Chapter 391: Rout
"Rush up, all rush!"
Looking at the past from Sun Kewang's angle, you can see that the Liukou is like a ** wave impacting the position of the Qingzhou Army, and the Qingzhou Army is like a hard sea rock, standing on the hillside, regardless of the impact of the waves, but it does not move.
Sun Kewang can see clearly, although the number of rogues is seven or eight times that of these officers and soldiers, but in fact there are only so many people who come into contact with these officers and soldiers at the same time, and the firearms in their hands are not like the previous Ming army after there is no ammunition and then become burning sticks, after installing some sharp things, these firearms become sharp weapons to kill, and these officers and soldiers are ruthless, the spikes on the firecrackers are aimed at people's hearts, eyes, throats and other parts, the end is accurate and ruthless, as soon as they shoot it is a killing move, Those rebels who desperately rushed forward were killed in front of the battle one by one by them like chickens.
Soon, Qian Tongming lay a layer of corpses in front of their platoon of sergeants, and these corpses, whether they were dead or about to die, were all lying on the ground, and their bodies were all pierced by sharp Mitsubishi thorns. External trauma such as the Mitsubishi thorn was almost synonymous with death in the era when there was no suturing technology, and the person who was stabbed by the Mitsubishi stab could only watch his blood gush out, and then die in despair because of blood loss.
With the assassination technique that he had practiced hard, Qian Tongming had already killed six rogues, and at this moment, the face of the rogues standing in front of him had turned pale, and the hand holding the spear had begun to tremble. After fighting for so long, the rogues finally found that these Ming troops were really too ruthless, although both sides used spear-like weapons, but when they stabbed them, they could not have the upper hand at all. The marksmanship of these Ming soldiers is all ruthless and accurate, even if both sides shoot at the same time, they can also take the lead and pierce their vital parts, obviously these Ming soldiers have been trained hard.
Moreover, these Ming soldiers were all covered in armor made of stainless steel, and even if their own spears occasionally hit the opponent, they would only sound a crisp sound or flash a flash of fire, but the opponent could pierce his body without any scruples.
On the hillside, Sun Kewang, who was looking at the battle situation and saw the fire in his eyes, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Bastard, these officers and soldiers are all wearing fine steel chain mail, and our spears can't pierce it at all." ”
Chain mail, also known as "ring lock armor" in ancient China, is a kind of armor with high protection, enjoying the reputation of "invulnerability, impermeable arrows", but because its production process is quite complex and cumbersome, the cost is high, in China only officers can wear, in the rogue is only Li Zicheng, Liu Zongmin and a few other generals can have, but now what Sun Kewang sees is that these Ming troops are very extravagant manpower, which has obviously exceeded Sun Kewang's cognition. And the best way to deal with chain mail is to use a long cone armor-piercing spear made of stainless steel, but this kind of high-end goods is not something that a homeless person from a bitter haha background can have.
Sun Kewang sadly found that he had the advantage of the number of people, but he could not give full play, a large group of people on his side could fight face-to-face with the Ming army, often only one or two rows of people in front, although the people behind were anxious, but they could only stand behind and watch their companions desperately in front of them, just standing behind and watching the excitement. In addition, Liukou Ping said that he couldn't even eat enough, let alone had no training, and when he charged, he often rushed forward in a swarm, and it was usually the group of people who were the most courageous who rushed to the front. Therefore, when a battle starts, it is often these people who rush to the front, and the others just play the role of blindly coaxing in the back.
The people of ancient times have long recognized this truth, so no matter which ancient generals will especially emphasize the importance of marching formations, only a strict formation can mobilize everyone to fight to the greatest extent, rather than relying on a few brave men to win.
But it's a pity that the rogues don't know this truth, they are accustomed to the tactics of the crowd of people, they often fight in a hurry, if they encounter an opponent weaker than them, they are like fighting chicken blood, brave and invincible, if they encounter a strong and invincible opponent, they will become frightened fawns, and scattering in a hurry is their best reaction.
The fight continues, the fight of cold weapons is more cruel than hot weapons, when a person sees a sharp weapon piercing his own or someone else's body, bringing out blood and internal organs, and hearing the familiar brothers in the ordinary world fall in front of and beside him, their screams before death can simply make people collapse.
This pressure is equal for both sides, and the battle between the two warring sides is to see which side dies first or collapses first, and such a process is cruel, and the losing side often has to pay with their lives.
Obviously, the courage of the rogues to be cobbled together by a temporary bulging blood was like a snowflake meeting the sun, and it was quickly melted away without a trace.
The rogues finally collapsed, and several of the rogues in the front row screamed and dropped their weapons and ran backwards.
The collapse of these rogues quickly affected the morale of the entire rogue, and the already shaky offensive suddenly stopped. The rogues could no longer contain their fear, and they ran towards their positions with screams following the first few hungry soldiers to collapse.
When the hungry soldiers and armored soldiers rushed to their own array, the five hundred sword and axe men led by Luo Rucai arrived, these sword and axe men were Sun Kewang's cronies, and their equipment was much better than that of ordinary rogues, at least everyone had armor, and the quality of the long knives and spears in their hands was also better than that of ordinary rogues.
In the face of their own rout, they raised their long knives and mercilessly cut down more than 100 rout soldiers who ran in the front to the ground, and Luo Ru, who rushed to the front, showed a hideous face and shouted at the rout: "You are all optimistic, this is the end of escape, those who don't want to die will go back to Lao Tzu, as long as you defeat the Ming army inside, you can have whatever you want, grandpa and my previous promise will not change." ”
Under the desperate pressure of Luo Rucai, the momentum of the rout was finally stopped, but the offensive of the rogues also began to become sparse, and many people began to look forward and hesitate when attacking, refusing to contribute, Sun Kewang and Luo Rucai were so anxious that they were angry, but they did not dare to press again, otherwise once the mutiny was provoked, these hungry soldiers who were hungry and faint would give them a defection, and they couldn't cry.
Liukou's lack of stamina also saw in Cheng Kai's eyes, he nodded to the herald beside him and said, "Okay, you immediately send a signal to order Black Iron to start attacking!" ”
"Yes!"
Hearing the order, he took out a thick firecracker from the cloth bag around his waist and placed it on the ground, and he blew the fire fold and quickly lit it.
"Boom"
I saw a ray of light soaring into the sky, and a beautiful white light illuminated the sky, and soon a rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and this sound of horses' hooves quickly reached the ears of the warring parties from a distance.
"Not good!"
After hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Sun Kewang's face turned pale.
"I'm damned, how can I forget about this cavalry."
Sun Kewang stared blankly at the dust and smoke rising from afar, his heart was cold, he knew that he was finished, he actually missed the other party's 1,000 cavalry, and now the other party has launched a charge against him, as long as those cavalry rush over, these hungry people who have no slightest will to fight will definitely be scattered by the other party like sheep, that is their own end is coming. After several years of war, he knew that the current trend was gone, and he was powerless to return to the sky.
"No, I can't die here, I haven't enjoyed it enough!"
Thinking of this, he bowed his head and said to the herald beside him: "You immediately tell Luo Ye, let him withdraw quickly, and we will meet in Luoyang!" ”
Thinking of this, Sun Kewang immediately gathered a team of horses guarding around him and led the team to gallop towards the west
The sound of rumbling horses' hooves rushed to the battlefield with a cloud of smoke and dust, and thousands of horses rushed into the already chaotic formation of rogues, like a sharp knife piercing the enemy's chest.
Black Iron galloped at the front of this sharp knife, he rushed into the crowd of rogues with his saber held high, slashing left and right, unstoppable, and the cavalry who followed him also lit up their sabers to kill the rookers on their backs.
The sudden killing of the cavalry became the last straw that overwhelmed the will of the rogues, they finally collapsed, and countless rogues ran backwards shouting frantically, even if Luo Rucai led five hundred swords and axes to suppress them desperately.
"Bastard, give me all back, and give me back if you don't want to die!"
Luo Rucai used a long knife to cut down the two rogues, and he was still shouting loudly, but at this time, it was already a situation of rout on all fronts, and even Sun Wu's resurrection could not save this inevitable defeat.
Just when Luo Rucai was in a hurry, a rogue found him and said loudly: "Master Luo, Grandpa has already withdrawn first, he asked me to tell you to retreat quickly and meet in Luoyang!" ”
"What!" This news shocked Luo Rucai like a thunderbolt from the sky, and after a long time, he shouted angrily: "This bastard, he actually ran away first, Lao Tzu must have picked his skin when he went back!" ”
At this time, a group of defeated defeated soldiers used Luo Rucai and them, and soon Luo Rucai was coerced by the defeated soldiers and retreated.
On the hillside, looking at the rogues who were swarming backwards, Cheng Kai lost no time in drawing his long knife and shouted: "Soldiers, the enemy army is still defeated, it is the time when the monarchs are struggling to kill the enemy, kill!" ”
"Kill!"
Upon hearing the order, three thousand foot soldiers rushed forward with rifles in hand, and since the rogues had already been defeated, they did not have to maintain any formation, and they all rushed forward in a swarm
(To be continued)