"Dang!"

A loud bang shook Qi Yan, who was already in a daze, to wake up a lot, and in the haze, Qi Yan only saw that the cavalryman who had knocked him to half his life just now was actually cut in two with a knife, and then a burly figure wearing a red cloak and holding a heavy knife rushed into the cavalry group quickly, and the heavy knife in his hand waved like a whirlwind, and cut down two cavalrymen in a company.

"Yes...... It is the commander of the Lord...... He's coming......"

Qi Yan fainted after muttering this sentence.

"Kill ......"

The person who rushed to reinforce was none other than Yang Feng.

When he led five hundred family members to rush back to the back mountain as fast as possible, he happened to see this scene that made the eyes split, the Mongolian cavalry was constantly rushing out of the gap, and the hundreds of baggage soldiers led by Qi Yan were being killed and retreated, although the baggage soldiers under the leadership of Qi Yan also struggled to resist, but the natural disadvantage of the infantry to the cavalry still caused them heavy losses, and they were about to be broken through the gap by the Mongolian cavalry and poured in, Yang Feng immediately rushed up in a hurry.

Although Yang Feng's martial arts are not the most exquisite, his body transformed by space-time energy makes up for this very well, and the knife in his hand is not ordinary, it is a long knife that he specially asked Minghu Iron and Steel Factory to imitate in accordance with the style of the Tang Dynasty Mo knife, this Mo knife is one hundred and sixty centimeters long and weighs fifty-eight catties, all made of extremely hard alloys.

Such a heavy long knife is not used for combat by ordinary people, and it is very good to be able to raise it and swing it twice, but this long knife is not too easy in Yang Feng's hand as if he is wielding chopsticks.

"Poof......

With a flash of the sword, the two front legs of a war horse were cut in two, and the war horse that was galloping wildly let out a mournful roar, and even the man and the horse fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that Yang Feng had slashed several cavalry in a row as if he had entered a no-man's land, a Mongolian general who led the troops was furious and urged his horse to rush towards Yang Feng.

This Mongolian general is burly, the scimitar in his hand is longer and larger than the usual Mongolian cavalry, and the war horse under his crotch also looks like an abnormal divine horse, and he knows that he is a fierce general at a glance. I saw him riding a horse and rushing to Yang Feng, raising a long knife and slashing at Yang Feng's head, a long knife weighing more than ten catties with the impact of a war horse slashed down towards Yang Feng, such a force is more than hundreds of catties.

If ordinary people encounter such a situation, there is a chance that they will definitely be knocked away and even killed, but this allied general was unfortunate to run into Yang Feng, a freak, and saw him holding a knife in both hands and holding the Mo knife across his head.

Only heard a deafening sound of metal collision, the Mongolian army general and the horse retreated several steps in a row, feeling a numbness in his arm, he looked down at the look of disbelief in his eyes, the tiger's mouth in his right hand was actually cracked, and the other party stood intact in front of him and looked at himself with a sneer, you must know that the impact of a cavalry with men and horses when charging is very amazing, no one has ever been able to resist such an attack with personal strength alone, Isn't this guy standing in front of him not a human being, but a monster in human skin?

But before he could finish his exclamation, he saw the Ming army general raise his frighteningly large long knife and wave it towards him.

After seeing a cold light waving towards him, the Mongolian general, whose arm was still numb, was so frightened that he quickly raised the scimitar in his hand to try to block, but in the face of the fifty-eight-pound Mo knife and the guy with inhuman strange strength, his strength seemed so thin that he only heard a loud "poof", and the scimitar in the hand of the allied general was knocked into the sky, and then disappeared.

"Not good!"

Seeing the general of the Ming army on the opposite side, he laughed and raised the long knife in his hand and waved it at him, and he could only close his eyes helplessly at this time.

I saw the sword flash, and a huge human head flew into the air with a stream of bloody arrows, and then the heavy body fell heavily to the ground, leaving only the mournful war horse to neigh.

After killing this Mongolian general, Yang Feng didn't have time to think about it, grabbed the reins of the opponent's war horse and jumped on the horse's back, and the horse was about to rush forward.

Just as Yang Feng subdued these war horses and was about to continue to charge, Song Ye and more than a dozen family members finally arrived, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly surrounded Yang Feng, some dragged the horses and some pulled people, and even dragged Yang Feng to the back.

"Your Excellency...... Don't scare us anymore, if something happens to you, the villain will die. Song Ye was so frightened that his face began to turn white, their commander was too unreassuring, as soon as he heard that something had happened in the back mountain, he ran back desperately, and ran halfway up the mountain, and the war horse broke his foot, but he ran faster than them on two legs, is this still reasonable?

"Okay, what are you anxious about, I can't die." Yang Feng, who was surrounded by a group of family members, could only say helplessly: "What are you doing around me, if you have this spare time, hurry up and drive those Mongolian Tartars out for me." ”

In fact, there was no need for Yang Feng to say, and the family members who arrived one after another also began to shoot at the Mongolian cavalry that was rushing out of the gap with the Mini rifles in their hands. In particular, the killing distance of the Mini rifle and the accuracy of the 900-meter stronger than the smoothbore gun made the Mongolian cavalry suffer heavy casualties, after several rounds of shooting, hundreds of Mongolian cavalry who rushed out of the gap have all been killed, and the corpses of the Mongolian cavalry killed in the battle almost blocked the entire gap.

"Uda Mutou, Buhe Chaolu died in battle!"

"What, Bukh Chaolu is dead?"

At the foot of the mountain, Udamu looked at the Mongolian cavalryman who had just come down from the middle of the mountain, and his red face was full of anger.

"You're lying, how can Buhe Chaolu die so easily, there are two thousand of you!"

"Chief, I really didn't lie to you." The Mongolian soldiers were so frightened that they quickly knelt down, "Buhe Chaolu personally led the warriors to attack the Ming army, and he was about to attack the back mountain, but the reinforcements of the Ming army came back, and a Ming officer suddenly came out, and as soon as he came out, he killed Buhe Chaolu." ”

"Buhe Chaolu is dead?" Udamu grabbed the hilt of the knife at his waist and said with a cruel smile: "Since he is dead, you can also go down to accompany him." ”

"......"

A crisp scimitar came out of its sheath, and the Mongol soldier fell to the ground clutching his neck, a look of disbelief on his face.

"This bastard!"

After killing the Mongol soldier who had come to report the news, Udamu was still angry, and then put his knife into the sheath.

The more than a dozen Mongolian hundred and thousand households next to him were silent and did not dare to speak, they knew Wudam's temper, he was not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to his own people, and he did not do much to be angry with others. And Udamu also has a reason to be angry, Buhe Chaolu came out with him to encircle the Ming army, representing the Chechen Khan tribe, and now he is dead in battle, let alone him, even Qili Khan is not easy to explain to Chechen Khan, Udamu naturally has enough reason to be angry.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Just when Udamu was hesitating whether to personally lead people to reinforce the Chechen Khan tribe, there was a sudden explosion on the mountainside in front of him, and the skylight of the fire illuminated the halfway up the mountain, and even the people at the foot of the mountain could see the figure of a group of Ming troops looming in the firelight.

"It's not good, the Ming army's brigade has come back for reinforcements."

Seeing such a situation, many people's faces changed, even Udamu was pale, the return of the Ming army not only means that the battle of the Mongolian battalion in front has ended, but also means that their own sneak attack plan has failed.

"Did it fail?" Udamu stared blankly at the battle halfway up the hill, where explosions continued to sound, and the Ming army was flickering more and more in the firelight from time to time, and the Mongol army's attack was becoming more and more weak, and it looked like it was about to be driven down by the Ming army.

"Uda Wood Man, what should I do?" A thousand households asked loudly.

"Leader, do we still want to continue the attack, if we don't hurry up and take the camp of the Ming army, we won't have a chance when all the men and horses of the Ming army return."

Everyone looked at Udam.

Looking at the flames of the mountain, Rao is Wudamu couldn't help but face and cold sweat began to break out on his head.

At this time, he was in a dilemma, if he retreated at this time, it would mean that tonight's operation failed, not to mention that he had a leader, and he really couldn't explain to Qi Li Khan after he returned. But if he continues to attack, Udamu is really not sure to take the camp of the Ming army, and he will take himself on it, which is even worse, don't look at Udamu always looks murderous on weekdays, but he still cares about his own life.

Just as he was in a dilemma, there was a loud uproar ahead, and hundreds of Mongol cavalry retreated from the right, led by none other than Balhu, who was in charge of attacking the right flank.

Balhu, who was covered in blood, was very embarrassed, and he panted and said: "Wuda wood people, Ming army...... The Ming army's brigade is back, let's ...... We're defeated! ”

"Defeated?"

Udamu shook his body, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and a bitter look appeared on his face, on the hillside not far away, the Ming army was chasing down the defeated Mongol soldiers everywhere.

However, Udamu can also be regarded as a person with perseverance, and he quickly adjusted his mentality and quickly made a decision: "Let's go...... Let's go...... Otherwise, it will be too late! ”

"Retreat!"

After making a decision, Udamu turned his horse's head and rode his horse behind without saying a word, and soon the remaining thousands of Mongol cavalry disappeared into the night.

A quarter of an hour later, after Yang Feng rushed down the mountain with hundreds of family members and more than 2,000 sergeants who had rushed back, all he saw was an empty clearing and a few scattered corpses.

"Alas...... Actually let them run! ”

Looking at the empty clearing, Huang Jiye stared at the night sky hatefully, with a look of hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, and many officers and sergeants behind him were also angry.

To say that tonight is really too dangerous, originally planned well, take advantage of the night to end the Mongol camp, who would have thought that the two sides would actually fight the same idea, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Feng appointed Qi Yan as the main general to strengthen the defense of the back mountain, I am afraid that their camp would have been kicked by the Mongol Tartars, if this is the case, the Jiangning army may really be planted.

You must know that the Mongolian steppe is no better than others, the Jiangning army is fighting away, compared to the Mongols in terms of terrain and customs are much more familiar than them, if the camp is ended, all the grain and grass materials are burned, they will not die but also shed their skin. What's even worse is that the medical battalion is also here, if those nurses and doctors fall into the hands of the Mongols, I am afraid that all the soldiers of the Jiangning Army will commit suicide in shame.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Jiye was angry, he turned his head and hugged his fists at Yang Feng and said: "My lord, if it weren't for those mobs in the prisoner camp, the brothers in the baggage camp would not have suffered such a big loss at all, and the lowly officials thought that they must be severely punished, otherwise it would not be enough to calm the anger of the soldiers, so let the lowly officials go to the prisoner camp to pull out those mobs, and it can be regarded as avenging the fallen soldiers of the baggage battalion and the seriously injured Qi Zhenfu." ”

"Please give the order!" The officers also stepped forward to force the Mongols in the prisoner camp to be severely punished.

Yang Feng pondered for a while and finally nodded: "Go ahead, but Huang Qianhu, you have to remember, those Mongolian herdsmen are still useful for me to keep, you can punish those rioters who are riotous, but remember not to kill innocents indiscriminately, just find out those who participated in the riot and punish them, understand?" ”

Seeing that Yang Feng agreed to his request, Huang Jiye was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "I understand!" ”

"Go ahead!" Yang Feng waved his hand,

Seeing that Yang Feng finally sent his mouth, Huang Jiye, who was overjoyed, didn't have time to say a word, and hurried away with more than 1,000 sergeants under his command.

Looking at Huang Jiye, who was leaving in a hurry, Yang Feng sighed lightly, and after ordering to clean up the battlefield, he headed towards the camp......

Tonight's camp of the Ming army is destined to be unslept, whether it is the baggage soldiers of the baggage battalion, the sergeants as soldiers, and the nurses and healers of the medical battalion are all busy. Treating the wounded, cleaning up the battlefield, counting the prisoners, or keeping watch around, everyone was constantly busy.

Especially the nurses in the medical battalion, in the face of the steady stream of wounded soldiers, they were so busy that they had to stumble on their heels. Although the battle was fierce tonight, the casualties of the sergeants in the front were very few, but the casualties of the baggage soldiers in the rear battalion were quite large, after statistics, a total of 131 baggage soldiers in the baggage battalion were killed, more than 300 were wounded, of which more than 60 were seriously injured. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.