Neat!

Uniform movements are a kind of strength in themselves.

Their neat footsteps and knives rise and fall, always in exchange for a splash of flesh and blood, they are like a group of clockwork machines, neatly stepped, neatly out of the knife.

In the splatters of flesh, the blood mist would always spray onto their armor, dyeing the white armor red, and the visors were also covered with drops of blood, and although the faces of the warriors wrapped behind the visors flashed with a hint of reluctance, they still did not hesitate to adopt the same action, a simple top-to-bottom slash.

In fact, in the past few days, the training that these recruits received was just such an action.

And what is the only requirement for this action?

It's neat.

It is through uniform movements that an individual becomes a whole, and this whole together forms a meat grinder composed of the human body.

He is both a meat grinder and a harvester. The iron walls of the warriors were rolling and moving on the ground, and their knives kept falling like the blades of meat grinders, and the Qing army was watching the knives from the other direction as they watched the handles. There will be more knives falling on them.

The wall moved the knife into the room, and this meat grinder set off a bloody storm on the battlefield.

At the moment when the sharp blade fell, accompanied by a miserable scream, countless blood ripples flew in the air, splashing, blood droplets were like mist, and the red mist stained everyone's armor red, and also stained the eyes of both sides.

The moment the sharp horse chopper is chopped, it will always cut the armor and cut the body in two, the sharpness is simple and outrageous, but despite this, there are still some tenacious lucky ones, not completely cut off, they still have some flesh and blood connections, these lucky people are cut in half of their bodies, they fall in a pool of blood, they try to struggle, but they find that they can't move at all, even the arm is only a piece left, when they raise the broken arm, the blood splatters fall on their bodies, they scream in the blood mist, wailing, and then quickly lost his life.

Their knives are too sharp!

The Qing army, which originally used the charge to resist the attack of the Ming army, was stunned to find that their impact was just a send-off, although they were wearing heavy armor, but the Ming army could always cut off the weapons in their hands, and then cut off their bodies, as for the armor, it was like paper paste!

Faced with this fact, their eyes were full of fear and despair!

It's an unstoppable torrent of steel!

The steel armor is the wall, the steel blade is the edge, and its momentum is unstoppable!

Again, the ironmen began to move forward again. The earth shook and trembled under their iron boots.

In fact, it is not only the earth that trembles, but also the seemingly tenacious heart of the enemy on the other side.

"Stop them!"

In the array of the Qing army, the officials were shouting hoarsely, but there was panic in their tones.

They are no strangers to brutal killing, what really makes them feel afraid is not cruelty, after all, they have also killed as brutally as the Ming army in front of them, but what makes their hearts chill is that although they fight with all their might, the knives and guns in their hands are difficult to pierce the armor of the Ming army, although they try their best to fight back, and they have also achieved some results and killed some Ming soldiers, but the vacant position will soon be replaced by the Ming Jun in the back row, and they have no way to stop the movement of this iron wall. And most of the time, the Ming army was always able to split them in two with men and armor. Even if they succeeded by chance, it was at the cost of a few lives.

Once upon a time, these Jurchens who came out of the white mountains and black waters of Jianzhou Wei relied on barbaric strength to defeat the Ming army, and the heavy armor brute force was their pride. And now, in the face of this Ming army that is like a wall, they seem to be a little powerless, at this time, they seem to be like their former opponents, they are beginning to be afraid, they are beginning to be afraid.

"Rush forward! Kill them all! ”

In the face of these Xu Jin like a wall of the Ming army, those Jurchens who are unwilling to die under the knife, they shouted, have used the most primitive means, three or five groups rushed up, once upon a time, they used this kind of straggler formation, again and again to divide the Ming army, disintegrate the Ming army's formation, but now, this trick is useless, when they try to rush in from the gap between the knife, they are faced with the blade from another direction, they are like a group of moths like the initiative to pounce on the flames, and then when they are close to the edge of the flames"Burned". Scattered around the flames turned into corpses.

Although a few lucky people managed to break into the formation under the cover of their companions, before they could find the gap in the armor with their sharp blades to give the Ming army the most fatal blow, the blade stabbed from the rear stabbed them heavily in the chest, and with a muffled "bang", the blade pierced their armor and shattered their sternum......

From the moment of collision with Jiannu, the "sharp array" composed of thousands of iron men seemed to fully show the advantage of the thick and sharp blades, although in front of them, Jiannu hit again and again, but it was like waves hitting the steel breakwater, there was no reaction at all, just buried in vain......

But even so, these hairy and blood-drinking Jiannu who came out of the mountains, forests and rivers were still desperate for the impact, and they still tried their best to block the attack of these iron men. Hand-to-hand combat almost at the very beginning, entered a white-hot state.

Those hairy and blood-drinking Jiannu, under the supervision of officials at all levels, attacked this moving iron wall again and again, their attacks were varied, but their counterattacks were in vain.

Once upon a time, the spears in their hands could easily pierce the armor of the Ming army, but now they felt that the tip of their spear seemed to be dulled, and even their own changes had changed. Growing up in the forests of white mountains and black waters, they are the powerful Baturu, they are natural hunters, and the Ming dogs are just a group of prey, a group of slaves.

How can they block the sharp tip of the gun, how can they fight back?

However, the situation on the battlefield is not transferred by human will, now the sharp array of the Ming army is like a moving torrent of steel, as long as the distance between the two sides is close to half a zhang, the moving sharp array will turn into a meat grinder, a row of chopping knives will fall, the chopping knife is like the grinding blade of a meat grinder, falling from the upper right direction, in front of any object in front of it, whether it is moving left or right, there will always be at least one blade waiting for him there, easily cut them in two.

It is like an efficient meat grinder, running and harvesting on the earth, grinding life into pieces and pulp meat.

The blood melted the snow and dyed it red, and the red mixture of snow and blood was trampled under the feet of the warriors, and the entire battlefield turned red.

In the interval of the battle, with the piercing whistle, when the soldiers in the first row felt tired, the soldiers in the second row took the front position, and the huge sharp array seemed to really become a meat grinder when the formation was shifted.

Of course, there are many Jiannu who are not willing to be used as bait to fill the meat grinder, they want to take the lives of a few Ming dogs with their knives and guns before turning into meat puree, mud paddles, and ice water to nourish the earth, and they do not hesitate to try to find a breakthrough from below.

They stretched out their spears one after another to attack the lower limbs of the Ming army, in their consciousness, the protection of the lower limbs should be the weakest, even if they can't pierce their armor, they can knock the other party down, so that this is the iron wall knife forest that Xu Jin is like a wall to show his flaws, and then kill them and kill them from all sides.

This trick is really useful, there are always soldiers who are knocked down by guns, and then the spears of the Qing army are stabbed at their bare hind legs and other positions from all directions, in fact, even the most perfect formation, there will always be flaws, and the strongest steel armor will also be pierced, in the counterattack of Jiannu, the sharp sharp formations were squeezed out of the collapses one by one, but these collapses quickly recovered as before, and the fallen officers and soldiers were quickly pushed away, and the brothers in the back row were in turn to fill in the bright blades, which would be waved again.

Although the Qing army was counterattacking, most of the time they could only slowly retreat and wait for the other side to show their flaws. In their opinion, such a formation will always be scattered as the battle progresses, but the Ming army's sharp formation still maintains a basic formation, no one takes the initiative to pursue, the huge sharp array is still like a moving iron wall, slowly moving, and from time to time with the whistle to adjust to the original form, this moving iron wall slowly pressed forward, still as before, crushing everything in front of them.

Whenever the front team is tired, the rear team will always take over the front team in the roll, and when there are officers and soldiers killed or injured, the officers and soldiers in the back row will also take their place, but the whole sharp formation still maintains the original momentum, crushing everything around it with an unstoppable momentum.

After the initial attack, Chen Wuving, who had retreated from the front row to the formation, had been observing the battlefield, although now it seemed that the situation was extremely favorable to him, all the Qing troops that were crushed by the iron wall quickly collapsed, and in the face of the crushing of the iron wall, those Jiannu avoided one after another, so as not to end up in the first two of them.

But Chen Wuving, who was riding on a horse, could clearly see that on his left and right flanks, two armies of Jiannu were approaching him, and they were trying to turn the tide.

Although at this time on the side of Xu Jin's formation, those Jiannu who tried to block the movement of the iron wall had become corpses one after another, the real test was just the beginning!