Fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps......

Hundreds of lives were sacrificed for the last fifty paces, and now the distance was no longer a problem, and the wolf riders at high speed would crush everything, devour everything.

Under the frightened eyes of the Jin soldiers, the wolf cavalry marching together finally broke through the Jin army's defense line. Standing at the head of Jinzhou City, you can see that the wolf cavalry is divided into two rows, a row of 100 horses, a team of six horses, each team is separated by a zhang, and the gap is obviously left for the wolf riders in the back row.

Such a formation, like a sliver, no one wants to break through the gap.

A large net shrouded the Jin Army.

Two rows of ironclad troops, black and pressing, rushed towards the Jin army like a tide.

Before the iron armor could collide, the six spears played their role first, instantly piercing everything in front of them, and all the people and horses were stabbed to the ground, and they were immediately trampled into flesh.

Because the force was too great, and because there were too many people and horses, the spear was quickly broken in two, but this did not mean that the nightmare of the Jin army was over, on the contrary, it was just the beginning.

"Wow!"

With Shi Dayong's order, the two hundred wolf knights immediately put down the spears in their hands, and the tips of the spears pointed directly at those golden soldiers, without any movement, just hold them firmly.

A galloping horse at high speed will give the spear the power to sweep through everything.

The iron armor of the six cavalry was like a town tower, and it was like a copper wall, pressing down on those chaotic golden soldiers.

Screams rang out from time to time, and at the moment when the wolf rode in, more than 100 golden soldiers and their horses were smashed.

The unwilling Jin soldiers resisted stubbornly, and in vain they waved their broadswords and slashed at the Ming army's war horses and the Ming army, but they didn't cut anything except for the "clang" metal impact.

A fish phosphorus iron armor that can withstand the close-range bombardment of a bird gun can be cut through by a broadsword and spear!

Alfoni didn't know if he was awake or enchanted, his superb archery skills were of no use in front of these ironclad soldiers. He was not reconciled or believed, he tried to aim at the eyes of the Ming army's ironclad soldiers, but it was too difficult for him. Those Ming soldiers are not stupid, they are standing still, how can they let him shoot in the eyes.

After a few futile shots, he threw away his bow in pain, drew his broadsword, and roared with bared teeth.

The Eight Banners Warriors only attacked, not retreated!

Manchurian Erlang was born to slaughter Han dogs, how could he be killed by Han dogs!

Master, the slave has done his best for you!

Master, the slave will be your slave in the next life!

Come on, Ming Barbarian! Come on, Hangou!

You will never be able to defeat the true Golden Warriors!

I am the invincible Eight Banners Shideba! I'm a marksman with no missing arrows!

A row of black shadows from far and near, instantly submerged him, who was not afraid of death and forgetfulness.

After the iron ride, Alfoni's head was trampled deep into the dirt, and a large hole was stepped out of the back spirit cover, and the brain marrow bubbled out like tofu juice. There is no complete bone in the whole body, and yellow and white things can be vaguely seen on the buttocks that have become minced meat, but the intestines are all trampled on.

………….

"Wow Ulu, wow Ulu!"

Officers such as Shideba and Baku shouted everywhere, trying to organize effective resistance, but the heavy armored cavalry of the Ming army appeared in front of them in a sweeping posture, and the invulnerability of the iron armor was beyond their imagination.

After witnessing the comrades in front of him being skewered into meat skewers with horse guns, as long as they did not lose their minds, the Jin soldiers knew that the battle had been lost. What we need to do now is not to continue to fight with these iron-armored monsters of the Ming army, but to flee the battlefield immediately, the heavy armored cavalry of the Ming army is powerful, but it will definitely not be able to catch them.

…………

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, those who violate the order will be killed, and those who violate the order will be killed! …”

Donoi didn't believe he was defeated, he didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it!

Most of those Ming soldiers have obviously been shot and killed, and the rest should have scattered and fled, how could an ironclad army suddenly appear!

As a young man, he couldn't bear the shame of failure, and he didn't dare to imagine how he could face Ama and the Khan King when he was defeated!

He can't stand the eyes of others, he can't tolerate the consequences of failure!

Ignoring Lange's persuasion, Donoy turned on his horse, and with a few of his own soldiers, Goshha, stopped a group of retreating deserters, and under the stunned gaze of those deserters, he waved his knife and cut off the head of a Bashiku, and then pointed the blade at the ironclad monsters of the Ming army with a blushing face, and shouted: "There are no fleeing warriors in Manchuria!" Pick up your swords and guns, follow behind me, and let us fight to the death against the Ming barbarians! ”

However, none of the deserters moved, and looked at Donoi hesitantly one by one, they were really frightened by the iron-armored monsters of the Ming army.

The subordinates didn't listen to their orders, Donoi was furious, and he wanted to cut off the head of a coward to deter these death-scared minions with a knife, but at the critical moment, it was Lange who arrived in time, looking at Donoi's long knife, angry face, he sighed deeply, his expression changed instantly, he looked at the soldiers coldly, and shouted: "Don't listen to the military order, retreat without authorization, do you think you can escape back?" Even if you can escape back, Lord Belle's knife will not let you go! ”

Hearing this, the deserters were all excited, and their faces turned white when they thought of the harshness of the banner master's marching method. Some people have already subconsciously turned the horse's head.

Lange took the opportunity to drink again: "If you don't want to die, come with me!" Raising his hand and riding boots, the war horse took the lead, pointing directly at those iron-armored monsters of the Ming army.

Although Donoyi is young, he is not stupid, and naturally knows that he is going to see him at this time, so he hurriedly shouted: "Immortal, enjoy the big house and good fields, and the clothed minions!" Those who retreat, their family property is full, and their wives and children are all slaves! With that, he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed over with the Goshkhas, ignoring the deserters.

As soon as they heard that the retreating wives and children would be enslaved, and the family property would be confiscated into the flag, the deserters suddenly did not dare to hesitate any longer. Lange is right, if you flee back, you will be killed by the banner master, but it is better to fight with Lord Ezhen, maybe you can escape from death.

"Ahh

A golden soldier with a mouth full of broken teeth with only one front tooth left shouted loudly to embolden himself, but the voice was very deflated in the ears of others, broken and leaking.

…………

The fleeing Jin soldiers suddenly turned their horses and launched a counter-charge, which greatly surprised Shi Dayong, and he intuitively felt that this Jin general was stupid and made such a stupid move. But he soon understood that he Shi Dayong was bloody, and Jin Jun naturally had blood.

Seeing through the iron helmet that it was the Eight Banners Niulu who led the troops, Shi Dayong couldn't help but secretly say: It's just right!

Don't you want me to be your coated minion!

The fierce light in his eyes burst out, and he shouted hideously: "Cao Bianjiao, kill them all!" ”

"Yes!"

In the distance, Cao Bianjiao's young voice sounded, short and powerful.

……

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

The fear brought to the Jin army by the terrifying Ming army's heavy armor was not something that could be overcome by yelling, and at the moment when they were about to rush towards the Ming army, the pigtails of all the Jin soldiers suddenly straightened up, as if a sow was in heat.

Looking at it from a distance, I thought that the golden soldiers had made a spell, otherwise, how would the braid be warped!

"Almighty Shaman, bless your people!"

Lange's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't dare to open them, because he was afraid to see himself pierced by the spear of the Ming Man.

But he is not afraid of death, he has to do his duty, he must complete his mission. Even if he died, he would die on the way to the charge, not run away in embarrassment.

Behind him, Donoyi thought of not the almighty shaman, but Amma's kind smiling face, the leg of lamb roasted by Eniang, the teachings of his brothers, and the comfort of his sister...

Amma, Eniang, the child doesn't want to die, the child doesn't want to die! …

The strong Donoi suddenly burst into tears at the last moment.

Poor Donoy, this is still a child, his rite of passage will not come until next month, but today, he has to go through the most terrible battle of his life.

The nightmare made the child finally feel the horror of death and the preciousness of life.

………

"Boom!"

The heavily armored iron cavalry swept like a tide, colliding with the Jin army who came to resist with their scalps, and in the blink of an eye, the Jin soldiers turned on their backs and howled. The spear in the hands of the Ming army didn't even need to be held anymore, and with a piece of iron armor, it was enough to trample the tiny Jin army into pulp.

After all, the flesh and blood body could not resist the fierce fierceness of the heavy armor and iron riding on the ground.

"Poof!"

The powerful Cao Bianjiao faced Donoi and his Goshha, there was no movement at all, and there was no fighting, Cao Bianjiao didn't even move, and the spear in his hand pierced Goshha in front of Donoyi, and the loyal protector Goshha was like a crispy radish that was cut through.

The war horse did not pause and continued to rush forward. The spear held in Cao Bianjiao's hand was full of power, and it pierced through the bodies of the two Donoyi Goshha in a row, and the most sluggard was heavily pierced on Donoyi's body.

The powerful momentum of the six horsemen carried everything on the opposite side irreversibly forward, and Donoi and the three Goshkha were nailed to the spears and retreated alive. That appearance is like the sugar gourd eaten by the Han people in Guannai.

"But that's it!"

Cao Bianjiao laughed, it was not the first time he had killed someone, but it was the first time he had killed Dongyu. The feeling of holding the corpses of four Jiannu in his hand made him extremely proud.

Uncle, Xiao Cao has finally fought with Dongyu!

After rushing forward for more than a hundred steps, the war horse slowly stopped, panting for breath non-stop, and this charge had exhausted the war horse.

Slowly reined in the war horse, and turned around, only the trampled corpse was left behind him, and it was impossible to distinguish between human and horse.