"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of the war horse falling to the ground kept coming.

These sounds were all made by the downed Tiger Army cavalry. When the enemy collided, Wang Xiaoniu was at the front. As a result, he killed the Tartar who rushed up, and the inertia of the Tartar knocked down his horse heavily, and he himself was thrown to the ground and unconscious in a pool of blood.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The gunfire of Eagle Eye rang out suddenly.

was hit by the Tartars like this, and the cavalry team of the Tiger Ben Army at the place of impact was completely scattered. In the chaos, the Tiger Ben is not easy to use. The cavalry passed by" is just such a blink of an eye, the distance of the tiger is too long, and the speed of the muzzle rotation is too slow, which is not suitable at all. Fortunately, the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army still has a sharp weapon for hand-to-hand combat, that is, the Eagle Eye Commander. This short, flat and fast weapon reacts very quickly.

At such a short distance, "Hawkeye unified its spears, and the Tartar cavalry only fell to the ground." Even if it is a white-armored soldier of the Tartars, at a distance of less than ten meters, if he is blunt by the Eagle Eye, the armor can also be pierced. Since the armor is all pierced, the ** behind the armor goes without saying. Anyway, as long as you are hit, it is equivalent to being stabbed fiercely, even if you don't die, you are seriously injured.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Everywhere there was the sound of horses being overturned to the ground.

Sometimes several horses fell to the ground together in a row, and the sound was almost like thunder. Nearby fighters were even able to feel a strong shaking of the ground, as if it were a slight earthquake.

Some of the high-speed galloping war horses, after falling to the ground, have to continue to rush forward, and the result is often that the better war horses in front of them all break their legs.

If the war horse is knocked out and its leg is broken, it is equivalent to basically scrapping. On horseback, both the Tartars and the Tiger Ben Army had nothing but fall to the ground. "If you're lucky, you won't be killed." However, if you are unlucky, it is difficult to say. When someone lands, the neck breaks when the head hits the ground first. The worst thing is, of course, that the steel head falls to the ground, and the hooves of other war horses just step on the top of the head. Even the sturdy head "was trampled by the equally sturdy horseshoe, and the red and white came out together."

These fallen war horses, some of the tiger army and some of the Tartars, were entangled with each other, and it turned from horse combat to foot combat. Some of the Tiger Warriors and Tartars "did not lose consciousness after they fell, so they hurriedly got up and fought at close range, until they were killed." This is completely a hard-to-face battle against the opponent, and it embodies courage. As for killing skills and the like, it's not very important.

Wang Laohu and Liu Heizi were both overturned to the ground in this way. Fortunately, when they landed, they both smashed on other people's bodies, and the strong kinetic energy was effectively cushioned, and they finally did not die on the spot. Even so, the two of them are full of Venus. After a long time, the two of them staggered to their feet and continued to fight the remaining Tartars.

As a result, in the melee, Wang Laohu received an arrow and "fell unconscious again." Liu Heizi was more miserable, and he was hit by a mace from a tartar in his back, and he also passed out. Both of them were lucky, because the tartars who attacked them had already been hit by Minnie's bullets, and they had no strength at the end of the crossbow. Otherwise, both of them went to report to the Hades Palace.

"Damn Tartar!" Zhong Wuying was so angry that he yelled angrily.

Thirty or forty Tartars broke in" caused such a big loss, and these Tartars really dare not be underestimated. At this time, Zhong Wuying really wished that every soldier in the Tiger Ben Army had dozens of blunt eagle eyes, and if he hit one, he would immediately replace one until the enemy was completely wiped out. It's a pity that every Tiger Warrior cavalry has only one eagle-eyed blunt. If you miss a shot, you'll have to reload.

In fact, this loss of the Tiger Ben Army is not worth mentioning at all compared to the Tartars. Thirty or forty Tartars came in, and the losses caused to the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army were definitely less than a hundred. And before they rushed up, "it cost thousands of people." The ratio of battle losses between the two sides is more than ten to one. Now this scene is nothing more than the last madness of the Tartars.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!" Zhong Wuying also went crazy, and roared hysterically.

In the confusion, it is simply impossible to transmit orders through sound. Actions are also not used. In the white smoke, if you want to command by gestures, you can't see anything from ten meters away. Lingqi or something, too, don't use it. The only way to give the order is to go into battle and "kill all the damn Tartars."

"Sharpshooter!"

"Follow me!" Zhong Wuying organized all the sharpshooters around him to eliminate this group of Tartars. These twenty sharpshooters are his killers at the bottom of the box, and they are not easily used. Now, at last, it's time for the sword to be unsheathed. The distance is so close, only thirty or forty meters, even if the movements of the Tartars are very light, even if there is white smoke, as long as they are found by the sharpshooters, these Tartars will die.

"Bang!" Zhong Wuying was the first to shoot.

Sure enough, more than twenty meters away, a Tartar cavalry hit the ground headlong.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The other sharpshooters opened fire one after another.

With such a close distance and no interference from the Tartar cavalry, the shooting effect of the sharpshooter is still very high. The Tartar cavalry, who were trying to kill, fell to the ground under the sound of gunfire. In the scuffle, no one knew where the Mini bullet that killed the Tartar came from, and no one cared about it. What they care about "is that after the Tartars are to the end, they will catch up and trample on their corpses so that they will never have a chance to get up again."

In the end, all the Tartar cavalry was wiped out. The cavalry warriors of the Tiger Army, angry at the ferocity of these Tartars, drove their horses to trample and ravage their corpses back and forth, until they were all trampled to meat sauce. Liu Zongchun and Liu Xunchun brothers, the first time they went into battle, they were red-eyed. They didn't know where to bring up two huge maces, and smashed all the Tartar heads" until Liu Jixiang came up to stop them, and the two stopped stupidly. I really hated it.

"The whole team!"

Zhong Wuying, the front-line commander, shouted loudly.

The somewhat chaotic cavalry of the Tiger Army, which was charged by the Tartar cavalry, began to regroup and prepare for another battle. Zhong Wuying sent someone to roughly count the number of people, "The casualties of the Tiger Ben Army's cavalry are about seventy. Because some of the wounded were slightly injured and could not get out of the line of fire, there were about 50 people who lost their combat effectiveness of the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army. Of these, "thirty were killed." The bodies of the martyrs, the seriously wounded, and the dead and wounded horses were quickly moved to the rear.

"Press forward!" Zhong Wuying continued to order.

The neat cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army continued to move forward.

They bypassed the corpses of the killed Tartar cavalry, went in the direction of the Mongol cavalry, and continued to press over. The muzzle of the black hole tunes the gun, pointing forward, and devouring all possible life at any time.

"Lord Wang, the Tiger Ben Army is up."

Gardy whispered.

Arislan's face was gloomy, his eyes were a little dim, and he was silent.

The Tiger Army's movements are really fast. In such a short period of time, he ate the five Niu Lu of the Dajin Army. Judging from the situation of the battle, the Dajin army that escaped was only a few dozen people at most, including those who were sent to report to Huang Taiji. The Dajin army of the five Niu Lu was completely annihilated, and I believe that Huang Taiji will not let him go.

What made Arislan feel even more uncomfortable was that the hand-to-hand combat attacks of the Dajin Army didn't seem to have much effect. Before they rushed forward, they would have lost more than seventy percent. And the remaining thirty percent of the * people, after rushing into the queue of the Tiger Ben Army, were quickly wiped out. They did inflict some casualties on the Tiger Warriors, but none of them came out alive. This is a typical suicidal attack!

The simplest arithmetic, even if he can completely eat Zhang Zhun today and eat the four thousand or five thousand cavalry of the Tiger Army, he will have to pay at least more than five thousand people. There are many Han people, Zhang Zhun lost 5,000 cavalry, and it is a big deal to be dormant for a few months, and he can regather 5,000 cavalry. However, he could not do it. The loss of 5,000 people will never be made up for without five years.

After losing 5,000 cavalry, it is still unknown whether he will be able to continue to serve as the leader of the tribe.

To fight, or not to fight?

What a tangled question!

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat in the direction of Tongzhou Feng!"

After a long while, Arislan said bitterly.

After careful calculations, Arislan decided not to fight with the Tiger Army. Losing 5,000 people, he didn't get any benefits, but he made a wedding dress for Huang Taiji in vain, and he couldn't even maintain the tribal leader, he was a fool, wasn't he?

The Mongolian cavalry, which received the order, immediately retreated slowly.

"My lord, the Mongols have retreated."

Wang Shide said eagerly.

"Tell the troops, keep a certain distance, and don't force the Mongols to go to war."

Zhang Zhun said calmly.

Ajislan didn't want to fight hard with the Tiger Army, and Zhang Zhun didn't want to fight hard with Arislan either. He has only one goal now, and that is the Tartars. If he is fighting with Azhislan now, the happiest person will of course be Huang Taiji. What can make Huang Taiji happy, of course Zhang Zhun will not do it.

As a result, the speed of the Mongols' retreat gradually accelerated. The speed of the pursuit of the Tiger Ben Army gradually slowed down, and the contact between the two sides gradually separated. By nightfall, the Mongols had retreated fifty miles away. Zhang Zhun immediately ordered the troops to set up camp.

Without the Mongol defenses around Dong'an County, it would have been even more difficult for the Tatars to get from Hejian Province to Tongzhou. Zhang Zhun looked at the map and quietly pondered, in this vast field, where to continue to give the Tartar a deadly attack?