Chapter 345: It's Not War, It's Hunting

When the two Song cavalry were outflanked, the cannons at the head of the city began to concentrate fire, and the fierce cannons suddenly extended the range of more than ten times, blowing up the Yuan army that had not yet been bombed.

They always thought that as long as they did not get within a mile of the Bazhou city wall, they would not be bombarded by artillery, because in the past two days, they witnessed with their own eyes that the cannons at the head of the Song army only bombarded targets near the city, even if such an important target as Kublai Khan appeared in the rear, the Song army did not shoot a single shell into the distance.

Therefore, they always thought that the place where they were garrisoning was in a safe area, so they were a little panicked by the sudden artillery bombardment of the Song army, and the cavalry did not know where to hide after getting on their horses. In addition, the cavalry of the Song army came out of the city to attack, and the opinions of the three tribal generals were not unified, and the camp was attacked by cannonballs.

In the face of the shells falling from the sky and the outflanked cavalry of the Song army, they chose two completely different ways, some turned around and left, regardless of whether they recognized the road in front of them or not, and where they led.

Another more than 10,000 people, under the command of the generals, drew their scimitars and faced the rushing Song army, more than a mile away, the two teams of cavalry arrived in an instant, surrounded the group of Yuan legions left behind and started a fight.

After the first wave of contact, hundreds of Mongolian scimitars were cut, and soldiers who could only draw out their short knives to fight were basically cut off their horses after no more than three rounds. The difference in weapons directly determines the life and death of soldiers, especially in this chaotic army melee, without long weapons, there is only a share of waiting for death, it is okay not to take a bow and arrow, as long as you reach out and pick up the bow and arrow, you will immediately be attacked by the crossbow arrows around you.

The number of cavalry of the Song army is three times that of the enemy, and the tacit cooperation of the small team has left the Yuan army far away, especially in the chaotic army, the basic training of the cavalry of the Song army is highly consistent, and there is no sense of rustiness when paired with any partner.

Mainly from the reminder of the equipment and weapons and passwords, the four or five soldiers of the Song army can decide to carry out a joint encirclement operation on the target in an instant, and each person's division of labor and tasks is different, this kind of tactics and consciousness far surpass the Yuan army for several eras.

This is due to the fact that the Song Army has focused on cultivating basic officers since the lecture hall, and it has repeatedly mentioned that the most important task of every officer is to train a qualified successor for his own post in addition to managing his own soldiers.

However, the most stringent requirement is the quality of a basic officer, and there are many such examples, where the superior has decided to promote the officer, but although he has made military merits, he has not trained a qualified successor, and can only continue to be promoted in time with the post.

Therefore, every officer attaches great importance to the training of his subordinates, and regards him as a necessary condition for his promotion, how can he hide his personal interests or be lazy and slippery in training, so the most valuable thing in the Song army now is not artillery, but the excellent training and inheritance system in the army.

Although the crossbow is not very lethal, it can stop or injure the archers of the Yuan army, and will remind partners to take out wounded enemies as soon as possible. Even if the same number of two groups of soldiers are against each other, the Song army will also concentrate its forces at the first time to eliminate the weakest or strongest Yuan soldiers, depending on the random decision of the commander in the group, and then kill this Yuan army one by one in different ways.

The battlefield of tens of thousands of people has no end in sight, but when it is broken down into each small battlefield, it will be found that the Song army has countless small teams, and then uses the technical and tactical advantages to completely crush the soldiers of the Yuan army.

After killing the same number of Yuan soldiers, many squads did not even hurt a single hair, compared with the Song army that fled in the past, the gap was so big that it could not be described in words, and this kind of scene abounded throughout the battlefield.

The gap in morale, the gap in strength, the gap in weapons, and the most critical tactical gap made the cavalry of the Yuan army, who wanted the Song army to pay a heavy price with enthusiasm and grief and indignation, be easily put down by the Song army one by one like a scarecrow, and the damage that could be done to the Song army was minimal.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, Zhao Tianyou's speed makes him invincible on the battlefield, and the big dark horse with the same heart is like his own two legs, tossing and turning between countless Yuan troops, as if entering a no-man's land without an enemy.

There have already been three leaders in this tribe who have died under Zhao Tianyou's knife, and he is still carefully looking for and scouting, where is the commander of this team, and he has no interest in killing these big soldiers.

When the knife is made against the Yuan soldier in front of him, it is completely dependent on the big black horse's own choice, if it attacks forward, then it will be slashed with a knife, if the big black horse dodges and dodges, Zhao Tianyou will not turn back to continue to fight.

And the belly of the big black horse was full of evil taste, and after a while, Zhao Tianyou found that the Yuan soldiers it chose to fight were generally relatively robust stallions. It's a bit of a rhythm of eliminating other males on the battlefield and working hard for the great ideal of occupying the world's females in the future, Zhao Tianyou can't say the bitterness in his heart, and indulgence and restraint are difficult topics to choose.

With superhuman sense and eyesight, Zhao Tianyou found a small group of about 100 Yuan troops, surrounded by a tall red-faced man, who was rushing left and right to find direction, and was estimated to be the commander of this team.

It's just that the big dark horse adjusted its direction in a thought, and it also understands that this is a serious matter, and it needs to use the fastest time to solve the goal, which can not only reduce the confidence of these Yuan soldiers, but also reduce the battle damage of the Song soldiers, so the matter of killing the enemy leader, the big black horse also attaches great importance to it.

"Roaring ......"

The big black horse's eyes were round and his mouth was wide open and he let out a dull roar, as if this was a language that only their kind could understand, and the horses along the way leaned to the sides in a panic, ignoring the orders of their masters.

In a moment's effort, Zhao Tianyou passed through the crowded battlefield, and approached the hundred-person guard with one person and one horse, without any warning at all, like a sharp arrow directly inserted into the enemy's ranks.

It was just a refreshing puncture, Zhao Tianyou killed from this end to the end of the team, and sixteen people lost their heads and fell off the horse, the horse is fast and the knife is faster, the big black horse did not hesitate, turned around and got into the crowd again.

The big black horse opened its mouth and shot out again and again, and there were more than a dozen thighs and necks bitten under the mouth, how could the combat power of the psychic beast be underestimated, in the process of rushing and killing, the people killed by the big black were not less than Zhao Tianyou.

The generals of the Yuan army only saw a black shadow, and after rushing into their own personal guards, they only heard a series of miserable howls, and more than 100 people fell to the ground like scarecrows blown down by the wind.