Of course, Yue Tuo considered whether this large convoy was setting up an ambush, so he had to be fast, let the cavalry go over and fight quickly, and after sweeping away the opponent's large convoy, even if there was an ambush, he could withdraw back.

Yue Tuo has a ninety percent chance of winning this battle, and he can come back with captured materials at worst, and with the loot in hand, at least there is a saying for going back.

The cavalry is superior to the infantry escorting the cart, and it is still superior to the opponent's strength, counting the speed and impact of the cavalry, how can it lose?

Even if it is calculated to this point, Yue Tuo still does not dare to have the slightest carelessness, when the cavalry marches in the hilly area, spies are all around, that is, for fear of ambushes, the foot soldiers also marched to the edge of this mountainous area, if they start fighting, they will rush in to relieve the siege, the cavalry brigade has never fasted forward, when the southern flat area of the horse returns, saying that there is indeed no ambush, only to start to rush forward.

"That big convoy is not going fast!" Horse Exploration returns.

The leaders and leaders of the team could already see each other from a distance, and everyone couldn't help but get excited, and the big convoy in front of them had stopped.

This is not surprising, in this flat area, thousands of cavalry rushed forward, and the shaking snow on the ground could not be weakened too much, not to mention that it was so loud and different from the snow, how could it also be discovered.

And if the convoy has experience, you can guess this situation by looking at the scattered enemy cavalry in the circle, and now no matter how you react, it is too late, go, your cart is the same as a turtle crawling, if you don't go, what can you resist in front of the cavalry? Unless the pack horse of the cart is unloaded and ridden, the horse that can pull the cart is not the same as the horse used for riding, and there is no way to ride at all, and the hatred of the brothers in front of him will be found back today.

"Guys, don't let the horses run fast, save horsepower, they can't run!" There is also the leader of Lao Cheng who restricts everyone, but everyone is calm and calm, and they have been pressing the speed and not daring to get up.

The large convoy of the Zhao family army seemed to have given up on itself, and there was no such thing as running away at all, but instead surrounded the carts in a circle, and the livestock were placed in it, and the vehicles were connected by wooden rafts covered with quilts, and the carts and wooden rows formed a circle of wooden walls, which became a complete defensive stockade, and it seemed that they were going to resist stubbornly on the spot.

This large convoy of the Zhao family's army made the best choice, standing still, waiting for reinforcements, if they can really hold on, maybe they can really wait for reinforcements.

"These Han dogs are really brain-broken, do they want to stop our Jurchen and Mongolian warriors by relying on this? How about big cities like Shenyang and Liaoyang, how about those fortresses, they haven't been swept away, what are you a little cart with wooden walls, small ones, let them try a round of arrows first! ”

After seeing this scene, the leading staff members laughed, raised their sabers in their hands and swung them in circles from right to left, and the people behind immediately knew how to cooperate, shouted a few times, and began to line up in a column to follow.

There may not be many large convoys encountered by the Jianzhou Jurchens, but they can raid the enemy army halfway, and most of the enemy troops are defeated, but there are also a small number of strong ones, knowing that they are defending in formation, and this kind of dealing is also very simple.

This big cart array looks thoughtful, but Mo said that riding a horse, even if you walk, you can get close to the hanging and shoot in, and it is not a turtle to be beaten.

It's not that no one thinks what kind of conspiracy this is, the vast wilderness, the nearest village is also dozens of miles, and there is no sign of team activity around.

The only movement was in the middle of the circle of the cart, where people were on horses, and the flags could be faintly seen waving, and gongs and horns sounding.

The veteran leaders and leaders of the battle array are gritting their teeth, and the Mongols, who have not seen much of the Han armed forces, also feel uneasy, and the Jianzhou cavalry almost have a consensus in their hearts, that is, they must level this Zhao army, and if they stay in the future, it will be a big scourge no matter how you look at it, and this reaction is too orderly.

"Make a fire, build a fire first!" There is a ginseng to drink the order.

The cavalry galloped, and it was very inconvenient to carry the fire, and it took a lot of time to get the fire in a hurry, but with the fire, the heavy arrows that were ignited were shot at the carts and goods, and the fire must have borrowed the wind to burn and burn.

Until now, the goods on the cart have not been unloaded, and all that is loaded there is nothing more than grain, grass and clothing, which are easy to burn up for a living, and this group of Zhao Jiajun is killing themselves.

The Jianzhou cavalry leaned over, everyone first opened the distance, and then stretched the bow and arrows on the horse, and when shooting the arrow, both hands should be off the reins, not everyone can do it so completely, in order to avoid temporary mistakes, everyone should be prepared first.

"There's a Han dog on the roof of the car!" The cavalry in front of the line roared.

"You're a bitch, you tartar!" The soldiers of the Zhao family army standing on the roof of the big car shouted and scolded back, what was said here and there was also clear hearing, what was really interesting was that they scolded each other in Mongolian.

After this scolding, the Jianzhou cavalry understood it, and someone scolded: "It's a mongrel dog cub over there, no wonder they can set up an ambush in the forest and snow, this is their old routine!" ”

"Kill all of them and skin him!" There was a lot of scolding below, and the crowd was excited.

For the Ming Dynasty, the grasslands are all Mongolia, but the grassland Mongolia is different from the east, west, north and south, and they have been entangled with each other for many years, especially between the east and the west.

The Chahar tribe led by Lin Dan Khan, in order to maintain their own strength, had to exploit other tribes, when the Chahar tribe was in the east, the Horqin tribe and other native tribes had a miserable life, which is why they took refuge in the Jianzhou Jurchens.

Now Lin Dan Khan has defeated the Tumut Department and occupied the Hetao area, on the one hand, he wants to seize the core area, and on the other hand, he is strongly oppressed by the Jianzhou Jurchen and has to go.

At this time, as long as it is from the Mongolian tribes on the Hetao, Horqin regards it as a deep hatred, and must kill all the troubles, whether it is the Tumut department and vassals who squeezed everyone at the beginning, or the subordinates on Lin Dan Khan's side.

As for how to hear it, the accents of the Mongolian departments are completely different, and even the words and sentences are different, and the Mongolian departments themselves can distinguish very clearly.

One of the sources of cavalry and even soldiers of the Zhao family army is the horse thieves and wandering young men all over the Hetao, who are alone and have no support, and they are the slaves of Zhao Jin's family, and they are the most loyal and loyal to the great favor of saving the living.

The few people on the roof of the big car were scolding, but at the same time, they were playing with a small cannon, which was hidden in the pile of goods, and it looked like it was nothing more conspicuous than an iron pipe a few circles thicker than an arm.

The Jianzhou cavalry below did not panic because of this iron pipe, even if it was a firearm, what was the use of such a thin firearm, I don't know how much work it would take to load it, and the outside was a moving target, and who could be hit, just wait for everyone to get close to them, just shoot them directly, it's only a few dozen steps away, what are you afraid of.

However, the speed of loading on it was far beyond their expectations, almost in the midst of scolding, the soldiers on the roof lit the fuse, no matter how disdainful they were about this thick pipe, everyone still subconsciously dialed their horses to dodge, there were always unlucky ghosts who were hit, and they only hoped that it was not themselves, and the next thing was to kill.

With a "boom", the approaching cavalry almost watched the thick pipe spew out a puff of smoke and dust, and a whistling sounded in the air, as if the thick pipe had emitted fine particles moving at high speed.

I only saw a few cavalrymen in front and their mounts, suddenly their bodies trembled, and they fell over directly, and the horses behind seemed to be stimulated by something, neighing and standing up, and throwing down the cavalry on their backs, some of them were unlucky and were dragged around and trampled, and they didn't live long in a long time.

This scared everyone, how could there be such weapons, look closely at the fallen cavalry at the front, their faces have been beaten into pockmarks, all of them are bloody eyes, and what is shot out of this thick pipe is a shotgun? How powerful is it?

"What are you doing stupidly, rush up, he can't hit the second shot!" Someone shouted angrily and urged, no matter how powerful the iron pipe is, it is too late to reload and launch the second time, it is so fast just now, it must be loaded, and the distance between the cavalry and the cart is closer, and it is retrieved with bows and arrows.

The cavalry who were lucky not to be affected just now shouted, and the horses rushed forward again, at this time there was a rhythmic and rapid gong sound from the large convoy, from behind the cargo pile of the cart, from behind the wooden wall connecting the cart, there were soldiers of the Zhao family army with firearms coming out, directly aiming the firearms at the Jianzhou cavalry.

Firebolt? This Zhao Jiajun and the Ming army are really in the same vein, relying on the fire gun to block the Jurchen and Mongolian iron horses? Some people laughed arrogantly, some people heard their companions describe the Zhao family's powerful guns, but they were always suspicious, and they rushed hard at this time, and some people didn't know the bottom of their hearts, but it was now, even if they were afraid, they didn't have time to dodge, and it was nothing unusual to look at the firearms, what could Bo do once, after all, there was military law behind him!

But at this distance, no one has shot an arrow, the horse's back is bumpy, and an arrow cannot be shot accurately, and only a closer one can kill.

The fire gun sounded, and the Jianzhou cavalry outside couldn't judge the signal in the convoy, I don't know if it was the gong whistle or the shouting, or even something else was the signal to fire, but the fire gun just started!

In the hearts of the Jianzhou cavalry, especially those who have not seen the powerful firearms of the Zhao family, bows and arrows cannot effectively kill the distance, let alone firearms, since they can't, then they must rush to the front, shoot arrows, charge, and kill all the enemies inside!