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Tanbai's escape soon triggered a chain reaction in Houjin's battle formation.

After the war reached this point, the Jin army had already understood that all the small formations of the Ming army were strong-willed.

The first wave didn't come down, so they didn't have much chance now.

No one is a fool.

Tan Bai, the master, has run away, and they are still dumbfounded here. How can they compete with these mad dog-like Minggouzi!

Soon, following Tan Bai's footsteps, more and more Houjin cavalry swarmed back, with power several times faster than when they charged into the formation.

In the rear, although the Ming army had formed an encirclement against the Hou Jin army, it was still too weak.

In addition, the power of these Tatars' escape was too great, and the soldiers behind them did not dare to fight them, so they had to get out of the way, leaving several gaps for them.

These Tatars filed out in an instant and fled back in a swarm.

In the middle of the battle formation, Amin also quickly discovered something unusual here, and couldn't help but yell at Tan Bai: "Tan Bai, this little slave, dared to escape from the battle! I will never finish with you!!"

But while scolding, Amin did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly shouted to the slaves around him: "You know that the dog is powerful, let's take a step back!"

With Tan Bai coming to take the blame, how could Amin still get entangled with Li Yuanqing? He quickly turned around and, under the cover of dozens of close minions, rushed towards the back like crazy.

A somewhat strange frenzy quickly formed in the battle formation.

Under the guidance of several large flags with blue flags and yellow flags, these dog tartars are simply like competing in a horse race...

Unfortunately, Meng Gang, who had been isolated on the flank of the battle formation, was not so lucky.

By the time he reacted, Amin and Tanbai had already rushed out of the Ming army's battle formation, but he and his tribe were already tightly surrounded by the Ming army's formation.

"These despicable bastards!" Meng Gang couldn't help being shocked.

But at this time, he had no time to hesitate, and hurriedly called to his tribe, thinking of breaking out toward the northeast.

Unfortunately, what he didn't notice was that on his flanks, Kong Youde's and Qiu Da's men had been paying attention to him for a long time.

"Dog Tartars, the big one has run away, but the little one still wants to run away? Guys, let me shoot their horses! Hurry!" Qiu Dazhangzi shouted.

The men around him were well prepared and pulled the triggers one after another. In an instant, "bang bang bang", there was a continuous sound of gunshots. Dozens of Tatar war horses were shot one after another, neighing and wailing, and their bodies were covered with bullets.

The Tatar rider tumbled off his horse.

Meng Gang was lucky. He was surrounded by minions and was not seriously injured. However, the war horse was frightened and kept wailing and rocking back and forth.

How can Meng Gangdu care about sparing horsepower at this time?

"Drive! Drive!"

He whipped his horsewhip desperately, hoping that the BMW under his crotch could unleash its maximum potential.

Seeing that Meng Gang was about to break through the encirclement, Qiu Dazhangzi, who was not far behind him, couldn't help but became furious: "You bitch, you still want to fly away with your own wings?"

With that said, Qiu Dazhang didn't have time to think, and fiercely threw the command knife in his hand towards Meng Gangdudu's horse's butt like a javelin.

Qiu's nickname of Big Arms is not for nothing.

The width of his shoulders is more than half wider than that of a normal person, and his two thick arms are probably thicker than a normal person's calves.

He can lift an ordinary stone lock weighing 200 kilograms with one hand, just like playing.

In an instant, the command knife, which was more than one meter long, was like a missile with eyes, flying towards Meng Gangdudu's horse's ass like lightning.

The war horse under Meng Gangdu's crotch instinctively realized the danger, and just wanted to dodge sideways, but the force of Qiu Dazhang's attack was too great.

Before Meng Gangdu's horse could turn sideways, the command knife was like lightning, piercing the flesh behind its butt.

"Bah!!"

Accompanied by a most familiar sound, the blood from behind the horse's butt was like a high-pressure water gun, unstoppably spurting out.

It could no longer endure the heartbreaking pain and struggled and screamed desperately.

As a mixed race of Mongolian and Jurchen, Meng Gangdu's equestrian skills can be considered extremely sophisticated.

But at this time, the war horse had gone completely crazy and was no longer under his control. Meng Gang persisted for a few seconds before he could no longer control it and fell off the horse.

Here, Qiu Dazhangzi couldn't help laughing: "Dog Tatar, I see where you are running like a bitch? Someone is here! I have tied you up!"

The men beside him had been prepared for a long time, and rushed forward in an instant like wolves and tigers.

Poor Meng Gang had fallen off his horse and was already in a state of disrepair. As soon as he realized what he was doing, a dozen tall Ming soldiers had already rushed over with ropes.

Meng Gang had just reacted and wanted to pick up his sword to resist, but a tall Ming soldier kicked him hard in the face.

Meng Gangdu felt like stars were popping out of his eyes, his face was burning, and sticky warm liquid couldn't stop splashing outwards.

But just as he was about to say something, another big foot glared hard at his face, and a Ming army soldier faintly shouted: "Master Qiu, he is a Niulu Zhangjing! He is also a Niulu Zhangjing with a yellow flag! Haha!

Haha! We are so developed!"

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In Li Yuanqing's small army formation, seeing that the main force with blue flags and yellow flags had retreated, Li Yuanqing also breathed a sigh of relief. A faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The overall situation has been decided!"

Today, even though the preparations for the boys were a little hasty, even though the food was not good enough, and most of the boys were not completely full in the morning, the strict training, iron discipline, and invincible glory in daily life have already been integrated into every day.

In the bones and blood of an immortal camper.

At this moment, they once again used their sharpness and courage to prove their glory!

The next thing is to beat the drowned dog!

Unfortunately, due to the natural disadvantages of the Ming army, even though the encirclement was completed, Li Yuanqing was still unable to eat all the Tatars.

However, the longevity camp has begun to get on track, are you still worried that it will not have a good future?

The battle started in the middle of Chen Shi and ended at the beginning of Si Shi, and lasted for more than half an hour.

Although the time was a little short, at this time, there were already more than a thousand Tatar corpses, nearly 2,000 war horses, and more than 200 Tatar prisoners lying scattered on the ground. It can definitely be said to be a great victory!

But the casualties on the Changsheng Camp side are also not optimistic. According to only the most preliminary statistics, the number of casualties is over five or six hundred, and among them, the number of casualties is probably more than 300.

Most of them are spearmen.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Facing the majestic charge of the cavalry, after the firepower was weak, these pikemen had no other good solution except to rush forward and risk their lives.

"General, hey hey hey, we caught a Niu Lu Zhangjing with a yellow flag. It seems he is the disciple of the old slave who has not yet worn out the fifth uniform."

At this time, Kong Youde, Qiu Dabanzi and dozens of soldiers, carrying Meng Gangdudu who was tied like a rice dumpling, quickly came to Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing also quickly calmed down his sad expression, glanced at Meng Gang Dudu with a smile, then walked towards Kong Youde and Qiu Dapai with a smile, patted their shoulders one by one, "Xiao Kong, Lao Qiu, you did a good job.

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Kong Youde and Qiu Dabo were both overjoyed and their faces were radiant.

Especially Qiu, who has big arms and a big mouth, and his smile is so big that it almost breaks his big face.

Kong Youde smiled hurriedly and said: "General, this guy's name is Meng Gang Dudu, and he is a young nobleman from the Xianghuang Banner. He followed Amin, the leader of the Xianglan Banner, and Jia Lazhang Jingtan, the Xianghuang Banner, from forty miles west of Haizhou City.

Come here from the hillside. General, there seems to be an epidemic among Lao Nu’s army.”

Kong Youde was from Tieling. He had been very smart since he was a child and knew the Tatar slave language very well. He hurriedly reported the information he got from Dudu Meng Gang to Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing nodded lightly, looked at Meng Gangdu and asked: "What is the scale of the epidemic in the old slave army now?"

Kong Youde hurriedly recounted Li Yuanqing's questions to Meng Gang.

But Meng Gangdu spat out the blood in his mouth, glared at Li Yuanqing like a hungry wolf, almost gritting his teeth and said: "Li, Li Yuanqing, I, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"

His Chinese was very stiff, but the unforgettable hatred in it could not be concealed at all.

"You fucking bitch, you dare to speak so harshly? You're looking for death!!"

Kong Youde slapped Meng Gangdudu hard in the face.

Li Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand, "Xiaokong, that's enough. Beat him to death, and things won't be pretty."

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing took a few steps forward with a smile, and most of the time he came to Meng Gangdudu, squatted down, lifted his chin with his big hand, and asked him to look into his eyes: "Do you understand Chinese?

"

Meng Gang also had a long memory, snorted coldly and stopped looking at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile, "You hate me?"

Meng Gangdu suddenly opened his mouth and bit Li Yuanqing hard.

Unfortunately, his movements were too slow, and Li Yuanqing strangled his neck with his backhand, grabbed his head with his other big hand, grabbed his money rat braid with his backhand, and stepped on him hard with his foot.

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To be continued...