Chapter 60: The Myth Shattered

"Charge the artillery!"

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This is the deadliest, a charge, bringing them huge losses.

The artillery could not be left, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

A team of people was divided in time, and the number of Tartars was more than that of the cavalry battalion, but the infantry protecting the artillery was not an ornament, they had already held back their strength, and how could they feel good watching their comrades fight.

"Prepare for me, no one is allowed to be spared!" Li Erdou shouted sharply, the artillery could not afford to fail, and he was ready to charge again in coordination.

Cavalry has an innate advantage over infantry, but the civilian army is unusual.

A streak of white smoke came out, and the Tartars fell one after another.

"Resist the beating, and protect the artillery battalion to death." Li Erdou gave a death order, they have 2,000 infantry here, but the Tartars have divided nearly 1,000 cavalry, even if it is an elite soldier, the outcome is unknown.

"Martial Sect Leader, it's too dangerous here, you take people away first." Wu Hu's pupils contracted, and he didn't charge at the cavalry, so he didn't know the pressure.

"What to go, I believe in my soldiers." How can Wu Yi do this self-destruction of the Great Wall, and counting the mixed horses, their number is enough, whoever says that he can't win, he will lead people to fight this one.

But the Tartars were menacing, and the speed of the charge was getting faster and faster, and now the infantry did not change their outfits, but still used flintlock muskets.

The horses charged, loaded with ammunition, and they competed.

As long as you overpower the opponent, you can win.

"Fart, bayonet, you infantry will only use the methods of this bitch?" Wang Tiejun scolded.

Only the cavalry knew the cavalry better, and Wang Tiejun abandoned the artillery battalion and let the infantry form a formation.

Horses made up of men, bayonets outward, they met the onslaught of the tartars.

"Hold your ground." Li Erdou shouted.

It can be said that this is the baptism of the infantry, and the battle in Sheung Shui Village was prepared for only a few months, and the victory was normal.

"Don't let my cavalry look down on you." Wang Tiejun was still sneering on the side, of course he was used to seeing this charge, but for the infantry, it was the first time.

Wu Yi suddenly laughed, unconsciously, this group of boys has grown up, Wu Hu can sit on one side, Wang Tiejun led the troops to fight and didn't say that Li Erdou and Liu Xizi have also matured, why is he afraid?

But if the infantry wanted to trap the cavalry, there was a price, and half of the Tartars rushed up and quickly broke through several gaps.

The Tartars in the back swarmed like wolves smelling blood.

It suddenly became a meat grinder on the battlefield, and the fragility of life was vividly displayed.

"Block!" Li Erdou shouted, he was already shirtless.

The iron cavalry of the Tartars almost broke through the defense line several times, but they were all blocked by the civilian army with their bodies, and again and again they stopped the charge, and the most dangerous time, there were only a few people left in the first team.

The Tartars finally retreated, defeated, to be exact.

Of the 1,000 people who came to charge into battle, less than 300 left, and many were killed by a burst of indiscriminate gunfire.

But the losses here are even greater.

"Good ......" The captain of the army exhaled a sigh, his army was disabled, and he almost couldn't stop it, but fortunately, in an emergency, someone came to support.

He was about to praise, but he was stunned, "Martial Arts Sect Head ......"

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat, and it turned out to be the head of the martial arts sect who led someone to block the gap, my God.

The head of the martial arts sect is now a god-like existence in their eyes, and he has actually taken risks himself, joined the battle, and fought side by side with him?

"You're not bad either." Wu Yi grinned and patted the captain on the shoulder as an encouragement.

"We won." The infantry of the first army called out.

Although they suffered heavy casualties, they were not defended against cavalry, and this victory was simply too exciting.

"That's right, shout it out and give our cavalry a boost." Wu Yi laughed, almost one-to-one casualties with the Tartar cavalry, this was a big victory.

Sure enough, the battlefield also changed, and the victory of the infantry gave the cavalry greater courage and also dampened the Tartars.

Nearly a thousand people were scrapped at once, reducing the huge pressure on the cavalry.

The Tartar offensive has shown fatigue, first of all, the horses are not physically strong, and the successive battles are unbearable, even the sweat and blood of the BMW can not stand it.

"Win!" Wang Tiejun grinned, the cavalry battalion had won, and it was already difficult for the Tartars to organize a battle.

They defeated the Tartar cavalry in a dignified manner, which was inspiring.

"Good!" Wu Yi clenched his fists.

This victory was of great significance, as he put an end to the myth of the Tartars and changed the situation in the steppe.

He knows history, but he knows that this is not only exciting, but maybe, history will be rewritten because of this time.

"Everyone has merit, collective second-class merit, and we have to celebrate, go back to Baicheng, I invite everyone to drink!" Wu Yi said excitedly, expressing his excitement with practical actions.

Alcohol is taboo in the military, but this time it is worth making an exception.

There were cheers on the battlefield, it was a pyro victory, the cavalry battalion was reduced by almost half, the infantry was the same, only the artillery had no losses, but the Tartars lost more than them, and most importantly, they won.

"Prepare to go back to the city." Wu Yi didn't dare to delay, the Tartars still had strength, especially Huang Taiji still had people in his hands, and if they came again, they would really be wiped out.

The joy of victory diluted the sorrow, the remains of the warriors had a lot to take care of, the cavalry of the Tartars did not go far, they had to return to the White City first.

"What? Five thousand men! The elite of the yellow flag and the yellow flag have been defeated, you are all sinners of the Qing Dynasty! Huang Taiji scolded, this time he couldn't sit still, and went directly to the war horse.

"Chase me, you must not let go, otherwise where is the majesty of the Qing Dynasty?" Huang Taiji was angry, his face turned pale, and he even brought out the honor guard.

He has not yet met such an opponent, and now he is on the grassland, if he does not get rid of Wu Dalang, he will not be able to sleep well in the future.

The Tartars' brigade reappeared, this time with all sorties, more than seven thousand, and they caught up with them vigorously.

Wang Tiejun's face was pale, and others could even imagine it.

Wu Yi gritted his teeth, he still had to take people out, even if he Huang Taiji came.

The Tartar cavalry was ready to outflank, and this time they wanted to annihilate the entire civilian army and not let a single person go.

The men and horses of the cavalry battalion, after two major battles, the war horses were sluggish, the soldiers were tired and weak, and they could no longer withstand another big battle, and the infantry was not at ease.

"Martial Sect Leader, let's stop them!" Liu Xizi suddenly stood up.

Now if they want to retreat with their whole body, it is impossible, their artillery battalion has almost no losses, and they have not experienced fighting, it is time to stand up.

"Fart, the army is here, it's not your turn." Li Erdou shouted, even if the first army was reduced by nearly half, they were also infantry, and they were the foundation on the battlefield, who dared to underestimate them.

Wang Tiejun remained silent this time, the cavalry battalion still had to ask for battle, but he just clenched his fists, the cavalry battalion couldn't fight, and if he stayed, he would be destroyed, there was no doubt that even if they went to fight, the war horses couldn't hold it.

Cavalry without horses is inferior to infantry.

He will not make unnecessary sacrifices.

"Cavalry...... Withdraw, one army...... Stayed, and the artillery also ...... Walk. Wu Yi gritted his teeth and said it, not because he was partial or not, but because the mission of the infantry was like this.

"Martial arts leader, rest assured, our first army will definitely complete the task."

"Listen, as long as I, Wu Dalang, am still alive, I will avenge this revenge with my own hands." Wu Yi decided and swore to speak.

"And my Wang Tiejun, the cavalry battalion has been a bad breed this time, but it will definitely be killed soon." Wang Tiejun wept bitterly.

"And I, Wu Hu."

"I'm Liu Xizi!"

The artillery was also difficult to give up, because this time, the four breech-loading guns could not be taken away, so they were given to the infantry, and at the same time explosives were arranged, and if they were destroyed, they would not be left to the Tartars.

What was that?

Not only did I hear it, but everyone felt it, the sound of the horses, the sound of a large number of horses.

Could it be that the steppe Mongol coalition army is coming?

Wu Yi prayed in his heart.