It's almost noon.

Lu Xiangsheng and Huang You were stunned as they looked at the Nanjing army pouring in like a torrent in front of them, unable to breathe anymore.

There are so many people, the sky is full of people, and there is no way to stop it.

They didn't expect Fan Jingwen's Nanjing army to be so unbeaten, but in just over an hour, the whole line collapsed, and they were driven across the river by the thief army, and they were mixed up with the Tianxiong army head-on.

After all, he was one of the most capable commanders in the imperial court at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and he immediately realized what such a situation meant to the Tianxiong army.

If the defeated soldiers of the Nanjing Army and the Tianxiong Army were to be wrapped together, things would be bad

。

Fear and confusion are contagious.

At that time, even if Sun Tzu and Wu rose up to be the commander, it was unthinkable.

No, the Nanjing army must not be allowed to squeeze over.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiangsheng suddenly drew his sword and rode out on horseback, shouting: "Everyone listen, if there is anyone who disrupts my formation, whether it is the enemy or me, cut it!" ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand cut the head of a rebel soldier in two.

The horse neighed angrily, raised its front hooves high, and kicked forward.

"Kill!" Huang You's eyes were also red, and the spear in his hand kept stabbing forward. Behind it, is the Tianxiong Army's rolling knife light.

Seeing that the Tianxiong army was so fierce, he even killed his own people. The routed Nanjing army fell one by one and slipped down the embankment. The Nanjing army behind was still surging upwards in waves, but they were tripped by the corpses on the ground and rolled to the ground without exception.

In a moment, a wall of human flesh was erected on the embankment.

"Inspector Lu, let go of the brothers!"

"King Lu Yan, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

……

Some of the Nanjing soldiers who escaped were wailing loudly, and some were shouting and scolding sharply, but Lu Xiangsheng's face was as black as pig iron, and the Tianxiong army kept waving the weapons in their hands.

Only by maintaining the formation of the Tianxiong Army, this battle may still be possible. Otherwise, not only the Nanjing Army, but even the Tianxiong Army would end up being completely annihilated.

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My lips have been bitten, and it hurts, and it hurts from the heart.

The scene in front of me had turned crimson, and I felt like my eyes were burning hot.

Sun Yuan didn't know when he raised the waist knife in his hand, and with a "brush", he cut a soldier who fled to his side in panic into two

。

Hot blood and water, he suddenly came to his senses.

yes, it's too messy, it's too messy. Whether this battle is fought or retreated, it is necessary to maintain a complete establishment. It's such a mess that nothing can be done.

He still has confidence in his own soldiers, and he is sure that he will reorganize the troops in a short period of time. But so many chaotic soldiers from other troops crammed into the team had to be eliminated as soon as possible.

The problem is that everyone is a Nanjing army, and they all wear the same clothes, so how can they distinguish each other.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Yuan tried his best to calm himself down, and after a closer look, he realized that it was not difficult to distinguish his own soldiers from the crowd. The Ningxiang Army only had two arms: musketeers and spearmen.

He raised his breath and shouted: "Musketeers, get on the bayonet!" ”

Hearing this shout, the results of the long training were revealed, and several musketeers subconsciously stopped, drew their bayonets, and stuffed them into the barrels.

Sun Yuan shouted again: "Spearmen, stab to the right!" ”

The spearmen were also stunned and stopped.

probably understood what Sun Yuan wanted to do, and the other officers were also shouting loudly, all of which were passwords for tactical training on weekdays.

Almost subconsciously, all the soldiers followed the officers to repeat the story.

"If you can't answer, kill them all!" Sun Yuan roared loudly as he slashed the soldiers who did not react, if nothing else, these were all soldiers from other units that had blended into the Ningxiang Army. Even if it's not, people who can't repeat tactical actions and can't follow orders are not worthy of being Ningxiang Army's soldiers.

He killed more than a dozen people in a row in one go, only to feel that his heart was about to burst out of his mouth.

He had never killed so many people, looking at the frightened faces in front of him, listening to their wails before they died, Sun Yuan also knew that in the future, he would wake up in his dreams again and again because of guilt and terror.

But he couldn't help it.

A heart has been completely hardened

。

The waist knife was already full of gaps, and in the end it could no longer be cut, and the arm was so weak that he could no longer raise his head.

In a moment, the corpses of friendly soldiers were all under the feet of the Ningxiang army, and the formation was stabilized.

Sun Yuan shouted loudly: "Array, put the spear flat!" ”

"Lay the spear flat!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!" Everywhere there was the shouting of officers and soldiers.

More than a thousand spears stretched out at the same time, like an inflated hedgehog, poking outward at the same time.

"Musketeers, put!"

"Put!" 、

"Put!"

Clouds of white smoke spread from all around the phalanx.

Now the world was quiet, and the front of the Ningxiang army was empty in an instant, and an open space of about forty meters appeared.

In the open space, many soldiers of the Nanjing Army were not dead for a while, but were twitching slightly.

"Kill your own people, kill your own people!" The donkey trembled and barked incessantly.

Wen Laosan was angry and scolded: "What kills your own people, according to me, kill well." If we don't kill, we'll be trampled to death first! ”

Zhu Xuanshui also shouted excitedly: "Well done, Sun Yuan, it's not in vain that I Zhu Xuanshui put my net worth and life on you, you will be a character in the future, I will, I believe in you!" ”

Sun Yuan lowered his head gloomily and kept shaking his sour hands.

Around the Ningxiang army, there were still endless routs crowding in, and then they were mercilessly killed by spearmen and musketeers.

But the rout still pounced endlessly, for a long time, and there was no sign of stopping.

Fei Hong was soaked in sweat: "General Sun, although we have maintained the formation, we can be wrapped in the heart, we can't advance, we can't retreat, it's not a way."

。 Even if you wait until the rout is over, you will still be followed by the main force of thieves, so you have to find a way to retreat as soon as possible. ”

"That's right, we have to find a way to retreat!" Sun Yuan was shocked in his heart, and was about to figure out how to take the troops out of the battlefield.

But at this time, there was a sudden silence around him, but the rout had already passed.

The front was full of flashing knife lights, and the main force of the peasants had already pounced.

At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves rumbling from the north came from the north, and the ground trembled slightly like an earthquake. Looking up, in the distance was a tidal wave of cavalry, numbering at least a thousand.

A huge banner of the word "Chuang" shines unscrupulously on the horizon.

A thousand cavalry may not read much in the book, as far as Sun Yuan saw in the history books before, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty fought a decisive battle with the Xiongnu, he collected the war horses at hand, totaling hundreds of thousands, and raised the strength of the whole country to march north.

When he read this section back then, Sun Yuan just said "Oh" and "The scale is not small". But now when I see these thousand cavalrymen, I feel that my scalp is numb, and my mouth is dry as if it is on fire.

A thousand horses spread out and spread out a frontal distance of about one kilometer, just like a thousand heavy 250 motorcycles with a speed of fifty kilometers per hour rushing towards you, a situation that can not be described as a landslide.

In an instant, Sun Yuan suddenly understood what it meant for a cavalry to be a captain in a cold weapon battlefield, that is, the armor torrent. Any light infantry, no matter how many men you have, will only be crushed in front of them.

At the worst time, the Ningxiang army ran around and finally sorted out its formation, but found that it was at the forefront of the Ming army, and was about to face the main force of the thief army and the first wave of the most ferocious offensive of the cavalry.

……

"Cavalry, cavalry, thief cavalry!"

"Guan Ningjun is finished!"

"The Guan Ning army is finished, we are completely defeated!"

On the battlefield, all the Ming troops were shouting.

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