The spearmen raised their spears and stood on both sides to meet the rushing cavalry, constantly stabbing at them. Wu Yan Gu waved the scimitar left and right, swept away the spears stabbed around, shouted, and rushed through the gap between the two workshops like flying, and at the same time returned the knife and slashed down a foot pawn.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuan cavalry behind Wu Yan Gu rushed to the defense line of the car formation like a wave, and each horse found the gaps in the two workshops on their own, and the enemy and us fought fiercely in these gaps. Yuan rode fast, as long as he could rush over smoothly, with the speed of the horse, he did not turn immediately, but continued to kill to the right of the ramp, and the target was mainly the old and weak women and children who were retreating towards the opposite hillside. Wu Yan Gu raised his knife and swung it left and right, immediately cutting down the two people who were chasing him.

Wu Yan Gu understood that because the horse was fast now, he could not gallop back quickly for a while, so he first continued to rush forward and kill for a while, and when the speed slowed down, he concentrated his men and horses to gallop back to the road, and then continued to slash and kill the opponent's foot soldiers.

Yu Zhilong commanded everyone to hurriedly raise spears, stabbed at the rushing Yuan cavalry, or took advantage of their unpreparedness to cut off their horses' legs, and immediately put down six or seven horsemen in the gap between the cars, and he also suffered nearly ten casualties. Everyone understands that if the front fails, the people here will basically have to give an account here.

"Hold the line! Never back! Yu Zhilong shouted loudly, encouraging everyone to fight bravely, the pock-faced Ma Rulong danced a knife beside him, the two of them went out together many times when they were scouting, and fought with the enemy, and the tacit understanding between them was obviously higher than that of others.

A cavalry Yuan soldier rushed quickly, a shot stabbed a soldier next to the car who was a little slower, Ma Face took advantage of the fact that he had not yet collected the gun, and pounced on the side was a knife, Yuan Cai couldn't collect the gun, and blocked it with the gun sideways, and then swung it away, and pushed away the knife of Ma Face. Yu Zhilong suddenly dodged up, stabbed into the belly of the horse, the war horse screamed in pain, ran diagonally for seven or eight steps, and finally failed, plopped to the ground, and the cavalry on the horse also fell directly out of five steps, only to feel dizzy, unable to get up for a while, a few foot soldiers rushed over, and slashed him to death while he was dazed.

The vehicles on the side of the road are of different sizes, the loads are light and heavy, there are many and little, the Yuan rides fast, some jump in front of the car, the people behind the car are not able to resist for a while, and they are immediately killed by the Yuan cavalry, and several people are put down.

Yu Zhilong was in a hurry, seeing that there were more and more Yuan cavalry rushing over, and the soldiers around him were killed gradually out of line, if they were not effectively stopped, the Yuan cavalry of the brigade broke through the defense line and was killed by them back and forth on this ramp, and the consequences were unpredictable.

Now the Yuan cavalry has rushed out of the gap between the various vehicles more than 20 horses, followed the black face bone to kill the old and weak under the slope, but the reinforcements at both ends of the rebel army have not arrived in time, and the foot soldiers on the road are trying their best to block the impact of the Yuan cavalry, unable to divide the troops to retreat to rescue, can only let them kill wantonly, a pillar of incense, there are more than 60 corpses to the ground.

Finally, after one of the escapees found that he could not escape and ascend to heaven, an old man bravely turned around and stopped running, let go of the little grandson he was holding, pushed him behind him, and urged him to run away on his own. Although he was unarmed, he resolutely picked up a fist-sized bluestone on the ground and shouted: "Kill the Tartar!" "Throw the bluestone at the pursuing Yuanqi.

The Yuan Cavalry who was chasing them was only more than ten steps away from him, seeing that he did not flee but picked up the stone and threw it over, he was slightly stunned, Qingshi is too small, but his fist is bigger, this old man's strength is also small, Qingshi quickly lost his head, and it will not hurt him. Yuan Qi ignored the bluestone passing by his side, flashed sideways, caught up with the front and raised his knife to swing down, a beautiful arc crossed, and an old head immediately flew high and fell far into the grass in front of him. The war horse continued to rush forward, and the child behind the old man was hit by the war horse and flew up in the air, and also rolled and fell into the distance, definitely not alive.

"Kill the Tartars!" A middle-aged man from the neighborhood witnessed this scene, this old man was his uncle, who had taken care of him when he was young, so that he could survive to this day, and now he saw the old man's body divided into two parts, and he died on the ground, and his eyes were torn apart with anger.

The middle-aged man put down his burden, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and met the Yuan Rider who stabbed the horse, hoping to fight for his life and stab him off the horse, but unfortunately he was born in farming after all, he had no strength, but his skills were not as good as people, the war horse rushed past him, the knife flashed, the Yuan Horse had already charged, the man's throat was cut by the knife, a cavity of blood splashed out, his body shook, and finally leaned back and fell on the slope.

"His father—," a woman next to her saw the tragic scene, lost her soul and collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up again, she didn't have a chance to cry anymore when she was knocked off by another Yuanqi's war horse, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she saw that there was only breath out and no breath in.

The scene of the massacre occurred continuously at the bottom of the slope, and under the pursuit of the Yuan Cavalry, only about half of the old and weak women and children at the bottom of the slope escaped, and the people who escaped from the dead hurriedly climbed up the opposite hillside.

"Kill the Tartars!" Yu Zhilong turned around and saw the tragic scene down the slope, and the feeling of anger rushed straight to his head. He only felt that his mouth was dry, his head was buzzing, and the fear that had been hidden in his heart suddenly flew out of the clouds, and it seemed that a strong force poured into his tired body.

A few days ago, Yu Zhilong always faintly felt that he was a spectator, and there was an indescribable estrangement from these people, but now when he saw those old and young people with such familiar voices and smiles, they fell in front of him one after another in five steps, and then he suddenly had a heart-wrenching reality.

Yu Zhilong was raising the steel knife to block the already shaky line, and with a single blow, he actually cut off the rushing Yuan Qi off his horse with one sword, and the numb face rushed up at the same time, cutting off half of the Yuan Qi's face with one knife, and killing him. "Kill the Tartars! Kill the Tartars! The pockmarked face echoed loudly, "It's the master, come on!" ”

Able to follow the rebel army for a long time, most of them are people who have a blood feud with the Tatars and the gentry, in many fierce confrontations, the two sides have fought to the death and fought endlessly many times, and each other attaches more importance to the surviving relatives, and now the soldiers look back, the slope is already full of corpses, many corpses are the head of the body, blood is scattered on the earth, the kind of revenge for relatives, the idea of swearing to die immediately swells up in the heart.

Yu Zhilong and Ma Mian's loud shouts were like adding fuel to the fire, and the desire for revenge in everyone's hearts suddenly burned into the air.

"Revenge! Kill the Tartars! One by one, the people shouted, waving their knives and guns, and even wooden sticks, and rushed to Yuanqi desperately, risking their lives for their lives, even if they were going to die, they would pull Yuanqi off their horses! They hugged each other to the death, and before they died, they tried their best to stab the knife into the stomach of the Yuan Cavalry, or pinched or bit the mouth, or held the hands and feet of the Yuan Soldier tightly, preventing them from counterattacking, so that their comrades could seize the opportunity to kill the Yuan Soldier.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the car array was soon full of corpses. Yu Zhilong shouted and fought, and seeing that the Yuan Rider had basically rushed over, he stepped on the wheel and jumped into the car violently, facing the last Yuan Rider who rushed over, keeping an eye on his movements.

When the Yuan cavalry saw that someone got on the car to confront him, he laughed fiercely, raised the spear in his hand, and clenched his hands, and when the war horse was about to pass through the gap in the car, he suddenly grew up and stabbed Zhilong in the lower abdomen.

Yu Zhilong raised his knife and leaned on, sticking to the opponent's spear, and the steel knife in his right hand was wrapped and unloaded, leading the tip of the spear to his side. Unexpectedly, he was already weak after being tired in the early stage, and in the entanglement of lightning and fire, the steel knife was twisted away by the other party, Yu Zhilong had no time to think about it, so he simply turned around, did not retreat but advanced, followed the horse's momentum, shouted, and took advantage of the time when Yuan Qi had time to withdraw the gun and stab again, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he actually used the height of the body to jump behind the other party and fall behind the saddle.

Yu Zhilong's left arm went around the back of his neck, grabbed the neck of the Yuan rider, and his body was tightly pressed against his back, using his legs against the legs of the Yuan rider, and he did his best to break back.

Yuan Qi was shocked, but he didn't expect that Yu Zhilong not only blocked his own spur, but also dared to go up empty, and flew behind him in the air. Just as he was about to return the gun and backstab, his neck tightened, and he was tightly strangled by Yu Zhilong's left hand, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

This Yuan Qi reacted quickly, immediately exerted strength on his back, stood up, grabbed Yu Zhilong's arm with one hand, did not let Yu Zhilong continue to exert force, barely kept breathing, and at the same time kicked the stirrup with both feet, suddenly exerted force, first shook it vigorously left and right a few times, and wanted to throw Zhilong off the horse.

Yu Zhilong's arms and legs used their strength to feed, but he didn't let go, his body shook on the galloping horse, barely stabilizing his body. Yuan Qi has great strength, and his big hand is like iron, so that Yu Zhilong's left arm hurts. After all, Yu Zhilong is not yet in the age of the weak crown, and his body is tired of fighting just now, but he is fighting hard with his enthusiasm, and he is at a disadvantage in strength for a while.

Yu Zhilong saw that the opportunity was not good, and continued to hold with Yuan Qi with one hand, trying to make his head tilt back, and with the other hand, he quickly pulled out the dagger on his waist, and quickly wiped a knife in his throat while he couldn't turn back. Yuan Qi was accumulating strength, thinking of shaking him down, but suddenly felt a cold throat, and suddenly blood spurted, and his hands and body immediately turned red.

Yu Zhilong continued to gallop forward with Yuan Qi in his arms, and felt that Yuan Qi's hand strength was rapidly weakening, and his body, which was originally like a tiger and a leopard, was as powerful as a mountain like a deflated air bag, and quickly softened. Yu Zhilong struggled, pushed him off the horse, grabbed the reins of the horse with both hands, moved his body forward, and sat in the saddle. At this point, hold the reins again and slowly stop the horse.

At this time, Yu Zhilong felt extremely weak in his body, his left arm hurt, and he found that there was an extra knife wound.

At this time, all the hundred horsemen of the black face bone had rushed down, except for the more than sixty horsemen who successfully rushed through the car formation, about forty horsemen died in front of and behind the car formation. Most of the cavalry were killed by the guarded foot soldiers who did not care about life and death, and risked their lives for their lives. Nearly 100 corpses of the rebels lay on the ramp, and there were about 70 surviving foot soldiers, including Yu Zhilong and Ma Mian.

The people who survived the temporary catastrophe looked at the surrounding corpses and the car formation that were rushed away, and couldn't help but rejoice that thanks to Yu Zhilong's advance command, these vehicles were urgently arranged in a row, so that there was a simple line of defense. It was this improvised line of defense that effectively stopped the fierce charge of the Yuan cavalry, and at the same time greatly reduced the casualties on his own side.

Yu Zhilong looked around the battlefield and found that there were only more than 100 cavalry on the slope of Wuyan Gu, and there were no enemy cavalry on the hillside, and looking at the banner, this team of Yuan Cavalry was only a team of 100 people, far less than the original expectation of about 300 cavalry, and he couldn't help but wonder that now his own front has been greatly damaged, and as long as there is another 100 cavalry charge, it is likely to collapse. He didn't know that it was Wu Yan Gu's desire to win, and he was bent on capturing Yu Hai and winning the first merit, so he launched a surprise attack without waiting for Yan Chi's brigade to arrive. Now Yan Chi's two hundred cavalry teams are still behind, and it will take at least half an hour to arrive.

Wu Yan Gu led the team to rush to the bottom of the slope, using the temporarily high horse speed to continue to chase and kill the old and weak under the slope, and finally the horse speed slowed down, and the direction of the rush can be gradually adjusted, so Wu Yan Gu raised the scimitar with one hand, looked around the left and right, shouted loudly, and the flag bearer behind him followed the wave of the flag, and the soldiers followed the flag, and gradually gathered the follow-up Yuan Qi.

Wu Yan Gu noticed that Yu Hai and his banner were moving forward when he was charging towards the car formation, trying to converge with the front team of foot soldiers who returned to the rescue, at this time Wu Yan Gu had already converged dozens of horses behind him, without further ado, Wu Yan Gu immediately returned to the ramp, taking advantage of the favorable opportunity that Yu Hai and the front team had not yet converged, and quickly captured him.

Wu Yan Gu also glimpsed that the car formation on the ramp had caused considerable losses to his cavalry, the cavalry team of more than 100 people was now only more than 60 horsemen, although the enemy left more corpses, but in such a favorable terrain and timing, there were still such large casualties, if it was known by Qianhu Yan Chi, even if the official position could be kept, but the punishment of a horse whip would definitely not be able to escape. If you want to atone for your crimes, you must capture and kill Yu Hai!

The mountain breeze blows, bringing the unique fragrance of mountain plants and trees, mixed with a faint smell of blood. Wu Yan Gu had no time to watch carefully, and kept urging his subordinates to quickly move closer to him, constantly adjusting and gathering the formation in the Mercedes.

After returning to the ramp and passing it again, continue a few dozen steps ahead and then turn slightly to the right, forming an approximate parallel line with the footmen on the ramp. Seeing that the distance was already suitable, Wu Yan Gu gave an order, and all the Yuan cavalry put away their swords and guns, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at the direction of Yu Hai's transfer, "whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-" The arrows were like falling rain, and they fell one after another to the foot soldiers in front.

Historically, the Mongolian cavalry and archery shocked Eurasia, when the infantry of the European coalition army formed a phalanx, wearing heavy armor, holding a spear, and having a big shield in front of the conditions, the impact of the Yuan cavalry was difficult to break down these hedgehog-like large phalanxes, but under the mobile and flexible cavalry, the Yuan cavalry continued to move rapidly in the front and back of the phalanx, and the infantry phalanx was slow to change the formation without long-range shooting ability, and could only let it wreak havoc and slaughter, and it would not take long to suffer heavy casualties, and it was impossible to find the north by these Yuan cavalry.

In the strategic decisive battle between the Danube coalition army and the Mongolian army, although the European coalition army was far more numerous than the Yuan army, the cavalry was too few, and the steel armor of the infantry cavalry was too heavy, especially the heavy cavalry, which was a complete iron man, and he could not get on and off his horse independently, because the weight was too much, and the war horse could not run far at all.