World Fame Chapter 57: Contribution to the East Pole
The two rivers are filled with colorful banners, and the mountains are about to collapse with war drums.
Tuomu was in front of the commander's account, discussing the matter of extinguishing the fire with the military advisor Zhe Huali who came over. The sound of war drums could be heard in the distance, and the roar of horse hooves could be heard on the ground.
Zhehuali's face changed drastically, "Commander, quickly mobilize troops to hold the Nanzhai Gate!"
Tuomu, with an earth-colored face, hurriedly took Zhehua Li and his troops and rushed to Nanzhai Gate.
When Tuomu arrived at the gate of the village, he saw a dark mass of cavalry approaching one mile in front of the Mongolian camp.
"Archers, prepare!" Tuomu shouted immediately.
"Whoosh!" A blue firework flashed across Tuo Mu's head. "What is this?" Tuo Mu was wondering.
"Boom, boom, boom", a dense burst of artillery shells hit the Nanzhai Gate. "Bang, bang, bang", fire particles flew, and the archers guarding the Nanzhai Gate flew with blood and flesh everywhere, and howled all over the ground.
"Don't mess around, unite the team!" Tuomu shouted with a loud voice, waving his saber and cutting down the two retreating Mongolian soldiers.
"Whoosh"! Another blue firework flashed across the sky, "Not good!" Tuomu was shocked, reined in his horse and retreated hurriedly.
"Bah bang bang!" Another wave of artillery shells bombarded the Nanzhai Gate. The defenders at the Nanzhai Gate were immediately defeated and fled away.
"Kill!" The light cavalry troops of the Ming army rushed into the village gate and cut down the Mongolian soldiers when they saw them.
Tonight, the main force of the Mongolian army was caught off guard, and the elite patrolling defenders went to capture the fort on the top of the mountain. The stables in the camp were bombed, and the horses suffered heavy casualties. Many horses were frightened and could not be ridden temporarily. The horses in the camp were not in order, and there was a lack of cavalry that could be dispatched temporarily.
Thousands of people.
In addition, the Mongolian army woke up in the middle of the night, feeling sleepy and weak, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
More than 5,000 Ming cavalry troops rushed in. They instantly defeated the chaotic Mongolian defenders at the Nanzhai Gate and rushed into the camp.
Although the Mongolian infantry was brave, they could not withstand the elite cavalry of the Ming army who were recharging their strength. For a time, the Mongolian army camp was full of corpses, and it was too miserable to see.
Zhehuali grabbed Tuomu's reins and said, "Marshal, retreat quickly. The Ming army is attacking with all its strength. This battle has been lost. We need to preserve our strength and make a comeback after reuniting with the Great Khan. I will cut off your rear!"
"Chiwen'er, quickly gather a group of experts in front of the commander's account to protect the marshal's retreat!" Zhehuali drew out his sword and shouted.
"Take care, military advisor!" Tuo Mu did not dare to fight, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the rear commander's tent with a dozen personal guards.
Tuo Mu rushed to the handsome account and saw that sixty or seventy experts had gathered in the handsome account, and felt relieved.
"Chichichichi"! A gust of wind came, and Tuomu quickly lowered his head to avoid the flying stones. "Ouch, yoyo", several personal guards were hit by locust stones and fell under their horses.
"Big avalanche", Dugu Xiaotian shouted and struck with his sword from mid-air.
Tuomu was shocked and turned pale. He turned over and dismounted, and rolled towards the commander's tent. The two guards on the left and right risked their lives to block. "Pa", the two guards were shocked and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and died.
With such a delay, Tuomu had already rolled up to the handsome accountant. Before he could get up, a shocking sword light had already pierced his chest. Tuomu was so horrified that he was unable to dodge.
"Dang!" A steel knife was swung out of the diagonal stab, blocking the long sword, but Tuoba Lie arrived in time. "Clang clang clang", Song Shuling's sword came out like the wind, and Tuoba Lie blocked it one by one.
Mu took the opportunity to retreat into the crowd of masters.
Seeing that there were only two people, Dugu Xiaotian and Song Shuling, more than sixty masters became emboldened and decided to attack them.
"Shu Ling, come here quickly!" Dugu Xiaotian shouted softly, shaking his hands and throwing out the fireworks and rockets. Song Shuling did not dare to delay, withdrew his sword and ran towards Dugu Xiaotian's place.
"Boom, boom, boom", there was a burst of gunfire in the distance. "Get out of here!" Tuomu shouted, rolled on the ground, and rolled to the left.
There were only a dozen people in the master group who heard Tuo Mu shouting, and they also imitated Tuo Mu and rolled to the ground. The remaining forty or so experts were stunned, not knowing why, and they didn't react. There were several loud "pop bang" sounds.
, the handsome account was lifted into the sky.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still a body of flesh and blood. At this moment, more than forty masters became dead souls under the cannon. Ten shells intensively bombarded a five-foot radius around Shuai's account, and the ground shook violently. Shuai
Within five feet of the tent, all life will be extinct.
Including Tuomu, more than a dozen masters who fell on the ground had their ears buzzing from the shock, their hands and feet were sore, and they couldn't stand up for a while.
At this moment, "whoosh", three black shadows suddenly appeared and suddenly attacked Tuo Mu who fell to the ground.
Tuomu heard the awe-inspiring sound of the wind above his head, and regardless of the numbness of his hands and feet, he hurriedly swung his knife to block it. "Cang!" A steel claw was blown into the air, "Not good!" Tuomu just flashed this thought, and his heart ached.
A three-edged steel claw penetrated the body.
It turned out that Leng Wuji used the special skill of "Shadowless Void" in the midst of lightning and flint to kill Tuomu. He pulled out his steel claw, swung it on Tuomu's neck, and cut off Tuomu's head.
"Tuomu is dead! Surrender immediately!" Leng Wuji raised Tuomu's head high and summoned his inner strength to shout. The sound shook the Mongolian camp and could be heard far and near.
"Tuomu is dead! You must surrender immediately!" Zhehuali, with more than 3,000 troops from his headquarters, was slowly retreating. Hearing this, his face instantly turned pale as paper.
He turned over and dismounted, knelt down to the men and horses following him, and kowtowed three times. "Eagles of Saihanbei Grassland, you must fight to the death to cut off the rear so that I can return home with other Mongolian warriors. I will definitely
I will avenge you!"
"Zhehetai, you lead the 3,000 warriors of the Saihan tribe, fight to the death and never take a step back!" Zhehuali shouted with tears in his eyes.
A Mongolian Khan got off his horse and helped Zhehuali up. "The immortal heaven of the grassland will bless us. Chief, please go quickly. You must let the glory of my Saihan tribe shine on the grassland!"
"Saihan tribe, mighty!" Zhehetai shouted as he exchanged shields and swords.
"Saihan tribe, mighty!" More than 3,000 Mongolian Khans formed a square formation, clashing shields and swords, and the sound shook all directions. This fierce momentum shocked the Ming and Mongolian troops fighting in the military camp and changed their colors.
Zhehuali got on his horse and did not look back. He drove his horse past the crowd of Saihan tribe and ran towards the rear army, gathering the scattered soldiers of the Mongolian army as he walked. Groups of Mongolian soldiers heard the shouts of the Saihan tribe and gathered one after another.
Arriving in front of Zhehua Li's horse, as he went north, a huge military formation gradually gathered.
"Cavalry, charge!" Zhou Yunhu shook the big ax in his hand and shouted. The Ming army's cavalry waved their maces and shouted at the three thousand infantry troops of the Saihan tribe.
"Front row, cut off the horse's legs," Zhehetai shouted. More than 500 Mongolian Khans in the front row lowered their bodies and hid behind their shields.
"Xi Lulu", the Ming army cavalry rushed forward and smashed down their maces one after another. This mace was a handy weapon of the cavalry. It was one foot long, weighed sixty kilograms, and was covered with steel nails.
More than five hundred big Mongolian men removed their shields, ignored the falling mace, jumped forward, swung the machete in their hands, and slashed at the horse's front legs.
"Pa, bang, bang", the big Mongolian men in the front row were hit by maces one after another, causing many casualties. These big men were not afraid of death, and did not pay attention to the maces that kept falling above their heads. They tried their best to chop at the horse's legs. For a moment,
In the meantime, more than a thousand Ming cavalrymen in the front row fell off their horses one after another.
Blocked by the front army, the middle and rear ranks of the Ming cavalry had to slow down and attack around the Mongolian formation.
"The wings of the cavalry spread out, and the archers are on hand!" Zhou Yunhu shouted. The cavalry of the Ming army spread out to both sides, and the archers of the Ming army shot out arrows that filled the sky. The soldiers of Saihan tribe raised their shields and blocked them all.
Arrow.
Zhou Yunhu saw that the defeated Mongolian troops were gathering more and more, gradually fleeing to the north, and they were getting farther and farther away, and he was extremely anxious.
"Comrades in the martial arts, follow me!" Dugu Xiaotian waved the Pingtian Sword and led the remaining 30 martial arts masters from the Central Plains to rush towards Saihan's battle formation.