After recalling it again and again, Zhang Yunyi could finally confirm that during the exercise, no matter what kind of bitter battle the situation fell into, the junior team could finally hold out until the Tartars broke and fled. The youth team has never had a situation where the whole army has broken up.

Since the drill is like this, then...

With the results of the drill as a foundation, the fiery thought in Zhang Yunyi's heart couldn't help but jump out again.

The movements of the Tartars are not yet fully understood. If the veteran elite cavalry rushes out of the entanglement now, once the Tartar turns back and strikes, the danger of the veteran elite cavalry is really not small. But if the whole junior team is pressed by the whole team...

Thinking that the many drills of the junior team have become a reality one by one on this battlefield, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yunyi's mouth.

As long as the junior team can maintain the formation, the Tartars are really luring the enemy, and at most it will be a hard battle like in the drill.

The victory is definitely for the junior team!

Looking at the details of the battlefield in front of him, Zhang Yunyi was completely confident in the deduction of the junior team.

As long as the Cadets are pressed by the whole army, with the range of the Cadet flintlock pistols, it will be difficult for the Tartars to get out of the entanglement of the Cadet Corps.

If the Tartars really want to escape, the back of the Tartars will be exposed to the guns of the boys. At that time, the Tartars were first beaten by the muskets of the boys, and then I let go and rushed with the veteran elite horsemen, and the Tartars... Hey, hey, hey.

found a satisfactory way to deal with the tartars, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared, and Zhang Yunyi suddenly snickered with a light in his eyes.

In the laughter, Zhang Yunyi's long-standing fear of the elite of the Jurchen Eight Banners has disappeared at some point.

Raising the binoculars again, and observing and confirming the mixed Zhenghuang Banner military formation, Zhang Yunyi ordered with great pride: "Continue to advance." ”

Keep moving!

The high-pitched and fierce offensive whistle of the junior team reached Niu Jinxing's ears through the interval between the musket volleys. Distinguishing that it was the offensive post of the whole army ringing in his ears, Niu Jinxing's eyes couldn't help but show suspicion.

The Tartar cavalry has pressed to the front of the formation, and at this time they want to continue to advance?

During the drill, in this situation, the junior team never blew the offensive whistle.

What's going on out there? What special changes have occurred on the side of the Tartars?

While blowing the whistle to stop shooting, Niu Jinxing thought secretly in his heart.

Niu Jinxing is the commander of the carriage department elected by the junior team. According to the drill of the junior team, after the two sides engaged, all the commands of the carriage department were subject to Niu Jinxing's whistle. Zhang Yunyi's all-army attack post was actually an order to attack Niu Jinxing.

Keep going, what if the Tartar cavalry starts charging now?

Frowning, Niu Venus looked towards the firing port. He wanted to take a good look at what was going on in the Tartar army formation, so that Zhang Yunyi, the instructor who had always been conservative, could blow the whistle of the whole army's attack at this time.

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At a glance, Niu Jinxing couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

In the field of vision, the gunpowder smoke produced by the continuous firing of the flintlock pistol covered the rear firing port with a thin veil, so that no matter how hard Niu Jinxing tried, he could not see the details of the Zhenghuang Flag military formation 80 steps away.

"It would be nice to have a telescope."

Trying to distinguish the shadowy scene on the distant Tartar army array, Niu Jinxing was extremely worried in his heart.

Unable to see the details of the Tartar army formation, how do you let him Niu Venus decide.

Taking a deep breath to stabilize his mind, Niu Jinxing still resolutely blew the whistle for the carriage to move forward.

Niu Jinxing believes that Zhang Yunyi, who has a wide field of vision outside and a telescope, will never give orders indiscriminately. Zhang Yunyi must have seen something abnormal, so he issued an order to continue the attack at this time.

Junior team, keep going.

The gunfire stopped, and as the whistle of Niu Jinxing sounded, the neatly arranged carriages of the youth team broke through the smoke of gunpowder that wrapped around the carriages, and began to slowly approach the Zhenghuang Banner military formation.

"What the hell! This will be a dog's nose. ”

On the battlefield where the gunfire temporarily subsided, Ying Erdai cursed with a gloomy face, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared completely.

Ying Erdai, who was injured on his horse and was forced to change his horse, led his guards to move to the right flank of the Zhenghuang Banner Army, and he saw a scene that made him desperate.

The neatly arranged shield carts of the Ming army, with a body of arrow feathers, slowly but surely began to approach them again.

Although it has long been guessed, the one who can command the elite of the Ming army must not be a weak general. But Ying Erdai really didn't expect that the sense of smell of the Ming general on the other side would be so keen.

As soon as he was charging with the Yellow Banner Armor, the shield carts of the Ming army immediately stopped; As soon as he retreated, the Ming army's guns also ceased for the first time; And when he pressed forward with cavalry, trying to win a short time for the whole army to adjust for the Zhenghuang Banner, the Ming army immediately reopened fire, completely disrupting his cavalry formation.

Thinking of his every move, the chief general of the Ming army on the opposite side could make a targeted response at the first time, Ying Ordai couldn't help but sigh.

can train such an elite, Ming Jiang is really not a fluke!

Thinking of the distance of 80 paces, the Ming army could still injure his warhorse.

Thinking that the cavalry could not gain a firm foothold in front of the Ming army's firearms, he could only be forced to transfer the cavalry to the right flank of the military formation.

Thinking that he was trying to take advantage of the prestige of the past, he used cavalry to intimidate the Khalkha Bahrain Department opposite the right flank of the Zhenghuang Banner, so that the whole army of the Zhenghuang Banner could have a chance to evacuate calmly.

But his cavalry had just moved to the right flank, and before they had completed the final assembly, the shield chariots of the Ming army were so special that they began to press forward again.

Thinking of this, Yingordai felt that he was so stuffy that he could barely breathe.

What's more, this battle is really aggrieved by his Yingordai.

Ying Erdai understood very well that the Ming general should have smelled the positive yellow flag and wanted to adjust the direction of the formation, so he sent the shield car to press forward. The Ming army deliberately wanted to entangle him with the yellow flag.

Raise your head and look at the Mongolian Khalkha Fourth Division, which is still watching the battle in place. Ying Erdai sadly found that if his Zhenghuang Banner elite was really entangled by the Ming army, once the Khalkha Ministry joined again, then he really had the possibility of annihilation.

Looking back at the Yellow Banner Formation, the core White Fang Soldiers and the best armor archers had now climbed onto their horses. Ingordai gritted his teeth.

No time.

With the sharpness and spiciness, the Zhenghuang Banner will not break through immediately, but I am afraid that the Zhenghuang Banner will have no chance. Now, he can only break his wrist as a strong man and fight to the death.

Stretching out his hand and pulling out his war knife, Ying Erdai shouted loudly: "Order, all the sons and daughters follow my battle flag, and our whole army will assault." ”

With the terrible roar of Yingordai, a scarlet battle banner quickly picked up the tip of his guard's spear.

Amid the whining sound of bull's horns, Ingordai brandished his sword and resolutely rode his horse to the rear of the carriage on the left wing of the cadets.

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