Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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"Coffin?"

Fang Xing looked at Qiuhuan's confident appearance, and nodded: "There are sea burials on the sea. That is the ownership of sailors. As Da Mingxing and Uncle Da Mingxing, I hope that I belong to the Shroud of Horse Leather. So... you should think so too. Right?"

Fuxing nodded involuntarily, he felt that he could not show weakness, even if his dream was a huge funeral.

Fang Xing smiled slightly and pointed behind him: "You said why I am so high, that is because there is one eye staring at you, I promised her back then... my biggest wish on this trip is to cast a capital on the grassland. View, and I hope there is a human head at the top of Jingguan, that... is your head!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Tuohuan knows about the Jingguan and also about the eye on the Jingguan stone.

Fang Xing looked at the eager cavalry in front of him, nodded and said: "Yes, I should tell you her origin, otherwise you will die."

"I'm listening."

When Tuohuan saw that the five thousand Ming Army cavalry had not moved, he said with a sneer.

Fang Xing took a step back and said, "That woman was called Yanniang, who was taken captive by you to Wala and was humiliated. On the way to return... Your people cruelly abused her on the land of Daming, causing her to hit a tree and commit suicide. joyous……"

Fang Xing smiled and nodded and said: "From that moment, I have taken the destruction of Wala as my own responsibility. I can't, and my son. But the opportunity is here. You sent it on your own initiative. Get out of love. You can run. Far away, or I will fix your head!"

Shuhuan was stunned, "You are just for a woman?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, so you have to be careful and say goodbye."

Seeing Fang Xing riding a horse to turn around, Tuohuan shook his head, feeling ridiculous, and shouted: "Are you crazy?"

Fang Xing grabbed his horse's belly and headed into the fort under the protection of Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao.

I will kill you!

Fang Xing never had such a persevering murderous intention to a life.

Yanniang, look carefully, the offspring of those **** are bound to be there, even if they don't die, they will consume their entire lives in labor.

Fang Xing rushed into the fort, and Sun Yue coldly took a bite at the Wala people who swarmed up.

This is for an attack. It would be great if Sun Yuebu could be held back.

"ignition!"

"Boom!"

There were two loud noises at the head of the city, two iron bullets rushed out, and fell into the impact formation of the Oala people. After the horse and the horse smashed the two horses, they broke several horse legs again in the process of landing. Rebound.

There was a scream behind him, and Tuohuan saw the Ming cavalry spread out on the two wings, and shouted: "Retreat!"

In the sound of the horns, those eager cavalry slowed down in amazement. At this moment, they were only more than 300 steps away from Sun Yue's cavalry, and they could immediately entangle each other.

At the beginning of slowing down, after Sun Yue's cavalry dispersed, more than a dozen artillery pieces were exposed, and the gunners were eager to listen to the fire.

"ignition……"

"Go back! Go back now!"

Tuohuan knew that Fang Xing would not be alone in the danger, but he did not expect that he would actually use the cavalry as a cover and arrange artillery in the back.

This is the old cunning!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The roar of artillery interrupted Tuohuan's anger, and more than a dozen iron bullets rushed into the formation of the Vala cavalry.

The formation in front was suddenly messed up, and then hurriedly turned around and ran back.

Tuohuan looked at the Ming army cavalry coldly. After seeing that they were still there and did not intend to take the opportunity to fight back, he laughed and said, "The Ming army is timid!"

Yes! Great opportunity, you have to take the opportunity to fight back at least, and then there is no time to go back!

Wang He was a little depressed. He just woke up with Fang to the top of the city and watched the artillery crew below orderly put the artillery on the packhorses, and then entered the fort leisurely, and asked, "Uncle Xinghe, why don't you fight back?"

Fang Xing shook his head, and Lin Qun'an pointed to the left and right sides and said, "Tou Huan has placed heavy soldiers on the two wings. As long as we dare to counterattack, he will dare to entangle our cavalry. When the two wings are caught, can we save Sun Yue?"

Chen De frowned and said: "The prairie people have simple strategies, but they are extremely challenging. If the head of the leader gets hot, it will probably be a trap."

At this time, the cavalry below began to enter the fort, and the Vala were slowly retreating.

"The demonstration is over, we are going to camp."

Zhang Yu is well versed in the prairie people's tactics, and said: "They haven't done anything to the Tatar Tribe yet."

"coming!"

Fang Xing said lightly.

The Wala people on the left and right wings, who were originally intended to pinch Sun Yuebu, suddenly stepped forward, and the shouts resounded through the grassland again.

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"coming!"

Wu Yue looked at the direction of the incoming enemy, grinning and said: "Unless they attack, don't move the gun. Let's use the artillery to remind these Oalas who don't know the lesson."

"Stay steady..."

On the front of the camp, the officials of the hundred households were shouting hoarsely.

"Prepare bow and arrow!"

The centurions of the Tartar Ministry were also roaring.

"Upper Armor!"

With the click, the Ming army behind the fence was enveloped in the armor, and a gloomy breath began to permeate.

"They're going to rush to frighten us."

Atai stood on a platform piled up with soil in the camp~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing those Vara people skillfully arching bows and arrows on horsebacks, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

At that time, the Tatars could not beat the Oara people, and apart from the courage and the will to die, there was also a gap in personal martial arts.

The violent momentum slowed down as they approached the trench, and those cavalrymen were like artists, manipulating their horses and turning to the left.

At the same time, the bow is full, eyes are slightly narrowed, let go...

"ignition!"

Wu Yue shouted sharply.

The arrow leaned like rain, and hit the wooden fence and plate armor with a dull or crisp sound.

"what!"

Those Tatars who had leather armor at most were unlucky, and over thirty people were shot over by this wave of shooting.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Just when the Tatars were afraid of the skillful tactics of the Oalas, the sound of artillery roared and shots shot out.

The Wala who was proud of the shooting he had just turned around, the dense shotguns covered them like the magic hand.

Countless blood arrows were ejected, and the sky seemed to turn red.

The horses and horses were all howling miserably, and those horses that were immortal for a while jumped vigorously, turning their masters down, and then screaming and running wildly, trying to escape the devil's realm.

"Elysium!"

The fleeing war horses hissed and fell to the ground, twitching all over, the horses sprayed blood...Because it was too dense, it was impossible to see where the wound was.

"Back!"

Tuohuan lowered his eyes slightly and gave the order calmly.

With the sound of the horns, the Vala cavalry on both sides of Xinghe Fort began to retreat.

Tuohuan glanced at the top of the city, and said coldly: "Retreat ten miles to camp, and send scouts to cover Yehuling to Xinghe Fort!"

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