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"Huang Taiji, you personally lead the left and right armies, alternately attacking, even if you die, you have to withstand the attack of the Ming Dynasty and cover the retreat of the army to the north."

"Father Khan, don't worry."

When the words fell, Alatan Khan's eldest son, Huang Taiji, led tens of thousands of troops on the left and right to pounce on Luo Xin. Alatan Khan behind him said in a loud voice:

"Retreat twenty miles, and fight to the death with the Ming army at Rabbit Ridge."

"Boom ......"

The sound of horses' hooves like thunder came from the opposite side, and Luo Xin looked up, and saw tens of thousands of horses in the night drifting towards them like a black cloud, as if as long as the two sides collided, Luo Xin would immediately swallow the hundreds of people who raised their eyes.

And in fact, it is exactly the case, according to conventional warfare, hundreds of people collide with tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that before a hedge is over, Luo Xin's four hundred people will be divided. The faces of the cavalry behind Luo Xin were pale at this time, and some people even had the idea of turning their horses' heads and running away in their hearts, but at this moment, they heard Luo Xin shouting loudly:

"Ignition!"

The words fell, and in the dark night, the four hundred cavalry saw a little fire flashing in Luo Xin's hand on the horse in front of them, which was the light of the fire fold, and the spirit of the four hundred cavalry was lifted, they had just seen with their own eyes that six hundred fire thunderbolts made fifty or sixty thousand people roar, and they had never seen the power of this kind of fire thunderbolt, and a thought flashed in their hearts, maybe their four hundred fire thunderbolts could really defeat the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side.

Almost at the same time, the four hundred cavalry opened the fire fold, lit the fire thunderbolt in their hands, and the long lead flickered with sparks, and rushed towards Huang Taiji on the opposite side.

The horse teams on both sides were approaching rapidly, Huang Taiji's eyes were bloodshot, and fifty or sixty thousand people roared. You don't need to think about the results of Ying Xiao, there are not many people left, and these are all the elites of the grassland.

"Cast!"

Huang Taiji was already able to see the figure of Luo Xin on the opposite side, and also saw that there were only a few hundred cavalry, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, how could Da Ming only send such a few cavalry to charge the camp?

Could it be that the large army was attacking Father Khan in the other direction?

He hadn't waited for the thought to dissipate from his mind. I heard the young general on the other side shouting, and then I saw hundreds of fire points thrown at their heads.

"Fire Thunderbolt!"

Not only Huang Taiji recognized this as a fire thunderbolt, but also those Mongolian cavalrymen recognized it as a fire thunderbolt, but they didn't have too much fear in their hearts, they hadn't seen the fire thunderbolt of the Ming Dynasty, these Mongolians were all good at horses, and they immediately began to scatter around.

But......

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

Four hundred fire thunderbolts exploded in the Mongolian cavalry, and the explosion was too loud, not at all the same level of roar of the Great Ming Fire Thunderbolt before. Almost more than several times. Although they reacted quickly and dispersed in time, the damage caused to them was not very great, but the loud sound made the tens of thousands of horses suddenly startled, the animal instinct made those war horses turn around and run, wanting to stay away from the explosion in front, the cavalry on the horse was completely unable to control the war horse under the crotch, and could only hold the horse's neck. Let the war horses under the crotch run wildly, and tens of thousands of war horses formed a torrent. Rushing towards the army of Alatan Khan.

Luo Xin's spirit was lifted, he raised the knife in his hand high, and shouted loudly under the night sky: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Luo Qing, Luo Sheng, Liu Shouyou, Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu also shouted excitedly. At this time, they all saw the hope of victory, and the victory did not come from their four hundred men, but from Huang Taiji's tens of thousands of cavalry. The tens of thousands of frightened war horses had become reinforcements for Luo Xin and others at this time.

"Kill!"

At this time, the four hundred cavalry had no fear in addition to excitement in their hearts, and a great achievement was placed in front of them. Every cavalryman was like a chicken.

Alatan Khan had always been very calm, and even when there was a roar, he was shocked, and he was able to march decisively and calmly. And he firmly believes that his son will be able to withstand the attack of Daming. No one knows the combat effectiveness of the Ming border army better than him, that is, Ma Fang's army can be battled, but it is no match for their Mongolian golden blood cavalry, and the rest of the Ming cavalry is even more vulnerable. As long as they resist this round of attacks from the Ming Dynasty and gain a firm foothold in Rabbit Ridge, it will be the moment when they slaughter the Ming border army. It's just that there is unwillingness in my heart, originally I was going to raid Datong, so this plan has been completely bankrupt, and I have also caught up with fifty or sixty thousand herbal men. If you don't report this hatred, you can't sleep at night.

As he gritted his teeth, he heard a dense and loud roar, and then saw the army led by his eldest son, Huang Taiji, turn their horses and rush towards him.

"Shocked!"

These three words quickly floated through Alatan Khan's mind, and then he was shocked. The collision of these tens of thousands of cavalry like a torrent will collapse the entire Mongol army, and immediately shouted:

"Retreat, hurry! Fast! ”

When the words fell, he immediately turned his horse's head and fled frantically towards the north, and the generals also saw the situation clearly at this time, and the steppe people understood the horror of the frightened horses, and turned their horses' heads one by one and fled frantically towards the north. Behind them were tens of thousands of frightened horses.

At this time, Ma Fang had already led an army of 50,000 to appear on the right side of the Mongol camp, looking at the scene in front of them excitedly, in their right hand was tens of thousands of Mongols and formed a battalion roar, and in their left hand they saw the army of Alatan Khan fleeing frantically. He didn't know that Huang Taiji's tens of thousands of war horses had been shocked, but he just thought that they were defeated by Jiang Yingxiong, the general soldier of Datong, and couldn't help blurting out praise:

"What a Jiang general!"

Then he raised the long knife in his hand and pointed in the direction of the Mongolian army, and shouted:

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

50,000 people shouted in unison, and the sound moved the four fields. Luo Xin and the others, who were pursuing, heard the shouts behind them, and not only looked back, but also saw a big flag fluttering in the wind under the moonlight, and the word "horse" was vaguely written on the big flag.

"And he came!" Luo was overjoyed.

"Brother Xin is really resourceful!" Luo Sheng admired Luo Xin even more in his heart.

"Ma Fang is here!" Liu Shou has a big determination in his heart.

"Ma Fang is here!" Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu's hearts jumped: "General Ma, our buddy grabbed this credit, I'm sorry!" ”

Only Luo Qing didn't pay attention to the things behind him at all, and he didn't even hear the shouts of Ma Fang's army behind him, his attention was already focused on the sweat banner in front of him. The figure had already surpassed Luo Xin, and he was about to rush into Huang Taiji's cavalry ranks.

At this time, Alatan Khan would not pay attention to Ma Fang, he was only afraid of being caught up by the frightened horse led by his eldest son, so he didn't care about everything at all, just ran wildly towards the north, and the whip in his hand kept whipping the war horse under his crotch. In his experience as a steppe man, as long as he is not overtaken by those frightened horses for about ten to twenty miles, the frightened war horses will slowly recover and be controlled by the cavalry again, and the danger will disappear at that time.

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