"This Han caravan is too strong. If it is not destroyed, it will be a great disaster for me!" Hahana originally thought that with 600 elite soldiers and 2,000 Korchin cavalry, he failed to capture this caravan with a sizeable number, and also lost more than 500 Korchin cavalry and more than 100 Jurchen soldiers.

"Master, although our army has suffered a lot of losses, Minggou has suffered even greater losses. In just one round of attacks, Minggou may have lost nearly half. If our army attacks another round, it will definitely wipe out this group of Minggou." A Later Jin detached Shiku and said.

"After a fierce battle, the men were tired. Let the men eat dry food and drink horse milk. After eating, they rest for half an hour and continue the attack!" Hahana ordered.

In the Dadewang caravan formation, caravan guys were bandaging the wounds, peeling the shot sheep, and removing the internal organs from the wounds, so that they could be preserved. The guys and guards took out the dry food and water bags, took a few simple bites, and prepared to welcome the next round of attack of the Later Jin army.

Wang Quan walked to the bearded man, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed deeply, and bowed to the ground.

The bearded man only cared about eating dried meat cakes himself and did not say a word.

"Is this hero one of the twelve cavalry of Tongzhou who killed Jiannu back then?" Wang Quan asked.

The bearded man laughed: "Hahaha! That's all the past, so it's better not to mention it!"

"Dare you ask the hero for his honorary name?"

"The surname is Yang, and the name is Tong."

"Yang Yingxiong is a man from the world, so how can he join the envoy Yang to join Mobei?"

"Yang Duxian had long wanted to recruit my brothers, but we were used to being free and free. If we entered the court as an official, we would be subject to many constraints and inconveniences, so we did not want to enter the court as an official. However, this time, the envoy Yang went to Mobei to kill Jiannu and his brother hated Jiannu deeply, so our elder brother ordered me to follow Yang on the way to protect the envoy's safety."

"Thank you for your help! If a hero needs help in the future, you can go to Dadewang Business Company to find me. There are semicolons in Xikou, Zhangjiakou, Tianjinwei, Hangzhou and other places. As long as the hero comes to find me, I will definitely help me." Wang Quan knew that if he recruited this person, he would only be disappointed. He would only give benefits to such a chivalrous man, and then he would slowly try it.

While talking, I heard someone shouting: "Jiannu is here again!"

The Later Jin army was still the same as in the previous round of attacks, with the Korchin Mongolian cavalry coming forward to shoot arrows and harassing them. The Jurchen heavy armored soldiers carried large shields and thick armors to advance step by step.

Wang Quan looked at the Later Jin army who launched the attack again with concern. In this battle just now, more than 2,600 people on his side suffered more than 1,200 casualties! It was nearly half of the level! In addition to the seriously injured, the slightly injured were also on the battlefield. He still had more than 1,700 people on hand. Whether he could withstand this round of attack by the Later Jin army was still a question.

The archers and crossbowmen in the chariot array aimed at the Mongolian cavalry that rushed up and shot the sky-splashing arrows. Although the Mongolians used various skills such as hiding in stirrups, they were still shot and dropped off the horse.

Wang Quan observed Yang Tong and saw him sitting upright in the middle of the car formation without saying a word, nor did he take out his bow and arrow to kill the enemy. Someone went up and asked, "Why don't you kill the Tartars?"

"You can do this to deal with the Mongolian Tartars! I will only kill Jiannu!" Yang Tong opened the gourd and took a sip of wine.

The Mongolian cavalry rushed to the formation and immediately spread out to both sides. Pieces of light arrows rushed towards them. The boards were full of feather arrows, and many light arrows were shot into the formation. Wang Quan saw with his own eyes that more than a dozen caravans who could not be blocked with their shields fell down.

The caltrops in front of the chariot formation were cleaned up during the last round of attack by the Later Jin army. The Jurchen soldiers holding giant shields and wearing thick armor quickly rushed to the front and came to the face like a heavy arrow roaring.

Wang Quan shot a red-armored archer with one arrow, but saw a heavy arrow drilling into the gap in the car board. A caravan guy standing in front of him was shot directly and flipped off the car with a scream.

Yang Tong also joined the fierce battle. He drew his bows one after another, shooting out five heavy arrows in one breath, and the arrows were shot without any flaws. Five Later Golden Archers had feather arrows on their faces, threw down the bows and arrows, covered their faces, howled and rolled aside.

The sound of guns roared, and the bird gunman shot out the gun barrels from the shooting hole from time to time, knocking down the targeted Later Jin soldiers one by one.

The white-armored soldiers with shields were already close to the chariot board. This time, the Later Jin army changed their tactics. The white-armored soldiers no longer left the shield protection to climb the chariot, but threw out iron bones, flying axes, heavy javelins and other throwing weapons. Various throwing weapons fell into the chariot array, and continuous blood mists rose up. The caravan's screams came one after another. The red-armored Bayala, who was following the white-armored soldiers, almost arched with arrows, and the arrows were shot accurately and quickly. The entire chariot array was already filled with blood, and corpses piled up into hills.

The spears in the chariot formation still stabbed out tenaciously, stabbing the Later Jin soldiers who were trying to overthrow the chariot and kept stabbing them backwards, but the arrows and throwing weapons of the Later Jin army immediately took the lives of the caravans holding spears.

There are also Mongolian riding horses and archers on two wings, and there are fewer and fewer people in the chariot formation who can fight.

The spears stabbed out gradually became sparse, and a wolf howling sounded from the Jin army crowd. A large number of Jurchen soldiers rushed forward. More than a dozen white-armored soldiers raised a large cart and overturned it to the ground.

"Break the formation! Break the formation!" The Jurchen soldiers and Mongolian cavalry let out a shocking roar.

The Korqin Mongolian cavalry, who were riding a bow and shooting arrows, put on a scimitar, and prepared to wait for the Later Jin army to enter the chariot formation, they rushed into the chariot formation and used the scimitar to harvest the heads of the Han people.

More than two thousand caravans were almost completely lost. They had no armor on their bodies, and most of them were killed and injured by the arrows and thrown weapons of the Later Jin army. The rest were barely organized into a spear formation, but the white-armored soldiers rushed into the spear formation.

A fierce and fierce white-armored Bayala hit the spear formation with a shield, like an angry barbarian bull, knocking away three caravans with spears in succession, and then rushed to one of them with a slash. The tiger-toothed knife in his hand was slashed down. The sharp steel knife slashed in from the caravans' shoulders, splitting the whole person into two pieces.

Suddenly an arrow roared over, and the fierce white-armored soldier screamed, and a sharp arrow pierced through his eyes.

The arrows Yang Tong shot not only penetrated the eyes of the white-armored soldier, but also shot through the skull. The dying white-armored soldier threw the tiger-toothed knife in his hand, and also pierced into the heart of a caravan's clerk.

Wang Quan had given up his bow and arrow, picked up his long-handled axe, roared, and led the remaining five hundred guards to kill the Later Jin soldiers who were pouring into the chariot formation.

"Kill slaves! Kill slaves!" More than 500 caravan guards let out a shocking roar and launched a last fight against the Later Jin army.

Even Yang Xiong, who was powerless, picked up a bird gun from the body of a servant. He unfamiliarly pressed gunpowder and bullets into the bird gun, picked up the bird gun, and "boomed" a gun and knocked down a white-armored soldier.

"I am the envoy of the Ming Dynasty!" Yang Xiong threw down his bird gun, picked up a spear, and stabbed a white-armored soldier.

The Later Jin army had long been instructed by Yue Tuo to capture the Ming envoy alive. The white-armored soldier pushed forward with his thick armor, and pushed Yang Xiong onto a large cart and could not move. Just as Yang Xiong was pressed to the ground by two white-armored soldiers, Yang Tong shot an arrow through the penis of a white-armored soldier, and the arrow was deeply pierced into the throat. Zhang Shiwen waved his mace and smashed it on the helmet of a white-armored soldier, and the lightning rod helmet was immediately smashed.

"Kill!" As several large carts were overthrown, the Korchin cavalry outside, roaring like a wolf howling outside, waved their scimitars and entered the formation.

A man covered in blood suddenly jumped up and his spear in his hand towards a war spur. Only a sarcastic neighing of a war horse was heard, and the Korchin cavalryman turned over.

The cavalry behind rushed over, and a sword flashed, and the guy's head flew into the sky.

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