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Sun Dayong was relieved of Zhang Dengke.

Zhang Dengke belongs to his comrades-in-arms who can hand over his back to the other party at any time, and he has fought together on the brink of death for many years, and his ability and loyalty are not in the slightest question. Although it is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, the two know each other too well, and they have already arranged a strategy, how to fight the enemy, and Sun Dayong does not have to worry about it at all.

And on the ice, Li Guo, who got a good strategy, was full of confidence, because he divided his troops, these Ming troops must also divide their troops, and those old and weak and peasants would contain a part of the Ming army for him. He didn't believe that more than 20,000 soldiers couldn't deal with just a few hundred people, although these Zhou Yuji's men were very strong, as long as his own soldiers swarmed up, thirty people against a cavalry, this should be no problem.

Above the ice, an army of the Great Shun Army began to move eastward. On the river embankment, Zhang Dengke held a helmet in his hand, and he led the horse and walked leisurely to the east. Behind him, the cavalrymen, without exception, were the same as Zhang Dengke, holding helmets in one hand and leading horses in the other hand to follow the pace of their commanders unhurriedly, as if they were strolling leisurely.

None of them showed even the slightest hint of nervousness, and these soldiers were not all battle-hardened veterans, most of them were from Shuntianfu, Baoding, Shanxi, and a few from Tianjin and Shandong.

These recruits were seeing blood for the first time, and for them, the first battle on the embankment was not a battle, it was not as hard as the training, and they were so disappointed in these thieves, they were simply disappointed. Because, they didn't feel the excitement that the veterans were talking about, nor did they have the feeling of the veterans boasting about the cold hairs standing up.

Zhang Dengke's relaxation undoubtedly made the soldiers understand how they should face the prelude to the battle, and the first blood meeting also let them know how strong they really are. Invisibly, a kind of thought that Zhou Huchen has been instilling began to be reflected in the soldiers, we are a team, the most powerful, as long as there are comrades-in-arms, no matter how strong the enemy is a paper tiger.

Veterans are a kind of role model, and their performance will make these recruits quickly adapt to the battlefield, and will also make these newcomers who have not experienced the battle formation quickly mature. It is an immutable truth that what kind of veteran you have will have what kind of new soldiers. These recruits will undoubtedly benefit greatly from this battle, and they will be destined to carry on the traditions of these veterans, and Qiang is such a continuation.

On the ice, the soldiers of the Dashun Army, who were heading east, marched very slowly, so slow that Zhang Dengke sometimes had to rest on the embankment for a while.

Li Guo saw the Ming soldiers on the embankment start to move, and then slowly left with the bait he released, and seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther, he began to order.

Li Guo still has a lot of experience in using soldiers, and there are few soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, so I use the tactics of a sea of people, and it is a very large area of a sea of people tactics.

As the ranks of the Dashun army slowly pulled away, Sun Dayong couldn't help frowning, this is too long, and it is too difficult to take care of his seven hundred people.

Soon, the drums sounded.

The team of 20,000 people stretched horizontally for more than two miles, and the power was amazing. Looking at the cunning of the enemy, under Sun Dayong's curse, these Dashun soldiers also began to march in unison.

"Ready!" The enemy was approaching, and Sun Dayong waved his hand for the soldiers to mount.

Sun Dayong will not be as big as Zhang Dengke, although the rogue is very weak, but after all, he is still a soldier, not to mention dozens of times his own.

In the sound of drums, Li Guo's soldiers finally began to touch the yellow earth, and with the officer's order, the archers behind stood in place and began to take out arrows.

This is a conventional attack and cover tactic, and these cavalry of the Ming army did not even bring bows and arrows, and the small round shield that they carried with them was useless.

The soldiers marched in unison under the command of the drumbeat, and in front of the Ming army was a wall of people, like a brave fighter, rushing to the steep embankment of the Yellow River without regret.

Arrows were fired.

The embankment was very high, far above the height inside the city walls, and the arrows fluttered in the wind and fell slowly.

No one paid any attention to the arrows that floated over, and even occasionally no one paid attention to them, these arrows were so weak that very few could hit the embankment, as for the threat; Negligible.

The enemy had already climbed halfway up the slope, Sun Dayong's hand reached into the blanket under him, and after thinking about it, he gave up, there was no need to use firearms now, these rogues were not worth his short guns, and it was not worth using grenades.

The archers also stepped forward at the urging of the overseers behind, and the soldiers of the Dashun army had already touched the embankment of the riverbank.

At this time, Sun Dayong moved.

The heavy horse's hooves clattered, and the sturdy war horse started in an instant, and along the embankment of the river, Sun Dayong rushed out.

The first unlucky guy was right in front of him, Sun Dayong's war knife slashed softly, and the first rain of blood meant that the killing began.

A sword swept by with a piercing arc of light, and the flying spearheads and blood remained behind. The powerful cavalry has been moving forward along the river, and the sword is the spinning Grim Reaper, with blood and the sound of the wind

There were more and more Dashun soldiers who climbed the embankment, and when Sun Dayong's flank was left without enemies, he turned back to the horse's head, and the embankment was already full of enemies.

"Impact~~" There is nothing to hesitate, Sun Dayong has experienced too many such scenes, and a defenseless foot soldier facing the strong charge of the cavalry is equivalent to sending him to death.

Li Guo was still standing on the ice, but he was already close to the river embankment.

Just when Sun Dayong's cavalry rushed up again, Li Guo tragically discovered that he was a complete tragic urging, and his subordinates were equivalent to being sent to be slaughtered!

It's too strong! Stronger as always, even stronger than ever!

These cavalry under Zhou Yuji were simply invulnerable, and they didn't pay attention to the arrows they shot at all, and the cavalry full of arrows was not affected at all. The humble helmet had its visor down, and it was not afraid of bows and arrows at all. Li Guo didn't understand, what were these Ming soldiers wearing? It's definitely not as simple as wearing cotton armor.

Li Guo completely understood today, not that he was too weak, but that the enemy was too strong. Cavalry is mobile and cannot be measured by one to several at all. There is no difference between a powerful cavalry killing one person and killing ten people, as long as the horsepower is enough and the knight's physical strength is enough, his own 20,000 people will be killed sooner or later.

This is tantamount to adding fuel to the tactics, their own foot soldiers continue to rush up the river embankment, but they can't catch up with the cavalry, when the Ming cavalry rushes over, their own soldiers can only wait to be slaughtered.

None of Li Guo's soldiers had the courage to face the frontal onslaught of the cavalry, and when the cavalry led by Sun Dayong had not yet rushed closer, the Dashun soldiers who had gone up the river embankment collapsed. The soldiers in front began to retreat, and those in the back were constantly squeezed down the embankment by those in front. At such a high and steep embankment, the consequences can be imagined.

Many of the soldiers had no way to retreat at all, and behind them were wide embankments, huddled with their own men on one side, and enemy territory on the other. After all, it is important to escape, many soldiers simply crossed the river embankment in desperation, and ran directly to the embankment, it is better to be in the enemy's territory than to be trampled by a war horse and hacked to death by a war knife, which is also a way to escape.

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