Andrew's trained cavalry was formed in groups of ten and charged in a neat formation. The riding spears in their hands were pointed forward, and anyone who appeared in front of them would be impaled by the riding guns.

When the first row of cavalry collided with the Jurchen waistcoat, the panicked Jurchen waistcoat swung a steel knife and tried to cut off the cavalry spear.

But they were faced with rows of guns, and even if they could cut off one, there would be nine stabs coming at them.

The cavalry that engaged the Changxing army was impaled without exception, and the special cavalry spears broke when they stabbed the enemy.

The Changxing army, having lost its dead and wounded, immediately drew its sabers and slashed at both sides, and they wanted to make way for the robe behind them to attack.

Otherwise, the cavalry spears behind them would be stabbed on their bodies, and when they fought on both sides with the Jurchen vests, the Changxing army in the second row also collided.

Then came the third and fourth ......, and rows of Changxing troops rushed up, stabbing down several Jurchen vests each time.

Listening to the screams of his fellow who had been impaled, the Jurchen vest unconsciously dodged the impact of the rifle on both sides.

The Changxing army drove all the way in, and soon cut through the Jurchen ranks. Andrew shouted when he joined Bayan with the flail in his hand, "Old Ba! Are you still alive? ”

Bayan immediately replied: "Lao An, you bastard!" If you die, Lao Tzu will live well! Do you still have the strength to kill back? ”

"No problem! Andrew Knight is here for you! Andrew made a knightly salute, turned his horse's head and shouted, "Hussars!" Charge! ”

The Changxing army immediately turned the horse's head and killed back towards the Jurchen vest. Andrew still let his cavalry charge, and Rulin's cavalry spear was aimed at the Jurchen horse armor that had just been assembled, and the shining tip of the spear emitted a little cold.

Bayan did not follow Andrew to charge, he took the bronze whistle in his mouth and blew it a few times. His cavalry immediately divided into four groups and ran around the Jurchen vests.

They did not engage the Jurchens, but shot the Jurchen vests with bows and arrows on the periphery. This is the classic wolf pack tactic, using high-speed cavalry to strangle the enemy, and once the enemy shows a flaw, they will rush up and tear the enemy apart.

Andrew commanded the Changxing army to collide again, and the Jurchen waistcoat immediately became in a commotion. Just now they had seen the power of the rifle, and everyone felt uneasy when the rifle came at it again.

The horn sounded again, even if the Jurchen vest was unwilling, it was still necessary to hedge against the Changxing army.

Turg is the eighth son of the great golden warrior Baturu Eyidu, and has been influenced by his father since he was a child.

Before his father died, he let him take refuge in Huang Taiji, and since joining Huang Taiji's Zhengbai Flag. He must be the first in every battle, and he has made military exploits in the Hunhe River and Guangning Fort backwards, and he is deeply trusted by Huang Taiji.

Sending troops to Fuzhou again, Turg wanted to meet the legendary Changxing Army for a while. When Huang Taiji was defeated and went to Fuzhou, he didn't catch up, and this time he had all his strength to compete with the Changxing army.

Therefore, when Huang Taiji asked him to lead two thousand vests first, he immediately set off non-stop and rushed to Fuzhou as fast as possible.

In his opinion, the Changxing Army is not a threat to Fuzhou at all, and tens of thousands of people also want to build an impregnable Fuzhou? That is tantamount to an idiot's dream, if he comes late, as soon as the Changxing army retreats to Changsheng Island, he will have to run in vain.

When he hurried through Gaizhou, he got bad news one after another. First, Jinzhou was lost, and then more than 10,000 Changxing troops joined forces with the people of Dongjiang Town to deal with Mang Gurtai in Fuzhou.

He was taken aback by hearing the news that Changsheng Island and Dongjiang Town had united, but he quickly calmed down.

The 50,000 troops in Fuzhou City are not vegetarians, and even if the number of the Ming army is doubled, they will not want to shake Fuzhou in the slightest.

He only quickened his march again, but when he approached Fuzhou, he heard very bad news.

Jinzhou Zonomu was defeated, Antaibao was lost, and Bijiabao suffered heavy losses. The Changxing army has already surrounded Fuzhou and is attacking the city day and night.

The sky has been turned over outside the city, and whether it is day or night, the sound of shouting and killing can be heard for ten miles.

At this time, he didn't dare to delay any longer, it was obvious that Mang Gurtai was not the opponent of the Changxing army. Otherwise, they will not be beaten to the city by the other party at all, and now that the military situation in Fuzhou is unknown, it is better to rush to Fuzhou as soon as possible to find out, but they can't let their master suffer the secret plot of the Ming people.

Immediately, Turg sped up his speed and headed towards Fuzhou City. Just when he was thirty miles away from Fuzhou City, he saw Mang Gurtai who had escaped.

When he saw Mang Gurtai, the Lord of Belle was already crawling on horseback. The feathered arrow behind his back had pierced through three layers of armor, almost killing Mang Gurtai.

When he heard the news that Fuzhou City was lost and that the people in the city were more auspicious, he was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse.

The news along the way was more and more shocking again and again, if it weren't for the previous foreshadowing, I wouldn't believe that Turg would be killed at this moment, and the 50,000 troops in Fuzhou City would have been wiped out.

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it. Looking at the cavalry of the Changxing Army with more than 1,000 people in front of him, Turg decided to try the ability of the Changxing Army, he wanted to see if the legendary Changxing Army had three heads and six arms.

When he pulled out the arrow, he pulled the wound, and the unconscious Mang Gurtai screamed and died again.

Turg immediately ordered an attack, and as soon as the two sides clashed, Turg immediately felt that the tactics of the Changxing army were the same as those of the Mongols on the steppe.

Could it be that the Mongols took refuge in the Ming Dynasty? Just when he decided to test again, Changxingjun crashed into him.

When the two sides fought, Turg's heart relaxed, although the opponent's armor was sharp, but it was not yet invincible.

As long as he pays some price, he can still eat this thousand-man team, and just when he thought he was winning, another Changxing army was killed.

This Changxing army is completely different from the combat style of the one just now. Rows of rushing formations, such as Lin's cavalry guns, stunned Turg.

He had never seen such a tactic at all, and he really didn't have many ways to face Rulin's mounted spear.

When Andrew attacked again, he had no choice but to resist hard. Fortunately, there were not many cavalry he had never seen before, and as long as they were consumed, there was nothing to fear.

Under Turge's order, the Jurchen vest collided with the Changxing army. The people in the front row were impaled by mounted guns, and those in the back continued to move forward.

Some of the Changxing troops, who didn't have time to turn their horses, could only draw their sabers and desperately rush into the enemy formation, with the cavalry spears of Pao Ze behind them, and if they moved slowly, they would be pierced by their companions.

The Jurchens' desperate efforts caused Andrew's men to suffer casualties skyrocketing, and although they still had the upper hand, the loss of personnel made Andrew roar at his mount.

Turg focused on Andrew, ignoring Bayan, who let go of his hands and feet, and Bayan led the cavalry to fire arrows on the perimeter, knocking down more than a hundred vests in just a moment.

Coupled with the casualties caused by the constant collision with Andrew, the number of Turg's vests continued to decrease. The cooperation of two cavalrymen of different styles produced several times the results.

When they crossed the Changxing army, they were horrified to find that only half of the horses and horses of the 2,000 people were left unknowingly.

Half of the casualties terrified the Jurchen vests, and they looked at Turg, who was also panicked.