The rain seems to be gradually decreasing, but the road is still very slippery, in this weather, not only the artillery of the Fu Han army cannot be used, but even the combat power of the Qing army's horse team has also dropped by thirty percent, at least it cannot be wantonly charged, and those small pits and big pits on the ground have become traps that the horse team needs to pay attention to.

The Qing army's horse corps poured out from the flank like a torrent, and went straight to the flank of the Fu Han army's infantry, and the dense sound of horse hooves converged, as if it had become a fine thunder, echoing in this empty land, pregnant with the final earth-shattering blow.

Nersu rode a horse and rushed to the front in person, he held a spear in his hand, the rain flowed down the spear body, he felt the cold touch of the spear, there was no expression on his face, but he was holding the will to die in his heart, no matter what the result of this battle was, he did his best against the emperor in the Qing Dynasty.

The sound of horses' hooves had not completely stopped, and then another sound came out, but it was the soldiers of the grenadier battalion of the Fu Han Army, wearing plate armor, holding horse chopping sabers in their hands, and several grenades hanging on their bodies, walking out step by step. They looked silently at the rushing cavalry ahead, but there was not the slightest fear on their faces.

Few people will know that the field salaries of the soldiers of the grenadier battalion are doubled, in addition to the higher requirements of the grenadier battalion for the soldiers, there is also a very important reason, that is, the casualty rate of the soldiers of the grenadier battalion is also very high.

The most realistic point is that the commander of the grenadier battalion has almost changed three people, and the current commander of the grenadier battalion, Gong Shucheng, was even just an ordinary soldier at the beginning, but he was tall and mighty, and he would be on the front line in every battle, so he rose step by step after repeated wars and became the fourth battalion commander.

The soldiers of the grenadier battalion wore black iron helmets on their heads, revealing a pair of eyes, in which there was no anger, no anxiety, no bloodlust, only calm, the kind of calm that was accustomed to seeing life and death.

Who are the hole cards of the Fu Han Army? They will say they are not, but they think they can and will be the key cards that set the big picture. The wordless silence seemed to have become the characteristic of this iron army, and the roars still echoed in the ears of the people, but they kept their mouths shut, because there was no need to shout anything.

The bright red military uniform and black plate armor exuded a dead silence, and the rain hit it and splashed everywhere, like a rock standing here, just silently holding the knife, facing the impact of the Qing army's horse team.

The Qing army horse team that rushed to the front quickly noticed the existence of this army, they didn't look very eye-catching, and the scale was not large, but it brought a sense of oppression, as if it was not a person, but a city wall, traversing the front of everyone.

Nersu's face was a little solemn, he waved the spear in his hand, the enemy on the other side seemed to be more terrifying than yesterday's rockets, but the fierce battle spirit occupied his mind, and his mouth unconsciously let out a shout.

"Kill!"

The distance of just a few hundred steps was instantaneous, and the cavalry of the cavalry battalion who rushed to the front leveled the spears in their hands, and only waited for the horses to charge into battle before handing them out, stabbing the other party through the heart. They were breathing heavily, and their hands shaking slightly in their grips on their spears.

In the eyes of the grenadier battalion soldiers, the spears seemed to be getting closer and closer, but no one chose to retreat, but continued to take a step forward, his hands clenching the long chopping knife, and his eyes became more and more determined.

"Kill!"

With this roar, Xue Liang's horse chopping knife slashed down in the air, and hundreds of Qing cavalry were split with a knife, and a burst of blood rain instantly poured on everyone's bodies, they were wrapped in blood and residue, but they looked like the demon gods of hell.

And the scene in front of me seems to be really going to hell, which makes people a little disgusting to watch. The blood spreading everywhere seemed to turn the entire battlefield into a slaughterhouse, and even when the Qing cavalry behind saw this scene, their eyes began to straighten, and they forgot all their ambitions.

Of course, there are also Qing army horse teams that were not cut by the swords, but even the people and horses crashed into the crowd of the Fu Han army, and after trampling on many people, they were also directly pulled down and killed on the spot with knives. Such an attack did not seem to have played much role in front of the grenadier battalion of the Fu Han Army.

The follow-up cavalry did not stop and could not stop, their horses continued to move forward with them, and the spears in their hands were also ready, but before they could stab out the spears, the soldiers of the Fu Han Army in the second row took a step forward, and then slashed the horse chopping knives in their hands, and a whole hundred horsemen disappeared under the knives.

Nersu's heart was cold for a while, and these soldiers of the Fu Han Army in front of him seemed to be no longer human, but fairies and monsters, otherwise how could they dare to maintain such a shock under the impact of the Ma Army, it was really impossible to imagine.

Then, the soldiers of the grenadier battalion of the Fuhan Army did not hesitate at all, and the whole three factions kept taking turns to take a step forward, and then they drew their swords in thousands of steps, slashing the Qing army horse soldiers who had approached, and the rows of Qing army horse soldiers were directly chopped in half, and a large amount of blood mist stained everyone into blood.

With the impact of the cavalry, a full thousand grenadier battalion soldiers were directly embedded in the Qing army's horse team, and a large number of the two sides fell to the ground and died in the collision, Gong Shucheng almost became a bloody man, he pulled out the two handcuffs he was equipped with and opened the bow left and right, this kind of handcuffs basically had no effect on rainy days, so with a few gunshots, several Qing soldiers fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, Gong Shucheng was also poked in the thigh by the spear of the Qing army, and a hole was directly opened on it, blood sprayed out, and he vigorously held the battalion flag of the grenadier battalion, and fought and retreated, moving closer to the guards.

It's just that the Qing army horse team in front of him is still moving forward, but Gong Shucheng doesn't know where the strength comes from, he tried his best to half-kneel on the ground, and vigorously raised the blood-red camp flag, the white tiger logo on it was extremely dazzling in the wind and rain.

"Grenadier battalion, Wan Sheng!"

"Grenadier battalion, Wan Sheng!"

All the soldiers of the grenadier battalion also opened their mouths for the first time and roared, desperately delaying the impact of the Qing army's horse team, but no matter how strong their long knives were, but after all, they were worth ten, so in just a quarter of an hour's effort, more than 300 people fell, and the rest of them were also wounded, forming a melee with the Qing army's horse team.

Seeing the grenadier battalion fall into a bitter battle, everyone in the camp of the Fu Han Army sighed, and they all understood that no matter what the outcome of this battle was, the grenadier battalion was afraid that it would lose nine out of ten achievements.

"The impact of the Qing army's horse team is gone! The 3rd Regiment of the 1st Division and the 4th Regiment of the 5th Garrison Division, attack with me! ”

Ning Yu's face was very calm, but his voice trembled with excitement.

This opportunity, all the soldiers of the grenadier battalion, was bought back with blood.