Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

While the horseshoe was flying, Zhang Yu's order arrived. Those archers let go of the arrows in their hands, and a small black cloud immediately appeared in the sky.

"Puff puff!"

The arrow entered the flesh, the screams of people suddenly, and the long hiss of horses made the streets a Shura field.

"Can't stop! Rush up!"

Wara's general looked at the fallen horses and sergeants in front, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go up again! The retreat has chopped!"

This is to prepare a wave to take away the front line of defense.

At this time, an officer asked worriedly: "Minhan Nayan, the Ming army has a military fort ten miles away, will they come to help?"

Minhan Nayan is also Qianhuguan.

Hearing this, he said contemptuously: "Our army is marching sneak attacks at night. When they find out, regardless of time is not enough, can they dare to fight our army at night?"

The officer nodded and said, "Yes, Ming people are timid and dare not fight with our army, so today Xinghe Fort is ours!"

"Kill!"

The still-wide streets were immediately filled with cavalry, and the shouting and killing shook the sky.

Seeing this momentum, Zhang Yu closed his eyes and said: "Let's fight and retreat!"

The rush of this scale can't be stopped by these sergeants who have rushed into the formation.

"Puff puff!"

At this time, the front was already engaged, and the spears pierced the front of the flatter's chest, and then the owner of the spear was hit by the inertial horses.

The spear formation was broken!

The three men outside the fort had not left yet, seeing the fire inside the fort and hearing the shouts, they all walked forward with excitement.

"Aslan, who will win?"

Aslan listened to the shout in the fort: "Da Ming can't win!"

"Then the Wala people won? It's a pity that our army hasn't arrived, otherwise we would just take the opportunity to kill them all!"

Aslan heard the words and frowned, "Ke Vara's main force is not there, what's the use of killing these people? It will only let the Ming and Vara people join forces to attack us again!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two both showed hatred, and said angrily: "Ming is so despicable, and he joined with Mahamu last time, otherwise, who is our opponent!"

Aslan sneered: "Now that the battle between Ming people and Wala is inevitable, we can just watch the battle from the side. If there is a bargain to take advantage of, then leave the emperor of Ming people in the grassland!"

Listening to the louder roar in the city, Aslan said, "The Ming is no longer good, let's go back!"

But as soon as he got on the horse, one of his companions whispered: "Aslan, it seems that an army has arrived!"

Aslan shook his body when he heard the words, and looked at him with his eagle-like eyes.

It was a long team marching towards Xinghe Fort. The speed was very fast, but the outline in the dark night could tell that this team was well-trained.

"Who are they? Wala? Or..."

"Aslan, are we still leaving?"

"Don't go, let's take a look first."

"kill!"

In the fort, the formation of the Ming army has been broken up by the cavalry, and they are basically fighting on their own.

Zhang Yu shouted angrily, swung a knife to cut off a cavalry, and then kicked the enemy in the neck.

He raised his head wearily, and saw that the surrounding sergeants were struggling to support.

Not far away, the second wave of the Wala people is about to come.

After annihilating this wave of enemies, looking at the remaining people, and most of them were injured, everyone understood.

The last moment is here!

The cavalry's power under the firelight is amazing, and they have been breathtaking before they have come close.

A sergeant saw this scene, suddenly threw the knife and shouted: "I don't want to die here..."

But when he turned around to escape, a long knife swung over.

The head fell, and Ma Biao roared with blood on his face: "They are all gathered, those who dare to run away are like this!"

The survivors all came close in silence, and Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and said: "This is the end of the matter, let me wait to fight for Daming to die!"

The horseshoes on the opposite side are screaming, and those Wala people are preparing to wipe out the last resister, and then the entire Xinghe Fort will be their trophy.

Countless gold, silver and copper coins, as well as those forage and women...

These things will be ours soon!

"Oh ho!"

A cavalry could not restrain his excitement, and stood upright on horseback, shaking his saber and shouting.

"Oh..."

This is from the greedy and bloodthirsty cry of the vast grassland!

This is the contempt of the horseback nation towards the farming nation!

You are all our cattle and sheep, and every few decades or hundreds of years, you should obediently wait for us to come and harvest.

Zhang Yu stood there blankly, his hands shaking with the knife.

Everyone was ashamed, looking at the approaching enemy, they almost lost the courage to resist.

Xinbang Zhao's body was all red, and he suddenly waved his knife and shouted: "Let us go to death!"

"Let us die!"

There were very few respondents, and everyone was waiting for the moment when death came.

"Kill Hubao will come to rescue us!"

A sergeant shouted nervously.

"No, no one will come at night, nor will they be late!"

Ma Biao said calmly.

When Fang Xing named the small fort as Killing Hubao, he was ridiculed by these people, but when it came to life and death, everyone remembered Fang Xing who hadn't lowered his waist to seek happiness and fort.

And the tightly formed army!

"It would be great if they were here!"

With regret, Yu Sanhuo completely forgot that he was supporting Zhang Yu's decision not to accept Fang Xing's decision.

Xinbang Zhao said with a smile: "At the beginning we were like poor relatives who had come to fight the autumn wind and drove away people, but now we still count on others to save us?"

Zhang Yu looked up at the sky, and shouted in his heart: "Fang Xing, Mr. Fang, where are you!"

Feeling the low morale over there, General Wala smiled triumphantly: "I'm going to find a place. I'm going to sleep with three Mingguo women tonight. They must be the most beautiful!"

The man next to him laughed and said, "Of course the people below know the rules, and they will definitely send the most beautiful and beautiful woman."

"kill!"

Xinbang Zhao, who was not reconciled at this time, took dozens of people backlash with big swords.

One minute later, only one person in front of Xin Zhao was left. He gasped with a knife and stared at the dead robe on the ground.

"Elysium!"

At this time, a hundred household officials waved his hand to stop the momentum, and then he arrogantly spoke to Zhao Xinbang in Da Ming dialect: "You are a warrior, are you willing to be my servant?"

Xinbang Zhao panted, and gradually laughed.

"Pooh!"

Xin Bang took a sip of blood and cursed: "I'm a dignified man, how can I be with you, a bunch of stinky Tarts!"

The hundred households were proficient in Ming dialect, and shook his head when he heard the words, and then prepared to wave his hand to put an end to the stubborn gang.

"Meng Meng Meng..."

Just then ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ there was a sound of neat footsteps outside.

"Meng Meng Meng!"

The footsteps were getting closer and everyone looked at each other.

Zhang Yu said excitedly: "Is it our reinforcement?"

Ma Biao said coldly: "It may also be the follow-up of Wala!"

Just when everyone was guessing who came, a sharp cry rang through the night sky.

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