"Huh?!"

Until he died, Erlinchen couldn't believe that he, as Taiji of the Dulbert Department, had died on such a nameless small plain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But before he could say anything, he was ended by another sword.

"You're going to cut it quickly!"

Zhang Tingzu watched angrily as a soldier of the military law team came up, slashing wantonly with a war knife, and he didn't cut off the head for a while, and he was suddenly anxious.

But the soldiers of the military law team did not specialize in this, and they were a little afraid in their hearts, so they split dozens of times, but they did not cut off the head perfectly, and finally an old soldier of the military law team who was born in a personal guard came up, raised the knife in his hand, and then picked up the head and stuffed it into the arms of the soldier who mended the knife.

But after all, this soldier was still young and had little knowledge, and he was so frightened by the naked that he almost lost his head, which immediately attracted a burst of envy and ridicule around him.

"Clean up the battlefield, and there will be another hard battle soon, all of which cheer me up."

Zhang Tingzu smiled, but soon became serious, after all, behind this Mongolian Tatar army, there were still four or five hundred men and horses.

"Are they all finished?"

Yehri Sakha felt that things were getting weirder and weirder, and in just a while, two or three hundred Mongol troops were silent?

But he knew deeply the crime of losing the Mongolian Taiji and the fate of not saving him when he saw death, so even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den opposite, he had to go up to see it clearly, if there were many Ming troops, he would be ready to retreat, but the premise was that he knew the accurate information of the other party, and he would have an explanation after going back, and it would be better to be whipped than to lose his life.

"Master, we found a large force of cavalry of the Ming army behind, let's retreat, right?"

A bag in the flag came up with a shy face and said a word, but Saha, who was in a rage, directly whipped him on his body, pointed at him and scolded, "Dog minion, when is it your turn to speak?" Why don't you go up and find out what is real? ”

In the past, although he beat and scolded his minions, he still cared about them, after all, it was his own private property, and he still lacked a labor force if it was damaged, but today, he suppressed his anger in his heart, and he couldn't see through his future, so he could only take out his anger with his clothes.

"Hey, master, I'll go now."

Ahha, who was rewarded with a whip, left with a smiling face that knelt and licked, looking at his back, Saha was inexplicably a little flustered, but looking at the real Tartars of two or three hundred people behind him, he regained some confidence, these years, there are so many ethnic groups, and thousands of Ming troops may not be able to stop them.

"Ezhen, the Southern Barbarian is coming up, and he still has a cannon!"

A sharp-eyed vest, with a few armored soldiers rushed all the way over, and then pointed to the west of the mountain, sure enough, I saw the Ming army flag unfurled, and at the same time, more than a dozen artillery pieces were also pushed forward by the Ming soldiers.

After a suspicious look, Saha felt that he had to make a decision, whether to immediately turn back and fight a bloody way, or directly enter the army and defeat the southern barbarians in front of him, you must know that if things drag on for a long time, the impact on the battle situation will be great.

"Ezhen, teach the Southern Barbarians a lesson, I am willing to go into battle and personally take the head of the Southern Barbarian General to avenge Taiji!"

A vest roared hard, instantly attracting Saha's attention, and looking at the eager expressions of these Jurchen soldiers behind him, he finally made up his mind, yes! He has this invincible army, what else is he afraid of, haven't the southern barbarians always been crushed at the touch of a button? What is there to be afraid of!

So he raised his sword and shouted, "Go forward, kill them all!" ”

"Kill!"

So, after a simple battle assignment, the True Tartars and Aha of nearly 400 people split into two parts and let out a series of strange roars, which are the strange screams they have when they round up their prey, to a certain extent, can increase their morale and scare the other side by the way.

But this time, what they are fighting against is a beggar army with no worries, after half a year of basic training, and brainwashed by supervisors and instructors, who have the determination to fight to the death and combat effectiveness, not the Ming army that is about to collapse.

The two troops, known as the strongest in the world, finally had the first large-scale main decisive battle next to the hill called Pingshan west of Wujiazhai, but the difference in strength was too great.

The beggar army, which had besieged and killed the Tartar vanguard, had three battalions, ten main forces and three reserve capitals, totaling more than 6,000 cavalry, while the Tartar soldiers, with only about 400 men, tried in vain to divide into two divisions and prepare to defeat their enemy in front of them.

But at the bottom of the hill, gradually lined up in an array, there were two thousand cavalry, and on the two sides of the hillside, five hundred cavalry each, ready to attack the Tartars' flank.

On the rear flank of the Tartars, there were more than 1,000 cavalry in motion, who were ready to intercept and kill the fish caught by the Tartars, and more than 300 cavalry, wandering on the two flanks of the Tartars, ready to go up and fight at will.

The situation of the entire battlefield, if you look at it from above, anyone has to say a word, the Tartar soldiers are really ignorant and fearless, and this determination to attack the superior forces with weak forces is embarrassing.

"Fire!"

Living on the hillside, Liang Sijiu personally pressed the formation, on the side of the twelve artillery, there were more than 500 cavalry who came up, they will be the main force of the first attack, with the help of the slope of the hillside, in terms of the impact of the war horse, the beggar army also occupies an absolute advantage, if this can not win, then Liang Sijiu has nothing to say.

"Poof, poof!"

The flying iron bullets and lead bullets were ejected out of the chamber in an instant, and they drew a straight line in the sprinting Jurchen cavalry group, but all the horses that were touched were all broken by the horses' hooves, and by the way, the Jurchen cavalry above was thrown under the horse, and they suddenly did not know life and death.

"Shoot!"

At the same time as the artillery fired, the Jurchen soldiers also rushed to the range of bow and arrow shooting, they opened their bows one after another, and threw them, but the disadvantages of the back attack suddenly appeared, and the power of the arrows did not bring down the southern barbarians as expected, but fell to the ground in front of the formation.

"Kill!"

The cavalry of the beggar army who stopped on the hillside, under a strict order, began to pat their horses and attack, this group of cavalry were all heavy cavalry in the cavalry town, each wrapped tightly in armor, and it was not a fire gun in their hands, but a horizontal knife specially rationed by Li Jing, but the number was very small, only less than three hundred, but each of them was a strong and extraordinary man.

After the leading 100 dragoons approached the position, they quickly raised the fire gun in their hands, and then fired at any time, then turned the horse's head and moved towards the flank of the Jurchens, giving way to the frontal battlefield of the sprint, so that the heavy cavalry of a full 300 people went up with their horizontal swords held high.

"What kind of Ming army is this?"

Yehri Saha no longer treats the army in front of him with the contempt of the Southern Barbarians, it is really this army, which is a little abnormal, and actually dares to face to face with his own family, I don't know where the courage comes from! But now, he didn't have time to think about it, no matter who was on the other side, he would run over it.

For the Jurchen Tartars' combat effectiveness, no one has ever underestimated it, Liang Sijiu sneered and looked at the two cavalry that were getting closer and closer, and the military flag in his hand moved forward again, so the whole three thousand cavalry who were ready shouted, and began to slowly enter the attack position from the bottom of the hillside, and after an order, they began to rush up like a tide.

"Ten to one, I see if you will die!"

The plain under the hillside occupies a huge area, which is enough for the entire begging army to put into it, and the Jurchens are big enough to attack on two sides at the same time, which disperses the number of their troops in an area, but creates favorable conditions for the beggar army to encircle and annihilate them, no one will give the enemy a fair way on the battlefield, since the quality is not good, then the quantity will crush them!

Liang Sijiu would not let the ace heavy cavalry in his hand be ruthlessly consumed one by one, but at the beginning, he ordered the whole army to press and strive to defeat the Tartar soldiers in front of him with a wave.

Almost at the same time, the cavalry on the left and right flanks also received military orders and began to come up to fight, they approached from the side, first set fire to the Tartar soldiers exposed in front of them, and then fought with waist knives, whips and hammers, but the Jurchens were not easy to provoke, even if they were in a disadvantageous situation.

But still throwing with a bow and crossbow, the penetration of heavy arrows is not too much of a threat for heavy cavalry, but for most cavalry in leather or cotton armor, the threat is great, and even at this distance, it can directly penetrate the body and shoot them down from their horses.

But in any case, after all, they have to use the weapons in their hands to speak, and no matter how good the Jurchen Tartars are at archery, they have to stop their horses to aim, so while they kill and injure the cavalry of the beggar army, they also lose the biggest advantage of the war horse, that is, the impact power.

Cavalry without shock power, not even the infantry army.

But the Tartars dismounted and fought on foot, relying on their armor and sophisticated weapons, but they were not afraid of any army, at least at this time, they even had a certain advantage in the part, and the cavalry of the beggar army on the left flank retreated again and again.

In the rear flank, the heavy cavalry of the beggar army is not vegetarian, horse combat is not what they are best at, but foot combat is well-trained, so after the same dismounting, it is on par with the Jurchens, the same desire to fight, the same weapons and equipment, only slightly behind the opponent in the battle array drill, but there are many heavy cavalry.

In the local area, they can two or three heavy cavalry to beat a Jurchen Tartar, and even have a sneak attack of light cavalry to help, at this time, even if the Tartar soldiers are all three heads and six arms, they can't resist it, expectedly, after giving the Ming army a large number of casualties, don't you need to wait for the close combat, shouldn't the Ming army collapse? (To be continued.) )