The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

The two cavalry forces did not suffer significant losses, and only a tenth of the men were lost in a single charge.

However, after the two iron cavalry crossed over, they were in front of a well-defended infantry formation, and did not continue to charge forward.

The black-pressed infantry array was lined with obstacles, sharp wooden fences that resembled horses, shields, spears, and firearms that even horses feared.

In short, the two iron cavalry gave up the huge infantry array, turned a corner, and launched another round of charge against the enemy's cavalry.

Boom, the sound of horses' hooves echoed through the spacious river valley. The Northern Yuan battalions on the hillsides on both sides also moved, and two more Northern Yuan iron cavalry came down from the hillside.

In the formation of the Northern Yuan army, a Northern Yuan general said to the commander in battle armor, Aza Li: "King, our iron cavalry on both wings has joined the battlefield, and the Ming thieves will be defeated!"

Aza was a little unhappy, pulled the reins of the horse, and asked: "There is news from the Ming side, is the Ming general who entered my grassland Lan Yu or

Fu Youde?" "King Yu, it is said that the general sent by Zhu Yuanzhang is Fu Youde, the Duke of Yingguo, but it is controlled by Zhu Di, the king of Yan..."

A general said: "My lord, the minister has heard that King Yan is a brave and warlike prince. It is said that it was he who commanded the army to surround and capture Captain Na'er Buhua.

"How can this king not know about this! But the truth may not be as you think, then the king of Yan may be a straw bale." The honors he has won are nothing more than misappropriation of the exploits of those generals!" said Liao King Aza had a disdainful expression on his face.

Aza Shili looked at the slowly advancing Ming infantry formation on the opposite side and explained: "That King Yan's subordinates are all old generals like Fu Youde and Lan Yu, and he only needs to nod when he fights, and the rest is handed over to those old generals." It is those Zhu Yuanzhang's generals who can fight, and he just sits back and enjoys the success, because the credit for those victories is counted on his head.

"Great King, as far as the minister knows, King Yan is the most capable prince among Zhu Yuanzhang's sons, he..."

"Okay! King Yan doesn't have to worry, even if the other party is that Fu Youde, what can he do about me?"

After the two iron cavalry of the Liao King of the Northern Yuan Dynasty joined the battlefield, the iron cavalry of the Ming Dynasty was obviously a little weak, and they lost to the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry in terms of numbers.

In the grass on the high slope not far from the battlefield, Zheng Hai looked at the Northern Yuan cavalry, which was obviously more numerous than the Ming army, and was a little worried.

Zheng Hai asked Zhang Yu: "General Zhang, is it time for us to take action? If this continues, I am afraid that our cavalry may suffer heavy losses."

"It's not a critical time yet, let's wait!" Zhang Yu saw that Zheng Hai was a little puzzled, and added: "In order to win, sometimes it is necessary to suffer some losses.

Although Zheng Hai didn't understand what Zhang Yu said at the critical moment, he agreed with Zhang Yu's last sentence.

In order to achieve final victory, sometimes it is necessary to endure, and sometimes it is necessary to make some sacrifices.

Zheng Hai understands these truths, and no one can understand them better than Chinese soldiers.

The interests of the motherland are above all else, and for the sake of victory, Chinese servicemen can sacrifice everything they have.

Zheng Hai's mind flashed about his past in the army, but the battle under the hillside pulled him back to the Ming Dynasty again.

On the battlefield under the hillside, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty and the cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty attacked each other again.

Thousands of war horses trampled vigorously, boom, boom, and the ground trembled.

The armor on many cavalry and war horses reflects the sun, and the steel knives in the hands of the cavalry also reflect the sun, and tens of thousands of steel knives gather together, shining brightly.

The green grassland is glittering with silver, as if it were a sparkling lake. However, what flows under this sparkling light is not gentle water, but rushing blood. It is not the soft water that reflects the sunlight, but the hard steel knife.

The two puffs of yellow dust and smoke converged again, and tens of thousands of sturdy war horses roared dullly, and countless lights and shadows waved in the air.

As soon as the hedge between the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry and the Daming Iron Cavalry ended, the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry, which had the advantage in numbers, turned around again.

At this time, a shout of killing sounded from behind the side of the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry, and a Daming Iron Cavalry suddenly killed, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

"Kill

!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

In the iron cavalry of the Ming army, a young cavalryman about twenty years old, wearing a phoenix winged hood, wearing chain mail, and holding a Yanling waist knife, rushed to the Northern Yuan iron cavalry first.

He roared angrily, made a mistake with his horizontal knife, and the oncoming Northern Yuan cavalry, with blood-stained robes, fell from his horse in response.

He was unstoppable, unstoppable, and stabbed out again and again, and the knife saw blood.

Slicing a skull, slicing an arm, and slashing an enemy in the abdomen.

The head of a knife is in a different place, separated by yin and yang, and then the blood is splashed with blood in five steps, and death is not blinded...

He slashed nine Northern Yuan cavalrymen in a single charge, the waist knife in his hand had five or six more gaps, and the armor on his body was soaked in bright red.

In front of him, no one dared to sit on the horse, and behind him, only the war horse was left running alone.

He is like an invincible god of war, invincible.

Ahead, the enemy was frightened, dodging and dodging, and fearful;

behind him, his comrades-in-arms were excited, shouting and killing again and again, and the hearts of the people were very happy! Under his

leadership, the Ming cavalry was greatly violated, and the iron cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was cut into two parts. The Ming cavalry, which did not have an advantage in numbers, overwhelmed the Northern Yuan cavalry, and there was an unstoppable momentum.

The Daming Iron Cavalry attacked back and forth, and the Northern Yuan cavalry suffered from the enemy on their backs, and the situation suddenly reversed.

"Who is that cavalryman, why is it so violent!" Aza, the Liao king of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, who was in charge of the Chinese army, was shocked.

The generals around the Liao King of the Northern Yuan Dynasty were also stunned for a while, and they were in awe of this fierce Ming cavalryman.

The King of Liao asked again: "Is that person Fu Youde, the general

of the Ming army?" "Back to the king, the last general thinks no, that person is wearing a soldier's armor, it can't be a general of the Ming Dynasty..."

The Northern Yuan generals were silent when they listened, and they didn't know how to explain to the Liao King for a while.

The Liao King of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Aza Li, clenched his fists, looked angry, and said loudly: "Someone! Send me an order: Order two more cavalry on the left and right flanks, and you must defeat this Ming cavalry." There are more infantry behind them, and we can't be entangled by them

!" Just when the King of Liao was dispatching troops, King Yan, the commander of the Northern Expedition of the Ming Dynasty, who was also in the Chinese army, pointed at the battlefield with a horse whip and cheered: "Okay! Zhang Yu fought beautifully in this battle!" Beside

Zhu Di, Zhu Neng, who was also riding a war horse, questioned: "Your Highness, that person doesn't look like Zhang Yu..."

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, touched his thick and dark beard and muttered, "Then who will this person be?" Zhu Neng, this person's vigor is somewhat similar to yours, could it be him

?" "Your Highness, do you mean, that Zheng Hai?" Zhu Neng hesitated a little, "But he, isn't it the first time to go to the battlefield?"

The burly eunuch Ma He was a little surprised. Riding a jujube red horse, he asked softly on the side: "Is that person really Xiao Hai?" "

Dashuai, this person can't be Zheng Hai! How can a hairy boy who has just entered the battlefield be so brave, it must not be him!" Yan Shanwei commanded Lu Zhen to interject on the side.