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Zhao Yong looked at those Han people, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath and said:

"Fellow citizens, this official is Zhao Yong, the deputy chief soldier of the Xuanfu, this is Luo Qing, the garrison of the Xuanfu, and this is Yanglin Bo Luoxin. Each of you chooses a horse and returns to Daming. ”

"Woo woo woo ......" As soon as Zhao Yong's words fell, the hundreds of people cried bitterly.

"Don't cry! Let's go! Zhao Yong shouted: "There is a fire here, maybe the nearby tribes will soon have cavalry arriving, and you won't be able to leave if you want to." ”

"Thank you General Zhao, thank you General Luo, thank you Uncle Luo!"

When these people heard this, they also panicked, and they all kowtowed to Zhao Yong and them, and then they found a horse one after another, regardless of whether they could ride it or not, and left in a hurry.

"Let's go too!" Zhao Yong looked at the disappeared backs of those people and said.

"Let's go!"

"Boom ......"

More than 2,000 people rushed out of the pasture and rushed into the distance.

"Stop!"

Zhao Yong raised his hand, Luo Xin, Luo Qing and the others were also a war horse, looking ahead.

"Stepping on ......"

There was a dense sound of horses' hooves in front, Luo Xin raised his eyes, and saw that there were about a thousand horses running ahead, Luo Qing shook the Guan Dao in his hand and said coldly:

"This should be the Mongols of the nearby tribes!"

"It's an uphill battle!" Zhao Yong's expression was invigorated, this time he didn't ask Luo Xin if he was using a firearm, it seemed that he wanted to fight with the other party.

Luo Xin was a little worried, he was not worried that he couldn't beat the other party, after all, this cavalry was also Ma Fang's elite, and the Mongolian cavalry didn't know how many battles, even if it was inferior to the other party, it was impossible to be too different, the most important thing was that the number of people on his side was twice that of the other party. What he worries about is being entangled by the other party. If more Mongol cavalry had been surrounded, it would have been impossible to leave at that time. Therefore, this battle must be resolved quickly. So he condensed to Zhao Yong and said:

"General Zhao, you have to fight quickly."

Zhao Yong's expression froze, and his blood cooled down, but he still said unwillingly:

"How about we just rush and kill again, and then use firearms?"

"Good!"

Luo Xin is not good at pouring cold water on Zhao Yong, and it is good to test the true combat power of Ma Fang's cavalry by rushing to kill once, which also makes this cavalry who are currently a little fluttering more sober.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side was no more than 500 meters away from Luo Xin. At this distance, Luo Xin and they should also charge, otherwise they will be scattered by the other party. And on the other side, I also saw Luo Xin, and they were all dressed in the style of Da Ming. Immediately, knowing in his heart that the cavalry in front of him was the one who had gone deep into the grassland to burn their pastures, his eyes became red, and he shook the scimitar in his hand from afar, and shouted.

"Kill!" Zhao Yong swung his saber in the air.

"Kill!"

More than 2,000 people let out an earth-shattering roar, and the sound of horses' hooves rumbled, like a moving mountain crashing into the opposite direction.

The Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side did not take the Ming cavalry seriously, and the Ming cavalry crisscrossed the steppe for nearly two months, invincible, although they did not encounter a hard battle. But the spirit was high, so that both sides had no fear in their hearts, and rushed towards each other frantically.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters. 300 meters......

The two sides began to speed up at the same time, and the sound of horses' hooves and shouts on the grassland intertwined, and gradually they could see each other's faces.

Luo Xin's gaze shrank, and he saw a familiar face rushing in front of him. It turned out to be Hannaji.

They are the Mongolian Waraki Lagut Division! I wonder if their patriarch Zheheng Agalai has come? Did Zhong Jin Hatun come?

His eyes swept away, and there were no familiar faces to be seen in the rushing crowd. At this time, Han Naji also saw Luo Xin, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned. At the same time, endless killing intent also appeared in his heart. Since the last time he returned to the grassland from Jinyang Mansion, Zhong Jin Hatun had ignored him, making him think that all this was caused by Luo Xin. Especially when he remembered Luo Xin's appearance of looking at Zhong Jin Hatun blankly, he wanted to go to Daming to kill Luo Xin. But he knew that this was impossible, he had seen that killer killed by Luo Xin and them, and Luo Xin's territory there, he had no chance of winning, and maybe he would give his life there.

However, today the opportunity came.

This Luo Xin is so bold, he clearly knows that Alatan Khan has given him a steppe kill order, but he doesn't know how to hide, but he kills the steppe, which is contempt for Alatan Khan, and even more contempt for the grassland heroes. While running, he pointed the scimitar in his hand at Luo Xin and shouted:

"The warriors of the Waraki Ragut Division, the person in front is Luo Xin, kill him and find the Great Khan to receive the reward!"

All the Mongolian cavalry looked stunned, and the opportunity looked excited, and a pair of eyes converged on Luo Xin's face. Even the war horse under his crotch unconsciously headed towards Luo Xin. Luo Xin also heard the shouting of Hannaji, and held the Guan knife in both hands and shouted:

"Come on!"

"Boom ......"

The cavalry of the two sides collided with each other, but the position of Luo Xin and Hannaji gave the two of them no chance to face each other. Luo Xin slashed a Mongol off his horse with a single sword.

"Whoosh ......"

A Guan knife swung like snowflakes in Luo Xin's hand.

People on both sides are falling off their horses, and it seems that two huge horse teams actually collide when they collide, as if in an instant, the two sides collide with each other. In the middle of the two armies lay on the ground nearly a hundred corpses, few Mongols and more Ming.

"Boom ......"

The horses of both sides did not stop, but each ran in an arc over the grassland, and slammed into each other again.

"General Zhao!" Luo Xin let out a loud shout.

Zhao Yong woke up from his excitement and shouted: "The first team of land mines is ready." ”

There were a total of 1,000 people who owned land mines, and Zhao Yong divided these 1,000 people into twenty squads, each with fifty people. At this time, the fifty people in the first squad heard Zhao Yong's shouting, and immediately took out the land mine and took out the fire fold.

"Burn!"

Fifty land mines lit with fuses. The distance between the two sides has only been closed in an instant.

"Cast!"

"Whoosh ......"

Fifty land mines dragged fifty sparks and threw them at the Mongolian horse team opposite.

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

Fifty land mines exploded in the Mongolian horse team, and countless war horses were injured, and the cavalry on the horse was thrown to the ground, and the Mongolian cavalry panicked. The huge explosion made them completely unprepared, and the most important thing was the psychological panic, which made their combat effectiveness drop by more than half in an instant.

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