Chapter 1025: The Star Falls!
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Night slowly began to fall.
On the horizon, the dark red sunset seemed to be a little reluctant, so he easily left the horizon, as if he wanted to make another last struggle, and take a good look at this scene under his vision.
It's a pity.
How can the eternal and unchanging law of the development of things be changed at one time and one place?
At this time, under the city of Zunhua, the entire battlefield was already full of chaos, people roared, severed limbs and flesh were flying, and the rich smell of blood was almost breaking through the sky!
Whether it is the iron cavalry of the Guanning Army led by Zhao to the Ministry of Education, or the elite of the Zhengbai Banner under the command of Azig, the two sides do not have any firearms at all, relying on all kinds of cold ~ weapons in their hands!
They want to use this most primitive method to completely destroy their enemies from the flesh.
It's just that although the elites of Zhengbai Banner have been tired of attacking the city for a day, their physical strength, their fighting spirit, their bloodiness, and their tenacity are obviously more than the iron cavalry of the Guanning Army of Zhao Led Education.
After a brief stalemate, the Tartars of the white flag seemed to have reversed the situation a little and began to have some faint upper hand......
Especially after a large number of white flag tartars rushed back to the camp to obtain war horses, this situation began to become more and more obvious.
At this time, although the sky was getting dark, there was still barely a trace of light, and the fires were constantly rising everywhere, and the view of the entire battlefield was not too bad.
Zhao Shujiao also sensitively discovered that the situation seemed to be a little wrong at this time......
How is this possible?
They were obviously taken by surprise and plunged into the hearts of these tired dog tartars from behind, but ......
Why are you fighting, fighting, there are fewer and fewer sons around you, but there are more and more tartars?
"Dashuai, the situation is not right! The tartar is too fierce! The brothers have lost so much! We can't just go down with them like this anymore! You have to make a quick decision! ā
A guard guerrilla beside him also found out, and something seemed to be wrong, so he hurriedly rushed to Zhao Shujiao's side and shouted persuasion.
But Zhao Shujiao is not willing to believe all this in front of him!
How is this possible?
This can't be! Because it doesn't make sense!
Ten years of sharpening a sword!
Since the defeat of Liaoyang that year, he Zhao Shujiao has been lying on his salary and sharpening his knives for nearly ten years, why, why is it at this time, it is ...... How could this be the effect?
This must not be true!
This must be something went wrong!
It must be like this!
At this time, the dog tartar must be at the end of the crossbow! As long as they persist a little longer, they will definitely be able to kill all the power of these dog tartars and set up this immortal miraculous feat!
"Brethren, are you panicking? Cheer up Lao Tzu! Tartar is gone! The Tartars are no longer good! Cheer up Lao Tzu! Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars! ā
Zhao Shujiao ignored the persuasion of the guerrillas, waved the majestic horse lance in his hand violently, slashed at a tartar with a white flag, and violently joined the battle array.
"Handsome, handsome! Ay!! ā
This guerrilla was also red-eyed, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly raised the spear in his hand and quickly joined the battle formation.
At this time~, although the elite cavalry of the Guanning Army under the command of Zhao Shujiao was well-trained and well-equipped, after all, most of them were recruits, and the entire skeleton still relied on his personal guards and veterans who had experience in war.
Zhao Shujiao did not retreat.
Naturally, it is impossible for these of his personal guards to retreat, and the dead guards are around Zhao Shujiao, and continue to fight bravely to kill the enemy!
But~~, these veterans of the Ming army, they are not so persistent, or rather, not so stupid......
As soon as they saw that the situation was no longer right, and the Houjin army had begun to rise, how could they still fight to the death for Zhao Shujiao?
With their own skills, where are they not eating imperial food?
A fool will accompany Zhao to teach this donkey ball to be good~ Throw your life here!
If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three.
As the veteran Youzi took the lead in rushing out of the center of the battlefield one by two, soon, more and more veterans of the Guanning Army also reacted, and quickly broke through to the periphery of the surrounding battlefield with their rushing skills.
To put it bluntly, compared with the Ming army, the warriors of the Houjin Army are indeed relatively good.
Due to the natural harsh environment, almost every adult male who is a real woman is the most qualified warrior!
But this is only relative.
This is not to say that the Ming army will never be able to catch up with these Jurchen warriors.
In fact, the warriors of the Ming army who have undergone strict drills, training, and training, just like these veteran soldiers, are by no means much worse than these Jurchen warriors in terms of skills, equestrianism, equipment, and even physical strength.
Even~, to a large extent, they have to go beyond.
Because of the natural environment at this time, most of these Jurchen warriors were relatively short.
On the side of the Ming army, almost none of those who can be mixed into veterans are thin monkeys, most of them are tall and mighty and strong.
As the old saying goes, "An inch long, an inch strong!" ā
One meter seven versus one meter five.
1.7 meters always has to have some advantage!
What a pity!
That's not the most crucial difference between the two sides!
The most important difference between the two sides is...... The warriors of the Houjin Army, at this time, treat their masters with extreme loyalty!
For they and their masters are both prosperous and loss-in!
If something happens to the master, it must be sat down, and even if they escape alive, they will never be able to take advantage of it.
This also forces them, no matter how critical the situation is, as long as their master does not retreat, they must fight to the end!
But the Ming army ......
The desperate and bloody battle of the Houjin army has seriously disturbed the mind of the entire Ming army, especially as the sky gradually darkens, and the entire command system of the Ming army has fallen into a state of near paralysis.
These veterans are 'the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps'!
How could he continue to accompany Zhao Shujiao to death here?
In fact, for these stubborn bad habits in the Ming army, the Ming Dynasty did not have prescient predecessors!
Qi Jiguang in his "New Book of Ji Xiao", the first sentence of the opening chapter is "The noble choice of soldiers!" The only way to do it is to be fine! ā
And in the process of forming an army in Zhejiang, Qi Jiguang also firmly grasped this point!
All the veterans, ruffians, bastards, and hooligans, even if you are a god and have practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, he doesn't want it!
All the Zhejiang soldiers are from upright and pure white families.
In the final analysis, it is the most honest and obedient peasants and ordinary people.
In terms of personal martial arts, they are indeed 108,000 miles different from these veteran oils, ruffians, and bastards.
If it is one-on-one, these veterans can solve an ordinary 'honest soldier' in between three or two clicks.
But ~~, don't forget, all of this, even if there are congenital factors, but congenital factors can never become the determining factor!
Everything, technology, tactics, courage, vision, and all kinds of comprehensive literacy, can be made up for by acquired efforts!
A chopstick, gently broken.
Ten chopsticks, but you can hug them tightly!
These peasant soldiers and ordinary people's soldiers, although they are dirty, although they are stupid, they are even honest and make people can't look at them directly!!
But ~~, strict drills, steely discipline, and wise officers are enough to train them into talents!
Their personal combat power is indeed not good.
But ~, once they are united, their power is far from being comparable to these soldiers and ruffians who eat soft and are afraid of hard, and are idle.
The most important thing is that they absolutely obey orders, and will never abandon their superiors, abandon their teammates, and run for their lives at the most critical moment!
The reason why Li Yuanqing did not choose other types of troops at the beginning of the formation of the Changsheng Battalion, but mainly built pikemen, is because of this reason!
Soldier!
Those who can use it, listen to commands, use it well, dare to live and die with themselves, and are willing to live and die with themselves, that is a good soldier, that is their own brother!
On the contrary~, even if he is an American soldier with an M4, it is a plate of loose sand, not the same or a bird?
What a pity!
Zhao Shujiao only tried to recover his strength in a short period of time and accumulate strength, so that he could overpower his other colleagues, and even wrestle with Li Yuanqing.
But he completely forgot his original intention...... What is it exactly......
At this time, as the sky began to completely darken, the situation on the entire battlefield had become clearer.
There are only more than 100 people left around Zhao Shujiao, and although there are still a lot of shouts and killings around, they have become more and more sporadic......
At the head of Zunhua City, from the very beginning, the governor took the generals in the city and carefully watched the battle on the head of the city, but it was too dark too fast.
They hadn't even figured out what was going on, it was already dark.
can only wait, dumbfounded, begging God, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Mazu and all kinds of gods to bless together, bless the battlefield ahead can bring back good news......
It's a pity.
At this time, Azig's personal guard servant, Hu Rile, had already led hundreds of elite white flags, and the fast horse was surrounding Zhao Shujiao.
"See, it's the one with the cloak in the middle! Shoot him through for him! ā
Hu Rile waved his hand and motioned for the guards and minions around him to come forward to encircle and suppress Zhao Shujiao, but he himself shrank behind and commanded the elite marksmen of the two Mongolian tribes around him.
"Master, just look at it! Look at the minions! ā
A Mongolian sharpshooter glanced at it, then drew his bow and arrow, and in a moment, there was a loud 'whoosh' sound.
A leisurely cold arrow actually flew towards Zhao Shujiao's throat.
Although Zhao Shujiao himself is a little arrogant, his martial arts are still quite good.
Instinctively feeling the crisis coming, he hurriedly waved the horse lance in his hand to block, and in a moment, with a 'dang long', this sharp arrow actually shook his horse lance.
"Fucking son of a damn dog! What a ruthless means that! ā
Zhao Shujiao couldn't help but take a sip hard, and just wanted to put away the horse lance to take a breath, but he was caught off guard, 'whoosh', and several extremely accurate sharp arrows in succession were already like poisonous snakes with their mouths open, swarming towards him......
"Huh?"
Zhao Shujiao's eyes flashed, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he just wanted to dodge, but it was already too late......
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