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Zhou Baotai held a steel knife in front of him, and behind him, Wei Zhongwu and Lai Damao were on the left and on the right.

The cavalry of the Yong'an Army's cavalry battalion were all holding steel swords tightly, looking at the Houjin cavalry rumbling in front of them, in addition to firmness in everyone's eyes, the rest was only bitter hatred!

"Hahaha, kill Ming Dog!!"

Judging from the momentum alone, the Houjin cavalry in front of them was the most elite they had ever encountered.

The first column of Jurchen cavalry was followed by three small white flags, one dragon flag was hung high, and below were thousands of Jurchen cavalry dressed in white nail iron armor, which was a positive white flag.

Looking at the huge Yellow Dragon Flag, Zhou Baotai snorted coldly and roared: "Bright military flag!" ”

"Obey!"

Behind him, several cavalry of the Yong'an Army released a big flag, and in an instant, an eagle soaring with wings soared into the sky with boundless anger, fluttering in the wind, and did not show weakness to face the Yellow Dragon Banner-for-tat.

At this time, there were bursts of shouts and killings from far away in the rear, and everyone in the cavalry camp knew that it was the brothers behind who began to encircle and annihilate the Mongols!

Thinking of this, they clenched the steel knives in their hands even tighter, staring at the Jurchen cavalry in front of them.

Zhou Baotai jumped on the horse, and when he saw the Jurchens swept over like dark clouds, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but laughed arrogantly.

Raising the steel knife in his hand, Zhou Baotai suddenly shouted: "Yong'an Army! ”

What are they born for? It's killing!

The cavalry of the Yong'an Army waved the steel swords in their hands excitedly, and the earth-shattering roar that was no weaker than the charge of tens of thousands of Jurchen cavalry came out.

"Wan Sheng!!"

As far as the eye can see, the Yong'an Army's cavalry is only more than 1,000 horses, and under the lead of the three generals, no one has taken a step back in the face of the Jurchen cavalry that is nearly ten times their size, and they are like crazy to meet them.

After a short charge, the distance between the two armies gradually narrowed, five hundred paces... Two hundred steps... One hundred steps, now is the time!

Wei Zhongwu and Lai Damao turned around one after another, pulling their necks and shouting: "Three-eyed gun!" ”

Hearing this, the cavalry took out a refined three-eyed gun from their waists, aimed at the Tartar cavalry in front of them, and shot projectiles fiercely.

In an instant, a dense explosion was heard, and a storm of projectiles shot towards the Jurchens, and although the Jurchens were wearing heavy armor, they were disappointed.

The heavy armor they relied on did not resist the three-eyed gunfire of the Domain Cavalry, and the more than 1,000 people in the Domain Cavalry Battalion had one shot of the three-eyed gun, and the three-eyed round fire was carried out within a hundred steps, which was a full more than 3,000 projectiles.

With each round fired, hundreds of the charging Jurchen cavalry fell on the way to the charge, and after three rounds, nearly 2,000 were hit.

However, not all of them died, but those who were hit would immediately lose their combat effectiveness, even if they did not die, and even more fatal if the horses were hit.

These men were unable to dodge and were often killed by the other cavalry who followed them.

Seeing such a large casualty, Dudu, who was the head, was already a little angry, but he was deliberately suppressing it, he was not as happy and spirited as Azig, which was one of the reasons why Dorgon valued him.

However, Du Du still couldn't understand it, he had fought a few battles, and he had encountered a lot of Ming firearms over the years, and this was the first time he had suffered such a large number of casualties.

Hearing that the bannermen who had returned from the defeat of Linghe said what happened to the firearms of the Yong'an Army, Du Du didn't believe it at first, but this time he had to believe it, because loud noises and screams were already heard in the distance.

These Jurchen soldiers with white flags are not the Mongolian Eight Banners, nor are they Han troops, those people are originally cannon fodder, and every Jurchen horseman wearing heavy armor is a battle-hardened battle.

After being an infantry for a few years at the beginning, he was qualified to become an armored horseman, although it has been relaxed in recent years, but it is still the absolute main force in the Houjin army, and if the banner people suffer heavy casualties, it will really hurt the muscles and bones.

But fortunately, the firearms of the so-called domain cavalry only had time to fire three rounds, as long as he led the army to rush closer, the battle would be over.

Thinking of this, Du Du suddenly smiled evilly, the Yong'an Army's domain cavalry didn't seem to have time to replace the three-eyed gun, and took the three-eyed gun to hedge with his Jurchen iron horseman, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

Du Du's cavalry with a white flag collided with the Yong'an army's cavalry, and a louder shout of killing rose in an instant, stumps flew everywhere, and several ugly heads with money braids flew up in the air, with thick disbelief in their eyes.

Du Du was eyeing the person who rushed to the front, this person was wearing a bright white iron armor, and he was naturally Zhou Baotai, the commander of the cavalry.

After the entrance, Du Du had many times to kill the generals of the Ming army in the battle array.

When Du Du proudly looked around the battlefield with the heads of those Ming army generals, he enjoyed the frightened eyes of the Ming soldiers around him, and Du Du liked this feeling very much.

Seeing that the Ming army general in front of him was thin and weak, Du Du despised in his heart, the Han people have always been so weak, and he expected that this time would not be any different from the previous times.

But this time he was wrong, when the knife in Du Du's hand and the inconspicuous three-eyed gun in Zhou Baotai's hand struck together, Du Du's tiger mouth was shocked and painful.

Looking at the Ming army general with a shocked gaze, Du Du couldn't imagine how such a thin person could make such a strong move!?

Zhou Baotai's remaining momentum was unabated, and the three-eyed gun in his hand was swung out again like a hammer, this time Du Du learned to be obedient and no longer went to fight with the three-eyed gun.

Instead, he stared at him with big eyes, and slashed directly at Zhou Baotai's side with a knife in his hand!

Seeing this, Zhou Baotai quickly blocked the three-eyed gun in his hand, and then threw down the three-eyed gun without hesitation, and pulled out the steel knife with a 'poof', stabbing it directly at Nadudu's throat.

On the one hand, Du Du was attracted by the Three-Eyed Gun, thinking that Zhou Baotai was going to use the Three-Eyed Gun to fight him, but he didn't expect Zhou Baotai to throw down the Three-Eyed Gun without hesitation.

This kind of thing is impossible to happen in the Houjin army, no one will still put the sword and gun in their hands, because changing swords and soldiers on the battlefield is tantamount to asking for a dead end, it is too late, but Zhou Baotai did it!

Zhou Baotai not only quickly pulled out the steel knife, but turned defense into offense, and went straight to Du Du's vital point!

As a last resort, Du Du had to quickly put away his knife and return to defense, but at this time Zhou Baotai sneered, hearing this sneer, for some reason, Du Du suddenly felt a little dangerous in his heart.

really let him guess correctly, Zhou Baotai turned the steel knife in his hand in a direction with great flexibility, bypassed Du Du's knife, and directly slashed over Du Du's shoulder.

"Magnetic~"

An inconspicuous spark was extinguished in an instant, and Zhou Baotai's knife slashed on Du Du's iron armor, although it failed to cause damage to Du Du, but it made Du Du retreat again and again, looking at the bright general in front of him in disbelief.

"How could there be such a skilled horse warrior in the Ming army? If it weren't for the excellent armor, Bentaiji would have almost lost his horse! ”

……

The Jurchen cavalry with the white flag was really the first time to see a cavalry rushing into melee combat with firearms, and with the absolute numerical superiority, it was even more careless.

A Jurchen cavalryman with a white flag saw that there were still a few steps left to meet the Ming army, and with sufficient experience in battle formations, he knew when to raise his sword and charge just by looking at it.

Like Du Du, this Tartar cavalry did not have the slightest defense against the three-eyed cavalry, and subconsciously had to fight with him.

But when the knife came down, the white flag Tartar's hands were about to crack, and the steel knife in his hand was buzzing, and then he looked in front of him in horror, and this chou rider was holding a three-eyed gun and smashing it at him.

He didn't dare to take a sword to meet him anymore, but he was not willing to retreat, and in a hurry, the Tartar cavalry with a white flag actually blocked it with his hands.

"Ahh

Hearing only a scream like killing a pig, the lightning rod helmet on the head of the White Flag Jurchen cavalry was directly shattered!

Not only that, but due to the strength of the Yong'an Army's cavalry, the three-eyed gun smashed the iron helmet and smashed it on the head of the tartar.

I only heard the screams of this tartar stop abruptly, his eyes gradually drifted, and blood slowly flowed from the ugly money braid, and he was directly stoned to death by the domain rider!