(Chapter 3 delivered today, and there's another chapter later.) ）

Legend has it that in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, in addition to the Nuer Gandu Division, and the Wuye Wuwei, there are three surnamed Jurchens, who are barbaric and uncivilized, infinitely powerful, and elite and good at fighting. The Jurchen iron cavalry is good at riding and shooting, using heavy bows and arrows, which can break heavy armor, and shoot people with one arrow to die. And whenever they rushed into battle, the Jurchen Iron Riders all approved uncast iron plates and iron blocks, and the impact was strong and unparalleled. Once the battle failed, they regrouped, and once again rushed into battle, and so on and so forth, for half a day, and even could rush into battle dozens of times until the enemy was exhausted, and the Jurchen iron cavalry still waved its sword, shouting and fighting!

Fortunately, not all cavalry in the world are as terrible as the Jurchen Iron Cavalry.

Since the charge of the white-robed army just now, Lian Zining has clenched his hands tightly, he is so hard that he unconsciously punctures his palms with his nails, and his tightly pursed lips are already getting paler and paler.

What command is fixed, what is calm layout, what is well-planned, and what is the demeanor of a general, it is all done for others to see, so that the subordinates can rest assured and the soldiers can rest assured. The blood in his palm revealed his nervousness.

After all, he is still a young man who is not yet a weak crown, and it is the first time to experience such a cruel and explosive battle scene of a thousand people, even if he is more alert, calmer, and more majestic than ordinary people, at this time, he is still nervous after all.

The battle between the two armies, everything else, is secondary, or rather, it is predestined long ago, and the pre-war dispatch is done as long as it is not wrong. And the real victory or defeat still depends on the hard power of both sides, or on this collision, who can survive and persevere!

After all, it was his own Wu Yijun who survived!

Lian Zining sighed quietly without being known, and his clenched hand opened easily.

At this time, he suddenly sounded for no reason the words of the invincible commander of Siye Lin, who led a million-strong army from the Songhua River to Hainan Island: "The outcome of the war has been decided long before the war. The strength of the troops, the strength of the training, the completeness of the logistical baggage, the high morale of the soldiers, and the differences in weapons and equipment are the biggest factors that determine the victory or defeat of the two sides. And these things were clearly seen before the war. ”

Lian Zining felt that this was really reasonable.

If it weren't for these advanced Five Thunder God machines, without these high-quality spears from the treasury of the military department, without making great efforts to spend a lot of money to supplement nutrition and strengthen the body of these soldiers, and without hard training day and night, this wave of impact would have been absolutely unstoppable! And if this wave of impact can't be stopped, in the face of the strangulation of the double-superior cavalry, his own Wu Yi Army will be finished today!

As a result, it was indeed predestined before the war!

His own Wu Yi Army is, after all, a well-trained new army of the imperial court, the last firearms unit, and these white-robed troops are just grass head troops with messy and inferior equipment and no strict training!

If you encounter those elite Duoyan Sanwei and Jurchen heavy cavalry on the battlefield in the northeast, you will definitely not be able to beat it, but now is not the time to think about it.

The situation is still not optimistic, now the white-robed army and the Wu Yi army are strangled together, killing corpses all over the field, and blood is flowing like a river, but after all, there are many people, and they are still cavalry, so if they continue to kill like this, they still have an advantage.

Lian Zining already made a decision in his heart.

Just when Lian Zining breathed a sigh of relief, He Lao Mao, who was facing him hundreds of steps away, had already bitten a mouthful of steel teeth, and his face was terrifying!

He didn't expect it, he never expected that the army on the opposite side would be so brave and good at fighting, so tenacious! It's just that they have firearms, and we can't compare to these things, but why? Why is it that you are desperate to damage so many lives, but you still can't rush through? The cavalry crashed into the infantry array, and it didn't move at all, but we turned on our backs?

This army is so terrifying.

At this time, he already hated the person who reported the information to the big leader, is this the new army? A new army of bullshit! Even if it's the strength of the nine sides, it's nothing more than that!

There was a faint fear in my heart, if the army of the imperial court was so powerful, why should we fight this battle?

At this moment, Lian Zining moved.

No one saw the blood in Lian Zining's palm, and all the dragoons saw that the command of their own president Ruoding, their faces did not change, and they were extremely admired in their hearts, after all, just now, seeing the scene of the thousand horsemen rolling Pinggang, even they were a little depressed!

Lian Zining suddenly asked loudly around: "Brothers, do you want to fight when you see our robes fighting to the death with the enemy again?" ”

Everyone responded with a bang: "Yes! ”

"Okay, then listen to me!" Lian Zining said loudly: "Niu Er, take your little flag and go and order all the firecrackers to gather where I am!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Niu Er took the order and left.

"Everyone else, come with me!" Lian Zining clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and rushed down the hill first, with hundreds of dragoons behind him, and the men and horses were like dragons!

At this time, the three phalanxes were fighting fiercely, and the hill where Lian Zining and the others were located was directly behind the central phalanx, but Lian Zining took them around in a big circle, came around from behind the right flank battle formation, and came to the east of the right side battle formation sixty steps, and turned in unison, facing west.

Sixty paces in front of them, there were 800 people under Yang Hu's command of the white-robed army and the right wing of the Wu Yi army, and they were inseparable. The white-robed army had no experience in battle formations, so the flanks of the entire Yang Hu department were not protected at all, and the cavalry just rushed forward to kill, and the flanks were completely exposed, like a huge piece of fat meat, which was placed in front of Lian Zining and others!

It is conceivable that if Lian Zining now leads these extremely brave and skilled dragoons to kill them from the flank, he will definitely be able to pierce Yang Hu's troops and cut them off at the waist.

But Lian Zining didn't move.

There are only more than 500 people on the right wing of the Wu Yi Army, and compared with the white robe army of more than 800 people, it is obviously at a disadvantage.

There were constantly soldiers of the Wuyi Army who were cut off their spears and killed with a knife, and the screams were endless, and the corners of Lian Zining's eyes twitched, but his face was still as cold and hard as iron.

Seeing his robe die tragically in front of him, many dragoons were already a little uncontrollable, their eyes were red, they were eager to fight, and they kept peeking at Lian Zining, but Lian Zining pursed his lips tightly as if he didn't see it, without the slightest intention of giving orders.

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