At this moment, if the grim situation was placed in other Ming official armies, I am afraid that the army would have been weakened and collapsed, but none of the soldiers of the Yong'an Army thought of retreating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Originally, they were just ordinary soldiers and civilians, but after a lot of bloody battles, when they gradually lost hope in the officers and soldiers, they slowly rose a trace of faith.

Not only the generals of the Yongan Army, but even every soldier has recognized a truth, the current imperial court is weak, the army is erosive, and the Yongan Army is here to turn the tide.

Therefore, no matter what kind of dilemma, the soldiers of the Yongan Army can only move forward!

This belief was pushed to the peak with Xiao Yi's slowly bent waist and the words of each word, and under this indomitable belief, the charge launched was also the most terrifying.

Zizik was already at the end of the crossbow, and although the combat strength of the Kol Ling Department was a notch stronger than those Chahar herdsmen, in the face of such heavy casualties and an impeccable military formation like an iron bucket, all Taiji's hearts were constantly strongly shaken, and they could not flee in battle.

Seeing the dust and smoke rising in the distance, a small Mongolian tribe Taiji said in surprise: "Look, it's the Jurchens with the white flag who have arrived!" ”

Qi Qiqi hurriedly looked over, and the gloomy look on his face suddenly reversed, and gradually turned into a bold laugh: "The athletes of Kerling, kill Ming Dog with this Taiji!" ”

"Kill!!"

The Jurchen Iron Cavalry came, and the time to follow behind to reap the benefits came again, and the Mongols, whose morale had been shattered by the firearms of the Yong'an Army, was immediately demoralized, and they were eager to try with their sabers.

"Kill!" "Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

At this moment, suddenly a loud shout of killing came from the sky, and the Yong'an army in front of him actually began to charge towards their cavalry!

"It's... How is this possible!? Zizik muttered incredulously.

The speed of the Yong'an army's charge was extremely fast, if the ordinary Ming army had already scattered the formation, the Mongols could easily break up the formation and deal with one blow.

But the formation of the Yong'an Army in front of him was still not scattered, and I don't know when the sword and shield men in the front row turned into pikemen.

The soldiers leveled the steel tiger spears in their hands, the pikemen in the back row still flattened the tiger spears and passed them between the shoulders of their comrades in front, and the pikemen in the last rows rushed their spears into the sky, ready to stab at any time.

The soldiers of the Yong'an army lined up horizontally, with countless spear tips, and marched in neat steps, frantically rushing towards the Mongols.

"Kill!"

If there happened to be an eagle spreading its wings from the sky at this moment, you would see that in the center of the battlefield, the Yong'an army was quickly pressing towards the Mongolian cavalry in the shape of an "M".

There were more than 10,000 armor soldiers in the five battalions of the Yong'an army, and the Mongolian cavalry that was surrounded was only 10,000 people.

Facts have proven that every moment of hesitation on the battlefield can determine the success or failure of a war and the life and death of tens of thousands of people.

After a moment's hesitation, the vanguard of the Yong'an army had already roared and rushed to within a hundred paces of the Mongols, who were all they could see were dense forests of steel spears.

At this moment, suddenly a burst of fried beans sounded continuously, and the Mongols seemed to think of something, and their faces were suddenly full of horror, and the horses were neighing again and again.

The Yong'an Army's bird guns walked at the end, leveled the bird guns, aimed at a Mongol, and fired without hesitation, and several rounds of volleys came down, and the Mongols suddenly fell down on their backs.

The small tribe Taiji, who was still surprised just now next to Qizik, was directly hit at the front door, and suddenly, the head of the little Taiji wearing a leather helmet shattered like a watermelon, and red and white splashed Qizik's body.

Subconsciously touched the things on the helmet, and a disgusting smell came, and Zizik only felt that his stomach was constantly turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't help but vomit out.

"Gross!"

At this time, the vanguard of the Yong'an army had already taken firm steps, holding spears and meeting the Mongolian cavalry in the front row.

The dense forest of guns made it impossible for these Mongols armed with scimitars to start, and the soldiers of the Yong'an Army exerted all their strength, shouting and stabbing one shot after another

Several Mongols on horseback blocked a shot coming from the front, and they were just relieved in their hearts, but suddenly, a strong wind hit from both sides.

Four steel tiger spears that shimmered with cold light stabbed into the bodies of these Mongols with a 'poof', and without the slightest hesitation, these tiger spears were immediately withdrawn after stabbing in, and in an instant, more tiger spears stabbed with a strong wind.

"Ahh

Rows of Mongols screamed and rolled off their horses, and there was no more sound.

At the same time, a group of elite armor soldiers trotted over the array and rolled under the horses of the Mongols.

These soldiers were personally trained by Xiao Yi, dressed in light chain mail and holding a Wansheng hook, to the horse of a Mongol.

The only goal of these warriors was to cut off the legs of horses, so Xiao Yi gave them a resounding name 'Yong'an Army Horse Chopping Team'.

In this battle, the Slayer will appear as a secret force that will give the Tartars' proud cavalry a taste of true fear!

The soldiers of the horse slaying team were all selected from those who had a lot of strength, and they were petite and flexible, and they were personally trained by Xiao Yi in the general army of the town on weekdays.

To this day, he has secretly fought many times and accumulated a wealth of experience, but no one knows about it.

However, the horse slashers could not fight alone, and needed to work together with a rigorous array, when the Yong'an army and the Mongols began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The soldiers of the horse slashing team, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward one after another, ran through the gaps in the formation, and only rolled under the Mongol horses.

The figure did not stop, and at the same time the Wansheng hook in his hand crossed the horse's belly, and then did not stop at all, while listening to the mournful roar of the horses behind him, he bent forward and galloped forward to find the next cavalryman, Wansheng hook turned a corner in his hand, and swung to the horse's feet.

Many Mongols were tired of dealing with the tiger spears that did not pierce in front of them, where could they care about the danger under their feet, and suddenly felt the horses under their seats suddenly stumble, even the Mongols who grew on horseback did not have the slightest recourse under the surprise, and were thrown off by the screaming horses.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the dreaded forest of spears but could not do anything, the Mongols were finally stabbed by several spears that followed.

Until they die, they don't understand, how can this horse suddenly stumble?

But after a long time, even the Mongols discovered the clues, and knew that someone was attacking their horses, and their hearts were full of fear and curse.

For these Mongols, the war horse was their everything, and every horse they lost would lose a point in the clan, and they began to secretly guard against it at the moment.

However, thousands of horsemen will naturally not attack in one place, and the size of the battlefield also makes them have plenty of free space to carry out surprise attacks, often when the Mongolian cavalry is tired of dealing with the guns of the Yong'an army, a horseman unknowingly sneaks under his horse, and is a hook towards the horse's feet.

Dealing with the three-sided gun forest of the Yong'an army, the Mongols were originally powerless to deal with it, and the elusive horse slashers made them fall in pieces.

Zizik looked at the clansmen in front of him with heavy losses with a miserable face, and suddenly felt that those Jurchens who were close at hand were so far away.