There is no moon at night in Helan Mountain. Even when it is fifth, I still can't see clearly what is happening more than ten steps away.

Bu Shitu didn't sleep much that night. She got up early and put on her helmet and armor, and ordered the army to start gathering.

This time he will do his best to launch a continuous attack on Helan Mountain Pass Pass. He will never give up until he has won the pass.

After only distributing some jerky meat to his subordinates, Bu Situ ordered the entire army to march towards Guancheng. The closer he got to Guancheng, the more powerful Bu Situ's heart beat.

Looking up at the slightly blue sky, Bu Shitu kept cheering himself up. This time he must win the pass, even if he uses his life to pile up, he still needs to pile up the pass.

Near! A blurry shadow at the pass appeared in the distance, with a large piece of brown blood on it, showing the fierce battle yesterday.

Bu Situ waved his hand and immediately a thousand people stepped forward. Seeing his subordinates walking under the city of Guancheng, they were not discovered by the Ming army. Bu Situ almost jumped up excitedly and glanced at Fan Kuan beside him. Bu Situ decided to give him a lot of wealth.

No wonder the Ming people value scholars. A simple strategy is better than an army of tens of thousands of people.

When the first Tatar climbed into Guancheng, Bushitu could no longer help and shouted loudly: "Warriors! Rush over, you can go home, you can see your wife and children, your ranch and cattle and sheep..."

The Tatars burst out with cheers, as if they were about to shout out all the stuffy yesterday, and rushed towards Guancheng in a swarm.

Soon the Guancheng was opened from the inside, and a large group of Tatars rushed into Guancheng. But Bu Shitu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Surrounded by people, Bu Shitu stepped into the pass, and his heart suddenly beat, and the feeling of something wrong became even stronger.

Is the Ming army still ambushed? By the way! The Ming army, why didn’t they see any Ming army? Did they retreat at night?

After thinking for a long time, Bu Situ came to this conclusion. Without Guancheng, the number of people in the Ming army was not enough for his army to rush! Any strategy was irresistible in the face of absolute strength.

Thinking of this, Bu Situ's heart became much more at ease. He ordered his subordinates to speed up and rush across the mountain pass as soon as possible.

Suddenly! There was a riot in the person in front, and Bu Situ's brows couldn't help but frown. It was impossible to see clearly in the darkness, as if someone was running back in the front.

But the people passing through the pass continued to rush out. At the intersection of the two sides, many people collided and trampled on each other.

"Damn bastard! Why don't you keep moving forward? Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!" Bu Shitu was really anxious. Why did the Chengguan that he finally took down was blocked by the Ming army again? Are they really a group of bloodthirsty devils?

"Tai... Ji! The bloodthirsty devil has brought the gods, let's run away quickly!"

After a long time, a panicked commander ran to Bu Shitu and said.

"Tengtuli! Are you crazy? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you with a dog's head!" Bu Shitu was about to get mad at him, so he didn't believe in the bullshit god. It must be Ming Jun pretending to be a god.

"Tai..." Tengtuli just said a word, "Boom!" came from the front, followed by the sound of thousands of horses galloping, as if they were about to stomp the earth.

Bu Situ's face finally changed, because in his sight, where the red sun was born, a huge grimace was flying over.

That's right! That thing is flying in the sky. Could it be that Mingren really invited the god of heaven?

Bu Shitu was shaken. Not only him, but also all the Tatars were confused. They really couldn't think of it. It was not the gods flying in the sky, but who was it?

"Boom!" Another explosion came, and the sound of thousands of horses galloping closer. Ascending to the highest point of the city gate, Bu Shitu suddenly widened his eyes.

Because under the gods, countless war horses were rushing towards the Tatars.

"It's over!" Bu Situ shouted, fell down on his back, and opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

If Fan Kuan hadn't acted according to the opportunity and grabbed Bu Situ, I'm afraid this Tatar man, Taiji, would have fallen to Chengguan and died!

"Retreat! Withdraw from Chengguan! Protect Lord Taiji!" Fan Kuan shouted and immediately made the Tatars react.

That's right! The road ahead is not clear, so you can go back! But the small city of Guancheng cannot pass through so many people at once, and countless Tatars crowded at the gate to push each other.

I don’t know who swung the steel knife first, and a bloody killing began to take place in front of the city. Countless people were crowded in front of the city, and there was no place to dodge. Nothing could be done except mechanically wielding weapons.

...

Li Fan took back his telescope, looked at the war horse that rushed past the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared.

Tatars! The meal you prepared yourself has just begun, don’t leave in such a hurry!

Before the fourth day, the tired postman was called up and retreated to the peaks on both sides. The more than 10,000 war horses seized by Dacilihan last sneak attack was taken to the Helan Pass.

When the Tatars crossed the city gate, Li Fan ordered Li Rusong to drive away the war horses and rushed towards the Tatars. Under the galloping horses, no matter how many Tatars were, they would be trampled into meat paste.

The thing that flew in the sky was just a hot air balloon created by Li Fan entrusted to the little Tianshi Zhang Guoxiang.

Apart from being scary, it has no use. If you want to move, you also need four carriages to tow, which is definitely a waste of money.

But it was this useless hot air balloon that became the last straw that crushed the Tatars. There were thousands of horses galloping in front, and the roads were blocked in the city. There were hot air balloons painted as ghosts in the sky. It would be a bad thing if the Tatars had the will to fight.

Countless war horses crashed into the Tatars' team, and screams kept ringing, making the Tatars crowded in the city even more crazy.

They have forgotten their purpose, just mechanically swing their swords. Even if they are former comrades in front of them, they will cut them down without hesitation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Sudden explosions came, and large clouds of smoke rose from the mountains on both sides of Guancheng, and countless stones slid down from above.

The Tatars were stunned by the scene of the sky and the earth breaking, and rushed forward desperately. The Guancheng, which was built with simple stones, could no longer bear it, and fell down with a "boom".

The Tatars who escaped from trouble no longer care about anything else and ran out desperately. Even if they were hit by the rolling stones, they were willing to do so, just to get away from the things in the sky.

Li Fan put down his telescope and breathed a sigh of relief. The battle is over, and I believe the Tatars dare not attack Guancheng again!

"Kill! Kill all the Tartars, don't let the money you have obtained, the fields will run away, everyone will follow me!"

The sudden roar made Li Fan shake his head, and Li Rusong still couldn't change his habit of being crazy.
Chapter completed!