Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 598 Death Squad (Second Change)
the next day.

Na Muzhong set off first with his own cavalry, and they took the lead, using superb riding skills to deal with the superb riding skills of the Mongols.

After a burst of dust kicked up ahead.

Only a quarter of an hour later, He Jinzhao led his infantry and pushed the chariot forward slowly, leaving enough space for the battlefield ahead.

Mangurtai stood on the slope on horseback, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

The Mongols did not attack each other, but kept running back and forth and shooting arrows at each other.

From time to time, people were shot off their horses, and they were trampled to death by the horses behind them if they couldn't dodge in time.

Generally speaking, it was Dagon who came out of Subatulu and others who gradually lost the wind.

He Jinzhao used to send Wuliangha's soldiers to take turns to fight, but there were not so many Mongols under Mangurtai's command.

After fighting for days, they couldn't stand such a great intensity, especially in terms of numbers.

Auba's men shoot one arrow, and Chahar's men can shoot two or three arrows. Everyone's riding and shooting skills are not bad.

Whoever has more people can occupy more advantages.

Mang Gurtai's face was gloomy, and he was very dissatisfied with Auba and others' ineffectiveness in fighting.

"Oh, Gun Chusi has fallen into a disadvantage. When Chahar pursues, we can take advantage of the situation and retreat, and then kill him to return to the carbine."

Mai Dali was fully armored, holding a whip in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

"When He Jinchao leads the pursuit, the formation will be chaotic, and he will be able to crush them in one fell swoop."

"Ah."

They didn't take the fighting between the Mongols to heart, and their role was to consume.

He Jinzhao stood on the chariot, observing the distant battlefield with a binoculars.

I have to say that Timely is taught by a master, and the two sides can't break the trick, or it's just a trick.

More people beat fewer people is the advantage!
The previous fighting by Subutei and others had already made the Mongols who were attached to Houjin feel a little tired.

Today is even more powerful fighting, and their arrow reserves can't keep up.

Fighting is all about logistics. In order to make Wuliangha's soldiers work hard, He Jinzhao has already released the status of slaves of the soldiers' family members and sent them to work.

This group was completely at a disadvantage, and Chahar started chasing them.

He Jinzhao looked at the banner of Jinmang Gurtai behind the hillside in the distance, and it didn't move at all.

"Ming Jin." He Jinzhao ordered.

There was the sound of gongs beating on the battlefield ahead, Na Muzhong reined in the reins, shouted to stop the pursuing soldiers, and told them to withdraw and return.

"Win."

The Mongol reined in the reins and laughed as he watched Horqin's men flee in embarrassment.

Most of the soldiers rode their horses and returned to rest from the left flank, taking away the unowned horses on the battlefield.

The wounded soldiers on the ground can be lifted up and taken away by one's own side, while the enemy's soldiers can be shot to death.

Otherwise, with Mongolia's medical conditions, witch doctors probably don't have any good healing methods, and cow dung will be pasted on your wounds.

Dirt slope.

Mai Dali frowned first: "He Jinzhao is cautious. Lindan Batur's flag was completely ignored. Sure enough, he was seized power."

For his own defensive counterattack, he did not use it.

Mai Dali was very upset, but at the moment he could only hold back his temper.

The enemy wins first, and at this time there is a formation of chariots in front of Da Jin.

No matter how many troops He Jinzhao has, it's not enough to kill them.

Mang Gurtai pulled the reins, and said indifferently: "Choose six hundred soldiers who dare to die, and lead the Mongols to attack the two enemy chariot formations."

"Yes."

Mai Dali understood his Ama's tactics, and first charged the enemy's chariot formation with daredevils, followed closely by the armored infantry.

When the enemy's army is loose, the cavalry behind will make a final blow to drive these people into the wide river, and they must not be allowed to enter the city.

After Niulu Ezhensa Nian and Di Gubu received the order, they immediately called out to the [-] soldiers under their command.

After Auba and Dagon came out of Subatulu to get the news, they were even more dissatisfied.

Because of the fighting in the past few days, Dagon had already lost one-third of Subatulu's troops.

Now that they are going to hit the Hammer Bandit's car array again, the loss will be even greater.

After losing one or two hundred people, the other two tribes of Khalkha ran away directly. If they lost any more, their tribe would disappear.

Auba's injury was not small. This time, he just wanted to avenge his shame, but it didn't go as smoothly as expected. Now he can only bite the bullet and go down.

Together, the two of them dispatched another 300 troops to attack the two enemy chariot formations together with Sa Nian.

But the report was rejected by Mai Dali, saying that only 500 people can have an impact.

Mang Gurtai didn't even think about breaking through only one car formation, but two together.

Compared to the chaotic formation of the Mongols, the two Niulu of the Zhenglan Banner walked all the way, the festivals were not chaotic, and none of the soldiers dared to make noise.

Sa Nian holds a bow and arrow, wears heavy armor and a sharp blade, and stands at the forefront on horseback, wanting to be the vanguard.

Behind the heavy armor, there are some people with short armor who are good at shooting.

There was a distance of about ten steps in the middle of the car formation, and no one wanted to rush into that gap.

He Jinzhao hoped that these post-golden soldiers would be able to rush through the gaps, and they would have good fruit to eat.

Someone ran over from the gap between the vehicles and reported: "Captain, the Jurchen Tartars have moved. It is probably a force of Niulu leading hundreds of Mongols to attack."

"Well, let's explore again."

"Yes." The cavalry turned the horse's head and ran forward.

He Jinzhao continued to observe with the binoculars in his hand: "Mang Gurtai really has a big appetite. He wants to eat me in one bite. I will break his front teeth first."

dong dong dong.

The drums sounded.

"kill!"

With a roar, Sa Nian slammed on the horse's belly and rushed to kill.

The Zhenglan Banner soldiers behind them all rode forward, surpassing Niulu Erzhensa's years. They were happy when they heard the battle, and they were brave when they attacked.

Seeing that the Jurchen Tartars finally charged towards his chariot formation, Liu Erhu's face was filled with joy.

"Pass my order, no matter how many lives Jurchen Tartar has, I will let him come and go."

He Zan's face was full of seriousness. He had heard many rumors in the Ming army camp about the ferocity of the Jurchen Tartars.

Today, it certainly cannot become the "battle of the Hammer bandits in Saarhu" and become the losing side.

"Francois is ready."

When the dense sound of horseshoes resounded on the battlefield, the hearts of the soldiers, whether it was the attacker or the defender, rose to their throats.

The two sides are tired of probing each other, and now is the time to break through the bottom line and kill each other to the death.

Zhang Neng held a great axe, hid behind the shield, and looked at the ferocious face of the Jurchen Tartars who were getting closer and closer through the gap.

They seemed desperate one by one, just as they had rehearsed in advance, driving the unowned horses and destroying the repelling horses and chariots in front of them.

Instead, directly take human life.

It was the first time he had seen such a desperate charge, and he subconsciously clenched the handle of the ax in his hand.

"The enemy has reached fifty paces."

"put!"

Bang bang bang.

Shumen Fulang machine emitted flames and emitted a burst of white smoke.

(End of this chapter)