Chapter 60: Battlefield Song

"No, this time the opponent is only afraid that the fire gun will not work, and we need to fight hard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Tiejun's eyes did not leave, but said eagerly.

The horse monkeys looked at them in surprise and found that they were bloated, but they were afraid of more than one layer of iron armor, and although the fire guns were sharp, they were afraid that they would not be able to break through the defense.

"Ha, I didn't expect that there is a group of Iron Kings here, which are harder than Manchu Tartars." The horse monkey laughed.

Wang Tiejun also smiled, "It's time to start a fight." ”

This battlefield was slaughtered, and all the horses were together, as if they felt that there was about to be a shocking battle, and Wu Sangui did not sit back and watch this time, preparing to go into battle to kill the enemy in person.

"It's hard for your fire to work this time, it depends on what else you have, if you dare to come up, it's looking for death." Wu Sangui saw that the other party did not retreat, and showed a sneer.

"Kill the enemy with me." As soon as Wu Sangui gave the order, the cavalry began to move, not ostentatious, nor nervous, just like going home after rushing to the market.

Even Zhou Yuji read ease from them, and the light ride was newly defeated, but it had no impact on them.

What is an elite soldier, this is an elite soldier, and foreign objects cannot affect them.

It can be said that they are veterans of a hundred battles, accustomed to life and death.

Not to mention the opponent, even Zhou Yuji's cold hair stood up when he saw it, because this group of people all had a strong murderous aura on their bodies, and if they didn't release it, they wouldn't be able to detect it, and now the blade was out of the sheath.

"No wonder the cruel Tartars have never been able to pass the Shanhai Pass, with such an elite army guarding, the Tartars can only drink hatred." Zhou Yuji laughed and spit out the sulking before, but now he has the chance to win.

As for Wu Dalang? Then there is no need to compare, there is only a small skill of carving insects, and now in front of this group of heavy cavalry, it is all a joke, no wonder Wu Sangui is so sure.

"It's a pity that such an elite soldier can't be used by me after all." Zhou Yuji was happy to see the hunt, but he understood that such an elite soldier could not be impressed.

Wu Sangui was able to instruct, that was because Wu Sangui went to life and death with them and was recognized by them.

This Wu Sangui is young, and he can get a heavy responsibility, so naturally it will not be simple.

As long as this cavalry is there, Wu Sangui will not fall.

This made Zhou Yuji even more envious and jealous.

He ate frugally in Ningwuguan Province, and his husband and wife forgot to sleep and eat, in order to train elite soldiers, but the result was only behind closed doors, and even Wu Dalang couldn't clean it up, which was too shocking.

Now looking at this renamed iron horseman, Zhou Yuji suddenly felt powerless, these are real warriors who have survived the battlefield, even if he has a daughter, he has nowhere to thirst.

"It's scary to think about it now, this group of people are all wearing double armor, and they don't say anything......"

This time, the cavalry battalion on the opposite side also changed its previous weapons, and picked up its extremely sharp cavalry spears, which shone in the cold light in the afternoon sun.

"Just because you also want to fight with Guan Ning Tie, it's really overwhelming!" Wu Sangui's eyes showed disdain, this group of merchants' troops, if the fire is okay, but in the war, they are the ancestors.

"Teach them what cavalry combat is, don't think that if you put a few artillery battles, you will think that they are cavalry." Wu Sangui said viciously to his cavalry.

It is still breezy and calm, but the murderous aura is surging, and the eyes of this plain cavalry are inexplicably terrifying.

Wang Tiejun felt that his blood was about to boil in his bones, and he was prompted by the opponent's fighting intent, and his eyes looked firmly ahead.

"Brothers, this is our upright battle, and it also determines who is the strongest cavalry, listen to Lao Tzu, don't lose, my Wang Tiejun's soldiers will never lose." Wang Tiejun felt his throat tighten, and it was because he was too nervous.

"Charge!"

The cavalry battalion charged against the elite of the Ming Dynasty, the unparalleled Guanning Iron Cavalry in the world.

"Didn't you run away? Still charged? Let them die! Wu Sangui laughed and shouted.

Without warning, the veteran charged violently, and although the cavalry battalion did an excellent job, it was a thousand times of training, and the opponent was a thousand times of death.

Before the collision, the result was already a competition, and the cavalry battalion, which had always been proud of its charge, was outdone by this undead veteran.

"This is worthy of the reputation of Guan Ning Iron Cavalry, come on, have a good fight." Wang Tiejun entered a state of madness.

On the contrary, at this time, Zhou Yuji, who is an outsider, can't see the doorway, he only feels that it is too quiet and ordinary, but when he collides, he feels tooth soreness, and the huge sound is like thunder on dry land.

The two brute bulls, without a trace of dodge, collided together, without any fancy.

"This ......" Zhao Ziyu was thrilled to watch, because he didn't dare to imagine what kind of courage was needed when he collided.

Although he made a name for himself at a young age, when he really encountered such contempt for life and death, he showed his timidity, his eyes kept dodging, and he felt the encirclement of death, and he was just watching the battle.

The two teams in black and white were a little stagnant at the moment of collision, but then they were interspersed with each other, you have me, I have you, but it was not chaos, and the charge remained unchanged.

So it only took a few breaths for the two sides to separate, and if you didn't look at the thick corpses on the ground, just look at both sides and felt that this collision was too easy.

But the corpses on the ground can't be hidden, they are extraordinarily conspicuous, lying together on top of each other, you can imagine the tragedy just now.

Zhou Yuji only felt that his throat was dry, and he didn't say a word.

Behind this, countless well-trimmed cavalry all saluted in unison.

"It can't be! They didn't even fall behind? Win or lose with the living dead? Then came the unacceptable roar, the battlefield was still quiet and terrible, but they were boiling here.

Only then did they know how powerful their own people were, and they didn't even dare to have the courage to charge with the iron horsemen, because those people claimed to be the living dead, they all crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they were the ones who didn't accept the king of Hades, and life and death were trivial matters to them, and no one dared to face their charge, including the brutal Tartars.

As a result, it was in this Jin Province, in an inconspicuous small place, under a mountain that did not even have a name, that this rebellious cavalry shook their iron cavalry, not only did not lose, but became more and more courageous the more they fought, and they charged again in an instant.

"Is this non-death?" Zhao Ziyu understood the battlefield, and muttered in his mouth, and his heart was shocked even greater.

The second charge came as scheduled, and there was hardly any difference, and the movements of the two teams were like a thousand tempers.

But this time, there were more corpses left, connected with the corpses just now, which was shocking, and only the cavalry on the spot turned a blind eye.

The brute bulls collided, never dying, and now they are all red-eyed, and there are only opponents in their eyes.

When the third charge collided, even the sound was much quieter, but the corpses were left more, and both sides were greatly consumed, but the Nationals won by numbers, and their numbers were twice as large as those of the Iron Cavalry.

"It's not good......" Zhou Yuji was speechless, this is a crime of non-war.

"Don't fight...... Zhao Ziyu suddenly burst into tears, crying out, he saw the iron horseman's determination to die, even if there was only one soldier left.

The cavalry battalion is not easy, because of this killing, they lost more than the other side, but they are more numerous, if they are equal, I am afraid that they will lose.

"Come on, send them on their way." Wang Tiejun laughed and raised his saber again.

The originally quiet iron horseman suddenly had a voice, a singing, a low-voiced war song.

This fourth charge began, Zhao Ziyu closed his eyes, the song was gloomy, like a sacrifice, it was intermittent at the moment of the charge, and slowly faded away.

Click......

Wu Yi unconsciously broke the wolf hair in his hand, he was so restless that he couldn't even sit down to write, he looked at the eastern sky, where there were layers of white clouds, as if shrouded there, heavy and oppressive.

"I'm afraid that at this time, Wang Tiejun has already met Guan Ning Tieqi......" Wu Yi dropped the wolf and muttered.

Wang Tiejun escaped death last time, he didn't know what would happen this time, he didn't dare to think about cavalry fighting, this was the most cruel meat grinder-like battle scene.

"Martial arts leader, I didn't find Haoge's whereabouts, he seems to have disappeared suddenly." Tanma came back to report, making Wuyi's gaze cold.

Hauge's sudden whereabouts are unknown, don't look at his strength is very weak, but now at this juncture, he can threaten the battle situation.

"Are you leaving, or are you waiting for revenge? If you leave here, there will be no place for you in the world, and if you want revenge, then there will be no day for you to take revenge! Wu Yi's expression also became hideous.

At this moment, the battle was reported, the Xuanfu border army attacked Datong Town, and Wang Pu of Datong Town was in a hurry.

Lao Zhao came to write, and Sun Chuanting came to commit it.