Mei Ping, deputy general of the Sixth Battalion, a veteran of Anqing. When Yun Zhao entered Anqing, he was just a small lieutenant holding a halberd, leading dozens of soldiers. Seven years have passed, and countless veterans have been killed on the battlefield.

He was the best or retired, but he walked out all the way and became one of the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army. This time, Huo Zhenting was in charge of Lu Ning, and he was commanding the two troops who were recapturing Huining and blocking it.

Lin Ya's retreat. レ♠♥ Road♣kele

After occupying Huining, Mei Ping immediately rushed towards Lu Ning, but in fact, Mei Ping left all the heavy weapons in Huining, and left a soldier to start rectifying Huining's city defense, and he led the big one.

The troops advanced lightly. After approaching Lu Ning for two days, Mei Ping confirmed that the Mongolian army cavalry was rushing towards him, leaving only the cavalrymen who continued to disguise and advance slowly, but the large army turned back to Lu Ning.

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When Heinke discovered this scam, it was too late. At this time, it had been two and a half days since he left Luning Camp. He moved forward and had a day left before Huining, and turned back to Luning, and the grains were all over the place.

If you can only support yourself until you return to the camp, you will have nothing. At that time, the entire army will be out of food.

Heinke looked in pain as the cavalry of the Northern Army who fought in the distance rolled up smoke and dust and walked all the way. At this time, he wanted to fight but could not get it. "Go forward, move forward, take Huining!" He hissed

roared.

He still has one and a half days to join the thousands of war horses that Lin Ya has prepared for him. He can last for nearly ten days. If he can't take Huining, it will be a disaster. Now, I can only hold on to it.

At all times, launch an attack on Huining.

In the face of desperate situation, Meng Qi rushed towards Huining with a heart of burning his boat.

"Two days after Heinke left Luning Camp, Ho Zhenting launched an attack on Lin Ya's remaining troops. The reason for delaying it for two days was because Ho Zhenting wanted to keep Heinke's large troops further away

.There is no possibility of returning to help. After all, Lin Ya on the opposite side is also a famous general. If he uses his own way, he pretends to leave the camp and lures Huo Zhenting to attack in full force, he will have an advantage in the military force.

Moreover, the Mongolians, who are all cavalry, will inevitably cause severe damage to Huo Zhenting.

In two days, Huo Zhenting's whistle cavalry came out in four places and launched a mutual suppression with Lin Ya's cavalry cavalry. In this kind of cavalry's individual combat, Lin Ya's troops undoubtedly had the upper hand. Sixth

The camp whistle cavalry suffered heavy losses, but in the end, it made Ho Zhenting confirm that Heinke led most of the Meng cavalry to leave.

The gate of Luning City opened, and the cavalry rushed out, heading into a formation, striking the opponent's raid, behind them. The Modao team was coming out, and there were only more than 1,500 people left in the Modao team.

But it was still the main force of Huo Zhenting's assault. Behind them, more than 10,000 soldiers were holding spears and spears in their hands, and drove out in groups, forming attack formations under the city wall.

Above the city wall, more than a hundred war drums sounded in unison, rows of oxen whimpers sounded, Huo Zhenting stared at the Mongolian army camp in the distance opposite, where there was no movement, and he was a little confused, Meng, who was mainly cavalry.

The army seemed to have no intention of going to fight. Could it be that they still wanted to defend the camp?

Some of Lin Ya's thoughts were hard to guess, but Huo Zhenting had confirmed that he was at an absolute advantage at this time. No matter how his opponent changes, he always took advantage of others with his strength and crushed them over.

The spear in his hand suddenly rose and followed... "" As the spear in his hand was raised high, the rhythm of the war drum suddenly changed, and the cavalry at the forefront of the army shouted, smashed the war horses and rushed forward.

Huo Zhenting's sixth battalion did not have many cavalrymen. The sixth battalion had more than 20,000 soldiers and only more than 3,000 cavalrymen. After being distributed to Mei Ping's two thousand cavalrymen, there were only more than 1,000 people in his hands.

The killing of Tian and Lin Ya's whistle cavalry caused him to lose more than a hundred cavalry. Now there are only more than 800 cavalry who are the first to launch an attack. The commanding general of the cavalry is He Zheng.

Behind the cavalry, the infantry phalanx pressed the drum beats and attacked forward, with the Modao team as the vanguard. The infantry of the five hundred men and one square was arranged in an orderly manner, and the distance between them was still maintained during the advance.

He Zheng's 800 cavalry were not the main force of the attack. When he approached the Mongolian camp, the 800 cavalry immediately began to turn and rush around the opponent's camp. What made He Zheng puzzled was that the Meng cavalry's big cavalry was

The camp was still closed, and the other party still had no intention of going out to fight. At this time, it would not leave the camp again. When the infantry of the Northern Army arrived and sealed the camp, the Meng cavalry would no longer have any use of their power.

The cavalry of the North Army galloped around the Mongolian army camp. Behind them, the infantry had already rushed up and stopped outside the land of an arrow. The Mongolian army's reaction made Huo Zhenting puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, Huo Zhenting launched an attack.

The order of the camp.

The Modao team took heavy steps and approached the camp step by step. Every time the sank of a steady pace fell, the earth would tremble.

"Kill!" Meng Zhu in the queue raised Mo Dao and let out a roar.

The first row of Mo Dao hand suddenly accelerated his pace, raised the Mo Dao in his hand and slashed it down with force, "Chapter 622: Backfire before death" The wooden fence was powerless in front of the sharp Mo Dao.

The moment the fence was split into pieces, a loud sound finally rang in the camp. It was the sound of the crossbow firing. Dozens of crossbows flew out of the camp, and the fence had just broken.

Mo Dao's hands were caught off guard. No matter how thick the armor was, it could withstand ordinary feather arrows or even armor-breaking arrows. However, in front of the crossbow, they were still as stolen as paper, and were easily torn apart. Dozens of Mo Dao's hands fell to the ground.

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The power of the crossbow can easily shoot through the human body, and sometimes it can penetrate several people, but the armor of the Modao Hands is really protective. These crossbow arrows shot dozens of Modao Hands in the first row to death with one blow.

The crossbow arrow connected the two layers of armor that broke the soldier's front chest and back. After poking out half of the arrow body, it finally lost its strength and got stuck on the soldier's body.

"Start up, move forward, move forward!" Meng Zhu howled, the crossbow was very slow to skew. After firing, it took a long time to skew the string again, unlike the Fumo crossbow owned by Zhengbei Army.

, able to continuously launch.

The Modaomen used their strength to run forward desperately. In the face of the huge power of the crossbow, the armor on their bodies could not protect their safety at all. The huge Modao face was horizontally on his chest, hoping

Modao can block the next wave of crossbow arrows when the next wave of crossbow arrows arrive.

The fence that blocked them was split into pieces, the huge Mongolian tent was tangled into pieces, and the Modaomen rushed into the camp, and behind them were infantry rushing upwards.

Meng Zhu ran in the front, and at this time, it was when he was leading the way. The power of the crossbow would inevitably make his subordinates feel fear. At this time, only by running in the front, the soldiers would be desperate.

Rush forward.

The feet suddenly became soft, Meng Zhu screamed strangely and fell down suddenly. Under him, a pit appeared. The Modaomen who followed him could not hold back their feet and fell down one after another.

In the moment, Meng Zhu saw that after the first Mongolian tent, there was a stretch of chest wall that was raised by a man. On the wall, a blow was placed, which snatched the crossbows of dozens of his subordinates.

And behind the chest wall, people were holding bows and arrows in their hands, staring at them fiercely.

Lin Ya used this rare two-day break and used the cover of the big tent to dig a trench about three meters deep and two meters wide in the camp. The trench was filled with pointed spears, and on it

Covered with a layer of cowhide, swept some broken soil to cover the traces. At first glance, it was just a flat place. The dug out of the earth and stones became a chest wall that was as high as one person. He was planning to be here

, defend to the end, and buy more time for Heinke, so as not to come to Huining to attack Heinke on both sides.

The crossbows and trenches are all for dealing with Mo Dao Hands. The existence of one or two thousand Mo Dao Hands will cause a devastating blow to his soldiers who lost their war horses. He must take these Mo Dao in the first wave of attacks.

Knife hand kills a lot.

Lin Ya calculated very accurately.

Huo Zhenting indeed used Mo Dao Hand as a striker to attack his camp, which made him play the greatest role in preparing for Mo Dao Hand immediately. On the edge of the trench, Mo Dao Hands tried his best to stop him.

In order to avoid falling down with the teammates in front, but the person behind is not clear about the situation ahead, and is still running forward quickly, hitting the friend in front. Before the trench, the "Entertainment Show" people are overturned, and the trench is three meters deep

, There was a period of almost falling down filled with the Modaomen.

As the crowd was overturning, the heart-wrenching sound of the crossbow sounded again. This time, the distance was closer. The busy Modaomen fell down again without time to hide.

As the tent that was blocking people in front was cleared, Huo Zhenting from behind finally saw Lin Ya's arrangement in the camp. He was shocked. Lin Ya actually gave up the horse war, which the Mongolian army was best at, and changed to

Their shortcomings and their camps were beyond his expectations. Where did their war horses go?

After thinking for a moment, Huo Zhenting understood the whole story of the matter. He couldn't help but feel very upset. From beginning to end, Lin Ya fell into his own calculations. Unexpectedly, when it came to an end, he was about to reap the results.

When the opponent was playing this trick, he had known this, and after a day, he should have launched an attack instead of giving the opponent more than one day to arrange it.

For a moment, he felt extremely angry as if he had eaten a fly.

"The shield hand comes forward and covers Mo Dao hand to retreat." He sternly said.

Rows of soldiers carrying huge iron shields were advancing forward, and at this time, the Modaomen were also slowly retreating. In the last confrontation, although the Modaomen lost hundreds, they caused several times to their opponents.
Chapter completed!