Sand and dust are rolling, and grass and trees are withered.

In the west, the dazzling sunset is spread out in a stunning light, and the red sunset is especially attached to the clouds.

In the north wind, the bright red sunset shines on the two cavalry confronting below, with a layer of red red.

The setting sun shines on the big flag, the wind sings on the horse!

The tranquility before the two armies fought reveals an unspeakable load-bearing...

...

Looking at the two armies opposite with distinct flags, the leader Mahamu took a few steps forward in the Oirat army.

"Morun's son, the Golden Family has been fighting against the Great Zhou for decades. When you reach your generation, you have actually surrendered to the Great Zhou! You really have shamed Emperor Shengwu!"

Molun also came out and replied: "The northern border was bitter and cold, and the supplies were scarce. How many people died because they did not wear clothes and food but did not fill their stomachs? How many people were buried in a foreign land because of their years of confrontation with the Great Zhou?

They are all my people!

They support me as the Khan King, so naturally I can’t watch my people die!

I, Molun, do not have the heroic posture of my ancestor, Emperor Shengwu, and cannot conquer the world with them, but I can at least give them more chances to survive!

Although this move to surrender to the Great Zhou Dynasty damaged my golden bloodline, it could save countless people on the grassland. Even if I was blamed by my ancestors, I would take it all my strength!!

Hundreds of death, no regrets!!!”

Words and words dissipated in the north wind and fell into the hearts of many Tatar soldiers.

Thinking of the relatives who had struggled to survive in the tribe; and thinking of Moron, who was in great pressure in the tribe, ignored the dignity of the golden bloodline, and insisted on sending envoys to the Great Zhou to express his gratitude and praise...

All of this turned out to give the people under the ruler a chance to survive!

I imagine that in the future, my relatives and descendants no longer have to worry about tea and salt, and no longer have to worry about wars happening at any time. Children can grow up happily and happily. Many Tatar soldiers couldn't help but look forward to it...

And what are the blame for Khan who is doing this for his people?

Behind Moron, the soldiers shouted in unison with emotion and expectation: "Khan is not guilty, Khan is not guilty!!"

At first, dozens of people were chanting in a low voice, and finally, 20,000 Tatar cavalry shouted together...

Ten thousand people shouted together, and the sound shook the sea of ​​clouds.

Those shouts were like thunder exploding from the ground, and like Mount Tai collapsed.

The Tatar soldiers' morale, which was originally depressed, went straight up.

...

However, facing the Tatar cavalry shouting like a scattered crowd, Mahamu's face was not so beautiful.

Although I couldn't see clearly, Mahamu could still feel the morale of the other soldiers, in Moron's short words, a shocking reversal of 180 degrees.

Seeing that the morale on the other side was increasing, Mahamu knew that he could not continue like this.

In the wars in the era of cold weapons, most of the battles were courage and morale.

Moreover, morale is basically the same thing that increases and decreases. The more morale the opposite side is, the more fierce the battle becomes.

I am afraid of being afraid of being lucky!

In this case, their own soldiers will naturally be affected.

...

He made a note in his heart, Mahamu waved his big hand and ordered: "Roar the horn, march!"

“Woo…”

A shrill horn sounded.

Except for the more than 10,000 cavalry as a reserve team, the remaining 40,000 Oirat army began to slowly march forward.

Dust, stirred up.

The speed of the Oirat army gradually accelerates...

...

When Moron heard the horn sound on the opposite side, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Before I said a few words, the opposite side started to fight?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Jing couldn't help but glance at Moron.

"What if I don't fight? Will you wait for you to arouse the morale of the soldiers?"

He said again: "Prepare to charge with trumpets. Both sides are full of cavalry. We must fight head-on just the last time!"

“…”

“Woo…”

“Woo…”

Two low horn sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Amid the rumbling sound of horse hooves, two clearly separated cavalry teams of Great Zhou and Tatars launched a charge against the Oirat cavalry.

Draw a knife, jog, charge...

The dust and grass on the ground splashed up, turning into rolling smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun!

Thirty thousand to forty thousand.

This is a head-on battle between cavalry and cavalry!

Collision and rush are today’s themes!

...

The rumbling sound of horse hooves, like thunder rolling on the ground, came in an instant with dust all over the sky.

The 40,000 cavalry of the Oirat spread out in a sturdy manner, turning into a black curtain covering the sky and the earth, covering the Great Zhou cavalry and Tatar cavalry directly across the opposite side.

The Tatar cavalry under Moron, while the blood had not yet subsided, were all full of fanatic expressions and rushed forward roaring.

The Great Zhou cavalry under Jia Jing's command next to him gradually approached each other during the raid. In just a short moment, an indestructible wall of steel was created.

This time, the sixty heavily armored personal soldiers under Jia Jing's command have been sent out by Jia Jing, and are still responsible for breaking through the formation of the Oirat army.

But strictly speaking, whether it is the Oirat or the Tatar, their cavalry rarely form a formation. Every time the cavalry appears, they will rush up directly. During this period, the soldiers either scattered or gathered, and the soldiers decided by themselves, and there were many things.

Perhaps as those jokes said, their formation is rushing upwards in a swarm?

It is worth mentioning that, whether it is the Tatar or the Oirat, as a nomadic people, these races that have lived on horseback since childhood, are any adult tribesmen who are excellent in equestrian riders.

Therefore, when fighting, a person was randomly pulled out from these nomadic peoples, and they were ready-made cavalry, which was a cavalry for the whole people.

The former Emperor Shengwu’s Mongol Yuan cavalry was unrivaled in the world, and it was hard to have anyone who could surpass him!

It is in this situation where the whole nation is a cavalry and the best is selected.

Of course, that's all the past, and now, Jia Jing said that he could only say "hehe" twice.

...

Return to the book.

Let’s continue talking about the cavalry formation under Jia Jing’s command.

Under the charge of sixty heavily armored personal soldiers, a group of cavalrymen of the Great Zhou lined up in an orderly manner, turning into an unstoppable torrent of steel and heading straight for the Oirat army.

Finally, the cavalry of both sides collided like a sea of ​​scattered scattered...

The collision of flesh and blood and the interaction of swords and swords make the immersive person instantly deaf.

If the rumbling thunder explodes, it will also be like the turbulent waves hitting the coast.

In just a moment, the sound of swords and swords were heard, and the sound of "swish" sounds of sharp blades passing through the flesh and blood were heard endlessly.

The bitter sword light and the splashing blood have become the only color on this grassland.

The hoarse and loud shouts of killing and the neighing of horses made the mountains and rivers tremble!

The fight continues...

...

On the other hand, under the arrow formation of the Great Zhou cavalry with heavy armored personal soldiers as the sharp edges, the Oirat cavalry were easily pierced like tender tofu under the sharp blade.

Under the long sword, there is no rest of your life!

Death and wailing are the final outcomes of these Oirat cavalry.

The phalanx of the Great Zhou cavalry that was rushing in line was like a huge eraser. Once it was wiped, it directly erased all the Oirat cavalry they encountered from this grassland.

With just a few rounds of rushing back and forth, the Oirat army had already lost a large area visible to the naked eye under the killing of the Great Zhou cavalry...

...

But this is just part of this battle.

As another part of the battle, the 20,000 cavalry under Moron's command was not so wonderful in the hedge against the Oar cavalry.
Chapter completed!