Chapter 2592 Black-Armored Knight

The coalition forces continued to pursue, while the Ming army, which had stopped fleeing, suddenly began to disperse to the right.

Who is coming?

The captain was excited. As the vanguard of this trip, his task was to test whether the Ming army's reinforcements had arrived in Hami.

So he stared at the open space where the Ming army dispersed, and then he saw a Ming army general.

When the strange long knife appeared in his eyes, someone exclaimed: "It's that bear!"

The captain looked at the number of Ming troops and said with an ugly face: "Retreat!"

Someone shouted: "Sir, we will not lose."

The number of both sides was equal, and the captain was also confident, but he did not want to fight with Yang Xiong.

Once fighting, Yang Xiong would lead the way and specifically look for the enemy's generals to rush and kill. After many times, the coalition generals became more afraid of this bear.

Yang Xiong looked at the enemy army going away depressedly and said, "Don't they want to entangle us?"

A general said, "Sir, they can't figure out our details!"

"Return to the army!"

Yang Xiong returned to Hami City with his subordinates depressed. After entering the city, the cavalrymen who were waiting for him talked about Yang Xiong's mighty power as usual, which made the enemy army flee.

"Sir Yang, the morale is up."

Lin Chu was not optimistic about this way of leading the army that relied on the personal prestige and bravery of the generals, but it could only be done this way for now.

Then the scouts were sent out intensively, and Yang Xiong wanted the specific situation of the enemy.

Xie Shiliu led his subordinates out again on the third day.

Then they encountered the enemy scouts after half a day.

Xie Shiliu never thought that he was brave. He could rise step by step among the elite scouts because of his strategy and keen insight.

So his means of killing the enemy were also exquisite. The angle of the long sword was weird, and people who were not familiar with it could not guard against it at all.

When the last opponent was hit in the thigh by a knife and fell off the horse, another group of enemy scouts came from afar.

"Sir, more than 200!"

The subordinates became nervous at once.

The enemy scouts were so dense that it could only mean one thing.

"The main force of the enemy is in front, sir."

Without being reminded, Xie Shiliu had already seen the cavalry that could not be seen at a glance.

"Retreat! Let's retreat!"

He did not provoke like last time, but led his subordinates to gallop on horseback.

If they don't leave now, they don't have to leave.

The enemy scouts in the distance laughed triumphantly and began to chase.

The captain of ten thousand men was now closely following a general in gorgeous armor, and shouted: "Your Highness, those are scouts of the Ming army, very cunning."

Mello has a pair of hawk-like eyes, and a hooked nose makes him look a little more gloomy.

"Take prisoners for questioning!"

Mello suppressed his disgust and ordered.

He didn't like the Hali people, but before the meat fans left, the king, that is, his brother, asked him to ensure the victory of this battle and unite the Hami people.

He respected his brother, so he did it.

The captain volunteered to lead more than a thousand people to chase.

Melo looked at him with contempt as he went away, and said to his confidant beside him: "The Ming army has only dozens of people."

The confidant understood and said: "Your Highness, if possible, I only need fifty people to wipe out the Ming army scouts."

Melo raised his eyebrows and said: "Let them come back, you take two hundred people."

At the same time as the horn sounded, the confidant proudly rushed out with two hundred elites.

The captain turned back angrily with his men and passed by the two hundred meat fans elite scouts.

He knew that Melo was looking for an opportunity to shape his majestic image. Whoever bumped into him at this time would die. So he didn't dare to disobey.

And the two hundred elite scouts showed their strength as soon as they went out.

"So fast!"

When the captain returned to the team, he saw the elite scouts in front of him who were getting closer and closer, and the resentment in his heart disappeared.

The pursuit was very intense, and half of Xie Shiliu's men were lost. Only then did they see Hami City from a distance.

"Sir, there is support!"

The pursuers behind were probably eager to make merit, so they were still chasing.

Xie Shiliu looked far away and said, "There are only more than a hundred people, tell them to go back!"

The pursuers behind him were too fierce. The newly added scouts under Xie Shiliu were almost killed or wounded, and the remaining veterans were no match for them, so they had to flee.

"Retreat! Retreat to the city!"

Xie Shiliu shouted hoarsely.

The enemy troops behind him were countless, and even if Yang Xiong came, he would only have the choice of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

The more than a hundred people had no intention of retreating at all, and they rushed straight over.

Xie Shiliu shouted helplessly: "Get out of the way!"

He led his men to disperse from both sides, and then the more than a hundred riders rushed over from the middle.

Xie Shiliu took a look and suddenly shuddered.

"Sir, they are in black armor!"

One of his men exclaimed.

At present, there is no army in the Ming Dynasty that wears black armor, so where did these more than 100 people come from?

Xie Shiliu stared at these people, and then sadly found that he really didn't know any of them.

A black-armored cavalryman suddenly glanced at him from the side, with a cold look, as if he was not going to kill the enemy, but to practice horsemanship.

Xie Shiliu was shocked and shouted: "Follow, we will stand shoulder to shoulder!"

He never had the habit of letting others take the blame, so even if he knew the danger, he still refused to retreat.

As soon as he turned his horse's head, the more than 100 people met the enemy.

He was about to urge, but stopped shouting.

Because the distance was too close, there was no crossbow.

But once they met the enemy, the first row of Ming soldiers won, and no one was injured.

Xie Shiliu watched a black-armored cavalryman lightly pass over the opponent's shoulder with a knife, and then swung his left fist to knock the enemy on the left off his horse, as easy as beating a child, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

What surprised him even more was that these black-armored cavalrymen all had face masks, black face masks, but they gave up pulling down the face masks.

In other words, they were confident that they were invincible.

Just a face-to-face encounter, the black-armored cavalry gained the advantage.

Logically, they should take advantage of the situation to encircle and suppress the enemy, but the leading officer took the lead and broke through, and actually came around from the side.

When the black-armored cavalrymen began to use crossbows to call out the names of the chaotic enemy scouts, Xie Shiliu couldn't help but sigh: "This is a master of killing!"

And those elite coalition forces were obviously caught off guard by the black-armored cavalrymen. At this moment, they woke up and immediately gathered to fight back.

At this time, the black-armored cavalrymen on the periphery lit the fire sticks, and then more than a dozen grenades were thrown over.

Boom boom boom!

Amid the explosion, the enemy's last hope of counterattack was shattered, and then the remaining troops began to flee.

The main force of the enemy had appeared in the distance, and the black-armored cavalry was still chasing.

Xie Shiliu shouted: "Come back!"

But none of the black-armored cavalry listened to him, so Xie Shiliu had to grit his teeth and follow.

The black-armored cavalry in front began to use crossbows. When a warhorse was shot, a black-armored cavalry rushed over, avoided a knife, and captured the opponent with one hand.

"Retreat!"

The enemy in the distance began to increase. Once caught up, even the most elite warriors would be overwhelmed.

Only then did Xie Shiliu know that the purpose of the black-armored cavalry was to capture prisoners.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Xie Shiliu urged the black-armored cavalry anxiously.

When they turned around, Xie Shiliu saw a cold face and a pair of cold eyes that made people's backs cold.

"You retreat first!"

The man's throat seemed to be damaged by smoke, which made Xie Shiliu feel numb.

He subconsciously said: "Okay, I will go and ask the adults to come to me."

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