Chapter 709: Leave

The two sides have finally hedged!

Like two streams of iron, they collided together with a bang!

The hedge of the cavalry is so dazzling, so exciting, that even the most delicate brushstrokes cannot depict such a dazzling and fierce picture, the life and death of man and horse can be decided only in an instant, and even the most brave knight can accidentally fall off his horse in the first wave of collision, and then be trampled alive by the horse's hooves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoOnly the bravest and luckiest knights can always find the right gap in such a charge again and again, and then go forward until they hand their iron spear or spear to the enemy.

The sound of the crash, the shouts of men, the neighing of horses, the muffled sound of people landing on the ground, the tooth-aching and dull sounds of iron stabbing or slashing on metal armor, countless wild and brave men stared at each other, and used all their skill and courage to kill the target they saw in the most rapid and violent impact, and to do this, the sweat and hard work of daily training, the bravery and fierceness of daring to hit the enemy line, and the luck of God's favor are all indispensable.

"Kill!" Ma Wu slashed the knife in his hand and slashed at a white armor wearing silver armor, the opponent's waist twisted, let go of the vital point, and the saber swept over his chest, only slashing out sparks.

Another cavalryman passed, the spear pierced the neck of the white armor, after stabbing the target, he let go of his hand, the long iron spear was inserted into the horse's neck, blood sprayed wildly, the white armor fell to the ground with a bang, and when he was trying to struggle, the other cavalryman was riding a horse to follow, he held a long heavy iron rod covered with iron in his hand, this man saw that the two cavalrymen did not kill a white armor, he was furious, jumped off the horse, and hit the head of the white armor with an iron rod, the opponent's iron helmet was smashed flat, and the brain and blood flowed down from the edge of the iron helmet.

At this moment, a white-armored horse came over, and the long knife in his hand slashed through the head of the cavalryman, and the sharp blade cut off the head of the cavalryman with the iron rod without hindrance, and when the head flew in the air, the cavalryman was angry and wide-eyed.

More than a few cavalry with iron rods rushed over, the cavalry is not like the lancers, the spears in the front row of the lancers, the back two rows of long knives or sabers, the standard configuration of the cavalry is the fire gun, the rest of the weapons in addition to each person a sabre, long weapons with everyone's mind, eyebrow long knife, spear, iron spear, halberd, horse lance, or not commonly used long axe, long iron rod, as long as their strength is big enough, make a hand, the army is arbitrary.

Several people with iron rods are strong men in the army, seeing that their partners were killed, they roared and rode over, the white armor was supposed to look for a new target after cutting off the head, seeing a few cavalry rushing towards themselves, heavy iron armor and thick iron rods, fierce light in their eyes, straight like iron beasts, white armor alone could not resist the enemy, began to ride in circles, trying to find a partner to help, but the number of Jurchens was only one-third of the cavalry, and the rest of the Jurchen cavalry only had an advantage in a few places, Most of the places are under siege, Bai Jia is not willing to accept his fate, he rode his horse desperately in circles, and even had the intention of breaking out of the encirclement and using the horse speed to tear away the distance, but a corpse on the ground hurt him, the horse's front hooves tripped up, Bai Jia's body leaned forward, and fell from the top of the horse's neck.

After falling, Bai Jia struggled desperately on the ground, his face was facing up, this was the face of a young man in his twenties and less than thirty years old, his chin did not have a long beard, and the middle part of the person had a short beard, showing a strong and tough atmosphere, his eyes originally had little emotion, only indifferent murder, at this time it was obvious that there was some panic, after all, no matter how resolute and brave a warrior was, he would be afraid when he encountered this kind of scene.

Three horsemen with iron rods rode over, and when they saw Bai Jia lying on his back, they immediately jumped off their horses.

They did not approach immediately, but took advantage of the long iron rod to round the fight in the distance, the white armor began to twist and struggle desperately, and then the legs and waist were hit by a few sticks, more than a dozen catties of iron rods were rounded and hit on the body, immediately the flesh and blood were blurred, the muscles and bones were broken, and even the armor leaves of the iron armor were sunk into the flesh and skin, this white armor was very badly injured, and then barely struggled to sit, the long knife in his hand was across the knee, and the person had hung his head, obviously he was too injured and had no physical strength to consume.

A cavalryman strode forward, his club upside down, and drew his short knife in his right hand, intending to kill the white armor.

When approaching the opponent's three-step distance, the white armor suddenly jumped up like a leopard, the cavalry was caught off guard, there was no time to react, it turned out that the white armor was hiding a knife in his hand, pressed it with his sleeve, and jumped up with all his strength when he saw someone approaching, and everyone was dazzled, that is, they saw that the white armor was desperately stabbing in the abdomen of the cavalry with a knife, although the cavalry was wearing heavy armor, the defense of the lower abdomen was very weak, and the knife pierced straight into the abdomen, and the first knife in the cavalry was still screaming and struggling, and when the white armor pierced the third knife, the cavalry had stopped struggling, The anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The corners of the eyes of the other two people almost burst, they smashed the white armor with a round stick, and there was a sound of broken muscles and bones, but the white armor struggled desperately after falling to the ground, the head was lowered, and the voice was low chanting the Buddha's name, this is a rare person among the Jurchens who believe in the Yellow Sect, the cavalry was not interested in listening to what he reads, the two strode forward together, one grabbed his helmet and the neck, and the other stabbed the short knife into the neck of the white armor, blood flowed down, and the two pushed the white armor and told him to die on the ground.

The battlefield is full of such a situation, the cavalry occupies the advantage of numbers, and the Jurchens are very brave, even before death, they must be careful to be wounded by them, the battlefield is full of flesh and blood, people roar and neigh, both armies have the belief that they will win, the equipment of the cavalry is not under the Jurchen cavalry, the battlefield experience and fighting skills are slightly inferior, but they are outnumbered, often forming a situation of two or three fighting one, even though the Jurchens are experienced and skilled, after a moment of melee, finally the first horse began to run, Then more Jurchens fled.

Ma Wu's leg was hit by a spear, fortunately, the stab was not deep, but a long opening was opened, half of his leg was wet, seeing the Jurchens fleeing, the direction was a few hundred steps away, Ma Wu saw that the opponent's foot formation had been adjusted, and he faced himself again, and the speed of action was also very fast, he knew that if he chased and killed the Jurchen remnants, it was very likely to be glued by the foot formation, and at least he would accept several rounds of arrow rain baptism, once a comrade fell off the horse, it would be difficult to rescue, and if in order to rescue the wounded soldiers, Then you have to risk engaging the opponent head-on.

In this round of fighting, more than forty Jurchen knights, whether they fell off their horses or were killed, only fourteen or fifteen people fled, and the rest were all left on the battlefield, some of the war horses ran away, and more than 20 war horses stayed in place, grazing with their heads down regardless of the bloody battlefield.

At a distance of a few hundred steps, it was enough to carry the wounded comrades to the horse and take them away, and even the heads of the Jurchens were too late to be cut.

Ma Wu was a little heartbroken, but he also knew that the route of He Yusheng in the past two years was to choose to be low-key, the imperial court has always been a very powerful businessman with Yusheng, and he has some team training that can be fought in the Datong territory.

You must know that the imperial court and Jianyu have fought until now, except for the beheadings of He Shixian's general soldiers at dozens of levels, I am afraid that the total beheadings have not exceeded two hundred.

The reason is very simple, every major battle is a fiasco of the Ming army, dozens of miles of corpses, and the total soldiers have been killed many times.

Until the Battle of Ningyuan and the Battle of Ningjin, more than 100 or 200 beheadings were reported in the Guanning soldiers, which had been regarded as a great victory by the government and the opposition, and the reason why Dongjiang Town was highly valued during the Apocalypse was that in addition to the recovering of the lost land along the coast, Dongjiang Town often had the merit of beheading Zhenyi was also an important basis for survival.

If these dozens of heads in front of me can be cut off and reported to the Jingshi, I am afraid that they can really shock the eyeballs of the ground.

"It's a pity." Xu Zhen was covered in blood, and at this time, he also looked at the corpse on the ground with wolf-like eyes.

"What's the pity?" Ma Wu came back to his senses and said, "There will be more beheadings in the future." ”

Everyone turned over on their horses, whether seriously injured or lightly injured, the enemy cavalry has run through the infantry formation, and the Houjin infantry formation came slowly, showing an excellent demeanor, the cavalry know that there is no chance to break the formation, people can't help but look at the Mongolian people in the distance, this gang of useless waste, if they can cooperate in the war, at this time drag the infantry formation, completely eliminate the enemy cavalry, non-stop harassment and siege, enough to drag the opponent's infantry formation, but now after being pushed away by the infantry formation, the enemy can gather the war horse, continue to protect the infantry formation with cavalry, and pass the message, in this way, you can only choose to retreat.

The cavalry regrouped, their movements were still fast and fast, their horse speed was not very fast, and even trotted forward at most, after all, it would take time for the Jurchens to re-erect the cavalry team, and it was impossible to catch up with the cavalry no matter how they walked, even if the horses trotted forward, the speed must be much faster than the human pace.

At this time, the Mongols finally met them, their eyes full of awe, and after the two sides approached, some of the herdsmen even jumped off their horses and kissed the ground with their lips, and they greeted the fierce cavalry that had defeated the Jurchens in this most humble way.

Fried Flower greeted him, the expression on his face was still very complicated, but his tone was no longer without the pride and reserve of Da Taiji, looking at Ma Wu, Fried Flower said slowly: "When Your Excellency passed by my department, it seemed that he was just an ordinary military attaché, and today's battle will definitely make you famous all over the world." ”

Ma Wu smiled, his face still had the feeling of bravery and human breath, and he said indifferently: "It's just a small cavalry battle, and I can't afford to be praised like Taiji." ”

Ma Wu knew that Fried Flower didn't even remember his name, but it didn't matter, after this battle, Fried Flower would remember it very clearly.

"Taiji," Ma Wu Zhengse said, "please follow us in the days to come, after this battle, a large number of cavalry will come to search and try to destroy us, so we can only cross the rivers and mountains and continue to the north." ”

Fried Flower nodded happily and said, "Okay, when the current crisis is over, I will definitely go to see your Lord Zhang." ”

"Adults will definitely sweep the couch to greet you."