Daming wolf ride

Updated: 2012-10-22

Fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps...

Hundreds of lives were sacrificed just for the last fifty steps. Now the distance is no longer a problem. The wolf rider galloping at high speed will crush and devour everything.

Under the terrified eyes of the Jin soldiers, the wolf cavalry who were advancing together finally broke into the Jin army's defense line.Standing at the top of Jinzhou City, you can see that the wolf cavalry army is divided into two rows, one hundred cavalry in each row, and every six cavalry in a team, and each team is separated by one foot. The gap is obviously reserved for the wolf cavalry in the back row.

Such a formation is like a scorpion, and no one can break out from the gap. [

A large net covered the Jin army.

Two rows of Iron Armored Army rushed towards the Golden Army like a tide.

Before the iron armor collided, the six long spears played their role first, piercing through everything in front of them in an instant, no matter whether they were people or horses, they were knocked to the ground, and immediately trampled into a pulp.

Because of the great strength and the too many people stabbed, the spear quickly broke into two pieces, but this did not mean that the nightmare of the Jin army was over, on the contrary, it was just the beginning.

"Sting!"

Following Shi Dayong's order, the two hundred wolf knights immediately put down their long spears and pointed their spears at the golden soldiers, holding them firmly for any action.

The horse galloping at high speed will give the spear the power to sweep everything.

The iron armor of the six cavalry was like a town tower, and like a copper wall, it pressed down on the chaotic golden soldiers.

There were screams from time to time, and the moment the wolf cavalry rushed in, more than a hundred gold soldiers and horses were stabbed to pieces.

Unreconciled, the golden soldiers resisted stubbornly, and in vain swung their big knives and slashed at the horses of the Ming army, and chopped at the Ming army, but they didn't cut anything except for the sound of metal crashing.

How can a fish-phosphorus armor that can withstand the close-range bombardment of bird guns be cut through by a sword and spear!

Afoni didn't know whether he was sober or possessed. His superb archery skills were useless in front of these armored troops.He was not reconciled, nor did he believe it. He tried to aim at the eyes of the armored soldiers of the Ming army, but it was too difficult for him.Those Ming soldiers are not stupid, how can they let him shoot in the eyes if they stay still.

After shooting a few arrows in vain, he threw away the big bow in pain, drew out his big knife, and roared, baring his teeth.

The Warriors of the Eight Banners can only attack, not retreat!

Manchurian Erlang was born to slaughter Han dogs, how could he be killed by Han dogs!

Master, this slave is loyal to you!

Master, this slave will still be your slave in the next life!

Come on, Ming Manzi!Come on, Han dog!

You will never be able to defeat the real Daikin warriors! [

I am the invincible Eight Banners!I am a sharpshooter with false arrows!

A row of black shadows from far to near, instantly drowned him who was not afraid of death.

After the iron ride, Afni's head was deeply trampled into the soil, a big hole was stepped on the back of the spirit cover, and his brain protruded like tofu juice.There is not a whole bone in the whole body, yellow and white things can be vaguely seen on the buttocks that have become minced meat, but the intestines have been trampled to pieces.

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"Wow Ulu, Whoa Ulu!"

Shi Deba, Baku and other officers screamed everywhere, trying to organize an effective resistance, but the heavy armored cavalry of the Ming army appeared in front of them almost sweeping everything, and the invulnerable iron armor was beyond their imagination.

After witnessing his companion in front of him being stabbed into skewers by a carbine, as long as he didn't lose his mind, the Jin soldiers knew that the battle had been lost.What we need to do now is not to continue to fight these iron-clad monsters of the Ming army, but to flee the battlefield immediately. The heavy armored cavalry of the Ming army are powerful, but they will never be able to keep up with them.

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"No retreat, no retreat, those who disobey the order will be killed, those who disobey the order will be killed!..."

Donoy didn't believe that he was defeated, he didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it!

Most of those Ming soldiers had already been shot and killed, and the rest should have fled in all directions. How could an armored army suddenly appear!

As a young man, he couldn't bear the shame of failure. He didn't dare to imagine how he would face Ama and King Khan when he was defeated!

He can't bear the eyes of others looking at him, he can't bear the consequences of failure!

Regardless of Lange's persuasion, Donoy got on his horse and led a few soldiers Goshha to stop a group of deserters who were retreating. Under the astonished eyes of those deserters, he swung a knife and chopped off the head of a Bashiku. Then, blushing, he pointed the blade at the iron-clad monsters of the Ming army, and shouted: "There are no escaped warriors in Manchuria! Pick up your swords and guns, and follow me, let us fight to the death with the Ming barbarians!"

However, none of the deserters moved, and looked at Donoy hesitantly. They were really frightened by the iron-clad monsters of the Ming army.

The subordinates didn't listen to his orders, and Donoy was so furious that he swung his knife and wanted to cut off another coward's head to frighten these slaves who were afraid of death. At the critical moment, it was Lang who arrived in time and looked at Donoy With a long knife in his hand and an angry face, he sighed deeply, his expression changed instantly, he looked at the soldiers coldly, and shouted: "Do you think you can escape without obeying the military order and retreating without authorization? Even if you can escape back, Lord Baylor's knife will not let you go!"

Hearing this, the deserters were all shocked, and their faces turned pale when they thought of the harshness of the banner master's marching law.Some people have subconsciously turned their horses around.

Lange took the opportunity to drink again: "Follow me if you don't want to die!" He raised his riding boots, and the horse went first, pointing directly at the Ming army's armored monsters.

Although Donoy is young, he is not stupid. Naturally, he knew it was up to him at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Immortal, reward big houses and good fields, and coat slaves! Those who retreat, their family property is used as a banner, and their wives and children are all slaves." !” After finishing speaking, he grabbed the horse’s belly and rushed over with the Goshhas, ignoring the deserters.

When they heard that the retreating wives and children were going to be slaves, and their property would be confiscated into the flag, the deserters didn't dare to hesitate any longer.Lange was right. If he fled back, he would be beheaded by the banner owner. It would be better to fight with Mr. Ezhen, and maybe he could escape from death.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

A golden soldier with a mouth full of broken teeth and only one front tooth left roared loudly to strengthen his courage, but the voice was very discouraged in the ears of others, broken and leaking. [

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The fleeing golden soldier suddenly turned his horse's head and launched a countercharge, which was beyond Shi Dayong's expectation. He felt that the golden general was scared out of his wits and made such a stupid move.But soon he also understood that Shi Dayong has blood, and Jin Jun naturally has blood.

Seeing through the iron helmet that the leader of the army is the Eight Banners Niulu, Shi Dayong can't help but think to himself: "It's just in time!"

Don't you brat want me to be your coated slave?

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted ferociously: "Cao Bianjiao, kill them all!"

"As ordered!"

In the distance, Cao Bianjiao's young voice sounded, short but powerful.

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"Ah...ah...ah..."

The fear brought by the terrifying heavy armor of the Ming army to the Jin army cannot be overcome by shouting. At the moment when they are about to rush towards the Ming army, the braids of all the Jin soldiers suddenly straightened up, like a sow in heat .

Looking at it from a distance, I thought Jin Bing had cast a spell, otherwise, why would the braid be raised!

"Almighty Shaman God, bless your people!"

Lange's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't dare to open them, because he was afraid of seeing himself being pierced by Ming Manzi's spear.

But he is not afraid of death, he wants to do his duty, he must complete his mission.Even if he died, he would die on the way to charge instead of fleeing in embarrassment.

What Donoy behind him thought of was not the almighty shaman god, but Ama's kindly smiling face, Erniang's roast leg of lamb, the teachings of his brothers, the comfort of his sister...

Ama, Erniang, the baby doesn't want to die, the baby doesn't want to die! …

The strong Donoy burst into tears at the last moment.

Poor Donoy, this is still a child, his coming-of-age ceremony will come next month, but today, he has to experience the most terrible battle in his life.

The nightmare made the child feel that death is terrible and life is precious.

.........

"boom!"

The heavy armored cavalry swept towards them like a tide, colliding with the golden soldiers who had come forward to resist. In the blink of an eye, the golden soldiers turned on their backs and howled miserably.The long spears in the hands of the Ming army no longer needed to be held, and the iron armor was enough to crush the tiny Jin army into flesh.

After all, flesh and blood can hardly resist the ferocity of heavy armored cavalry.

"puff!"

Cao Bianjiao, who was very weak, was facing Donoy and his Goshha. He didn't move at all, and there was no fight. Cao Bianjiao didn't even move, and the spear in his hand pierced through Donoy's front Ghoshha, that loyal protector of the lord, Ghoshha, was stabbed through like a crisp radish.

The horse didn't stop and continued to charge forward.The spear held in Cao Bianjiao's hand was full of strength, and it pierced through the bodies of two Donoy Goshhas continuously, and finally stabbed heavily on Donoy.

The powerful momentum of the six cavalry marching forward irreversibly brought everything on the opposite side forward. Donoy, together with the three Geshhas, were nailed to the spear like this, and retreated violently.It looked like the candied haws eaten by the Han people in Guannei.

"But so!"

Cao Bianjiao laughed out loud. It wasn't the first time he had killed someone, but it was the first time he had killed Donglu.The feeling of holding four Jian slave corpses in his hands made him feel more proud.

Uncle, Xiao Cao finally fought Donglu!

After rushing forward for more than a hundred steps, the horse stopped slowly, panting for breath, the horse was exhausted from the charge.

Slowly reining in the horse, looking back, there are only trampled corpses left behind, human and horse, which can no longer be distinguished.