Li Fugui jumped out of the carriage and came to the Mongolian, pointed to the ground, and pointed to the horse carrying the carriage.

Seeing this, the Mongolians couldn't help but look bright. While nodding excitedly, they gave thumbs up with both hands, as if saying that you are too awesome and actually understand what I mean.

Li Fugui had no time to accept the praise of the Mongolians, but he felt shocked, and then bent down and put his ear on the ground to listen.

But he did not have the ability of the Mongols, and he could not hear anything, but his intuition told him: the Mongolians' ability to listen would not make any mistakes, and there must be many soldiers and horses in the south, otherwise the Mongols would not be so anxious.

As soon as this thought appeared, Li Fugui's face turned pale as paper. He shouted and quickly ran towards Gao Yingxiang's central army tent. He wanted to report to Gao Yingxiang. The Ming army cavalry is about to catch up, so hurry up and line up to fight.

But at this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and Li Fugui quickly turned around and looked towards the south.

He didn't see anything, but he clearly remembered it very clearly. The earth did tremble just now. In order to confirm his premonition, Li Fugui, who did not believe in evil, put his ears on the ground again. At this time, the frequency of the earth's vibration was already very significant, and there were indeed soldiers chasing him in the south.

The vibration on the ground became stronger and stronger, and some people finally couldn't help but scream in surprise. Li Fugui no longer had to lie on the ground to sense any vibration, because on the horizon at the end of the south, a red line had already appeared in his field of view.

"Boom!"

It rolled north like a tide, and the whole earth began to tremble violently. The rumbling sound of horse hooves hit everyone's hearts like muffled thunder, and the heart involuntarily beat together with the frequency of the earth's vibration.

The refugee army was completely unprepared. The Ming cavalry caught up so quickly. Everyone was in great chaos. The soldiers could not find the generals, and the generals could not find the soldiers. Everyone was shouting and running at the top of their lungs, but the red iron flow on the horizon was becoming clearer and clearer, and the sound of horse hooves became more and more deafening.

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly shouted: “Escape quickly!”

...

"attack!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Hong Chengchou decisively gave the order to raid the entire army forward as soon as he caught up with the tail of the migrant army. The trumpet behind him immediately blew a loud charge. The two thousand cavalry of the brave guard camp and one thousand Yansui cavalry all shouted majestic: "The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

They rushed for more than a hundred miles in a row, but now they finally caught up with the refugee army without any pause. Three thousand cavalry rushed forward like a torrent, sweeping and raging towards the unprepared refugee army.

"Yongwei Camp, thousands of victory!"

Cao Wenzhao, who was rushing to the forefront, drew out his command knife and led the two thousand courageous guards to rush towards the refugee army first. Behind him, two fierce generals Cao Bianjiao and Yang Tieniu followed closely.

With the three people as arrows, the Iron Cavalry of the Yongwei Camp was like a flood draining from the gate, unstoppable, rushing forward like a tide, and the earth trembled!

...

The Ming army was wearing all red military uniforms, sweeping over like a red iron stream. Li Fugui was used to seeing the Ming army, and he could not understand why such a large-scale iron cavalry suddenly appeared in the Ming army. This was really surprising.

The migrant army had never seen such a cavalry charge. Many bandits were frightened and turned around and fled backwards. No matter how the generals shouted, they could not stop more and more people from being taken away by the momentum of the Ming cavalry, and turned around and fled.

But they didn't think about it. They only had two legs, so how could they run beyond the four-legged Ming army cavalry?

But they were so scared that even if they were still caught up and killed by the Ming cavalry in the end, they would not dare to face the terrifying torrent of the cavalry.

Of course, there were also old thiefs who were fearless of death, knowing that they were dead, so they bravely rushed up, intending to use their flesh and blood to stop the Ming army's iron cavalry from advancing wildly.

They hurriedly formed several formations, holding various spears, swords and swords, and met the Ming army's cavalry, especially the general who had whipped the Mongolians before. Perhaps because he knew that because he was unwilling to pay attention to the Mongolians, he had made a big mistake, so he met the Ming army's cavalry with the determination to atone for his sins with death.

Facing the Ming cavalry whose speed has increased to the extreme, the behavior of rushing up to fight seems tragic, but it is a mantised mantis armed and can only be crushed to death.

Cao Wenzhao waved his sword and fell down. The general with aspiration for atonement suddenly flew into the sky. His body, which had lost his head, was instantly crushed by the horse behind him and trampled into flesh.

The fate of the other thief troops was exactly the same as that of the general, and they were soon trampled into a meat paste by the influx of Ming cavalry.

For a moment, people's heads were flying, meat foam was sputtering, and blood was flowing. The entire tail army of the refugee army turned into hell on earth, and there were scenes of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

This is an unsuspecting cavalry raid. Facing an unprepared opponent, it formed an almost massacre attack. Wherever the Ming cavalry went, there was no decent resistance.

Li Fugui's head had been cut off by the fierce Ming cavalry. Before his headless body fell down, it was shattered by the rushing troops.

The cavalry of the Yongwei Camp did not make any exciting shouts of killing. They were silent, waving the sword in their hands like mechanically, and chopping the bandits who passed by them one by one.

Such silent killing is much more terrifying than those yelling fighting. The thief army seemed to have encountered a messenger of hell, rushing to flee one by one, only hating why their parents gave birth to two less legs for themselves.

The red torrent crushed the tail army of the refugee army and quickly rushed towards the central army of the bandit army. At this time, they still maintained the formation of the cavalry raid.

The Iron Cavalry of the Yongwei Camp, which was charging forward, was like an extremely sharp scalpel, cutting through the extremely chaotic military formation of the refugee army. Under the charge of the Iron Cavalry of the Yongwei Camp, everything was solved and unstoppable.

The thief army was just a farmer who had just picked up swords, guns and sticks. It was not a well-trained professional army. They had no faith, no goals, no discipline, and were ashamed of death. This spirit of being able to appear on them is difficult for them to appear.

The characteristic of the refugee army is to bully the weak and fear the strong. Even the refugee army led by Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong in history was beaten by the Ming army for ten years before gradually becoming stronger.

When they met honest people, it was easy to slaughter villages and villages, but now they met the Ming cavalry armed to the teeth and immediately knelt down and were defeated.

What's more, at this time, Gao Yingxiang, Wang Jiayin and other leaders were pulled to Hapi in Haiya Village several miles away by their personal soldiers. The thief army without heads ran around like headless flies, and finally collapsed completely, and everyone fled for the death.

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Chapter completed!