Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

On the left wing, Fang Xing led his troops deep into more than ten miles.

"Uncle, the ride has been around."

Fang Xing had seen it, but did not respond.

"Uncle, it's enough to use scouts at this moment. Also, the previous scouts are now part of the enemy's division. If they stay still, we should also meet them."

"coming."

Fang Xing pointed to the front, Chen De looked back and blurted out: "No!"

"The number is wrong!"

Song Jianran raised his binoculars and looked at it carefully, and said later: "At least 30,000 or more, no, 40,000 cavalry! No! That's not right!"

The anxious voice affected the people nearby, and Fang Xing said coldly: "Why?"

"Uncle, this is a bait, your Majesty is in danger over there!"

Song Jianran was the most determined imperial party, and he wanted to return to help, and then said dejectedly: "You can't retreat! Once you retreat, the enemy will be swept in, and then there will be the danger of the entire army being wiped out!"

Chen De calmly said: "We must first defeat them."

The disadvantages of the Musketeers are undoubtedly revealed.

Once they retreat, the enemy forces will catch up immediately.

When the time comes, will you turn around and dismount to meet the enemy, or continue to run?

The firearms must dismount to meet the enemy, and the artillery cannot be dropped.

So Fang Xing took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, it's a partial teacher!"

The boss of Song Jianran's eyes stared, questioning: "Since Zhuergan dares to lure the enemy, then he must have the means to deal with your majesty. Without our three guards, what will your majesty do?"

"Cold!"

Fang Xing glanced at him coldly, and then said, "Retreat!"

Song Jianran was overjoyed and said, "This is forcing the enemy to come to a decisive battle!"

"Go back to your place!"

Fang Xing held back his anger, otherwise he would be able to kick Song Jianran off the horse now.

Song Jianran felt awe-inspiring, and he quickly pleaded guilty.

"retreat!"

The ministries began to turn.

"Right, let's go to the right!"

Fang Xing's command was timely, but the enemies were shocked.

This is a dish meticulously prepared by Mei Erqian. If the Ming army does not, then this partial division will flank the Ming army.

If the Ming army responded, it must be able to block the offensive of this partial division.

Or send a powerful army, then the enemy will be even more happy.

Because the purpose of all this is to weaken the main force of the Ming army on the front battlefield.

According to the normal way of thinking, Fang Xing should be evacuating quickly at this moment, but he took his subordinates directly to the right.

On the right is the main force of the coalition forces.

If the main force of the coalition forces was stabbed from behind by Fang Xing, this battle would not be necessary.

Mei Ergan had already thought about this problem, so he explained it at that time.

"Respond quickly, catch up!"

An old voice sounded in the army, and Wei Si said to the general Harley beside him: "It really is the devil, now we can only attack."

General Halle said: "The Ming army has not enough cavalry. We can attack from all sides."

Weisi nodded, and then ordered: "Start attacking, attack from all sides!"

In the sound of the horns, countless cavalry began to attack.

"Oh!"

The familiar cheers made Fang Xing look back.

He squinted slightly and said, "Prepare to turn around to meet the enemy."

"It's not a Harith! It's not a meaty charm either!"

Chen De also saw the attacking enemy army, and he searched for impressions in his mind.

"It's Yili to help the insider!"

"Thinking!"

Fang Xing put down his binoculars and shouted: "Turn around and line up, we are going to defeat them, and then rush to help your Majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji asked him to come here with three firearms guards, the purpose is to let him quickly defeat the enemy army, and then back to help the enemy's main force.

In the silent formation of the array, countless soldiers rushed to their positions in silence.

"Uncle, the array is over!"

"very good!"

The sky is blue and the sun is fine.

The grass under my feet is declining, and the ground is a little soft.

This is a season suitable for decisive battles!

"Uncle, this is a trap."

Song Jianran had already figured out the causes and consequences, and the worries in his heart couldn't stop flowing out.

"The main force of Zhuergan is already in confrontation with your Majesty, but we have brought three firearm guards! Your Majesty has only two new guards left, and the only thing you can rely on is the Shenji Camp!"

Fang Xing did not respond to him, but coldly looked at the enemy forces that were constantly approaching in front, and said: "Don't be stingy, use all our strike methods."

"Thinking!"

Fang Xing had already seen the crooked thinking of the enemy's central army.

"Yi Si was so far away back then, and now he suddenly returns. This is a trick that Zhuer did, and there must be an exchange of benefits, and this is the killer of Zhuer!"

"Uncle Xinghe, the enemy's momentum is very firm, it seems that the crooked thinking is determined to follow Zhuer."

Wang He looked to the right from time to time. He hoped to defeat Weisi as soon as possible, and then the whole army returned to help.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Wai Si probably encountered difficulties further north, so he wanted to return. And Daming is his...nightmare!"

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Amidst the roar of the artillery, Weisi's eyes were firm, and he shouted: "Rush up, bite the Ming army, don't disperse!"

The half-dry pasture was easily trampled into dust by horseshoes, and then mixed with the soil.

The enemy rider in the high-impact hit the first wave of iron bullets, and it was like being combed through the middle by a large comb, leaving a sparse blank area.

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

"Hurry up! Just rush in to fight the Ming army personally!"

"Plus! Add!"

"Almost! The Ming Army is ahead!"

The officers were desperately cheering their subordinates, but they themselves were already on their horsebacks.

"Beep beep!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three most experienced firearms guards began to confront their craziest enemies.

"Stay steady!"

Song Jianran was shouting loudly.

The sergeants started to rotate indifferently without his orders.

"Uncle, thinking is crazy!"

Fang Xing looked at the enemy rider who was madly blasting the musket array, expressionless.

"Uncle, the cavalry asks for reinforcements!"

The middle front has become stalemate, and countless enemy horses are working desperately in high impact, and they want to bypass the cavalry on the two wings.

...

The gunpowder fired by the gun smoke is still covering the eyes, and the enemy riders are looming in it.

Countless broadsword hammers were thrown over.

More than a hundred people fell in the first three rows, and a gap appeared.

"The enemy's breakthrough! Reinforcement!"

Gao Yanbai lost his composure and brandished a long knife, urging the reserve team to fill the vacancy.

A horse running with a hundred families, but the legs of a man can't be as high as a galloping horse.

Gao Yanbai said desperately: "Follow this official!"

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Those enemy riders were smiling, grinning grimly.

The next moment they were about to rush into the Ming army's musket array, and then begin the massacre.

At this moment, the black spots visible to the naked eye were rushing toward the face.

The shotgun completely enveloped the front.

Those men and horses were beaten into sieves, and screams filled the entire front.

When the reserve team successfully filled the vacancy, Zhang Fu showed the enemy's movement.

"Your Majesty, the enemy has bypassed the two wings!"

Zhu Zhanji raised the telescope.

The cavalry on the two wings were desperately intercepting the enemy, but the broad grassland gave the enemy space to detour.

"Your Majesty, unless we disperse the cavalry to intercept, we can't control it."

Zhang Fu's voice is still calm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said: "No, there are still cavalry behind us."

"Your Majesty, they want to fight in chaos!"

Zhang Fu had already judged the strategy of Zhuan Er's work, but could not make a more active response.

The root of all this is the three firearm guards that were transferred away.

Half of the firearms followed Fang Xing's, and the main force seemed to lack firepower.

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