Two chapters are sent in a row, wait for a few minutes, and there is another chapter afterwards. The chapter at 19:00 is gone, wait for 22:00.

This paragraph is so painful to write, I'll go to rest.

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"Trailer..."

The artillery resumed its roar, but not long after, it had to reduce the launch frequency.

The catapults were launched together, and countless fireballs flew over.

The fireball caused riots among the cavalry, but the riots subsided immediately, and the Halie people threw heavy weapons at the Ming army frantically.

"Brother, do you want the trencher to throw the clay pot?"

Fang Xing said calmly: "It's too early. Before the opponent's heavy cavalry appeared, he would be alert after using it. This battle will be difficult to fight, and the Halie people are likely to withdraw."

The cavalry on both wings were also very difficult. Both sides baptized each other with arrow rain, and then fought with long swords close together, which was even more tragic.

Meng Ying was still fighting in front, and he used a sword, and no one dared to stop him.

In order to ensure that their wings are not attacked, the Halie people also invested a lot of money on both wings, and for a while, both sides were also in a stalemate.

...

The sun tilts westward, and the temperature is gradually decreasing.

Agudam stared at the battle situation ahead. When the Halie people broke into the fifty steps many times, he finally made up his mind.

"Let the Chongqi attack!"

The Halie heavy cavalry who had been on standby boarded up one after another and slowly marched towards the battlefield.

"Sir, the king asked someone to ask if it's time for the decisive battle?"

"Yes, I will give my strength, and Halie will give me some effort. Please tell the king that I will approach the command."

Agudam got on the horse, turned around and looked over the king, and shouted, "Halie, kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

Apart from ten thousand cavalry, Agudam took away all the troops, including infantrymen.

"This is Halie's moment!"

Seeing the power of all the main forces being dispatched, the king couldn't help but murmur.

...

"Your Majesty, all the enemy heavy cavalry and main force are dispatched!"

The observer on the car was almost screaming, making Zhu Di frown in displeasure.

"Tell Fang Xing, don't panic!"

Zhu Di ordered calmly, and then he saw that the subsequent Halie people had more containers in their hands.

Yes, small containers of various colors.

The key is that they still have torches in their hands!

Ignite the lead, throw it into the Ming army array with force, and then...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The front was already covered by gunpowder, Fang Xing subconsciously shouted: "Doway the passage and let the spearman come forward!"

This round of musket volley was interrupted, and the Halie rushed over and threw the containers forward desperately.

The front has become hell!

The hell of blood and fire!

"Go ahead!"

The spearmen rushed forward along the passage where the musketeers dodged.

At this time, the first three rows of the original musket array were almost in a mess, and countless Ming soldiers who were lying on the ground were either dead or screaming on the ground.

But at this moment I don't care about these things anymore.

"Long spear..."

The long spear was pinned to the grass, and the spear head was aimed at the Halie Cavalry who was about to pounce in...

The Halie people saw the spear, but at this time they could no longer hide, so they roared and then ran into them.

With the opponent's speed, the spear easily pierced into the war horse's chest, and then the spear bent rapidly and finally broke.

Amid the dense sound of breaking, the Halie people collided with the second row of spear formations.

Slap sex!

The spear broke again, and almost no spearmen in the first row were spared, and they were all knocked away by the collapsed war horses.

"Grenade!"

The sacrifice of the spearman caused the opponent's speed to stagnate. The musketeers who were rectifying behind threw grenades in rows, and immediately corpses were everywhere in front of him.

"Your Majesty! The enemy has broken through! Do you want to use a catapult?"

Liu Sheng asked anxiously, he had forgotten that Liu Pu was right ahead and just wanted to save the crisis.

The catapult was still throwing tinder bombs, but Zhu Di shook his head and said, "No, wait!"

This is a heart of iron!

Zhu Di's face was solemn, just staring at the movements of the other party's light cavalry.

...

Liu Pu's arm was wiped by a heavy sword, and it was already swollen at this moment. But he no longer cared about it and desperately urged his entire team under his command.

"The spearman is seriously injured, prepare! Take it right away!"

"The Xuanwu Guard was broken through!"

Liu Pu turned around panting and saw that the Xuanwu Guard had become a place of melee, and the enemy and us were fighting together.

"Grievance once more and let the musketeer push it up!"

Fang Xing only gave the musketeers a short time to adjust, and immediately urged the troops to step forward and replace the spearman.

In a short period of time, the spearmen left thousands of corpses, but the ones behind were still fearlessly blocking the Halie people's advancement.

Chen De pulled out his long sword and roared: "Get in! Blast out a way with a grenade!"

So the musketeers lit the grenades with fire sticks on their backs and threw them forward with all their might.

Rows of grenades thrown by the musketeers formed a fire belt, and the Halie people suffered heavy casualties and their offensive was blocked.

"The spearman retreats! Go back immediately!"

The musketeers took this opportunity to return to their positions like a tide.

The spearmen retreated with the flow. When they retreated to the back, the officials from all households and thousands of households couldn't help but feel heartbroken when they looked at the remaining number.

The muskets fired again, and after more than ten pieces were damaged in this wave of offensive, the artillery roared again, and the Halie people's offensive finally receded.

The sound of the ox horn sounded, and there was a cheer among the Ming army.

"The enemy has retreated!"

Yes, the Halie began to turn around and run away.

When they ran three hundred steps away, the Halie suddenly separated from each other...

"The enemy's heavy cavalry!"

Zhu Di's expression finally changed. He held the hilt of the knife, stared at the front with bright eyes, and ordered: "Let the Chongqi prepare."

Zhang Fu wanted to persuade him, but in the end he went to inform Chongqi.

The face armor, iron armor, and even the body of the war horse was covered with armor.

Fifty thousand heavy cavalry, this is the power of the country! This is the essence of Halie’s army!

With the instinct of nomadic instinct, the Halie people could easily cultivate countless light cavalry.

It is different to heavy riding. It requires a good horse, a real warrior, and finally there is hard work.

"The enemy's heavy cavalry..."

Fang Xing's eyes shrank and he shouted, "Let the catapult prepare! Change the clay pot!"

The trencher immediately changed into the clay pot and then stood by.

"ignition!"

The cannon roared again, and countless iron bullets were ejected.

The heavy riders had already started to rise, and the heavy sound of horse hooves was like drumsticks beating the earth.

The heavy riders had long spears in their hands, and in front of them, thousands of light riders were desperately starting to attack, and their hands were filled with containers such as clay pots.
To be continued...