The Black Panther Battalion and the Black Tiger Battalion led by Jia Waixiong and Lao Jiu were wearing heavy armor and their feet were slightly slow, and they couldn't help but applaud when they saw Hao Shaoqi leading more than 1,000 cavalry galloping in front of the patrol soldiers and horses outside the Tartars, even if they looked down on Hao Shaoqi's thief background, but they were also overwhelmed by his bravery and invincibility.

This has always been the case in the army, everything depends on strength to speak, Hao Shaoqi's disobedient temperament is already very popular, coupled with his combat courage and toughness, and his style of fighting without life is gradually sought after in the army.

The two led their troops to follow behind Hao Shaoqi to admire the majesty of this wine jar, but they also teased constantly, seeing that he killed and scattered the patrol posts on the periphery of the Tartars, and a large number of enemy reinforcements arrived, this goods did it at all costs in order to grab the merit, stupid, this job should be handed over to us to do!

"Before sending troops, the little governor repeatedly explained that he must not fight hard, this guy will not listen, the losses in this battle will be heavy, and he must not be punished by the little governor when he goes back!" Lao Jiu looked into the distance and raised his eyebrows.

Jia Waixiong pouted: "It's not that he can't fight head-on, it's that he can't fight hard, this is the work of our East Factory...... Don't talk nonsense, rushing to the aid can still make it less profitable...... Huh......".

Before the words fell, he saw that Hao Shaoqi, who was about to meet the Qing army, suddenly turned his horse's head and ran due south to give way to the front of the Qing army.

"Grass, this is very good," Lao Jiu scolded with a smile.

"Crawl out of the corpse, how can there be a fool" Jia Waixiong also scolded, waving his knife and pointing at the head of the Qing army horse that rushed over: "Brothers, let the Tartars taste the power of our Black Panther Battalion again, Lao Jiu, I will fight head-on, and you will attack ...... from the north flank"

"Why do I flank ......" Lao Jiu was about to shout, but was scolded by Jia Waixiong angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, follow orders, don't you look at the wine jar and run south, he is going to hit the ...... from the west flank"

Lao Jiucao said a word, no longer replied, and immediately beckoned his subordinates to fight, and glanced at Song Luoyu a few steps away: "The bear girls are no longer nursing children, what kind of hero are you running here, don't be so far ahead, go back......"

Song Luoyu was furious when he heard this, and was about to have a seizure but was stopped by Song Luoshu next to him: "Obey orders" and then glanced at Lao Jiu, this thing is rude and ugly, but it is also kind, the soldiers of the black wolf battalion are all wearing heavy armor and his brothers and sisters are only wearing regular armor, and the sword light and sword shadow and the collision of war horses when the two armies are hedged is really the most dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, the two forces of soldiers and horses collided together like a huge wave, the sky was thunderous and rolling like a wild beast roaring, and the fierce battle between the two armies on the ground was extremely fierce.

The bow and arrow clanged on the armor, and the sparks shot in all directions, and Jia Waixiong roared angrily while swinging his knife to kill: "Slaughter these dog Tartars......"

"Head, something doesn't seem right!" A soldier beside him had a solemn face, and Jia Waixiong shouted: "The dog Tartar is prepared!" ”

That's right, when the two armies just rushed together, Jia Waixiong had a strange appearance, the Qing army is good at riding and shooting, and the conventional equipment is waist knives, bows and arrows, but this Qing army is very abnormal, in addition to strong bows, it actually holds heavy weapons such as horses, lances, and spears.

The horse lance, the strongest horse weapon in history, has a very strong armor-piercing ability specifically for the heavy armored cavalry, and it is clear that Dolgon specially allocated a soldier and horse for Chang Yu's heavy armored cavalry after suffering several times.

"It doesn't matter if you're fucking prepared or not, just do it!" Jia Waixiong was ruthless, he didn't believe that his three men and horses could not do this cavalry with equal strength, although the combat power was slightly inferior to the other party, but the defensive power was far superior to the Tartar army, seeing that Lao Jiu and Hao Shaoqi had joined the battle group from the north and southwest, he was immediately arrogant, and led his troops to rush forward.

However, Jia Waixiong still underestimated the opponent, this Qing army is Dolgon's elite soldiers specially for the heavy cavalry drawn from various departments and equipped with armor-piercing heavy weapons, and its strength is slightly better than the Ming army, after all, the four battalions under the command of Dongchang are about 300 people, at this time, only two battalions plus Hao Shaoqi's more than 1,000 soldiers and horses are only 1,56, and the Qing army has more than 2,000.

The combat power is not superior, and the number of troops is five or six hundred less than that of others, can the Qing army be stopped by defense alone?

Judging from the data, the Ming army has fallen behind.

But there is another thing that cannot be measured by data, and which often plays an extremely important role in the battle situation.

That's morale!

The morale of the Ming army has risen in recent months, which is rare in several years.

Not to mention the soldiers and horses under the command of Dongchang, because they have never been defeated, and they are always like chickens!

What a sloppy idea! After Hao Shaoqi led his troops into the battle group, he immediately felt that this Qing army was extremely strong, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

It's just that this thing is a wild road, although frightened but not afraid, the more brave and brave and killed, relying on the burly body and infinite strength, like crazy rampaging on the battlefield, the soldiers under his command saw that it was so brave, they were convinced, and the blood was stimulated to follow its charge into battle to shake the Qing army.

"Wu Na dog Tartar, eat Lao Tzu a knife" Hao Shaoqi is brave and invincible, even slaughtering more than ten Qing troops, suddenly glimpsed not far away, a Qing general looks like a very fierce Zhang Fei is also fierce, even killing several Ming soldiers can't help roaring.

The Qing general was Urda, and he couldn't hear what the Ming general said when he saw the sound of killing on the battlefield, but when he saw his Yong glaring at him, he knew that he was shouting the battle, looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and killed him with a horse lance

"Dog's Tartar, Lao Tzu is invulnerable, and then cut it......" Lao Jiu of the north wing led the black wolf battalion into the battle, and Jia Waixiong and Hao Shaoqi suddenly felt pressure, and in the blink of an eye, he was slashed several times, and even almost picked off the horse, which instantly angered him, while swinging the knife and slashing, while hysterical scolding, but he was also secretly happy in his heart, the heavy armor is so good, resist the beating!

"Brother Jiu, this Tartar is too piercing!" A soldier next to him shouted.

"Shall we tie it...... Lao Jiu sneered, and suddenly looked into the distance: "Take care of that girl, don't get killed, go back and Boss Wu can eat our ......"

Song Luoyu was fighting bloodily with a knife at this time, covered in blood and couldn't tell whether it was his own or the Qing army, he was extremely terrifying, and his brother Song Luoshu was no better, so he fought his left and right, but the Qing army's strong distance was unexpected.

It turned out that this was the battlefield, so bloody and cruel, Song Luoyu had fear in his heart at this time, and it was not until this time that he really understood how big the difference between the rivers and lakes and the battlefield was.

The battlefield fights are different from the rivers and lakes, there are not so many skills and not so many showmanship, in addition to superb riding skills, whoever is burly and has infinite strength will have a greater chance of survival.

Like Hao Shaoqi, Jia Waixiong, a big man, with infinite strength, sweeping a large area with heavy weapons and being blessed by his own soldiers, she is invincible, but she is a woman with insufficient strength, and her hands are soft after a few rounds with heavy weapons, but the power and deterrence of the general steel knife are small, and it is difficult to defeat the bravery of the Qing army.

It turned out that the martial arts he had learned were useless on the battlefield, no wonder the little overseer always intentionally or unintentionally brought the guards around him to the battlefield to practice, no wonder the generals around the little overseer looked at the guards with faint disdain on weekdays, no wonder Wu Zhong said that he was the first master of Dongchang, but he couldn't even beat Jia Waixiong Lao Jiu on the battlefield......

Insert an interesting gossip here, when Yu Dayou resisted the Japanese in that year, because there were many warriors and ronins in the Japanese with superb force, he thought of the deeds of the monks of Shaolin Temple in the Tang Dynasty who helped Li Shimin, so he went to Shaolin to find a group of masters to help in the war, and the result was heavy casualties, Yu Dayou was shocked and angry and hurriedly sent these warrior monks back to Shaolin, and also passed a few ways of actual combat stick skills, which shows that the so-called martial arts masters at that time went to the battlefield......

And Qi Jiguang also mentioned in Ji Xiao's new book that the so-called traditional folk martial arts masters, just play and entertain themselves at home, let alone go to the battlefield, even don't break into the rivers and lakes, otherwise you won't know how to die.

Martial arts originated from the battlefield self-defense and was introduced to the rivers and lakes after killing, as for the folk ...... Look at Song Luoyu's brothers and sisters, they have been killing people for a long time, and they are still too busy to take care of themselves when they go to the battlefield, but you can think of those folk masters.

Of course, there are differences between folk masters, some people make up a few sets of juggling behind closed doors and feel that they are invincible in the world, and some people walk the rivers and lakes to increase their actual combat experience, such as Jiang Fa and Chen Wangting were mixed in the early years.

"Brother, I can't hold on!" Song Luoyu's hands were out of strength, her arms couldn't be lifted, the steel knife in her hand was also curled, and the armor on her body was also cut through a few cuts, and the blood flowed, but there were more and more tartars around her, and they became more and more fierce......

However, Song Luoshu was also too busy to take care of himself at this time, and was in a fierce battle with a Tartar, when he heard his sister's shouts, he couldn't pull away to save ......

In fact, which of his two brothers and sisters took care of themselves, the elite of the Qing army gave full play to the strong strength of the Qing Dynasty Iron Cavalry, relying on superb riding skills to constantly change the formation, and suppressed with the advantage of troops, although the Ming army had high defense and fewer casualties, but it had fallen behind in occupancy......

"Dog Tartar, let's die......" Song Luoyu was slashed on the left shoulder again, and suddenly he couldn't lift it up, looking at the hideous and disgusting face of the Qing army in front of him, the steel knife in his right hand was about to be smashed over: "Brother, I'll take a step first......"

"Where are you going?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, and the Tartar in front of him, who was still laughing just now, suddenly flew into the sky, and it was slashed by someone.

Song Luoyu was startled, looked sideways, and a familiar face of feigned anger appeared in front of him: "Stubborn donkey, if you don't let you come, you have to leave, where are you going!" ”

"Little Overseer!" Song Luoyu was overjoyed, her body was weak and she almost fell off the horse, but fortunately she grabbed the reins in time, and then looked at the surroundings that had been protected by Chang Yu's pro-corps: "Don't go anywhere, follow you to kill the Tartar!" ”

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