"Bang!" The first thing that sounded was not the sound of cavalry crashing into the crowd, but the sound of a platoon of guns.

The elite soldiers of the 1st Rifle Regiment seized the last chance to fire and fired the last round of guns.

The air seemed to tremble, and the Qing cavalry that suddenly appeared from the smoke like ghosts and howls over their own people and the corpses of the war horses, almost none survived, and the war horses were also knocked over a lot.

The uninjured horses screamed and wanted to stop, but the force of inertia was too strong, and there were also their own people squeezing up behind them, and many horses were almost knocked sideways into the phalanx of the revival army!

"Ahh A Risath soldier who stuck a flintlock pistol with a bayonet on the ground and a nervous face was knocked out by a huge horse's buttocks, and a few wisps of blood spilled from his mouth when he landed, but he struggled to get back up.

Like him, he was lucky, and many people either couldn't get up after being knocked off, or were crushed by huge horse corpses.

The cavalry that the Qing army crashed into the horizontal formation of the Fuxing Army was not actually a horse's head next to a horse's head, like a wall.

If they really faced flintlock pistols and artillery, grenadiers, and cavalry that could still crash in like this, it was definitely not something that Li Ashui could deal with, I am afraid that only the royal cuirassiers of France and England could make such a ferocious charge.

Therefore, the cavalry of the Qing army, which was only relatively improving, rushed in scattered, and there was at least a distance of about two people between the war horses and the war horses.

This distance rushed in, and many knights were killed by flintlock pistols before they could get close, and the three-row horizontal formation composed of more than 700 infantry was able to barely block this wave of charges of the same number of Qing cavalry.

However, there was still a section of the horizontal row that was dented by the charge of the Qing army, and it seemed that there might be a breakthrough, and the Qing cavalry forcibly drove the war horses to rush to this place, and the soldiers of the Fuxing Army adopted the method of crowding people, using bayonets to form spears and forest anals.

The rising smoke, people shouted and neighed, and there were at least dozens of horses upside down in this section of the horizontal formation, and the Qing army rushed to this place like crazy, but it was always impossible to break through!

Li Ashui roared loudly, constantly transferring troops to this recessed gap, and the other soldiers who were not under such pressure also kept shooting the Qing soldiers who were attacking the gap with their guns.

The horse of one of the guards battalion was killed, and the great inertia threw him forward from the horse, and before he could fall, he was stabbed with five or six bayonets, almost in the air, and the leader was stabbed into a hedgehog.

Another cavalry of the guard battalion crashed in, but when they came in, the horses were already timid and unwilling to charge, so the speed was not fast, and it failed to produce the impact force that he imagined, directly crushing these Cantonese thief infantry.

A Renaissance soldier with a bloody face reached out and grabbed the reins of the cavalry of the escort battalion and pulled him off his horse!

The cavalry howled and slashed the outstretched hand of the Baxing Army soldier to a bloody slash, and before he could make a second cut, seven or eight bayonets stabbed him.

The cavalryman hurried to roll on a lazy donkey, but he rolled away, but he had no strength to stand up, for he had been mortally wounded at least three times.

The moment the cavalry closed his eyes, his horses were also stabbed down by the soldiers of the Renaissance Army, and they used the corpses of these horses to build a very strange breastwork.

"Kill those Southern Barbarians!"

"The Renaissance Army! Go ahead! ”

The crazy roar instantly sounded in the mouths of both sides, and seeing that they couldn't rush, the Qing cavalry simply dismounted and took the sabre, and climbed over from the horse's corpse.

The soldiers of the Baath Army rushed almost all with bayonets howling, and the two sides engaged in a fierce white-knuckle battle between countless horse corpses and human corpses.

Ye Adi frantically threw picric acid bombs everywhere, and he dared to throw only seven or eight meters of bitter acid bombs with great power, and he was extremely crazy, and while blowing up the corpses of the Qing army, he himself was also shocked to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Although Nikolai. Shire. Oudino had chosen to return to Europe to follow Napoleon, but his madness and fear of death had survived.

Especially Ye Adi, a good partner who is good with him and wears a pair of pants quickly, is still there, and the grenadiers of the Revival Army believe in madness! Crazy! Crazy again! Not a madman, you can't be a grenadier at all.

On the Manchu side, the Mongolian horse team, which was originally used as cannon fodder, returned, because as soon as they ran back to the big formation, He Lin waved his hand, and the shotgunners of the Hunan Green Battalion unceremoniously opened fire on them.

So the Mongolian horse team, which had been killed by their own people, had to turn back again, but this time they did not ride horses, but gathered together to shoot the renaissance army in the phalanx with their rifle bows, and under the cover of sparse bows and arrows, the casualties of the renaissance army soldiers began to increase.

On the left side of the formation, Whalen didn't know what was going on over there, but he knew that the battle was definitely raging.

"Dorona! You take one hundred and fifty men to block those Cantonese thief cavalry for a quarter of an hour, as long as it takes a quarter of an hour, I will definitely be able to destroy the fire soldiers on the left side of the Cantonese thief! ”

The strong man called Duolonga had a dead father and mother on his face, if anyone didn't know that the Cantonese thief horse team was difficult to deal with, it must be a fool, those Chahar's horse team could be beaten by them.

But looking at Hui Lun's murderous eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, Hui Lun's surname was Fucha, and his cousin was the famous Fukangan, and he was also a top existence among the Manchurians.

Seeing that Dorona had passed the order, Whalen drew his saber and was about to give his subordinates a few words, and then began to charge, but before he could speak, Dorona screamed!

"Commander! Look over there! ”

Hui Lun looked impatiently in the direction of Dorona's finger, and saw the sound of hooves like thunder in the distance, and about three or four hundred paces away, the cavalry of the Cantonese thieves finally moved, and their cavalry had already run.

Whalen was a little nervous at first, but he laughed as soon as he counted the distance, and began to charge so far away, and how much impact did the horse have when he rushed closer, and if the cavalry had no speed, was it still cavalry?

"Dolonga brought a red flag to block the harassment, and the rest of the people retreated with me to form a team, let's teach these southern barbarians how to use horsepower!"

Whalen shook the reins, he was ready to let Dorona with the red flag to delay the impact on the opposite side, and then accumulate his own horsepower, and scatter the cavalry on the opposite side in one wave.

It seems that the Mongols' horse team is really not good, and these Cantonese thief cavalry, who don't even know how to make reasonable use of horsepower, are actually blown up by them.

But immediately, Hui Lun was dumbfounded, because before Dolonga's people could set up their position, the cavalry of the Cantonese thieves had already rushed to them!

How could it be so fast?

What about more than 300 steps? Arrived so soon?

Hehe! A well-bred Tianzhu folded ear horse, a horse is more valuable than a cavalry on horseback, can this be fast!

Three hundred and sixty or seventy meters to start charging, this is the trick of Ye Mingzhen, the commander of the Beiwei Army.

At this time, the cavalry charged, generally slowly, and only began to rush within a hundred meters.

Because horses are also animals, not machines, it is enough to charge violently for dozens of hundreds of meters, and if you rush again, the speed will not be raised, and the horse's body will be damaged.

However, in the back army of the revival army, it is normal to charge three hundred and tens of meters, because the back army of the French hussars has also developed its own set of charging methods suitable for itself.

The number of speeds used to charge within 300 meters, how much to use for 200 meters, and how much to use for 100 meters have all been calculated and practiced countless times.

In addition, its own war horses are much better than those of the Qing army, so it is not surprising that it can carry out a stepped rapid charge from a distance of three hundred and tens of meters.

Moreover, the training of both sides is not on the same level, and the cavalry of the Revival Army is full-time, eating, dressing and sleeping in the barracks, and there are at most a few days off every two months.

There are also regulations on the amount of training in the barracks, and they must practice for 28 days in a month, almost seven days a week, and no less than seven hours a day.

And I Daqing, take the cavalry of the guard camp as an example, although they are much more diligent than their grandfathers and fathers, but you let them not go home for two months, 996 words every day.

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Are you crazy? Or am I crazy?

Whoever dares to do this, except for Qianlong himself, will come to keep an eye on it, otherwise the soldiers and uncles of my military camp will definitely make trouble to make you look good!

The flag people are such a big circle, who doesn't know anyone, who has no relationship with whom, and forces people to 996 every day, is that what people do?

So this is not a contest between the Beiwei army and the cavalry of the guard battalion, but a contest between the old and new cavalry, the one hundred and fifty cavalry of Duolonga, not to mention a quarter of an hour, did not survive for five minutes, almost in an instant, they were directly dispersed by the advancing Beiwei army.

Dorona, who lost more than half of his centaurs in three or four minutes, had a painful bladder explosion, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, and there was only one voice shouting in his head, and that was to run! Come on!

Great fear drove him to run wildly, as for where to go? He didn't know, he only knew that he should stay away from those demonic Cantonese thief cavalry.