Seeing that the changes in the army were half a day and half a day, Hu Mang had long been overjoyed in his heart, just waiting for the time to fight, show it well, show it to the other brother troops, and let the sixth young master see that he is also a talent for governing the army.

Thinking about when there would be a big battle, a scout sent information that the sixth young master was about to fight a team of five thousand Warat cavalry in the area of the low stone pile. On his own side, there were only 3,000 cavalry of the Jurchen Cavalry Regiment.

Hu Mang, who suddenly heard the news, was both excited and nervous.

Excited is that the opportunity for his performance has come, and what is nervous is that he is not at ease about the loyalty of the Jurchen cavalry regiment, in case he defects on the battlefield, there are only two guards around the young master, only a hundred people, how to protect him.

Worried about the safety of the sixth master, Hu Mang immediately ordered the six cavalry battalions to follow him to protect the sixth young master, and as for the ten infantry battalions, they also ran forward immediately. Before leaving, Hu Mang did not forget to stimulate his infantry, "Listen, there is no defeat in the battle with the sixth young master, this time the enemy has 5,000 horsemen, and if you get it right, you can turn from infantry to cavalry." Of course, fighting on the battlefield is not caring so much, and no one knows if so many war horses can be captured, so for the sake of fairness, they can only come first and arrive later. The first to arrive has horses to ride, and the last to arrive has nothing, so let's go. ”

"Rush." After everyone understood the meaning of the commander of the Hu Mang, the soldiers of the ten infantry battalions began a crazy race, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to allocate war horses if they were too late, everyone threw off their arms and galloped with great strides. As for Hu Mang, he had already taken the lead with six battalions of cavalry, which also made him the first reinforcement to rush to the battlefield.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, the sky was getting dark, and Hu Mang had no time to analyze the battle situation. But judging from the situation that the two sides are still in a big war, the young master's safety should be guaranteed. If this is the case, then he will kill the enemy first, and if he kills one more enemy, his side will get more victory codes.

Coincidentally, Humang was still thinking about how to find an opponent, and Rumuk appeared with five hundred Warat cavalry. The uniforms of the two sides are completely different, just by looking at it, Hu Mang can conclude that the other party is the identity of the enemy, and in addition to the fact that Lumuk is rushing towards him with a saber, it is clear whether he is friend or foe.

"Come on, kill with me. Kill one person and get ten cigarettes, half a catty of wine, ten taels of silver, and half a catty of fat. After shouting loudly and reporting the colorful heads from his mouth one by one, the tiger leaped into a leap and was the first to rush towards Lumuk.

There will be brave men under the reward!

Under such material stimulation, everyone in the six battalions of cavalry was red-eyed, and they rushed forward one by one, giving people the feeling that if one step at night, there would be no one to kill, and they would not get good things, just like a flood of divine beasts swept towards the battlefield.

Wearing a black cloak, the tiger mang, who represents the identity of the regiment commander, is like the tip of an arrow, and the first one rushed to the front of the cavalry of the Warat army, and with a wave of the saber in his hand, he confronted the oncoming opponent head-on.

Bite!

After a crisp and loud crash, the figures of the two men staggered. The Warat cavalry was crooked on their horses, apparently struck out by this force.

Feeling the tingling sensation in his arm, the Warat cavalryman's eyes flashed with shock. This person is none other than Lumuk, who is also a pioneer in the first round, and he originally thought that he would be at a disadvantage in the first round of the collision.

"Who the hell is that man?" The thought only appeared in his mind, and before he had time to do any analysis, more cavalry appeared in front of him, and they were all knights of the independent regiment who followed behind Hu Mang, seeing Lu Muke appear in front of him, one by one they were scrambling to kill. They ignored the general's armor that Rumuk was wearing, and at this moment he was the meat on their plate, thinking only about how to eat it.

Jingle Bell!

In a short period of time, Lumuk fought with more than a dozen cavalrymen of the independent regiment in a row, and the saber in his hand finally broke into two. Even though he is a general, the quality of his saber is already good, but under the continuous impact, in front of a sharper saber, it is already a very difficult thing to hold out for so long.

The saber broke, and layers of cold sweat appeared on Rumuk's head. The question in my heart is even greater, who are these people, why are their morale so high, they are all desperate to attack the murderer, and why is the saber in the other party's hand so hard. It's just one, it seems that everyone is holding a saber of the same strength, which... What kind of opponent is this? Why haven't you heard of it before?

Rumuk, who was chilling in his heart, threw away the half of the saber in his hand, took out a brand new saber and turned around to kill. He was indeed afraid of being killed, and what he wanted to do was to retreat with his brothers, and then inform Hara Ruochu of the news here, and this battle was no longer fought.

After turning around, Rumuk relied on his good kung fu and skillful horse skills to dodge the killing moves of the cavalry of the independent regiment again and again. But the more this happened, the more frightened he became, for he found that from the time he turned his head until now, he had not even seen a single of his own subordinates. Could it be that they have all been killed, or have they fled?

"Impossible, it's only been a long time, his men are all elites of a hundred battles, it is impossible for them to be killed, they must have escaped." Thinking so firmly in my heart, or comforting myself. In the end, Rumuk discovered a very serious problem, that is, he was now surrounded by groups, and there were enemies all over the place, and he could not escape.

Whether Rumuk liked it or not, the five hundred cavalry he brought with him were all killed by the Separate Regiment.

originally had a numerical advantage, more than two thousand and five hundred. In addition, under the stimulation of the tiger mang, the morale of the army reached the peak state, everyone wanted to make military achievements, no one did not use all their strength, under such a momentum, the five hundred Warat cavalry was like a boat sailing in the sea, and it was quickly swallowed.

Even so, there were still many cavalrymen of the independent regiment who did not have a chance to kill anyone. Thinking that so many military exploits and rewards were about to leave them, they scolded angrily one by one, "Who, who is so fucking fast, so cheap, leaving an opponent for Lao Tzu to die." ”

"Who says it's not, there is no living opponent in the blink of an eye, even if it is to grab military merits, it doesn't take so fast, I still want to eat meat, I want to drink, and I want to smoke." "Hey, there's another one alive here, hahaha, no one should rob me with Lao Tzu, it's mine."

"Fart, I've been eyeing him for a long time, this person's life is mine."

"Nope! It's mine. ”

"Whoever kills it is whoever, come on!"

The shouts of killing and angry shouts came and went. When these voices were heard in the ears of the besieged Lumuk, he was shocked and began to hate himself, why did he know Chinese, if not, wouldn't he be so shocked.

Of course, now is not the time to think about this, how to face hundreds of cavalry is the most important thing. Just one man against hundreds, thousands, will he be able to do it?

On the main battlefield, the smoke and dust are getting smaller and smaller. Finally, when it was completely dark, the dust on the battlefield was cleared, and the results of the battle were finally revealed.

The corpses in one place, the lonely war horses, and a gust of evening wind blew, bringing a burst of bloody smell.

After more than an hour of fierce life-and-death battles between 3,000 and 6,000 people, there were less than half of the people left.

But it is this half of the people, if you look closely, their clothes are quite uniform, and a touch of army green clothes wraps around the tired but somewhat excited bodies, they are the warriors of the Jurchen cavalry regiment.

Three thousand, a bloody battle, the remaining 2,500 people turned out to be all Jurchen cavalry regiment people, although many of them have scars, but at this time they can still stand on horses, it has already proved that they are victors. And after experiencing such a bloody battle, as long as their bodies recover, there will be more layers of iron-blooded breath on their bodies, and after experiencing the battle of life and death, they also have some personal understanding, and have more skills to survive and a chance to survive in the future war.

"We won!" Yera's eyes looked left and right, although his vision was limited because of the darkness, but when all he saw was his own people, he couldn't help but shout excitedly.

With this shout, more responsive voices rang out around the periphery. "We won, we won!"

Yang Chendong, who was standing on the pile of low stones, saw the scene in front of him clearly, his body couldn't help but loosen, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although this situation had long been expected by him, it was only at the cost of less than 500 people in exchange for the opponent's 3,000 cavalry, and this casualty figure was still gratifying.

"Really won, your soldiers are so powerful?" Toya widened her beautiful eyes again, and when she looked at Yang Chendong, there were some more little stars in her eyes. Although Yang Chendong did not make a move in this battle, his identity as the commander has been undoubtedly confirmed. is so young, has such a strong strength, and it is not for [smoke and rain and red dust fo] to be a hero.

Girls have heroic dreams in their hearts. Yang Chendong, who was already very handsome, was even taller in Toya's heart at this moment.

The shouts shook the sky, and Hararuo's face was dead, such a result was something he didn't expect at all, and it was also something he couldn't accept. The Warat cavalry, over the years, has been synonymous with the elite of the cavalry. When facing the Ming and Tatar cavalry, he was also an existence that did not panic, why was he defeated today?