When the horse's hooves were flying, Zhang Yu's order came. The archers let go of their arrows, and a small black cloud immediately appeared in the air.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

Arrows into the meat, suddenly people screamed, the long hiss of horses made the street a Shura field.

"Can't stop! Rush up!"

Warra's general looked at the fallen horses and sergeants in front of him, clenched his teeth and ordered, "go up again! Those who retreat will cut down!"

This is to prepare a wave of current to take away the front line of defense.

At this time, an officer asked anxiously, "Minhan Nayan, the Ming army has a military fort ten miles away. Will they come to help?"

Minhan's face is a thousand officials.

Hearing the speech, he said contemptuously: "our army marches and sneaks at night. When they find out, regardless of whether the time is in time, do they dare to fight with our army at night?"

The officer nodded and said, "yes, Ming people are timid and dare not fight with our army, so Xinghe fort is ours today!"

"Kill!"

The spacious streets were immediately occupied by cavalry, shouting for killing.

Seeing this momentum, Zhang Yu closed his eyes and said, "fight and retreat!"

The rush of this scale can not be stopped by these sergeants who hurriedly arranged the formation.

"Poof poof!"

At this time, the front had been in contact. One long gun pierced into the front chest of flattery, and then the owner of the long gun was knocked away by the inertia horse.

The long gun array is broken!

The three men outside the fort haven't left yet. Seeing the fire in the fort and hearing those shouts, they all walked forward with some excitement.

"Aslan, who will win?"

Aslan listened to the shouting in the castle and said, "Daming can't win!"

"That's the vara won? Unfortunately, our army hasn't arrived, or we'll just take the opportunity to kill them all!"

Aslan frowned at the speech and said, "but the main force of vara is not here. What's the use of killing these people? It will only make Ming people and vara people join hands to attack us again!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two people showed hatred and said angrily, "Ming people are so mean. They even united with mahamu last time, otherwise they would not be our opponents!"

Aslan sneered: "now the war between the Ming people and warra is inevitable. We can just watch the war on the side. If there is a bargain to take, leave the Ming emperor on the grassland!"

Listening to the louder roar in the city, Aslan said, "the Ming people are dead. Let's go back!"

But as soon as he got on the horse, a companion whispered, "Aslan, it seems that a large army has arrived!"

Aslan was shocked when he heard the speech and looked at it with his Falcon like eyes.

It was a long line marching towards Xinghe fort. It was fast, but the general outline in the night could be seen. This team was well-trained.

"Who are they? Vara? Or..."

"Aslan, are we still going?"

"No, let's see first."

"Kill!"

In the castle, the formation of the Daming army has been dispersed by the cavalry, and they are basically fighting on their own.

Zhang Yu shouted angrily, cut off a cavalry with a knife, and then kicked the enemy in the neck.

He looked up tired and saw that the sergeants around him were struggling to support him.

Not far away, the second wave of the Wara people's shock is coming.

After annihilating this wave of enemies, looking at the remaining people, most of them were wounded, and everyone understood.

The last moment has come!

The cavalry's power in the light of fire is amazing. They can capture people's soul before they get close.

A sergeant saw this scene, suddenly threw his knife and shouted, "I don't want to die here..."

But when he turned to run away, he waved a long knife.

The head fell to the ground. Ma Biao's face was covered with blood and roared, "gather together, and those who dare to escape are like this!"

The survivors silently drew close. Zhang Yu said with a bitter smile, "this is it. Let's die for Daming!"

The horses' hoofs on the opposite side are urgent. The warlahs are preparing to wipe out the last resisters, and then the whole Xinghe fort will be their booty.

Countless gold, silver and copper coins, as well as those grain, grass and women

These things will be ours soon!

"Yo ho!"

Unable to contain his excitement, a vara cavalry stood up on his horse, shaking his saber and shouting.

"Oh..."

This is the cry of greed and bloodthirsty from the vast grassland!

This is the horseback nation's contempt for the farming nation!

You are all our cattle and sheep. Every few decades or hundreds of years, you should wait for us to harvest.

Zhang Yu stood there blankly, his hand shaking with the knife.

All of them looked pale and almost lost the courage to resist the approaching enemy.

Zhao Xinbang's body was all red. He suddenly waved a knife and shouted, "let's die!"

"Let's die!"

There were few responders, and everyone was waiting for the moment of death.

"Shahu castle will come to rescue us!"

Cried a sergeant with a nervous breakdown.

"No, no one will come at night, and they are too late!"

Ma Biao said calmly.

At the beginning, Fang Xing was ridiculed by these people when he named the small fort "kill Hu Bao", but when it came to life and death, everyone remembered Fang Xing who didn't lower his waist to seek Xinghe fort.

And the heavily formed army!

"If only they were there!"

Yu sanhuo regretted and forgot that he supported Zhang Yu's decision not to accept Fang Xingsuo at that time.

Zhao Xinbang clubbed his knife and said with a smile, "at first, we were like poor relatives who drove away the autumn wind, but now we still expect others to save us?"

Zhang Yu looked up at the sky and shouted, "wake up, Mr. Fang, where are you!"

Feeling the low morale over there, general Wala smiled proudly and said, "I'm going to find a place. I'm going to sleep three Ming women tonight. They must be the most beautiful!"

The man beside him laughed and said, "of course, the people below know the rules and will certainly send the most beautiful and flexible woman."

"Kill!"

At this time, the unwilling Zhao Xinbang and dozens of people rushed back with big knives.

A minute later, only Zhao Xinbang was left in front. He clubbed and gasped, looking at the dead robes on the ground.

"Yi law!"

At this time, a Wala Baihu official waved to stop the momentum, and then he arrogantly said to Zhao Xinbang in Daming words: "you are a warrior, would you like to be my servant?"

Zhao Xinbang gasped and gradually laughed.

"Bah!"

Zhao Xinbang bah took a mouthful of blood and scolded, "I'm a noble and wise man. How can I keep company with your gang of smelly Tartars!"

This one hundred households are proficient in Daming dialect. They shake their heads when they hear the speech, and then they are ready to wave their hands to end these stubborn guys.

"咵 咵 咵..."

Just then, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside.

"咵 咵 咵!"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and everyone looked at each other.

Zhang Yu said excitedly, "is it our reinforcements?"

Ma Biao said coldly, "it may also be the successor of warra!"

Just as everyone guessed who the visitor was, a sharp cry rang through the night sky.

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