Amid the shocking shouts of killing, both sides fell into madness at the same time.

The Ola had no way to retreat, and the Ming army had no way to retreat, so they could only fight to the death.

Muskets sounded everywhere, and spears began to stab. The knife player threw away his shield and held the knife and slashed at the fallen Oirats.

The first lap of the chariot lost, and the Ming army consciously retreated into the second lap of the chariot.

The dragon flag of the dragon is still roaring.

Zhu Qizhen led his personal soldiers to stand on the front line, and in front of him was a steady stream of Oirat cavalry.

Fan Zhong was covered in blood, holding a knife to protect Zhu Qizhen, shouting: "Your Majesty, let's retreat a little, the Oirats are coming!"

Zhu Qizhen rode on the horse, looked around, fighting everywhere, and the battle situation had reached a heightened height.

Behind him, artillery was roaring, and the Oirat kept reducing personnel.

He knew that the Oirats were just struggling to hold on and could collapse at any time.

"The big flag cannot be withdrawn. Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhu Qizhen waved his sword with his right hand and lifted the reins with his left hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead of retreating.

The guards rushed forward without hesitation.

When the Ming army in the formation saw that the flag began to move, they moved forward and immediately gathered up the courage.

The follow-up troops of the Oirats launched waves of offensives like relays.

No matter how much the price is, as long as it can break through the Ming army's defense, no matter how much the loss is, it will be worth it.

The grassland has already flowed into a river, and the air is filled with a strong and evil-inducing smell of blood.

In the Oirat formation, Yesen stood in front of the formation and stared at the battlefield.

One round of energy will fade and then decay and then exhaust.

If you can't rush down again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Send the order, go forward!"

The low horn sounded again, and Yesen's big crow began to move forward.

The soldiers on the front line were immediately inspired and their morale rose sharply.

Master Yesen has already started the battle himself, so what reason is there not to rush forward?

In the Ming army formation, Chen Ying saw the opponent's big flag moving forward and immediately became energetic.

I was worried that I couldn't fight, but now I'm better off, I'm entering the range of my shots!

"All heavy artillery adjust the shooting angle and aim at the enemy's flag!"

"Prepare--"

"put!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Thirty heavy Franco cannons spit out flames, and the shells flew to the local flag.

A shell exploded at a distance of more than ten meters, blowing out a group of personal guards.

He also saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly turned over and got off the horse and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and could barely save his life in the intensive bombing.

However, the big crow had no place to hide, and was hit by a shell and collapsed with a bang.

The flag bearer was blown up so much that he cried and cried, and he didn't care whether he was there or not.

When Zhu Qizhen saw this scene, he immediately smiled to the sky.

"The Ola army was defeated, everyone, move forward and kill the enemy!"

Under the leadership of the emperor, the morale of the Ming army reached its peak and launched a general attack on the local army's positions.

The Oirats noticed the changes on the battlefield. The Ming army's counterattack was too fierce and could not be stopped at all. At the same time, behind them, they began to be powerless.

Where is the back team, why don’t you keep up?

Subconsciously, someone looked back.

Then, I saw the star representing the highest honor on the grassland slowly falling.

If the coach is just injured, the soldiers in front can still fight bravely without getting the news, but it will be completely different if the flag falls.

For the soldiers fighting on the front line, this situation undoubtedly means that the sky has collapsed.

At this moment, all the tense nerves were like a flood breaking the dam, and could no longer be controlled and collapsed instantly.

Fear has spread to everyone.

Countless people began to lose, and the morale of the army was in chaos. No matter how outstanding the general was, it would be useless.

What's more, these generals themselves are in chaos.

Among the Ming army, the Oirats in the front team were still fighting fiercely, but when they turned around, they found that the back was full of corpses and the remaining comrades had already become a defeated army.

The defeat is like a mountain falling, and it is defeated thousands of miles away!

The Oirats on the front line no longer had the desire to fight, but if they wanted to leave, they were not so easy.

When it comes to beating the dogs in the water, both new recruits and veterans are good players.

First, you must be fierce, reveal a ferocious look, and then you must scream, your voice is loud enough, loud enough, and then you must grab it!

These are all military achievements. People everywhere can exchange for money. If you don’t want money all over the ground, how can you be in a good state?

Countless Ming troops were like torrents, rushing around the Oirats, and countless spears and swords danced around them. In an instant, the people were chopped into meat paste.

The people of Oirat were desperate!

They looked around and surrounded by enemies, and some people had long lost the courage to fight.

The Ming cavalry on both wings began to chase the defeated soldiers without any orders.

Dada dada...

The chaotic horse's hooves resounded throughout the wilderness.

The Oirats rushed in like a tide and retreated like a tide. Countless Ming troops began to disperse into small groups, each looking for the wounded soldiers who might pursue and the scattered individual soldiers.

Zhu Qizhen looked into the distance, and looked at the fleeing Oirats, who had reached the end of the horizon.

At this time, I felt pain in my arms and looked down, and then I found that there was a hole in my left arm that had been soaked in blood.

During the battle just now, although I felt the pain, I didn't notice it. Now I looked carefully and found that the wound was not small, but fortunately, it was just skin trauma and did not hurt my muscles and bones.

Just think it's a little memory left to yourself...

No, what about that old guy?

"Fan Zhong, have you found Yesen? Is it dead or alive?"

Fan Zhong stepped forward to investigate and returned and said, "I caught several flag bearers and said I ran away first when I saw it!"

"Running?"

Zhu Qizhen was very angry and waved: "Chasing!"

"emperor!"

Fan Zhong hurriedly stopped him and said, "The Three Thousand Camps of the Marquis of Xiangcheng have already gone to chase him."

"That won't work. I'll send him on my own!"

Zhu Qizhen turned around and stepped onto the horse without saying a word.

It’s time to settle the old and new revenge between the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Yuan Dynasty!

Fan Zhong hurriedly called his guards to follow and followed the trails to chase north.

On the banks of the Onon River, Yexian fled here with dozens of defeated generals, but was blocked by the turbulent river.

Behind were the strong Ming cavalry. Their eyes looked at them like hungry wolves seeing alone sheep.

The war horses rushed back and forth, and the knights on the horse quickly used their swords to kill the remaining Oirat soldiers one by one.

Yesen no longer had the majesty of the past, and he held a golden knife that symbolized power tightly in his hands, and actually trembled slightly.

"Come on, come on!"

However, the other party did not rush to take action, but just surrounded him.

Yexian's defense suddenly collapsed, threw away the golden knife, knelt on the ground, and was completely disappointed.

It's over, it's all over.

Dominate the desert and enter the Central Plains...

But today I lost a lot, and I lost completely!

"Hahahahaha..."
Chapter completed!