed, "Then let's welcome General Dingguo!"
Chapter completed!