Five miles away from the defeat of the Tai tribe, Yan, who fled in panic, bumped into Sanan, who led all the troops in the camp.

"This Gao Jin...this Gao Jin..."

After the army stopped, they welcomed Yan into the central army. From him, they knew from him that Ji Neng and Hua Yan Tai had followed in their footsteps. The three elite soldiers of the total of eight or nine thousand asked Gao Jin to lead hundreds of cavalry to defeat each one. The Sulu ingots of the three units were not saved, and Sa Nang's expression became even more ugly.

"I don't believe he still has the strength to fight."

Saan said almost gritting his teeth. He had escaped like a betrayal dog before, but he could not swallow his anger. After meeting his army that had just left the camp, he led the remaining seven thousand troops out without thinking.

"Then Gao Jin has the courage of ghosts and gods. Today we have lost our spirits, so let's stop the army!"

The sage who was caught with an arrow was no longer brave, not to mention that if he did not return to the camp to deal with the arrow injury, he would probably not be able to survive today.

Saan did not force the message, and even sent troops to escort back to the camp. At present, all three divisions called Gao Jin to beat him up in shame. He felt a little better. However, after Yan left, he did not continue to lead the troops forward, but just sent someone to inquire about it, wanting to know what the situation was like in the Tai tribe.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Qianjiao left, the defeated soldiers from the Yantai army rushed here. When the Qixue army who had escaped finally came over, Sa Nang didn't expect that the sword would be killed directly by Gao Jin and the other party, and beheaded and displayed in public.

"Have Gao Jin and his white horse cavalry ever withdrawn?"

Saan looked fiercely at the cavalry who was going to inquire at his home, and then saw the whistleblower tremblingly, "Prince, the Han general led the entire army to dismount and rest, lying among the dead people to drink and eat meat. Prince Pingdu's head was hung on Sulu ingots, so he didn't dare to get too close..."

"This little thief deserves to die."

Even though he was not happy, when he heard his fate, Saan still felt sad. Thinking about the words that only half of his life was left after being shot, Saan suddenly felt that he was lucky.

After scolding, Saan asked the sergeant below to explore again. He did not dare to act rashly. Even though the middle and nobles around him who had never seen Gao Jin's fierce army encouraged him to advance quickly, he still chose to keep his troops still and gather the defeated troops of Ji Neng and Bao Yantai.

When Bai was dead, Yan was injured, and Sa Nang had some other thoughts in his heart. If he really couldn't beat Gao's surname, could he still not deal with the leader's death leader's army? Then, he would be divided into the army and horse division of the army with Ji Neng's army, which would not be bad.

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Looking at the Tatar whistle cavalry that was away hundreds of steps away, Gao Jin didn't even have the strength to hook the bowstrings, but at this time he was too lazy to pay attention to these whistle cavalry. If the Tartars who had cut all three had the courage, they would have been killed long ago. Since they were so careful to watch, there was nothing to be afraid of. Calculate the time, Zhang Jian and the others should have arrived.

Just as Gao Jin was thinking like this, smoke and dust approached in the direction they came, and the horse hooves were making loud noises. However, not long after, he saw a large team of horses approaching. Just looking at the dazzling sunlight, Gao Jin knew that his servants had arrived.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, Li Ergou and the others came down from the horse and lined up straight up. The old men who followed him were all red-eyed and said, "How can you not bring us in war? What are the things that the Tartar cavalry should be afraid of..."

Seeing that the servant team had arrived, but Zhang Jian was not yet visible, Gao Jin couldn't help but frown slightly, but then he laughed again. Zhang Jian has always been a brave man and a brain-powered master. He has not appeared yet. He is clearly just setting up a trap. Looking at the Tatar whistle cavalry that has not left not far away, Gao Jin said to Li Ergou and the others, "You can also take people to rest well, maybe there will be a fight formation later."

When Li Ergou and the others heard that there was a war that could be fought, they left happily, and then the seven hundred households of households also sat down happily to rest.

This scene only caused the Tartar Whistle Knight not far away to see it strangely, and then sent someone back to report the news.

Knowing that only seven hundred cavalry came from Gao Jin, and when he looked like infantry, Saan didn't mean to underestimate it. However, he still didn't dare to rush up, for fear that Gao Jin would have reinforcements, so he sent more mail cavalry to search the radius. Until half an hour passed, he knew from the mail detective that Gao Jin had always sat on the ground after joining the 700 infantry, and he could no longer bear it.

"Tell the warriors who can kill the general Gao Jin, and I will marry my daughter to him. In addition, I can cut off the heads of those white horse cavalrymen, and admire twenty cattle and sheep, a pot of wine, and two slaves."

Sa Nang offered a heavy reward. This time he did not go into battle personally, but led the Qie Xue army, who had gathered again, to supervise the formation in the rear.

As soon as the troops in the qi team were moving, Gao Jin knew immediately that Saan had sent a whistle cavalry, and he had sent him to the night without restraint. If Saan had just come up without caring about the ground and brought the army to kill the generals directly, he would have to tie himself up on the horse and lead the Shuofang Iron Cavalry to retreat tactically.

But now? It took only a long time to rest. Gao Jin had the strength to fight again, and the horses had recovered some of their physical strength. He led the Shuofang Iron Cavalry to still rush to the formation.

As the gravel on the ground jumped, smoke and dust were rippling in front of him. Hearing the rapid sound of horse hooves approaching, Gao Jinfang led the Shuofang cavalry to get up lazily and divided into two teams to form the servants on both sides. At this time, as the large number of Tartar cavalry in front approached less than a mile, the servants sitting on the ground patted their butts and stood up to form the array.

Two hundred-household sword and shield soldiers lined up two horizontal lines, three horizontal lines of bird gunners, and two killer teams behind them.

The sword and shield soldiers were half kneeling on the ground, and the three rows of bird gunmen in the rear had all been loaded, but they just waited silently for the Tartars on the opposite side to get closer before attacking.

According to the current Ming Dynasty official army, even if the bird gunners were protected by the chariot formation, they would start firing guns at two hundred steps when they encountered the Tartar cavalry, and then all kinds of messy firearms bombarded in turn. In the end, when the Tartars rushed to the front, they often had little damage at all.

The cavalrymen with red eyes were stimulated by the reward grids of Sacan, looking at the Ming army formation in front of them, and felt that these Ming troops looked no different from what they encountered in the past, or even worse. At least the Ming troops knew how to fire guns, but these Ming troops seemed to be frightened. They all rushed into the ground with an arrow and stood there stupidly.

Some Tartar cavalry who were good at riding and shooting shot arrows on the horse's back at a distance of 100 steps, but they only shot for one round and heard the neat sound of guns echoing in the north wind. The sound of guns that were densely sounded like fried beans were continuous. Then they saw that the cavalry rushing in front seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they all turned over and over.

The bird gunmen who shot three stages of the bird gunners fired three rounds of volleys at a distance of fifty steps, and they knocked down nearly a hundred cavalry rushing towards them like cutting wheat. The Taurus cavalry that fell after being shot made the Taurus cavalry who were too tight to turn around fall.

In the end, only a dozen riders rushed to the front of the formation by chance, but they could not rush over to the servants who stood up with shields. The war horses stopped suddenly in front of the dense shield walls. The Tartar, who had superb equestrians, pulled up their front hooves and stomped on, but they did not expect that after the servants held on and closed the shield, a long sword came to stab them down.

The Tartar cavalry charging forward no longer dared to use dense formations to attack. They began to wander to the wings and tried to encircle the rear. However, every time they braved the two-wing strikes guarded by the Iron Cavalry of Shuofang, they would go without returning.

When Sa Nang led the Qiexue army to arrive, he saw thousands of people in his troops surrounding the formation of more than a thousand Ming troops, and he didn't dare to go forward and attack. When he looked carefully, he saw that the Ming army was full of corpses, with no less than two hundred cavalry, and this loss scared him.

Even if he doesn't treat the herdsmen below as human beings, he can't resist such consumption! Saan was in a hurry to ride a tiger, and he couldn't make up his mind to put the entire army on a fierce attack, but he was unwilling to leave.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Gao Jin was on his horse, even holding a Lumi gun and began to shoot and kill the Tartar cavalry who were testing more than a hundred steps away.

"Second brother, Zhang Jian..."

"It's almost the same time."

When Gao Jin saw Chen Sheng's face full of suspicion, he replied that the reason why he admired Zhang Jian was because this guy was brave enough to use them as bait to catch the Tartars, and then found the right time to give them a ruthless one.

As if it was confirming what Gao Jin said, Chen Sheng's eyes had not moved the near centaur in front of the Tartars' formation and suddenly became panicked. He looked out from afar and saw a large amount of smoke and dust rising from the back and not far from the two wings of the Tartars' formation. It was obvious that cavalry were coming around.

"Zhang Jian will not bring out all the remaining troops in the camp..."

"It's almost done!"

"The whole army charges!"

Gao Jin glanced at Chen Sheng, who was still lacking some constituent changes, and then he shouted loudly. Then the Shuofang Iron Cavalry on both wings suddenly launched like a tide and rushed towards the already panicked Tartar formation ahead.

The servants who were left on the position also echoed. The sword and shield hands abandoned the shield and were on the ground. The bird gunmen took the bayonets and joined the killer team to thrust the guns and slashed at the Tartar cavalry who saw that they had no cavalry protection and tried to get a bargain.

The situation on the entire battlefield almost turned around in an instant. Before Gao Jin led the Shuofang cavalry to the Tatar formation, Zhang Jian had already led the 2,500 Shuofang cavalry to scatter the Tatar army from the side and rear, and the next was a complete pursuit and massacre.

Saan ran away again like a stray dog. He could not figure out where the Shuofang cavalry emerged. He had obviously sent a whistle cavalry around the Great Rope twenty miles, but he had not seen any ambush.

Gao Jin did not lead his troops to pursue them, and these Tartars had no other skills. The ability to escape was no slower than those long-legged generals in the official army who fled to the wind.

Until sunset, Gao Jinfang led his army back leisurely. In fact, after unexpectedly defeating all the troops, Zhang Jian only let the Shuofang cavalry chase for ten miles and retreated. Fortunately, these Shuofang cavalry had finally developed the discipline of obeying orders.

"Congratulations to Protector, we will win this battle."

"I will win, but now I'm afraid they won't fight this battle with us next."

Looking at the generals with joy on their faces, Gao Jin said leisurely that the nobles of the Tartars have always been fence-bearers, and are good at bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Today, he killed the Lord of the Warrior. Maybe the Naqijin tribe and the Ji Neng tribe will annex their tribes first, but they have no intention of fighting with them.

"Old Lu, thank you for your hard work, bring people back immediately, and let Chaganbala and Haribari lead their troops here quickly."
Chapter completed!