Baiqi suddenly appeared and immediately raised their speed to the limit. Four hundred iron hooves stamped on the ground, and smoke and dust rose up like a giant dragon.
Guo Ning rode quickly, and Ni Yi held up the military flag and pointed forward, following Guo Ning.
The galloping war horses brought huge winds, which made the military flag crackle and fly straight back. Ni Yi's palms were sweaty, wet and slippery. He suddenly felt that the military flag was almost blown away. He couldn't help shouting loudly and using all his strength.
This red flag represents the Chinese army and the center of the entire Dinghai navy. But at this moment, there are only Baiqi under the red flag.
One hundred riders is enough. It's enough to inspire people and inspire people, enough to win this war!
The sight of the soldiers on the east and west sides of the battlefield was blocked by smoke and dust, and they could not see clearly the movements of the entire battlefield, but they could see the bright red flashing in and out as they moved forward rapidly.
Guo Zhongyuan urged his horse forward and slapped Yan Ning hard on the shoulder.
"That's Guo Jieshuai!" He pointed to the red flag, turned around and shouted to the soldiers of his headquarters: "Guo Jieshuai is entering the battle! All units march quickly, cross the river and kill the enemy!"
Needless to say, even a strong man who just joined the army knows what it means for the commander-in-chief of the army to go into battle. It means that the battle has reached the most critical moment, and it means that the commander-in-chief of the army is just like ordinary soldiers, risking his life. Fight hard!
Thousands of soldiers responded with a roar, shouting like a tide.
Yan Ning looked ahead in shock and let out a long breath.
He shook the spear in his hand and said to Cong: "Throw away all those branches hanging behind the horse! Follow me closely, we are going to fight!"
Among the three teams of Tiefutu cavalry, Monk Luo's troops were the last to attack, but they faced the strongest opponents and continued to fight for the longest time. Even though this fat monk has a lot of physical strength, it is inevitable for him to get tired.
The wound on Monk Luo's broken toe on his right foot had not been bandaged. The blood flowed continuously and the horse's belly was stained with red. He was also injured on the left side of his neck. At this time, he felt severe dizziness in his head. The iron rod seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
"Kill quickly..." He murmured to himself, propped the iron rod on the ground, and eased it slightly.
Not far from Monk Luo, there was a man covered in blood, leaning on the saddle and gasping for air.
The man's shirt had become rags, and his armor was damaged in many places. The coagulated blood and flowing blood on it mixed into large black and red patches. Because his face was covered with blood and mud, Monk Luo couldn't distinguish his appearance for a while, so he took a few more glances.
Then I heard this man scolding: "What's there to see? Look ahead! Guo Liu has already gone into battle. Why are you so lazy, a monk?"
It turned out to be Li Ting.
Monk Luo laughed and urged his horse forward.
The sun has already risen high into the sky, as if it is also watching the battle in the fields below.
At this time, the entire battlefield has been divided into three nested layers. On the outermost east and west sides, Guo Zhongyuan's troops and the Tiefutu cavalry began to squeeze inward at an accelerated pace; while on the inner side, the main force of the Mongolian army under the Chiju Prince Consort and Naminfu's troops, except for leaving a small number of troops to block the enemy in front of them, , are also galloping inward.
The Mongolian cavalry on both sides were running wildly, like a pair of giant palms closing together, crushing the sneak attack cavalry in the center of Gai into a bloody pulp. Otherwise, it would not be enough to vent the anger of countless soldiers, and it would not be enough to dispel the anxiety and panic in their hearts.
Nothing can happen to the fourth prince!
It is clear that the army is still there, and thousands of cavalry are still there. If a member of the Golden Family is unexpectedly killed by the enemy... How many heads will it take to withstand such a heinous crime?
Many Mongolian cavalrymen couldn't help shouting wildly while riding their horses: "Four prince, run away! Run away!"
Since the establishment of the Great Mongolia, the supremacy of the Golden Family has been established. As the favored son of Genghis Khan, Tuo Lei led an army into battle for the first time, and he was naturally surrounded by thousands of followers. A large part of them were warriors with the title of Batuer who were recruited from several Uluses.
But these warriors are now running back from the direction of the glue.
And Guo Ning came too quickly!
Two hundred steps away from the tow mine.
Everyone who surrounded Tuo Lei changed their expressions. At this moment, there are quite a few knights around Tuo Lei. But some of them are noble hostages in the grassland tribes, some are Bijiachi who deliver orders and documents, and some are close relatives who are responsible for taking care of life.
These people may not be outstanding Mongolian warriors, but they all have good vision. Therefore, when Guo Ning led the kidnapper and horse spirit cavalry to attack suddenly, they knew at a glance that they were no match for them!
A Na Keer shouted wildly and came with dozens of horses to intercept.
Zhao Jue led his troops to greet him.
He turned sideways to avoid the spears and spears that were thrust at him, raised his hand to stab, and then knocked the person directly in front of him off his horse.
The horses galloped across from each other, and the two sides passed each other in the wrong stirrups in an instant. Zhao Jue threw away his spear, took his bow, turned over and fired from behind. Unexpectedly, the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side also picked up his bow and nocked an arrow at the same time.
Both of them were good players. The two arrows crossed in the air and each hit the target. Zhao Jue groaned and was hit by an arrow in his side, but fortunately it wasn't serious. The Mongolian cavalryman was hit by an arrow in the leg. He casually pulled out the arrow shaft, turned his horse and killed him again.
When the two sides were entangled, Guo Ning turned his horse slightly, led his troops around the crowd without stopping, and continued galloping.
One hundred steps away from the tow thunder!
Dozens more Mongolian cavalry swarmed over. They opened their bows and fired randomly, then drew their swords and killed them.
Several guards rode forward to protect Guo Ning from the rain of arrows. Some people were shot in vital parts and fell off their horses instantly; some were hit by arrows, and their horses jumped and neighed violently, with both men and horses rolling to the ground; there were still people with dozens of arrows on their bodies, but they were still galloping.
Amidst the shouts and neighing of the horses, Guo Ning calmly shook the reins and penetrated through the layers of knights.
When he was about to escape, a Mongolian pedaled hard on the saddle and rushed out from the diagonal stab. His hands and feet were spread wide in the air, trying to push Guo Ning off the horse.
This is totally life-threatening.
Guo Ning roared angrily, grabbed the Mongolian's throat with one hand, and pushed him hard in front of the saddle. When the Mongolian was about to fight, Guo Ning drew out his short knife and stabbed him several times, then casually threw his twitching body to the ground.
Guo Ning's horse was a superb horse, carrying two people on its back and still galloping. When the weight of one person was reduced, the horses neighed and galloped like a strong wind.
Fifty steps away from the tow mine!
Guo Ning's face was spattered with blood just now, and the white banner in his field of vision almost turned red. He saw that there were only a few dozen people left under the banner. And the Mongolian knights running wildly back and forth from the east and west, although they were as powerful as the roaring waves, were still within a few meters!
Under Guo Ning's gaze, the Mongolian nobles under the white banner began to ride their horses and flee south. Only a few Nak'er stopped in the distance and fired rapidly with their bows.
Several arrows narrowly missed Guo Ning, and some arrows hit Guo Ning's armor, knocking off several armor leaves with a clanging sound.
Guo Ning continued to gallop and rushed to the nearest place in an instant. He stood up straight and stabbed a Na Ke'er in the face with his gun. The head of the gun penetrated from the bridge of his nose and came out from the back of his neck, bringing up a stream of blood and brains.
At this time, he didn't care about drawing his gun. Guo Ning let go of his hand and used the Iron Bone Flower to hit him from left to right, using all his strength in every blow.
There was no time to distinguish the situation of the enemy. He only heard the muffled sounds of bones exploding and blood splashing one after another. It was as if an arch appeared out of thin air. The remaining ten horse knights followed Guo Ning and walked through the blood arch. Pass.
Guo Ning's forward speed has not slowed down at all, but Tuo Lei and others have already accelerated, and the distance between the two sides is still fifty steps!
On the left and right, the Mongolian cavalry rushing back to rescue approached at full speed. Hundreds of thousands of riders, like roaring waves, it seems that the next wave will overturn Guo Ning and others and drown them in the most violent deep sea!
After a short sprint, Guo Ning was sweating all over, and the heat was almost steaming through the armor.
He dropped Tie Guduo and fired his bow and arrow at Tuo Lei, who was prostrate on his horse and running wildly.
One arrow misses.
The second arrow hit, but the one who fell was a companion who rushed to cover him.
When he was about to cum again, someone beside him roared: "I'll do it!"
As soon as he rode out, the rider on the horse was Zhang Shao, an acquaintance of Guo Ning, who was born in Yehuling's defeat. Zhang Shao opened his bow and shot. The cluster of arrows was dazzling, like a shooting star, crossing a distance of dozens of steps and piercing Tuo Lei's shoulder.
Tuo Lei turned over and fell from his horse!
The companions screamed in unison, waiting to rein in their horses and come back to rescue them, but the war horses just ran away and lost their temper. Even if they trampled with all four hooves, how could they stop for a while?
Although Tuo Lei fell from his horse, he struggled to get up. When he was about to draw his sword, he reacted and ran.
But at this time, he heard the desperate cry of dozens of companions in the front, the desperate cry of hundreds of Batuers in the west, and the desperate cry of thousands of cavalry from 6,000 households on the east flank!
Amidst the tsunami-like shouts, Guo Ning rushed over on horseback, leaned over and grabbed Tuo Lei by his collar, and pulled him onto the horse.
The yellow gelding suddenly felt that there was another person's weight on its back, and the owner's reining movement was too big, which made its mouth hurt. It neighed twice in dissatisfaction and ran back as hard as it could.
When he fell off the horse, the arrow shaft on Tuo Lei's shoulder was broken. Now the wound was torn and blood was flowing out like a fountain. The severe pain caused him to subconsciously struggle twice on the horse.
Guo Ning held him down with one hand and said in a deep voice: "The fourth prince Tuo Lei, I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time... If you dare to move, I will kill you immediately."
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