"Your Majesty, xinghebo led his army out of the city."
As soon as the horse flew to report Fang Xing's decision, Zhu Zhanji said, "Xing Hebo, what do you want to disgust Meier?"
Zhang Fu said: "Your Majesty, the front is already entangled with the enemy scouts. The general Mier will get the news soon. Xinghebo's move is to boost morale."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "so let mei'er do it and see the good man of Daming!"
Zhang Fu answered and looked at Meng Ying.
He needs to be with the emperor and praise the painting. He can't leave easily, so he can only give Meng Ying this exciting task.
Meng Ying pulled out her long knife, turned back and shouted, "my children, your majesty is watching you. Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
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The horn was blaring, and the Allied forces opposite were approaching.
Meier worked in the Chinese army and was surrounded by Mello.
"What does the demon God want to do?"
Meiergan had seen the strength of the Ming army. He didn't think that this strength could block the impact of the coalition army.
Mello and Fang Xing have dealt with each other several times, and each time they are disheartened.
Now meiergan led the army to come. The atmosphere of complacency filled the army, which made him a little alert.
"That's a cunning guy. Respected King Harley, he won't attack rashly, so he must have his plan."
Meier Gan glanced at Mello and said calmly, "Mello, how long has it been? Have you been afraid?"
Mello said with a wry smile, "that's a fox. I can't start with my rich experience."
Mier Gan squinted slightly at the front and somehow remembered the war that year.
"He has fought for many years and has never been defeated. Mello, I don't mean to ridicule. I'm glad to see that you are very cautious now."
Meier's sincere tone moved Mello a little more.
"Yes, he is very cunning and cruel. The demon God deserves his name and is our great enemy. I just want to know... How about the Ming emperor?"
This is a strategic issue. Meiergan said, "it's hard to say that this Ming emperor has no experience of being alone, so... Let's expect him to be a headstrong emperor."
After that, mei'er looked up slightly and said faintly, "let the warriors show their martial courage and tell the Ming people what they will encounter on the battlefield."
Mello nodded slightly and said with appreciation, "your wisdom is unparalleled."
Meiergan refused to risk the whole army into a decisive battle at this time, because he was worried about the Ming emperor.
"The Ming emperor is like a field mouse. The old emperor of the Ming Dynasty raided Xinghe and defeated the Tatars in one fell swoop. So far, he has established the position of the Ming people on the grassland. Today's Ming emperor was taught by the old emperor. Such means will not be lacking, so we should be careful."
The sound of mei'er's work was a little erratic, like the white clouds floating in the blue sky at the moment.
Mello nodded, and then the captain of the bodyguard assigned a team to provoke.
"Dear king Harley, meat fans need to show their abilities to their great comrades in arms at this moment. Please forgive me."
"It's a good idea, I'll wait and see," said Mier Gan with a smile
More than 20 people are not many, but they don't bring bows and arrows.
"What does that mean?"
Fang Xing is constantly receiving messages from the rear, so he is very determined.
Yang Xiong suddenly smiled and said, "uncle, this is the provocation of the coalition forces."
"Fighting will be fun."
Fang woke up and nodded. Yang Xiong volunteered, "uncle, please fight."
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "you are a general. The general's primary responsibility is not here."
"Old seven!"
Fang woke up and said hello.
Xin Laoqi gave the bow and arrow to the servant, and then the other party woke up and said, "Sir, I'm going now."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "go and let them see the warriors of Daming."
Yang Xiong frowned and said, "uncle, he's alone..."
Fang Xing didn't speak, but looked at Xin Laoqi.
When the two sides were not far apart, the meat charmed the horses, and then a big man rushed over.
Single knife to single knife, both sides gallop relatively.
The sound of horse hoofs is monotonous, just like the rhythm of heartbeat.
The long knife is as fast as lightning.
Dang!
Xin Laoqi easily blocked the attack. When both sides were wrong and passed, he kicked his opponent off the horse with one foot.
Under the gaze of those meat fans, Xin Laoqi turned his horse's head.
The war horse walked past gracefully.
The meat of the fallen horse turned over in a charming hurry, but the horse's hooves were in front of him, and he stepped back with his hands and feet.
He is not afraid of death. He is only worried that failure will bring disaster to his family.
So he retreated vigorously, and at the moment when the horse's hooves fell to the ground, he burst up.
He bounced so well that he was even taller than a war horse.
He flew to Xin Laoqi.
Then he saw a light.
Knife light!
Xin Laoqi turned his horse's head again and said, "next!"
At the moment, the meat with lost hands fell to the ground and looked at the bare arm howling.
The howling is reminiscent of wolves at night.
It's demoralizing!
There rushed out a meat charming, but he used a long gun.
A spear is like a poisonous snake, fast as lightning.
Xin Laoqi waved two knives in a row.
At the first cut, he cut the long gun accurately.
It's a very difficult task to chop a spear from the middle and high speed.
Xin Laoqi not only completed the task, but also was very relaxed, so he took advantage of the situation and waved the second knife.
The head soared to the sky, the war horse hissed, holding the headless corpse to the side.
The meat charming who lost his hands has got up and is running to his classmate's robe.
The two lightning knives remained in his eyes, and the order of Mier's work had come.
"Kill this man at all costs!"
The third meat fan warrior rushed over and there was a corpse on the ground in an instant.
This is a contest of morale between the two sides, so no one will admit defeat.
When the fifth man fell, Mier Gan sighed, "this is an invincible warrior. Now the morale is down, we must do it. This is also the purpose of his sending this person, which is to force us to do it."
Mello's face was stiff and the meat fan warrior missed. This was a blow, not only to morale, but also to the internal atmosphere of the coalition forces.
Meat fans are strong support, and even they have some pride of the Savior.
Today, this pride was shattered by the Ming people. After that, how to distribute the power among the coalition forces?
"Do it."
Meiergan and Mello agreed to do it, so a senior general shouted, "attack!"
So ten thousand horses gallop!
The grassland was trembling. The dense sound of horse hoofs, which had not been seen for a long time, made people's throat dry and pale.
Under the leadership of their generals, the impact of the coalition forces seemed rhythmic and orderly, without any disorder.
"Steady!"
Without Fang Xing's warning, the officers of all departments are cheering up their subordinates.
"Aim! Fire when you're in range!"
The task of the artillery is very heavy. They don't know why Fang Xing wants to fight a decisive battle with a huge opponent with a weak force, but the courage of Daming soldiers is still there.
No one looks scared!
The artillery is preparing, the musketeers are preparing, and the cavalry are preparing.
The Allied forces gradually began to speed up, and miergan and Mello stayed in the rear.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Suddenly someone shouted in panic in front, and then shouted more and more.
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
"Look what happened," said Mier, with a dry face
In front of him was a wooden tower with a sergeant looking ahead.
"Ming army!"
"How much?"
"Many! Countless!"
He is no longer needed to introduce the situation.
The Scouts of meat fans were hanged by the two winged cavalry of the Ming army, so when they found that countless cavalry poured out on both sides of Hami City, the unexpected front general subconsciously chose to retreat.