Chapter 2375 The Power of Black Thorn

The continuous clouds moved slowly, in various shapes.

The setting sun fell on the horizon, radiating the grassland through the clouds.

A cloud like a galloping horse slowly floated over, with all four hooves. The most outstanding thing was probably the horse's head, with its mouth open, as if it was neighing.

The cloud horse was illuminated by the setting sun, blood red, and looked at the battlefield below fiercely.

The 500 Ha Lie cavalrymen had just completed the turn, and the cavalrymen who rushed out from the side of the hill directly stabbed their buttocks.

The sharp arrow formation!

The cavalrymen behind swarmed out, and when all the cavalrymen rushed out, the number of people also came out.

"Sir, eight or nine hundred!"

This was a joyful shout. Three thousand against eight or nine hundred, no, we have to add those Ming troops, but it is still three to one.

General Ha Lie stared at the Ming cavalry in a daze, muttering: "If they are all as powerful as them, who will win? Who will lose?"

After a moment of mumbling, General Ha Lie cheered up and shouted: "Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!"

There was no need to deal with the current situation. Both sides wanted to decide the outcome and then find their own destination.

The 500 cavalrymen in front were already meeting the enemy.

They hurriedly turned their horses around, and then the Ming army rushed in with a big man in armor as the spearhead.

"Kill!"

The big man held a big knife similar to a saber, shouted and chopped it down.

The Ha Lie sergeant in front of him swung his knife to block without hesitation.

Dang!

With a small sound, the long knife broke, and then the saber chopped down from the opponent's forehead.

After a slight sound, the saber was retracted, and the big man turned the handle of the knife, and with just one pick, he broke the second man's chin.

When the second man fell off his horse, the first Hari opened a crack in his forehead, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Hah!"

The big man swung his saber again at this time.

Ding!

With just a sound, the long sword of the Hari man in front of him broke, and his head flew high.

This is a warrior!

He rushed in first, and wherever he passed, blood splashed in the air, and those who were in danger were scared!

"Great Ming will win!"

The Ming army behind him rushed past him, like a flood rushing into a wheat field, sweeping everything away.

"Kill the enemy!"

The big man chopped out with his long sword, and the Hari man in front of him actually blocked it. When the two sides passed by, the big man stretched out his left hand and pulled the Hari man off his horse.

"Kill him!"

Some people were so scared of being killed by the big man that they turned around and ran away, calling their comrades to save their lives.

The big man held the knife with one hand, and just stretched out his hand holding the knife, and a row of Hari people fell down wherever he passed.

"Kill the enemy!"

There were no more enemies in front of the big man. He waved his saber and rushed towards the main force of the enemy.

Five hundred enemies were scattered by the Ming army, and the remaining one hundred people fled madly towards the main camp.

"That's the God of Killing!"

General Ha Lie saw this and heard the panic shouts of his subordinates.

But he couldn't retreat. If he retreated at this time, he would not be able to save his family when Miergan heard that he fled in the face of a thousand Ming soldiers.

"Kill the enemy!"

He could only shout and try his best to boost the morale of his subordinates. But the fierceness of the Ming army made his subordinates a little timid.

Wang Yan led more than two hundred Ming soldiers to the left wing of the enemy. He took a look at the distance between the main force of the Black Thorn and the enemy and shouted: "Get ready..."

He led his men to drive the horses slowly. His goal was the flank of the enemy.

But this takes time. If he goes in too early, he will be entangled by the enemy, which will disrupt the main force's intention to attack the enemy.

Chen Deng was looking into the distance on the hillside. When he was sure that there were no enemy reinforcements around, he put down the telescope and rushed down the hillside gently.

"Great Ming will win!"

His attack was the signal!

Wang Yan waved his sword and shouted: "Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The big man who attacked the enemy's sharp edge also waved his sword and shouted.

"Kill!"

The two sides collided quickly.

The big man passed through the middle of the two enemies. He didn't need to wave his sword, just hold the saber with both hands.

Limbs and blood flew together.

In the first encounter, more than ten people of Black Thorn were knocked away. These more than ten people were instantly submerged in the horseshoes.

And the opponent fell more, and no one in the first row was spared.

Most of the collisions could not be avoided, but the fight behind them had to rely on real skills.

Wang Yan on the flank also rushed into the enemy.

His weapon was just a long sword, an ordinary long sword.

Moreover, he basically did not use those overbearing moves. His long sword just lightly drew a curve in the air, swiped across the opponent's body, and splashed a puff of blood.

He easily deflected a long sword attack from the left, and then dragged it when he retracted the long sword, and the opponent's waist immediately opened a hole.

The two sides had entered a state of melee, and at this time, what mattered was discipline and the individual strength of the soldiers.

General Ha Lie sadly found that his subordinates were no match for this group of Ming soldiers, and almost no one could stop the opponent's attack.

He looked carefully and found that the attack methods of these Ming soldiers were as skilled as butchers walking on the battlefield.

This is a veteran!

And it's the most elite one!

General Ha Lie saw that a Ming soldier's long sword was blocked. Before another opponent came to attack, he threw away his sword and flew over, knocking the Ha Lie man in front of him off his horse. He sat on the warhorse in reverse and rushed to a Ha Lie man on the side again.

This man was as agile as an ape, and his grasp of timing was more accurate than the most powerful shepherd.

On the other side, more than a dozen Ming army soldiers hid among their colleagues who were charging and shooting cold arrows. They shot their arrows without missing a beat, and specifically targeted the most ferocious Halie people.

There were more than a dozen such archers, no, they were archers!

What army could have so many archers?

General Halie felt a chill in his chest, but he was swept to the front.

He was also a fierce general in his time, so he knew the role of leading by example.

The long sword slashed down like lightning, and the Ming army on the opposite side had already discovered his armor, so they tried their best to block it.

Ding!

Both swords were probably good, so each left a gap.

But the black thorn's counterattack was half a beat slower, allowing General Halie to launch continuous attacks.

Just when General Halie vowed that he could kill the enemy in front of him within two swords at most, a long sword from the side sneaked up.

This is not the demeanor of a warrior, but the army has never been a place that values ​​demeanor.

General Ha Lie sighed in his heart, then gave up the Ming army in front of him, and swung his sword to chop the long sword on the side.

The black thorn he let go blushed, but he didn't breathe, and swung his sword to chop.

Under the attack of the two black thorns, General Ha Lie only blocked three swords, and a piece of meat was cut off his shoulder.

He screamed and gave up the long sword, and rushed out from the side without caring about his life.

The two black thorns didn't expect that the opponent would abandon the sword and run away, but they couldn't catch up for a while.

"Defeat, defeat!"

Seeing the general running away, the Ha Lie people, who couldn't stop the attack of the Ming army, began to collapse.

Wang Yan shouted: "Five miles!"

It was getting dark, and chasing for five miles was the limit.

The Ming army chased after them, and countless Ha Lie people who fled fell off their horses.

Those Ha Lie people who knelt down and surrendered were ignored, and the war horses rushed over, and piles of rotten meat proved their existence.

Wang Yan did not pursue. He rode his horse and looked at the fleeing enemy in the distance. He said to Chen Deng who came over: "Clean up immediately and kill them all. Then collect the things we need and leave immediately!"

Many horses that lost their masters on the battlefield were neighing. Chen Deng asked: "Sir, where are those horses?"

Chen Deng shook his head and said: "We can't be too greedy. The team is too large and the target is also big."

Chen Deng nodded and ordered the rescued prisoners to deal with the matter.

Zhao Xing walked hard among the corpses, listening to a voice behind him crying with joy, thanking the gods and Buddhas.

"Execute them!"

A prisoner stood behind an enemy who was not dead, holding a long knife. He looked up at the remaining blood red in the sky and shouted: "Great Ming will win!"

The long knife swung and the head fell to the ground.

The sunset in the sky fell halfway, shining on the gushing blood, the color seemed like black and purple.

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