The sun has begun to set in the west.

The roar of artillery shells still continued.

The Tatar army could not break through the defense line on the baggage train side.

The little prince decisively increased his troops on other lines of defense.

At this time, the pressure was on Zhao Ce.

Except for the two hundred people who protected Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Hui and others, the rest were all assigned to Zhao Ce's side.

There are no defenses like baggage trains here, and only the firepower of a French cannon can reach the edges.

Therefore, the local charge went very smoothly.

Although the numbers of the enemy and ourselves were not as exaggerated as before, the Ming army was obviously still at a disadvantage.

For cavalry, without thermal weapons, they can only charge and fight hand-to-hand.

Whoever fails to hold on and flees first will lose.

When the enemy army appeared, the huge roar made Zhao Ce's blood boil completely.

He raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Front troops charge with me!"

After saying that, he continued to lead the way.

The army behind them followed suit, and the horses' hooves also made a loud sound.

Zhu Houzhao, who was watching from behind with a telescope, felt that the whole earth seemed to be shaking.

The two sides are hedging, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

No one fled first.

There are many Tatar soldiers, so they themselves feel that they have an advantage.

As for Zhao Ce, except for the grain transport soldiers at the beginning, Zhu Hui brought over all elite soldiers.

Elite soldiers and ordinary soldiers are absolutely different.

The simplest point is that their food is better than ordinary soldiers, and their daily training is more than that of ordinary soldiers.

Ordinary soldiers may only practice once a month, and most of them don't even practice anymore.

However, this group of elite soldiers brought by Zhu Hui will basically train every half a month.

Eat well and train regularly.

This group of soldiers is stronger than ordinary soldiers in both physical and psychological quality.

Facing an enemy that was more numerous than them, everyone obeyed the order and charged forward on horseback.

Zhao Ce used the long spear, which was much easier to use than the previous sword.

He took the lead in rushing into the enemy army, and already killed one of the enemy soldiers off his horse with his spear.

Then, he quickly fired back and swept the spear in his hand.

When riding a horse and sweeping with a spear, both sides are accelerating, so the force required is much greater.

After Zhao Ce dismounted all the people in a small circle around him, his breathing began to quicken.

This is very tiring, but the effect is also obvious.

The soldiers behind him were completely ignited when they saw the bravery of the general.

Facing enemies that were twice as many as them, they began to fight bravely.

People from the rear of the enemy arrived one after another, and the forward troops soon became insufficient.

At this time.

The annoying spirit Zhang Xiong once again led the team and appeared from the flank.

Their playing style and strategies are much the same as the first time.

However, the number of people was much greater than the first time.

And not only were there more of them than last time, they were even braver than last time.

The Tatar Army looked at the increasing number of people in the Ming Army, and many of them began to lose their composure.

"There are more and more soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, we may have fallen into a trap!"

Although the firepower there was broken through, the Tatars still could not gain an advantage.

The firepower here is not so fierce, but everyone in the Ming army is beaten to death.

After the reinforcements appeared, everyone became even more brave.

Although there was a steady stream of people rushing up from behind the Tatars, the situation was almost overturned.

At this time, the little prince had already given up on the side with heavy firepower, and added more troops to the side that could fight hand-to-hand combat.

The Tatar army, which was about to collapse, finally stabilized this time.

More and more people were fighting on the battlefield, and many people's physical strength began to gradually decline.

Although a group of reinforcements appeared later, the Tatars seemed unable to defeat them no matter how hard they fought.

Zhao Ce was sweating profusely and his breath was disordered.

I just played once not long ago, although I took a break in the middle.

But such frequent wars were still rapidly consuming his physical strength.

As expected.

The enemy could not break through the line of defense where their firepower was most concentrated, so they gathered most of their troops here.

Seeing the enemy troops coming continuously, they had to grit their teeth and hold on for a while longer.

The fighting was fierce on the battlefield, and Zhu Houzhao behind him could be seen clenching his fists.

Our combat effectiveness has begun to decline, and he has seen it all.

Zhu Hui on the side saw that there were more and more people on the other side, and some were even about to break through to their side.

He said with some worry: "Master, we'd better leave here first."

"There are too many people on the other side, and we can't hold on to the baggage."

Zhu Hui did not have much talent as a soldier, but he had been on many expeditions and could understand the pros and cons on the battlefield.

Although this wave of Ming troops bravely resisted, they could not defeat the four-handed force with two fists.

Moreover, after a long battle, many people have shown signs of fatigue.

In his opinion, this batch of baggage can only be abandoned, but all the troops can be saved to return to the mission.

Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "Dingxihou is still leading his men to kill the enemy. How can I escape alone?"

"And now it's not yet the time we agreed to withdraw, so we are about to escape before the battle?"

"Then all our previous efforts have been in vain?"

Zhu Hui thought with some embarrassment, Ren Ding Xihou is a minister, but you are the prince and the crown prince of the empire!

But the relationship between the two was very good, and Zhu Hui also knew it.

He could only say sarcastically: "My subordinate made a mistake."

Zhu Houzhao saw that his side had indeed begun to fall into a disadvantage, while the other party's people were still rushing over as expected.

Zhu Houzhao was extremely surprised by Zhao Ce's force value.

But if this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support it.

The opponent's morale is not at its highest yet, and it is not yet the time they agreed on...

There are hundreds of guards on his side.

What is needed most at this time is to boost one's own morale.

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand and said: "Mr. Baoguo, I can lend you my sword."

Zhu Hui quickly handed over the sword he was wearing.

I thought Zhu Houzhao was holding it for self-defense.

But he didn't expect that after he took it, he just took the sword out and threw the scabbard on the ground.

Zhu Houzhao raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Follow me and rush to the front to meet and encourage the good men who are fighting for my Ming Dynasty!"

When Zhu Hui heard this, he immediately knew something was wrong.

However, before he could speak, the mount under Zhu Houzhao's crotch had already rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Zhu Hui was so frightened that his voice broke with fear.

"Master!"

He didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously rode after him.

The rest of the escorting soldiers also rushed forward together.

Zhu Hui was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart. Looking at Zhu Houzhao running ahead, he felt that his whole body was not well.

This ancestor did this not to kill him.

He wants all nine of his clans to die together!

Zhu Hui could only scream with all his strength: "Protect the general!"
Chapter completed!