What does it look like for a car in a hurry to get a flat tire?

There was a muffled sound, the projectile was stunned to penetrate the horse's head, and even the wailing did not come out, the war horse lay directly on the ground, and the horse on the horseback actually smashed the back of the Shun army in front of it under this inertia, and the horse that fell suddenly was stuffed under the hooves of another horse that was caught off guard.

Nearly a few hundred catties of weight smashed heavily on the rider's legs, and the Da Shun army also screamed miserably in the sound of broken bones in Gaba.

A series of bullets and bullets have skinned Liu Zongminjun's army, and the war has not started yet! The extension is like a cavalry team that has been hit with a heavy punch, and it has fallen by one or two hundred.

"Phew! Drive!"

Pulling the reins of the horse violently, the banner was crooked, pulling the team, and Liu Zongmin suddenly drifted to the flanks in horror and anger, but this round of bullet rain had just ended, and then the second round of the Liao army's infantry barrage that he didn't care about was once again permeated, and the Dashun army facing the enemy on his back broke a few bloody holes in the crackling bullets, and the horse that was shot in the ass was crazy and jumping, and once again broke one or two hundred people.

When did he suffer such a big loss, he withdrew with the team outside the firing range, and looked back at the Liao soldiers who were taking a strip to charge the barrel in front of him, Liu Zongmin was so angry that he didn't care about Liu Xingqi who retreated from afar, he was desperate to raise the banner.

"Follow Lao Tzu **** this group of Liao dogs!"

When was he afraid of musketeers, the Shun army's impression of firearms was still in the era of the official army's bird and three-eyed gunner, the big knife slapped the horse's buttocks, followed by Liu Zongmin, who took the lead, and more than 30,000 Shun cavalry launched a charge.

Are the Liao soldiers afraid? To be honest, I'm afraid! Whoever watches thousands of horses rushing at him is not afraid! But the perennial training, once the chaos of the battle, the inevitable death and uncomfortable punishment, although the arms are a little trembling, but the Shenyang Corps, which is facing the enemy head-on, is still standing in its own position with a gun.

"Fa Ye !!"

In the shouting of the commander in the front as if he was going to tear his vocal cords apart, the first row of firecrackers roared out together with the field guns that had not been fired at a bad angle just now, this time facing the enemy head-on, and the damage to Liu Zongmin's army was even more terrifying, and the cavalry in the impact was gone when he leaned back, spraying the blood on the face of the rider next to him, and a war horse suddenly crashed into it so violently, and the war horse behind it crashed into it, and the horse's chest was torn open to an extremely terrifying wound, and a huge heart was still beating in the wail.

In one round, more than 500 cavalry of the Shun army were defeated.

A piece of minced meat even collapsed into Liu Zongmin's face, and it was shaken away hideously, and Liu Zongmin, whose face was covered with blood, roared even more angrily.

"Resist, these Liao dogs will be finished when they get in!"

Almost in response to his words, the second round of bullets hit the head and face again, but this time there was no cannon roar, and the damage was obviously much smaller, which made the Shun army also slightly improve their morale.

Seeing that they were about to be killed, the Liaozhen army, endured the amazing throbbing, thousands of stragglers carried the triangular iron shield carried in the backpack, hurriedly ran to the front of the formation, put this thing, and then hurriedly fled backwards, iron them through the skin, the third round of bullets went out, a Shun army running in front just shouted to raise the spear to throw out, slammed his head melon seeds and watermelons like half of the side.

Compared with the previous half-human high shield, this triangular shield is only about fifty centimeters, and there are a few hideous iron nails nailed to the front, fierce but inconspicuous a lot, but this gadget is enough to win the cavalry to win the two major contract fees to go half, the horse's hooves slammed into the shield, the sharp nails immediately pierced the horse's legs, with a wail, the war horse that could not run a few parts immediately fell down, the good riding skills can rely on the technique to cross, but the poor riding can only wait to be pierced, watching the front fall in the shield array, the back can't help but rein the horse.

In some places, there were even cases of horses hitting their heads against their buttocks, and only a few of them crashed into the formation as if they were cars driving at full strength.

The war is fair, and the Liao army is not immortal, some of them who did not react were knocked out upside down, and some were stabbed down by big swords and spears, and a Shenyang left guard had just pulled out the whole strip, and a stream of muddy blood spurted his back, and he turned his head in disbelief, looking at the head of his comrade-in-arms who was spinning, his eyes were red.

"Brother!"

"Mud-legged thief, your grandma!"

The gun forgot to put it, the bayonet was locked, he stabbed it directly, the Shun army who was fighting forward suddenly heard the wind behind him, turned around in horror, but it was too late, poof, the bayonet pierced his waist, in the screams of the Shun army and the roar of the Liao soldiers, the bloody bayonet was bent, and he was thrown off the horse.

This is just the tip of the battlefield.

The cavalry without speed is really weaker than the infantry, except for the part that was knocked out, a large number of Liao soldiers rushed forward with bayonets in the roaring orders of their commanders, and the Shun army that did not react was picked off like a hedgehog, a Shun army fearfully used a big knife to pluck left and right, slapping the bayonet that stabbed at himself, but he could not prevent the front and the back, the space of the war horse was too large, and there was a cold pain in the back, he was screaming and being pouted hard.

On the other hand, with skill, the Shun army, who should have been accustomed to the Hebei big gun, actually swept with a spear, and in an eight-sided wind and rain battle, Zhongzhou knocked out most of the bayonets, and the spearhead snake poofed into the shoulder of a Liao Zhen soldier, but before he could show a smile, the Liao Zhen soldier actually dragged his big gun while screaming, and the two dragged him off the horse in a wrestling.

What does Liao Zhenbing eat in a day, three meals of rice are enough, fish, meat, eggs, vegetables, meat and vegetables are matched, and after eating, he will go to the playground for training, and there is no chance to hoard fat at all, that muscle! That strength! Look at what the Shun army eats, only eat some rice and white rice in the past half a year, dried vegetables and leaves, in the past, he was even more hungry and full, and he became a soldier when he put down his hoe, and his physique was incomparable with the Liaozhen soldiers.

"What a good seedling to practice Hebei big guns!"

was dragged off the horse, the Shun army still couldn't help muttering, grinning and pulling out the head of the gun, and the Liao Zhen soldier showed a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Then don't bother!"

The bayonet slammed down, and in a sharp voice, the sharp blade turned on the opponent.

Liu Zongmin can live until now, it is not all reckless, if it is really a tendon, his bones and scum have long been rotten in the mountains, although it is unbelievable, but his 30,000 elite cavalry hit more than 26,000 Liao soldiers, and he can't beat it, seeing the ants of the Liaozhen bayonet squad in a group of three gnawing like that, the cavalry under his command is divided and surrounded, the body of the war horse is still too big and too bulky, the front is besieged, and the back can't help at all, although he is not convinced, he still screams sadly, and drags the horse's head to squeeze behind him, There was a terrible roar in his mouth.

"Withdraw!"

Zhuge Liang's Art of War has five generals, those who are good at reason do not teach, those who are good at teachers do not Chen, those who are good at Chen do not fight, those who are good at fighting are not defeated, and those who are good at defeat do not die! I have to admire, this Dashun army is to do the last point to the fullest, this head is still swarming, that head of the order, the front and back of the cavalry turned around and ran, this retreat is too sudden, so that some Liao soldiers bayonets are still pierced on the other side, and they don't react to let people lose their weapons.

In this hand-to-hand combat, Liu Zongmin almost didn't shed tears, and three or four thousand people threw it in! More than a tenth of the army is gone!

But his nightmare was not over, just when Liu Zongmin's cavalry was panting and panting in shock, the sound of horses' hooves behind him came suddenly, his face was full of obscene swings, and his crotch was ......, oh no, he strangled the western cowboy with a slightly shorter barrel of the horse carbine, Liu Xingqi and Liu Zongmin's own family turned back hideously.

"Hey, poor guys! Grandpa, I'm back! ”

In those blood vomiting that was obedient to the army, the Liaozhen cavalry scraped past them like slugs, the crackling rain of bullets was another baptism of gunfire, and in the terrible screams, Liu Zongmin's cavalry once again crackled and fell a large group.

is also a bachelor, knowing who has a hard fist, Liu Zongmin didn't even hesitate at all, and turned around and ran away with the banner.

In the chase of the roaring cavalry, groups of three or five Shun cavalry fell aside, and when Liu Zongmin rushed back to the main formation of the Dashun army, there were more than 20,000 of the 30,000 elite cavalry left, panting and embarrassed, where was there the majesty of the Dashun cavalry.

"Brother Liu, are you doing this on the belly of a Jingshi woman, how can you let people be cut like this? Tsk, this has been picked up, and it is almost a king and eight calves! ”

The Shun army is so realistic, on weekdays, Liu Zongmin is majestic, this bloody battle is defeated, and the ridicule immediately came up, and Li Shuangxi, who has always been unconvinced, hummed there in a weird way.

"You fucking go up there and try it!"

was already angry, Liu Zongmin went up angrily and grabbed Li Shuangxi's collar to beat, and saw that Gao Yigong and Gao Meritorious Service were hurriedly pulling the frame on the side.

His subordinates made a mess, but Li Zicheng didn't have the heart to take care of it, he carried the horse, personally went to Liu Zongmin's defeated army, grabbed a stupid cavalryman, pulled out the bloody bayonet with a puff in his wail, and ran back to Niu Jinxing, shaking it in front of his eyes.

Thinking about it, Niu Jinxing also turned his head and shouted, and a moment later, several subordinates came running quickly with a box in their hands, opened it, and the bayonet inside was bruised and rusted to death on the barrel of half of the gun, exactly the same as the one that had just been pulled out.

"Ningwuguan!"

Li Zicheng's pupils couldn't help but reveal a haze.

(End of chapter)