please make me king

Chapter 1092 Drive Horses
Facts have proved that the so-called "more than ten thousand riders" of Tuolu Baisanghur Nuoyan are just as Wang Ding said, just to gather the number of heads.

Sure enough, when the core two thousand cavalry under his command were defeated, the other armored weapons that came up to stop Jiang Yaozu and Zhang Hu's cavalry were quite simple.

When charged by the cavalry of the rebel army, they turned their backs on their backs and made a mess.

The armor of the well-equipped rebel cavalry is impenetrable by shooting, impenetrable by thorns, and impenetrable by chopping, just like gods descending from the earth.

On the other hand, those rangers were dressed in commoner clothes, holding hunting bows and wooden guns, they were as fragile as paper, and they were scattered when they were rushed by the rebel cavalry.

Those Jiang Yaozu and Zhang Hu are worthy of being the children of aristocratic families. Once they saw that they were cheap and profitable, they held Zhang Sixiao riding a long spear, and they were really like wolves and tigers.

Seeing that Baisanghur Nuoyan had rectified the two thousand armored cavalry under his command again, Xiao Si and Zhang Hu were still unsatisfied and retreated angrily.

Seeing how brave Xiao Si, Jiang Yaozu, Zhang Hu and others were, Zhang Shun couldn't help but change his impression of Yulin generals.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "If all the generals in Yulin are so outstanding, why worry about their family being unhappy?"

Wang Qiying listened to it, she couldn't help curling her lips, and thought, "If my uncle Wang Pu were here, I'm afraid your opinion of his 'long-legged general' would be greatly changed."

It turns out that if this young general is really willing to work hard, he is really capable of fighting.

The key is that everyone has a good life, which one is willing to work hard?
If they didn't happen to act as Zhang Shun's guards this time, and the opponents were these "weak chickens", I'm afraid these people might not be so brave to fight.

On this side, Jiang Yaozu and Zhang Hu led their men and horses, rushing back to the camp flamboyantly, but there was also movement from the captives on the other side.

Under the order of an unknown leader, many captives got off their horses one after another and handed over their mounts to others.

"What are they doing?" Zhang Shun couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Are they going to fight us on foot?"

"I'm afraid not!" Hong Niangzi frowned, and she couldn't help asserting, "I'm afraid she wants to drive the horse into battle!"

"What?" Zhang Shun couldn't help being taken aback, and couldn't help but said, "Didn't it be said that the captives regard war horses as their lives, and they are willing to pay such a capital?"

"You can give up your life on the battlefield, so how can you not give up a few livestock?" The red lady couldn't help laughing, "Let's see that most of the horses let out are old and inferior horses. I think the captives are determined to win!"

"Aspire to win?" Zhang Shun finally realized what Hong Niangzi meant.

The way of survival of these nomads is no different from that of predators in the wild. Fight if it suits your interests, and walk if it doesn’t suit your interests. There is absolutely no reason to confront the enemy head-on.

Because the nomadic tribes looted in order to seize living supplies for the winter, not to keep their lives here.

This is not the case with farming peoples.In addition to protecting their own property and life, they can also benefit from the meritorious service system established earlier, and they can also exchange the heads of these bandits for meritorious service and rewards.

Because it is profitable to fight, he prefers to fight with the opponent, and even initiates provocations.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
This group of captives would rather consume precious war horses than fight the rebels to the end.

Then it shows that their purpose this time is not simply to plunder, but to specifically target a certain target, such as Zhang Shun, the leader of the rebel army.

I became Tang Sanzang in love, everyone wants to eat my meat!
Zhang Shun looked at Wukong beside him, and thought, "Since you want to eat the Tang monk's meat, aren't you afraid of Monkey King's golden cudgel?"

Not long after, a herd of horses gathered on the opposite side, driven by more than a dozen herdsmen, wandering outside.

"Wang Ding, can you deal with it?" Zhang Shun couldn't help asking loudly.

"Small tricks, my subordinates can handle it, please rest assured His Royal Highness King Shun!" Wang Ding couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"If the horses of that generation have no guards, I will seize them for King Shun; if the horses of that generation have guards, I will kill them for King Shun, and everyone will have an extra meal tonight!"

Baisanghur Nuoyan on the opposite side is not a fool, how could he let the herdsmen drive the horses into battle without sending guards?
He had already dispatched more than a thousand guards to the left and right, to guard against the officers and soldiers taking the opportunity to break into the formation, disturb the horse herd, or seize the horse.

"It looks like there are five or six hundred horses?" Zhang Shun looked away for a moment, then turned his head and asked.

"It's about the same. It seems that the number is different from the guard cavalry on both sides!" Wang Qiying nodded and said.

Originally, she thought that she knew military affairs and could overwhelm Hong Niangzi and Ma Yingniang, but she never thought that Hong Niangzi was the first to judge that the other party was about to drive the horse, which made her feel a little frustrated.

Don't underestimate these five or six hundred war horses. Once they charge, they are even more terrifying than five or six hundred cavalry.

No matter how fierce the cavalry is, someone is manipulating it after all.

It is because people have thoughts, and they will produce emotions such as fear and fear.

When they have no hope of winning, they tend to hesitate and give priority to saving their lives.

Unlike war horses, no matter how smart a war horse is, it is a beast after all, and does not produce special emotions and strong self-selection tendencies like humans.

Stopping a galloping horse with flesh and blood is simply one of the most terrifying things in the world.

Inexplicably, Zhang Shun thought of the "theory of invincibility in the long spear array" when he was blowing water on the forum in his previous life.

At that time, the young and vigorous self thought that as long as he could train a strong-willed pikeman, he would be able to defeat most armies in the cold weapon era. Now that I think about it, how naive and ridiculous it is.

Not to mention the enemy's use of firecrackers and artillery, this simple set of horses and horses is guaranteed to make any spear formation in the world tremble.

The trampling sound of horseshoes was as dense as raindrops, and thousands of sounds converged into one place, turning into the whistling sound of landslides and ground cracks.

Driven by the proficient skills of the herdsmen, hundreds of war horses galloped towards the chariot formation of the rebel army unconsciously.

"Prepare the Franji and the three-eyed gun!" Wang Ding frowned, staring at the horses not far away, and shouted loudly.

"Can this withstand the impact of the horse?" Zhang Shun couldn't help but wondered.

"Use the sound of artillery and firecrackers to scare the horses so that they can't use their strength in one place!" Wang Qiying couldn't help explaining.

"Actually, it would be more effective if you carried a flying cannon, but this time I came out in a hurry, and I didn't prepare it. It's the same with firecrackers and cannons."

Scared the horse?

It turns out that Yulin Jiangmen and Taolu have been fighting for many years, and they have already figured out each other's methods and methods of attacking each other.

Most of the captive cavalry had no special training, and they were easily frightened when they encountered the sound of artillery and firecrackers.

Later, these captives also learned to be smart, and the elite cavalry tried to select bold and brave horses as much as possible, in order to reduce the scaring effect of firearms on the horses.

However, most of these war horses driven by captives are short and thin, and they are served by ordinary herd horses. How can they withstand the threat of artillery?
And these five or six hundred horses galloped to the seventy or eighty paces of the rebel army, and all of a sudden the fire of guns and artillery was deafening, and many horses were frightened immediately, and suddenly the horses ran wildly regardless of their care.

It doesn't matter if the frightened horse ran around, the originally neat horse herd suddenly became chaotic.

Either this horse pinned to that horse, or that horse blocked this horse, and the speed of the horse also slowed down for a while.

However, even the frightened horses who slowed down were still not easily resisted by flesh and blood.

So when the horses approached twenty or thirty paces, the firecrackers and cannons of the rebel army rang out again.

The loud noise, which was almost at hand, scared the horses in front of them into panic, and some even turned their heads and ran backwards, making a mess for a while.

(End of this chapter)