"Ga, go, go..." Ye Qiu began to accelerate, and his personal guards, Lu Zhenggang and Dai Zhitai followed him.

Amin was also accelerating, surrounded by five hundred Bayala in iron armor.

Both of them stared at each other's handsome flag, and they both felt that the other party was in their trap.

Whoosh!

An iron arrow shot out from the Ming army formation, and a Bayala fell to the ground.

Then, swishing, arrows were like beads.

Each arrow has a bayala falling down to the horse.

In this case, falling off will mean death.

Amin was shocked. How could the other party's arrow shoot so far?

He did not dare to neglect his slightestness and raised the iron shield on his left arm to his head, and the Jurchen soldiers around him were like this.

Several Jurchen Bayala, who was closer to being shot by an arrow, felt a little scared in his heart. They just saw it clearly, and each arrow of the other hit the companion's face without armor protection.

Ye Qiu's eyes passed through two hundred meters away, and he watched the Jurchen soldiers protect the door with the round shield on their arms, and at the same time lowered his body and couldn't help but smile.

"I thought I would have no choice?"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Nine arrows shot out again, but this time they did not shoot people, but directly shot the horse.

Although the Jurchen Bayala's war horses were also worn with armor, they were all leather armor, and the cover was only the horse's head and chest, and half of the exposed horse's belly and limbs were all within Ye Qiu's target.

Nine arrows, no one fell swoop.

Nine war horses fell and rolled over, overturning the Jurchen Bayala on the war horse to the ground, and were then stepped into meat paste by the iron cavalry rushing from behind.

Amin couldn't help but feel very frightened. At this moment, there were only more than ten people in Bayala in front of him, and he would soon face the arrows of the Ming general in person.

He didn't want to take revenge, but died under the other party's arrow!

Amin began to slow down his horse, and his position was immediately surpassed by the Jurchen cavalry behind him, blocking him tightly, and suddenly felt much safer in his heart.

Ye Qiu was unmoved and was still shooting arrows. His shooting speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he shot ten pots of arrows hanging on his horse in the air, and then he drew out the Hundred Battle Knife.

At this moment, the Jurchen cavalry were less than ten steps away from them.

"Kill, kill me!"

He swung his knife forward.

In the back formation of the Jurchen cavalry, countless soldiers opened their bows and arrows, flying into the air, like large swaths of huge black clouds, and like black dragons flying in the mist. They opened their mouths and let out a harsh roar, and the shrill roar made people feel heartbroken.

Ye Qiu opened his eyes angrily, looked back and shouted: "Raising...Shield..."

The "swoosh..." sound of the long arrow tearing the air into an instant, followed by the "bang bang..." sound of the long arrow hitting the shield and the "swoosh..." sound of the "swoosh..." piercing into the human body, followed by the screams of the soldiers, the neighing of the war horses, and then all the sounds gathered together, forming a huge whistle.

The Jurchens were ruthless in riding and shooting this time, because the distance was too close, almost 300 Ming army cavalry were shot to death, and nearly 1,000 people were injured.

Not only that, he also accidentally injured nearly a hundred Jurchens' own people.

At this moment, Amin, who had moved to the back of the Jurchen cavalry, looked ahead hatefully, dare you shoot me, I shoot you to death!

After a round of arrows, the cavalry of both sides completely collided.

In an instant, the roar was like a tide, and the fighting sounded higher and higher.

Ten thousand horses rushing and colliding, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky. The huge roar became louder and louder, and gradually covered everything on the battlefield.

The earth is trembling and the city wall is trembling.

Ye Xiu and Cao Huachun, who were watching the battle on the city wall, were also trembling uncontrollably, both fear and excitement. The first time they saw such a scene of a large group of cavalry attacking face to face, they were filled with blood.

The soldiers guarding the city and the people in the capital were also speechless, staring at the magnificent and magnificent scene in amazement.

"Your nephew, your nephew..." Cao Huachun suddenly stretched out his trembling hand and pointed forward. In that direction, a young general riding a white horse with silver helmet and silver armor was shaking the waves in the dark tide of the Jurchen cavalry, and bravely moved forward.

Ye Xiu followed Cao Huachun's finger and couldn't help but say "Oh", this kid is too careless!

"Ten thousand enemies, ten thousand enemies! God bless my Ming Dynasty, it is really God bless my Ming Dynasty!" Cao Huachun's focus was different from Ye Xiu. He saw that Ye Qiu, who was wearing silver armor, had almost no enemy in one unit. He was like entering a no-man in the Jurchen cavalry group. Wherever he passed, the Jurchen warriors were killed by him as if they were dumplings.

Ye Qiu's eyes were wide open, and the power in his body was surging like a tide, endless.

Needless to say, he exchanged another Heiqi Pill, plus the soft hedgehog armor on his body and the bright silver scale armor, which was enough for him to attack the Jurchen cavalry until he killed the blue flag leader Amin.

His armor was specially polished to such a striking silver color, just to make it conspicuous and to let everyone see his Ye Qiu's courage. Wouldn't it be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity to earn more chivalrous value?

In fact, after the news that he led his troops to fight the Jurchens outside the city, the prompt that the chivalrous value increased in his mind never stopped.

At this moment, the chivalrous value rushed towards him like a sea of ​​water, and the prompt sounds in his consciousness were connected, making him unable to hear clearly what the system was saying.

But he was too lazy to care about it at this moment.

Ye Qiu's eyes were staring at Amin's flag, and the sword in his hand kept waving, not blocking at all, just attacking.

His advancement was too fast, and the personal soldiers and generals behind him could not keep up with his speed at all, and were separated by the Jurchen cavalry in the blink of an eye.

Near, closer...

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold light flashed. He had already seen Amin's helmet with black feathers.

What!

Amin finally noticed the movement ahead. A silver light was jumping in the gap between the crowd. Every time he approached, several Jurchen warriors fell off their war horses.

This Ming general was so close that the monster-like Ming army general who had been told to him by the defeated soldiers, his powerful force...

At that time, he only thought it was an excuse the other party was looking for for his failure.

Now, he believed it.

"Kill him...kill him..." Amin shouted in fear.

Huang Taiji, Dai Shan and others who were watching the battle on the hills in the distance were all wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief. There were such powerful generals in the world.

"Isn't this an exaggeration to take the general's head among millions of troops? Is there really such a fierce man?" Huang Taiji murmured.

"No, then Ming will approach Amin." Dai Shan exclaimed.

"Do we want to help?" said a little Beller.

"It's too late." Huang Taiji shook his head, then said with a calm face: "Ye Qiu, remember this name. After this battle, everyone should try their best to kill this person!"

"Zhe!" Everyone answered.
Chapter completed!