Chapter 872: Rescue the people, bloody fight

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"Run!"

"Run to the north!"

"That's the Ming army's camp over there, they will pick you up!"

"Run as hard as you can. You only have this one chance. If you miss it, you will die!"

"Run!"



The people of the Ming Dynasty were confused by the sergeants of the Heshuo Special Department. Shouldn't they be used as human shields? Why are you saving them now? Is there a trap ahead?

Or should we treat them as prey and shoot them? This is a game played by Jiannu chiefs, who treat people as prey.

But looking at the sergeants of the Heshuo Special Department who were fighting with Jiannu and Fusang behind them, they felt that it didn't look like them!

"Why are you still standing there, waiting to die?"

Looking at the stunned people, the captain roared again, waking up the stunned people, then spread his legs and stepped on the wooden planks on the trench and rushed north.

At this moment, their desire to live gave them infinite strength. They had never run so fast before, even if they had been hungry for months.

They ran fast, and the fighting behind them became more and more fierce.

Not only Fusang and Jiannu were confused, but all the Mongolian tribes were also completely stunned. They couldn't figure out why Tulubaihu Khan was so crazy and why he would do something to his own people.

Unprepared, the casualties were heavy, and most of the 8,000 elite troops brought by Tulubaihu Khan were cavalry and had stronger combat power.

"Tulubaihu Khan, what are you doing?"

"Turubaihu Khan, you betrayed us! You will not die a good death!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Tulubaihu Khan, why!"



"Why?"

"I just want to lead my subordinates to survive!"

"As for your revenge, go to hell and wait until you survive!"

"Brothers, keep on killing and hold on for half a stick of incense. Support will come!"

"For the future of tens of thousands of our brothers and sisters, kill!"

Turubaihu Khan was roaring while riding on his horse, swinging his machete and firing his bow from left to right. With each blow, one person fell to the ground.

The fight at this moment was not for anything else, but for the tribesmen to survive the Ming Dynasty's butcher knife.

"Brothers, kill, kill hard!"

"Since they are unkind, we can't blame us for being unjust. Kill these dogs!"

"Don't crowd here, separate a group to capture the escaped Ming people. Without the people, we will be dead. Hurry!"

Some military generals reacted and began to bypass the six thousand troops led by Tulubaihu Khan and pursue the fleeing Ming people.

"Hold them off!"

"Take off the wooden bridge and put it on the north side. Wait for the Ming army to come over and then put it back up!"

Tulubaihu roared without turning his head, and the two captains who had just rescued the people of Ming Dynasty rushed forward with their men, blocking the pursuers.

Without the wooden bridge, although it temporarily blocked the pursuers, it also cut off Tulu Baihuhan and his group's retreat.

The two sides fought at close range, with dozens of people dying at every breath, and the battle was extremely brutal.

At this moment, there is no skill, the competition is just fast, accurate and ruthless!

Although the slave-building coalition also had a lot of firearms, the firearms lost their effectiveness when the two sides were locked together. When they shot Sergeant Tulubaihu Khan, they would also be killed.

At the beginning, Tulubaihu Khan and the others' unexpected attack, coupled with the presence of war horses, gave them an absolute advantage.

But as the fighting continued, more and more soldiers came from the rear, more and more cavalry, and the battle began to unravel.

Slowly, Tulubaihu Khan's eight thousand soldiers were compressed to the trench at the front of the camp, and Jiannu and Fusang began to use firearms to attack from a distance, and the casualties increased exponentially in an instant.

If it weren't for the thunderbolts dropped from the hot air balloons in the sky and the trenches and pits dug on the ground to block the Ming army's firearms, the eight thousand of them would have suffered almost as many casualties.

Seeing his brothers who had fought together in the past fall off their horses, Tulubaihu Khan's eyes turned red and his eyes widened with anger. Then he looked at the Ming people who had mostly crossed the trench and roared angrily.

"Brothers, it doesn't matter if we die, but the chance of survival for tens of thousands of our troops is enough!"

"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough to make a profit!"

"Chongzhen, don't let me down, otherwise I and tens of thousands of brothers will not let you go!"

"kill!"



The war continued with increasing casualties.

Tonight, the Ming army's front cavalry force was about three miles away from the Jiannu coalition camp, and people were already running in front.

"Shout from the front camp!"

"Form a human wall channel immediately!"

"The Hongyi Cannon is ready for long-range attack!"

"The cavalry charges immediately!"

Looking at the running people, Zhao Shujiao looked overjoyed, and then he started to shout angrily.

As the military order was issued, the advancing Ming army immediately separated into hundreds of people and formed a human wall holding torches. This human wall was diagonally stretched to both sides and extended into the darkness in the distance.

"All people, run in the direction of the torches and don't stop."

"Move to both sides and get out of the way of the army!"



"All people, run in the direction of the torches and don't stop."

"Move to both sides and get out of the way of the army!"

Hundreds of sergeants formed more than a dozen spear battle formations to block in front of the people, shouting loudly, pointing to the passage behind them, and repeating.

With the guidance, the scattered people began to run along the torch passage, forming long queues.

In fact, there is no need for any guidance, and the people who escaped are not stupid. If more than ten thousand cavalry charge over, and if they block the front, aren't they looking for death?

The three-wheeled field artillery cart pulling the red cannon stopped and adjusted its angle. With a blast, dozens of red cannons sprayed flames.

Carrying stone bullets one by one, they fell into the formation of the besieged Jiannu, Fusang, and Mongolian tribes.

In a dense crowd, even a falling stone can injure several people and clear the area.

Although they had the support of the Hongyi artillery, they could only move towards the position, and the bloody fighting was still going on at the front. Otherwise, it would not be support, but help the three parties of Jiannu to kill Tulubaihu Khan.

"Brothers, the Ming army is coming, hold on to half a stick of incense!"

Watching the stone bullets falling one after another, Tulubaihu Khan roared angrily, and the exhausted sergeant suddenly felt a surge of strength again.

Sure enough, in just half a stick of incense, the Ming army's cavalry appeared in everyone's sight.

"Light artillery attack!"

"Push the cart across!"

"Gather all the big guns, Vulcan guns, and Folan cannons and attack!"

"Covered by arrows, it doesn't matter life or death!"

After hearing the news, Huang Taiji galloped towards him, but the horse roared angrily before it could stop.

If the Ming army were to rush over, the consequences would be disastrous.

Without the people of the Ming Dynasty forming a human shield, the end would be even worse.

But in a camp that has been plunged into a sea of ​​fire, military orders cannot be easily executed.