"How is this possible?"

Staring at the image that he had never seen before in the telescope, Zhang Yunyi let out a scream of great surprise.

Zhang Yunyi really didn't expect that the incomparably tragic battle he expected would be in this situation.

Zhang Yunyi watched the carriage of the junior team come out; Seeing the carriage approaching the Tartar army step by step; and watched the Tartars, as they had done in the past, shoot a tentative rain of arrows at the carriage; Then he fired the rain of rockets at the carriage.

When Zhang Yunyi saw that the Tartar armor soldiers began to charge towards the carriage under the cover of the fierce rain of arrows, Zhang Yunyi really sweated for the youth team.

I think that at the beginning, the Ming army on the North Sarhu Road where Zhang Yunyi was located was brutally crushed by the Tartars with this kind of attack by armor and arrow rain.

But Zhang Yunyi didn't expect that even though the Tartars were dense and rockets rained down, the carriage of the youth team could still move like a mountain.

The seemingly ferocious armor charge of the Tartar didn't even touch the side of the boys' carriage, and was easily hit back by the boys' musket volley.

Seeing the Tartar armor retreating in a hurry, Zhang Yunyi felt exactly the same as Niu Jinxing in his heart.

Zhang Yunyi also believes that after the battle-hardened Tartars are adjusted, their attack will be more difficult to deal with. The hard battle of the junior team is about to come in earnest.

But Zhang Yunyi never expected that he would signal the young man behind the carriage of the youth team, line up the horse rejection formation, and prepare for a bitter battle. The elite rider who pressed forward with the Tartar was directly hit by the flintlock pistol of the junior team, and he directly hit a person on his back.

And at this time, something that was even more incomprehensible to Zhang Yunyi happened.

Just in front of Zhang Yunyi's telescope, but only a dozen horsemen were knocked down, and the Tartar cavalry turned out to be in a mess.

And from the front where the Tartar cavalry was forced to disperse, Zhang Yunyi even found that the entire Tartar army was actually distributing war horses.

Assign war horses? What is this going to do, Tartar?

Go on the offensive? The archers don't seem to be divided.

All the horses are allocated, and the Tartars seem to want to prepare, prepare...

In a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zhang Yunyi suddenly grasped something.

Even the archers and armorers in foot combat are allocating war horses, and the Tartars are clearly the rhythm of the whole army's movement!

Are the Tartars going to escape?

Thoughts that I had never thought of jumped out of my head at once. His eyes were staring at the telescope, and Zhang Yunyi, who was carefully observing the Yellow Flag military formation, was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but let out an unbelievable cry: "This, how is this possible?" ”

Is this a real tartar?

This is the real Tartar elite who has always been known as brave and fearless and fearless of death?

This is the real Jurchen Eight Banners Tartar who has always been known as invincible and undefeated in a hundred battles across Liaodong?

Why did they fight for so long, and the Tartars were about to flee?

Listening to the constant sound of muskets in his ears, and looking at the clouds of gunpowder smoke rising from the carriage of the youth team, Zhang Yunyi felt that everything around him was so unreal, so unreal that he felt as if he was in a dream.

However, this dream is really different from ordinary beauty!

"Sweet dreams?" Zhang Yunyi suddenly stirred: "This can't be the Tartar's trick to lure the enemy, right?" ”

Seeing that in the telescope, the Tartar elite cavalry, whose formation was disrupted by muskets, not only did not have any intention of charging, but also clearly showed signs of gathering to the left flank. Zhang Yunyi's brows suddenly furrowed.

The whole army of the Tartars was distributing their horses, and there was a real possibility that the Tartars were preparing to escape. But Zhang Yunyi did not dare to rule out the possibility of the Tartars desperately launching a decisive charge against the youth team.

In fact, according to the drill of the cadet team, when it was discovered that the Tartars had the intention of evacuating, Zhang Yunyi should immediately lead the veteran elite cavalry to rush forward with all his might, so as to buy time for the Khalkha Department to join the battle.

But the Tartars will run soon after the battle begins, which is really completely different from the timing of the junior team's calculations.

During the exercise, the time for the withdrawal of the Tartars was repeatedly calculated by the cadets should be when the Khalkha Ministry had begun to plunder the Tartar grain corps, and there was no hope for the Tatars to defeat the cadet corps.

As soon as the Tartars were about to run, the junior team really hadn't deduced this situation.

At this time, if he led the team to attack, Zhang Yunyi was really afraid that he would step into the trap of the Tartars to lure the enemy. But if you want to let it go so easily, Zhang Yunyi is afraid that the Tartar will really run away like this.

Thinking of the victory or defeat of the entire battle, the life and death of thousands of soldiers in the entire Longmen caravan, it may all depend on his decision now, Zhang Yunyi, the former small banner of the Ming army and the current leader of the Longmen caravan, suddenly felt a headache.

Now is not the time for him to be in charge of the lives of a dozen brothers and a small banner.

To attack, or not to attack?

Zhang Yunyi, who was full of contradictions in his heart, struggled to move the telescope away from the chaotic and tempting Zhenghuang Banner military formation, and turned to the carriage department of the boys' team, which was still trying to cause chaos for the Tartars.

In the shot, the neatly arranged carriages of the youth team are firmly parked there with feathered arrows all over their bodies. Above the carriage, the smoke of gunpowder after the shooting was rising rhythmically with the volleys of muskets fired by the cadet team.

The camera moves back again, and behind a clearing full of white arrow feathers like thatch in full bloom, the rejection array of the teenagers in the car of the junior team is solemnly formed.

Preparing for the onslaught of the Tartar cavalry, the spears of the boys were all pierced in the manner of rejecting their horses. The spear that rose diagonally at 45 degrees formed a sharp field of spears in mid-air.

Looking at the neat and solemn array of the youth team in the telescope, Zhang Yunyi's contradictory and anxious heart slowly calmed down.

Zhang Yunyi remembered that in the previous drills of the junior team, the defense of the carriage department was the most powerful. Even in the worst of the boys' performances, the carriage department was still able to fight to the end in the Tartar army.

Thinking of the various deductions made by the junior team, Zhang Yunyi felt a lot more relaxed.

Since the start of the war, in addition to some misjudgment of the timing of the Tartars' preparation, other drills of the Cadet Team have been very effective.

Like the wooden carriage that splashed with water, it easily withstood the rocket rain of the Tartars; Like a flintlock pistol that insists on firing within 50 paces, it is just as easy to repel the charge of the Tartars; What makes Zhang Yunyi more confident is the principle of the juvenile formation in the car promoted by the youth team.

The formation of the teenagers in the car must be 20 steps away from the carriage, which is the distance finally determined by the junior team after many drills.

Zhang Yunyi saw very clearly just now, 20 steps behind the car, the open space has now been rained by Tartar arrows, and a thatched field with white flowers has been shot out.

If it weren't for the principle of several drills, the young array behind the carriage would never have been able to easily dodge the covering rain of arrows fired by the Tartars.

What's more, since the start of the war, the junior team has easily repelled the attack of the Tartar armor, killing and wounding hundreds of Tartars; As for the casualties suffered by the youth team itself, Zhang Yunyi carefully investigated it with a telescope, and only a few teenagers lined up behind the car were unfortunately slightly injured by the stray arrows flying indiscriminately.

Now thinking of the drill of the junior team, Zhang Yunyi suddenly discovered that the junior team was able to play such an excellent casualty comparison and such a favorable battle situation, all thanks to the previous drills of the junior team.

What a good thing this drill is!

Sighing softly, thinking about the origin of the current battle situation, Zhang Yunyi was suddenly full of confidence in the victory of the battle.