Enemy attack!

The panic and anxious shouts rang out in the Beiyuan camp, and Enke stood on his chest and shouted wildly, using all his strength.

In an instant, the Beiyuan soldiers resting in each camp pushed away the war horses around them, picked up their weapons and rushed out, swarming in the direction where the shouts came.

But at this time, the Ming army was already close, and the originally fragile wooden wall had been pulled open by the Ming army's hook, revealing a gap.

Kill it up!

Fu Rang roared, holding two short halberds in his hand, and stepped on the ice and snow on the mountainside.

With a click, after he suddenly stood up unsteadily, his short halberd turned into a hook and nailed the ground on his head tightly. Then his right hand alternated, and he had already rushed to the gap in the wooden wall between two or three times.

Huh, a burly Beiyuan man opposite him swept across from his hand with a scimitar in his hand.

Fu Rang bowed his head in a mess, and the white feathers on his armor broke down.

He was born into a guard in the palace and is now the commander of the Yulin Guard. That feather is honor to him.

In an instant, Fu Rang was furious. When he lowered his head, the short halberd in his hand hooked on the Beiyuan man's leg and pulled it down.

ah!!

The terrifying cry was useless, and his burly body was pulled down and slid down the mountainside. After knocking over several charging Ming troops, he was entangled with the Ming troops face to face.

Before he could stand up, several Mingjuns had already pressed his hands and feet tightly. A Mingjun, who had just grown fluff on his chin, took out a triangular cone and inserted it between his neck.

Go in.

Puff, blood sprayed on the snow-white ice and snow.

The murderer Ming Jun didn't even look at the Beiyuan man who was covering his neck and rolling on the snow, following his comrades, crawling up like a beast.

Behind the wooden wall of the Beiyuan position, Boyan Timur, who ran here immediately after hearing a scream, shouting hysterically.

Enke!!!

The one who died was his partner Enke, and he was also a noble man of Fuyu Wei. His ancestors can be traced back to the great heroes of Genghis Khan's period.

War never shows mercy because of who you are or who you are.

However, there seems to be a rule between heaven and earth, and the prominence of ancestors often becomes the death talisman for future generations.

Some people call this rule called reincarnation.

The Han people call this kind of retribution.

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After seducing the Northern Yuan man, Fu Youde tried his best to gain a foothold in the gap.

But before he could stand firm, he stabbed a few thick spears. Unpredictable, several brothers around him screamed and were retreated by the Beiyuan soldiers.

In a panic, he waved his arm and clamped several spears, but he was stabbed directly into his chest by a spear. In an instant, it seemed that his ribs were about to be poked, and the biting pain made him feel like he was stabbed.

It was loose, and then a gun stabbed directly into his waist.

He could no longer stand and slid down the slope with his back.

During the rolling process, he reversed his body, and the short halberd in his hand hooked the ground again.

Kill up! Kill up!

He screamed like crazy and stood up and rushed up.

These waste rafters actually made the Ming army touch my nose! Boyan Timur was supervising the battle in front of him, with a ferocious expression. Where did reinforcements come from? How many of them are there? Who is their commander?

Lan Yu was talking about him. The Ming army did not know how many enemies there were, and the Yuan army did not know either.

These Ming troops must be elite, and those who rushed to the front were all wearing heavy armor!

Boyan Timur only guessed half of the time, and these Ming troops were naturally elites of the Beijing camp. But those who were wearing heavy armor in front were not ordinary soldiers.

The Ming Dynasty's Hu Ben, from the day the founding of the army, was the officers who took the lead in charge.

The competition at the narrow wooden wall gap has entered a white heat. Every second, people are covering their wounds and rolling down from above. The gap is like a flesh-and-blood mill, constantly reaping lives.

The Ming army attacked from behind and had short weapons in their hands.

Beiyuan survived the initial panic and condescendingly stabbed the spear in his hand.

Gradually, due to the narrow gap, the Ming army was crowded with their own people while climbing, and it was difficult to spread.

Get out of the way!

Fu Rang roared, pushed away the robes in front of him that were in trouble, and the iron halberd in his hand fell down fiercely.

Pull open the wooden wall!

He roared and fought forward desperately. He was hit by an unknown amount of hits on his body, and even his iron helmet was smashed.

At this moment, the military crossbowman led by Wang De of Anyuan Hou crawled up from another side.

The crossbow arrow with shiny arrows aimed at the Northern Yuan army behind the wooden wall.

Swish, after a volley, a piece of wheat fell down there.

Crack, several more gaps were opened, and the Ming army found a breakthrough, rushing towards it like a tide.

Block! Block!

In a short period of time, the offense and defense were changing, and Boyan Timur was very anxious.

More Northern Yuan troops blocked the gap and the battle became more and more intense.

In the blink of an eye, at the foot of Maoer Mountain, the body of Beiyuan and the body of Ming army were laid out on a layer.

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Lan Yu stood in front of the life and death line drawn by herself, and her eyes pounded twice.

I was suffering from the slut, a group of young men, is this how the battle was fought? How long did I have to leave the Beijing Camp? Lan Yu cursed, a group of people who only know how to stretch their heads!

Speaking of this, I was furious again, and I knew that I was rushing forward, and I didn’t know that some people were scrambling to climb up quietly? The Tartars didn’t know how many we came. Even if they couldn’t rush up, they wanted to

Separate the troops and watch! Damn it!

Seeing him furious, his powerful general killed Newton. The general, if he wanted to fight like this, his brothers would be seriously injured. After beating for so long, would he let the brothers rest and take them down and breathe a sigh of relief?

Are you also confused? Now, take it down and want to go up and die more people! Lan Yu's horse whip almost hit his face. You go, take a team of people and climb up from the side!

Alas! The ox touched his nose and turned around to greet his subordinates, don’t watch the fun. It’s time for us man to work hard!

Throughout history, the only one who dares to use infantry to carry the Mongol Yuan cavalry is probably Lan Yu.

The only one who dares to treat elite cavalry as infantry commanders is his Lan Yu.

It can be said that sometimes he is a lunatic and only victory is his eyes.

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die!

Fu Youde chopped his halberd on the head of the Yiyuan Army, which immediately made the opponent's brain burst.

But the next second, the spear pierced from his head directly stabbed his neck, almost piercing his neck guard.

Under the powerful attack, his body rolled down again.

While stumbling, I encountered countless Ming army who gritted their teeth and attacked.

He was also constantly injured, and his robes were slid down the slope.

The slope of Maoer Mountain turned out to be a bloody road.

As soon as his body stabilized, Fu Youde suddenly felt a move in his heart. Why did he forget that? Damn it!

Then, he turned around and ran towards Lan Yu.

I had just run a few steps and my body was frozen immediately.

Under his feet was the life and death line drawn by Lan Yu just now, and opposite was Lan Yu with his waist-pressed knife and his eyes were like a knife.

Run? Lan Yu was furious.

No! Fu Youde shouted, and had no time to talk to Lan Yu, and shouted to the back, Yu Linwei and Wuxue came out!

After the words came, hundreds of young lieutenants who followed his capital to the border to train and left the rear army.

Take our stuff and follow me!

Lan Yu was slightly surprised, but she didn't stop her.

I saw those young people following Fu Youde with their bags on their backs and crawling towards Maoer Mountain.

But they were walking on the side with relatively few people. After a few breaths, they had already looked at the wooden walls of the Northern Yuan army.

Knock, Fu Youde used an iron halberd to cut off the steps that could stand on the ice and snow ground, and the brothers behind him also followed suit.

fire!

Fu Youde shouted, and several people quickly lit the flint, igniting the oil-soaked cotton lead.

Throw the sky thunder! Fu Youde shouted loudly.
To be continued...