CHAPTER XVII
It's been an hour and a half, how can they not feel tired, especially the tall demon who hit the head, he has the mace of Na Risong in his right hand, and he has been waving it for an hour and a half, and he is still waving it, and Hadanbaatle's heart is about to collapse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
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Let's say that Hassen led the troops to the southeast, and after turning around, he found that the small cavalry that attacked him was rushing towards Suhabu, so he hit the idea on the Ming army in the forest.
In Hassen's eyes, five hundred to five thousand was completely suicidal, and his task turned to the enemy in the forest, and at this time, the first batch of cavalry charging with sharp arrows rushed past Zhang Wuji's nine people and also rushed towards the edge of the forest.
Their commander was none other than the commander Narimatsu, who had just been killed in battle, and these were all people who had not been affected on both sides of the nine-man battle channel. The command that Hadanbatel gave to these people was to go forward, to go forward forever, until there was no enemy ahead.
Rushing past the nine, the commander was killed, and the centurion also lost a lot, but these soldiers no longer needed the leadership of the commander, they knew what their mission was, and they could only survive if they destroyed the enemy in the forest in front of them.
These red-eyed Tartar cavalrymen whipped their horses vigorously, accelerated their advances, and charged until now, and the bones of the horses had already moved, which was the best moment to charge.
They are all veterans of a hundred battles, and they don't need the commander's orders, they use arrows for long-range attacks, and there is no unified order, but they also shoot more than 200 sharp arrows at the same time.
It wasn't until he was ten zhang away from the Ming army that he stopped shooting, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and rushed forward with a roar.
After several rounds of arrow rain, more than 20 brothers were lost, which was also a big blow to the Ming army. Although the Flood Banner's specialty is also a long-range attack, their jet equipment only shoots half the distance to the bow and arrow, so they are in the point of being passively beaten.
Not to mention, the Houtu Banner is completely a combination of a melee unit and an engineer unit. Only the southeast branch led by the Eagle King is more mixed, there are some of all types of troops, and there are more than 30 archers, and these 30 people put a few arrows out from time to time, but fortunately, they are all people in the martial arts, and the arrows shot out are fast and accurate, but if they are hit, they all fall to the ground.
Hasen led his troops to the northeast three miles of the forest and watched coldly, the forest was not big, and there were not many enemies, so he could not withstand the attack of more people, so he could take a break for the time being.
Of the 35,000 men and horses of Hadan Battle, 20,000 were brought from Shaanxi, which were his direct subordinate soldiers and horses, and the other 15,000 people were mobilized in the Western Regions, and the Chinese army brigade was these 15,000 people, which was his main consuming force, that is, cannon fodder. It was his credit to win, and he didn't feel distressed when he died.
Hasson naturally understood this in his heart, so he could watch with peace of mind, someone to explore his way, someone to consume the enemy's living force for him, why not.
Tang Yang's eyes were fixed on the Tartar cavalry who were getting closer and closer, and he silently calculated the distance in his heart.
"Flood flag, ready. ”
The forty-five corners of the black and swarthy pipes were facing the direction of the Tartar cavalry, and the soldiers of the Flood Banner each wore a pair of thick deerskin gloves, lined up in a queue as wide as ten zhang, a total of two rows, just watching the approach of the large force of cavalry so coldly, it was the arrival of these Tartar cavalry that blocked their sight, and they could no longer see the demeanor of the sect leader, but the blood in their veins was already boiling hot, and they were also eager to kill the Tartars.
"Attack. Tang Yang shouted.
Slightly turbid columns of water shot out towards the Tartar cavalry, and the columns of water spewed high into the sky in front of them, squirting four feet away before turning downward.
These Tartar cavalry had already seen the enemy in front of them, scattered archers, hundreds of men with strange square chests on their backs standing there, and the first thing they thought of was the hot water and boiling oil used in the city defense, but this was a flat attack, and these two things could play a very small role, and they did not take it seriously.
As for the ditch, which was about a foot wide, they paid no attention to it, as long as the horses were fast enough, they could jump over, but it was really not enough, and they stuffed some horse carcasses into it, and soon they were on the ground.
The speed of the war horses is getting faster and faster, and the water column in the sky is finally sprinkled, these Tartar cavalry are wearing iron helmets and leather armor, when the water column falls, it only feels like raindrops, and the heart is even more ashamed.
However, in less than ten seconds, when the cavalry at the head was already three feet away from the trench, the cavalry sprayed by the water column screamed and fell off their horses, and in an instant, forgetting that there were cavalry behind them, they had only one thought in their minds, that is, to quickly take off the leather armor, many of the water columns had corroded the leather armor, and the pieces of skin began to rot at a very fast speed, and this pain was many times heavier than the wounds of knives and guns.
A knife slashes, the pain is only a moment, and although it hurts after that, it can still be endured, and they are all people who have been in battle for a long time, if they don't even have this bit of endurance, they can't live until now.
But watching their flesh and skin rot, this pain and stimulation of the soul was very serious, and some soldiers even used their own knives to cut down the rotten flesh, but unfortunately they did not have this opportunity, and the subsequent cavalry quickly trampled them under the hooves of horses.
From the beginning of the war, the most cruel and screaming was the one on the Lin side, and the violent screams frightened Hasen three miles away, and couldn't help but look more carefully, but unfortunately because the contact range between the two sides was very small, even through the telescope could not see clearly.
"Archers, knock down those that slipped through the net. The Eagle King gave orders to his men.
"All the brothers who will make the hidden weapon line up in front of the flood flag, Tang Yang, order your brothers to gradually retreat. ”
Yin Tianzheng had the idea of retreating while fighting, this position was too small, and the trench about a foot deep would soon be filled.
The Eagle King gave an order, and forty or fifty men came out of the southeast branch altar through the gap between the soldiers of the Flood Banner, and stood in front of them, and there were cavalry rushing from under the water curtain of the Flood Banner, and a hidden weapon flew out.
There are many hidden weapons such as flying knives, daggers, five poisonous nails, milli needles, sleeve arrows, etc., and the quasi-head within three or four zhang is still very good.
The flood flag was just a mechanical press mechanism, spraying poisonous water, and the soldiers in the first row quickly sprayed the poisonous water on their backs, which took a quarter of an hour, plus the assistance of bows and arrows and hidden weapons in the Ming army, not a single Tartar cavalry could rush over.