Chapter 345: Killing and Death (Second Update!) )

People's instinct to survive at the moment of life and death will be magnified countless times, and many potentials will also be stimulated.

Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo led their own soldiers this time, and their combat effectiveness was very impressive, and now they have burst out with amazing energy.

The most important thing in attacking the pikemen with cavalry is a momentum.

The pikes restrained the cavalry, but that was for the light cavalry in general.

This cavalry is an out-and-out heavy cavalry!

There are three walls in the formation of the army, and the cavalry team led by Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo is the three walls in the Western Army.

The cavalry fit so closely together that there was little space.

In this case, it is impossible to solve the problem alone, and the only way to survive is to twist into a rope and completely defeat the spear formation.

Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguochong acted as arrows at the forefront.

Seeing that the two princes of Onishi were not afraid of death, the cavalry also put away the last trace of fear.

If you are afraid of a bite, people will die and birds will not die for thousands of years.

What's more, even if you want to die, you have to pull a few Ming soldiers on your back.

Killing one counts as one, and killing two counts as a pair.

Fifty steps, thirty steps...

At the moment before the charge, the cavalry of the Great Western Army could clearly see the appearance of the white pole soldiers in front of them.

These people don't look much different from them, just a little younger.

But on the battlefield, they are undying enemies, and they must kill each other to survive.

The iron rode into the forest, and the spear and saber made a piercing crunch.

This is a battle between spear and shield, and the weaker side will be deprived of the right to live.

The defense of the Ming army was very tight, but the cavalry of the Great Western Army still broke through a hole.

Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo were the sharpest spearheads of this spear, and there were screams everywhere they went.

They easily harvested human lives, as if in front of them, these white-pole soldiers were some local chickens and dogs.

Led by the two, the cavalry of the Great Western Army once occupied the advantage on the scene.

But over time, problems also arise.

After the initial onslaught, the cavalry of the Onishi Army showed a lack of follow-up.

The spear formation formed by the White Pole Army was like a puddle of mud, and the cavalry of the Great Western Army was deeply trapped in it.

And the deeper they rushed, the deeper they sank, and in the end they couldn't rush anymore.

And this is exactly what the Ming army wants to see.

They took advantage of the formation and numerical superiority to slow down the cavalry's impact and then encircle and suppress it.

The cavalry, having lost the advantage of speed, was not much sharper than the infantry, but struggled in vain like fish caught in a net.

Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo are obviously aware of the problem, but they have no better way.

If they don't rush, they will definitely have no life, so they can only choose to give it a go.

But it's not time to throw in the towel, even if it's grappling, you have to hold on until the last minute.

The Great Western Army never took the initiative to admit defeat.

Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo slashed left and right, hoping to kill a bloody way, but the Ming army obviously would not let their wish succeed, and desperately sent soldiers to rush in to consume their physical strength.

Although the soldiers of the Great Western Army were all brave, physical strength was a big problem.

The disadvantage of numbers determines that they can't resist wheel warfare.

The more it dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for the Ming army, and the more unfavorable it would be for the Great Western Army.

Gradually, some soldiers of the Great Western Army fell off their horses with exhaustion, and Zhang Wenxiu said to Zhang Dingguo fiercely: "Let's kill them separately!" ”

This may be the best thing to do right now.

If the two of them broke through together, the Ming army only needed to hoard heavy troops to defend one direction.

It's easy to do.

After all, the Ming army has an absolute advantage in numbers, and it depends on the number of people.

But if Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo decided to divide their troops to break through, it would be much easier.

The Ming army will definitely be distracted, and the distribution of forces will also be a big problem.

If the Ming army distributes its forces in half, Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo may both break out of the encirclement.

Whoever stands out of the encirclement can go forward to collect the routs and the soldiers who are collecting money, and then turn back to the rescue.

Zhang Dingguo thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.

He didn't feel much panic, on the contrary, he was very calm, and immediately turned his horse's head and said, "Follow me!" ”

Zeng Ying, who had been watching the battle not far away, faintly felt that something was wrong when he saw this.

Zhang Dingguo and Zhang Wenxiu were the two generals under Zhang Xianzhong, and Zeng Yingdu fought against them when he was in Chongqing.

Zeng Ying asked himself, whether it was his ability to command troops or personal force, he was inferior to the two.

With such a fierce general breaking through in two directions, the pressure of the Ming army can be imagined.

But now the Ming army has no good way to deal with it except to fight hard. can only pray that Zhang Wenxiu and Zhang Dingguo's physical strength will decline and show flaws.

Soon, the formation of the White Pole Army changed due to the division of the cavalry of the Great Western Army.

The originally oval-shaped encirclement is getting longer and longer, and there is a faint rupture posture.

Zeng Ying didn't dare to wait any longer, and personally brought troops forward for reinforcements.

His soldiers were all elites in the Ming army in Chongqing, and they had long-term experience in fighting with the Western Thieves, so they would not give the Western Thieves too much space from the beginning.

They know very well that the more stable the fence, the better the odds of winning.

As for the other side, the Shence army went to block it, and the general who commanded the army was Shen Fu. Although he has never fought with the Western Thieves, he is also a young and famous general, and he has enough confidence to stop these thieves.

And the Shence Army also has a special tactic, that is, a three-stage attack.

The Ming Dynasty's firecrackers are invincible in the world, and the firecrackers of the Shence Army are even better, and now is the time to exert their power.

Under Shen Fu's order, the Shence army had already set up a formation, just waiting for the western thieves to emerge.

Once the western thieves broke through the blockade of the White Pole Army and rushed out, the musketeers of the Shence Army would not hesitate to shoot.

There can be no sympathy for the enemy.

Shen Fu stood there very calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He was sure that these thieves could not escape from the palm of his hand, and today was the moment for him to become famous and famous.

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Zhang Wenxiu's eyes were red, he had already killed people and lost his mind, and he was in a state of extreme madness at the moment.

Kill, kill, kill!

The Ming army should be killed!

These beam-jumping clowns want to encircle and suppress themselves, which is simply wishful thinking.

He Zhang Wenxiu is a dragon and phoenix among people, how can he be trapped by some hairy boys.

Zhang Wenxiu did not feel tired, on the contrary, he felt that his strength increased a little bit every time he killed someone.

He remembered that when he broke through Chengdu and entered the palace of the king of Shu, he also killed him like this.

Those dragon sons and grandsons who are high on weekdays, Tianhuang nobles knelt on the ground one by one and kowtowed to him and begged for mercy.

They kowtowed like pounding garlic, and their foreheads were full of blood, but Zhang Wenxiu had no mercy, raised the butcher knife in his hand high, and cut off people's heads again and again.

What a pleasure!

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