Chapter 621: Blood Killing

The offensive of the Huazhou army stopped for a moment, whether it was horsepower or manpower, it was necessary to take a temporary rest, and the formation had been pressed forward so much, and it was gradually scattered, and it was also necessary to stop and recalibrate.

On the battlefield, except for the sound of the Ming army routs running around, the rest of the movement has been quiet, the Huazhou army, all thinking that they are going to win, the tense rhythm just now can finally be relieved, the rout soldiers saw that the pursuit behind them was relaxed, they all had to meet the amnesty, and ran towards the gap in the battlefield without their lives.

Fang Cai is like the yellow sand in the sky, people's eyes are covered by sand and dust, and they can't see what is in front of them at all, those Ming army routs are similar to this sand and dust, and they can't see what the situation is at all, and they restrain the team there according to the rules and regulations, and rectify the queue, so as not to be affected by the rout.

The rout dispersed, and in the eyes of the Huazhou army, a military formation standing there suddenly appeared, and the rout of the Ming army rushed everywhere, almost disrupting every formation that had not yet been messed up, as if it was a plague infection, but those soldiers who were frightened came to this military formation, they all consciously ran away, and they also knew in their hearts that it was impossible for them to break through the formation of this friendly army, and they would become dead people after approaching.

There are about 10,000 people in this Ming army, and the clothes and armor on their bodies obviously look a little shabby, but the momentum of standing there is very different from the Ming army that was defeated just now.

The battlefield suddenly fell silent, and most of the defeated soldiers ran out, or slowly gathered behind the Ming army's formation.

The sudden quiet, the light cavalry in the forefront of the Huazhou army were a little stunned, I didn't expect the enemy to have such a team, but the other party stood still, there was the momentum of the Huazhou infantry phalanx slowly pressing, and many horses under the crotch were actually calm, and they seemed to be a little anxious neighing.

Seeing such a scene, the officers of the Huazhou infantry phalanx began to get nervous, and asked the soldiers to start checking the weapons in their hands. At this time, the number of Ming troops was far less than that of the Huazhou army, but the pressure and the feeling of danger caused far exceeded the so-called army of Fangcai.

Zhou Lin led a group of personal guards, as well as other generals who stayed in the formation, rode from the team to the front, looked at the Huazhou army on the opposite side, and couldn't help but smile dumbly:

"I knew that I had let the sons and daughters rush forward, maybe we could still win now?"

The generals of the Ming Army, who have some descendants in their hands, have always looked at it as if it were a treasure, as the capital of their own life, the warlordization of the troops in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, no matter how big a mistake an officer makes, as long as there are soldiers in his hands, then his status and power will not be shaken too much.

Zhou Lin is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, he is originally from the deputy chief soldier of Shaanxi, and the border army of Qindi is naturally regarded as his capital to settle down, at the beginning of the battle, he also thought that there are so many troops in his hands, and the methods of dealing with it have been thoroughly studied, even if he is not victorious, he can fight for a long time.

So he used this Shaanxi border army as a general reserve, and to put it bluntly, he didn't want to consume his strength, but he didn't expect that in the end it would be such a situation, defeated so quickly, and defeated so neatly. To put it bluntly, it is the strength of the troops that loses, but it is the spirit in the bones that determines the victory.

But at this time, Zhou Lin had already completely seen it, putting life and death aside, and his attitude began to become very relaxed from just now.

The officers beside him also knew that since it was now, there was no point in saying anything, Zhou Lin took out his saber and rushed towards the Huazhou military formation on the opposite side with a squeeze on the horse's belly. The generals and personal soldiers around Zhou Lin, there were more than 500 people on the horses, and they all silently drew their weapons and followed on horseback.

The banners and gongs and drums were all thrown away in the battle, and Zhou Lin also ordered the guards and heralds around him to throw away all the non-weapons, and the next thing was pure fighting, and there was no need to be too fancy.

When Zhou Lin charged, he didn't shout, just grabbed the reins in one hand and held the knife in the other, and he didn't increase his speed very quickly, but maintained a constant speed.

The officers and soldiers behind him were all about the same, and this kind of well-organized state did not seem to be at this moment of life and death, as if they were calmly fighting at the beginning of the war.

Just pressed towards the Huazhou army, his speed was not fast, the five hundred horse team faced thousands of Huazhou light cavalry, but it seemed to rush over with a completely superior force, after the pursuit of Fang Cai, Huazhou's light cavalry was tired, at this time the weak step forward to fight, it was obviously not a good time.

The sound of the horn of retreat in the Huazhou army formation sounded, and thousands of cavalry retreated in two directions towards the battlefield, I don't know why, the light cavalry of Huazhou were vaguely relieved in their hearts, maybe they were too tired in the battle just now, maybe something else.

The speed of the Ming army's hundreds of horses did not increase because of the retreat of the opponent's light cavalry, but still maintained a constant speed, and the light cavalry of Huazhou withdrew to both sides like a tide, revealing the infantry formation behind which the formation had been completed, and the firing formation of the three infantry regiments had been completely expanded.

The so-called firing formation was flatter than the infantry phalanx in normal times, the length of the column was shortened by more than half, and the density of spearmen in the first and second columns was much less, increasing the number of musketeers.

Looking at the Ming army horse team slowly approaching in front of him, the officers of the Huazhou army gave orders in unison, and the Huazhou soldiers were the last to check the guns and ammunition in their hands, and prepared the arquebus and fire medium.

When the five hundred Ming army horse team approached about 100 steps, Zhou Lin raised the knife in his hand, and the spurs on his boots pierced into the horse's belly, the horse was in pain, and suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Huazhou infantry formation in front of him.

Everyone was silent, only the neighing of the horses, and the sound of the horses' hooves falling to the ground, and the Huazhou cavalry on the opposite side was still calm, and when they entered about fifty paces, the fire guns were fired in unison.

This kind of density of shooting, so that Liaozhen's three thousand cavalry can not cross the front one step, not to mention the five hundred horses, without any suspense, rushed to the front of Zhou Lin and the horses under the crotch instantly exploded countless blood flowers, he opened his eyes angrily and wanted to raise the knife higher, but he still fell to the ground in despair, stirring up a piece of dust.

One by one, the cavalry fell under the fire of the firearms, and soon the gunfire stopped, and there was no cavalry between the participating Ming army formation and the Huazhou army formation.

Suddenly, in the pile of corpses, a man struggled to get up, it seemed that he was in the back row when the cavalry charged just now, somewhat protected, and a soldier covered in blood struggled to stand up, holding a spear that had been broken in half, and wanted to continue to rush towards the Huazhou army formation dozens of paces away.

However, the damage he received was too heavy, and he stood up with difficulty, but he was unable to do the rest of the movement, and it was only a moment before he fell down again.

Every Huazhou soldier who saw this scene felt that his throat was a little astringent, after such a long battle, it was the first time that Huazhou soldiers had seen such an enemy.

The low voice of "boom" began to sound low at this time, and the 10,000 Qindi border troops who had not moved all this time began to move, and they strode forward like this, and rushed over without hesitation, just like the cavalry of Fang Cai.

As they walked, the soldiers struck their shields with their weapons, and at first the sound was a little chaotic, but then it turned into a great roar.

"Reload, ready to shoot !!"

The grassroots officers in Huazhou shouted hoarsely, but everyone's movements were a little difficult and panicked, and the murderous aura and pressure between heaven and earth were surging.

At a distance of about two hundred paces, the shouts of those Ming troops rushed over in unison, and they didn't care about their physical exertion at all, so they didn't care about life and death, and Huazhou's ammunition was still loaded, and the first row, the second row and the back of the fire guns were fired in turn.

A large number of Ming army foot soldiers fell to the ground without any reaction, but the people behind still rushed up regardless of it, so crazy that they couldn't tolerate the time to reload ammunition for the second time, according to the regulations, the spearmen of the first row of the Huazhou military formation rushed out of the queue without hesitation and pounced on the other party, but the number of spearmen in the first column was not much, and they were soon drowned in the sea of people.

The spearmen in the back row cut off the spear shaft with a short knife, and also rushed towards the Ming army from the gap, the momentum of the Ming army was still moving forward, and people could have such great courage and madness to die, it seemed unstoppable.

The officers and captains of Huazhou drew their swords and axes and shouted the order, "Pierce the spear on the fire, prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" Slowly, the entire Huazhou military formation shouted in unison, and the sound became louder and louder, resounding through the sky:

"Upper stabbing spear, upper stabbing spear, killing, killing, killing !!"

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