"The student has not prepared for the bundle and does not know the Tartar head, can it be replaced?" Ding Yi asked Yu Qian with a smile.

The array was already easy to make people's blood manifest, not to mention that Yu Qian was teased by Ding Yi's words, and he stroked his palm at the moment and said: "Yes!" Why not? ”

Ding Yi immediately rushed at Yu Qian: "Sir, wait a minute." ”

"Armor!" Du Ziteng shouted behind Ding Yi, the eight disciples turned over and dismounted, and the twenty captives that Xiao Yi took that were rescued by Ding Yi opened his suitcase, and Ding Yi and the eight disciples stood there, and they put on their battle armor. The generals beside him looked at it and were all stunned.

Because Ding Yi and they are wearing Western-style plate armor, where can the generals who are old in battles not see it? Compared with Chinese-style armor, this integrated armor is not only slash-proof, but also stab-proof. In fact, the armor and scale armor that are draped all over the body are heavier than the plate armor, and the protection is much weaker. Muskets in the early Renaissance could not penetrate plate armor.

Unless you encounter heavy weapons such as flails and maces, it is basically difficult to break through the defense.

After fixing the armor with bolts and belts, he put on a red robe and put it on the outside, and the head of the horse was also armored.

When looking at Ding Yi and them dressed neatly, although they needed the assistance of others to get on the horse, but seeing that they were still flexible and comfortable on the horse, some generals couldn't help but whisper: "The same appearance as the Han general?" Ding Rongcheng is not like this! "The Han generals who play the role of the honor guard in the court, their armor is extremely beautiful, but they are all thin layers of iron sheet, and they have no defensive effect at all. What this general meant was that Ding Yi didn't look like such an ignorant person.

"All of them are made of steel, and the students still have three taels of silver in their homes, and if they don't have merit, they won't be rewarded, as long as they send servants to sell their houses." Ding Yi smiled and said to the general, which meant that his full body was nine armor. The general was stunned. If so, it makes sense.

Without him, it is a thousand tempers, and a hundred steels are used to make armor. No one has ever done this, but according to the idea of taking it for granted, while maintaining the resistance to blows, the weight will naturally drop, but the Zheng shield on Ding Yi's left forearm will probably be able to hit two good Yanling knives.

Of course, Ding Yi was advertising his armor, which was moved to Rongcheng's workshop. According to the drawings he gave, the women's R&D team headed by Li Jiangtou's daughter-in-law installed the first batch of products after installing the hydraulic forging hammer, but if the design cost, experimental cost, and infrastructure cost of the hydraulic system are all counted. These nine pieces of armor are not to mention priceless. At least each piece will cost more than 5,000 taels of silver.

Only hydraulic forging. In order to reduce the weight of the armor to this extent and maintain its protection.

And there is one more important thing that those generals don't know: that is Ding Yi's disciples, who were originally born as strong men, and who are full of meat for five meals a day and have enough exercise. This armor is not too much load for them.

Whether it's a person or a person. To put it bluntly, they are all products piled up with money.

Otherwise, Liu Yiyi taught people to go to Beijing to sell the silver of the Eight Ox Crossbow to earn money?

This has to be repeated, the money earned by Liu Yiyi was squandered by Ding again and again.

"Flag!" Ding Yi shouted in a deep voice.

A very stiff Chinese dialect sounded: "Jeddah is here." The flag is here! But he followed Ding Yi all the way back to Jeddah in the Ming Dynasty from Wara, he was wearing leather armor, holding the shabby battle flag that had stood from the Tumu Fort and now had eight more Ming and Huang royal characters, and followed behind Ding Yi.

Ding Yi glanced around, pointed at Xiao Yi and said, "Protect the flag." ”

The latter was overjoyed, he was already depressed and could not go into battle, so he could only take the slave to do some logistical work, and immediately put on his leather armor and spear and got on his horse to protect Jeddah.

"Fan Diyi dares to call a soldier, kill!" Ding Yile raised his horse with a gun, the front hooves of the war horse kicked off the ground, and the snowflakes fluttered like knives, which could not cut the heroism of the man; The wind is as fierce as ice, and it can't freeze the Xuanhuang blood!

"Kill!" The ten horsemen behind him responded in unison.

Ding Yi rode forward, with him as the arrow, four horses on the left and right, and Jida and Xiao Yihu followed behind Ding Yi with the battle flag.

The horse gradually got faster, and the nine spears pointed straight at the Warat people in front, looking at the nine monsters in plate armor, and the iconic flag of the Akbang Rakshasa in front of Ding Yi, he was a little panicked, and there was a riot on the forward line for a while.

Ding Yi sneered: "Kill!" "Shoot the armor and start to speed the horse.

He did not choose to cut straight at 90 degrees, but charged towards the military formation at about 30 degrees.

If it was against the Ming army, Ding Yi would never dare to wear armor all over his body, it would be looking for death at all, but the Warat people were not the Ming army.

They are more accustomed to fighting as a tribal unit.

When the second wave of arrows "clanged" down on Ding Yijiu, it did not bring half the results at all—at least in the eyes of the Warats.

And they were in chaos.

The army of the nomads is like this, they go crazy and take one as ten, and once they are coaxed, anything can happen.

Ding Yi felt the spear tremble slightly, let go of his hand, and pulled out the long knife, he knew that he was not Yue Wumu or a high favorite, and he couldn't do anything about picking a little bully or an iron pulley. Hit, let go, inertia will still allow the spear to pierce the enemy's body.

There were three or four knives slashed at Ding Yi, but they soon found that it was completely futile, but it was too late, Ding Yi's Damascus scimitar and Bailian Qiushui Yanling knife on both sides had already cut these three or four Varat Tartars, and the red and purple blood splattered on the Daming red robe, which was as bright as fire.

Xiao Yi was already a little numb on the horse, and the spear in his hand had no chance to be handed out, and the nine steel-clad knights on the periphery withstood all the attacks, and constantly cut the attackers over, splashing internal organs, intestines and blood from time to time, staining him with blood.

Everywhere the eleven horsemen passed, the snowflakes in the air were red.

Like a red-hot knife, they cut through the grease and quickly penetrated the Varat army.

And the panic of those Warat people, as well as the small size of Ding Yi's team, they actually achieved the charge of the arc trajectory.

If it was the Ming army, unless it was an extreme situation like Tumubao, the generals of the Ming army, who were a little famous, would not allow Ding Yi and them to rush into battle like this, thirty degrees? Then the flank infantry Rulin spears stabbed the eleven horsemen to the ground early, and then beat around this group of iron turtles who couldn't get up.

The Warat people believed that their riding skills were far superior to the Ming army, and the fear of Ding Yi made the commander lose control for a while.

Ding Yi carried the blood-dripping knife and called for Jida and Xiao Yat to go past them first, because the two of them did not have such full-body plate armor. Ding is not only better than the sword, but also better in the psychology. Almost as soon as Jeddah and Xiao Yat galloped out, a large rain of arrows roared on a scale that had reached the level of obscuring the sun.

Including Ding Yi, the nine people were in the rain of arrows, and they kept spurting blood from the gaps in their facenails.

Although those arrows can't penetrate the plate armor on their bodies, but the impact is still there, at least tens of thousands of arrows cover this area, that is, one hundred arrows, although it is a bow more than a hundred steps away by the wind, inaccurate head covering the projectile of light arrows, but each person also has to suffer ten arrows, ten arrows, not a number, on the battlefield, three knives are not as good as an arrow, three knives often can still live, one arrow, penetrating makes the internal organs broken and bleeding, one arrow hits, most of the arrows are killed.

Ten arrows are ten lives.

So seeing that although they vomited blood and ran back, those arrows were bounced off by the plate armor on their bodies, the general who asked about Ding Yi's plate armor couldn't help but say: "If you are bankrupt, you have to get a Ding Rongcheng armor!" The surrounding generals nodded and said yes, this is not money that can be measured, this is fate.

"Yu Gong ......," Shi Heng opened his mouth and asked Yu Qian for instructions.

He is an old soldier, of course, it can be seen that although Ding Yijiu's arrows cannot be injured, but under the rain of arrows for the rest of his life, he must definitely be injured, not to mention that people are strong men who can carry armor, but what about horses? The horse obviously couldn't get up. In fact, if it weren't for Ding Yi and their upper bodies lying on the back of the horse, after breaking the formation, the Zheng shield would be buckled on the buckle behind the saddle with a bamboo shoot to act as a simple horse armor, in that rain of arrows, I am afraid that a horse would not have survived.

Rao was like this, and three horses were also injured in the rain of arrows, and although they did not fall, they were also obviously unable to run.

At this time, if you don't save Ding Yi, if you are caught up by the Warat army of tens of thousands of people behind you, then Ding Yi and they will definitely die without a place to be buried!

"Wait." Yu Qian said expressionlessly.

Shi Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Yu Gong, you don't have many personal disciples. "Yu Qian is upright, and he has nothing to ask for on the material level, except for being a student in the main examination, there are not many people who can really be allowed to call him a gentleman, and there are really few disciples in person.

"Even if Yu Mian is replaced by Rujin, he has to wait." Yu Qian's face was still expressionless.

Shi Heng heard and knew that he couldn't persuade anymore.

Yu Qian is a son.

If it were his son, he would not let the ambush soldiers save him, let alone Ding Rujin.

Although Ci is not in charge of the troops, but at this time, he can also use to eat most of the strikers of Warat, and it will be difficult for nearly a thousand watts of Tartar to escape, why send Ding Rujin's life? Shi Heng only felt in his heart that this benefactor was really a little weak, but at this time Yu Qian had the grace to promote him, and most of the officials appointed and dismissed by the imperial court came from Yu Qian's hands rather than the first assistant, although he was quite appreciative of Ding Rujin's eyes, but after all, the fire did not burn on his head, Shi Heng did not want to and did not dare to say any more, so as not to have a conflict with Yu Qian and cause a gap.

Ding Yi was completely unaware of the facts that had happened in the Ming army's formation, all his thoughts were to run, run!

Fang just glanced back, there were about 3,000 horsemen hanging behind him like a ghost, and even more so, there was a sharp roll of smoke and dust behind him, I was afraid that there would be more Vara cavalry to kill together, and he insisted on cutting his so-called Akrakshasa under the horse.

He was a heavy cavalryman, followed by light cavalry, and it was inevitable that he would be caught up before he completely passed through the ambush circle (to be continued......

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