Chapter 561: Whistle (3)
The horse lance is not only very difficult to manufacture, but also the technical content used is also very high, aiming and preempting in the rapid movement of the war horse, as well as the detachment after the stabbing target, the depth and angle of the stabbing attack, etc., are full of a lot of knowledge, and other idlers, etc., can not play the power of the horse lance at all.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Juntao ordered that in addition to the elite sentry of the Tiance Army, as well as the fierce soldiers in the cavalry, ordinary knights are not allowed to equip.
At this time, Xie Ye saw that the Tartar on the opposite side was already not far away, and it was less than two hundred steps away from him.
At this time, the sky was bright, Xie Ye and the others saw the appearance of those Tatar heavy armor more clearly, only to see that under their painted copper and iron helmets, there were a pair of violent eyes, they were holding all kinds of weapons, or tiger guns, or knives, or maces, or heavy swords and iron whips, etc., wearing huge bows and arrows around their waists.
This is because the long-term sweat stains can effectively strengthen the protection of the iron armor, so many Tartar soldiers do not wipe their iron armor for many years, which is also the reason why the Ming soldiers called those Tatar soldiers and horses "Sao Tartars".
Looking at those heavily armored iron horsemen of the Tatar Department, Xie Ye also admired in his heart, these Tatar soldiers are worthy of the elite iron horses of the Tatar Department, these people are all fierce, and their equestrian skills are extremely sophisticated, presumably there will be a fierce battle for a while.
Xie Ye snorted fiercely: "Damn the!" ”
Immediately afterwards, Xie Ye looked back at the brothers beside him, only to see that everyone was ready, looking at the Qingqi opposite, they all had a cruel smile on their faces, murderous, and no one was nervous and worried.
Looking back, Xie Ye yelled: "Brothers, let those dog Tartars, look at the strength of my Tiance Army!" Wansheng! ”
After speaking, Xie Ye urged the horses under his crotch and rushed out first.
"Wan Sheng!"
All the sharp whistles roared in unison, the horses' hooves rolled, and more than 30 people rushed out after Xie Ye.
Among them, the whistle chief Bai Di rode his horse on the right side of Xie Ye, and the whistle chief Ma Ren was on the left side, and he and Xie Ye galloped wildly together for each other's horns.
Unlike everyone who holds a gun in one hand and a weapon in the other, the sentry commander Bai Di is still holding a hammer and shield, he is used to cold weapons, and he has never been interested in using bird guns and firearms.
The big men who stayed behind formed a circle of their horses, they hid behind the horses, and among the five people, there were three bird guns used by the infantry, and the wounded soldiers in the inner layer took out their bird guns in their hands, and the bird guns used by these infantry were stronger in range than the customized bird guns of the sentry equipment, which could provide fire support in the rear.
The Tartar soldiers who were screaming on the opposite side seemed to feel the difference between this Ming army, and their galloping speed began to slow down.
Looking at the situation of the Ming army on the other side, there was a puzzled look in their eyes, there were few Ming soldiers, and there were many people here, they were not afraid?
He can be a strong army in the Tatar army, even if it is the iron cavalry of the Tiance army, in the face of twice the strength, it is impossible to be so arrogant, who are these Ming cavalry?
While running wildly, these leading centurions and ten-captains of the Tatar heavy armor were also muttering and talking in nonsense.
When the sentry soldiers of the Ming army rushed to attack first and rushed in with a roar, some of these Tatar officers understood, and shouted loudly: "It's the Tiance army, it's the sentry of the Tiance army!" ”
Immediately, these Tatar heavy armored iron cavalry were all in a commotion, it was indeed the Tiance Army, and only the elite sentry of the Tiance Army would not be so fierce and fearless of death, and in the face of twice as many elite heavy armor as their own, they still dared to fight more with less.
During this time, as Liu Juntao ordered all the sentries to attack northward, the name of the sentry of the Tiance Army has made the Tatar soldiers and horses fearful, these sentry soldiers are not only extremely well-equipped, excellent in battle, and not afraid of death, but also are elite soldiers for the rest of the battle, which once made these Tatar soldiers and horses invincible!
Obviously, although those Ming troops are all dressed as local military households, everyone is brilliant, and each of them still holds strange bird guns, equipped with many horses, so many bird guns and horses, only Liu Juntao's Tiance army will be widely equipped.
The prestige of the Tiance Army's sentry is far and wide, and even these Tatar heavy-armored iron horsemen also have a trace of fear in their hearts.
And at this time, Xie Ye led more than 30 sentry soldiers to attack first, and the momentum was not small, whether his side wanted to meet the battle or not, at this moment, these more than 60 Tatar heavy armored iron cavalry had some hesitation.
At this moment, Xie Ye and the others rushed towards the horses, and the sentry soldiers in the two rows in front of them all raised their bird guns in their left hands when they were thirty steps away from Qing Cai.
And the heavy armored sentry riders of the Tatar Department on the opposite side, the men and horses in the first and second rows in front saw the sharp sentries of the Tiance Army neatly raising their bird guns, many of them were pale, and their Adam's apple was rolling violently, and no one was not afraid in the face of the firearms of the Tiance Army.
Moreover, firearms are no better than their javelins, iron bones and other throwing weapons, when they are fired, the action is not obvious, it is difficult to predict dodge, and after the trigger is pulled and the gun is over, it may be too late to dodge.
Predicting the distance between the two sides is the business of Ma Ren, the first sentry commander, who holds a long knife in one hand and holds his bird gun in his left hand, and his hand does not move.
I saw that his face was sinking like water, and looking at the hideous expression of the Tartar on the other side, it was clearly visible that many of them were holding their own javelins and other objects, and they were ready to project.
Estimating that the two sides had entered twenty-five steps, he suddenly shouted: "Let's go!" ”
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the pungent white smoke rose up, and in an instant it was thrown behind by the galloping horses.
The first and second rows of the Tiance Army's sharp sentries fired their guns together, and the Tatar heavy armored sentry riders on the opposite side had already been engrossed at this moment, and after hearing the sound of the guns, they all subconsciously dodged, wanting to hide in stirrups or something, but how could their movements be faster than the bullets?
I saw blood on the bodies of the Tartars, screaming and falling under the horses, and some of the Tartars' horses were struck, and they jumped up frantically in pain.
In the blink of an eye, there were the first, second, and even third rows of Tartars, a total of eight or nine horses were shot and wounded, and the surging attack of the Tatar heavy armored iron cavalry was stagnant.
But in an instant, the two sides were closer, and the remaining Tartars roared, not to mention the remnants of the first and second rows, but the heavy armored iron horsemen of the third row, as they rode their horses closer, they also desperately threw their javelins, iron bones and other weapons.
The sound of muffled pain kept coming, and most of these heavily armored Tartars threw weapons with their right hands. It is undeniable that they are very accurate, and in the face of javelins, throwing axes and other objects that are shot over, the sentry commander Ma Ren and others dodge one after another.
However, there were always people who couldn't react, and right next to Ma Ren, there was a sentry soldier who was shot directly through his chest with a javelin, and the huge inertia directly caused him to fall off his horse.
At the same time, a throwing axe swirled over and almost slashed Ma Ren's neck.
And in front of the play, an iron bone with a cold light shot rapidly towards his front door, this iron bone duo is like a miniature version of his sledgehammer. The hammer is full of spikes.
I saw a low roar in the throat of the play, and the hammer in his right hand was like nothing, and he easily flipped it, and when it sounded, the sparks came out in all directions, and the iron bones didn't know where to fly.
However, a sharp whistle on the left side of the play did not have such a reaction, and misjudged the direction of a weapon thrown in front of him, and was directly slashed into the left neck by a throwing axe.
As soon as he rolled off his horse, the blood gushing from his neck like a fountain. He clutched his neck and struggled desperately on the ground, but the blood kept pouring out of his fingers, and his eyes were wide open, not knowing what he was thinking......
There were also some whistlers who were shot by Iron Guduo and others, and in a muffled snort, they fell off their horses one after another.
The throwing weapons of these Tatar heavy armored iron cavalry were very powerful at close range, and they even caused casualties to the sentry soldiers of the Tiance Army, especially the sentry in the front row, which suffered heavy casualties.
However, at this time, the two iron streams had collided head-on, and the brutal hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons began.
The sentry commander Ma Ren roared angrily, and staggered with a heavily armored Tartar soldier, and at the moment of passing by, he was able to avoid the horse fork stabbed by the heavy armored Tartar soldier, and the knife flashed, and a knife slashed at the back of the neck of the heavy armored Tartar soldier, and in the blood mist brought up, directly chopping the heavy armored Tartar soldier into the dust.
His splitting method is also the key technique of riding a knife in the Ming army, slashing from the back of the enemy to the front of the body, so that when fighting, he will not lose his balance in the air, and he will not be stuck because the riding knife is stuck and cannot be pulled out. The kind of knife method that slashes people along the speed of the horse is generally to hold the saber directly horizontally.
However, against heavily armored enemies, it is obviously not very effective.
At this time, the equestrian skills of the sentry chief Bai Di had been maximized, and he saw an enemy in front of him holding a tiger tooth ~ knife, and with the momentum of the horse, the heavy hammer in his hand smashed towards him.
The Tartar is also extremely strong, and under the helmet with a high spire, there is a face covered with scars, his expression is hideous, and he is trying his best to swing the tiger tooth ~ knife wheel,
However, he just threw out an iron bone with his right hand, and then took the tiger tooth ~ knife in his hand, and the sentry chief Bai Di had already rushed in front of him.
These heavily armored Tartars of the Tatar Department thought that the Tiance Army was the Ming Army of other divisions, and dared to throw weapons with their right hands at close range?
In this breath of life and death, because he was just holding the weapon in his right hand, whether it was strength or prediction, he was a big step short of his peak state.
Even if the heavy armor Tartar reacted quickly, his body could not cooperate, his tiger tooth ~ knife had just been wheeled, and the big hammer of the sentry Changbai Di had already swept heavily on his blade.
In the loud noise, the Tartar tiger's mouth broke, the tiger's tooth ~ knife came out of his hand, and in his frightened gaze, the hammer of the sentry Changbai Causeway swept over his head.
Great head! A big good head, like a rotten watermelon in an instant, was torn apart, and blood was raining.
Even though the horses of the sentry chief Bai Di flashed quickly, there were still some flesh and brains, splashing on Bai Dike's head, face, and even some into his mouth.