Mao Xiang couldn't speak, and he stood up halfway, in front of Wang Ming, Xiuchun Knife turned around, grabbed several storms, and with an indomitable aura, he killed Wang Baobao. Wang Baobao was shocked, and he tied the horse's reins and turned around, avoided Mao Xiang's serial killer move, and sighed, "When did this southern barbarian have so many experts?"

Without thinking about it, they slashed the sword and fought each other for more than ten rounds, without distinction.

Without Wang Baobao's firepower, Wang Ming was not afraid at all. Although this guy vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, it had no effect at all. As if Xiaoqiang was really unable to kill, he saw the situation on the field clearly and knew that he was no match for Wang Baobao, so he slapped his horse and waved his sword to kill Han Zha'er.

Although poor Han Zha'er's martial arts skills were not weak, she had no choice but to meet a young Qiang who could not be beaten. This was not the strength of his arm. Every time he fought, it was enough to make his mouth swell and his arms were sore and numb. After fighting with Wang Ming for only three rounds, he was forced back.

Wang Ming did not continue to chase and looked at Mao Xiang and Wang Baobao with a squinted look. He turned his head and shouted loudly at Wang Baobao: "Wang Baobao, today is your death. Let's see how I take your head!"

Mao Xiang was stunned, then he was anxious, and quickly swung his sword, turned around and shouted to Wang Ming, "General Wang must not be reckless!"

Wang Ming didn't care. He saw Wang Baobao killing him. Suddenly, two war horses came out from the side, one on the left and right, and one on the left and right sides, and at the same time, he rushed out to block Wang Ming's fight.

Mao Xiang said: "General Wang should not fight. You and I go deep into the enemy army. When the enemy army returns, you and I can't go back even if you want to go back. Let's take advantage of the fact that the enemy has not been integrated and return quickly!"

Wang Ming was slightly stunned and looked up. A hundred guards from a foot away were slowly approaching Wang Baobao. The power of these people had just seen before. It was impossible to resist with the strength of them alone. He hummed and slashed the left and right swords, as fast as lightning. He had a fight with the two guards of the two guards. With a sound, two sparks burst out, forcing the two of them to take a few steps back, then lifted the reins of the horse and shouted: "Brother Mao, let's retreat!"

Mao Xiang took a breath and slashed Wang Baobao. Before Wang Baobao could come back to his senses, he turned his horse's head and galloped towards the Ming army camp. More than a hundred guards Wensheng stepped forward and waved his sword to kill, which made the two of them look like they never come back. Wang Ming was secretly shocked and looked at Mao Xiang on the left, thinking, Brother Mao came to save me, no matter what he went out today, or whether he could not get out, it would be better if he could not be injured!"

After taking a deep breath, the machete in his hand, which was about 40 pounds, was extremely easy to swing after this fight. He swung it high, clasped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, and stood up slightly. With a shout, the machete quickly slashed out, and a shocking geek broke out through the air. The two Tartars who rushed up first felt a flash of lightning flash in front of them, and two big heads flew up, and two scarlet blood sprayed out, and a strong smell of blood spread.

A hundred Tartar guards did not expect the other party to be so fierce. Everyone was shocked. After a while, Wang Ming shouted: "Brother Mao, follow me closely!"

Mao Xiang also knew that although this guy was not very good at martial arts, he rarely had a good say in his voice. He was not an opponent of a martial arts expert like Wang Baobao, but he was more than enough to deal with these personal guards. He responded and asked to follow him by wielding his sword.

In addition to being highly skilled in martial arts, the more important thing is that they have certain eyesight. Therefore, Wang Ming thought that these guards were easy to deal with, so he was very wrong. Seeing that someone was rushing towards him, these guards rushed over with one sword, one after another, in pairs, and two swords intertwined to fight Wang Ming and Mao Xiang.

"Damn, Brother Mao is right. These personal guards are not so easy to deal with. If you really fight with them, you will die sooner or later. Is it important to escape now?" He didn't tremble at the moment, and swung his big sword and killed one with one knife. He took advantage of the opponent's formation not being enough to return to the cage and fled with Mao Xiang.

At this time, the battlefield was completely controlled by the Ming army. Xiao Yun's cold arrows from time to time had an unexpected effect. Thousands and hundreds of households were shot and killed. The Mongolian cavalry, who had always relied on mobility and flexibility, was completely panicked. The Ming army took advantage of the situation to surround the few cavalry remaining. They were proud, and suddenly heard the shouts of killing. When they looked around, they happened to see Wang Ming. Mao Xiang looked embarrassed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and pulled the bent bow in his hand.

Wang Ming and Mao Xiang, who finally broke out, had not had time to take a breath. A sword light flashed by. The two were shocked and were about to turn sideways as soon as they pulled the reins of the horse. The man opposite seemed to see through the movements of the two, and immediately decided to abandon Mao Xiang and swung his sword to take Wang Ming. In a hurry, Wang Ming could not resist the sword, cursed angrily, slapped the horse back and fled in a panic.

The corner of the man's general's mouth slightly cracked, as if he saw a prey falling into his palm. He lifted the reins and chased after him. He looked at Wang Ming who was right in front of him and snorted coldly: "This time I don't want your life, I'm not Wang Baobao!"

Wang Baobao was extremely annoyed Wang Ming ignored Mao Xiang's efforts to catch up with him, but just followed Wang Ming and looked for an opportunity to kill him.

The Ming army, which had successfully surrounded thousands of Tartar cavalry, saw that the general was so embarrassed that he was chased, Wang Ming's deputy general immediately slapped the horse heavily and came up with a single sword. However, in this way, the formation that had finally successfully surrounded was torn apart, revealing a considerable gap.

"Master--Good opportunity--" Han Zha'er, who followed Wang Baobao, glanced at the torn gap and said happily loudly.

Wang Baobao said nothing, and he chased Wang Ming in front of him with a single sword. In this way, Han Zha'er and more than 200 guards followed closely.

Just as Wang Ming was about to catch up with Wang Baobao, Wang Baobao suddenly pulled the reins, quickly turned his head, waved the big knife in his hand and shouted: "Get out with me!"

The Tartar cavalry, who were dizzy on the field, were immediately shocked and turned their heads and rushed up. Wang Baobao took the lead and waved his sword to kill the gap that had just been torn apart. Han Zhaer followed him. The sound of the horse's hooves, and the blood splattered. The Ming soldiers who were forcibly opened the gap were pityed. At this moment, they were rushing to the army and their formation was immediately in chaos. Under the impact of the Mongolian cavalry, they had no power to fight back. In a moment, they were raised and killed by the Mongolian who rushed over.

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