"Whew-"

A whirlwind gradually rolled up on the flat ground, and Yanguli was happy that the wind and sand helped him, but there was chaos among the red banner cavalry, several dragon flags and even pole and belt flags were swept into the air, and their mounts were also very uneasy.

"Seven Baylor, it's changed!"

A Niu Lu patted his horse and said hurriedly.

Needless to say, Yanguli's face has become ugly now.

He originally thought that the resurgence of wind and sand would help him defeat the Ming army, but he did not expect that the weather in Liaodong was changing excessively, and the wind and sand suddenly changed the direction of the wind today and began to blow towards the Jurchen cavalry.

In an instant, the day was like night, the sky was dark, and the dust and sand were everywhere, and even the Ming army array under the slope could not see clearly.

"Zhentai, the wind and sand are blowing!"

"The brethren are blown top-heavy, and they can't stand steadily, like drunkards, staggering, how can this battle be fought?"

"The wind and sand of this dog day, if you don't come sooner or later, you come at this time, so that we can't even touch the shadow of the slave!"

Several Jizhou generals rushed over and said one after another.

Wang Wei, the general soldier of Jizhou, who served as the striker, looked solemn, this was indeed a miscalculation, although the generals who were transferred from Guannai had been good at fighting for a long time, they were not familiar with the ever-changing weather in Liaodong at all.

In the battle of Salhu, Juniper suffered this loss, and was anxious for success and profit, surrounded by slaves and horsemen, and the heavy rain was pouring during the battle, and all the firearms became burning sticks, which were useless.

However, Wang Wei observed for a while, but laughed out loud.

"You see, this wind and sand is blowing on the slave riders, and our army is carrying the wind and sand on their backs, and the slave riders are rushing head-on, and they are more uncomfortable than us!"

The generals soon found out about this and looked happy.

"Give the order to the town!"

Wang Wei nodded lightly, and then said loudly:

"Order the cavalry on both wings to shrink back into formation, and the big formation will not move!"

The wind and sand were too strong, the visibility was less than ten paces, and the wind swept up the sand on the ground, with some broken wood and small stones, and slapped violently on the armor of the Ming soldiers.

Wang Wei looked at the wind and sand vigilantly, for fear that a group of slaves would suddenly rush out from the depths.

In such windy and sandy weather, although firearms can be used, they are all blind, and firing them without authorization is equivalent to telling the other party their location.

Wang Wei knew in his heart that at this time, he could only form a formation in place to protect himself, and the slave cavalry faced the wind and sand, except for retreating, there was only one way to take the initiative to attack.

Once you encounter a slave rider on the way forward, without the blocking of firearms, and the large array is suddenly attacked in the middle of the march, it is likely to collapse at the first touch.

In field operations, the Ming army, which is dominated by infantry troops, must be careful everywhere!

Both armies were blind, and compared to Wang Wei, Yanguli's red-banner cavalry was particularly affected by the wind and sand.

They even blindfolded their mounts with horse's eye to attenuate the effects of the wind and sand.

The two armies got closer and closer without knowing it, and Wang Wei, who was standing at the forefront, stood with the wind and became more confident in his heart.

At this moment, a long line of black figures seemed to appear in the wind and sand.

Wang Wei did not hesitate, immediately drew his saber, and shouted:

"Bird, release ——!"

At this time, we can no longer pay attention to the tactics of three-stage strikes.

The distance between the two armies was so close that if they fired first, the Jurchen cavalry would also charge, only to release as many times as possible to inflict damage.

The cavalry led by Yanguli and the Red Banner walked in front, and he didn't care about the explosion at first hearing.

He had also seen the power of the Ming Army's bird guns, and the bird guns they were equipped with were already good if two or three out of ten shots could be launched.

At present, the wind and sand are strong, and the Ming army's bird guns are extremely affected by the wind and rain, but I am afraid that they will not be able to release it again, and they have become burning sticks.

Even if it can be released, its power will definitely be greatly reduced, and hitting Dajin's cavalry is not like tickling, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

Seeing the Ming army array appear in front of him, Yanguli stepped forward with a knife, and was about to rush into the big array to fight, when suddenly there was a scream beside him.

But it was countless buckshot bullets that were fired from the birds, shooting the Jurchen cavalry slowly advancing beside him.

"Seven Baylor, what kind of firearm is this Ming Army?"

A Niu Lu was hit in the left shoulder, and asked through gritted teeth with a frightened face.

"It should still be a shotgun, but—" Yanguli stopped after saying a few words, and he was actually a little confused.

In such a windy and sandy weather, how could the bird guns of the Southern Barbarians still be launched? How can it be so powerful?

Without further thought, Yanguli was the first to rush out.

Despite the influence of the wind and sand, the Jurchen cavalry with red flags were quite excited, because each of them did not feel that the battle would be lost.

The shouts of the Jurchen cavalry could all be heard clearly by the Ming army.

Although I couldn't understand what these barbarians were saying at all, looking at their rough faces and thinking of the fierce reputation of the Jurchen cavalry in the past, it still made many Ming soldiers have an irrepressible fear in their hearts.

The sound of horses' hooves became louder and closer, and the cavalry charged in clusters at such a close distance, making the ground under the feet of the Ming army tremble.

The horse's hooves were like thunder, accompanied by the neighing of war horses, and the more than 10,000 Jurchen cavalry with red flags slammed into the Ming army's large array.

The stumps flew, the war horses wailed, and the shouts of killing pierced through the dust and sand flying in the sky, resounding above the nine skies.

Wang Wei, the general soldier of Jizhou, advanced without retreating, was extremely brave, and led his soldiers to stand in the chaos and cut off the heads of the Jurchens one by one.

Yanguli knew that the enemy should be killed first, and when he saw that this invincible general was turning his back to him, he urged his horses to take the opportunity to approach from the right.

Wang Wei was raising his blood-stained saber and slashing at a Jurchen cavalryman, when a loud shout came from behind him, which frightened him all over his body.

"Kill!"

Yanguli's broadsword slashed at Wang Wei, who had his back to him.

Wang Wei had a premonition of the crisis, and put away the knife that had been swung out in advance, but he still couldn't dodge, and his left arm was directly cut to the ground.

Blood was dripping and stained the sand beneath the battlefield red.

Yanguli was unforgiving, jumped off the war horse with a bloody mouth, dragged a big knife on the ground to chase and kill, and slashed down the Jizhou soldiers who came to protect him one after another.

In front of this celebrity, no one can block the second knife.

When the full moon was in the sky, the shouting and killing on the battlefield still did not have any weakened momentum.

Although the Jurchen cavalry charged against the wind, they were a blessing in disguise because of the wind and sand, avoiding being consumed by the Ming army's firearms in advance, and were able to directly engage in close combat.

Although the impact of the Jurchen cavalry was greatly weakened as a result, the Ming army, which had not given full play to the advantages of firearms, soon showed a situation of incompetence in the field battle.

In the battle with Yanguli, Wang Wei has been at a disadvantage because he was attacked by a sneak attack, and Yanguli caught the fighter.

He raised his bloody arm and shouted loudly in Chinese: "Your general army has been killed by Benbeyler, if the rest of the Ming army can surrender, Benbel will spare you from dying!" ”

Hearing this, the morale of the Jurchen cavalry was greatly boosted and they became more ferocious.

Between the flying sand and rocks, the Jurchen cavalry overwhelmingly rushed towards the Ming army's large array, and some even interspersed into the rear formation in the confusion, and began to massacre the gunners and bird gunners.

Wang Wei disappeared, and the Jizhou army lost its main general, and soon began to be chaotic, showing a trend of total collapse.