Chapter 764: It's the elite who fights! Eat the White Eagle Ride! [Ask for a monthly pass!] 】

Chapter 764 is the elite! Eat the White Eagle Ride! [Ask for a monthly pass!] 】

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"Woo woo"

The rousing horn reverberates over the flat field.

The cavalry of the Mongols quickly urged the war horses and quickly pounced on the cavalry of the Tiger Army.

The archer had to get the horse's to reach a certain value in order to shoot the arrow to a longer distance with the help of the inertia of the high gallop. This is the basic technique of Mongolian mounted archery. If it is stationary, the range and lethality of the bow and arrow will be greatly reduced. Therefore, they will never passively wait for the Tiger Warriors to attack, they must take the initiative to attack first, so as to better swing the power of the bow and arrow.

"Doodoo"

Qingyue's conch reverberated on the earth for a long time.

Since the Mongols took the initiative to attack, the Tiger Ben army, of course, was a passive defense. This is also what Zhang Zhun hopes. At present, the biggest characteristic of the cavalry of the Tiger Army is that it is good at defense. When all the Tiger Warriors were gathered together, no one wanted to rush up. If you attack forward, the formation will definitely be scattered. With the current training level of the cavalry of the Tiger Army, when attacking, it is not possible to maintain the integrity of the formation, and it is easy to be broken by the enemy individually.

"Da Da Da"

"Da Da Da"

"Da Da Da"

The dense sound of horses' hooves seemed to be a muffled thunder, and it was like a heavy hammer, constantly beating on the hearts of every Tiger Ben soldier. Those Tiger Cavalry who participated in such a large-scale battle for the first time felt that their hearts were beating very fast. They were holding the palms of the tiger's guns, and they even began to sweat. The mounts under their crotches also had some adverse reactions due to nervousness, causing them to have to tighten their control of their mounts.

The Mongol cavalry archers poured up like a tidal wave, and soon covered the vast wilderness. Their armor was black with golden yellow, and they looked like a swarm of fierce bees. The sunlight reflected on their golden armor, refracting the same yellow light, making people feel dizzy. However, for the cavalry of the Tiger Army, such a golden yellow color is really the best way to identify the target.

At the forefront were 3,000 ordinary Mongol cavalry archers. Their main purpose was to test the strength of the Tiger Cavalry and attract the firepower of the Tiger Cavalry. Behind them was the elite White Eagle Rider led by Lakshin. At the very beginning of the battle, the White Eagle Cavalry was dispatched in order to give the Tiger Ben Army cavalry a strong dismount. When the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army was caught off guard, the white eagle cavalry suddenly killed, which could effectively surprise the other party.

Zai Sangbuhe felt that it was very necessary to let Zhang Zhun see the true combat effectiveness of the Mongolian Horqin tribe. He wanted to let the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army know that the cavalry of their Horqin tribe was definitely not so easy to bully. Previously, the reason why they were no match for the cavalry of the Tiger Army was because they had not yet dispatched the last elite. Now, Lakshen's White Eagle Cavalry will tell Zhang Zhun and all the Tiger Ben Army what kind of combat effectiveness the elite of the Mongols has.

In fact, that's exactly what Lakson thinks. As for the combat effectiveness of the White Eagle Cavalry under his command, Lakshen is very clear. With the cover of those cavalry archers in front, he would definitely be able to get close to the Tiger Army cavalry smoothly and deal a fatal blow to the Tiger Army cavalry. For the long-range shooting ability of the White Eagle Rider, Laksin is fully confident. As long as they enter the range of bows and arrows, the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army in the front row will all be dead.

"Fire"

Zhong Wuying ordered without hesitation.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gunfire of the Tiger Ben Army suddenly resounded in the sky.

A large number of mini bullets were poured out, like an instantaneous storm, covering the golden yellow of that area. The Mongol cavalry archers who rushed up fell to the ground one after another. In front of the ferocious Minnie bullet, they are like papier-mâché people, extremely fragile, as long as they are hit by the Minnie bullet, they will only fall off the horse. Only those Mongol cavalry archers who were particularly lucky were able to pass through the ferocious barrage and continue to rush towards the Tiger Ben cavalry.

"Spread Out"

"Spread Out"

"Spread Out"

The Mongol commanders kept shouting.

In fact, the ranks of Mongolian cavalry archers have spread out very much. They outflanked the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army from three different angles, and the distance between the front and back, the left and right sides was generally more than five meters, and some even exceeded ten meters. Such a distance can help them effectively avoid the bullets of the Tiger Army's cavalry, which can give them a higher survival rate.

However, the target of their attack was the cavalry of the Tiger Army in the middle of the field, so as the distance shortened, their queue would inevitably narrow, as if it were fan-shaped, and the more they reached the middle, the denser the team, and the greater the chance of being hit. 】

In fact, the muskets of the Tiger Cavalry were so fierce that it was absolutely impossible for the Mongol cavalry archers to dodge them all. Even if their people can temporarily lie on the back of the horse, or even hide under the belly of the horse, effectively dodging the Mini bullet, but their war horse cannot dodge. The target of the war horse is too big and too easy to be hit, and once their war horse is hit, they will also lose their combat effectiveness.

"Puff"

"Puff"

"Puff"

The Mongolian cavalry archers at high gallop kept falling off their horses, making shocking sounds and stirring up bursts of dust. The dust and the white smoke from the Tiger Cavalry's firing were connected to each other and filled the entire battlefield.

If someone falls off a horse, it will inevitably lead to chaos. The companions who rushed up from behind, in the high gallop, could not all dodge. Therefore, the Mongols who fell from their horses were either trampled to death by war horses or killed by war horses, and they had no chance of surviving at all. As more Mongols fell from their horses, the front line of the Mongol cavalry was in serious disarray.

"Damn"

When Zai Sambu saw it in the back, he couldn't help but be anxious and angry.

Every Mongolian horse archer who has been knocked off his horse is his precious treasure. The population of the Mongols is not very large. It is not easy to train an archer rider. Archer riders have to be trained rigorously from the beginning, and once they miss the age and their bones are basically set, there is no way to train. It seems that Daichin is a typical example.

However, this is not enough. They also have to pray that this child will be free from disasters and diseases, and that he can grow up smoothly. The level of health care in the Mongolian steppes, which is quite low, has a high rate of child death. Basically, for every four children born, one child dies halfway through. It seems that Zaisambu and himself, even with the best witch doctor and the best medicine, have killed five children, not to mention others.

It is absolutely impossible to compete with the Han people in terms of population. The population of any Han Chinese province is much larger than that of the Mongols. The army of the Ming State can replenish hundreds of thousands of strong men at any time, while the Mongols have to wait for several years if they want to replenish 10,000. Therefore, what Zai Sambu is concerned about is not at all how many casualties are on the side of the Tiger Ben Army, but how many casualties are on his own side.

Judging from the scene just seen, the cavalry of the Tiger Army was indeed very ferocious, and at a distance of two hundred meters from them, the Mongolian cavalry archers kept falling. The muskets of the cavalry of the Tiger Army are so fierce that the Mongolian cavalry archers have to enter the bow and arrow range of ten meters, but I am afraid that it is not easy, I don't know how much the Mongols have to pay in this process?

Of course, desperately killing and wounding a large number of people, I believe that the Mongolian cavalry archers can break through the opponent's barrage. The question is, how many mounted archers are able to break through these barrages. And what are the chances that they will survive after shooting the first arrow? If they only shoot two or three arrows, and they are killed by the cavalry of the Tiger Army, then they will be sent to death completely

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Zai Sambu and suddenly regretted it.

He felt he was wrong. I shouldn't have been so hard with the cavalry of the Tiger Army. With such a hard knock, the number of dead and injured is indeed too much. The current Horqin tribe really can't afford to be injured, and the previous losses have been very large, if the losses continue, God knows how many people will have to die in battle. But did you just turn around and run away? Zaisambu and the same reluctant. He had no choice but to continue watching to see if the situation of the battle would change.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

When Zai Sambu was in a dilemma, the musket shooting of the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army became more ferocious. It turned out that when he saw the Mongols' white eagles riding up, Zhang Zhun immediately asked the snipers around him to enter the battle. The first thing he wants to kill is these white eagle riders.

Among the 5,000 Tiger Cavalry, the most active in fighting were the soldiers of the Lion Cavalry Battalion and the Bear Cavalry Battalion, who participated in a large-scale battle for the first time. They were excited, excited, this was the first time they had participated in such a huge battle. They were facing tens of thousands of Mongol cavalry, so many targets, it was really enjoyable to fight.

It seems that Meng Xia and the others are simply crazy. Watching one Mongolian cavalry archer after another fall under their own guns, the sense of accomplishment in their hearts is simply self-evident. It's so cool. Some of these Mongolian Tatars have asked you to come to Beizhili and Saye today, and they have asked you to bully us Han people, so that you know what it means to have come and not return

"My lord, it seems that the white eagle has ridden up."

Suddenly, Wang Shide whispered.

He is a veteran of the battlefield, and when he sees anything, he feels new and can't help but say it. Relatively speaking, Zhang Zhun and the people around him have long been accustomed to seeing anything on the battlefield, even if they see the appearance of immortals, they will not have a great reaction. The white eagle rode up, and Zhang Zhun had already seen it. What about the white eagle riding up? Waiting for him, isn't it the same ferocious Mini bullet?

Of course, Lakshin doesn't think so. Lakshin is very confident in his troops. He felt that the only thing he had to do was to get into the range of a ten-meter bow and arrow. As long as you enter this range, you can effectively deal damage to the Tiger Cavalry.

"Fast"

"Up"

"Kill"

Laxon kept cheering up his subordinates.

His subordinates, those white eagle cavalry archers, are indeed powerful, and their horses are the best, galloping. It was like a whirlwind that they overtook their companions in front of them and swooped towards the Tiger Ben cavalry.

"Bang"

Meng Xia raised his hand to shoot.

A white eagle rider who rushed to the front fell to the ground.

This time it was terrible, and there was a slight confusion in the surrounding white eagle riders. The white eagle rider who was killed was a centurion. Among the Mongol cavalry archers, the centurion is a very key player. When it comes to the commander and above, the appointment mainly depends on the preferences of the tribal leader, as well as for the sake of balance, so the skill of the commander may not be very high. And the centurion is a real first-class warrior.

All Mongol centurions were chosen by the Mongols themselves. How is it selected? Of course it's a game. Every year, Naadam is not only a good opportunity for Mongolian men and women to go on a blind date, but also a fierce competition for centurions. There are many warriors who participate in the competition every year, and only the last person who wins can serve as a centurion. It is conceivable how strong these people's skills are. Therefore, the fall of each Centurion means the loss of one of the most elite.

"Eternal Days"

Lakshin couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

It is indeed not a good thing that he was * lost a centurion by being so far away from the cavalry of the Tiger Army. The omen was so bad that Lakshin was very aggrieved. However, before he could fully react, there was a pop and another centurion fell to the ground. Lacshen's heart suddenly tightened,

In order to boost the morale of the troops, most of the centurions and centurions were at the forefront of the charge, so they were the first to suffer casualties. However, in a general battle, the enemy simply cannot have a chance to hit them. Because, the range of their bows and arrows is basically more than 100 meters. In other words, the enemy has not had a chance to strike, and they have already preemptively killed the enemy.

In the past, Mongolian cavalry archers relied on the long range of bows and arrows to easily destroy each other. Only the Tiger Army is different. The musket of the Tiger Army has a range that is too long. A hundred meters away. At a distance of two or three hundred meters, the Tiger Army opened fire continuously. In this way, the centurions and tensmen of the Mongols had no chance to make a move.

On the side of the cavalry of the Tiger Army, some soldiers, especially those who were born as snipers, learned a set of effective methods for identifying targets from Zhang Zhun. What kind of goals are the most valuable, they can basically see with a few glances. Under the guidance of this ability, the centurion of the Mongols immediately became a tragedy.

What's more, now that the white eagle rode up, Zhang Zhun sent out all the snipers around him as soon as possible. With them mixed in the crowd and shooting, the casualties of the white eagle riders were naturally very large. Until now, the Mongolians did not know that the white feather on the helmet of the white eagle rider had brought them not luck, not the protection of the immortal heaven, but the greeting from the god of death.

"Come"

Meng Xia and the others shot excitedly again and again.

The appearance of the White Eagle Rider made them, the original snipers, focus all their attention on the White Eagle Rider. Who told those white eagles to stare at a white feather on their helmets? With such a stylish equipment, you won't be willing if others don't beat you

"Bang"

Yu Yingyou also shot.

"Puff"

A Mongolian centurion fell headlong.

Yu Yingyou had noticed the target for two or three seconds, but because of the obstruction of the Mongols in front of him, he had not found a chance to shoot. Now, he finally found an opportunity to finish him off with one shot.

"What?"

"Three more dead?"

Lakshin felt that his tongue was bitter, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

He would rather not know the death information of his subordinates, because this is indeed too big a blow to him. At such a distance, there were a large number of casualties, and so many centurions were killed. What would it look like if you got closer for a while? Falling in droves?

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Puff"

"Puff"

"Puff"

As if to confirm that Lakshin's worries were true, when the white eagle rode up, it really began to fall to the ground in large numbers. It was as if they were neat wheat, and when the sickle had been swung, they all fell to the ground. Only their war horses are still rushing forward.

The snipers beside Zhang Zhun are definitely not in vain. At a distance of one hundred and thirty-four meters, it was very easy to knock out those centurions' war horses, or even directly kill those centurions. With them participating in the war, the tragedy of the white eagle ride is doomed.

"Well played"

Wang Shide shouted excitedly.

Under the precise strikes of the snipers of the Tiger Army, none of the white eagle riders who tried to rush up were able to pass through the barrage. When one of the white eagles appears, one is killed, and no one is missed. However, some ordinary Mongolian cavalry archers luckily crossed the barrage and shot arrows at the cavalry of the Tiger Army, causing some casualties to the cavalry of the Tiger Army. However, these ordinary Mongolian cavalry archers were also quickly killed by other Tiger Army cavalry.

"You concentrate on playing the white eagle ride"

Zhang Zhun especially reminded Dugu Hunt to pay attention to them.

His meaning is actually very simple, as long as those white eagle horsemen appear, the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army will concentrate their firepower and kill them first. Who called them the elite of Zaisambu and He? Since it is an elite, then eat it without discussing As for the other Mongolian cavalry, after the White Eagle Cavalry is defeated, it must also be greatly deterred, and it will not be able to wield combat power at all.

"Not good"

Seeing such a scene, Zaisangbu in the rear kept sinking his heart.

He felt a rope slip dangling in front of him, ready to slip him in at any moment. The losses are too great. In particular, the loss of the white eagle ride made Zai Sambu feel very heartbroken. According to such losses, even if the Mongol cavalry archers were able to clash with the cavalry of the Tiger Ben Army in the end, they would eventually be beaten to pieces.

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