Can you escape at this time?

At this time, if you leave the battlefield with the team, everything you have paid will be in vain. This is my hard-won cavalry, if I am defeated this time, why should I keep this thousand athletes?

The reason why they are willing to follow my Sun Yuan is not because my Ningxiang Army has the reputation of winning a hundred battles.

Moreover, this battle will be a sandwich meal, and the entire Shandong war situation will undergo great changes. This political and military consequence cannot be borne by my Sun Yuan.

After all, it is a lack of strength, whether it is the quality of individual soldiers or the number of men and horses, our army is at a disadvantage. Although the raid at the beginning took advantage of it, once the battle continued, I couldn't tell the winner for a long time, and I couldn't fight Duoduo just to fight for consumption.

Sun Yuan was a little distracted for a moment, the cavalry has been greatly limited in modern times because of the progress of spear musket phalanx and cannon technology.

Later, with the further sophistication of the rifle, after the appearance of the machine gun in World War I, it completely withdrew from the stage of history

。

Therefore, in later modern military forums, there was little discussion of cavalry tactics.

At the beginning of the formation of the cavalry of the Ningxiang Army, Sun Yuan didn't bother to take care of it, and directly lost it to the Zhu family's father and daughter.

At this moment, the cavalry tactics used by the Ningxiang Army are not much different from Jiannu.

Without musketeers, spearmen, and cannons, the advantage of Sun Yuan's traversers was minimized.

I suddenly felt a little flustered in my heart, and I also realized that this was the biggest difficulty I encountered on the battlefield after crossing over to the Ming Dynasty. (.marshmallow)

The special time period and the special battlefield pushed him to the edge of danger.

The fierce fighting continued, the wind was strong, and the sky was full of flying snow and mist, and the big clumps were like substance.

In the gap where the snow and mist collided with each other, there was a white golden dragon's tooth flag with red edges faintly in the distance.

"Dordor, that's Dordor!" Sun Yuan is a spirit. As far as he knew, Dodor didn't know when he made the White Flag Master, but the flag was good.

If we kill him, our army will win this battle.

"Listen, everyone, follow me straight to the Enemy Chieftain's Banner, Ulla!"

"Ulla!"

The wind whistled past my ears, and the snow hit my face, hurting like a pill. The eyelids were already frozen and painful, and there was a layer of white frost on the eyelashes.

Duoduo is the fifteenth Baylor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the prince of Fengyu, and the title of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and there must be a large number of first-class and fierce men under the Shuai banner, can my Ningxiang cavalry army break through smoothly?

Sun Yuan didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and now it's time to fight hard.

Am I scared? No!

Since crossing over to the Ming Dynasty, when has my Sun Yuan not been desperate? Rugao, Fengyang, Chuzhou, Sizhou

。 It's just that the past two years have been too smooth, and the confusion in my heart has been consumed.

Duoduo's tooth banner was half a mile in front of him, and his vision was too chaotic, and this short distance seemed extraordinarily far.

Sure enough, the elite Ba Yala army with white flags saw that hundreds of cavalry wearing white cotton armor with red edges had accumulated over there. The armor of these cavalrymen was outrageously beautiful, the hem of the cotton armor was divided into two strands, directly to the calf, and the shoulder armor was wide and long, like two outstretched wings. The armor was dotted with countless steel rivets, the twigs on the iron helmet on the head grew ridiculously, and the red tassels flew into a sea of red in the strong wind blowing from the northwestern Mongolian steppe.

Attacked by the Ningxiang Army just now, it is estimated that Duoduo didn't know what was going on, and all the knights of the Bayala Army looked around in amazement, shouting loudly, looking a little chaotic.

Sun Yuan sneered, raised the big knife in his hand, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips, tasting the taste of snow at the end of winter.

After the rush just now, he was hit by several blunt instruments on his body, and his internal organs were already churning, and something bitter seeped into his mouth from his throat. The body is exhausted, but the spirit is in a state of high euphoria.

He also knows that it is his own body that is squeezing his body's potential. If you procrastinate, you don't know how long you can hold on.

Sun Yuan has been working hard all day this year, and his body is already very strong. He was already so tired, he could imagine what the other cavalry would be in shape.

The current Ningxiang cavalry army is fighting heartily, but it can't hold on for long. The so-called steel cannot be long, and the softness cannot be kept.

Fortunately, I finally caught Duoduo's handsome banner, as long as I killed him, the battle would be over, otherwise, if it goes on like this, how will it end.

God still favors my Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan turned around and glanced at the soldiers behind him, Tang Wenxing still didn't follow, but Tan Renfeng rushed right.

"General Tan, do you have the strength?"

"You can also cut off ten Jiannu's heads!" Tan Renfeng grinned, revealing his front teeth stained red with blood.

"Ten is not enough, at least twenty thieves must be killed." Sun Yuan laughed loudly: "General Tan's refusal to join my Ningxiang Army is understandable

。 Because as long as you become a warrior of my Ningxiang, you have to die. ”

Tan Renfeng: "The Tartar slaves have not been destroyed, and Tan Renfeng can't die yet." ”

The Jiannu under the banner of the Chinese army obviously didn't expect Sun Yuan and them to rush so fast, and some people were already shouting loudly and picking up their weapons one after another.

But it was too late.

Sun Yuan was the first to rush into the enemy formation, and the war horse neighed, kicked out his front hooves, and kicked a Jiannu from the saddle and spat blood and fell to the snow.

The broadsword in his hand swung to the side of the horse's neck with the potential energy of the horse's sprint.

The sharp blade with a slight arc slid through the waists of the two Jiannu in an instant, and in the smooth and smooth feeling, a fierce scream came, and the enemy's intestines burst out of the abdomen, and a saddle flowed.

Sun Yuan relied on the excellent armor on his body, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and used all his strength to slash like a whirlwind. As far as the sword could reach, blood splattered in all directions.

How sharp and heavy the knife is, and where it passes, it is really invincible.

With his war horse as the center, there were waves of blood on both sides, and stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.

However, Sun Yuan was not having a good time. He didn't know how many shots and knives he had been shot and stabbed in his body, and his ribs were full of heavy blows, painful and stuffy, and the big gun on the outside had already been torn into a mop by the enemy's weapons, and the human blood on it was blown by the cold wind, condensed into ice, and made a crackling sound.

The freshly made plate armor is full of horizontal and vertical marks and pitted pits.

A big stick swung and his eyes went black.

Sun Yuan subconsciously slid his head to the side, and the stick slid along the smooth surface of the steel helmet. But the huge shock still hit instantly, with a "buzz", it was like opening a water and land dojo in my head, and all the gongs were ringing.

I felt sick in my stomach, and my breakfast was about to pour out.

"Whew!" An arrow shot out and hit the eye of the Kennu who made the stick.

The enemy threw away the long stick in his hand, and was instantly overwhelmed by the thousands of swords that rushed by.

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