Chapter 2380

The continuous clouds moved slowly, with different shapes.

The setting sun fell on the horizon, irradiating the grassland through those clouds.

A cloud like a galloping horse floated slowly, with all four hoofs. The most brilliant thing is the horse's head. The horse's mouth opens as if it was neighing.

Yunma was red with blood by the sunset and looked at the sand field below ferociously.

As soon as the five hundred Harlem cavalry had finished turning, the cavalry gushing from the side of the hillside stabbed them in the ass.

Front vector array!

The cavalry swarmed out, and when all the cavalry rushed out, the number came out.

"My Lord, eight or nine hundred!"

This is a cry of joy. Three thousand to eight or nine hundred. No, we have to add those Ming troops, but it's still three to one.

General ha lie stared at the Ming cavalry and murmured, "if they are as powerful as them, who will win? Who will lose?"

After a flash of mumbling, general Hari braced up and shouted, "meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!"

There is nothing to deal with in the current situation. Both sides want to have a showdown, and then find their own destination.

The five hundred cavalry ahead are already meeting the enemy.

They hurriedly turned their horses around, and then the Ming army took a man in armor as the arrow and bumped in.

"Kill!"

The big man was holding a big knife similar to a horse chopping knife. He drank and cut it down.

Sergeant Haley, who was facing him, waved his knife without hesitation.

Dang!

Very small voice, the long knife breaks, and then the saber cuts down from the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

After a gentle sound, the chopping saber took back, and the man turned the handle. Just one pick broke the second man's chin.

When the second man fell off his horse, the first Hari opened a crack in the middle of his eyebrow, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Drink!"

The big man waved the saber again.

Ding!

But with a sound, the long sword of the harem in front of him broke and his head flew high.

This is a warrior!

He took the lead in rushing in. Where he passed, blood splashed in the air. It was easy for those who were in charge!

"Daming wins!"

The Ming army behind him rushed past him, like a flood into the wheat field, sweeping everything.

"Kill the enemy!"

The big man cut out with a long knife, and the HA lie people in front of him stopped it. When the two sides were wrong and passed, the big man stretched out his left hand and pulled the nahari off his horse.

"Kill him!"

Someone was afraid of being killed by the big man. He turned around and ran away. At the same time, he called his classmate for help.

The big man only held a knife, but just stretched out his hand holding the knife, and a row of Hari people fell where he passed.

"Kill the enemy!"

There was no enemy in front of the big man. He waved a machete and rushed to the main force of the enemy.

Five hundred enemies were scattered as soon as they were rushed by the Ming army, and more than 100 people were frantically running towards the array.

"That's killing God!"

General Hari saw this and heard the cry of fear under his command.

But he couldn't retreat. When he retreated, he went back to meiergan. He heard that he fled in the face of a thousand Ming troops. He couldn't even protect his family.

"Kill the enemy!"

He could only shout and try his best to boost his morale. But the ferocity of the Ming army made his subordinates a little timid.

Wang Yan with more than 200 Ming troops has circuitously returned to the left wing of the enemy. He glanced at the distance between the main black thorn force and the enemy and shouted: "prepare..."

He drove his horse slowly with his men, and his target was the flank of the enemy.

But it takes time. If he goes in early, he will be entangled by the enemy. At that time, he will disrupt the main force's intention to attack the enemy.

Chen Deng on the hillside was looking at the distance. When he was sure that there was no enemy reinforcements around, he put down his telescope and gently rode down the hillside.

"Daming wins!"

His attack is a signal!

Wang Yan waved a knife and shouted, "kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The sharp man who attacked the enemy also waved his knife and shouted.

"Kill!"

The two sides collided together quickly. The big man passed between the two enemies. He didn't need to wave a knife. He just had to cut the saber with both hands.

The limbs danced with the blood.

In the first encounter, black thorn was hit and flew more than ten people. More than ten people were drowned in Horseshoes in an instant.

The other party fell more, and none of the first row was spared.

Most of the collision can't be avoided, but the fight behind must rely on real skills.

Wang Yan on the flank also rushed into the enemy.

His weapon is only a long knife, an ordinary long knife.

And he basically didn't use those domineering tricks. The long knife just skilfully crossed the curve in the air, lifted the opponent's body and splashed a pot of blood.

He easily removed a long knife from the left to attack, and then dragged it when he took back the long knife, which immediately opened a hole in the opponent's waist.

The two sides have entered a scuffle state. At this time, we focus on discipline and the strength of individual soldiers.

General ha lie sadly found that his command was not the opponent of the Ming army at all, and almost no one could stop the opponent's attack.

He looked carefully and found that the attack methods of the Ming army were skilled, just like butchers walking on the battlefield.

This is a veteran!

And still the most elite!

General ha lie saw that a Ming army's long knife was blocked. Before another opponent came to attack, he abandoned his knife and flew to the front, so he threw the HA lie man down his horse. He sat back on the war horse and rushed to a ha lie man on the side again.

This man is as clever as an ape, and his grasp of the time is more accurate than the most powerful shepherd.

On the other side, more than a dozen Ming army sergeants hid among their colleagues and shot cold arrows. They aim at the most ferocious harelites.

There are more than ten such archers. No, they are divine archers!

What army can have so many archers?

General Haley felt his chest cool, but he was coerced and rushed to the front.

He was also a fierce general, so he knew the role of setting an example.

The long knife chopped down like lightning. The Ming army opposite had found his armor and made every effort to block it.

Dang!

Both knives are generally good, so they leave a gap.

But the black thorn's counterattack was half a beat slower, allowing general ha lie to launch attacks continuously.

Just when general ha lie swore that he could kill the enemy in front of him within two knives at most, a long knife came from the side.

This is not the style of a warrior, but the army has never been a place to pay attention to style.

General ha lie sighed in his heart, then gave up the Ming army in front of him and waved a knife to split the long knife on the side.

The black thorn that he let go blushed, but he didn't breathe, so he waved a knife to chop.

Under the attack of two black thorns, general Harie only blocked three knives, and a piece of meat was cut off his shoulder.

He gave up his long knife with a scream and drove his horse out from the side.

The two black spikes did not expect that their opponents would abandon their knives and escape, but they had no time to catch up.

"Lost, lost!"

Seeing that the general fled, the Hari people who could not stop the impact of the Ming army began to rout.

Wang Yan shouted, "wulidi!"

It's getting dark. Chasing five miles is the limit.

The Ming army pursued with the tail, and countless ha lie people fled.

Those harlems who knelt down and asked for surrender were ignored. The war horses rushed over, and piles of rotten meat proved their existence.

Wang Yan did not pursue. He rode his horse to look at the fleeing enemy in the distance and said to Chen Deng, "clean up immediately and kill all the people. Then collect what we need and go now!"

On the battlefield, many war horses that had lost their masters were neighing. Chen Deng asked, "Sir, where are those horses?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "we can't be too greedy. The team is too large and the goal is too big."

Chen Deng nodded and ordered the rescued prisoners to deal with the matter.

Zhao Xing walked hard in those corpses, listening to a happy and crying voice behind him thanking the god Buddha.

"Put them to death!"

A prisoner of war stood behind an undead enemy with a long knife. He looked up at the residual blood red in the sky and shouted, "Daming wins!"

The long knife waved and the head fell to the ground.

The sunset in the sky fell half and shone on the gushing blood, as if it were black and purple.