Battlefield on the east bank of the River Joux.

Twenty powerful artillery pieces + 6,000 new muskets, at least half of which are French MLE1857 Mini rifles, the strong firepower advantage of the inscription battalion makes the sea of people of the Twist Army seem so powerless.

Especially when the battle entered the **, all the 20 artillery shells were replaced by iron bullets and flowering shells, and the twisted army was even more beaten crying father and mother.

The iron bullet is then formed into a ricochet bullet, and the power is not as strong as the flowering bullet. The debris that was scattered after the explosion lightly harvested one human life after another. It feels like a nightmare.

The firing of twenty guns, like a storm, blinded the entire cluster of twisted troops at once.

Although the artillery team of the inscription battalion under the command of Bi Huaqing has always maintained a constant rate of firing at a rate of one shot per minute, it can maximize the dissipation of the enthusiasm of the artillery and maintain the firing. Compared to at least two shots a minute at full strength, it has been greatly slowed down. But because the twenty artillery pieces were divided into three groups by Bi Huaqing, it was because of the feeling that the artillery of the inscription battalion was endless and never stopped.

The whistling cannonballs continued to fire, and everywhere they went, flesh and blood flew and severed limbs flew flying. Not to mention the Twist Army soldiers who rushed to the front front, it was the Twist Army horse team that was thousands of overwhelmed formations, and after being bounced by the flowers a few times, they also retreated in horror.

The dense rain-like fragments, whether it is a human body or a horse's body, are cut and penetrated.

For the soldiers of the twisted army, or the old mode of war under the current Chinese concept, it is good to fight openly with a knife and a gun, and the power of such artillery shells and the horror of the metal storm is unbearable even for the first-class strong army. Not to mention that in the past, these were still the survival of ordinary people.

In the chaos, I don't know who shouted 'Run', and the vanguard of thousands of people collapsed. The defeated soldiers rolled behind them, like a snowball, thousands of rolls, tens of thousands of rolls, tens of thousands of people, and the infantry team of 30,000 people was defeated before Niu Hongsheng could make any reaction.

Chen Zhenbang and Liu Zhengtong laughed cruelly. The horse team of the fifth battalion immediately made a posture of pursuit, and Liu Mingchuan did not let them look forward to it, and as soon as the horse team was set up, a signal was sent out over there to attack.

Chen Zhenbang roared, pulled out his saber suddenly, and pointed ahead: "All the soldiers obey the order and kill the thief-"

"Wan Sheng!"

The five battalions of healthy horsemen who participated in the battle all responded with a bang. The defeat of the twisted soldiers is like a mountain, and the attack at this time is a pure beating of the water dogs, and the horse team of the fifth battalion of the inscription battalion is no longer as morale as a rainbow, what else should it do?

At the moment, everyone is riding like a dragon, sweeping away with unstoppable momentum.

Sharp spears, snow-bright knives, and heavy iron hooves shook the earth like a suffocating drumbeat of death.

Rolling iron streams, stepping on the breeze.

The war horses of the inscription battalion are all excellent Mongolian horses, and because of Bi Huaqing's preservation in the army, the training after the horse battalion is convened has the practice method of the modern cavalry of the French army.

The elite of the horse team in front has been able to discharge a relatively neat parallel line, a rhythmic muffled sound, although the number of the inscription battalion horse team is small, the momentum is unusually amazing, with the momentum of crushing a qiē, seeing the twisted army horse team that wants to come to the rescue in the distance are shocked to stop, screaming in horror.

Li Yuntai and Zhang Zongjue's two horse teams were in a commotion, some wanted to continue to charge, but some couldn't help but retreat timidly, it was useless to let the leaders threaten and agitate, and the formation was already chaotic.

In the sound of iron hooves like a rainstorm, more than 1,000 cavalry of the inscription battalion swept in like a whirlwind, and in a desperate and frightened cry, they viciously crashed into the ranks of the 30,000 defeated Twist Army Infantry, and immediately howled miserably, and the sound of impact resounded.

Like a red-hot iron solder, inserted into butter, the iron cavalry is like entering a no-man's land in the defeated army, and will soon be pulled to pieces by the last thousands of defeated soldiers.

In the rear of the Twist Army, Zhang Zongyu's face was pale. He didn't expect these more than 30,000 horses to win the inscription battalion opposite, but how to say that it was also more than 30,000 horses, how could he meet the real chapter and see the blood red with the inscription battalion. and then did not retreat, induced Liu Mingchuan to pursue, and 'pulled' the queue of the inscription battalion......

In this way, Ren Huabang, who was ambushed, could hit Liu Mingchuan and recover all the previous losses of the Twist Army.

But now...... This is not a 'no-support' defeat, but a pure rout.

……

West bank of the River Joux.

Liu Xian was jogging on horseback, and the speed of the cavalry battalion was always maintained at about one hour and twenty miles.

Of course, this speed is not fast for a war horse, but it may have to be an hour smaller to enter the battlefield from Hongji Bridge to the east coast.

Thirty or forty miles of continuous galloping. To tell the truth, since the beginning of the construction of the cavalry, Liu Xian's horse team has never run so far in one go. Not to mention, the cavalry battalion will be thrown into battle immediately after this distance!

Although the previous four consecutive victories against the Twist Army's palace horse team, the scale of Liu Xian's cavalry can be expected to expand a lot. But the expected losses in such a battle at the moment also made Liu Xian's heart bleed.

Don't mention the battle losses, only the losses under the fatigue of the war horses, every accurate!

"Huh! Twisted army defeated? ”

Liu Xian, who was not paying attention to the virtual map, was shocked by the rapid changes in the battlefield on the east coast.

"Funny, isn't it?" So a large area of red clouds, with a scale of thirty or forty thousand, was defeated by the inscription battalion in such a short period of time? Liu Xian himself has not crossed the Ru River!

"Looks like it's going to speed up!"

A sense of urgency rose in Liu Xian's heart. The progress of the battlefield on the east bank exceeded his expectations, and the cavalry battalion had to hurry to the vicinity of the battlefield.

……

Zhang Zongjue and Li Yuntai led the cavalry to entangle the inscription battalion horse team.

They flexibly controlled the horses to and fro, gathering and scattering with muskets, throwing guns, axes and even rope lassoes, attacking the inscription battalion horse team, and the reinforcements of the rear of the twisted army in the distance were also rushing to the battlefield.

As for the inscription battalion horse team, the white smoke of the short guns equipped by the soldiers continued to spew out, which was used to fight back against the long-distance attacks of the twisted army, and from time to time people on both sides fell off their horses, and the fight was very fierce.

"Kill—"

Reinforcements of the Twisted Army arrived.

The first general has a handsome face, but the momentum is fierce and crazy. It is the fifth son of Zhang Minxing, a veteran who died in the Twist Army, Zhang Zhuo. This son has a beautiful face, a martial and brave personality, and is the crown of the twisting army. It's a sharp arrow under Zhang Zongyu!

Just like Monk Greenqin used Chen Ruiguo, there are hard bones there, and Zhang Zongyu will also send Zhang Zhuo over.

The gentle degree brought up the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, the two sides approached three hundred steps, Liu Zhenggang shook the flag and leaned forward again, the trumpeter blew the copper trumpet in his hand, Liu Zhenggang gently clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse that had been with him for many years jumped gently and began to jog.

Behind him, the horses of the two battalions also began to slowly run eastward, and their eyes were full of surging horse heads.

Five hundred horsemen, five horizontal columns, and a wide front. Each column has a sentinel in charge of the flag, which can effectively control the neatness of the team, and the array is not chaotic because of running.

The horse team recruited by the Twisting Army has been tempered by nearly a year of hard work, and the horses are still able to maintain a generally stable running momentum.

The horse's hooves are no longer a chaotic sound, and the dense sound of hooves slowly merges into a rumbling sound......