Chapter 469: Blossoming in the Center
Ma Wannian's cold skin was like a layer of snow frost, and there was a complex and indistinguishable look in his inky deep pool, which seemed to look very uncalm, and although the soldiers under his command were all new soldiers, they were even more at ease with this teenage general.
The enemy is like a rainbow, but Ma Wannian is too young after all, but the soldiers under his command don't know because they are not the Shizhu Army, Ma Wannian started babbling, the first sentence learned to call mother, the second sentence learned to call father, and then grandmother, all the languages learned from then on, except for the daily life of eating and sleeping, are almost all nouns in the military book.
So he doesn't need to ask himself if he can fight, whether he has ever fought, because since the day he had the logic of thinking in his mind, even if he dreams at night, he has been deducing the war book and battle strategy, and before dawn, he will be urged by his grandmother with a leather whip to practice eighteen kinds of martial arts under a big banyan tree.
He vaguely remembered that the first time he rode a horse was to sit on horseback with his grandmother, his grandmother's arm stopped his arms, but there was a different kind of gentleness in the heroic posture, it was his grandmother who took him to the prancing horse and whipped together, and had a bird's eye view of the motherland.
Since then, the feeling of letting the earth and mountains and rivers float under his feet has been integrated into his blood. War was like eating and sleeping for him, even more familiar and desirable than eating and sleeping!
Ma Wannian watched the cavalry of the Great Western Army getting closer and closer, he held the rainstorm pear blossom white pole gun in his hand, giving instructions to the whole army, the shadow of the gun did not move slightly on his shoulder, and the red tassel fluttered under the shiny tip of the spear.
Finally, he swung the tip of his spear, which was so dazzling under his swing that it was so dazzling in the reflection of the bright light that it made people want to dodge, and the moment the tip of his spear was lowered and leveled, it was the time for all the cavalry of the imperial camp to charge.
"The enemy moves, I move, all of them, form a dense queue, penetrate the enemy's cavalry queue, and blossom in the center! Kill! ”
This tactical move is like his marksmanship, and the generals of the Ming Dynasty say that Li Dingguo's tiger head chiseled golden gun is the first, but if you are serious, then you will lose.
In terms of whose spear is the most brilliant and dazzling, whose spear tip is the most accurate and fastest, and whose offensive is the sharpest, I am afraid that no one can stand out from the current Ming Dynasty.
Ma Wannian's cavalry stabbed out like a white-pole spear, and he charged at the forefront, and the cavalry formation on the left and right was extremely dense, leaving no gaps for the Great Western Army at all.
The Great Western Army thought that it had learned the essence of grassland cavalry combat, but it forgot that the steppe people had this way of fighting, and they had to have a strong bow in their hands that could be held firmly and opened.
However, they didn't, they were crushed by Ma Wannian's dense formation ploughing the ground, even though they rode the most powerful war horses under their crotch, but they couldn't break through Ma Wannian's dense formation, and in the process of colliding, because of the loose formation, it seemed so vulnerable.
Ma Wannian's tower-like horse team crashed into a group of descending tigers of the Great Western Army, and the two armies strangled each other in one place, and the Great Western Army soon found itself weak everywhere except for the fierce war horses.
The Ming army all wore placket chain mail, a pair of cotton armor, and even the war horses also had a pair of iron leaf armor, although the speed of this heavy armored cavalry was not as fast as the light cavalry of the Great Western Army, but when the two armies decided to fight the front, they fought not only speed.
There are also standard weapons of the cavalry of the Ming army: the long knife with a narrow edge is a long knife with a narrow edge, while the cavalry of the Great Western Army mostly uses the same sabre as the grassland peoples.
This cavalry of the Great Western Army can be said to be famous, they are good at flanking and roundabout, thousands of miles of running tactics, their horses are fast, powerful, and they don't want to die in battle. But I can't cut the armor of the Ming army on my side, and even the weapons are shorter than others, no matter how strong the war horse is, the cavalry on horseback can't beat others, and it's useless!
Sun Kewang sent elite cavalry to attack is really helpless, not to mention that during the Chongzhen period, the Great Western Army and the Great Shun Army really encountered a few real Ming heavy armored iron cavalry in the pass? When Li Zicheng arrived at Shanhaiguan and saw the real Guanning Iron Cavalry, he couldn't beat others, and it was too late to regret it.
Sun Kewang was also regretting it at this time, and he saw Ma Wannian taking the lead, as if entering a no-man's land, the Ming army was heavily armored and iron-clad, showing its edge, and severely defeating the enemy.
When Ma Wannian arrived at the center of the cavalry army of the Great Western Army, all the cavalry of the imperial camp trembled like a silver spear under his command to raise his spear.
After entering the formation, Ma Wannian changed the attack formation, and the first column became a five-way column, and the center blossomed, and the cavalry of the Great Western Army was cut in half in an instant.
The war horses of the Great Western Army ran so fast that they couldn't even catch up with their trousers, and the front army couldn't turn around and return to help because the war horses only cared about their heads and charged forward.
Qin Liangyu probably handed over all the enemies he had encountered in his life to Ma Wannian, and even handed over all the ruthless tricks of how to kill all kinds of enemies to him, right?
Or is it Ma Wannian's young talent, he had a flash of inspiration, and this kind of distraction was formed in his mind before the war, in short, the first cavalry battle in his life was absolutely beautiful!
Half of the cavalry of the Great Western Army sat on horseback and charged towards the distant intersection of heaven and earth, their ears filled with the terrible wails of their comrades behind them. When they were finally able to turn around, they were already looking back suddenly, and the lights were dim.
The distance between the two armies is two miles, Sun Kewang regrets that he didn't buy a telescope on Taobao when he died, how did he know that Ma Wannian on the opposite side was not a cavalry, but a Nima tank! If he knew, he wouldn't have been able to hit the muzzle of Ma Wannian's gun with the elite he had piled up with gold and silver!
In the miserable howl, Sun Kewang closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to see the four thousand elite horsemen in front of him being wiped out one after another.
This battle was fought too badly, in the face of Ma Wannian's 10,000 imperial cavalry charge, the heroic knights of the Great Western Army couldn't even sit in the saddle, and there was no need to mention it again.
People only saw Ma Wannian's crotch galloping like a thunderbolt, and General Ma on the saddle couldn't even feel the bumps of the horse, and the white-pole gun in his hand was even more invisible.
There was a black wind, blood all over the place, red rain splashing in the sky, and there were skulls rolling in front of him and to his left and right, and people were turning on their backs.
Ma Wannian pursed his thin lips, stared at the tiger's eyes, and the gun in his hand was dizzying, and in just a breath, he penetrated the cavalry of the Great Western Army.
I saw him rise up again, the front hooves of the black war horse soared into the air, the white pole gun pointed at the sky, the black cloak shook the spring breeze, looking high and far, looking forward to himself.
Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?