Chapter 1497

If so many carts are taken back, it can alleviate the food shortage in Hari's army and boost morale at the same time.

The two captains in charge of the team couldn't help laughing at the overwhelming advantage ahead.

"Although agudamu is unkind, his vision is very accurate. The Ming people must be arrogant when they have just won. If you give them a look at this time, the Ming emperor will probably spit blood."

"It's not close to Xinghe fort. The Ming army can't protect it completely unless it can send a large army to escort it, but the price is too high."

"Yes, in fact, this is a scouting battle. Whoever wins will win the initiative."

"Eh! Ming people are coming out?"

On the side of the vehicle array in front, someone is moving the cart and opening the gap, while the 3000 Ming troops behind are ready to attack.

"OK! It seems that Ming people don't want to be trapped alive by us. That's just right. Herald and fight."

The two centurions smiled and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs behind them. Looking back, there were more than ten harelian cavalry. And the way they ran, it seemed that there was something urgent.

An urgent matter!

They looked at each other and were wondering what had happened over the camp when a black line suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon.

"Yes..."

The two men immediately judged that they were their own people, but those Haley people who galloped here were desperately waving their arms.

"Enemy attack..."

"It's the Ming army!"

"The Ming army is coming!"

The sound of panic was like a plague, which soon spread to both sides about to launch the attack.

"My Lord, the reinforcements are our reinforcements!"

"Who is it?"

What does it feel like to escape from death?

The whole body relaxed, and then felt a little tired.

Meng Dewei turned around and saw that the two thousand men in the vehicle array had begun to be unable to bear the enemy's arrow rain, but suddenly laughed.

"Long live your majesty!"

At the moment, Meng Dewei just wants to say this and roar out in order to vent his fatigue caused by fear.

"Attack!"

The Hari people in front of the car array began to retreat. They hurried to the side instead of returning to the array.

"Ha lie, are you afraid? Ha ha ha!"

Seeing that the original tough and brave Haley people began to flee, Chen Mao couldn't help laughing, and then shouted, "pursue! I want revenge! Revenge for Shangyi!"

The death of Shang Yi was a lifelong pain for Chen Mao. It was his negligence and tolerance that led to the death of this excellent general.

Chen Mao drew his knife solemnly and galloped his horse.

"For the sake of Ning Changbo!"

As the horses galloped, Chen Mao roared.

"For the sake of Ning Changbo!"

Thirty thousand cavalry swarmed away in a fan, and the five thousand Ming troops in the vehicle array also took the opportunity to kill them.

At this time, the direction of YeHu mountain cannot escape, while Chen Mao comes from the direction of Haley camp, and the other side is the formation of vehicles.

So twenty thousand harelian cavalry began to run wildly towards Xinghe fort, ready to turn again in front and escape back to the camp.

Under the attack of the two Ming armies, the Hari people fled in a hurry.

The afterglow of the sunset is still in the sky, but the Haley people running forward see despair.

Five arrays appeared in front, and the existence of 36 guns was even more frightening.

Lin Qun'an saw ha lie people rushing over and sighed, "I almost thought I had waited for nothing. It's OK."

"Top armour!"

In an instant, the air of killing filled the air.

"Fire!"

As soon as the enemy entered range, Shen Yao couldn't wait to order.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The iron popped out of the chamber, and the Hari people who had been taught by the artillery were crazy. They watched the iron bullet rush in among the cavalry, blood mist and residual limbs flying, and did not hesitate to flee to the left towards the camp.

"Press back!"

Where is Chen Mao willing to let them get out of the range of fire attack of Jubao mountain guard and block them desperately with his subordinates.

"Block!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Meng Dewei's biggest worry at the moment is that the Hari people break through from their own side, while the array of Jubao mountain guard quietly tilts towards him, and the first round of Volley firing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The second round of shelling began. In the flying of shrapnel, the Hari people turned one after another.

No one wants to fight with Jubaoshan Wei, so the weak Meng Dewei has become the direction of breakthrough.

"Let them go!"

The flag of Jubao mountain guard conveyed the news, and Meng Dewei flashed to the side with relief.

"Kill in!"

Chen Mao refused to let go, and with his command, he cut off the waist of Hari people.

Seven or eight thousand people were left behind. Meng Dewei understood it and went down to pursue with his command, and Jubao mountain guard immediately participated in the containment of the seven or eight thousand enemy forces.

"Thank God! Thank God!"

After seeing the dramatic reversal of the war situation, the civilian men on the other side of the vehicle array couldn't help but thank them with joy.

"Your Majesty really used his arms like a God and caught the Hari people at once."

"Hey, hey! People are called over there. Let's clean the battlefield!"

"Let's go! Let's see what's good."

The men of the people were not afraid of killing those Khaled people in front. They lit a torch and went to the previous battlefield.

……

And right now, hundreds of miles away.

The grain and grass transportation of the Hari people is also endless, and they can't rest at night.

Therefore, the grain path of the Hari people is very clear, and the fire light reflects the road like a super long fire snake.

Those folk men drove cattle carts and carriages along this route. Because the grain and grass gap of the army was large, they hurried very quickly.

People can carry this level of fatigue, but cattle and horses can't, so after an hour of darkness, someone came to inform them to have a rest.

All of a sudden, there were many plaintive voices. The folk men had to feed the cattle and horses while separating them from the cart. As for people, they can only eat some dry food after they have served the cattle and horses.

The sergeants who escorted the convoy were full of complaints. They got off the horse and ate dry food. A few campfires were immediately surrounded.

There was a big pot on the campfire, in which a whole sheep was rolling in the boiling water, overflowing with aroma.

Mutton is the dinner of a thousand captains, but those in soup depend on who moves fast.

Just as the meat aroma was getting stronger and stronger, a Hari man suddenly frowned and listened.

"Don't talk!"

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, and everyone was surprised. Someone was about to laugh, but he heard the sound of horses' hoofs in a trance.

"Many horses..."

Everyone also heard it, so they turned sideways and looked into the night.

It is more than 200 miles away from the camp, so it is considered a relatively safe place.

The night was deep, and with the clear sound of hoofs, a knight rushed out of the darkness.

Then, countless cavalry appeared like magic, and the armor was so dazzling

"Enemy attack..."

The shrill screams pierced the night, and the harlems got up and looked, and then

"Daming wins!"

The Ming army seemed to fall from the sky and burst into the middle of the Hari people. The massacre began!