Win the Ding 1617

"Old parents! The officers and soldiers are attacking!"

On Hexi Wucheng, under the light of the west sun, the voice of the guard was a little excited and nervous, watching the desperate fight of the two armies not far to the east of the city.

The South Central Army rushed forward in the formation of a row of pikemen and a row of sword and shield soldiers. The swords and guns in their hands and the armor on their bodies were dyed red by the setting sun or by the blood of the enemy.

The Tartars on the opposite side, wielding short knives, tiger-toothed knives, big axes, tiger spears, and even long-handled pick knives, rushed towards the formation of the Nanzhong Army.

The spearmen were almost shoulder to shoulder, holding the spears in their hands, shouting loudly, "Kill!"

The two torrents running towards each other collided head-on, and blood was splashed in an instant!

The two rounds of volleys just now had already scattered the formation of the Tartars. These people relied entirely on their blood, the blood and screams of the dead and the wounded by the firecrackers , Inspired the savage energy in their blood, and they charged forward with the courage of this blood energy.

The spears and tiger guns of both sides poked violently at each other, and people fell to the ground from time to time. The distance between the two fronts was the distance that the spears could reach each other!This short distance is the distance between life and death, victory and defeat.

There was a cold light in the eyes of several sword and shield soldiers of Jiannu, and the silence rushed towards the spear soldiers from the flanks.A spearman caught a glimpse of this small counterattack team, raised his long spear and stabbed. Unexpectedly, the sword and shield soldier headed by the opposite side was a veteran of the enemy for a long time. Rich people.Seeing the spear coming, he suddenly raised the shield in his hand, and at the same time lowered his body to dodge. The sharp spear tip slid across his shield with the sound of wind, picking off the red-tasseled black helmet on top of his head. [

The scalp of the Jiannu sword and shield soldier was punctured, and blood flowed down his face, but he didn't care too much. He slid forward with the shield on the spear, ready to bully him, and swung his knife to kill the spear soldier in front of him. , and then slashed and killed in the spear formation, so as to teach this group of arrogant Nikan a lesson and know how powerful the Qing soldiers are.

But, suddenly, a long spear stabbed directly under his left rib in the oblique stabbing. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the long spear coming, and was about to dodge, when the long spear on the right stabbed at his neck like a flying snake. The sharp gun point easily pierced his neck, and the gunman twisted the barrel of the gun, and the gun point rotated half a circle on his neck, the blood in the carotid artery was spurted out by the huge pressure, as high as The two-foot blood arrows sprayed the people around them all over.

The few sword and shield soldiers in the back thought they were the man's armored Aha or something like that, they only had a piece of armor that was not inlaid with iron wool, holding a knife and holding a shield in their hands, seeing his blood spraying, they couldn't help shouting loudly. Shouting, everyone didn't know what they were shouting, so they just greeted with long guns.

Although those house slaves were also wearing armor and holding swords and shields, in terms of battlefield experience and personal martial arts, they were not much worse than the servants in the Ming army, but facing five or six long spears fighting with each other, one advances and the other retreats. , or began to become timid.The one who was inattentive and rushed to the front was pierced through the cotton armor by two long spears, pierced along the ribs, and pierced the lung lobe. With excellent flexibility and surname, he picked up the servant abruptly and threw it at the few people behind him.

Seeing that the man was thrown over, the slaves behind couldn't dodge and were smashed into their ranks, the man kept spitting blood with bubbles from his mouth, pointing his finger and rushing towards him The spearmen seem to have something to say.

"Brothers get out of the way, let's do it!"

Behind them, a few sword and shield soldiers rushed up, and went straight to these house slaves. When they swung the long knives in their hands, flesh and blood flew everywhere.Those who were not swept by the long knife saw that the situation was not good, dropped their shields and fled back screaming.

The spearmen were in front, and the sword and shield soldiers were behind. They used their spears to break through the already extremely disorganized formation of the Tartars, and the sword and shield soldiers rushed forward to clean up the stragglers.For a while, the Jiannu who were killed with such tactics continued to scream.

"Defeated! Lost!"

Several Mongols fled towards the south while shouting wildly.Following their cries, the people who were already prepared to resist became even more restless. Some people also joined the ranks of fleeing backwards, throwing away those soldiers who were still brandishing knives and guns fighting against the trapped beasts of the Nanzhong Army. behind.

No one is a fool. Jiannu entered the pass to plunder, relying on the brutality of the bandits, but they are definitely not stupid.Seeing that many people are running backwards, but they want to throw themselves here to die?How can there be such a reason?

As a result, more and more people fled, and the entire army formation showed signs of collapse.

"Send the order, bring up the musketeers, and fire two more rounds of volley!"

Wang Bao yelled at the commander who was following him.

Eight hundred firecrackers lined up in two rows, and fired fiercely at the Jiannu who were gradually trying to restore the establishment amidst the whipping and scolding of Jialazhangjing and Niuluzhangjing in the distance! [

A distance of less than fifty steps can penetrate the armor of a heavily armored soldier, not to mention the infantry armor, Yu Ding, and coated Ahha who are mainly wearing iron wool armor or non-iron wool armor in front of them. color"?Those Mongolian Jiala are even worse, often wearing a leather robe, how to resist the rain?

There were screams for a while, and the team that had just sorted out some signs completely collapsed.

"Lord Torun, there is a saying among the Han people, if you keep the green hills alive, you won't have to worry about no firewood! Let's go!"

Buhejia Lazhangjing pleaded bitterly to Lord Torun.

"Let's go? When I see the masters, how do I explain? These two Jiala's siege of two or three thousand soldiers failed to take down more than 3000 Minggou!"

"My lord, you are calling it bad! These are not more than 3000 Ming soldiers and horses. They rely on the fortified city and hide tens of thousands of strong soldiers in the city. These 3000 soldiers are nothing more than the servants of the generals! How can our army resist? ever?"

"Let's go!"

Under the persuasion of everyone, Torun Jialazhangjing got on his horse and whipped his whip hard in the direction he came from, and rode away. Behind him was the messy camp, the soldiers running noisily, and the wrapped Ahha.When the Qing soldiers fled, they might not be stronger than the Ming army they despised. It goes without saying that they threw away their helmets and armor, and robbed horses and property.In order to grab horses for escape, the hierarchical order in the past, the superiority of masters and slaves, has disappeared in the face of life and death.

Baoyi Aha robbed Yu Ding of his horses, Yu Ding robbed the belongings of the Mongolian soldiers, and the Mongolian soldiers robbed the Jiannu armored soldiers. Such a scene will also be irritated to death again.

"Hey! I didn't expect to lose so badly!"

Sir Torun didn't dare to turn his head back, and he could only hide his face and walk away when he heard the fighting and yelling from the banner soldiers behind him.

After only a few dozen steps, I could hear the thunderous sound of horseshoes behind me!

Behind, like two wandering dragons, Huang Yishan and Tang Huan led five hundred cavalrymen to chase and kill them with wind and thunder!

When Wang Bao ordered the firecrackers to launch two volleys, the five hundred cavalry led their horses out of the camp gate and lined up.

With one hundred cavalry as a team, marked by the triangular flag on the spear in the hands of the armor leader and team officer, the cavalry has assembled.

"Run up in a while, look at the tip of my gun, don't go beyond the tip of my gun!"

The team officers ordered the cavalry under them one last time with a tiger's face.After several days of fighting, people have discovered that these Tartars in front of them are indeed good at fighting immediately, and they are different from the enemies they have seen before.The armor chiefs carefully checked the distance between the horses, and they were almost all about one meter apart. A hundred war horses opened up a front that was [-] meters wide.

At first, the horse walked forward slowly with small steps, and then it gradually turned into a canter.

As the horse team gradually accelerated, the entire platoon gradually became larger and larger, but the distance between the horses was still controlled within two meters.

The huge platoons were still pulled into a horizontal row and charged forward, crushing and impacting the defeated Tartar remnants running around on foot all the way. Horses trampled to death.

Visually checking that the distance to the tail of the fleeing team was less than [-] steps, Huang Yishan shouted loudly: "Get ready to charge! Draw your sword! Speed ​​up!"

As soon as this order came out, the officers in the team threw their long spears on the ground one after another, pulled out the thick-backed saber hanging there from the saddle bridge, and immediately stabbed each other with long spears. I dare not let these cavalry fight with Jiannu, it is better to use the saber made by Shouhante for the cavalry.

The knives above the armored commander of the cavalry are all made of iron and steel. With a little force, they can cut through the enemy's armor right away.However, the cavalry of the South Central Army has a more lazy and less technical trick.

Use the mutual support between the horses, let go of the reins, and stretch out the arm with the knife in one hand, with the blade facing outwards. This kind of tactic only needs to control the running direction of the horse team, rush towards the enemy, and use the speed of the horses to run. The knife hits the enemy, and then gently follows the trend. The speed of the horse, the weight of the knife, the angle of cutting and many other factors can easily cut the enemy's body and armor apart.

Although the Tartars claim to be strong in riding and shooting, they are not as good as the officers and soldiers in the mainland in terms of raising horses. At least in terms of theory and supply standards, there is not so much supply of beans and salt. forage.Therefore, it is often seen that the Tartars have one soldier, two horses or even three horses, just to change along the way.The war horses of the Nanzhong Army are based on Arabian horses introduced from India, mixed with Yunnan horses, Guoxia horses and other breeds. After many selections, they are mainly fed with corn grass. There are standard supplies of soybeans, salt, etc. Once the training intensity is high, the supply of eggs will also be increased.In order to add nutrition to their mounts, those cavalry even used their military pay to buy eggs for the horses to eat.In this way, the gap between the two appears.

"The cavalry of the Southern Barbarians is catching up!"

These Nanban are too bullying!Bullying us with artillery and positions, bullying us in hand-to-hand combat with firecrackers, and now bullying us with cavalry? !

Lord Torun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He reined in the horse's head and turned around. Just as he was about to issue an order, Buheja Lazhangjing beside him yelled: "My descendants of Genghis Khan, let those who just Nikans who know how to ride horses, look, what is a warrior on horseback!"

The Mongolian Jiala warriors with red flags, Yu Ding, Baoyi Aha and others screamed hoohoo, turned their horses and rushed towards Huang Yishan and others who were chasing from the north.

In their opinion, these guys who ride crookedly and crookedly are not as good as my newly weaned son, are they worthy of fighting us Mongolian warriors on horseback?

"accelerate!"

Seeing the Mongolian on the opposite side galloping towards him, Huang Yishan shook the iron-steel saber in his hand that had been trained by the eutectic method, "Steady the front!"

Hurricane rushes forward like a stream of iron.

Two cavalrymen collided on the edge of the canal.

"Unexpectedly, this official army is not only fierce in fighting with guns and artillery, but the cavalry is even more vigorous!"

The old parents who were watching the battle in the city saw the cavalry of the Southern Central Army attacking the chaotic and loose formation of Mongolian cavalry. Rolling, blood burst out.

"Li Shoubei, Li Shoubei?"

He called for the guards of Hexi Wucheng as if he were greeting a domestic slave, but no one spoke to him for a long time.

"Master Garrison led people out of the city to kill slaves!"

"This damned man!"

He couldn't help cursing, but there was nothing he could do.

The people and horses slammed into one place fiercely during the high-speed galloping, and there was a loud noise from time to time. The rider on the horse rolled down from the horse's back, and either fell to his death on the spot, or was thrown with broken bones and tendons.

Buhejia Lazhangjing was a little sober after being frightened by the galloping cavalry, and his blood was driven out of the sky by this tragic head-on collision.He usually prides himself on riding and horse fighting, but that's not how cavalry is used!How can it be used for head-on collision?It seems to be the serial horses and iron Buddhas in the story books of the Han people?

The cavalry in front of me rushed forward like a row of moving knives, and the white armored soldiers who served as guards beside Buhejia Lazhangjing also rushed forward with a howl, but soon there was a muffled sound. After a loud scream, he was knocked down head-on by a cavalry with a distance of less than 1.5 meters, and a huge gash was cut in his body by the sabers in the hands of the cavalry, with blue-purple intestines and dark red internal organs It flowed quietly all over the ground, and was trampled into thin mud by the horses.

Gritting his teeth, Mr. Buhezhangjing rushed forward with the saber in his hand. The cavalry on the opposite side probably found that this person was a person from his armor and horse, so they rode their horses to meet him.

The light of the knife flashed, and the saber in the hand of a cavalryman came towards Buhe Zhangjing quickly. He seemed to have felt the sharpness of the blade. He stuck it on the horse's back, saw the knife slashed across the front door with the sound of the wind, and heard the screams and screams of the riders when they fought each other, and the roar when the horses collided with each other. The wailing and screaming when it hit the ground.

He had just got up from the saddle, and before he had time to congratulate himself for escaping once, another column of cavalry came rolling across the mountain.The huge figure of the war horse grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Okay! Huang Yishan, the cavalry team has trained!"

In the camp, Shou Han stood on a high platform and observed the tragic battle between the cavalry of the two sides.Under the high platform, more than a thousand pikemen, swordsmen, shieldmen, and firecrackers who served as guards in the camp stood proudly.Inside and outside the camp, the auxiliary soldiers are urging the civilians to quickly clean up the battlefield just now, and restore and complete the fortifications that were destroyed by the artillery fire.

The five arrays of five hundred cavalry, like five huge sickles, quickly wiped out the opposing Tartar cavalry.Huang Yishan, who was in the first formation, couldn't help shouting, "Steady! Hold! Keep the formation, keep the line!"

Looking back, on the battlefield that had just rushed over in front of him, dozens of the master's war horses were running there with empty saddles, and sometimes turned their heads and neighed a few times towards the direction where the master fell.On the road of attack, there were many flags, armors, knives and guns and human remains scattered.

"Report the number of teams!"

Huang Yishan and Tang Huan didn't care about these things, while controlling the urge to gallop and roar, they yelled loudly at their own team and the two groups nearby.

The number of people was quickly counted. Of the 500 people who attacked, there are still more than 460 people who can continue to charge.

"Arrange in three rows! Attack!"

Huang Yishan shook the saber in his hand, and launched another attack.

Different from the formation of arrows and arrows that the Jiannu and Mongolian cavalry were accustomed to, this formation like a wall like a mountain made the Tartars who were used to fighting with the enemy on horseback and wrestling with martial arts on horseback greatly confused.No one will compete with you, just charge in rows!

And Huang Yishan and Tang Huan also clearly felt that this kind of cavalry hedging was far better than practicing cavalry on the pasture in the mountains and forests.The war horse under the crotch has undergone obvious changes after some shocks. The horse surname is strong, and there are signs of breaking through the realm of fierce horses.As for the cavalry under him, their personal skills and organizational discipline have also been significantly improved.

"Keep in formation! Pay attention to spacing!"

Whether Tuolun Zhangjing is willing or not, after turning the Mongolian Jiala inlaid with red flags into history, the blades of the cavalry of the South China Army rushed towards him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the cavalry in the first row knocked away several Jiannu cavalry who were rushing forward, and at the same time, two cavalry in the queue were also knocked down.

Tolun Zhangjing swung a knife and cut down a Nanzhong army armor commander who was rushing towards him on his horse. "Batulu of the Qing Dynasty, come with me!"

At the same time, he quickly picked up the saber in the hand of the chief armor, looked it up a bit, and found that it was much better than his precious sword, so he immediately rushed forward with the saber.

When the three-row cavalry completed another assault process, there were no established slave cavalry on the battlefield that was several miles long and had a radius of more than ten miles, and the survivors fled in all directions.

"Since the master started his army back then, he has always been invincible, but in today's battle, what face do I have to go to see the master!

Looking at the battlefield with a radius of tens of miles in front of him, there are dead bodies everywhere, soldiers rushing away in a hurry, the cries and groans of Mongolian and Jurchen faintly heard in the twilight, and the banners burned by flames, Broken armored vehicles, discarded knives and guns all over the place, Tuolun Zhangjing couldn't help but put the saber he just got across his neck, "Rather than go back and let the masters kill the marching method, it would be better for me to die here too. Here it is!"

"Master!!! Let's go quickly! If we keep the green hills, we won't have to worry about firewood! Let's report the matter here to Prince Wuying and Baile Rao, and then we will bring soldiers to take revenge!"

The only surviving Niu Luzhang Jing dropped the recognition flag behind him, and roared at Tuolun Zhangjing hastily.

"Go to the master! Bring soldiers to take revenge!"

Dozens of riders fled towards the south in a sparse manner.

As night fell, Huang Yishan stopped dozens of enthusiastic cavalrymen who wanted to continue their pursuit. First, it was already dark, and the cavalrymen of the Southern Central Army were unfamiliar with the terrain, so they were easily ambushed by Jiannu cavalrymen.Secondly, the charge just now has tested the quality of the Jiannu cavalry and Mongolian cavalry. In terms of personal cavalry tactics, compared with them, the cavalry of the South China Army can only ride horses and use sabers on horseback.Once pursued by night, the number of people will be scattered, and it will be easy to be taken advantage of by Jiannu. (To be continued.)

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