Chapter 648: Tragic Collision

Seeing the Jiannu on the opposite side rushing over, Wang Zheng's heart seemed to have a fire, after two days of grievances, he was angry at killing the enemy all day long, when he saw the armor style of the other party's high lightning rod, he felt better, and finally had an object to vent his anger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He waved his cavalry gun and rushed into battle as if he was dying, so that more than a dozen of his guards followed in fear, slandering in his heart that you were a thousand generals, not soldiers in the front row.

Qi Buchen restrained the remaining less than 100 soldiers of Ben Niu Lu from charging into battle under the entourage of several guards, and he was also extremely staggered by the combat power of the Broken Army at this time.

Although he suffered a big loss in Tieshan back then, it was mainly an infantry formation at that time, and it can be said that the Jiannu and Han armies, who knew nothing about the Broken Capture Army at that time, were defeated by Zhao Lie's Broken Army.

Qi Buchen had a deeper understanding of the Broken Army after he did the Urging and Niu Lu Ezhen, and the combat power of the infantry of this Broken Army was indeed strong, and the defense of the city was even more solid.

At the beginning of this battle, Qi Buchen was still full of confidence, after all, there was the strongest infantry army of the Han Eight Banners entangled in the Broken Army, and the Jurchen Iron Cavalry only needed to defeat the cavalry of the Broken Army, and it was really not too difficult for him, an old armored soldier, to see this matter.

The problem is that he found out that this matter was a bit difficult after he engaged with the Broken Army, the other party's cavalry was tall and large, due to the tall size of the Shidao horse, the cavalry of the Broken Army was in a condescending position, plus the full armor on the body and the leather armor on the horse, it can be described as well-protected, and at the same time, the formation of each other was kept close, and each other guarded and attacked the opponent, which was extremely difficult.

He has lost five casualties since he entered the pass, but in the first time he took over, dozens of armor soldiers did not break through the first few rows of soldiers of the Broken Army.

This is just a matter of 100 breaths, and it can be said that it is the heaviest casualty since he was promoted to Niu Lu Ezhen.

But this is not over at all, there are still a large number of cavalry of the Broken Army rolling in behind, although Qi Buchen has been honed out of the battle formation over the years, but now this situation still makes him feel as powerless as the Iron Mountain back then.

Qi Buchen's mind flashed the appearance of his wife and parents at home at this time, his heart sank, and he himself was not optimistic about escaping.

Wang Zheng and more than a dozen guards rushed towards several Jiannu who rushed on the opposite side, due to the relatively scattered way of the Jiannu cavalry, so that the Broken Army often had the advantage of fighting more and less, and this time was no exception.

Several of Qi Buchen's guards in front of them fought with Wang Zheng's guards first, and the confrontation was short and cruel, with two Wang Zheng's guards and three Qi Buchen's guards suffering casualties one after another, and Qi Buchen and Wang Zheng's front was empty.

Wang Zheng urged the horse forward, and Qi Buchen also rushed to the front with a mace, and he swung his mace to hit Wang Zheng's left shoulder rib.

Qi Buchen is also helpless, unlike Qi Buchen's previous efforts to split Huashan, this time the Ming army's war horse is taller than his mount, he is really a little out of reach of the opponent's head, and he is reluctant to smash it with his shoulder strap.

Wang Zheng didn't even glance at the smashed mace, he made two movements, Wang Zheng stabbed his mount and he sent the rifle forward with all his might.

Qi Buchen saw Wang Zheng's movements, the momentum of this Ming army looking at death made him frightened, but now he has no way, he can only swing his stick with all his strength, and only by shooting down the opponent can he get a glimmer of life.

Unfortunately, his opponent's spear arrived first, and with a click, the spear burst through Qi Buchen's chest, and the spear almost pierced him.

Qi Buchen screamed loudly, he swung the stick with all his might, just to find a back, he couldn't die in vain.

But this wish did not come true, Wang Zheng stabbed the horse to speed up and let him avoid most of the mace's head, but a little bit behind scraped Wang Zheng's left shoulder, the iron armor shattered, and Wang Zheng snorted in pain.

The two staggered, Qi Buchen poked out the handle of the gun in his chest, he staggered off his horse with blood in his mouth, and his career as a cow was over, and he would not return to his home on the banks of the Liao River, he could only meet the soul of Dahasu.

Wang Zheng endured the burning pain in his shoulder expressionlessly, since his younger brother was killed, returning to Liaodong to kill the enemy is the biggest thought in his heart, but Yitai's possible brother-in-law status makes him unable to take revenge, the depression and anger in his heart cannot be resolved, and the decisive battle with the Jiannu army is what he has been looking forward to.

Eager to be freed from the fight, Wang Zheng drew his spare rifle and rushed westward.

Wang Zheng's guards didn't dare to let their Qianzong be directly exposed to the impact of the Jiannu armor soldiers again, and the two guards sped up their horses and blocked in front of them, and the North China battalion where Wang Zhengqian's team was located defeated more than 1,000 Jiannu armor soldiers and continued to gallop westward.

Almost at the same time, the Shidao Battalion and the Jinghai Battalion on the left flank were also fighting to the death with more than 10,000 Jiannu armor soldiers.

Li Hui controlled his 100 teams and rushed away from the Mongolian cavalry and several batches of Jiannu armor soldiers with the brigade, at this time there were already a lot of losses in the 100 teams, but the Jiannu armor soldiers who rushed from the front were still boundless.

There was no guard in front of Li Hui, and he faced a cavalry armor that rushed and swung his long-handled saber to slash Li Hui's mount, and Li Hui saw the enemy's intentions and stretched out his cavalry to block.

With a click, the front end of the riding spear was cut off, Li Hui was immediately unarmed, he threw away the handle of the gun, hurriedly drew his saber, and the opponent's flexible towing knife was immediately dragged over.

Seeing that Li Hui's life was in danger, Lu Hai stretched out his gun to block, and finally resolved the crisis.

At this moment, a short axe flew over, and the heavy broken axe slashed at Lu Hai's chest like lightning, and it was too late for Lu Hai to return to the gun to block, Lu Hai could only dodge and dodge, but it was still a step too late, his shoulder was hit by the broken axe, and the broken axe broke through the iron armor and shattered the shoulder bone.

Lu Hai threw away the spear with a miserable cry, he continued to gallop on his horse with his hand over the wound, and then he turned his horse's head to evacuate, and Lu Hai felt that he didn't hold on any longer.

Li Hui didn't have time to take care of Lu Hai's injury, even if Lu Hai was injured because he was covering him, at this time he could only control the hundred teams to continue to move forward.

Etuhun led the forward of the Jiaxinqian Brigade to meet the iron cavalry of the Jurchens on the opposite side, and his mind still kept echoing the words of the marshal Zhao Lie and their brothers, whether they could win this battle or not was whether they could fight back to their hometown.

Both Jiaxin and Etuhun understood that if the Breaker Army was defeated, they would lose the opportunity to return to the old city of Yehe, and they would be lonely ghosts for the rest of their lives.

For this reason, the two brothers will tell the truth about 2,000 Jurchens, and their end is life or death, and if they don't try their best to kill the enemy, they won't see the time to see the white mountains and black waters.

Today, Etuhun led a thousand Jurchen soldiers in full iron armor to rush to the front, preparing to lose their lives here today in order to return to their former homeland.

At this time, surrounded by more than a dozen guards, the white flag Gushan Ezhen Turg continued to gallop eastward.

Turg's image was somewhat embarrassed, his helmet had been lost, which had been swept away by a Ming army cavalry with a cavalry lance, and he felt the breath of death at that time.

When he restrained the more than 4,000 armor soldiers of the front army to rush eastward to kill, the expected Ming army collapsed under the impact of more than 10,000 Jurchen invincible iron cavalry, but there was no scene at all.

On the contrary, the vanguard armor side of the army together to break the army is a heavy casualty, the opponent's dense formation, close cooperation, fearless fighting, so that the forward armor suffered great losses, in the army, he can not count the exact data, but he through the tragic fight estimates, maybe nearly half of the armor has been killed or wounded.

The key is that he led the army deep into the enemy formation, and the enemy army is still rushing over in dense rows, and the cavalry of the Broken Army with a fierce impact on people and horses seems to be endless.

The hopeful breaking formation entered the slash and kill, and the formation of the broken army was scattered, and gradually collapsed under the impact of the iron cavalry, and then the scene of the Jurchen Eight Banners slashing and killing did not appear at all.

On the contrary, he almost lost his life as a solid mountain with a white flag, you must know that there are only a few solid mountains in the Qing Dynasty, and they are second only to the owner of the flag in their respective banners, and he almost died, as long as he shrinks his head slowly, he completely loses his contempt for the Ming cavalry at this time.

If anyone at this time said that the Broken Infantry Army was strong and the cavalry was weak, Turg could slash him and make him babble with his eyes open.

Turg had a basic judgment of the situation at this time, the more than 10,000 cavalry armor in front of him was afraid that he could not solve the opponent's cavalry, and he had to lead 2,000 elite soldiers under the command of the banner lord Wang Ye.

At this time, Turg found that the cavalry of the Broken Army that rushed up next was completely different from the cavalry of the Broken Army, and the formation of these cavalry of the Broken Army was not as close as that of the cavalry of the Broken Army.

Turg couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at it again, the iron armor on the cavalry of these broken captives was still black plate armor, but the style of the helmets was completely different, all of them were like long and pointed lightning rods, exactly the same as the helmet style of the Jurchens.

And the weapons of these cavalry of the Broken Army are no longer all cavalry spears, but sabers, spears, back machetes, maces, and other weapons of any kind of appearance, which are so similar to the weapons of the Jurchens, no, they are simply out of a mold.

At this time, the opponent shouted Wansheng in Jurchen words, and immediately let Turg's brain take the opportunity, the situation of the gods, how can there be Jurchen cavalry in the cavalry of the Broken Army, and it is a large number of Jurchen cavalry that serve the Ming people to the death, this, this, it is too unscientific.

At this time, the situation can't help but think about it, the opponent has already rushed over, first defeat the opponent, and then find out which scum is working for the Han dog in the future.

What Turg didn't know was that his banner of Gushan Ezhen had been stared at by the sharp-eyed Etuhun, and Etuhun knew too well what position Gushan Ezhen was.

Just because he was the main general and also in the middle lane, the two main generals were hedged against each other under the escort of the guards, but after twenty breaths, the two groups of men and horses collided violently. (To be continued.) )