The roar was endless, and the invincible Houjin cavalry this time did not use their proud heavy armor to resist the weak firearms of the Southern Dynasty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Change the shotgun!" A battalion commander yelled at his neck.

Naturally, artillery shooting cannot be the same as bird guns, and after being fired, even a simple Hudun cannon must go through a series of treatments such as cooling before it can be fired again.

However, all the gunners were protected by the formation, and they had no worries, which allowed them to quickly deal with all the things and then push the shotgun in again.

The artillery of the Yongan Army fires shotguns, and the projectiles fired by the shotguns can cause great damage to the dense enemy forces.

Even if the heavy armor of the Houjin cavalry cannot be broken, it can also injure the cavalry or frighten the war horse, so as to achieve the purpose of hindering the impact of the edge.

Of course, if you are attacking a city, you can switch to buckshot.

The time for artillery processing, the others were not idle, and the bird-screws of the Yong'an Army had been able to face the impact of the cavalry without changing their faces after day and night drills and the baptism of several life-and-death battles.

Under the orders of the various generals, they used the three-stage strike method to the extreme.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the first row of bird gunners shot, they quickly turned around and squatted in the last row, quickly cleaning the guns and replacing the fire ropes.

"Put!"

Immediately after that, on top of the second column of bird guns, under the orders of Liu Tong and Ge San, another row of guns shot away, and the Houjin cavalry that was attacking suddenly turned over on their backs.

"Kill the dog!"

A positive blue flag bull recorded the forehead, brandishing a knife, and rushed to the front angrily.

At the same time, a huge roar sounded on the Ming army's position on the opposite side, and the Houjin cavalry, who had just experienced it a few times, knew that it was the Ming army's artillery that had been fired again.

The shotgun was pushed out of the cannon at high speed by the burning gunpowder, turning into several lead bullets and flying towards the Jurchens.

"Bang!"

The next round of platoons followed, and under the mix, the Jurchen cavalry that rushed to the front suddenly vacated a large area, and the ground was full of the wails of the Houjin cavalry.

The conceit of the Jurchens helped Xiao Yi in reverse, and those who rushed to the front were the most courageous Tartars, which could be called the essence of the two blue flags of Houjin, and their casualties would definitely make Abatai really feel broken.

At this time, the Jurchens were less than a hundred paces away from the Ming army's position, and with the mobility of the cavalry, they could reach the infantry position after paying a certain price for casualties.

Abatai couldn't believe his eyes at all, and the two hundred of the most elite Bayala soldiers of the Two Blue Banners who rushed to his side were actually less than fifty left!

Not counting the casualties of the rest, the more than 150 Bayala soldiers who died were the worst since he Abatai dealt with the Ming army, counting the rest of the soldiers, Abatai didn't dare to think about it.

Fortunately, it has rushed to the eyes of the Ming army, and this battle should be over.

"Hahaha!"

Like Abatai's thoughts, although the Houjin cavalry has always suffered casualties under the blows of the cannonballs, they still believe in their bones that as long as they rush in front of the eyes of the people of the Southern Dynasties, they will definitely run away.

All of them had their green fangs and yelled excitedly.

However, some of them naturally found that the Ming army in front of them was different from the Ming army of other departments, and even now those sergeants in the formation are still motionless, and none of them have escaped, which is also too abnormal.

It didn't take long for them to hear several shouts from the Ming army on the opposite side.

"Reject the horse!"

"Set up a rejection horse!"

When the sergeant of the Yong'an Army heard the order in the armor and the outpost, the pikemen in the first row immediately stepped forward, holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, and stomping on the tail of the gun with his foot, so that the spear was firmly inserted into the soil, and immediately retreated into the military formation after completion.

"Yong'an Army, forward!"

Xiao Yi's shouting order came, and the sword players facing the cavalry stepped forward in a few steps, holding their shields behind the horses, and stood closer together.

Houjin's cavalry crashed into the Yong'an army's military formation, and the expected scattered flight did not appear, but heard several screams of men and horses.

Niu Lu Ezhen, who was behind the Jin Zheng Blue Banner, rushed to the front, and at the moment of the collision, the scene of the Ming army's rout and escape did not appear in his mind.

On the contrary, because of the excessive impact force, even the people and horses were pierced by four or five spears on the ground, and the blood did not stop flowing and they could not move, so they could only stop wailing.

Without giving him any time to react, a few tiger spears flashing with cold light suddenly burst out of the shield wall in front of him, and inserted them into the body of the Jin Zheng Blue Flag Niu Lu Zhen.

The serious injury and bleeding did not stop, so that this Niu Lu was really in shock, and the sharp pain in his body could no longer be felt, and he could only see the dead eyes of his mount, and the knife in his hand that was weakly drooping.

With a few loud shouts, several spearmen of the Yongan Army quickly drew their tiger spears.

However, there are still not many people who directly hit the rejecting horses in this way, and horses are also spiritual animals, so it is impossible to rush straight up.

The Houjin people are also experienced in battles for a long time, and they must have encountered the situation of rejecting horses, most of the cavalry just reined in their horses slightly, and then turned their horses over, and they could stop in front of the rejection of horses.

But they stopped, but the cavalry behind them still rushed over, and collided with these cavalry who had just stopped turning their horses, and in an instant someone was knocked away, and they watched themselves fall into the guns of the Ming army.

There were more cavalry and cavalry colliding together, the howl and the sound of fighting were intertwined, and there was chaos, at this time, Xiao Yi seized the opportunity and raised his sword on the horse and shouted: "Forward, forward!" ”

If there is a flying eagle passing through the sky, you can see that the military formation of the Yong'an Army is a concave shape, which is not formed after being impacted, but a welcoming formation set to weaken the momentum of the impact.

The continuous artillery strikes, a few rows of horses in front of them, and the heavily armored sergeants with shields carried each other in a dense 'concave' formation, really blocked the Jurchens' proud iron hoof impact!

Later, under Xiao Yi's order, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army stepped on the corpse of the Houjin people and horses, and slowly pressed forward.

A Baya soldier kept wielding the stainless steel knife in his hand, obviously using great force, but he still couldn't cut through the shield wall of the officers and soldiers in front of him, and when he hit it, he sent back a soft feeling of powerlessness.

In the past, he rushed through a lot of Ming army fronts, and often people continued to flee when he was still on the way to the impact.

Before rushing closer, the army was already in disarray, and the army was floating, and like the current impact, the whole army should have been defeated.

But the Ming saber players in front of them are still motionless, looking around, although the shouting of killing has begun to meet in short combat, but the Ming army's military formation is still as motionless as a mountain, but its own people have suffered heavy casualties.

This Baya soldier knew that if he used a knife to cut at this time, he would not be able to break the shield array of the Ming army no matter what, so he turned around and pulled out the stainless steel tiger gun, and stabbed it towards the shield with a loud roar.

After a long battle, the spear of the Baya soldier was wielded with vigor and vigor, piercing directly into the gap between the two shields, and the residual momentum continued unabated, directly piercing the chest of a pikeman.

"Hahaha, go die!"

The spearmen of the Yong'an Army were completely defenseless, and they were pierced squarely, and the Bayala soldiers finally found some pleasure, yelling and laughing excitedly.

But he didn't laugh for long, he found that things were different, the spear stabbed in his hand couldn't be pulled out no matter what, this Ming army spearman actually held his tiger spear with both hands!

"Minggou, let go!!"

The Baya soldier was a little panicked, and pulled out his gun harder, but when he saw the Ming army's spearman open his big mouth, he laughed, and the crazy appearance of his mouth full of blood made this Baya soldier feel a chill.

Suddenly, the spearman of the Yong'an Army spurted a mouthful of blood on the face of this Baya soldier.

Baya Labing held both hands on the tiger spear, and was sprayed with this mouthful of blood, and suddenly the Chinese and bird languages shouted a lot, and let go of the tiger spear in his hand and wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

As soon as he wiped the blood from his face, he felt a panic, and three tiger spears and a stainless steel knife hit the body of the Houjin Baya soldier at the same time.

The killing of the comrades-in-arms who got along day and night made the surrounding Yong'an soldiers even more angry, and the three Yong'an army spearmen roared in unison, picked the Baya soldier off their horses and dragged them into the near formation.

The last glance of this soldier made him unforgettable even in hell, and he was surrounded by roaring Southern Dynasty people, holding shiny spear tips, constantly poking at him.

A Yong'an saber player quickly cut off the head of the Baya soldier, roared something, and threw it into the Houjin cavalry pile.