Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Although many people think that the general is too wishful thinking, but these generals from Laizhou are also willing to be like this.

They only brought [-] soldiers into the city, and they barely took advantage of the advanced ones, and they had a good location... Renhe dare not think about it, these days have ruined the common people enough, but after the Fushan soldiers came in, everyone gave them a hand , Be honest, let them do the tossing, the benefits are lowered, and everyone will be able to talk, right?

The relationship between Fushan and Marshal Qiu has nothing to do with the Laizhou guards!

During the fierce battle, above the walls, there are all these messy things, but under the walls, there are still good men fighting against the enemy with their own blood, preparing for a new round of confrontation.

"Happy, happy." [

As if echoing the applause from the top of the city, Zhu Wangli also kept yelling happily.

He is wearing a thick armor, about thirty kilograms of heavy armor, and the iron pieces are made of beef tendons, which are stacked on the body layer by layer, thick and strong.This body armor is not the cotton armor, but a thin layer of iron inlaid inside the armor, which has limited protection. Zhu Wangli is covered with iron armor, and there is a layer of chain armor inside, and inside the chain armor, there is also a layer of leather armor.

The entire armor stomach weighs exactly fifty catties.

His mount was selected from among the war horses. It was not a Mongolian horse, but a Hetao horse.This horse is nearly [-] catties, which is far more than the [-] to [-] catties of the Mongolian horse.

Even so, Zhu Wangli, who is wearing armor, cannot ride this horse for long distances. Usually, there are two other horses, one for pulling beans, and the other for armor and some daily utensils. Riding empty, sometimes reluctant to ride, if there is no combat mission, it is dragged away, washed and fed a lot of beans to the horses every day, so as to keep the horses from losing weight.

At this time, just like Zhu Wangli, wearing several layers of heavy iron armor, charging the front on the battlefield, the Fushan cavalry with long and heavy weapons in their hands can only add up to more than ten ears.

Behind them are the Fushan cavalry group wearing cotton or leather armor.

Li Yongxin was on the right side of Qingqi's front. Just after the first wave rushed in, three Mongolian soldiers aimed at him with their spears and spears. Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not seriously injured, but his leather armor had limited protection, which made him He suffered several minor injuries, and blood was continuously flowing down.

"The next time we fight against the Tartars, we can change our outfits."

Li Yongxin knew about Zhang Shouren's plan from the upper echelon.Light cavalry, that is, cavalry wearing foam-nailed cotton armor or leather armor, only a small part of them are kept, and most of them stay in the scouts. That's because there are combat missions, and they have to ask them to reload and go deep into the enemy's territory... That's actually very risky.

The way forward is that the scouts should be lightly armed, and the serious cavalry should be heavily armed.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to meet the prerequisites. You need a lot of heavy horses, a lot of auxiliary horses, a lot of armor, and brave warriors, all of which are indispensable.

For the time being, it can only be shelved, but Li Yongxin feels that it is enough to defeat the enemy with his own group of people!

"All, get ready!"

Li Yongxin put the slender and sharp saber across his shoulder, and controlled the reins with his left hand.

Under his actions, the same is true for nearly a hundred cavalrymen, all with swords on their shoulders, carefully controlling their cavalry to move forward.

On the opposite side, the Mongolian cavalry is also riding forward.

Li Yongxin ordered: "Accelerate!"

"Yes, speed up!" [

The heads of the platoons at all levels and the corporals shouted together, and then all the Fushan knights began to urge their horses to speed up, and the horses began to move forward with all their strength, flying on all fours, and nearly a hundred horses galloped together. Like a thunderbolt, the whole earth trembled. When riding on a horse, apart from the fact that the enemy on the opposite side was getting closer and the ferocious complexion could be seen more and more clearly, the scenery on both sides began to speed up non-stop.

"Full speed ahead!"

In less than a hundred steps at the end, Zhu Wangli and other heavy armored knights had already fallen behind. Their task was to intercept and kill those Mongols who were alone after the surprise attack. After rushing to the battle, their equipment advantages will be reflected.

After Li Yongxin's last order was issued, all the knights put their sabers flat, the tip of the saber was shiny, and tried to keep it as stable as possible, and rushed towards the enemy in front with the fastest sprinting speed.

During the usual practice of the cavalry, everyone must reach the standard, whether it is to cut the horse piles forward at high speed, or to pierce the iron ring.

At the top speed, turning, picking up an iron ring with the tip of a knife, this is a qualified light cavalry.

Now everyone is moving forward at high speed, but the upper body is still very stable. The half year of hard training has caused a qualitative change in the riding skills of many young men who can only be said to be able to ride horses.Fushan soldiers can't compare with Mongols. They lived on horseback since they were young, but hard training has narrowed the gap. At least in the current cavalry's slashing and killing of cavalry, Fushan soldiers are not inferior in the slightest!

"call……"

At the last ten steps, almost everyone opened their eyes and let out a long breath.

The eyes of the Mongolian knights on the opposite side were also wide open, and there was still a strong look of incomprehension on their ferocious faces. They couldn't figure it out. Since entering the customs, the weak, timid Han Nanban who dared not fight them at all Son, how dare to use hundreds of people against six or 70 of them?

Shouldn't this gap be doubled in reverse?

Doesn't it mean that apart from the Xuan Da army, there is no other army that dares to fight?The [-] soldiers and horses in Liao Town were scared away by the [-] Jurchen and Mongolian ambush soldiers?

why?

At this last moment, dozens of Mongols collided with the Fushan cavalry again with strong puzzlement!

Countless sabers fly, cut, stab, chop, chop!

With skilled skills, even if the horse was extremely fast, no one was injured or fell off the horse due to the shock. However, the saber fell continuously, blood rained, and even flesh and blood were scattered, and many stumps could even be seen. Flying in mid-air, at the same time sprinkled a lot of blood rain!

Human heads also flew up. The Fushan soldiers' sabers were made of refined iron, which had been tempered thousands of times to remove carbon, making them extremely sharp.

With a light swipe, as long as it faces the right place, an extremely ugly human head will fly up.

In this impact, the Fushan Army suffered less damage, while the Mongolian Army suffered even greater damage.