Forty-one Heavy Ride

"Steady, don't panic!"

"Spears ahead!"

"Archer prepare!"

In the ranks of officers and soldiers, the orders of the officers came and went.

In the line of sight, the dense thief army lined up in a terrifying formation, and in the strange suona sound, it slowly pressed over like a mountain.

"Damn, where did the thieves get so much iron armor?"

Kong Xiangxing, a Wanhu of the Han army, spat on the palm of his hand, feeling a little cold in his heart.

After a lifetime of fighting, the rebel thieves don't know how many they have killed. But now, the thief army moving on the horizon sent chills through his heart.

The formation of those thieves was so neat that it was as if they had been measured with a ruler. The iron armor of every thief army's mountain voice turned over with cold light.

And the official army, to be precise, the Great Yuan Han Army, how can there be iron armor? There is leather armor that burns high incense.

Closer, closer, closer.

"Archer~~~"

Kong Xiangxing's voice trembled

Beep~~~

A short suona sounded.

The advancing Dingyuan army suddenly stopped.

"Huh? So stopped? โ€

In the surprise of Kong Xiangxing of the Han army, in the position of the Dingyuan army, one hundred and ten soldiers came out with slender iron pipes, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed at the front of the Han army.

"What's that? Cannons? โ€

Kong Xiangxing had some insight in the end, and hurriedly ordered, "Release the arrow~~~"

However, it was too late.

Bang bang!

A rumbling explosion sounded suddenly, and the white fog began to fill in front of the formation.

When a projectile of steel hits the body of a living person~~~

Yes!!!

Screams rang out, and the front of the officers and soldiers became imitations of flesh and blood, and the strict revitalization not only made several gaps, but the ground was full of stumps and broken arms.

Xi Yingzhen's craftsman workshop equipped Zhu Wu's personal guards with many small firearms.

This kind of small cannon is one of them, it is light in weight and small in caliber, and two or three people carry it all over the mountain.

However, the power is not small, at least killing people is not a problem.

"So powerful?"

Kong Xiangxing was dumbfounded, and then shouted, "Shoot, shoot them!" โ€

Bang bang!

Dingyuan's small cannon is another round.

Beep~~~

The suona suddenly became high-pitched from short.

The Dingyuan officer in the first row, Gao Jue's shield.

"Brothers, open your mouth, kill me!"

"Kill!"

In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the soldiers of the Dingyuan Army roared forward like transformed beasts.

"Close the gap and hold it steady!"

The officers of the official army were trying their best to call, but in the face of the torrent of Dingyuan, what they did was in vain.

Rumble!

Dingyuan's heavy infantry cut into frozen lard like knives, and the weapons of the officers and soldiers fell on the bodies of Dingyuan's soldiers, and they were not painful.

Dingyuan's spears, axes, and hammers hit his body, but he died on the spot, and the front of the officers and soldiers collapsed.

"Let the small cannon run faster and bombard the flanks of the officers and soldiers!"

However, Fu Youde did not seem to be satisfied with the situation of the battle.

"Brothers in the rear team, go up, don't let the officers and soldiers gasp!"

"The pro-soldiers and horses with me fluttered the battle flag of the official army~~~"

One order after another, flowing like water.

The battle on the battlefield has reached a fever pitch, and the ground beneath your feet has been dyed red.

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"Report, master, strangled with the state thieves and the Han army, everyone pounced, and their backs were empty!"

"It's done!"

Da Shi Mu Mu coaxed his eyes and shouted, "Erlang, dig the thief's ass with Lao Tzu and kill!" โ€

Bang!

The sound of the hooves of the two thousand horsemen made the earth roar and the sky tremble.

The cavalrymen brandished their sabers and let out the same howls as their ancestors.

Rush up and crush them.

The iron cavalry of the steppe is invincible!

The roar of the earth intensified.

In the sight of the cavalry at the forefront, the thief appeared.

But before they could leak a hideous smile, their faces froze.

"How do you probe the whistle? Where did the thieves come from? โ€

Da Shi was shocked, and the black and oppressive thief cavalry in front of him came back like a torrent.

But then, his face changed.

"Mounted heavy riding? How can a thief have a heavy ride? โ€

Not only him, but all the cavalry were shocked, and the other party was actually a heavy cavalry~~~?

On horseback, Lan Yu held a spear and bit her lip to look at the imposing cavalry in front of her.

In his heart, Mo read his brother-in-law's words, his anger should be smooth, and his hands should be steady.

Whew~Whew~

Accelerate, accelerate!

The war horses under the crotch are all good horses carefully selected by Zhu Wu for them, and the speed has reached the limit at this moment.

Sapphire pulled down the iron helmet's visor and laid the spear in his hand flat.

"Kill!"

Boom Boom Boom ~~

The Huaixi athlete on horseback roared in unison, "Kill the Tartar~!" โ€

Just like these hundreds of years ago, after crossing from the south of the Song family, their ancestors were unwilling to cry.

Bang!

Looking down from the sky, the cavalry was directly chiseled through, and countless cavalry fell off their horses without even screaming.

"Ah!!h

Dash let out a howl of pain, those who died, who were dying, were his people, his soldiers!

"Distance, they go around in circles! The heavy armor will not run long ~~~ Shoot their mounts ~~~"

It can be said that Da Shi Ti Mu Er has made the right choice.

Historically, during their ancestors' second expedition to the west, 30,000 Mongol cavalry encountered the European heavy cavalry led by King Henry II of Silesia in Poland.

Poland, Germanic vanguard of the Holy Roman Empire, Teutonic Knights, German miners~~

Thirty thousand against thirty thousand.

The European heavy cavalry lined up, and the charge was unstoppable, and the Mongol cavalry with light swords and fast horses could not resist.

At that time, the Mongols, like today's Tashiti, used mobility to open up distances and shoot the mounts of heavy cavalry.

The result was a victory, with Henry II killed, the Teutonic Knights killed, the European coalition killed 25,000 men, and the Mongols cut off nine sacks of hemp just for their ears.

Subsequently, after the battle, the Mongol cavalry reorganized the army and fought again. The Czech king fled directly to the territory of Rome with 50,000 cavalry.

Not daring to fight with the Mongols.

This is a tactic that has been tested in blood by the ancestors of Dashiti Muyi.

But he ignored the fatal fact that his current people were no longer their ancestors a hundred or ten years ago.

They will kill, but they will not dare to fight hard.

After a charge, the blue jade jumped again when the horse's head attacked.

Meng Yuan's cavalry collapsed.

"Run! Can't beat it! โ€

"Run! They're heavy armor! โ€

"Go, go, go~~~"

The remnants of the Mengyuan cavalry fled in all directions like headless flies, all over the mountains.

"Come back~~~Come backยท~~~ You dog things~~"

Da Shi sticks to the futile curse.

His own soldiers, ignoring his struggles, pulled him onto their horses.

"Master, retreat!"

"Let go of me, coward!! I am a descendant of Genghis Khan~~~"

Da Shi was reluctant to scold and twist his body on the horse.

When he turned around, he saw a hundred cavalry under his command, which was led by the heavy armor of the thief army, and was violently knocked away. The blood protruding from his mouth drew a color in the air.

He, no longer scolding, no more struggling!

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"Qianhu, do you want to chase it?"

Lan Yu pulled up the bloody mask, and the war horse under his crotch gasped.

After listening to the questions of the brothers around him, he smiled disdainfully, "Poor Kou Mo chase!" โ€

Subsequently, he took a look at the Meng Yuan Han army that was still resisting.

"Go to the two teams of cavalry and break them up!"

Huyin fell, and the war horse neighed again.

The hoplites rushed to the last officer's position.

Lan Yu, on the other hand, dismounted gently, stroked the neck of the war horse, and looked to the north.

"One day, Lao Tzu will meet the real grassland elite!"

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"Defeated?"

In the city of Yangzhou, the Buddhist captives looked at Da Shi and Mu Yi, and his face was like ashes.

In just half a day, the army of 10,000 was defeated, and only Da Shi Timu escaped back with a few hundred personal soldiers.

"What about the Han army, the Han army has been defeated? Kong Xiangxing didn't escape back? โ€

Facing the questioning of the Buddhist captive, Da Shi Ti Mu lowered his head and said angrily.

"Zhongcheng! Let's still think about how to defend the city, I'm defeated, let alone those Han people? โ€

"Hey!"

The Buddhists are heartbroken.

The imperial court is in the south, and the biggest reliance is actually on these Han people, ruling the Han with Han.

Without these Han people, what can they fight with?

Now, though, is not the time for heartache.

The Buddha said with a gloomy face, "Defend it!" Waiting for Gaoyou's reinforcements~~~~! โ€

As soon as the words fell, a pro-soldier outside crawled in.

"The thief ~~~ and the state thief~~ Zhu Wu is here~~~!"

Da Shi Ti Mu Er was angry in his heart, and grabbing his own soldiers was two slaps.

"Fart, the vanguard of the thieves is still outside the city, where did Zhu Wu come from, fly?"

The pro-soldier covered his face and stammered, "On the canal~~~ on the canal!" โ€