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Chapter 608 Cavalry, what's the use?

Chapter 608 Cavalry, what's the use?

Before Zhang Erhu had finished his breakfast, the scout's voice came from the intercom.

Tiger pier rabbit set off.

He stuffed the remaining pancakes into his mouth, covered the lunch box, stuffed it into his bag, and then started to pack up his stuff.

After tidying up, he got on his horse and loudly gave orders to the entire team.

Soon, well-trained soldiers reappeared where they were supposed to appear.

With Zhang Erhu's order, five thousand cavalry quickly rushed to the distance.

Not far from them was Xu Zhongning's army.

At this time, they also got the news and were about to pursue, but found that Zhang Erhu was one step ahead of them.

Seeing this, Xu Zhongning cursed secretly, at this time, it's time to share the fruits of victory.

Hands are fast and hands are slow!
Can't let Zhang Erhu take the lead!
So they also speeded up to catch up, followed by people from other towns.

There is only one purpose, in the next battle, to find and catch the Tiger Rabbit.Make great contributions and be promoted to a high official.

Even if Huduntu had a premonition that something was going wrong, he couldn't guess that he was already in a tight siege.Like a slowly shrinking net, it surrounded the tiger rabbit in the middle.

He led a large group of people to gallop north for half an hour, an hour, and two hours.

Finally, he gave the order to stop.

Even if it is not running at full speed, the war horse is already very tired at this time.

He had no choice but to stop and take a rest.

But less than a quarter of an hour later, the sound of horseshoes sounded again behind him.

Huduntu cursed and spat.

In my heart, I wasn't too nervous.

In the past few days, he found that although the Ming army was chasing them closely, they did not seem to intend to fight them directly. Instead, they mainly harassed and consumed them.

He thought this was a sign of the lack of strength of the Ming army, and they must be waiting for reinforcements.

But he led his men and ran westward, not daring to delay at all, and the reinforcements might not be able to get through.

As for Badali in the north, the brat, he can't stop himself.

He has such self-confidence, after all, the [-] soldiers under his command are not vegetarians.

Whatever came to his mind, the roar of war horses sounded from the north, and the brat he was talking about appeared.

Now Huduntu is no longer calm.

It is true that a single badali cannot stop him, but the problem is that they can entangle him.

As long as you can slow down the speed of your own troops, those behind can use muskets to continuously harvest their heads.

The situation is critical, and Huduntu plans to give it a go.

"Since Ben Khan inherited the throne at the age of 13, he has always wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors, let the iron hooves of Mongolia set foot on the land of the Central Plains again, and let the Ming people surrender under our whip. Let the glory of the Golden Family shine on the entire land !

But things backfired. First Nurhachi came out, and then Huangtaiji came out.Now, there is even a Chongzhen who leads Ming Dynasty to sweep away everything!

Ben Khan doesn't know if he will be alive after this battle, but Ben Khan hopes you will live!When E Zhe grows up in the future, you will assist him to achieve a hegemony, if there is such a day.

All we have to do now is rush out!There are Horqin people blocking in front, I don't know if it is [-] or [-].Rush over, let's cross the Yin Mountain, maybe there is still a way to survive!If we can't make it through, let's sleep forever in Chilechuan! "

After saying that, I looked around, my eyes gleaming!

"Follow Ben Khan, go!"

"rush!"

Huduntu's words played a big role. Although not many people could hear them, most of them were generals.

The generals have taken the lead in charging, what can the people below do?

The charge of [-] cavalry was extremely spectacular, but Huduntu quickly got a piece of information while running.

The scouts noticed something strange.

Badalley's troops stopped five miles in front of them and spread out, stretching the battle line very, very long.

"How many are they?"

"Up to [-]!"

Twenty thousand?

2 people want to stop themselves?Still stretching the battle line so long?Was Badali's brain kicked by a donkey?
No matter, just rush.

As long as you rush over and cross the Yin Mountain with more effort, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the mountain is high for birds to fly.There will always be a day in the future when he will be killed!
So he didn't care whether it was strange or not, and continued to charge forward, speeding up.

Five miles, four miles, three miles, two miles, one
Not a mile.

As soon as they entered the second mile, there were dense sounds from Badali in front of them.

da da da da~
The soldiers running in front heard something whizzing past their ears, and before they could react, they heard an exclamation from behind.

He turned his head and looked back, only to see that the comrades who had eaten together in the morning had already lost half of their heads, and it seemed that they were dead and couldn't die anymore.

But his hands still held the reins tightly, and the horse continued to gallop with him, and his body also rose and fell with the horse.

The originally vivid picture became extremely horrifying at this time.

The Mongolian soldier who looked back was shocked and subconsciously turned his head back.But soon he was no longer afraid, for he felt as if a sledgehammer hit him in the chest, and brought him off his horse.Then he was trampled by the horses behind.

He felt his body was like a piece of soft soil on the river beach, trampled into a mess,

what?
This was his last thought.

da da da da~
The demonic voice was still ringing, and the Mongolian soldiers in the front row fell to the ground in pieces.

Either be killed directly, or fall to the ground and be trampled to pieces by the horses behind.

"What's going on in front!" The commotion caught Huduntu's attention. He stretched his neck and looked forward, but only heard rattling and screaming.

No one could answer his question because no one knew what was wrong.

He didn't dare to order to stop advancing hastily, because there were too many people, and a sudden stop would cause great confusion, and he would be even more passive at that time.

But even if he didn't know exactly what was going on, he knew that Badalley must have acquired some new weapon.And it is very likely to come from Daming.

Huduntu was right, the vitality of Badali did come from Daming.

In other words, the weapons carried by the thousand soldiers of the Beijing camp sent by Zhu Youjian were modeled after the heavy machine gun made by Maxim:
Chongzhen Four Three Three Zero
To be precise, it is modeled after the PM1910 made by Russia modeled on Maxim.

Not many, only two hundred doors.

At the moment, they are lining up in a row, a group of five, manipulating heavy machine guns to spray peanuts at the sweat cavalry thousands of meters away.

Theoretically, at a rate of fire of [-] rounds per minute, the bullets fired fell like rain on the sweaty cavalry charging with knives.

Screams came from afar.

Badali stood behind a small formation, staring blankly at the Chongzhen [-] that was spraying flames wildly, and listened to the screams coming from nearly two miles away.

There was a blank in my mind.

After a long time, a question came to his mind.

Cavalry, what's the use?

(End of this chapter)

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