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Chapter 513: The Secret of the Dynamite Pack


Zhao Xiaoming pressed the knife on his waist and said solemnly at Zihan: "My purpose is to protect the safety of you and the second lady before the reinforcements arrive." ” "You bastard, I'll protect my own safety, hurry up and divide the troops to rescue the front two formations."

Zihan jumped to his feet and scolded for the first time.

"My brothers know their duty, and they give willingly."

Zhao Xiaoming is still as immobile as a mountain.

"Let them withdraw to their camp, and everyone will resist together."

Zihan yelled.

"No, once those two large formations of containment and protection disappear, our formation will be directly attacked, and I can't take this risk."

Zhao Xiaoming watched the two large arrays in front of him become smaller and smaller, but he was still indifferent.

"If you don't go to me, I can't let my brothers die for me in vain like this."

Zihan was furious, and directly drew his sword, wanting to rush out to kill the enemy, but Ruyun followed generously.

Zhao Xiaoming bit his lip tightly.

Zihan stepped forward to rush out, and a row of solid backs immediately appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her way.

No matter how Zihan Ruyun pushed, punched and kicked, those solid backs stood still like a mountain.

At this time, Ruyun fiercely returned the sword and put it directly on Zhao Xiaoming's neck, "Quickly order the withdrawal of the army, quickly, or I will kill you." ” Zhao Xiaoming bit his lip tightly, but he still didn't say a word.

An hour later, after the last archers of the two large formations in front of him rushed towards the enemy with their spears that sacrificed their comrades and fell, all the men of the three thousand front troops were killed.

This is the second time since the establishment of the Lu Jiajun Army that the entire army of Qi Cewei was wiped out in Xiaoxieguan, but they were willing, and they died as they deserved.

Three thousand brothers also exchanged 1,500 dead and wounded of Jiannu.

Looking at the three thousand heroes who fell there, Zhao Xiaoming burst into tears, and all the brothers on the main formation burst into tears.

When Yue Tuo pressed all the remaining main forces towards the main formation of the Ming army with red eyes, Zhao Xiaoming firmly drew his waist knife: "For the county lord behind him, he will not retreat and kill."

Two thousand brothers shouted together: "For the county lord behind him, he will fight to the death and not retreat, kill" This roar made Yue Tuo's war horse frightened, and he involuntarily took a step back, two steps.

When Wang Dazhuang rushed to the battlefield with 10,000 reinforcement brothers, the main formation of the Ming army was still stubbornly persistent, and the high battle flag was still tightly surrounded by countless brothers.

Wang Dazhuang took a deep breath, and then ordered, "The whole army is launched, the target is to build slaves, and kill" At this time, Yue Tuo was preparing for the third cavalry shooting against the main formation of the Ming army.

The current main formation of the Ming army is as thin as a piece of paper, but this thin paper is rigidly surrounded by the big banner, hard and like a layer of steel plates.

Yue Tuo was extremely excited, because he knew that there was a county lord in this main array, this was a big fish, and if he caught this county lord, it would be an insult to the Ming Dynasty, so even if there were less than two thousand people left around him now, he still attacked the hedgehog array of the Ming army again and again.

Now the Ming army is in a big array, the spear has been broken, the giant arrow of fear has been consumed, the victory is just a blink of an eye, and the county lord who these Ming troops are willing to protect with their lives is about to arrive.

At this time, he heard the sonorous footsteps behind him, like a mountain pressing.

Turning his head sharply, he saw that on the horizon, a forest of spears had once again been erected.

There was no shouting, no shouting, just neatly pressed over with the monotonous drum beat that made people panic.

It's not good, there are definitely 10,000 Ming troops on the other side, and now there are only 1,500 exhausted soldiers left, 1,500 against 10,000, and it is definitely the same strong Ming army as he just fought against himself.

Su He rode a picked up war horse and ran to Yue Tuo's side, and pleaded to the Ming army who began to cheer on the hillside: "Lord Belle, please take a thousand brothers to delay this Ming army, give me five hundred brothers, even if I risk my life, I will capture this county lord." ” Yue Tuo looked at the Ming army brigade that was firmly pressed over step by step, and shook his head gently, Ah Chang'a died in battle, and his four thousand brothers died more than 2,000 in battle, although they annihilated no less than 4,000 Ming troops, but this battle was completely lost by themselves.

If you continue to fight, you can only destroy your own army.

And just when Su He was unwilling, the Ming army appeared on the horizon again, this time it was nearly two thousand Ming cavalry, and a big banner of the superintendent was fluttering above the cavalry brigade.

Yue Tuo's pupils contracted painfully.

Yes, it's pain, because his worst enemy has come to the battlefield and is standing not far from him, but he can't do anything about it, how can this not make people go crazy in pain.

But Yue Tuo is Yue Tuo, he did not suffer from this pain for long, he ordered: "We break through." ” Yue Tuo's decisiveness caught Lu Hanqiang and Wang Dazhuang off guard, and none of them expected Yue Tuo to be so decisive, rushing towards the gap in the east with his remnants just when his encirclement had not yet completely closed.

Wang Dazhuang immediately ordered the bed crossbow to smash all the explosives bags into the gap, and for a while, the continuous explosion sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the huge dust accompanied by the billowing fireworks completely covered the gap.

Yue Tuo was lucky, because under the cover of Wang Dazhuang's overwhelming explosives bag, he was only covered in more than 20 injuries, and then ran out of the explosion circle with a brother's broken leg, when he fled back to the barracks in embarrassment, he picked up some brothers behind him, which were no more than three hundred, and each with injuries, according to the current medical conditions, there would be no more than twenty people who could survive.

When the only doctor in the camp wrapped him into a zongzi and met Fan Wendou who was also a zongzi, he could only smile bitterly and be speechless with two tears.

In this battle, the most capable of the Manchurian Eight Banners inlaid with the red flag, the most promising to become the head of the Eight Banners inlaid with the red flag, this time it was completely disabled, this battle, the two cattle of Gaogezhuang were counted, the inlaid red flag lost 4,600 again this time, counting the previous loss of 1,050 Achang, the inlaid red flag is equivalent to a complete dispersal of the shelf.

When Yue Tuo reported to Huang Taiji that he had encountered a large-scale camp cannon of the Ming army, and it was also bombarded by a powerful flowering shell, Huang Taiji scoffed at such a judgment.

At the beginning of the battle of Ningyuan, the old Khan King was claimed by the Ming army to be hit by a cannonball that took ten miles to spare, but the old Khan King did not recur until ten months after the war against Mongolia, which is simply nonsense, so he expressed absolute disbelief in what Yue Tuo just said about directly waiting to break through the sea of fire and escape. t1706231537: