Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle
As the enemy soldiers in front of him got closer and closer, Qin Chong restrained his horse slightly, allowing the soldiers behind him to follow and advance in unison. Although it is said that the taste of being the first is very majestic, Qin Chong has always been self-aware, and the general Du Bing dares to rush to the front, and he is a master of art and bold! If he, Qin Chong, also learned to do it, he could only be majestic once, and there would never be a second chance, and the dead would have no chance!
The rear cavalry of both sides fired arrows one after another, while the cavalry in the front position lowered their heads and rushed forward, the people of the Flying Eagle tribe brandished their sabers, and the cavalry of Ji Zhouguo held their bayonets flat.
The superiority in weapons made up for the lack of training of the cavalry team, and the two sides collided together, and the guards cavalry of the Flying Eagle tribe were picked up by seven or eight, while only one person from the cavalry team of Ji Zhou Guo was cut off by a saber.
The Taizu of Ji Zhou Kingdom started with an iron gun, so the kings of Ji Zhou Kingdom in the past firmly believe that the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers! Whether the army of Ji Zhou is cavalry or infantry, the bow can shoot inaccurately, and the sword can dance messily, but the gun must be practiced ruthlessly, accurately, and quickly!
And Ji Zhouguo's bayonet is different from the horse pistol of other empires, the bayonet is only two meters long, it can be stabbed, picked, swept far away, and can be drawn, dialed, and stabbed when it is close, and there is a gun at the handle of the bayonet gun, even if the bayonet is broken by the other party, there is still a short gun that can be used to kill the enemy.
But some of the gaps could not be fully compensated by the superiority in weapons alone, and Mook, wielding his mace, rushed into the cavalry of the Confederate army, and with every shout and wave, a soldier would be beaten and fall off his horse.
Qin Chong was stunned, and with a clamp on his horse, he rushed over with a diagonal stab, and stabbed a shot at Muke's lower ribs.
In fact, Mu Ke had already noticed the leader of Qin Chong, and at this time the opponent took the initiative to meet him, which was exactly what he wanted, the mace in Mu Ke's hand turned, and Qin Chong's bayonet was picked up from the bottom to the top, only to hear the 'click', Qin Chong's bayonet was hit in two by Mu Ke's mace.
Qin Chong is just a civilian general, he has no chance to learn martial arts at all, let alone a suitable weapon, his bayonet gun is a standard bayonet gun, how can he compete with the opponent's unique weapon!
Muk let out a loud shout, stopped the mace that had reached the top, and then slammed it down and slammed it towards Qin Chong.
Qin Chong shook his hand and turned the remaining half of the gun, and stabbed Mu Ke with the tail ling, this is a lose-lose style, although he only handed over one move, but Qin Chong already knew that the opponent's martial arts were far above him, since he couldn't beat it, then fight it! What's more, Qin Chong had already seen Du Bing leading the cavalry brigade to press up from the rear, even if he died, General Dangkou would avenge himself!
In this fierce battle, Qin Chong had no time to look at his rear, and Muk was the same, he only saw Zamuhe Khan pressing up from behind, so... Show off your prowess in front of the Great Khan! Muk kept moving, only using his legs to urge the war horse, just avoiding Qin Chong's attack.
Seeing that their captain was in danger, the soldiers around Qin Chong threw away their opponents in front of them, and several bayonet spears stabbed at Muk at the same time, while Qin Chong also tried his best to deflect his body and control the horse, trying to escape.
Muk was disdainful of the bayonet spear stabbing at him, he was sure that he would open the bayonet after killing the person in front of him, but at this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of his heart, Muck couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and the mace in his hand deflected and smashed into Qin Chong's warhorse.
Several bayonet spears pierced into Mook's body without any cover, Muk's eyes widened, the tiger roared, and he struggled hard, several soldiers who thought they were done were caught off guard, and were overturned by Muck under the horse, and the mace in Mook's hand also flew out, smashing the brains of a soldier who wanted to pounce on him and pick up the cheap, and the corpse flew out upside down.
Unfortunately, no matter how brave Mook's performance was, the slightly trembling spear stuck in his body told everyone how weak Mook was. A few soldiers fell, but more pounced, and the flickering bayonets formed one talisman after another.
This is what the Great Khan once said, 'the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs'? Mook's consciousness gradually blurred, he used his last strength to pull out the saber at his waist, raised it high above his head, and suddenly, from the back of his head there was another sharp pain, Mook struggled to turn around, he wanted to see who the person who had hurt him with two secret arrows, but this wish could not be realized, Mook's eyes turned black, and he fell from his horse.
Du Bing sneered, put down the longbow in his hand, lifted the spear in one fell swoop, and shouted: "Kill!" ”
"Kill... The cavalry brigade behind Du Bing let out a thunderous roar.
Mook's men were fighting selflessly, and when they heard the roar behind them, they suddenly realized that not only did they have reinforcements, but the enemy's reinforcements were faster than their own, and they had arrived! Desperation crumbled their fighting spirit in an instant, and the warriors and cowards were often separated by a thin line, and they turned their horses into the spurs to get out of the battlefield.
"Detour! The whole team goes around! Qin Chong jumped on a snatched war horse and tried his best to command his subordinates, now he has no time to rejoice in his escape, Ji Zhouguo's cavalry team is good at charging and killing, and the cavalry of the Flying Eagle tribe is good at riding and shooting, if because of his own mistakes, he slows down the speed of the Du Bing cavalry brigade and gives the other party a chance to escape from the battlefield, then his fault is big.
Under Qin Chong's command, he finally gave way to the cavalry brigade in time, Du Bing galloped past, glanced at Qin Chong with appreciation, nodded slightly, and a warmth suddenly rose in Qin Chong's heart.
Unlike the high-spirited Du Bing, Zamuhe came up purely with a hard head, he only brought two hundred-man teams, and the gap in numbers was too great; In terms of morale, one side is excited about the success of the conspiracy, and the other side is full of frustration, and it is already obvious who wins and loses this battle without fighting!
But Zamuhe has no other choice, it is impossible for the war horse to stop at once in the high-speed charge, and forcibly reining in the horse will bring great chaos to the team, the most important thing is that if he escapes, the cavalry of the southern army will definitely take advantage of the situation to kill his own camp, and Chahar is leading the soldiers to fight the fire, if he is caught off guard, he will never escape the end of the whole army's rout!