"What, a prefect still leads troops to serve the king?" Azig repeated a little disbelief, then laughed loudly, "I want to be crazy about getting promoted and getting rich. Humph, it depends on whether Benbeile agreed or not!"

When the leaders of Mongolian tribes who understood the next to him suddenly lit up their eyes. Although they didn't know the proverb of picking soft persimmons, they were born to know this truth. Compared to siege, it should not be too relaxed to fight the royal army led by a civil servant.

"Master Beile, my Aohan tribe is idle, so I asked my Aohan tribe to take the head of the Ming Dynasty as a ball for Master Beile!" A Mongolian Tartar with bearded face patted his chest and volunteered to shout loudly.

Another Mongolian Tartar heard this and immediately jumped up, patted his chest and said, "Master Bell, my Bahrain tribe is also idle..."

After a dispute, two thousand Mongolian Tatars took the order and went southeast to meet them.

At the end of Changli City, Zuo Yingxuan saw that the flower bullet had been distributed and was about to send Liu Yayao to fight against the enemy. He suddenly found the movement of Jianlu outside the city. He couldn't help but be a little curious. He changed direction and turned to look at the direction where Jianlu Cavalry was heading.

I saw a team of people emerging from the distance of sight, coming here. Before he could see clearly, he heard Liu Yabo beside him screaming in surprise: "Ming army, it's Ming army, reinforcements are coming!"

The scholar's eyes were not very good. Zuo Yingxuan was reminded by Liu Yabo, and he realized that it was indeed the Ming army flag. However, he knew more and saw other information from the flags in the distance.

But at this time, Liu Yamasaki's screams in surprise had already reached the arrow tower. When the Min Zhuang heard it, someone noticed it. Suddenly, the whole city was sensational, and the morale was like adding fuel to the fire, and it increased a lot with a "boom". Min Zhuang, who originally thought he had used his strength, had aroused another strength from somewhere, and immediately suppressed the momentum of attacking the city and building the enemy.

Zuo Yingxuan saw it and no longer exposed it. He sighed in his heart. Because he saw clearly that the army of kings in the distance was not a regular Ming army, nor even a Ming army, but just like the people on the front of Changli City. It must be someone in the local area who received the order to serve the kings and thought of putting together the team and came in a while.

Yesterday, the army of the royal army was from the regular Ming army, and they were all beaten by Jianlu outside the city. This army of the royal army... Zuo Yingxuan couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this.

In the distance, it was indeed a team of people and strong men, with about 2,000 people. Only the leader had about thirty riders, were knights in armor, and the rest of the people were basically holding long spears in their hands.

In the marching team, you can often hear the voices of Min Zhuang talking to each other, such as Grandmaster, Lao Wang, and Second Brother. These Min Zhuang either have relatives or neighbors, and are all acquaintances. If you don’t know, you might think they are acquaintances traveling together!

At this time, they had already discovered that Jianlu was besieging Changli County in the distance. In addition, two thousand Jianlu cavalry were coming towards them.

The man in the leader was tall and long, far taller than the average person. He was wearing armor and looked majestic. Those who didn't know could not tell that he was a civil servant.

He suddenly turned around and shouted loudly to the Min Zhuang behind him: "Jianlu has discovered that we are not going to leave at this time. If we are chased by Jianlu, we will have no way to survive. Now the only chance to survive is to follow our mansion and stab the Jianlu in the city and enter Changli, so that we can survive!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and went to the direction of Jianlu Cavalry, shouting loudly: "Get a formation and kill with our mansion!"

No one of the servants around him was afraid and shouted in unison: "Kill!"

After the initial panic, the people of the people saw the majestic back in front of them and prepared to fight. They all calmed down one after another, called their friends to greet them, and began to gather in the middle. The knights in front advanced for the arrows. No one of them ran away.

No one cared about this team, and everyone treated this team as fish on the chopping board. Seeing that they did not escape, they sneered at their overestimation.

Even Zuo Yingxuan, who occasionally paid attention to this side, was just a little strange. He was sure that as long as he met, the army of kings would be killed and blood flowed into a river and collapsed.

Under the leadership of their leader, the two thousand Mongolian cavalry slowly accelerated and began to approach the Ming Dynasty's miscellaneous army. They seemed to see the faces of the Ming Dynasty's miscellaneous army, and they were almost scared to death. Since following the Dajin entered the pass, they have already known the nature of the Ming Dynasty's military.

Under the banner of the word "Lu" fluttering against the north wind, the prefect who looked more like a military general suddenly took off a strong bow hanging, rolled three arrows, and began to aim at the Mongolian Tartars who rushed towards them.

And his ten servants also took their bows and arrows, and like their masters, they began to aim at the Mongolian Tartars.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the sound of the "bangbang" bowstring sounded, and nearly thirty arrows shot out in a flash of lightning. In the blink of an eye, the leading Mongolian Tartar leaders all turned over and fell off the horse.

Good guy, these people are actually archers. No wonder Min Zhuang was not afraid and followed behind to fight. It turned out that he believed in the ability of this prefect.

The speed of the bow and arrow can reach a very fast speed, and the sound of "bangbang" was heard constantly, and the charge of the Mongolian cavalry was stopped by the prefect and his servants. The chaos of the man turning over the horse led to the chaos of the entire Mongolian cavalry.

It is recorded in "The Northern Lights of Ming Ji" that during this invasion of Jianlu, there were twelve thieves in Yanshan who killed hundreds of Jianlu with twelve bows and arrows. Now the prefect and his servants are not inferior in their skills, and they are really heroes.

He saw that the Mongolian cavalry was in chaos, so he immediately put down his strong bow, stretched out his hand to pick a Yanyue sword hanging on the horse, and shouted: "Calendar with our mansion!"

"Kill the enemy!" The thirty cavalry servants also took out their weapons, followed their master, and rushed into the chaotic Mongolian cavalry.

The people behind him suddenly felt courageous and shouted in unison: "Kill!" It was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and with an unyielding momentum, he rushed to the cavalry with steps and killed him.

"County Master, County Master, look, look..." Liu Yayi was excited and speechless, even forgot about the etiquette. He pulled Zuo Yingxuan's sleeve with his hand and shouted loudly.

Zuo Yingxuan has been paying attention to the war on the city wall. When he was fucked by this, he turned around and saw that his chin fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!