Daming wolf ride

Updated: 2012-09-24

The charge of hundreds of cavalry was like thunder on the flat ground, and the sound of hooves was very depressing.

This is the natural suppression of infantry facing cavalry, and this suppression comes from the natural restraint attributes of each other's arms.

Or it is the unique and overwhelming advantage of a tall man.

Getting closer and clearer. [

The high-ranking cavalry rushed over fiercely like a man in the eyes.

One hundred steps, sixty steps, thirty steps...

"Don't mess around, don't move, listen to my orders!"

Shi Dayong shouted so dryly.Shouting is his only weapon, and he has nothing to do except shouting constantly to cheer up his subordinates.

Seizing the head of a general among millions of troops, capturing the thief first and capturing the king are the descriptions in romance novels.

Shi Dayong did not have the courage to charge back against hundreds of cavalry alone. If this scene really happened, Shi Dayong believed that his ending would be more miserable.

"We are all raised by our parents. If we die, who will take care of the two elders! So we must live, believe me, believe in yourselves, we will definitely live!"

"I know some of you are married and have children, so think of your wives, think of your toddler children! If you die, you will never see your flesh and blood! We are not for anyone, Just fight for parents, wives and children!"

"Come on, Manchurian dog, come on!"

"bring it on!"

Shouting the last "Come on" almost crazily, Shi Dayong's eyes turned red, and he roared like his lungs would explode: "Stand up!"

.........

"Cut off the heads of rebels, strip off their clothes, snatch their horses, string up the noses of those who surrender, and make them our most docile cattle and sheep!"

Bayan was a little morbidly excited, the silent Ming soldiers in front of him were no different from dead people in his eyes.

The experience of following King Khan into the customs told him that the army of the Ming Dynasty had never dared to fight.

No matter how good their equipment is, no matter how neat their array is, everything is ostentatious but useless.

When the hooves of the first horse step into the opponent's line, a rout will begin.

Therefore, don't be afraid, don't hesitate, don't think about it, fighting against the Ming people depends on courage.

Courage belongs to my Manchurian warriors! [

Courage belongs to me with a red flag!

Courage belongs to me Bayan!

"Ah!...Kill!" Bayan roared excitedly.

"kill!"

Driven by Bayan, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers also became like wolves seeing lambs, screaming and waving the long knives in their hands, desperately rushing towards the Ming soldiers who had crouched on the ground in fright.

Seeing that he was about to rush into the Ming army's line of defense, Gulbush couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. Maybe he was a little too cautious just now. These Ming soldiers were indeed bluffing. They are all cowardly fellows, and some Ming soldiers were so frightened that they squatted on the ground!

The firecrackers of the Ming army are useless at all, and after a round of fighting, they will become like burning wooden sticks.The black smoke from the firecrackers will be our best cover, Ming people, die!

Almost every Mongolian soldier was thinking the same thing, that is, the firecrackers of the Ming army could only be fired for one round, after which they would be lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

However, no one noticed that the firecrackers of the Ming people did not fire at all.

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The Tartars are coming, the Tartars are coming...

Due to excessive nervousness, An Dexi, a soldier of the Wuzi Battalion A, was always tense, and there was no trace of blood on his almost rigid face.The instinct of survival made him hold the long log tightly in his hand.

Behind him, every word of the guard lingered deeply in his ears. An Dexi didn't have a family, but he did have parents.

Thinking of the scene where the Tartars burned, killed and looted in Gyeonggi two years ago, and he and his parents fled to the countryside, An Dexi subconsciously shuddered.

Lord Guard is right. I have to live. Only by living can I die for my elders. If I die, who will take care of my parents.

Live, live, I want to live!

The most primitive instinct of human beings is to survive, and the motivation to live can destroy everything.

Nobody wants to die.

Shi Dayong didn't say anything to his subordinates, such as nation-states, he only told his subordinates that to live is not for others, but for himself, for parents, for his wife and children.

Empty talk, big talk, what's the point of talking too much.Only home is the simplest and most useful truth.

There is a family to have a country, and a family is a country.People live for their family first, and their country second.If you can't fight for your loved ones, why fight for your country!

Soldiers are also human beings. If they are human, they have a family. If they are human, they are homesick. They have parents, wives and children at home!For them, we must live!If you want to survive, you must fight to the death! [

A coward is not qualified to live, let alone homesick.

.........

The Tartar cavalry rushed up.

"vertical!"

On the verge of collapse, the soldiers finally waited for the order from the guard.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Yongzi Battalion, who had already squatted on the ground in the front row, mechanically erected the long sticks in their hands, and the sharpened sticks pointed directly at the cavalry who swarmed over.

"what!"

The sudden appearance of the sharp wood made the Mongolian soldiers rushing to the front look stunned, but the stunned quickly disappeared. Looking at the sharpened wood, they seemed to understand something, and their faces turned pale instantly.

But it was too late.

"Shut up!"

The Mongolian soldiers beat their horses one after another, they wanted to avoid those sharp logs.However, just as the arrow is on the string, they have to make a reason. At this moment, they have no room for detours, let alone time.

Bayan, this Manchurian red-studded Mongolian Niulu Shi Deba who was praised as "the first Mongolian warrior" by Daishan of the late Jin Dabeile did not live up to Daishan's praise. He is indeed a warrior, because he is the fastest of.

From launching the charge without authorization to discovering the sharp trees that suddenly erected by the Ming army, Bayan was always at the forefront.

This means that his end is not very good.The result of rushing too fast was that Bayan was the first to bump into the thick sharp wood.

"Ababu, Ababu, suddenly timid!"

No matter how brave Bayan was, he didn't want to die. He yelled in fear and tried his best to rein in the horse, but everything he did was in vain.

In fact, all he could do was to watch his mount plunge headlong into the coldly shining log.

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War horses also have spirituality; animals also have survival instincts.

Like a sudden brake, several war horses abruptly stopped their progress, but their entire bodies continued to rush forward, hitting the tip of death impartially.

A war horse broke its front leg because it stopped too quickly, and fell to the ground.The Mongolian soldiers on the horse screamed and were thrown into the defense line of the Ming army, and hit the ground heavily, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

Amidst the sound of "Puchi", more than a dozen war horses were pierced directly by the sharp wood of Wuziying, and the blood of the horses spurted out like a ruptured human artery, and splashed on the faces of Wuziying soldiers. Fishy and hot.