Chapter 2379

The pursuers kept approaching, and the broken black thorn grenades ran out. They can only use bows and arrows.

When the bows and arrows were used up, the light of the knife shone in the sunset, and the blood splashed was dyed golden.

The screams gradually increased, and the pursuers rushed to see that they had bitten the tail of the Ming army.

Five black spikes were entangled by the pursuers. They were surrounded by the pursuers. They fought hard with long knives, but they couldn't defend against the long knives waving around.

The five gathered together, then formed a defense circle and began to kill.

The surrounding Hari people are frantically filling the gap left by their killing. The crowd is crowded, and their personal courage is useless.

"Shoot an arrow!"

The arrows came with precision, and the five people fell off their horses one after another.

General ha lie looked at the Ming army running ahead and shouted, "continue to pursue!"

It's OK to break your tail to survive, but you have to leave your tail strong enough.

Five people just want to intercept and delay the pursuit. Is the Ming army kidding?

General ha lie was wrapped in the middle of the cavalry brigade and shouted, "there is a small slope ahead! The Ming army will circle with us there and wait for it to get dark. Go and stop them immediately!"

Before the voice fell, the Ming army in front suddenly tilted to the right. Within the straight line was the small hillside extending for a mile.

If the Ming army rushed over first, the Hari people were not sure to entangle them before dark.

Five hundred cavalry rushed frantically. They were almost parallel to the Ming army, but they did not intersect.

This is the intercepting army!

Both sides are competing for speed, and the potential of the war horse is almost urged to the extreme.

With a long hiss, a war horse of a Ming prisoner of war suddenly fell forward. He didn't even have time to shout, and his head was in direct contact with the ground.

His neck was broken like a thin wooden stick. The magic color in his eyes had not dissipated, and a horse's hoof was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Poof!

In an instant, countless horseshoes trampled by. When they rushed through this area, only a pile of meat mud was left behind.

The Ming army in front and the 500 people intercepted by HA lie began to break away from the parallel state and began to gather towards the entrance of the small slope.

General ha lie chased after him. Seeing this, he couldn't help shouting: "they're going to work hard, surround!"

There was joy in the voice. Those harlems were like beaten with chicken blood and began to disperse.

At the moment, looking from a high place, you can see that the two teams of cavalry are rushing to the side of the small slope, and the 500 cavalry on the right have gradually opened the distance and are about to arrive first.

In the back, the brigade of Harley cavalry began to spread out and surrounded it in a fan shape.

The horse hoofs were so dense that they couldn't distinguish the rhythm. The five hundred Hari people finally completely surpassed the Ming army and were ready to return to intercept.

Under the golden sunset, a cloud floated by. The sunset was projected through the clouds, and immediately dyed the grassland blood red.

Zhao Xing was desperate. He looked around on the galloping horse. Everyone's faces were numb and desperate.

The front is intercepted and the back has been encircled. Judging from the enemy's horses and the chase behind the palace just now, these Hari people are elite.

This represents mei'er's anger!

A prisoner of war suddenly shouted, "the little one died first!"

In desperation, there was the first of emotional collapse.

The prisoner of war was on the edge. His riding skills were good. He went through the black thorn gap of the outer package.

Zhao Xing looked back. The prisoner of war went after the soldiers, and then the arrows flew, nailing him and his horse into a hedgehog.

The left and right enemy forces began to encircle. As long as they were close to the interception in front, the Ming army would leave at least half of them even if it could stand out.

General ha lie didn't have much confidence before he set out, but his desire for meritorious service and promotion made him willing to take risks.

Now the great achievement was in front of him. He couldn't help but chop a long knife on the horse's back and shouted excitedly, "kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Two thousand people got up and shouted. Some even stood up straight on horseback, waved long knives and roared.

This is morale!

General ha lie looked at this scene, his ears were echoing like thunder, and his heart was very happy. He felt that he could lead these men all the way to the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, a man with armor suddenly appeared on the small slope in front of him.

The man seemed to be sitting upright, but his body kept rising.

Under the bloody sunset, the war horse suddenly appeared.

One person and one horse suddenly appeared on the top of the hillside and looked at the harelians in the distance.

At the critical moment when the 500 harelian cavalry was turning, someone outside saw the man and horse, and exclaimed, "someone!"

Almost all the 500 people looked at the hillside and were stunned.

General Hari also saw this scene.

He squinted and looked at the knight. When he lifted the reins, the horse man stood up.

Yilv!

The knight drew a long knife from his horse and pointed it forward.

General ha lie only felt his heart contracting violently. He murmured, "no! That must be our Ranger!"

The harlems saw the knight, and someone shouted, "it's our Ranger!"

Yes, it also happened that the Ranger came back early. It was because there was no food. If he didn't come back, he would starve to death on the road.

"Ha lie will win!"

The fanatical mood swept the pursuers. Regardless of the distance in front, they shot a wave of arrows.

The arrow fell, and the knight on the hillside opened his mouth as if calling for something.

"Daming wins!"

The cheers suddenly came. Zhao Xing was stunned, the prisoners of war were stunned, and most of the black thorn people were stunned

A knight suddenly burst out on the side of the hillside ahead.

The knight raised his knife and shouted, "Daming wins!"

In the four kicks of the war horse, cavalry poured out from behind him.

The cavalry held up their long knives and shouted, "great Ming wins!"

The black thorns and prisoners of war only felt a heat flow directly onto their faces from their backs, and their bodies could not help trembling.

This must be prepared in advance!

All the way they ran away was the route and direction designated by Wang Yan, and there was no suitable ambush place all the way from Samarkand to now.

So far, it has been two days. This distance is just beyond Samarkand's reach. Once the ambush is successful

The Ming army was in a high mood, but they had to wait for Wang Yan's judgment and decision.

Wang Yan in front suddenly loosened the reins and stood up on the horse's back. He even half turned around, and the war horse turned to the left.

Waving the long knife, Wang Yan roared, "Daming wins!"

This is a sure roar!

This is Daming's ambush!

Those rescued prisoners of war from despair to ecstasy was just a moment. The huge emotional contrast made them burst into tears, and then shouted, "Daming wins!"

This is the slogan of the Ming army on the battlefield. Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, with this slogan, the Ming army has been invincible!

When Emperor Wen Zhu Di was there, whenever he led the team into the array, the soldiers would spontaneously shout.

It was a cheer for the invincible commander! In contrast, Zhu Zhanji still lacks many components.

"Long live your majesty!"

But the rescued prisoners of war could no longer help but shout with joy.

From the despair after being captured to the numbness of being enslaved and abused, they are used to it and know that they will fall in Samarkand one day and become a pile of rotten bones.

When the black thorn people appeared in the morning, they couldn't believe it and thought it was the conspiracy of the Hari people.

When they escaped from Samarkand, they also couldn't believe it. They just felt that the freedom was so incredible.

So they thanked the emperor for sending this unheard of elite to rescue themselves.

The despair of being chased and killed all the way made them almost collapse, so when the knight appeared on the hillside, they were blankly happy until Wang Yan began to turn and roared out the slogan in the army.

"Long live your majesty!"

They forgot their despair and fear. They shouted and began to turn with the black thorn.

At this moment, they burst into tears!

At this moment, they are willing to die for the emperor!