Dan Khan saw the chaos ahead in the back team, and did not order the horse to be dismissed and moved away. Now the entire cavalry is charging. Once he turns around or falls off, the impact of the cavalry will pause. After crossing the obstacle, if the cavalry rushed over, it can be foreseeable that the Chahar cavalry will fall into power when the war begins.

There was no other way, Lin Danhan gritted his teeth and shouted to kill him again. Sooner or later, the trenches could be filled with corpses, and the horses could be dispersed with batches of cavalry who dared to die. In this regard, human life itself is like a wild man.

"Kill!" The Chahars were still imposing. After losing a group of warriors who were charging forward, they finally filled all obstacles. In front of them were large tents and the Qing cavalry of Ruijian Camp hundreds of feet away.

Fuquan slowly pulled out his waist knife and then pointed forward. The cavalry behind him also began to raise his weapons. This was a life-and-death war or no chance of victory. Fortunately, Ruijian Camp was originally brave enough, and Fuquan, the prince of the yellow belt, did not avoid shrinking, so all the Qing soldiers could not help but double their courage. So what if we die? The emperor's brother is not afraid of death. Are we afraid of these cheap lives? Behind him is Shengjing, where many Qing soldiers' families. In any case, they cannot allow the enemy to easily break through this last barrier, otherwise...

"Kill!" Fuquan first accelerated with his horse's belly and whipped it. The personal soldiers behind him immediately followed with flags. Then the Qing soldiers followed hula, and all the war horses began to accelerate, facing the wind and snow, facing the Chahar people in front of him, and showed their swords.

The two cavalrymen began to accelerate, and snowflakes mixed in the howling north wind, obviously did not cause them much trouble. It was just that the endless shouts of killing were drifting further away by the wind, and mixed with the shouting of the north wind was like cheering both sides.

"Bang..." The two cavalry collided without hesitation. After a series of people and horses over, the two sides began to continuously activate their horsepower to continue to attack. Until the formation was intertwined, the cavalry then looked for opponents alone and began to fight.

When it comes to the desperate moment, no one is afraid. These people who have been outside the barrier all year round understand that any fear in the battle will be the beginning of bleeding and death. If you want to survive, then fight as much as possible. Only by slaughtering your enemies one by one can you guarantee your life.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two sides were still evenly matched. The wings of the two armies did not have too many troops on the front line, and all the troops were matched in the central army. When the two equally matched cavalry faced each other head-on, all the tricks were meaningless. The knights of the side fell down on their own battle horses, and more people flocked to the back, and there was no rule here. All you need to do is to find the opponent, kill him, and then find the opponent or the opponent to find you to kill him, otherwise the tip will end.

Fuquan, under the protection of his personal soldiers, killed seven or eight Chahar people. At this time, Prince Yu had already become crazy and had made up his mind to die, so what else could he fear to lead dozens of cavalry to rush left and right. The heavy armor on his body had been untied by him, bare-handedly wearing a light armor with breeches underneath. Not only did he not feel cold, but he felt sweat leaked from the strong muscles on his arms. He had no way out. As he said to Emperor Ama when he was a child, he was determined to become a wise king. At this moment, behind him was the ancestral land of the people, the place of the Taimiao Royal Tomb. He was determined to use his life to fulfill his childhood words.

"Kill!" The Chahar cavalry rushed to Fuquan. They had seen the horses of the people passing through the grasslands of tribes many times. Naturally, they understood the outfits of the personal soldiers. They also knew how important those soldiers were to protect the people. But just such an important figure left the central army with murderous intent and rushed into the Chahar people's gathering circle with dozens of personal soldiers. This was not only a provocation, but also a great temptation. Whoever could kill him was the great minister of this battlefield.

Seeing a team of Chahars rushing against the flag of the Di Fuquan's personal soldiers, the cavalry of the Ruijian camp behind him was even more morale. Many cavalry left their opponents and stalked their horses to run forward. The Chahars also came out from the slanting point to intercept. Fuquan did not avoid it, and even bravely continued to sprint forward. The morale of the Ruijian camp was suddenly even better. In this day, when there were no officials in the war, they charged forward and took positions. What's more, this governor was the royal family among the royal family. Except for the emperor, they were the most prominent. Fuquan was also very good to them on weekdays. Now that it is at a critical moment, the cavalry of the Ruijian camp was rushing to the fore. Naturally, they dared to sacrifice their lives.

In a moment, Ruijian Camp gradually began to gain the upper hand. Ezhehan was blocked by the chaotic cavalry in front of him and was stranded in the team. Seeing the chaotic knights in front of him, he immediately took a defensive move and ordered people to block the advance from the flanks.

At this moment, the Japanese finally began to appear. The Japanese were wearing simple lichen armor all over the mountains and fields, roaring in the sound of admiring the squares, and quickly heading towards the battlefield.

Kill a full man and you can get a pound of meat and half a tael of silver. This is enough to make them fight to the death.

"kill!"

The morale of Ruijian Camp finally began to loosen. Everyone knew that the Chahar people in front of them were not all their enemies. The enemy's rear team would come at any time. However, when the Japanese people all over the mountains arrived, many people could not help but feel discouraged. At this time, the Chahar people began to fight back. The most embarrassing thing was Fuquan, who had charged too hard just now. At this time, the rear team did not follow, and there were only dozens of wounded soldiers around him. The Chahar people quickly interspered and blocked the rescue of the rear team. Fuquan was surrounded by the Chahar people in the center. Although there were dozens of loyal soldiers beside him who sacrificed their lives to protect him, the Chahar people killed one group after another, and talked endlessly. When the fall of one of his personal soldiers meant that the life of the head coach of Ruijian Camp was less guaranteed.

The Japanese began to join the battle, and began to attack the charge formation of Ruijian Camp from the flanks. In the middle of the battlefield where there were tooths and tooths, the Chahars saw their allies coming to help the battle, and immediately became very morale and began to counterattack.

"I want him, I want to live!" Ezhehan finally rushed to the front team. Seeing the yellow belt tied around Fuquan's waist, his eyes couldn't help but illuminate.

The yellow belt is a yellow belt specially used by the emperors and royal families of the Qing Dynasty. It was made in the 18th year of Shunzhi and was inherited from the official uniform system in history. The color of the belt and the inlay of the metal plates of flowers have strict hierarchical regulations. The emperor's belt was bright yellow, and the royal families were all golden yellow. The number of decorations was customized. Officials outside the Aisin Jueluo family were blue or stone blue belts, and it was strictly forbidden to use them beyond the level. Therefore, the yellow belt became a special symbol of the royal family in the Qing Dynasty. After that, people commonly called the royal family "yellow belt".

The early Qing Dynasty was different from the late Qing Dynasty in history. There were more royal families in the late Qing Dynasty in history, but in this era, since the royal family had not yet grown up, there were definitely no more than one hundred people who could tie yellow belts. When Ezhehan saw the golden belt around Fuquan's waist, he immediately understood that the other party was at least a prince Beilejue, so there was no reason to let go. He immediately ordered the tribe members around him in a spirit.

Dozens of guards without saying a word, immediately burst out from behind Ezhehan and joined the besieged battle. At this moment, there were fewer and fewer personal soldiers around Fuquan. Due to the fierce battle, Fuquan obviously had some physical strength. He was breathing heavily, and the machete in his mouth was still waving, driving away the Chahar cavalry who were trying to swarm.

"Catch him, the great Ezhehan has the reward, and Khan will survive." Someone shouted in the encirclement, and the Chahars people were even more energetic. They first cut off the personal soldiers beside Fuquan, and then someone pulled the bow and arrow and shot at Fuquan's horse.

"Xi Lulu..." Fuquan's war horse was shot a few arrows first, and immediately ran wildly in pain. Instead, the Chahar people who were surrounding him dared not approach. However, when more and more arrows were shot, there were dozens of wounds on the body of the war horse, coupled with the crazy running just now, finally neighed and fell to the ground sadly. Fuquan obviously realized the next situation. He held the sword in his backhand and was about to wipe it towards his neck. The Chahar people who were swarming up had already rushed forward, grabbed his sword, and pressed him to the ground tightly...

More and more Japanese people joined the battle, and people began to truly fall into a foe, with enemies on both sides. Unexpectedly, their commander had been captured by life, but they were just keeping the swords that were chopped or chopped for their own lives. Some cavalrymen of Ruijian camp had already started to pluck the cold-sized horses and withdraw from the battle group and flee to the west. But they didn't know that there was a few Ming soldiers and musketeers there who had been in the melee, waiting for the deserters who were alone at any time.

There was no suspense in the entire melee. Ruijian Camp was in stalemate with the Chahar people. As the Japanese began to participate in the war, they were gradually divided and then surrounded by a large number of coalition forces. The defeat was decided, but some brave Qing soldiers still fought stubbornly, but the battle was obviously not so fierce.

"King Khan, it's a living golden belt." Fuquan was tied to the horse of a Chahar cavalry who was arresting him. At this moment, he was knocked out by someone. He was not as brave as before. He was tied to the horse like a dead dog, and led him to Ezhehan to report.

"Take it back, I will dig his heart, cut his dog's head, and pay tribute to the heroic spirit of my father Khan." Ezhehan didn't even look at it, and his eyes fell on the battlefield ahead.

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Chapter completed!