The mobilization in front of this station is a rabbit's forte, all kinds of great and righteous reasons to catch a handful, Yang Tingjian grew up under the red flag, grew up under the red flag, was brainwashed since he was a child, and now he brainwashes others, that is to open his mouth.

"Brothers, follow me...... Kill the Tartars ....... ”

"Kill the Tartar ......"

......The sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and Yang Tingjian rushed towards Yangjiawan a few miles away with more than 200 guards.

This Yangjiawan is located on the official road from Tongzhou to Jinan, and it is also close to the canal, so Yangjiawan is actually a town, and the scale is not small, and there are thousands of residents.

Yang Tingjian led more than 200 guards to charge along the official road, these Tartars were too rampant, and when Yang Tingjian rushed to two miles away from Yangjiawan, he did not meet a single Tartar scout.

With the official road turned a big bay, a burning Yangjiawan appeared in front of Yang Tingjian, the town cried loudly, about a Niulu's Tartar burned and looted in the town, the old and weak were all hacked to death by the Tartar, and the young and strong men and women were scured up by the Tartar with a rope.

The two exits of Yangjiawan have been blocked by dozens of Tartar cavalry, and Han people with different heads are everywhere, and most of these Han people who were killed wanted to escape, but were chased and hacked to death by the Tartar cavalry.

Yang Tingjian put away the binoculars in his hand, and clenched his teeth, these beasts don't treat the Han people as human beings, and let them pay for their blood debts today.

"Kill ......"

As soon as Yang Tingjian clamped the war horse under his crotch, he began to charge, Yang Tingjian, like his subordinates, also took the five-eyed gun in his hand, blew the fire fold in his hand, and then flattened it.

The sound of ......horses' hooves suddenly sounded violently, and the twenty or thirty Tartars blocking the road also reacted, and one of the Jiannu immediately turned around and ran into Yangjiawan, this Jiannu must have informed the other Jiannu who were still robbing and killing people in the town.

The Jiannu who stayed behind saw the Ming army charging towards them. Without retreating, they shouted and charged at Yang Tingjian, these Tartars were all wearing blue cotton armor, and the weapons in their hands were very uniform, all of them were tiger guns, and there was a ladder knife hanging from his left waist. and a bow and arrows hung around his loins.

These Qing troops were well equipped, and their will to fight was even stronger, and twenty or thirty people dared to hedge against Yang Tingjian and their hundreds of cavalry.

The dry ground suddenly became dusty, and the sound of horses' hooves was exciting, and the cavalry who followed Yang Tingjian's charge were not nervous, they were all veterans of the battlefield, they just wondered, why didn't the twenty or thirty Jiannu run away, but hedged against them.

In fact, this is because Jiannu has formed a general contempt for the Ming army. In their eyes, these two hundred or so Ming troops don't see through all the exquisite plate armor, but in fact, they are just fancy shelves, and they are all local chickens and dogs that can be defeated by a charge.

Yang Tingjian rushed in the first row, the official road was not spacious, and only five cavalrymen could charge side by side, so Yang Tingjian's superior strength could not be used much, and only the soldiers in the front row could be in direct contact.

On both sides of the official road is a gentle slope of about 30 degrees. You can't ride the horse on it at all, in this case. Only the cavalry in the first row could use the five-eyed guns, and the cavalry in the back could not see the Tartars in front at all.

"500 meters ......"

An observer kept reporting the distance, Yang Tingjian turned his head to look at the front and back, left and right, this kind of narrow place, it is not realistic to use muskets on horseback on a large scale, because the force cannot be spread at all.

"Backwards. The cavalry after the fifth platoon, after making contact with the enemy, immediately dismounted and went to the slopes on both sides to fire freely with five-eyed guns. ”

The sound of horses' hooves could not completely conceal Yang Tingjian's order, and the soldiers around him hurriedly turned their heads and repeated Yang Tingjian's order loudly. In ancient times, warfare was like this, communication was basically by shouting, and travel was basically by legs.

"Three hundred meters...... 200 meters ......"

When the two sides rushed to a distance of two hundred meters. Yang Tingjian did not let people ignite and shoot, in Yang Tingjian's memory, the cotton armor of the Qing army was inlaid with steel sheets, not to mention that there was cotton as a recoil, such cotton armor, the defense of the musket is still very strong,

Yang Tingjian, for the sake of safety, waited for the two sides to rush to a distance of 100 meters before shouting:

"Ignition...... Bang bang...... Ahh!!hhhhh …… Hiss"

The five five-eyed guns that rushed to the front fired almost at the same time, and streams of white gunpowder smoke sprayed out from the five-eyed guns continuously, and the Minnie lead bullet "swished" away, and the Jiannu who was hedged against them with Yang Tingjian immediately turned on their backs.

The five-eyed gun was fired continuously, and the Jiannu and the war horses who rushed in the front two rows were all put on the ground, because the official road was narrow, and the Jiannu in the back row were immediately tripped by the corpses of the war horses on the ground, and fell from the high-speed charging war horses, and the broken bones were certain.

Jiannu in the back hurriedly strangled the war horse under the crotch, Jiannu's cavalry riding skills were exquisite, the war horse under their crotch neighed and stood up with their feet, and Jiannu put his body tightly on the back of the horse, but it would not fall off.

Yang Tingjian secretly shouted "Okay", Jiannu actually stopped hedging by himself, and Yang Tingjian also began to slowly hold the reins, and at the same time ordered loudly:

"The first five platoons went forward with me in hand-to-hand combat, and the brothers in the back immediately abandoned their horses and went to the slopes on both sides to shoot freely...... Fast...... Hurry up ......"

After Yang Tingjian gave the order, he hung his five-eyed gun on the saddle, Yang Tingjian's five-eyed gun did not have a wooden handle, because he didn't need to use the five-eyed gun as a long weapon, and his saddle was hung with a Mo knife made of alloy steel!

The speed of both sides slowed down, and the corpses of seven or eight war horses had fallen on this narrow official road, as well as the corpses of several Jiannu, and the corpses of people would not hinder the speed of the war horses, but the corpses of this war horses were a trouble.

Jiannu was definitely not a fool, as soon as they reined in the war horse under their crotch, they took advantage of this natural obstacle, quickly hung their tiger spear on the saddle, and then took the riding bow in their hands like lightning.

The first row of Jiannu shot flat, and the Jiannu in the back were thrown, Yang Tingjian was only less than fifty meters away from these Tartars at this time, and those Jiannu looked at Yang Tingjian's distinctive plate armor, and estimated that this Yang Tingjian was the leader of this group of Ming troops, so several bows and arrows all rushed towards Yang Tingjian.

This Jiannu's archery skills are very good, some shoot Yang Tingjian's face, some shoot Yang Tingjian's chest, and some shoot Yang Tingjian's crotch war horse.

Fortunately, Yang Tingjian was holding a Mo knife in his hand at this time, and he didn't care about the arrows he shot at him at all, but used the Mo knife to pick and shoot the arrows that wanted to shoot the war horse under his crotch.

Yang Tingjian cherished the war horse under his crotch, Ben Lei, this was a bloody horse, or Yang Tingjian captured it from Jinong.

"Brush ......" Yang Tingjian continuously danced the Mo knife in his hand, knocking away the two arrows that shot at Ben Lei, but the three arrows shot at him hit Yang Tingjian, followed by three "bells" sounds.

…… (To be continued......)