"Da Da ......"

Zhai Jin drove the war horse to stroll forward.

"Da Da, Da Da ......" The two thousand horsemen behind him drove the war horse forward slowly at the same time.

A wave of excitement rose from their hearts, and their blood boiled in exhilaration. Two thousand war horses drove together, two thousand war horses galloped together, eight thousand horse hooves knocked on the earth, and in the rumbling vibration, it was the blood of the Zhijiao people who were in it.

A passion from the bottom of my heart burst out wantonly, and an incomparably powerful self-confidence was born from the bottom of every rider's heart.

Zhai Jin's eyes were cold and he looked at the Liangshan cavalry in front of him, and there was a chill in his eyes. All emotions were left behind by him, and he knew very well that there was only an enemy and a friendly army on the battlefield.

And the enemy is good and bad. Or rather, only the dead enemy is the best enemy!

Wang Wende and Mei Zhan gave a heavy reward, killing the enemy and riding one person, and rewarding ten times. There is no captive price, which means that there is no need for captives for the two knots.

At the front of the array is a wave of Wang Mei's two disciples, the two of them walked from the mountain bandits to the Jiedu envoy, and the soldiers around them don't know how much stubble they have changed, and the descendants of these people are the most trusted henchmen of the two generals.

Their fingers touched the bow on the edge of the saddle. Ten times the money has not been remembered by them, and it is only this battle that they remember. If this battle is won, everything is easy to say; If this battle is lost, Wang Mei and the two will be uneasy, and they, the 'personal guards' who depend on Wang Mei and the two to survive, will also be beaten into the dust.

If the skin does not have hair, will it be attached? Therefore, they are the people who hate Liangshanbo soldiers and horses the most.

This is a handful of people infected by hatred, they looked at the array of the Liangshan army, one by one like a flock of hungry wolves in sight, and raised their will to fight in the sky.

The only thing that Liang Shanjun can be fortunate about is that the number of such a handful of people is really small.

The leopard's head has the same cold gaze, two enemies and one enemy, and I am outnumbered, but isn't this a common thing? Since the Liangshan army fought with the official army, hasn't it always been 'weak'? The infantry army can fight three or five, and their cavalry can also defeat the strong with the weak.

Nothing unusual!

Walking, jogging, running......

"Boom, boom......" thunder sounded, just like thunder in a rainstorm. Three thousand war horses and tens of thousands of horses' hooves trampled the earth. The grass is flying, and the dust is flying.

There was no nonsense, no scolding, and no fighters, and both sides raised the horse speed almost at the same time.

The distance between the two sides quickly approached the middle, two miles, one mile, and the war horse accelerated again, two hundred meters!

The riding bows were held in the hands of Wang Mei and the two guards, and the arrows were buckled on the bowstrings; The spears were clenched tightly in the hands of Liang Shanjun, and the sharp tips of the spears pierced straight ahead. At the same time, the leather shield hanging from the saddle was attached to the left arm, which was blocked from the chest, and when the rain of arrows flew, the arm was raised!

"Kill......"

The sound of thundering horses' hooves could not hide the sound of killing that soared into the sky.

The distance of two hundred meters is so short, Hugh said that it is a galloping war horse, even the hedge of the heavy infantry is only a blink of an eye.

It didn't take ten seconds, it was completely equivalent to picking up the weapon in his hand, and after a few deep breaths, he met each other.

Those Wang Mei's personal guards, who had the ability to put arrows on horseback, shot an arrow, and before they could draw a second one from the bow pot, the sharp spear pierced in front of them.

Sharp arrows like flying locusts were thrown from the air into the sprinting Liangshan army, the leather shield was held above their heads, and the Liangshan army wearing iron armor had a good resistance. The arrow was just like a wave in the sea, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant. There may have been muffled snorts, screams, and the wails of the horses, but they were all lost to the sound of the horses' hooves.

Lin Chong didn't look back, this is a necessary experience for the cavalry before every confrontation, there is nothing to be heartbroken, even if it is a horse army drill in the cottage, someone is seriously injured and falls off the horse, or even dies on the spot. Now that he is fighting in battle, life and death are more ordinary, and he has long been accustomed to life and death.

The most elite ironclad cavalry of the Thousand Liangshan Po formed a protruding cone-shaped formation, and the cavalry and cavalry pulled apart enough to be stunned by the wound of the arrow wound or fall to the ground, and the latter could react before hitting the former, avoiding the obstacles ahead.

Because of classical cavalry tactics, it is such a formation. It is said that it is an assault charge, and it will swarm up like a swarm, and there can be a queue at the beginning, and if you run a little, you can maintain a rough conical array at most. And not like the modern wall cavalry, pay attention to the spacing and coordination between the horses - there is nothing that does not cooperate, that is, more to fight less. Modern cavalry is like a wall, and in the same large space, their strength density is far better than that of classical cavalry, so their combat effectiveness is naturally stronger; And the impact of the war horse is stronger [Western], so when the frontal impact is made, the latter often has to GG.

Is this just a math problem?

The current Liangshan Horse Army is obviously a typical classical cavalry, because Lu Qian has not had time to engage in modern cavalry. His ultimate goal was the Great North, the Jurchens, and the Mongols. If he doesn't create a modern wall-type cavalry with explosive combat power, how can he accomplish his grand ambition of "Far Away from the Han and Tang Dynasties"? It's just that he didn't have time. Otherwise, he'll do it too.

Although the current war horses in the Eastern world are certainly not as good as the war horses in the Western world after the 18th century, the cavalry that Lu Qian wants is not everything on par with the modern cavalry of the Western style. Is war about adapting to local conditions?

The 'modern cavalry' of later generations is famous, and there are countless touts on the Internet, and there are more fans than stars in the sky.

As long as it is raised, it is to beat all classical cavalry.

Of course, there are many opponents.

Lu Qian doesn't pay attention to this, he only looks at the actual results. The impact of the wall cavalry must be stronger than that of the classical cavalry, this is not his subjective assumption, but a mathematical problem. It is the question of "more" and "less", which is bigger, more than less, this is an unbreakable truth on the earth at all times.

That's what he thinks, judging the impact of classical cavalry and modern cavalry, you only need to compare a value.

Although no amount of praise, no amount of fantasy can change the fact that the 'quality' of modern cavalry is just like that. Otherwise, Napoleon would not have commented on the Mamluk cavalry and the French cavalry in that way. And the value of the classical cavalry / nomadic cavalry can be known just as much as Napoleon's evaluation of the Russian Cossacks. The most important thing is that when the quality of the war horses is average, the modern cavalry may not be able to deal with the mangu tactics of the nomads.

But what Lu Qian wants is just that super frontal impact, so there's no problem. It's just a pity that he hasn't had time to train yet.

The two horse armies in the charge were constantly spreading, front and back, left and right, running, one by one cavalry were opening up a lot of space, and the entire army formation was wide and loose.

The same is true for the infantry army, where different soldiers and soldiers need to cooperate with each other, and the horizontal spacing is widened to leave a passage for the crossbowmen to advance and retreat up and down, so as not to block the road of the front army, and at the same time to leave a passage for reinforcements in the rear. It was a big difference from the wars of 17/18 and the first half of the 19th century.

The cavalry at the front of the queue was definitely the bravest warrior in the entire army, and when he saw the Liangshan army charging in front of him, he immediately threw away the riding bow, and held the saber, iron whip, mace, and iron bone in his hand.

"Boom......" The sound of horses' hooves like thunder was shocked, and in an instant it seemed to be three points louder. I don't know how many centaurs closed their eyes forever at this moment.

The gun is like a swimming dragon, and the cold light is a flying star. The two Song riders in front of Lin Chong fell to the ground and fell off their horses one by one, and the thick gun hole on his neck almost broke off two big heads.

"Kill-" The leopard's head was murderous, holding a gun in both hands, and roaring with his head up.

A soldier is the might of a general, and it will be the courage of a soldier. Hugh said that it was the era of cold weapons, that is, in the period of the Anti-Japanese War, the role of generals could completely affect the entire army.

The word "Lin" will fly the flag, always fluttering on the front line, like a glorious lighthouse in the dark night, guiding thousands of Liangshan cavalry to continue to advance in the cavalry formation of the official army twice their size.

The saber cut off the soldier's head, the spear pierced the soldier's chest, the mace smashed the horse's head, and the iron bones were stained with bright red flesh. The two armies were like two angry beasts, fangs and claws, bloody fighting, but neither of them withdrew.

"Kill, kill all the thieves and ......" Zhai Jin galloped wildly, wielding a big knife in his hand, roaring and shouting.

"Brothers. I'm a good man in Liangshan—"

"Mighty—"

A Liangshanbo cavalryman straightened his head, danced his spear, and roared loudly, and the soldiers around him should drink like rain.

"Kill all the officials and soldiers, kill all the corrupt officials, and let the emperor Lao Tzu in Tokyo know how powerful our people are." Another unknown small leader of the Liangshan Army, riding his horse to be the first, waving a big sword, while smashing one officer cavalry after another, roared hoarsely.

There was no anxiety about being outnumbered, there was no anxiety about the strength of the enemy and the weakness of the enemy, and all the soldiers of Liangshanbo were excited and excited. They shouted indulgently, and they also indulged in slashing and slashing, and the shouting and killing sound was earth-shattering, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Because they know that this battle is won by Liang Shanbo.

Lin Chong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thought of an order issued by Lu Qian before the war. "Defeat the official army and enter Jiaodong, and get a share of the acres and settle the family."

A Liangshan Bo soldier, whether it is a regular soldier or an auxiliary soldier, is five acres of fertile land. Then the levels are different, and then each has its own addition, just like the amount of money in the army. And the dead and disabled also have bereavement benefits, just like in the army.

As soon as Lu Qian's remarks were promulgated, the morale of the entire Liangshan army climbed to a higher level. As it is now, it is normal.

"Dang!" The snake spear pulled away an iron rod, and without giving the opposing officer time to react, the spearhead poked straight into his chest. The sturdy scale armor was completely useless, and it couldn't even swipe the tip of the spear, and the blade cut straight into the flesh.

"Another commander!"

Lin Chong shook the snake spear, and the steel gun couldn't stop this huge force, and the steel gun seemed to have turned into an ash rod, and the flashing spearhead engulfed the several personal soldiers who roared forward behind the commander.

The torn wounds on the armor were like the marks of the steel claws of a giant beast. Speeding past, the figure that landed was left behind forever.

"Lin Chong!" Zhai Jin had already led his own soldiers to rush to the forefront, and swept with a slash, and the white blade was full of blood.

The cavalry of the Song army, which was originally superior in strength, had a stalemate with the opposite side, and Zhai Jin had no opinion. After all, the Liangshan cavalry on the opposite side are all wearing iron armor, and they are superior to them in terms of armament.

But Wang Mei's two forces are combined, and they are obviously twice as many troops as themselves. If the armament is a step worse, it is not right to be overwhelmed. Even if he hadn't personally rushed to the front of the battle and raised the morale of the generals, now his troops might have been defeated and defeated.

"Driving-" Zhai Jin clamped his crotch with his legs and the waist and abdomen of the mount, the spurs stabbed fiercely, and the war horse raised its head and neighed. Four hooves spread out and leaped out. The thick-backed broadsword swept out, and the crisp sound of "click, click" sounded continuously, and the spears and spears that were stabbed were chopped off by the broadsword. Even the leather card can't stop the sharpness of the broadsword, and the blade after cutting off the leather shield is still castrating, and the sharp knife flashes through the waists of those Liangshan cavalry.

Immediately, a terrible scream sounded on the battlefield.

A Liangshan cavalryman didn't realize that he had suffered, but he felt a cold waist, and was shocked that the leather shield in his hand was cut off by Zhai Jin, and subconsciously wanted to retreat from his horse, but he was surprised to find that he had fallen straight to the ground, and in the corner of his eye, he could also see a familiar horse sitting on the back of the lower half of his body, and a body that had lost his upper body, and the blood, internal organs, and organs were sprinkled on the ground, and the already reddened land was even more red.

Defeating the Liangshan army is Zhai Jin's biggest motivation at the moment, which is to drive the horse directly towards Lin Chong's banner to kill. The thick-backed broadsword flew up and down, stumps and broken arms, broken guns and armor were scattered all the way to the ground.

Lin Chong noticed this, and the corners of his mouth smiled. He had long wanted to assassinate this general, but unfortunately it was very slick and avoided it every time. Now it's a dead end.

When the horse stepped forward, the snake spear pierced the heart. The two fought like a dozen of them, and Zhai Jin couldn't resist them. Not far away, Zhai Jin's eldest son, Zhai Ming, saw that his father was in distress, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst, "Ah-" The tiger roared and slammed into the battle group, clutching the knife in both arms, and slashing vigorously from top to bottom, and rushed straight in the sound of blood light colliding.

A spear stabbed Zhai Ming in the left rib, but it was only a stab, Zhai Ming's waist flicked, and the tip of the spear was brought down and slid along the armor to the side. The man stirred the hilt of the knife with his left hand, and there was a series of crisp sound of gold and iron striking, and the handle of the knife twisted the spear and the spear that followed the assassination to throw it in front of him, and then crossed his arms again, and slashed the long knife with his backhand, and the snowy blade slashed down from the upper left after turning through most of the circle in the air, like a thunderbolt.

The two heads were thrown in the air in a whirlwind, and the headless corpses spewed out three feet of blood in unison!

The two armies fought, and the casualties were always relative.

"Hugh hurt my father-" Zhai Ming finally arrived, and swept in front of the horse with a big sword, blocking Lin Chong's blow.

Zhai Jin grinned at Zhai Ming. The father and son were covered with blood and couldn't distinguish their true faces, and they opened their mouths to reveal two rows of white teeth, which were even more hideous.

The snake spear in Lin Chong's hand flew up and down tirelessly, the cold cold light shone all over his body, and the whole person was wrapped in a layer of shining silver satin, and there was a layer of blood light yarn on the outside!

With one enemy and two enemies, they still killed the father and son of the Zhai family in an embarrassing mess. But in fact, Lin Jiaotou has already shown mercy to his subordinates: "Luoyang accent, general surnamed Zhai, isn't it Longmen Zhai?" ”

Zhai Jin replied facelessly, but Zhai Ming was like a treasure, and opened his mouth to return: "It is Longmen Zhai Jin Zhai Ming." Our father and son and the head of the sect are all fellow villagers, and the boy has even met Lin Lao Ti, who returned to his hometown to visit relatives, in his early years, and the head of the sect raised his noble hand. ”

There was a slight pause in the snake spear in Lin Chong's hand, the Longmen Zhai clan was not just a family of eunuchs, it was a real local wealthy family. Especially today's head of the family, Zhai Xing, is rarely brave, only if he is magnified and strengthened, Chao Tianwang, and there are many official eunuchs in the family, the prestige is high, and the roots in the Heluo area are extremely deep.

What's more, this Zhai family's style is still very good. With Liang Shanbo's regulations, at most it can only be lightly punished. After all, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are always a few filthy people in this Zhai family.

Lin Chong's eyes flashed, this is their fellow countryman. In the future, if Liangshanbo really has a day to compete in the world, such heroes are the real foundation of Lu Qian.

Broken blades and stumps are accompanied by bloody light along the way. Zhai Jin's father and son fled in embarrassment, and the Song cavalry was in decline.

Lin Chong cheered up again, led the hundred cavalry, and stirred up the Song cavalry that showed its declining strength into a mess of scattered sand. Like a dragon with teeth and claws, it sped back and forth, rushing in and out. Each time, a bloody hole was rushed.

The cavalry of the Song army soon could not support it under the chaos, and hundreds of cavalry surrounded the Zhai family father and son and scattered westward.

At this time, in the infantry battle formation, Lu Zhishen had already broken the front army of the official army, led two or three hundred armor soldiers, and went straight to the banner of the Chinese army.

The gap between the infantry army under the command of Wang Wende and Mei Zhan is far greater than that of the cavalry. Although there were only 7,000 soldiers in the Liangshan army, and there were 18,000 officers and troops on the opposite side, the battle was less than half an hour, and the warriors under the command of Wang Mei and the others were killed.

As mentioned above, in addition to the bow and crossbow, the infantry army fights, it is the formation of armor soldiers, the stabbing and slashing of spears, knives and axes, and the bloody swinging of iron whips and hammers.

When the arrows of the bow and crossbow rained down like a dense raindrop on a dough card, on a suit of armor, it was easy or difficult to break through the hides and planks, and the pieces of iron and hide that shone with cold light.

The soldiers in front of each other will be like grass blown by a strong wind, and hundreds of armor soldiers will fall in unison, or even more.

Both sides are hurting each other, and whoever can't stand it loses first.

Compared with the soft bows of the officers and soldiers, Liang Shanbo's strong bows and heavy arrows made the officers and soldiers even more irresistible, blood gushed out of their bodies, and countless screams sounded at the same time. And when the entire vanguard armor was in a mess, and the complete regimental defense line was shattered, this was the best time for the Liangshan army to attack.

Mei Zhan came out of the chaotic army in embarrassment, and the flying blood mist sprinkled on his face, but Mei Zhan didn't have time to wipe it, his mind was blank, and he looked at the chaotic battlefield behind him blankly, and couldn't understand how the soldiers who were fierce and fierce on weekdays were killed by the Liangshan thieves on the battlefield and couldn't even stand on their heels? I can't even imagine that Liangshanbo has a nest of thieves, and they are really trained to be fierce and not afraid of death.

Even on the battlefield in the northwest, he rarely saw the madness of holding a companion who died in battle as a shield, pushing the corpse of his companion to the tip of the knife and gun opposite, and then taking the opportunity to squeeze in, picking up a hammer and smashing it around.

The snare drum beat in the Liangshan army is getting tighter and tighter, but the armored soldiers in the front line are still the same as during training, subconsciously maintaining a neat formation and keeping a suitable distance from the surrounding comrades.

Strong body and high morale are the two key points of the invincibility of the Liangshan infantry army, but the long and short weapons, and the skillful coordination of attack and defense are also the magic weapons for them to defeat their opponents again and again.

Three sharp copper whistles sounded in a row, but there was a complete collapse of the Song army, and a battalion of Liangshan army armor soldiers swooped down there. Fighting, don't you have to beat the water dogs, so that's the most enjoyable.

After the three whistles sounded, the drums tightened, and the pursuing battalion of armor soldiers had already begun to stride forward, the beating armor leaves reflecting the sunlight overhead, flashing countless dazzling points of light.

A part of the officers and soldiers came to provide emergency support, and in the howl of the officers, the big swords and spears were flattened one after another, and they collided with the Liangshan army.

The array took on a jagged shape. Wang Wende threw the reserves in his hands into the battlefield little by little to maintain the already twisted defensive line.

"Sons, rush with me."

When the cavalry troops sent the news of the defeat of the opposing horse army, Yang Zhi waved his banner, and an assault phalanx composed of three battalions turned around in an arc and rushed from the flank of the battlefield to the left flank of the Song army......

The cavalry of the Song army was defeated, and there was no longer any need to worry about the battalion being assaulted by the opponent's cavalry during the movement. In this way, it is time to completely solve the Song Army's infantry armor.