The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

Qin Haoming, who was running, looked at the Tartars rushing in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, the Tartar chiefs really looked up to them, and even the most elite white-armored heavy soldiers were sent out to deal with them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white armor is also a heavy armor sharp soldier, each of whom has an eight-flag spear, the gun is two zhang long, the front is nine inches long, and the bottom is a four-inch iron bottle, and the whole gun weighs nearly 30 catties.

In addition, it is also equipped with a standard iron whip, each person wears white lacquer armor, there is a tube on the iron helmet, inserted carved feathers or mink tails, left and right ear guards, neck guards, and eyebrow guards.

The armor has a front and back to protect the state of mind, there is a scarf under the armor, most of the left and right sides are cotton armor, some have a chain lock inside, and copper nails are used outside.

In addition, the inside is made of silk, and the outside is covered with iron armor covered with steel sheets.

As for the heavily armored dead soldiers, they wear chain mail inside, and the outer cover is clothed with iron armor, and the horse is also covered with cloth iron armor, and the two horses are ridden so that there are horses available when the horse is injured.

During the battle, the heavy armored dead soldiers wearing two heavy armor and holding spears and sabers rushed to the front, followed by the veterans who were light armor and good at shooting, and there were also elite horsemen waiting for their chances.

Wait for the front team to break up or disrupt the opponent's formation, or when the front team is unfavorable.

According to the Ming Xiong Tingbi Jingluo, the dead soldiers stay in front, the sharp soldiers are behind, the dead soldiers are wearing heavy armor, and the two horses rush forward, although the front is dead and then re-entered, do not dare to retreat!

If you retreat, the sharp soldiers will kill them from behind, and after their impulse is in our formation, the sharp soldiers will take advantage of their victory.

Qin Haoming knew that within a limited range, the heavy armored cavalry was the nemesis of the light cavalry, and even if you were well-trained in martial arts, you would never be an opponent.

"Diversion, chisel through!"

Thirty-six plans are the upper plan, and there are persimmons to pick up soft pinch!

Although they don't want to go toe-to-toe with the Tartars, the situation is pressing, and if they can't escape when the heavily armored soldiers arrive, they will be completely annihilated.

Qin Haoming brushed the flowing mane of the war horse, quickly turned the reins of the horse, clamped the war horse with his legs, and rushed towards Kule, the first warrior with red flags who was shouting not far away.

Behind him, the four hundred iron cavalry quickly changed formations, and the rear army changed into the front army, and resolutely followed the head wolf Qin Hao and crashed into the Ming Dynasty Kule tribe.

Kuler's eyes exuded a hideous murderous intent, his huge head shook from side to side with excitement, and he commanded a squad of troops to dismount and quickly set up the formation.

Kuler's troops reacted quickly, and in less than a moment, the two squad leaders had already completed the formation, laying a large cold death barrier on Qin Haoming's path.

If Qin Haoming continued to ride his horse forward, he would crash headlong into the Death Forest composed of fifty spears.

The well-trained war horse sprinted forward fearlessly on Qin Haoming's shoulder, and at the moment when the war horse collided with the spear, Qin Haoming slammed the reins of the horse, and the war horse under his crotch galloped to the left like an arm.

The four hundred soldiers behind him skillfully divided into two teams, left and right, and slaughtered Kule like a tide.

Kuler wiped a trace of surprise in his eyes, when did Daming have such a superb cavalry team, could it be that Guanning Iron Cavalry could not succeed?

Looking at Qin Haoming, who was moving forward, the cruel smile on Kuler's lips became more and more vigorous, and he reined in the galloping war horse and picked up a sharp arrow from the quiver.

500 steps......

400 steps......

Three hundred steps ......??

?? The bowstring sounded suddenly, and a sharp arrow swept over everyone's heads and shot towards Qin Haoming.

Qin Haoming only felt that the arrows in front of him were getting bigger and bigger, carrying the momentum of thunder, making a sound of breaking the air, the sound of "...... Boom" was like a deadly rattlesnake, and the air resistance rubbed the black iron arrowheads as if they had just come out of the furnace.

Qin Haoming's arrogance was abrupt, the long knife was gaining momentum, and he suddenly lifted the embroidered spring knife to a position parallel to the incoming arrow, and slashed out with the momentum of the war horse.

The tip of the knife and the arrow met straight at one point, and in an instant sparks flew in all directions, and the arrow shot straight back, as if it had been shot backwards by a strong bow, and shot into the eyeball of a Tartar who was rushing towards him, causing him to roll off his horse in a scream, and was immediately crushed into slag by the friendly warhorse.

And Qin Haoming's mouth cracked, the long knife almost flew out of his hand, and the war horse also neighed miserably, and was frozen alive in the rush.

Qin Haoming bit his teeth, slapped his horse's buttocks, buried his head and continued to rush forward.

Tartar cavalry shooting, worthy of the name! One arrow might, since it is like this!

"Boom ......"

The cavalry on both sides slammed into each other, and the duel between the cavalry was the most tragic, without a trace of luck, compared to the strong will and the determination to die.

People and horses advance against each other, and they meet in an instant.

In just one round, hundreds of corpses were left on the battlefield, both enemy and me, and the end was extremely tragic.

Fortunately, there were only 300 people in the Tartars, and with the spearmen they had scattered a small team to intercept before, the momentum of the war horses was not as strong as the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army in the sprint, so the casualties of the Tartars were greater.

But even so, Qin Haoming's rough visual assessment of the casualty rate is basically four or six open, and more than forty of his own soldiers sleep here!

Qin Haoming's heart is like a knife, every soldier here is the elite of the Tianxiong Army, every one of them is a priceless treasure, and he has suffered heavy losses in his hard work!

How can the cheap life of the Tartars be compared with the elite of the Han people, it is not worth it!

"Withdraw!"

The Tartars' heavily armored soldiers were already running like a torrent of steel, and the sound of the ground shaking showed that they were not far away.

If you don't withdraw now, let the Tartars entangle, and you can't run if you want to.

However, before leaving, it is necessary to destroy the remnants left behind by the Tartar cavalry.

Qin Haoming raised the long knife, a gloomy murderous intent burst out of his eyes, slapped the horse's buttocks, and took the lead in galloping.

It was none other than Kuller, who had stopped the arrow attack at first.

It's really a drink and a peck, and it has its own providence!

He and his five followers only stayed for a moment, and then lost the time to impact, so they lagged behind.

But he didn't regret it, time was in their favor, as long as he could hold on to the three breaths, his troops could charge again, entangle the Ming army in front of him, and buy time for Yishan's white-armored heavy cavalry.

With their own force, it will not be a problem.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

Kuler let out a loud shout, and led five of his followers to rush out on horseback, brandishing a heavy long-handled machete to meet Qin Haoming.

The horse's iron hooves struck the icy plains with a quick, shrill hoof sound, like a drum from hell.

Do you capture the king first?

Courage is commendable, I don't know if I have this ability?

Kuler's actions caused Qin Haoming to be competitive and competitive, is it true that the Han people's riding and archery skills are not as good as your barbaric Tunguskas?

"You guys are responsible for solving the others, leave this mongrel to me to solve!"

Qin Haoming shouted angrily, pulled out the three-edged army thorn in his left hand, and brandished the long-handled embroidered spring knife in his right hand, he wanted to kill this fang under the horse in front of the Tartar army.

The riding and archery martial arts of the ancestors of the Han people are by no means that you barbarians can win by brute force?