"Damn it, support, all right. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info how many soldiers and horses does he need me to support him. Hearing this, Chingele's heart was full of reluctance, but he also knew how important the power of artillery was to their victory. So after scolding in dissatisfaction, he couldn't help but ask such a thing.

"Back to your lordship, General Terige said that he needs 2,000 soldiers and horses." Hearing Qingler's question, the herald, who was on one knee, replied in an extremely respectful tone, as always.

When Qingler heard this, he glared at the herald as if he had been burned to the butt, and shouted at the herald, "Damn, this is impossible, you tell him that it is impossible." If I divide two thousand soldiers now, I will die. So there can't be two thousand soldiers, it's impossible, I can only support a thousand, and I'll only give him a thousand, you understand! ”

"But......" Hearing Qingler say this, the herald kneeling on the ground looked embarrassed, and paused to say something, but before he could speak, Qingler interrupted him very rudely.

"Boy, I'm telling you, there's nothing but. That's the limit of what I can do, so now you can go back to your life right away. After saying this, Qinggel waved his sleeves, and he couldn't help but let people push him down.

At the same time, on Guo Zhengyang's or Terrig's side, a fierce battle couldn't help but break out.

"Kill the Tartar!" Earth-shattering roars sounded from time to time, and on Terige's side, Guo Yu personally led two thousand iron horsemen, and couldn't help but launch a fierce charge against the camp where Terige and Guo Zhengyang were.

"The brothers have given their wives and shadows in this dynasty, and the general has an order, whoever can break the camp first will be promoted to one level and rewarded with three hundred taels of silver!" In order to encourage the soldiers and stimulate the courage in the hearts of the soldiers, Guo Yu, who led the charge of the soldiers, couldn't help but offer such a price to the soldiers under his command.

Although it is said that this method of using wealth and officials to encourage soldiers is extremely old-fashioned. But I have to say that "people die for money, birds die for food" is really a famous saying through the ages. Therefore, with the encouragement of the wealthy and the officials, the two thousand black-clothed cavalry soldiers couldn't help but launch a fierce charge again.

And under the desperate charge of the 2,000 iron cavalry, the 3,000 defenders with a strength similar to them couldn't help but be killed by them and retreated. There were even several times when they were almost torn through the defense line by the black-clad cavalry who were not afraid of death.

"Don't retreat, give me a top, those who retreat die, those who retreat die!" Here, in order to block the attack of the black-clothed army who were not afraid of death, Terige couldn't help but roar like this while cutting down a retreating soldier with a knife.

But such an angry roar is still too weak for the entire front.

So their unfavorable situation did not change in the slightest because of his roar. Not only did it not get better, but it got worse and worse.

"Damn, what about the reinforcements, why haven't the reinforcements come yet!" Looking at the soldiers in front of him, under the charge of the enemy's iron cavalry, they kept falling like cutting wheat, and Terige, who could no longer hold back his anger, couldn't help but roar like this.

And it was precisely with his roar that a large number of reinforcements finally appeared within his sight.

"Haha, great, great, brothers, see that reinforcements are coming, give me a top, we will win this battle, we will win." When a thousand reinforcements joined, Terige, who didn't know the situation, couldn't help but be so happy.

But of course, this joy did not last long, because the next moment, the herald he sent to ask for help told him everything that had just happened.

However, after hearing the news, Terige was surprisingly not angry this time. Because he knew that anger was of no use at all. So after spitting on the ground with hatred, he couldn't help but find Guo Zhengyang behind the battle.

"Can General Guo's artillery be used?" Anxious, when Terrig saw Guo Zhengyang, he couldn't help but ask.

When Guo Zhengyang heard such a question, he understood how anxious the situation was, and he couldn't help but answer at the first time: "You can use it, but it's ......."

"Hey, I can't care about it so much now, and I don't care about it so much. I can see that the black-clad thief is now desperate. Now nearly half of their elite men and horses have gathered with us, just to defeat us with a little face-breaking method. ”

"So we must persevere, I believe that as long as we hold out long enough, then with our superiority in strength, we will definitely be able to achieve the final victory."

Saying this, Terrig couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, stared at Guo Zhengyang and said: "So I need the power of artillery now, even if your artillery can only make a sound and frighten the war horse on the other side, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, the last general understands, and the last general will go and prepare now." After hearing Terig's analysis, Guo Zhengyang shouted his orders and couldn't help but go down to prepare his artillery as soon as possible.

And after seeing Guo Zhengyang leave, Terig scolded angrily, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and walked towards the front line again.

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"Brothers, rush with me, for the sake of the husband, wife, and children in the family, and kill the Tartars with me!" On the front line of the fierce confrontation between the two armies, Guo Yu, who had just retreated from the front line not long ago, couldn't help but roar again in order to achieve victory as soon as possible, and with hundreds of cavalry beside him, he frantically rushed towards their enemy.

"Kill the Tartar!" With his roar, hundreds of elite horsemen couldn't help but roar in unison, and together with their generals, they once again frantically charged the enemy's defense line.

"Quick, ignition, fire!" Guo Zhengyang, who was standing on the high slope, looked at the officers and soldiers who fell like mowing grass on the front line, and couldn't help but roar so anxiously.

And with his roar, the gunners under his command couldn't help but control one cannon after another, and frantically poured out their anger on the enemy opposite.

"General, be careful, there is artillery!" Hearing the deafening sound of artillery and the sound of cannonballs cutting through the sky, Guo Yang, the deputy general who had been following Guo Yu, couldn't help but warn in such an angry voice.

However, for his warning, Guo Yu not only did not stop his war horse, but also urged the war horse, and waved his sword and roared: "Brothers, life and death are in this battle, the brave will win when they meet on the narrow road, follow me!" ”

"Rush!" Hearing Guo Yu's roar, the soldiers around him couldn't help but be encouraged. Therefore, they were full of morale, and they couldn't help but forget the enemy's artillery, and like wolves, they followed their generals to kill the enemy.

"Bang bang bang!!" Meteor-like cannonballs fell in an instant. But because the black-clothed cavalry formed a column rather than a horizontal formation, the galloping cavalry was fast.

Therefore, these twenty artillery pieces, as Terig said, except for being extremely lucky enough to smash three or four war horses, did not pose any other threat to Guo Yu and them.

"Damn it, damn it. Using artillery in this way is a waste of ammunition, if only it could be transferred to the west or east. Only in the face of the horizontal ranks of cavalry, the artillery can exert its maximum power, damn it, damn it. "Because the bronze cannons of this period were so heavy that they could not be easily transferred as the cannons of later generations.

Therefore, in the face of Guo Yu, Guo Zhengyang, who seemed extremely powerless, couldn't help but scold so angrily in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but command his subordinates to clear their loads again.

After all, now is the decisive battle between them and the black-clothed army, and even the thousands of households that have been high above in the past are commanding the soldiers on the front line to fight to the death, and he, a small artillery soldier, can't do nothing.

"But does this attack really work?" After watching the attack that made the black-clothed army on the opposite side more and more crazy because of his thunderous and small rain, Guo Zhengyang's originally confident heart couldn't help but become unconfident.

"No, we're going to win, we're going to win." In order to persevere, after Fang Cai's unconfident idea appeared, Guo Zhengyang couldn't help but shake his head vigorously, threw the messy idea out of his brain, and handled the affairs in front of him wholeheartedly.

"Kill the thief!" In order to cheer himself up, Guo Zhengyang couldn't help roaring like this. Then he commanded the gunners behind him again, and launched a fierce artillery attack against the black-clothed cavalry like hungry wolves.

"Bang bang bang!" Meteor-like shells pierced the sky here. However, just like last time, the damage caused by this "amazing" artillery is still anticlimactic.

Twenty shells, although the momentum is amazing, cannot be stopped by manpower. But if you can't hit the enemy, then this kind of thing can only be regarded as a large artillery battle at best. Therefore, after firing two rounds of artillery in a row, Guo Yu, who noticed that the artillery didn't seem to have much impact on them, couldn't help but become more unscrupulous.

"Brothers, the meritorious deeds are in the present day, the defeat of the Tartars is imminent, what are you waiting for, kill me with Ben!" A round of artillery salvo, after only killing three or five horsemen, Guo Yu couldn't help but roar with such an arrogant arm. Once again, he launched a non-stop charge against the position where Guo Zhengyang and Terrig were located.

"Kill the Tartar!" The knights roared. Finally, after they launched a few charges and withstood several rounds of Tartar artillery, the surging iron cavalry could not help but completely tear through the enemy's line.

"Damn, you can't retreat, give me up, block them for me, block them for me!" Seeing the soldiers who had been defeated on the front line, driven and slaughtered like sheep by the cavalry of the black-clothed army, and were about to fail, Terrig, who had become crazy, couldn't help but shout like this.

However, in the case of defeat, his roar, and the killing of his overseers, it is obvious that the situation is irreparable. Because under the threat of death, his soldiers were no longer afraid of his scolding and his punishment. So in order to prevent him from being killed by the fugitives who were desperate for survival, the guards beside him couldn't help but force him to retreat back.

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"Guo Zhengyang, where's your artillery. Why don't you attack with your artillery, why! You damn bastard! After being forcibly pulled by the guards beside him to retreat to the slope where Guo Zhengyang and his artillery were, Terrig, who had become crazy because of the defeat, couldn't help but resent Guo Zhengyang, and shouted at Guo Zhengyang like this.

The official university crushed people to death, and Guo Zhengyang, who was a Han thousand, naturally did not dare to be angry when facing Terige, whose official position and status surpassed him. So after hearing Terrig's roar, Guo Zhengyang couldn't help but explain: "Lord Terrig, the repeated firing of the cannon has overheated the artillery, and it can no longer be used. So you'd better quickly gather your soldiers and retreat, let's keep all these guns now, that's the most important thing, isn't it? ”

I have to say that what Guo Zhengyang said at this time is indeed very correct. Although their front-line soldiers were defeated under the attack of Guo Yu and others, the emaciated camels were bigger than horses. After all, the strength of the officers and soldiers on the front line is far beyond that of Guo Yu and them, so while Guo Yu and them are still entangled on the front line, it is most correct to transport all these twenty artillery pieces.

Because what the black-clothed army is afraid of is artillery, as long as the artillery is still in their hands, the black-clothed army will inevitably throw a rat trap, and it will inevitably let Guo Yu and other cavalry keep an eye on them, and dare not let the cavalry support their left wing with great pressure, that is, Zhao Jiu and them.

Therefore, as long as the artillery is still in the hands of the officers and soldiers, then the officers and soldiers in this battle have a greater chance of victory than the black-clothed army. After all, their strength is far superior to that of the Black-Clad Army.

However, Guo Zhengyang, who said this, ignored a problem at this time, that is, Terig's madness.

You know, once you withdraw, it means that Terig is defeated. In order to maintain his prestige in the army, Tai Buhua has always directly executed the defeated. So now for Terige, retreat is tantamount to death. And in such a situation, in order to survive, in order to turn the tide, how could the crazy Terige retreat.

Isn't this just after Guo Zhengyang finished saying this, Terig couldn't help but point at Guo Zhengyang's nose and scolded: "You damn Han dog, incompetent coward, you know how to retreat, you Han dog is trying to kill me!" roared like this, and the crazy Terrig couldn't help kicking Guo Zhengyang into a rolling gourd at once.

"What are you guys doing in a daze, why don't you shoot me and kill those damn black-clothed thieves for me!" After knocking Guo Zhengyang to his stomach, the crazy Terrig couldn't help but roar at those gunners.

And the gunners, who were frightened by Terrig's madness, heard Terrig's words, and they didn't care about letting the cannon cool down, so they hurriedly controlled the cannon and reloaded the artillery.

But then, to everyone's surprise, it was precisely because of Terige's order that in the next moment, not only did he kill himself, but he also buried the last hope of victory by the way.