With thunderous shouts, fire blunderbuss and bows and crossbows were pointed at the remnants of Halbala's army, and torches were also placed next to the fire dragon chariot and bowl-mouth blunderbuss.【】
"Surrender without killing!"
The words were still shouted out in a shocking voice. The sharp spear points pointed forward, and the dense spear points merged into a forest of waves. The forward points were pointed at a 45-degree angle. The soldiers also took a step forward at the same time.
They all landed on the ground, the ground trembled with a "boo" sound, and the remnant Tatar army made a commotion.
"Surrender without killing!"
The cavalry on both wings raised their sabers, held the reins in one hand, and leaned forward in a charging posture.
Hal's face turned pale, and he clenched the curled steel knife with his big hand. He tried to lift it several times, but his arm felt weak.
The generals and soldiers on the left and right slowly turned their heads and stared at their Lord Privy Councilor.
Halbala's lips trembled, and he turned to his subordinates. Everyone was exhausted and embarrassed. They swam across the river in a hurry, and most of the arrows were stained with water, and their feathers were missing or out of shape.
, was useless, which was one of the main reasons for their heavy casualties. On the opposite side was the main force of the Ming army, which was full of energy and well-equipped.
Harbala knew clearly that if the fight continued, all his troops would be buried here, but...do you want to surrender?
"Nomin!"
Harbala suddenly called out, and one of his generals immediately stepped forward.
Halbala stared ahead and ordered without looking back: "From now on, all our troops will be handed over to you."
"Your Majesty?"
Halbala's lips moved a few times, and he said softly: "If you want to survive, you need to bring people... down!"
Nuomin looked at him in surprise. Halbala stepped forward, waved the horse's head, and returned to the messy lineup. He stared at it for a moment, then suddenly picked up the reins of the horse, raised the long curled knife, and let out a sound from his mouth.
Roaring angrily, he struck the horse's belly with his spurs and rushed towards the Ming army's camp single-handedly.
One hundred of his soldiers immediately followed him on horseback, raising their swords and guns.
Xia Xun stood on top of the chariot, sighed softly, waved his hand downwards, and waved the flag. A row of muskets from the front army spewed smoke "bang bang", and the projectiles shot out in the light of the fire.
Halbala's strong body shook violently several times, and several clouds of blood mist seemed to bounce on his chest, but his eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the knife in his hand was raised higher, and the guards behind him also roared.
He stood up, lifted his butt off the saddle, raised his sword and gun high, and leaned forward, as if a tiger and wolf were choosing people to devour, making an impact gesture.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The sound of firecrackers and crossbow arrows was heard endlessly. Under the intensive fire of bullets and crossbow arrows, the team of hundreds of people fell down in clusters like wheat being cut down.
Halbala was shot with dozens of more feather arrows. One of the arrows was extremely powerful and penetrated his face. He leaned back and fell off the horse. His feet were still hanging in the stirrups, dragging him down.
He followed his body and ran forward for more than ten meters. The horse was hit by too many arrows and bullets, and it hissed sadly and fell to its knees.
The arrows used by the frontier army were wolf-tusk arrows, boxwood poles, and wolf-tusk arrow clusters, which could penetrate three layers of leather armor. The sharp arrows flew across the sky, and the sound of whizzing was endless. Harbala's soldiers continued to charge forward regardless,
He was constantly hit by arrows and rolled off the saddle.
They have made it clear that they are going to die. The three rows of gunmen on the Ming army have stopped loading and shooting in turn. The arrows can be recovered after being shot. The gunpowder and bullets are consumed. Facing such an enemy, they have already
No need to waste.
There were more than a hundred Tatar cavalry, but only five of them rushed to the Ming army's formation. Each of the five had arrows in their bodies, and they were still alive. They opened their eyes with anger, raised their swords, and rushed to the Ming army's formation.
In front of them, each one howled like a beast: "Oh, oh, come on!"
"call!!"
Two fire dragons suddenly spit out, one on the left and one on the right, completely covering the five knights and their horses. The fire oil sprayed on them and immediately ignited them. The horses were ignited with fire.
Now controlled by the knight, they began to jump, run, and spin around in circles. The movement of running and jumping brought up the wind, making the fire on their bodies even more intense.
Five flaming horses and five flaming men were writhing and neighing in front of the two armies. Slowly, the horses stopped jumping and the people stopped barking. Several piles of burnt black things appeared on them, still sizzling.
Smoke and fire. The two camps were silent and silent.
Nuo Min was crying and remembering everything that happened in front of her. It was not until the five firemen were completely silent that she turned over and dismounted. She slowly took a few steps forward, pulled out her saber with a "choking" sound, and shouted: "Dismount! Abandon your weapon."
!……surrender!"
140,000 people all disarmed!
In silence, the Tatar knights dismounted one by one, walked to the front, abandoned their swords and guns on the ground, and returned to the queue. The sound of clanking was endless, and several hills of weapons were soon piled up on the ground.
Nuo Min took a long breath, turned the blade of the knife upside down, facing herself, held it in both hands, raised it high above her head, and walked towards the opposite side step by step.
The Ming army got out of the way and separated into a military road. The soldiers stood like a mountain. Nuo Min raised his saber high, lowered his head, and approached Xia Xun's chariot step by step...
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"Woo"
A sharp arrow flew towards me with a strange roar, like an evil ghost crying at night, extremely cruel.
This arrow was so fast that it only produced a faint shadow in the air, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Ding Yu clasped his riding shield with his left arm, leaned on the horse's back with his whole body, and protected the vital parts of his body with the shield, and followed closely.
Later, a Ming soldier also made the same move. Another cavalryman quickly made a move to hide in his stirrups because his shield had been chopped into pieces by the opponent's sword during the battle.
The arrow was aimed at Ding Yu. The cluster of arrows hit the iron surface of the riding shield diagonally, causing a spark to fly away. Ding Yu sat upright, cursed fiercely, knocked his legs on the horse's belly, and suddenly accelerated.
He made a move and shouted loudly: "Follow me! They don't have many arrows left!"
Ding Yu is chasing a group of Tatar deserters.
His mission was to annihilate a thousand-man team sent by Halbala to "protect" the Mengge tribe, and lead the Mengge tribe back to the original source. The task was quite easy, and it was indeed very easy at the beginning. With his one guard,
In terms of military strength, it is easy to deal with a thousand-man Tatar army.
The Tatar army of thousands was quickly defeated. Some people were killed, some abandoned their weapons and surrendered or were captured alive. The remaining enemy troops fled in all directions. The Tatar commander led more than a hundred people.
He ran away alone. Ding Yu didn't care at all. He didn't have to deal with these little shrimps. As long as he rescued them, everything would be fine.
But the rescued Mengge tribe people shouted at him desperately. Ding Yu was not proficient in Mongolian. Before he could understand, the Mengge tribe guide next to him changed his face and told him that the Mongolian language was
Brother's mother and his favorite wife were kidnapped by the Tatar captain.
Ding Yu was furious when he heard this. He felt that among all the generals, his mission was the easiest. As a result, the two most important people to leader Meng Ge were kidnapped under his nose. How would he explain it in front of the ministers when he returned?
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Ding Yu was also a desperado. He immediately told his lieutenant to lead the entire Mengge tribe to break camp and rush to Kaiyuan, while he led 300 people and chased the Tatar captain down.
The Tatar captain left for a while first, but because he was bringing two women with him, he was slowed down. Finally, he was caught up by Ding Yu. Relying on the advantage of cavalry and shooting, the Tatars and Ding Yu
The pursuers always kept a distance, but Ding Yu worked hard and was finally exhausted. Two groups of people, one escaped and the other chased, had been struggling for a long time and a night. It was now the next morning, and the Tatars carried
Almost all the arrows were used up, and there had been several small-scale fights between the two sides.
"These Mingren are clinging to us and won't let go!"
A Tatar soldier panted and said: "Master, if not, let's let that woman go!"
"No! The Mengge tribe is lost. If I can't even take away his mother and other women, how do you want me to explain it to the Privy Council?"
Turning around, the Ming army pursued them closer and closer. The captain gritted his teeth and shouted: "Take two of them and continue walking with them. The other brothers, follow me and kill them!"
After saying that, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards Ding Yu's pursuers.
"Well done!"
Ding Yu was already exhausted. When he saw the opponent turning his horse to fight back, he couldn't help but cheer up. He immediately rushed forward to meet him. The two of them rushed forward the fastest, three horses faster than his soldiers. When the two horses were approaching, Ding Yu
Raising his arms, the shield flew out of his hand, drawing an arc and hitting the head of the Tatar captain's horse. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, raised the sword above his head, lifted his buttocks off the saddle, and slashed down with a roar.
The Tatar captain did not expect that the opponent's Ming army was as fierce as a common man. He did not even need to ride a shield. The horse's head was smashed, and the horse suffered pain. Xi Yuyu let out a long hiss and stood up. The horse stood up.
, which allowed him to barely avoid Ding Yu's knife, but Ding Yu's knife hit the horse's head firmly.
Pulling the knife, a huge horse head was split open, and hot horse blood spattered all over the Tatar commander's head and face. Even his eyes were blurred. The horse fell to the ground with a crash, and the Tatar commander rolled off the saddle.
, raised his hand and slashed at Ding Yu's horse's leg with a knife. The horse's leg was cut off, and Ding Yu also fell to the horse. The two men fought with each other with swords.
At this time, the men from both sides also rushed in, trying to rescue their generals, and as a result, the two sides fought together.
If Ding Yuruo was on a horse, he might not be the opponent of the Tatar commander, but on the ground, his dodge and move martial arts skills took advantage of him. Besides, the commander's eyes were fascinated by the horse's blood. When he opened his eyes, he saw everything in front of him.
They were all covered with a layer of blood, which somewhat affected their vision, which was even worse.
Ding Yu moved the knife like flying, and as if with divine help, he shouted: "Go a few people and bring Brother Meng's mother back to me! Your grandma is a bear! Keng Keng Keng Keng!"
Three strikes in a row, the weapon of the commander was not as sophisticated as Ding Yu's weapon. The third strike, the commander swung his sword to block, but Ding Yu cut his sword in half. He was so shocked that he tried to dodge but it was too late.
Ding Yu cut off his palm sword with a slash, and he himself was unable to stand firmly and fell forward. However, taking advantage of the fall, the palm sword spun like a wheel, and with a "pop" slash, he cut off the Qian Fu's right leg.
The raw land was chopped down!
Three Tatar soldiers who were escaping with two women were kidnapped by the Ming army. When the Ming army took the two women back to the place of fighting, Ding Yu stepped on it and broke a leg, which was bleeding profusely.
The Tatar captain, whose face turned pale, said excitedly: "The man has been rescued?"
A Ming soldier led a bay-red horse to him and said, "Master Du Si, I'm afraid this woman is not very good!"
The other horse was carrying an old woman in her sixties, but the horse led by this soldier was a young woman. She looked very pretty, but her face was as pale as paper, and she could barely sit on the horse, looking shaky.
Feel.
Ding Yu looked down and saw a wet color on the horse. When it dripped onto the grass at his feet, it turned out to be bright red. The hem of the woman's robe was soaked through and stuck to her body. If you look closely, there was a blood stain.
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Ding Yu couldn't help but be horrified and said in surprise: "Where did this girl get her sword?"
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