The Mongolians and Ming soldiers who rushed out of the fire tent were incomplete armor and had no ability to resist, and only knew how to scream in horror. The screams and screams of the soldiers amplified the panic.

Fire broke out everywhere in the Jin army camp. With the help of the raging fire, Li Lao Er and his thousand iron cavalry could clearly see the Mongols and Ming army surrendered soldiers running around and shouting, while Li Lao Er and the others themselves were in the dark. The Jin soldiers could not tell how many enemies there were, and could only hear countless horse hooves.

If the number of people reaches a thousand, it is already a black mass, let alone a thousand cavalry! The size of the cavalry is large, and if a thousand cavalry spreads out, it is all over the mountains and fields, and its momentum is even more shocking than that of the five thousand infantry.

Li Laoer took the lead and rushed to the first one. His horse spear pointed forward. When he met a single enemy, he stabbed him or picked him up directly. If he met multiple enemies, he rushed forward directly. The horse spear was like a stick, and with the help of the horse's power, he could overturn a large number of enemies in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the cavalry behind waved the three-eyed guns with ammunition in their hands, smashed them as iron hammers, and swung them in a round way with the help of horsepower. Whether it was the Mongolians or the Ming army surrendered soldiers, the skulls were smashed and their brains were splattered.

There were also cavalry holding tiger-toothed swords and following the swords, galloping past the panicked Jin soldiers. The sharp steel knife edge was slightly lowered, and there was no need to split it hard in their hands. They just ran by the horsepower and slashed gently. The sword light flashed, and one huge head after another flew into the sky.

Some cavalry didn't even need to take out their swords, and they rode their horses to hit the Jin soldiers. The war horses hit people, and they immediately ran away. By the time they landed, they had broken many bones and their internal organs were broken.

Many Mongolians and Ming army surrendered soldiers were knocked to the ground by war horses, and then the horse's hooves were trampled directly past the human body. The horse's hooves were trampled on their heads, and their heads were immediately stomped on their bodies. The horse's hooves were trampled on their bodies, and they immediately broke their stomachs.

The 300 infantry led by Han Dashan were not idle either. Although they had no horses, they were not weaker than those of cavalry. Moreover, many of these infantry had gunpowder jars on their bodies. When they found that there were Jin soldiers trying to gather, the infantry rushed over, threw out gunpowder jars, and then rushed into the enemy group, killing the enemy so that they could not form a formation.

"There is the stable over there! We rushed over and snatched the horse!" Han Dashan pointed at the stables of the Jin army barracks.

Many Mongolians and Ming army surrendered soldiers were yelling and rushing towards the stable in a mess, trying to grab a horse to escape.

Han Dashan rushed up from behind, and the various weapons in his hand slashed at the Mongols and Ming army surrendered soldiers, cutting them one by one into a pool of blood.

"Die!" Han Dashan saw a disheveled Mongolian who had climbed up a war horse. He caught up from behind and slashed the back of his head with an axe. The back of the Mongolian man's head was split like a firewood. Dirt blood and brain matter splattered on Han Dashan's face, and his armor was covered with blood.

Han Dashan rushed forward with a quick step, rode his horse, rode his horse and continued to chase and kill the Jin soldiers.

The infantry behind them rushed into the stable one by one, untied the war horses, and jumped onto the horses. They were originally horse thieves and shepherd slaves, and were good at riding horses. After seizing the war horses, they became even more powerful.

More than two thousand war horses were all untied, and more than three hundred infantrymen who seized the war horses turned into cavalry, driving the horses and rushing towards the most densely populated areas of the Jin soldiers.

The shocking war horses rushed into the Jin soldiers like a tide. The person who was hit immediately flew backwards, and the person who was knocked over was trampled by the horse's hooves and was trampled into meat paste.

The surrendered general of the Ming army, Jin Youguang, rushed out of the camp where the fire broke out. He didn't have time to put on his armor, but he hurriedly picked up a knife and rushed out. Behind his bare head was a braid with gold rat-tail, which was particularly conspicuous under the flames. A group of surrendered soldiers of the Ming army around him had no time to put on their armor. Many of them did not wear hats and exposed their hairstyle of gold rat-tail.

"Horse!" someone screamed in surprise.

Groups of war horses trampled on the ground, making a thunderous sound of horse hooves, like a torrent of steel rushing towards the surrendered soldiers.

The surrendered soldiers on the outermost side were hit by unmanned war horses. Only the sound of bone shattering was heard. The surrendered soldiers screamed and flew up several feet away. Then the horses rushed into the crowd. The surrendered soldiers who had no time to dodge were knocked down one after another, and were trampled by thousands of horse hooves, turning into minced meat on the ground.

Jin Youguang was not spared either. After all, he was the original general of the Ming army. With his skill, he escaped the impact of an unmanned war horse, but was caught by Han Dashan.

The giant axe slashed heavily on Jin Youguang's bare Tianling cover, and his head was divided into two halves like firewood being chopped. The momentum of the axe continued to slash down, and the whole person was suddenly split into two pieces from the center line. Blood and internal organ fragments splattered everywhere, and the bodies that turned into two pieces separated to both sides and fell to the ground. Then a group of cavalry rushed by, and the bodies that turned into two pieces were stepped into a pile of mud.

Fan Minliang also died in the chaos army. He was not as good as Jin Youguang. When Li Laoer rushed over with the cavalry, Fan Minliang was chopped off by a horse thief and fell silently, dying in the chaos army like a soldier.

"Let us surrender! Don't kill us! We are also Han people!" The surrendered soldiers of the Ming army knelt on the ground, threw all kinds of weapons aside, surrendering to Li Laoer and the others.

Li Laoer did not order the surrendered people to be killed, but continued to chase and kill the Mongolians and Ming soldiers who were still running around.

"Surrender and don't kill!" Li Laoer made someone shout.

Hearing the cavalry's shouts, the Ming army surrendered soldiers were undoubtedly like they heard the most beautiful voices in the world. They threw the weapons in their hands aside, knelt on the ground, and surrendered to Li Laoer's horse thief.

Don’t say that the army surrendered, even many Mongolians began to kneel down and surrender.

Li Laoer ignored those who surrendered for the time being, but continued to chase and kill. There were still many Jin soldiers who had not surrendered yet, and some even tried to pick up weapons to resist stubbornly.

Several stubborn Mongolians and Ming army surrendered soldiers were like mantis blocking a chariot, but they just rolled up a small splash of water in the huge waves, and in a blink of an eye they were flooded by the galloping iron cavalry.

Han Dashan led three hundred cavalry to drive away the war horses.

The two thousand war horses were tired of running, and the originally shocked group of war horses gradually returned to normal. So Han Dashan took his brothers to drive the war horses home.
Chapter completed!