There is indeed little suspense in this battle.

Since the war started, the Huang army in the northeast has been seen dead by Mao Gui, and has not dared to move forward yet. The King of Zhennan in the south has launched no less than five mad attacks, all of which were bombarded by the Fourth Army and the Navy with cannons. Timur Buhua in the east has successively invested three Yi soldiers and 10,000 teams, and a Red Army in the explorer, but was beaten back by Fu Youde, Wu Liangmou, Zhu Chongba and others. Although he still had enough reserve forces around him, he was unable to launch a new round of attacks when his morale was depressed.

However, the morale of the Red Turban Army was like a fire. Especially Wu Liangmou's Fifth Army, due to the general order, did not dare to move its position casually, so he could only watch the friendly troops around him swaying. At this moment, he was suddenly released, as brave as a lion. Under the leadership of Liu Kui and Aslan, he roared and rushed towards the Red Army of the Prospecting Horse from the side, beating the other side to retreat step by step, without any strength to fight back.

"Stay steady, keep calm, get closer to me!" Xiao Buhua, a ten-member Red Army of the Probe, was unwilling to be defeated. He held a steel knife like a door panel and loudly restrained the team.

Only by gathering the team again can we have the opportunity to reverse the situation in front of us. Only by gathering the team again can we stabilize our position and stand firm in waiting for assistance. Only by gathering the team again can we fight and retreat, and retain our last breath of vitality for the Red Army of the Prosecutor. Even if we escape, everyone must carry them together. Otherwise, if the group of wild wolves of all sizes under Zhu Tuhu's command pounced on the back, no one can guarantee that they can withdraw to Luzhou alive.

"Stay steady, keep calm, the cannon is not that scary!"

"Stay steady, keep calm, there are no cowards in the Khitan men!"

"Stay, stay steady"

Shi Shoutian, Ye Xiong and other commanders also shouted at the top of their voices, trying to help Xiao Buhua gather the defeated soldiers. The battle was too unfair to lose today. Before everyone could display their skills, they were defeated in a daze. The group of red scarf thieves on the opposite side, except for their beautiful armor and brighter flags, did they look like a group of soldiers? But it was just such a group of bandits who fought the Red Army, who had been engaged in war for generations, had no power to fight back. How could such a strange thing make people feel relieved?!

They were unwilling to give up, but they had no choice. To be honest, the professional level of the Explorer Red Army was far above the retreating Yi soldiers and the chasing Red Turban Army. However, they could not adapt to the tactics that the Red Turban Army suddenly emerged. After finally gathering hundreds of people to form a formation to protect themselves. As a result, before the formation was stable, the Red Turban Army had already pushed the cannons forward. After a "boom" between more than thirty steps, the Explorer Red Army swept through a large area of ​​the Explorer Red Army, and the rest suddenly lost confidence and left again.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The entire battlefield was in chaos, with artillery roaring everywhere. At the smoke of gunpowder, the square formation of the Red Army of the Explorer collapsed one by one. The defeated soldiers who had lost their courage were like headless flies, dragging their weapons around. Some ran and hit the blade of another Red Turban Army, and were chopped to the ground in a daze. Some fled indifferently, shaking Xiao Buhua's handsome flag.

"Blow the horns and ask the prince for help - warn!" Xiao Buhua, a detective, took a deep breath and spit out the last two words helplessly.

As the saying goes, his family knows his family affairs, Xuan asked Wang Temur to take at least 25,000 people to serve as a reserve team. But the 15,000 of them were all volunteer soldiers like the Liao family and Zhu family. It is probably useless to send them here at this moment. There is also a team of 10,000 people, all Mongolian warriors. Both weapons and armor are first-class. However, this Mongolian army has never fought with any enemy since decades ago. Every time they arrive on the battlefield, they are placed at the last side. Watch the battle, supervise the battle, and then share their military achievements. The true soldiers are not bloodless.

"Zhang Zhizhou, you personally bring all the Yi soldiers to the top!" As Xiao Buhua expected, when he heard the horn of help from the front, Xuan asked Wang Temur Buhua to send only Yi soldiers, "Catch Xiao Wanhu down and then organize defense on the spot. From now on, we will defend and create fighter opportunities for the King of Zhennan!"

"Yes!" Zhang Song, the governor of Luzhou, agreed in a trembling voice, and drove his horse toward the other three Yi soldiers around him. "Liu Qiong, Xu Xing, Wu Wenhua, you three come with me with the team. The court has raised troops for many days, and it is time for everyone to serve the court!"

"Kill me, follow the adults to kill the Red Thief!" Liu Qiong, Xu Xing, and Wu Wenhua pulled out their steel knives and raised them high above their heads. Although the shouts were loud, the war horses under their crotch could not speed up. Even the 15,000 "Ruth Warriors" behind them seemed to have a rope tied to their legs, and it took them more than ten feet to climb out after a while.

The Red Army in front of the Mass was obviously unable to hold on. The entire army was divided into pieces, leaving only the last thousand men near the main general Xiao Buhua recognized the flag, as if they were an isolated island in the waves. However, this last isolated island was also constantly drifting backwards. It was just a little organized than the other defeated soldiers, and the pace was slightly slower.

"Liu Kui and I will take a group of people to the top, you will bring the musketeers and then!" Geng Zaicheng thought the island was too annoying, so he turned his head to discuss with Wu Liangmou. His old partner Hu Dahai had already led the army alone and was in charge of Huai'an. But he himself was the deputy to Wu Liangmou, who had not even grown a beard, which made Geng Zaicheng feel uncomfortable. So his tone when he spoke was never big or small, as if he was the chief general of the Fifth Army.

"Okay!" Wu Liangmou didn't care about this with him at all, nodded and agreed very happily. "Don't fight hard, just hold them back. Then I will use the musket to bomb!"

"Liu Kui, come with me with a ball!" Geng Zaicheng suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. He waved his hand back and then carried a spear and rushed towards Xiao Buhua first. He encountered obstacles along the way, and shot one shot at him, resulting in his life.

Fearing that he had any mistakes, Liu Kui led the New Five Army to follow closely. While moving, he spread the team into a geese and pushed the defeated soldiers to the isolated island in the crowd.

Before the two sides could contact each other, Fu Youde, with 500 personal soldiers, Zhu Chongba, Wu Guoxing, Wu Guobao and more than 700 elite soldiers in Haozhou, also came from the left wing and the front. Everyone advanced in three directions, like a huge dragon mouth, biting Xiao Buhua and his last confidant, ready to swallow him in one bite.

Xiao Buhua's original formation was squeezed and immediately shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Rows of Khitan warriors fell under the swords of the Red Turban Army. In a blink of an eye, the entire army formation was squeezed from a rectangle to a flat oblique triangle.

"Stay steady, everyone will retreat together! Death to die together!" Xiao Buhua, who was waiting for reinforcements, shouted, leading his confidants around him to fight and leave. Zhu Chongbarui in front was unstoppable, and Fu Youde on the left flank was also like a crazy tiger, but the right wing, the Huaian army that had just come up seemed to have not fully adapted to the rhythm of the battlefield, and advanced slightly slower, allowing him to feel a glimmer of hope.

However, this glimmer of life was soon swallowed up by the darkness. Another Huaian army rushed over quickly, with each hand a musket. With a very awkward movement, he poked the musket out of the previous Huaian army and pointed it at the chest of the Red Army soldiers of the Ma Ma. "Bang!" The storm swept down the Khitans like harvesting wheat!

"One regiment is arranged in place to protect the Second Regiment, the Second Regiment, and reload it!" Wu Liangmou, commander of the New Fifth Army, followed with great strides, with the star on his shoulders dazzling. This is the new tactic he just summarized. One regiment's brothers blocked the enemy with cold weapons. The other regiment used muskets to target the enemy's chest at close range. Although it was a little clumsy, the effect was amazing. After all, in terms of killing efficiency, no weapon can compare to a small lead bullet. As long as one is caught at close range, even a three-inch thick door panel will be blasted out of a hole as big as a fist, let alone a flesh and blood body.

"Release the gun, clean the barrel, the holes and the pot!"

"Bit open the bullet bag, put gunpowder, stuff the paper bag and bullet!"

"Tighten with a strip, hold the gun and check the fuse!"

The operational regulations of the musketeers rang one after another in the team, with an inexplicable excitement. The soldiers of the Red Army who had just recovered from the storm, heard it and was stunned for a moment, then threw down their weapons, ran away.

"Stay, keep calm, Khitan men, born together and die together!" Xiao Buhua also wanted to try hard to gather the team, and tears fell down his face. However, no one was willing to stop and listen to his greetings. In the face of unknown fear, no one could pluck up more courage. The swords and shield soldiers, spearmen, and crossbowmen, row after row, turned their bodies and fled in panic along the gap deliberately left by the Red Turban Army. Even the bravest and loyal personal soldiers dropped their weapons and lowered their heads to join the escape army, and never dared to stay with him to face the black guns.

"Khitan man!" Xiao Buhua, a ten thousand husband of the Red Army of the Horse, raised his head and shouted a mournful cry, raised the door-shaped sword, and rushed towards Wu Liangmou. Others could escape, but he could not. He was the ten thousand husband of the Red Army of the Horse, but he watched the team destroyed in front of him. He accidentally became the last ten thousand husband of the Red Army of the Horse, and he had to fulfill his duties.

"Go home!" Geng Zaicheng took the lead and walked through the raucous defeated soldiers. With a light spear, he picked up Xiao Buhua's Panmen Knife into the sky. Then he pressed the gun forward on the other party's shoulder and repeated loudly, "Go home! Khitan man, this is not where you should come. Go back, the sky has changed, you should go home!"
Chapter completed!