Huang Taiji looked ahead coldly and whispered: "After we have solved Horqin, we will take advantage of the opportunity to sweep across the grassland and completely solve the matter on the grassland."

Huang Taiji looked ahead ambitiously, as if he had already seen the scene where the great Khan Taiji knelt in front of him and begged for his life after he swept across the grassland.

Although imagination is good, reality is cruel.

Mang Gurtai looked at the Horqin soldiers who were less than fifty steps away from him and roared: "Bows and arrows!"

Zhenglan Qi took the lead in taking off the bow and arrow from his horse, stretched the bow and nocked the arrow, and shot forward.

In fact, the Jurchens' riding and shooting skills are far inferior to those of the Tatars.

The Jurchens can be said to be the best in the world at riding and shooting on flat ground, but on horseback they are only a little better than the Ming army of this era.

Wu Keshan was not to be outdone. When he saw the Zhenglan Banner soldiers with bows and arrows in front, he also roared: "Bows and arrows!"

Both sides loosened their bowstrings almost at the same time, and the sound of bowstrings trembling could be heard throughout the battlefield.

The sound of arrows piercing the air also resounded non-stop.

Arrows from both sides were like locusts, falling towards the other side's battle formation.

On the Zhenghuang Banner side, facing the advantage of the soldiers and armor, they rushed forward carrying the arrows of Horqin's tribe.

After all, the arrows of the Horqin tribe are basically cast-iron arrows, and cast-iron arrows are hard and brittle and cannot penetrate the Zhenglan Banner horse-armored soldiers wearing several layers of iron armor.

The men and horses on the Zhenglan Banner side had almost only a thin layer of leather armor on their bodies, which could not stop the Zhenglan Banner's fine steel heads.

In Horqin's battle formation, the sound of arrows piercing flesh could be heard constantly.

Wu Keshan lay on his horse and looked back, only to see countless soldiers who had been hit by arrows falling towards the horse and being trampled to pieces by those who caught up behind them.

The Zhenglan Banner's arrows stalled Horqin's offensive, and the overall speed slowed down a lot.

On the Zhenglan Banner side, only a few unlucky ones fell off their horses, while the others remained intact.

Some of them had seven or eight arrows stuck in their bodies, but they still didn't frown.

Horqin's arrows had no significant impact on Zhenglan Banner.

The speed of both sides was so fast that they only fired one round of arrows before they collided with each other.

Mang Gurtai held the horse's reins tightly with his left hand and shouted, "Kill them all!"

Then he pulled the reins of the horse and bumped directly into an oncoming Horqin soldier.

Mang Gurtai's war horse is a head taller than ordinary war horses, and it is also covered with iron armor.

Therefore, the impact force is very strong.

The Horqin soldier who rushed over was knocked away by Mang Gurtai, including his men and horses.

The soldiers on horseback fell directly from their horses and were trampled into pulp by those rushing from behind.

Mang Gurtai waved the long knife in his right hand and walked towards the soldiers of Horqin tribe.

A Horqin soldier who came from the side of Mang Gurtai was holding a machete. When Mang Gurtai didn't notice him, he used all his strength to strike at Mang Gurtai.

"Bang!"

The scimitar struck Mang Gurtai's cotton armor, making a dull sound.

This knife only left a faint mark on Mang Gurtai's cotton armor.

The cast-iron scimitar in the hands of this Horqin soldier couldn't break through the cotton armor on Mang Gurtai's body.

Mang Gurtai turned around, looked at the Horqin soldier, snorted coldly, and then struck him with his sword.

The sword flashed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the Horqin soldier was split in half by Mang Gurtai's sword.

Wu Keshan held a scimitar made of fine steel and slashed the neck of an oncoming Zhenglan Banner vest soldier.

The cotton armor worn by ordinary Zhenglan Banner cavalry soldiers cannot be compared with Mang Gurtai's. Wu Keshan's scimitar directly scratched the cotton armor around his neck.

The sharp blade struck directly on the neck of the Zhenglan Banner vest soldier.

The main artery in the neck was hung up. Under the impact of the strong pressure in the body, blood continuously spurted out from the neck, instantly dyeing the entire cotton armor red.

Wu Keshan wiped off the blood on his face, picked up the machete and rushed forward again.

The cavalry soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner were veterans of many battles. The moment they collided with the Horqin soldiers, they were already suppressed by their momentum.

"Descendants of Changshengtian, we were able to kill the Jurchens almost to extinction three hundred years ago, and we will certainly be able to kill them all today. You eagles on the grassland, kill them for me!" Wu Keshan raised his scimitar and raised his arms.

, rushed forward.

Mang Gurtai was not far away. Hearing Wu Keshan's words, his face instantly darkened.

It is well known that the Tatars and the Jurchens are feuding.

Three hundred years ago, under the attack of Genghis Khan and the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom, which was established not long ago, was instantly wiped out.

Countless Jurchens died at the hands of Genghis Khan.

Even those who surrendered were massacred.

At that time, the Jurchens were like lost dogs and were driven out of the Central Plains by Dayuan's troops.

But Dayuan did not let them go because of this, and chased them all the way to the Greater Khingan Mountains. It was not until they hid among the white mountains and black waters that they withdrew their troops.

From the destruction of the Jin Kingdom until the uprising of the Red Turban Army, the Jurchens could only rely on the support of the Yuan Dynasty.

The once glorious Jurchen civilization was completely destroyed by the people on the grassland through violent means.

From then on, the Jurchens completely fell into barbarism and ignorance.

The Jurchens were once on the verge of annihilation.

If Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang hadn't taken them in, they would still be just bereft dogs by now.

Now, when Mang Gurtai heard someone shouting these words, his eyes widened and he became extremely angry.

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you expose someone, don't scold someone when you scold someone.

And Wu Keshan's words were simply a slap in the face, a slap in the face, and a scolding.

Mang Gurtai gasped for air, his eyes were scarlet, pointed the knife at Wu Keshan, and said angrily: "Kill them all, charge!"

In an instant, the morale of the entire Zhenglan Banner more than doubled.

They concentrated their forces, led by Mang Gurtai, and rushed towards Wu Keshan.

After rushing in for about ten steps, Mang Gurtai also saw clearly who was shouting.

"Wu Keshan, your Horqin tribe was just a dog under the Golden Family. Why are you so arrogant?" Mang Gurtai waved his long knife and rushed towards Wu Keshan.

There was a fierce gleam in his eyes, and he had a stern look on his face, as if he would never give up until he tore you into pieces.

Wu Keshan looked at Mang Gurtai rushing over, quickly gathered the surrounding soldiers, and rushed forward.

"Haha, that's better than your Jurchens being almost exterminated. Back then, Nurhaci's wild boar skin was just a dog owned by Li Chengliang. It was only a wild boar skin that dared to explode its fur after the death of Li Chengliang and his son Li Rusong. What qualifications do you have?

Yelling in front of me?"

Wu Keshan didn't want to scold people too harshly. He directly picked out Nurhachi's past and did not forget to laugh sarcastically.

When Mang Gurtai heard this, he became even more furious.

These words are unbearable for any Jurchen, let alone Nurhachi's biological son?

Mang Gurtai looked at Wu Keshan coldly, his eyes completely red.

His teeth clenched together tightly, making a squeaking sound.

"Kill me!"

Mang Gurtai raised his long sword and struck an oncoming Horqin soldier on the head.

In an instant, half of the soldier's body was blown away by Mang Gurtai.

All kinds of internal organs inside rushed out as if they were free of charge.

Wu Keshan looked at the scene in front of him and sneered in his heart.

"Haha, the angrier the better. The angrier the angrier the better, the more confused the rationale will be. When the time comes, I'm not afraid that you won't chase me!"

At this time, Zhenghuang Banner, Xianghuang Banner and Zhengbai Banner also caught up.

At this time, the horse speeds of the Zhenghuang Banner, Xianghuang Banner and Zhengbai Flag were at their best, and the entire battle formation had unparalleled impact.

On Horqin's side, on the other hand, all the people rushed forward in a swarm, and there was chaos.

A Jia La Ezhen from the Zhenghuang Banner looked at the confused Horqin and roared: "Speed ​​up your horse, don't stop, just rush over!"

The horse-armored soldiers with a straight yellow flag, a yellow flag and a straight white flag swung their whips fiercely on their horses and rushed forward.

Mang Gurtai looked back at the Zhenghuang flag, Xianghuang flag and Zhengbai flag that rushed up, and said with a ferocious smile: "Wu Keshan, your death has come!"

While they were talking, Zhenghuang Banner, Xianghuang Banner and Zhengbai Banner rushed directly together with Horqin's troops.

For a moment, the Horqin tribe's men and horses fell off their horses. In just a moment of collision, thousands of Horqin tribe's soldiers fell off their horses.

Wu Keshan looked at the soldier who fell off his horse, frowned, and rushed towards Mang Gurtai.

Mang Gurtai looked at Wu Keshan who did not retreat, and said with a ferocious smile: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in. You will definitely die today!"

Mang Gurtai waved the long knife in his hand and stared at Wu Keshan with an angry look on his face.

Wu Keshan pressed his body tightly against the horse's back, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Everyone listen to the order and withdraw!"

When he was about twenty steps away from Mang Gurtai, Wu Keshan pulled the horse's reins tightly, controlled the horse, and rushed to the side.

"Mang Gurtai, you are an idiot! If you kill your mother to take credit, you will never be a big sweat in this life." Wu Keshan swung his riding whip and led the group of people to retreat to the rear.

Fortunately, the Horqin tribe grew up on horses, otherwise they wouldn't be able to perform such difficult movements.

Mang Gurtai looked at Wu Keshan who fled in a hurry, his face turned red.
Chapter completed!