No, to be precise, the gangsters were stunned.

They found that the Tartars in front of them were too difficult to kill, and they were completely different from the three hundred Tartars before, and they said they would be wiped out completely.

With this understanding, the gangsters hesitated, not knowing whether to escape or continue to fight desperately.

They were all waiting for Zhou Dahu's greeting.

On the battlefield, you either escape or fight, and you really can't hesitate.

Hesitation is a dead end.

When the scimitar of the Tartars cut through these Poppy's necks in a crafty manner.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at him from behind and cried.

He begged to the several gangsters guarding him: "Let's go together. If we don't go, Zhou Dahu and the others will die."

The gangsters looked at each other, and they were hesitating.

Hesitated whether he should listen to Chen Zhiyuan's words, and hesitated whether he could disobey Zhou Dahu's orders.

....

Just when Wu Zheng was preparing to take a gamble on his fate and forced his retreat, he found that the rear of the Tatars army was in chaos.

This discovery surprised Wu Zheng.

This is a good opportunity. The danger will be greatly reduced when the Tartars retreat in chaos.

The soldiers around him were exhausted, and the sword could not kill anyone, so they could only be killed.

But Wu Zheng soon discovered that the chaos on the other side gradually subsided.

Wu Zheng also discovered that the chaos was caused by those gangsters.

So, you can't wait any longer.

Wu Zheng didn't care about the life and death of these gangsters. If these hundred people could be exchanged for the survival of the remaining people around him.

Wu Zheng would do it without hesitation.

But Wu Zheng discovered again that Chen Zhiyuan and several people joined the battlefield.

The two are not far apart, and it is only one mile to go in the big way.

It is not difficult to see human faces clearly in broad daylight.

When Wu Zheng saw Chen Zhiyuan, he knew that he could not withdraw.

I can ignore those hundred sluts, but I can't ignore my brothers.

Once you retreat, the Tartars will instantly wipe out the mob.

Chen Zhiyuan is dead.

Wu Zheng sighed inwardly, then raised his sword and shouted: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, and the rear of the Tatars are in chaos. Let's do it in one go, and he will do it."

Wu Zheng is cheating, but Wu Zheng has no obstacles in his heart.

There is no lie between life and death.

If it comes true, lies are not lies. If they fail and all die, who will pursue Wu Zheng as a fraud?

Sure enough, Wu Zheng's voice greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers around him.

In fact, the soldiers also saw the chaos on the other side, but they didn't react for a while, and they still had reinforcements?

But when everyone heard Wu Zheng’s shout, he believed it.

In their hearts, Wu Zheng is a god. When a person is seriously injured, he can bring them back alive from the enemy-occupied area. Such a person will naturally become a god.

They not only obeyed Wu Zheng, but blindly followed.

Blindly follow, do not ask whether right or wrong, whether right or wrong.

Wu Zheng said that blood is white, and that blood is white.

Wu Zheng said that the snow was black, and that snow was black.

Wu Zheng said that reinforcements were coming, and the reinforcements must have come.

For a moment, the full counterattack began.

Everyone stimulated the last glimmer of potential and launched a counterattack on the Tartars.

....

Chen Zhiyuan's literary talent is really good.

He used the military tactics in his stomach to the several gangsters who were guarding him.

Facts have proved that Shen Zhiyuan's military strategy is still useful.

The gangsters agreed to join the war.

Six people formed a small triangle and rushed towards the Tartars.

The gangsters followed Chen Zhiyuan's deployment.

As soon as they approached the battlefield, they rushed towards Zhou Dahu, forming an inverted triangle behind Zhou Dahu and his two wings.

Zhou Dahu instantly felt the pressure on his body decrease.

This was like a trapped tiger that was frustrated. Zhou Dahu roared, "You're so terrified, you're finally living a light life. Brothers, kill me with me!"

Since the beginning of the battle, Zhou Dahu has never made any sound. It’s not that he doesn’t want to make a sound, but he really can’t.

No one can make a sound when facing the three or four knives that were slashing at him together.

But now, Zhou Dahu feels that all he has is power.

The power was used on the knife, one knife, two cuts.

It was broken into the Tartar's neck in front of Zhou Dahu.

A head was cut off several feet high.

Blood spots like fountains fell down.

It was shocked not only to the Tartars, but also to the gangsters.

Killing the Tartars was still that simple.

The gangsters were inspired by Zhou Dahu's sword and burst into shouts and rushed towards the enemy.

The power of role models is endless.

At this time, the gangsters' eyes were already shining.

They felt that the knife in their hands was too hindered and threw it at the Tartars.

They feel they should have their own style of playing.

So they pounced on them.

Even though the Tartars in front of them were stabbed through the stomach, they still bit the Tartars' neck.

This is their strength.

When a bastard tear off a piece of meat from the Tartars' neck in one bite and let out a roar like a beast.

What accompanied his roar was the mourning cry of the Tartars.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

What the gangsters are best at is to use evil to control evil and use cruelty to control cruelty.

The rear of the Tatars finally loosened and they began to retreat.

The rear army retreated, facing the direction of Wu Zheng.

But Wu Zheng led his army to assault.

The Tartar, who was sandwiched in the middle, clearly felt that there were more and more people around him and that there was less and less space until they couldn't even raise their hands and turn around.

The crossbowmen of the ward who were passively slacking off the roof discovered this and began to stand up and fight back.

The situation is slowly changing.

People's hearts began to gather, and everyone saw hope for victory.

I don’t know when it will start, and I don’t know when the turning point will happen.

But everyone involved consciously.

This is not a person or part of people who plays a decisive role.

But everyone rises up unanimously.

The balance of victory began to tilt towards the Ming army from this moment.

But the last straw that really became the back of the Tartars was Xiao Anzi's three hundred strengths.

People need examples, there is no doubt about this.
To be continued...