Chapter 2597: Retreat! Retreat!

"Your Majesty, Xing Hebo has led his army out of the city."

When Yi Qifei reported Fang Xing's decision, Zhu Zhanji said, "Why does Uncle Xinghe want to disgust Meier?"

Zhang Fu said: "Your Majesty, the front is already entangled with enemy scouts, and Meerqian will get the news soon. Xinghebo's move is to boost morale."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Let Meerqian take a look at the good men of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhang Fu agreed, and then looked at Meng Ying.

He needs to follow the emperor to praise the paintings and cannot leave easily, so he can only hand over this exciting task to Meng Ying.

Meng Ying drew out her long sword, turned around and shouted: "My sons, His Majesty is watching you, kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

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The horns were blowing, and the coalition forces on the opposite side were approaching.

Meergan was in the Zhongjun, with Mero next to him.

"What does the devil want to do?"

Meergan had seen clearly the strength of the Ming army, and he did not think that this strength could withstand the coalition's attack.

Melo and Fang Xing had dealt with each other several times, and each time they were disappointed.

Now that Menerqian led the army, a complacent atmosphere permeated the army, making him a little alert.

"That is a cunning guy, respected King Hallel. He will not attack rashly, so he must have his plan."

Meergan glanced at Mero,

He seemed to be calm and said: "Mello, how long has it been? Are you already afraid?"

Mero smiled bitterly and said, "That's just a fox. I'm so experienced that I can't start."

Meierqian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked ahead, somehow remembering the battle that year.

"He has been fighting for many years, and I heard that he has never been defeated. Mello, my words are not sarcastic. I am very pleased to see that you are very cautious now."

Meergan's tone was sincere, which moved Melo even more.

"Yes, he is very cunning and cruel. The name of the Demon God is well-deserved and he is our enemy. But I want to know...how is Emperor Ming?"

This is a strategic issue. Meiergan said: "It's hard to say that this Ming Emperor has no experience of being independent, so... let us expect that he will be a willful emperor."

After finishing speaking, Meiergan raised his head slightly and said calmly: "Let the warriors show their bravery and tell Mingren what they will encounter on the battlefield."

Merlo nodded slightly and said with appreciation: "Your wisdom is unparalleled."

Meergan was unwilling to take the risk of committing the entire army to a decisive battle at this time because he was worried about Emperor Ming.

"The Ming Emperor is like a ground mouse. The old emperor of the Ming Dynasty raided Xinghe and defeated the Tatars in one fell swoop. This established the Ming Dynasty's position on the grassland. Today's Ming Emperor was taught by the old emperor step by step. This is There will be no shortage of other means, so we have to be careful.”

Miergan's voice was a little erratic, like the few white clouds floating in the blue sky at this moment.

Mero nodded, and then the captain of the guard assigned a team of men to provoke.

"Dear King Halle, Meat Fan needs to show his abilities to his great comrades at this moment. Please forgive me."

Meierqian smiled and said, "It's a good idea. I'll wait and see."

There were not many people, more than twenty people, but none of them brought bows and arrows.

"What does it mean?"

Fang Xing has been receiving news from behind, so he is very sure.

Yang Xiong suddenly laughed and said, "Uncle, this is a provocation from the coalition forces."

"Fighter? Interesting."

Fang Xing nodded, and Yang Xiong volunteered, "Uncle, I'd like to ask you to fight."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "You are a general. A general's important responsibilities are not here."

"Old Seven!"

Fang Xing greeted casually.

Xin Laoqi handed the bow and arrow to the servant, and then said to Fang Xing, "Master, the little one is going right now."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Go and show them the warriors of the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Xiong frowned and said, "Uncle, he is alone..."

Fang Xing said nothing, just watched Xin Laoqi greet him.

When the two sides were not far apart, the charming men reined in the horses, and then a big man rushed over.

Single sword versus single sword, both sides galloping relative to each other.

The sound of horse hooves is monotonous, like the rhythm of a heartbeat.

The long knife struck down diagonally as fast as lightning.

clang!

Xin Laoqi easily blocked the attack, and just as the two sides passed each other, he kicked his opponent off his horse.

Under the gaze of those meat-loving warriors, Xin Laoqi turned the horse's head.

The war horse stepped forward gracefully.

The fallen horse turned over hastily, but the horse's hooves were right in front of him, so he moved back using his hands and feet.

He is not afraid of death, but is worried that failure will bring disaster to his family.

So he backed up hard, and the moment the horse's hoof hit the ground, he burst into flames.

His jumping ability is very good, and he is even higher than the war horse after jumping.

He flew towards Xin Laoqi.

Then he saw a flash of light.

Blade light!

Xin Laoqi turned his horse's head again and said, "Next one!"

At this moment, the voluptuous man who had lost his hands fell to the ground, howling as he looked at his bare arms.

The howl is reminiscent of a wolf in the night.

It hurts morale!

A fleshy charmer rushed out over there, but he was using a long spear.

The spear is like a poisonous snake, and it is as fast as lightning.

Xin Laoqi swung two swords in succession.

With the first blow, he split the spear accurately.

It is a very difficult task to hit the spear coming from a high position.

Xin Laoqi not only completed the task, but also did it easily, so he took advantage of the situation and swung the second knife.

The head flew up into the sky, and the warhorse neighed long, carrying the headless corpse and running wildly to the side.

The meat-loving man who lost both hands had already climbed up and was running towards his comrades.

The two lightning-like knives were still in his eyes, and Meiergan's order had arrived.

"Kill this man at all costs!"

The third meat-loving warrior rushed over, and in an instant there was a corpse on the ground.

This was a contest of morale between the two sides, so no one was willing to admit defeat.

When the fifth person fell, Meiergan sighed, "This is an invincible warrior. Now that morale is falling, we must take action. This is also the purpose of sending this person, just to force us to take action."

Mello's face was stiff, and the meat-loving warrior missed. This was a blow, not only to morale, but more to the atmosphere within the coalition.

The meat-loving warriors were strong reinforcements, and they even had some savior arrogance.

But today this pride was shattered by the Ming people. How will the power in the coalition be distributed in the future?

"Let's do it."

Both Meiergan and Melo agreed to do it, so a general shouted: "Attack!"

So thousands of horses galloped!

The grassland was trembling, and the dense horse hoof sounds that had not been heard for a long time made people's throats dry and their faces pale.

The cavalry, like a forest, came out in full force. Under the leadership of their respective generals, the coalition's attack seemed rhythmic and well-organized, without any disorder.

"Hold on!"

Without Fang Xing's reminder, the officers of various departments were cheering their subordinates.

"Aim! Fire after entering the range!"

The artillery had a heavy task. They didn't know why Fang Xing wanted to fight a huge opponent with a weak force, but the courage of the Ming soldiers was still there.

No one showed fear!

The artillery was preparing, the musketeers were preparing, and the cavalry were preparing.

The coalition gradually began to rise, and Meiergan and Melo stayed behind.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Someone in front suddenly shouted in panic, and then the shouts became more and more.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

Mie'ergan said calmly: "See what happened."

There was a wooden tower in front of him, and a sergeant on it was looking ahead.

"Ming army!"

"How many?"

"So many! Countless!"

There was no need for him to introduce the situation.

The scouts of Roumi were strangled by the cavalry on both wings of the Ming army, so when they saw countless cavalry pouring out from both sides of Hami City, the generals in front who were caught off guard subconsciously chose to retreat.

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