The pursuers continued to approach, and the broken Blackthorn grenade ran out, so he could only use bows and arrows.
When the bow and arrows were also used up, the sword shone in the setting sun, and the blood sprayed was stained golden.
The screams gradually increased, and those chasing soldiers saw that they had bitten the tail of the Ming army, and they all rushed to it.
The five Blackthorns were entangled by the pursuers, and they were surrounded by the pursuers, and their long knives slashed hard, but they could not defend against the long knives that were swinging on all sides.
The five of them struggled to get together, then formed a defensive circle and began to slash.
The surrounding Harets were frantically filling the void left by their slashing, the crowds were crowded, and personal martial arts were useless.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The arrows rushed accurately, and the five fell off their horses one after another.
General Harlie looked at the Ming army in front of him and shouted, "Keep pursuing!"
” It's okay to have a broken tail to survive, but you have to be strong enough to leave your tail behind.
The five of them wanted to intercept and delay the actions of the pursuing soldiers, was the Ming army joking?
General Haret was wrapped in the middle of the cavalry and shouted loudly: "There is a small slope ahead!"
The Ming army will go around in circles with us there and wait for dark, and immediately rush to stop them!
” Before the words fell, the Ming army in front suddenly slanted to the right, and within the straight line was the small hill that stretched for more than a mile.
If they were rushed by the Ming army first, the Harets were not sure to entangle them before dark.
Five hundred cavalry rushed frantically.
They were almost parallel to the Ming army, but they did not intersect.
This is the army of interception!
The two sides are competing for speed, and the potential of the war horse is almost pushed to the extreme.
With a long neigh, the horse of a Ming prisoner of war suddenly fell forward, and he didn't even have time to shout, and his head was in direct contact with the ground.
The neck was broken like a thin stick, and the sparkle in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and a horse's hoof grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.
Burst!
In an instant, countless horses' hooves trampled by, and when they rushed through the lot, only a pile of flesh was left behind.
The Ming army in front and the five hundred people intercepted by Harlie began to break away from the parallel state and began to converge towards the entrance of the small slope.
General Haret was in hot pursuit, and when he saw this, he couldn't help shouting: "They are going to fight hard, surround them!"
” There was joy in the voice, and the Harets began to disperse as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
At this moment, if you look from a high place, you will see two groups of cavalry rushing to the side of the small slope, and the five hundred cavalry on the right have gradually widened the distance, and they are about to arrive first.
And just behind, the brigade of Haret cavalry began to spread out and outflank it in a fan-like manner.
The sound of horses' hooves was dense and indistinguishable, and the five hundred Harets finally completely surpassed the Ming army and were ready to turn back to intercept them.
Under the golden sunset, a cloud floated by, and the setting sun projected through the clouds, which immediately dyed the grassland blood-red.
Zhao Xing was already desperate, he looked left and right on the back of the galloping horse, and everyone's faces were numb and desperate.
The front was intercepted, and the rear had been outflanked, judging from the enemy's war horses and the chase battle behind the palace just now, these Harets were elite.
This represents the anger of Miergan!
One of the prisoners of war suddenly shouted, "The little one dies first!"
” In despair, the first emotional breakdown appeared.
This prisoner of war was on the edge, and his riding skills were so good that he actually pierced through the crack in the black thorns wrapped around the perimeter.
Zhao Xing glanced back, and the prisoner of war rushed towards the pursuers, and then arrows flew and nailed him and the war horse into hedgehogs.
The enemy forces on the left and right began to outflank them, and as long as they were combined with the interception in front, even if the Ming army could stand out, at least half of them would be left behind.
General Harlie didn't have much confidence in his heart before he set off, but the desire for meritorious promotion made him willing to take risks.
Now that the great achievement was in front of him, he couldn't help but slash the long knife on the horseback, and shouted excitedly: "Kill the enemy!"
Fight the enemy!
” "Kill!
Fight the enemy!
” More than 2,000 Halie men stood up and shouted, and some even stood up straight on horseback, brandishing long knives and roaring.
That's morale!
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General Harlie watched this scene, his ears were echoing with the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, and his heart was happy, feeling that he could lead these subordinates all the way to the capital of the Ming people.
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared on the small slope in front of him, a man with a helmet and armor.
The man seemed to be sitting upright, but his body was constantly rising.
Under the blood-red sunset, the war horse suddenly appeared.
A man and a horse appeared abruptly on the top of the hillside, looking at the Haret people from afar.
At the critical moment when the five hundred harep cavalry was turning, someone on the periphery saw the man and the horse, and exclaimed, "Someone!
” Almost all of the five hundred looked at the hillside in unison, and were stunned.
General Haret also saw this scene.
He squinted as he watched as the knight lifted the reins of his horse, and the horseman stood up.
Babbling!
The knight drew his long knife from his horse, the tip pointing forward.
General Harrie only felt his heart shrinking violently, and he muttered, "No!
That's definitely our ranger!
” The Harets all saw the knight, and one shouted, "It's our ranger!"
” Yes, it has happened that the rangers have come back early, and that's because they ran out of food, and if they didn't come back, they would starve to death on the road.
"Haret will win!"
The frenzy swept over the pursuers, and a wave of arrows was fired in front of them, regardless of the distance or the range of the shots.
The arrow missed, and the knight on the hillside opened his mouth as if calling for something.
"Daming Wansheng!"
The cheers suddenly came, Zhao Xing was stunned, the prisoners of war were stunned, and most of the people in the Black Thorns were stunned......
A knight suddenly rushed out from the side of the hill ahead.
The knight raised his sword and shouted, "Great Ming Wansheng!"
” The war horse kicked and flew in all directions, and a steady stream of cavalry poured out behind him.
The cavalrymen raised their long swords and shouted: "Great Ming Wansheng!"
” The blackthorns and prisoners of war only felt a stream of heat rushing from their backs to their faces, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
This must have been prepared in advance!
They fled all the way to Wang Yan's designated route and direction, and from the time they left Samarkand to the present, there was no suitable ambush place on this way.
And so far it has been two days, and this distance is just enough for Samarkand to be out of reach, once the ambush is successful......
These Ming soldiers were in a turbulent mood, but they had to wait for Wang Yan's judgment and decision.
Wang Yan in front of him suddenly let go of the reins and stood up on the horse's back, he even half-turned, and the war horse turned to the left.
While waving the long knife, Wang Yan roared: "Daming Wansheng!"
” It's a definite roar!
This is the ambush of the Ming Dynasty!
The rescued prisoners of war went from despair to ecstasy for a moment, and the huge emotional contrast brought tears to their eyes, and then shouted: "Great Ming Wansheng!"
” This is the slogan of the Ming army's battlefield campaign, from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, with this slogan, the Ming army is invincible!
And when Emperor Wen Zhu Di was there, whenever he led the team to charge into battle, those soldiers would spontaneously chant.
It was a cheer against an invincible commander-in-chief!
In contrast, Zhu Zhanji is still a lot worse.
"Long live Your Majesty!"
But the rescued prisoners of war could no longer hold back their joy and shouted in unison.
From the despair after being captive, to the numbness of being enslaved and abused, they got used to it, knowing that one day they would inevitably fall in Samarkand and become a pile of rotten bones.
When the Blackthorns appeared in the morning light, they couldn't believe it, thinking it was a conspiracy of the Harets.
When they escaped from Samarkand, they were also incredulous, and only felt that freedom was so incredible.
So they were grateful, grateful that the emperor had made an exception to send this unheard-of elite to take the risk to rescue them.
The desperation of being chased and killed almost broke them down, so when the knight appeared on the hillside, they were dazed and rejoiced, until Wang Yan began to turn and shouted the slogan of the army.
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"Long live Your Majesty!"
Forgetting despair and fear, they cried out, following Blackthorn and turning.
At this moment, they burst into tears!
At this moment, they are willing to die for the emperor!