The last duel shock began.
There are 10,000 people, boundless, and nearly 10,000 remnants of the tribesmen, women and children, forming a furious ocean, so that Lu Hanqiang's brothers of less than 1,000 are like boats in the wild sea, swept by the raging waves, undulating.
But all the brothers are tightly surrounded by Lu Hanqiang, so that this broken boat is difficult to move forward, they not only want to protect Lu Hanqiang's safety, in fact, they are using their lives to protect the children in Lu Hanqiang's arms Everyone's hope, everyone's elves, the only remaining tenderness in the hearts of these reckless men.
The remnants of the various tribes were also desperate, because they saw the smoke and dust of the main army, saw that the enemy Lu Hanqiang was just dying, and saw the hope of avenging his family.
"Entangle them, entangle them, our army will come back to help, we will avenge the souls of millions of tribes who have died, entangle them."
Lao Sangkun had red eyes, and roared loudly on the war horse excitedly, as long as half an hour, as long as he could achieve a decisive victory in half an hour, as long as the reinforcements came back, as long as there were 50,000 young and strong, as long as the children of the Han people were taken captive, as long as there were cattle and sheep, the grassland would still multiply from the new, and the vitality of life would be renewed.
Thinking of this, the shouting old Sangkun couldn't help but cry, and turned to crying.
There is no need for Lao Sangkun to inspire and shout, the people of all tribes, women and children, they are also crazy, the old people and children who have no tools, knives and guns, just pounce on it, hug the horse's legs, and let the iron hooves of the war horse trample into the chest, countless women screamed, even if an arm is cut off, they must pull the enemy off the war horse, and then hit their heads with their heads, bite with their teeth, and use everything they can use to kill the enemy and tear the enemy apart.
The herdsmen went crazy, and so did Lu Hanqiang and his brothers, and now they had no speed, so they were trapped tightly in place and couldn't move for half a minute.
Now their nerves have become numb, they are mechanically wielding the knives and guns in their hands one by one, cutting down all the enemies around them one by one, and now they only think that if they kill an enemy, the grassland will be weakened by a point, and the Han nation will be able to save a point of strength.
As long as this killing continues, this grassland, sooner or later, will be the pasture of the Han family, and if the killing continues, one day, there will be no more killing here, there are beautiful flowers, docile cattle and sheep, galloping war horses, and some are the sweet pastoral songs of Han women.
The earth-shattering explosion suddenly spread on the grassland, countless thick smoke with blood and fire rolled up in the enemy group, countless Han people's shouts filled the heavens and the earth, and countless weapons tore the enemy apart and slashed the enemy.
This was not sent by Lu Hanqiang's troops, it was a change behind the enemy who surrounded him from the west.
To the west, Lu Hanqiang's reinforcements arrived.
Such a scene stunned everyone, and the enemies and friends fighting in the core involuntarily stopped the fight in their hands, and looked at this earth-shattering change with various expressions.
Lao Sangkun watched in a daze as the defense line he had worked so hard to form was cracked like waste paper under the bombardment of countless explosives packets, and watched countless of his own clansmen fall in pieces under the slashing of the Ming army like a flood of beasts, Lao Sangkun only felt that his eyes were dark, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he turned over and fell off the horse with a scream, and then, he was trampled into meat sauce by countless horses' hooves, mixed with the grassland he ruled into a complete whole.
Lu Hanqiang and his brothers were already desperate, but at this time, they saw the sea of fire that their familiar explosives bag exploded, and saw that in the boundless sea of enemies, a flaming red sun and moon banner rushed forward, and behind this banner, there were men who shouted and slaughtered like a torrent.
There was an explosion, and the firelight finally smashed through the enemy's heavy defense line, and without waiting for the fireworks to dissipate, in the smoke of blood and fire, a black horse rushed into the encirclement like lightning, and immediately a person flew with two knives, while slashing and killing the remaining enemies, he roared: "Dongjia, big brother, are you still alive, are you still alive?"
It's Chen Liang, it's really Chen Liang, the bastard.
Lu Hanqiang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed after being shocked: "I'm still alive, why did you bastard come." ” "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, the owner, big brother, rush out with me."
After that, he yelled at the torrent rolling behind him: "Separate the left and right, resist the passage, and kill the Tartars." ” Countless roars echoed behind him, and the torrent split left and right, and launched a merciless slaughter of those already stupid Tartar tribes.
Defeated, exhausted by a long battle, and blown up by countless explosives packs, the courage of the tribal Tartars completely dissipated, and in the face of the torrent of rainbows, they discarded the swords and guns in their hands, gave up the glory of the golden family, and retreated eastward like a low tide, towards the defeat of their real reinforcements, and no one dared to turn back.
A group of no less than 5,000 men and horses, and a group of no more than 500 bloody people met on this battlefield full of corpses and knives and guns, and those who knew and didn't know each other hugged each other affectionately, shouting, hugging, and swaying their tears of excitement to their heart's content.
Chen Liang looked at Lu Hanqiang with tears in his eyes on the horse, and cried with his big mouth.
At this time, a sledgehammer whistled, followed by a loud scolding: "You son of a bitch, where are you dying, why did you come."
There was no anger in the scolding, only the infinite joy of the sudden reunion.
With a "bang", the sledgehammer smashed on Chen Liang's helmet, Chen Liang slammed into the horse, and the helmet was deflated at that time.
"Dead fatty, you're going to murder me."
The smashed dizzy turned to Chen Liang, who was blindfolded, and Chen Liang, who jumped up, roared at the little fat man who was stunned with his mouth wide open.
"Why don't you hide, if I don't stop it quickly, I'll kill you now."
"Didn't I see what was good about the big brother of the owner, how do I know if you come up and give it to me."
Lu Hanqiang smiled bitterly: "Yes, these two armies will meet, and they almost stoned their own generals to death, what kind of oolong is this?"
"Don't make any noise, the enemy is behind you, let's run."
Lu Han roared strongly, suppressed the two bastards, and took the lead in galloping northwest with a war horse.
If you don't run, you can't do it, now it seems that Chen Liang brought a maximum of 6,000 men and horses, and his own 500 people are crippled, and behind him, looking at the enemy who has spread down from the high post, there are 50,000 or 60,000 cavalry, and countless tribal infantry, not to mention 70,000 or 80,000 horses.
As soon as Lu Hanqiang ran like this, all the remaining brothers woke up from the joy of the teacher, and everyone rushed away together. t1706231537: