"Dragoons, attack!"

Outside Baoding City, looking at the Junggar cavalry hurriedly lined up on the opposite side, Yang Wang Ye directly waved the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and roared loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dragoons, attack!"

Behind him, one thousand and twenty-four dragoons in stainless steel armor, holding domineering horses in their hands, riding high-headed Arabian horses with the same full set of vests, followed by a neat shout, and at the same time followed behind Yang Wangye, with it as the tip of the edge gradually formed an elongated triangle, stepping on the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves gradually began to speed up, in the sunlit wilderness like a huge silver chisel, hard chisel towards the Dzungar cavalry opposite.

"The cannon is aimed at the demon, the heavy horse to the middle road, the light horse to the wings, kill, Buddha bless, kill the barbarian! Kill the demons! ”

Tseringdondob pulled out his cutlass and shouted.

Of course, they are no longer pure cold weapons, in fact, there is no pure cold weapons at this time, including the Dzungar Department is also equipped with a lot of artillery, when the Geldan camel city increased artillery muskets is the main way to deal with the Qing army, although Yang Feng's attack was too hasty, but Celing Dunduobu still raised dozens of cannons at the fastest speed, and lined up in front of the formation to aim at the charging Ming cavalry.

But alas, it's not very useful, because their opponents are not people.

It's God!

Dozens of cannons suddenly roared, and solid cast iron cannonballs whistled towards Yang Feng, who was in the lead.

Riding a British imported shire horse like a monster, dragging the Qinglong Glaive Knife and gradually rushing towards Yang Feng, who was extremely fast, stretched out his left hand like a god, and at the same time a faint golden light shone, except for a missed cannonball that hit a dragoon, all the other cannonballs were stopped by the golden light as if frozen in the air, and they fell to the ground at the moment he rushed over.

"Kill!"

Tseringdondob roared with a wave of his scimitar.

At this time, it was too late to wait for the cannon to complete loading, although the scene of Yang Wangye blocking the cannonballs was very shocking, but they had no other choice at this time, either the entire elite of the Dzungar Department was buried thousands of miles away, or they could kill a dawn with one heart.

Immediately after the two thousand heavy cavalry shouted and rushed out, all the heavy cavalry were holding spears in their right hands and round shields in their left hands, constantly urging the war horses under their crotch to speed up, and at the same time, the light cavalry on both wings had begun to attack the Ming army with bows and arrows and even muskets, and the sharp arrows continued to fly to the target, but unfortunately it was useless, the full set of stainless steel plate armor of the dragoons was not a bow and arrow, even the bullets fired by the smoothbore guns were difficult to penetrate.

This is why cuirassiers are popular.

But Napoleon's cavalry cuirass was wrought iron, while Yang Feng's dragoon armor was hardened modern high-chromium stainless steel, and the two were not at all the same level.

The Dzungar cavalry on both flanks desperately drew their hard bows and continued to shoot sharp arrows at the dragoons in the middle, but they could not have any effect on their formation, and at this moment, the heavy cavalry with spears between them, with the speed they could achieve, collided with the dragoons with all the speed they could. And in the middle of them were the four bravest warriors, these four people were not holding spears, but battle axes specially prepared for Yang Feng, and at the moment of collision, the huge battle axes in the hands of the four people picked up at the same time, shouting and slashing at the top of Yang Feng's head.

Yang Wang Ye swept forward casually with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in one hand, and in a piece of flesh and blood, the four Dzungar warriors were only the bottom half.

Then the huge silver chisel with him as the tip of the edge was like chiseling into tofu, and suddenly pierced into the middle of the Dzungar cavalry, and the green dragon glaive knife in his hand with the sound of breaking through the air was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he kept harvesting the lives of the Dzungar warriors, and no one in front of him had the power to resist. Behind him, the dragoons, who followed closely behind, danced their horses with the same ferocity, slashing, stabbing, smashing, and killing in all sorts of ways the enemy who was outflanking from both wings.

The kings of this cold weapon, coupled with their indestructible armor, became a nightmare for all Dzungar cavalry.

The tip of the forged steel spear more than a foot long easily pierced the chain mail and nail iron cotton armor of the Dzungars, and then pierced directly into their chests, the sharp spear blades on both sides chopped off their arms and chopped off their heads like machetes, the wooden hammer full of three-edged thorns was like the golden soldiers who ravaged this land back then, smashing their brains to splash, nothing could stop this terrifying cavalry, under the leadership of their commanders like demon gods, all the dragoons became fierce beasts in the slaughter, constantly washing the ground under their feet.

Yang Wang Ye doesn't care about the back.

As the tip of the dragoons, his duty is to charge, that is, to rush through all obstacles in front of him, to rush the enemy's formation, until ......

"Ma, this formation is too thin!"

He suddenly reined in his horse, looked at the front speechlessly, and said.

There were no Dzungar cavalry in front of him, only those artillerymen were pushing the cannons in horror to adjust the angle, it was obvious that he had cut through the formation of the Dzungar cavalry, but it didn't matter, it was a big deal to kill back. Looking at the cannon that was already ready to ignite on the opposite side, Yang Wangye stretched out his hand back without hesitation, and then grabbed an enemy who tried to attack him, and didn't look at where he was caught, he threw it directly with a roar, and smashed it into the artillery opposite him. Just in the roar of the other cannons, this guy rushed directly to him, bowed his head, and inserted the Qinglong Yanyue knife into the gun carriage of a cannon, with a slight force in his hand, in the dissatisfaction of the elephant horse, this thousand-pound cannon was directly picked out by him, and smashed the three cannons next to him into a pile of parts at once.

Then, in the incredulous screams of those artillerymen, he was like the high-ranking pet of the gun and iron block in the commentary, and he frantically picked up one cannon after another, and then smashed it into a pile of broken parts on the ground.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat to Baoding City!"

Tseling Dundobu, who commanded not far away, finally knew that in the Qing army, the description of this guy was like a myth, in fact, there was no exaggeration, such an enemy could not be defeated in the field, and he could only choose to avoid its edge, as the number one general of the Dzungar Department, he immediately made a choice, after all, Baoding City still has the city wall and countless cannons on the city wall, after losing the war horse, they actually have no ability to attack again, and now the most important thing is to turn to defense.

Of course, he didn't know that the city wall in front of the Ming army was useless, not to mention Yang Feng's personal battle, it was the tactics of the Ming soldiers who pushed rockets to bombard the city gate, and the Qing army has not yet found a way to resist, as for the cannon on the city wall, it was a complete joke in front of the Ming army's artillery fire.

And at this time, it is too late to want to withdraw.

At the same time, the dragoons behind Yang Feng were all killed, they only lost a dozen people, the stainless steel armor was too strong, almost immune to the attack of most cold weapons, and the armor of most soldiers was stained with blood, of course, the blood of the enemy.

"Let's go, kill again!"

Yang Feng shouted excitedly.

"Kill, kill the Tartars!"

Those dragoons also shouted excitedly, at this time there was nothing else in their minds at all, only killing, only following the prince to keep killing, even if they were a little injured, there was no hesitation, and then they turned their horses' heads, and under the leadership of Yang Wangye, they lined up again in an elongated triangular formation, like a chisel rushed into the middle of the Dzungar cavalry that had been rushed to pieces, and once again launched a crazy killing.

"Enter!"

At the same time, on the other side of Baiyangdian, Lu Yi was raising his saber and shouting.

Beside him, the 1st Cavalry Brigade was lined up in a stretch of wall, all the soldiers had the iconic Zhangba spear in their hands, controlled the war horses under their hips, and gradually began to accelerate with neat steps, and on the high ground behind them, dozens of cannons were constantly roaring, and the cannonballs were whistling through the air, and the Ningxia training cavalry was hurriedly arrayed on the opposite side......

Uh, they're infantry now.

10,000 Ningxia training troops, originally they should have more than 10,000 war horses, but unfortunately now they have less than 2,000 cavalry, and they are desperately attacking the first cavalry brigade, but unfortunately on their right, the fifth infantry brigade of the Ming army is lining up in a long line, and all the soldiers are methodically completing the actions of loading, aiming, and firing. In the midst of the bullets they continued to shoot and the explosions of shells and rockets, the warriors who shouted the slogan of the supreme lord and brandished the scimitar charged did not succeed in the end, and fell on the way to charge one by one.

Just as the last Huimin cavalry fell, the 1st Cavalry Brigade began to charge at full speed.

"Steady, steady, more dense, Zhen lord is the greatest!"

In the Ningxia training army opposite, the elders holding the scriptures kept walking, shouting at the soldiers at the forefront, those soldiers were holding spears in their hands and propped up diagonally on the ground, waiting in a dense formation to meet the coming onslaught, behind them the musketeers were aiming at the Ming cavalry with arquebuses, pulling the trigger one by one, and then desperately busy trying to complete the loading before the Ming cavalry arrived.

But alas, this is not possible.

The soldiers of the 1st Cavalry Brigade arranged in a dense formation, with the strength of the war horse charge with the spears in their hands, fiercely crashed into the first line of the Ningxia training army.

The latter also had spears in their hands, but their spears were just ordinary, that is, more than two meters and less than three meters long, the length of such a combat spear decided everything, and almost instantly, thousands of Zhangba spears pierced the bodies of Huimin soldiers with the force of impact like piercing tissue paper. In their desperate screams, the Ming cavalry threw away their useless spears, and when the horses crashed into the middle of the enemy and began to trample their bodies, they drew their sabers one by one and slashed mercilessly at the nearest target, cutting off the heads like watermelons. (To be continued.) )