Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The chasing soldiers approached continuously, and the black thorn grenade was exhausted after the broken, and only bows and arrows were used.

When the bow and arrows were also used up, the light of the knife was shining in the sunset, and the blood was dyed golden yellow.

The screams gradually increased, and the chasing soldiers saw that they had bitten the Ming army's tail, and they all swarmed.

The five black thorns were entangled by the chasers. They were surrounded by the chasing corps. The long knives were struggling to chop, but they could not defend against the long knives waving on all sides.

The five people gathered together, then formed a defensive circle and started hacking.

The surrounding Harits were frantically filling the void left by them. The crowd was crowded, and their personal bravery was useless.

"Let the arrow!"

The arrows rushed in with precision, and the five people fell one after another.

General Halle looked at the Ming army who continued to flee ahead and shouted, "Continue to pursue!"

It’s okay if you want to dock your tail to survive, but the tail you leave is strong enough.

The five people wanted to intercept and delay the pursuit of troops. Is the Ming army joking?

General Halle was wrapped in the middle of the cavalry brigade and shouted loudly: "There is a small **** ahead! The Ming army will circle with us there and wait for it to get dark, and rush to stop them!"

Before the words fell, the Ming army in front suddenly thrust in diagonally to the right, and within the straight line was the small hill that stretched for more than a mile.

If the Ming army rushed past them first, the Harits were not sure to entangle them before dark.

Five hundred cavalry rushed madly. They are almost parallel to the Ming army, but they don't intersect.

This is a blocking army!

The two sides are competing for speed, and the potential of the horse is almost urged to the extreme.

With a long hiss, a war horse of a Ming army prisoner of war suddenly fell forward. Before he even screamed, his head was in direct contact with the ground.

The neck was broken like a thin wooden stick, and the lustre in his eyes had not dissipated, and a horseshoe was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

puff!

In an instant, countless horses hooves stepped on, and when they rushed through this area, only a pile of mud was left behind.

The five hundred people intercepted by the Ming army in front and Halle began to break away from the parallel state, and began to converge towards the entrance of the small slope.

General Halle chased after him, and when he saw this he couldn't help but shouted: "They are going to desperately, surround it!"

There was joy in this voice, and those Hariths seemed to have been beaten with blood, and began to disperse while shouting.

At this moment, looking from a height, you will see two cavalry rushing to the side of Xiaopo, and the five hundred cavalry on the right has gradually opened up the distance, and will be the first to arrive.

But just behind, the group of Harley cavalry began to disperse, fanning out.

The rhythm of the horseshoes was dense, and the five hundred Hares finally completely surpassed the Ming army, and they were ready to return to intercept.

Under the golden sunset, a cloud drifted by, and the setting sun projected down through the clouds, immediately staining the grassland blood red.

Zhao Xing was desperate. He looked around on the galloping horse, and everyone's faces were numb and desperate.

The front was intercepted, and the back had been outflanked. Judging from the enemy's horses and the chase at the back of the palace just now, these Harlems were elite.

This represents the anger of Meier!

A prisoner of war suddenly shouted: "The little one will die first!"

In despair, the first emotional breakdown appeared.

This prisoner of war was on the edge, his riding skills were good, and he went out of the black thorns in the outer wrapper.

Zhao Xing looked back, the prisoner of war rushed to the chaser, and then the arrow flew, nailing him and the horse into hedgehogs.

The enemy forces on the left and right began to outflank them. As long as they closed up with the interception ahead, even if the Ming army could protrude, at least half of them would be left behind.

General Harleh didn't have much confidence in his heart before he set off, but his desire for meritorious service and promotion made him willing to take risks.

Now that the great work is right in front of him, he can't help slashing a long knife on the horseback, and shouting excitedly: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Two thousand Doha martyrs got up and shouted, some even stood up straight on horseback, brandishing long swords and shouting.

This is the morale like a rainbow!

General Halle watched this scene with thunderous horseshoes reverberating in his ears, and he felt very fast, feeling that he could lead these subordinates all the way to the capital of Mingren.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared on the small **** in front, a person with a helmet and armor.

The man seemed to be sitting upright, but his body kept rising.

Under the blood-red sunset, the war horse suddenly appeared.

One person, one horse, just appeared abruptly on the top of the hillside, looking at the Harith in the distance.

At the critical moment when the five hundred Harley cavalry were turning, someone outside saw the man and horse and exclaimed, "Someone!"

Almost all the five hundred people looked at the hillside in unison, and then they were stunned.

General Halle also saw this scene.

He squinted, watching the knight lift the rein of the horse, and the horseman stood up.

Elysium!

The knight drew a long knife on the horse's back, the tip of the knife pointed forward.

General Halle only felt that his heart was shrinking fiercely, and he murmured: "No! That must be our wandering ride!"

The Harits all saw the knight, and someone shouted, "It's our wandering rider!"

Yes, it happened that the Ranger came back early. That was because there was no food, and he would starve to death on the road if he didn't come back.

"Harley will win!"

The fanatic mood swept the chasing soldiers, and no matter the distance was still out of range, they shot a wave of arrows.

The arrow fell, and the knight on the hillside opened his mouth, as if calling something.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

There was a sudden cheer, Zhao Xing was stunned, the prisoners of war were stunned, and most of the black thorns were stunned...

A knight suddenly rushed out of the side of the hill in front.

The knight raised his sword and shouted, "Da Ming wins!"

In the four kicks and overturns of the horse, cavalry surged out from behind him.

The cavalry held their long swords and shouted, "Da Ming wins!"

Those black thorns and prisoners of war only felt a rush of heat from their backs directly onto their faces, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

This must be prepared in advance!

The route and direction of their fleeing was Wang Yan's designated route and direction, and from the time they left Samarkand until now, there was no suitable place to ambush this route.

And it has been two days so far, this distance is just beyond the reach of Samarkand, once the ambush succeeds...

These Ming troops were in agitated mood, but they had to wait for Wang Yan's judgment and decision~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Yan in front suddenly loosened the reins and stood up on the horse. He even half-turned, and the horse turned to the left. go.

While swinging the long knife, Wang Yan roared: "Da Ming wins!"

This is a sure roar!

This is Daming's ambush!

The rescued prisoners of war went from despair to ecstasy in just a moment. The huge emotional contrast made them unstoppable tears, and then shouted: "Da Ming is victorious!"

This is the slogan of the Ming army on the battlefield. From the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, with this slogan, the Ming army is invincible!

When Emperor Wen Zhu Di was there, whenever he led the team into the battle, the soldiers would yell spontaneously.

That is the cheers of the invincible commander invincible! In contrast, Zhu Zhanji still lost a lot of weight.

"Long live your majesty!"

But those prisoners of war who were rescued could no longer hold back their joy and shouted together.

From the despair of being captured to the numbness of being enslaved and abused, they are used to it, knowing that they will inevitably fall in Samarkand one day and become a pile of bones.

When the black thorns appeared in the morning light, they couldn't believe it, thinking it was a conspiracy of the Harits.

When they fled the city of Samarkand, they also couldn't believe it. They only felt that freedom was so incredible.

So they were grateful, thanked the emperor for making an exception to send this unheard of elites to risk rescue themselves.

The despair of being chased down this way made them almost collapsed, so when the knight appeared on the hillside, they were blankly happy, until Wang Yan began to turn around and roared out the military slogan.

"Long live your majesty!"

They forgot the despair and fear, they shouted, and followed the black thorns and began to turn.

At this moment, they burst into tears!

At this moment, they are willing to regard death as home for the emperor!