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Ren Mu's breathing also became heavy, the entire front on both sides was like this, more than a hundred spears and broadswords were erected obliquely, and people kept attacking or stabbing back, the screams and the sound of poofing the human body became louder and louder, Ren Mu still stared at the white armor who had just shot himself, it was an unusually strong Jurchen man, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the silver flashing iron armor protected the vital point of the white armor, about thirty-five years old, his physical strength was still there, and he had at least twenty years of battlefield experience, His combat experience is far superior to Ren Mu's.

Both sides stared at each other viciously, not caring about what was happening around them, and not paying attention to what was happening around them, and each other's battlefield experience made them know very well that being distracted at such a time was killing themselves.

There were also people breathing rapidly in Ren Mu's ears, Ren Mu knew that it was a knife and card short soldier, and Yusheng did not open a horizontal formation like the usual step formation, but formed a small circle formation, Ren Mu's left side is a spearman, and then the left side is a long knife hand, he himself is also holding a spear, the right hand side and the far left are knife players, at this time Ren Mu is in the small circle formation and no one moves, Ren Mu knows that the knife player is also waiting for the opportunity, the spear on the opposite side does not come out, the knife player will not easily step forward, there is no cover of the spear, Pure knives are not enough to withstand a well-trained spear, and it is easy to be stabbed into a meat skewer by a spear, or slashed by a halberd and a long knife, and it is unlikely that the shield can block the stab and slash head-on like that in movies or television, only when the pikeman is not the main attacker, the shield player can swing the enemy's blade with a diagonal block, instead of blocking it head-on.

Now is the most tense moment, and the Yusheng side of the mountain infantry successfully launched an ambush, and has given the Jurchens a heavy blow, and the Jurchen side has strong combat effectiveness and rich battlefield experience, after suffering setbacks, there is still quite a strong combat power and will to fight, the two sides face each other on this small slope, the battlefield is full of heavy panting, the skirmish is more like a large-scale conflict before the temptation, both sides feel that they have encountered an unprecedented fierce enemy...... He Yusheng's previous opponent was Beiyu, and there was almost no such moment of confrontation and hard fighting, and Jianyu's opponent was the Ming army, in addition to the bloody battle of the Hunhe River, even the most fierce battle outside the city of Salhu and Shenyang did not make the Eight Banners fall into a real bitter battle, today's scene made them feel very unfamiliar, and the strong sense of conceit in their hearts was weakened a lot.

"Kill!"

As if a valve was opened, both sides finally lost patience at the same time, the soldiers let out a terrifying shout, many people's hairs were erected, in a crazy shout, the spears and spears of both sides desperately stabbed forward, at this time most of the people have not taken care of choosing opponents and performing fighting skills, more is just an instinctive reaction, at this time the battlefield experience and non-stop training day and night turned into all the action instincts, the importance of elite soldiers in this small scale and incomparably bloody hand-to-hand combat is fully revealed, People were stabbing frantically, the knife players on both sides almost made the same action, they squatted down at the same time, rubbed their bodies forward, kept swinging their knives and slashing at the bodies under the guns above their heads, and at the same time slashing each other, the high places on both sides were dense guns and knife shadows, and under them were single knives and shields waving, the sound of gold and iron was mixed with shouts, and there was hardly any other sound heard on such a battlefield, the rattling of armor, the sound of footsteps, the heavy wheezing of people, The screams of the wounded and the various sounds of the dying were suppressed, and the roars of all kinds of beasts that often exist in the middle of the night in the mountains and forests disappeared without a trace, at this moment, these people who fought each other were the real beasts, they roared, fought, cut the enemy's body with the sword in their hands, and let the blood flow, what they wanted was the death and pain of the enemy, only after drinking the blood, the murderous aura in the heart would slowly subside, on this mountain, the beasts and birds did not dare to approach, there was only blood and killing here, suffering and death.

The two armies are like two fierce beasts, constantly roaring, screaming, more people fell, and Yusheng's armor is more solid, the weapons are sharper, and the manpower is more, but their combat experience and skills are far less than the Jurchen armor on the opposite side, Ren Mu can no longer keep an eye on the white armor just now, the other party saw that it was difficult to choose another target, spears and knives cooperated, kept poking and stabbing and stabbing, slashing and slashing, the white armor was in groups of three or five, cooperating with each other, they were all wearing solid silver armor, and there were chain mail and cotton armor in their bodies, and their movements were skillful and sophisticated, The proportions of slashing and stabbing are extremely proficient, even in such a bloody battlefield, there is no waste of physical strength, compared with these white armor, even Ren Mu's instructor-level and Yusheng soldiers are slightly inferior, not to mention those ordinary infantry, and these heavy armored infantry are special soldiers trained by Wen Zhongfa and bald, proficient in combat soldiers, gunners and cavalry and other training subjects, originally excellent veterans on the battlefield, and then trained hard for several months, often participate in the battle of defending the slope to temper the skills of actual combat and enhance psychology, Even so, it was still the white armor who performed better.

"What a brute, strong, really strong......"

The bald head is the commander of this battle, he is not far behind the battle, and he saw with his own eyes the skillful cooperation of the two white armors, one twisting the waist and rolling, and the other taking it head-on, after the two cooperated, they killed and injured many people in a row, even if the enemy was killing his subordinates, as a soldier, the bald man still couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh.

Fortunately, it has taken the lead, and it has already caused Jianyu to lose thirty percent of his combat strength, otherwise, even if he is condescending and has more enemies, it seems that he is still more than lucky.

Ren Mu has been staring at the white armor who just fought with him, but he just couldn't find a chance, the other party's battlefield feels too good, now there are almost more than twenty white armor supporting the battle line, the red armor and ordinary cotton armor soldiers can no longer withstand it, and Yusheng's infantry is much more numerous than the other party after all, and on such a slope, the other party can't swim or top on both sides, it can only be a face-to-face slashing, the other party is already clumsy left and right, and it is difficult to support.

The bald man had already sensed a hint of victory, and immediately ordered loudly: "Top, stick on, don't tell them to back down and regroup the queue!" ”

He saw that a Jurchen officer in silver armor on the opposite side was also giving orders, apparently trying to regroup, and some of the cotton armor soldiers took their bows and arrows, it seemed that the place was too small, and they wanted to shoot flat at the back of the formation to get some fighters back.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

The arrows kept coming, and the arrows that hit the human body made a "tuk-tuk" sound.

"Ah......h

An officer in a cuirass was shot in the face, and the flattened heavy arrow broke through his face, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

The bald man's face was pale, and he found that Jianyu's arrows were shot too accurately, and under such unfavorable terrain and faint light, they actually began to shoot straight to the front door, and the hit rate was extremely high!

Of course, this moment is to stick it desperately, and Yusheng does not leave the slightest strength, people are desperately moving forward, the space for those white armors is getting smaller and smaller, almost all of them have traces of being cut and bruised, everyone is scarred, under such fierce battles, people's physical strength is consumed very quickly, almost all of them are exhausted in the constant chopping and stabbing, but the soldiers are already crazy, no matter which side understands that the war at this time has reached the most important head, one step backward may be step by step, Eventually causing a crash.

"Kill!" Ren Mu finally caught the last chance, the white armor was tired, and just returned to Ren Mu's reach, his left hand was held in front of the spear, his right hand was back, with the waist force, both hands stabbed forward, and when he felt the feeling of stagnation in both hands, the tip of the gun had pierced the opponent's neck, the white armor turned his head expressionlessly, his right hand subconsciously held the tip of the gun, and his eyes stared at Ren Mu, it seemed that it was hard to believe that he had really died in such an inconspicuous small battlefield. He did not die in Salhu, did not die in Fushun Pass, did not die in Qinghe Fort, did not die in Shenyang, Liaoyang, Hunhe River, and did not die in Guangning, Liaoxi, he survived battles of two or three hundred thousand people, and made meritorious contributions, but died on such a small hillside......

"Bang!" The knife of a mountain infantry slashed at the body of another white armor, the blade had been curled, and the strength was not enough, the opponent's silver armor was strong, and it did not achieve the effect of breaking the armor, but the white armor was already tired, and he didn't react for a while, just watched the mountain infantry pull back the knife, and then slashed it in his face, he didn't even scream for a while, before this white armor had been injured in many places, as if his feelings of pain had been reduced, but this merchant soldier slashed one after another, slashing the other party's face into a blur of flesh and blood, the white-armored soldier finally shouted, but the voice was very muffled, he may have been cut into the vocal cords, and he quickly fell down and died.

More and more white armor was cut down, and the white armor in the formation was really unacceptable, and he ordered the white armor to withdraw, but this military order was almost impossible to execute, and only a few white armor withdrew.