The first wind and rain drifted away

What is meant by the rapid change of the situation on the battlefield, this is it.

Throughout the battle, first Zuo Liangyu's 6,000 soldiers and 50,000 or 60,000 scorpion blocks were killed, and then the ambushes on both sides sat and watched life and death.

When the time was ripe, Zuo Liangyu dispatched 2,000 cavalry to strangle Liukou, and Ma Biao on the flank rushed out to kill, but was blocked by Zu Kuan's Guanning Iron Cavalry.

Lao looked back, the reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty appeared, and felt that the opportunity had come, so he led 4,000 cavalry to attack Zuo Liangyu's army, in a vain attempt to defeat the obstacles in front of him in one fell swoop and get a chance to escape.

Don't you hear that the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

As soon as Lao Huihui appeared, King Lu Yan instantly sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and it can also be said that the general decisive battle began.

In fact, as soon as King Luyan's Tianxiong army was dispatched, Lao Huihui discovered them in the process of running.

However, once the cavalry is launched, it is difficult to stop.

What's more, the old Hui who is in the Chinese army can't know exactly how many people have come?

Without allowing him to think carefully, the front units of the cavalry on both sides had already collided together.

"Boom!" It was as if two torrents were pouring down and hitting each other violently, and the human body was thrown high and then fell heavily to the ground.

It's just that the knight who fell off his horse never had a chance to stand up again, and there were countless falling hooves above his head.

The weapon slashed into the iron armor, making a frustrating sound, and a row of feathered arrows shot out, only the sky was full of blood, but no one let out a scream, and everyone was fighting with their heads in a sullen manner.

Two of the horsemen cut off their sabers in their hands, and at the same time stretched out their hands and pulled them, rolling off their horses, and were immediately trampled to death by the galloping horses.

The leading horse Shoucheng was extremely brave, and the long knife in his hand broke through two iron armors in a row, and it was immediately full of gaps and could not be used.

He let out a long roar, threw away the long knife, drew his long whip, and slammed it on the chest of a Changping cavalryman, and shouted fiercely: "We have no way to retreat, rush up, kill!" ”

The soldier's chest was visibly sunken, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and swayed on his horse, running out for more than ten paces before he collapsed.

The remnant sun is like blood, the evening breeze is bleak, and in the vast wilderness, the enemy and the enemy are fighting to the death.

The sound of swords slashing, the dull popping of spears interspersed with human bodies, and the screams of dead and wounded soldiers were intertwined.

Whether it was the enemy or the enemy, the red blood flowed together, watering the yellow earth, making the whole battlefield start to become wet and sticky.

In cavalry battles, it is all about speed.

Soon, the two armies staggered, only one took a look, leaving hundreds of corpses on the battlefield, and there were ownerless war horses running and neighing everywhere.

On the opposite side of Lao Huihui, Zuo Liangyu looked at this tragic battlefield blankly, and his heart was in a trance.

He hadn't experienced such a bloody battle for many years.

In the past few years, he has followed Cao Wenzhao to fight four battles, and the battles can be described as easy and pleasant.

Anyway, the thief army is just a group of barefoot peasants, which can be described as a rabble, and as soon as the fight begins, everyone rides their war horses and rushes, and those anti-thieves disperse.

Then, it's a pursuit, a pursuit, a non-stop pursuit, and a knife in the back of the ass in the face of a lone enemy.

Of course, there are also some tough battles, and he Zuo Liangyu avoided them.

But now, Lao Huihui suddenly sent his elite horsemen and chose this clumsy way to fight with me.

Is he a fool, one for one, moths to the fire, to the end, our army is certainly broken, don't they also want to be wiped out?

Looking at the old man who was forming a team on the other side, Zuo Liangyu was scared, and he wanted to run again.

To be honest, cavalry combat is more skillful, and more often than not, it is only used to intimidate and shake the enemy's position, and to pursue the defeated enemy after the battle.

Like Lao Huihui, who was stunned and ran headlong into a situation where he wanted to turn a cavalry battle into a white-knuckle battle, the Changping army had never encountered it, and he was immediately caught off guard.

However, seeing that King Luyan's Tianxiong army had been dispatched, his uneasy heart slowly calmed down.

Well, one more round of delays, depending on the situation.

In fact, the old return on the other side is not easy.

Lao Huihui was sad to see that as soon as the battle began, the exchange ratio between his own cavalry and the Changping army reached the level of two to one!

Zuo Liangyu's Changping soldiers really live up to their reputation!

Fortunately, the troops he sent this time were all elite, and because of religious brainwashing factors, the soldiers were not afraid of death, so there was no obvious loosening and scattering in the entire formation.

"Bag clip over! Attack the flanks of the Ming army! ”

Seeing that his own cavalry was still at such a disadvantage when he had an absolute advantage in strength, Lao Hui was anxious and roared.

There's no way, it's too late if you don't fight.

Zuo Liangyu's reinforcements have arrived.

After the Hui soldiers received the order, they immediately began to change their formation, and the Liukou infantry of the scorpion block also attacked Zuo Liangyu's left and right sides at the same time.

It's just that what Lao Huihui didn't expect was that not long after he gave the order to outflank, several cavalry of the Tianxiong Army attacked them in the distance.

Lao Huihui's face suddenly turned pale, and he roughly estimated that there were six or seven thousand cavalry of the Tianxiong Army in front, and there were infantry teams behind.

Look at their well-organized arrays and neat armor, they should be a rare elite army.

It seems that he has accidentally fallen into the ambush of the Ming army.

Unexpectedly, this small Hengjian Mountain actually hides so many Ming troops?

"Second brother, why don't our army retreat for the time being?" The brave Ma Shoucheng seemed to be intimidated by the murderous aura exuded by the Tianxiong Army in the distance, and he asked Lao Hui in a low voice.

Fall back?

Can you really retreat?

Lao Hui also began to ask himself in his heart.

"Divide the cavalry into two at once and intercept them first!

Let Ma Biao come over and meet. ”

At the critical moment, Lao recalled his son Ma Biao, who shouted in a frightened tone and hurriedly ordered his own guards.

The guards loudly agreed, and then led a thousand cavalry with Ma Shoucheng, and rushed towards the cavalry of the Tianxiong Army on the left and right flanks.

Cavalry hedge, life and death in an instant, victory and defeat in an instant.

In such a fierce battle, every cavalryman could feel that when he attacked the cavalry who was also rushing at high speed on the opposite side, the muscles and blood veins of his whole body seemed to be stretched to the extreme.

The sun was setting, the wind was as strong as a knife, and on the vast wilderness of withered grass, the cavalry of the two armies rumbled and hedged against each other.

The galloping horses' hooves are like war drums beating the earth, and the fluttering manes are like flags flying in the wind.

The cavalry of the two armies, which were also arranged in a wedge-shaped formation, were as tense as bows, spears and knives were horizontal, fast horses were assisted, and blood and qi fought together, and in an instant, they rushed together.

The clanging of swords and armor, the snapping of broken spears, the dull thrust of swords and spears piercing into men and horses, and the screams of dead and wounded cavalrymen were all at once chaotic and dense.

From the sky, like a huge black arrow, the Tianxiong army, with its men and horses in excellent and heavy armor, retracted the old Hui cavalry battle formation on the opposite side, which was obviously inferior to its own, and retracted it deeply.

And the wedge tip of the Tianxiong Army was still intact and sharp, and it pierced the entire Lao Hui cavalry battle array.

The old and returning cronies were rushed over by Yang Tinglin, a riding spear, which was deeply stabbed into the abdomen, and most of the body of the spear leaked out from behind him.

The old guard opened his mouth, let out two strange screams, and fell headlong to the ground.

At least more than 400 old Hui cavalrymen were either killed or wounded in the fierce hedge of the Tianxiong army.

The rest of the rogue cavalry immediately collapsed and fled in all directions.

On the other side, the 1,000 cavalry led by Ma Shoucheng encountered Hu Dawei, a famous general in Yulin, Shaanxi.

Because the equipment of both sides was similar and the cavalry combat skills were similar, this hedge, both sides lost more than 100 cavalry, and they were stuck in a melee.

It's just that Ma Shoucheng, who fought to the death with Hu Dawei, suddenly changed his face.

For he heard the heavy rumbling of horses' hooves from behind his back.

Ma Shoucheng, who was accustomed to hearing the hooves of his own cavalry, knew that such a heavy sound of hooves like a muffled drum was definitely not his own cavalry, so it could only be the cavalry of the Ming army.

Besides, they don't have any other teams.

"Retreat! Return to the camp! ”

Ma Shoucheng roared loudly, took the lead in pulling out the horse's head, and then slammed the horse's belly, preparing to flee behind him and return to the camp.

It's nothing, and it's more important than saving your own life.

The main was about to flee, and the hundreds of cavalrymen who had been struggling to support immediately lost half of their fighting spirit, and they all pulled out their horses and turned around to flee.

In such a chaotic and crowded environment, Ma Shoucheng was anxious and wanted to escape, but it was very difficult.

When a narrow passage finally appeared in front of him, Ma Shoucheng was about to gallop away, but the mount under his crotch let out a terrible scream, shook a few times, and fell to the ground.

After a long fierce battle, there was a shortage of horses.

Seeing the chaos in which the rogues were fleeing for their lives, Hu Dawei seized the opportunity to rush forward.

With the long knife in his hand, he slashed at the horse's leg, and the mount, which was in pain, immediately fell to the ground with Ma Shoucheng, who had no time to get out.

Ma Shoucheng, who was crushed by the heavy horses, could clearly hear the cracking of his leg bones, and he screamed and fainted in pain.

Cavalry battles cannot be dismounted to mend their swords.

However, the tiger pulled the reins violently, and the horse roared and jumped, and the two thick front feet crossed the horse guarded by the horse.

When he landed, he stomped on the head of Ma Shoucheng, who was lying on the ground unconscious, like stepping on a watermelon, and the pink brain splattered everywhere.

"Big Brother ......"

In the rear, Lao Huihui witnessed the tiger atrocity, his body shook, his eyes rolled, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Old handsome!"

A young rogue general on the side helped the old man who almost fainted.

This general is the younger brother Ma Junrong, whose status in the army is second only to Ma Shoucheng and Ma Biao, and who is quite trusted by Lao Huihui.

After pinching people, Lao Hui woke up slowly, and the expression on his face seemed to have suddenly been haggard for ten years.

"Old marshal, now that the elite of our army has been destroyed, what should we do?" Ma Junrong looked frightened and asked in a trembling voice.

When he returned to this time, he calmed down, and his years of fighting career had already hardened his heart as hard as iron.

Although the great grief of losing his brother and right-hand man was a great blow to him, when he came to his senses, he knew that the current situation was not the time to indulge in sentimentality.

He looked around at the crowd, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Allah Allah bless us, and we will make peace with Ma Xiaoshuai as soon as possible."

It was about to fall into the night, and it was the time for us to rush out of Hengjian Mountain at night. ”

In such a difficult time, Lao Hui brought Allah out and gave a new command.

Having lost their generals, their physical strength is almost exhausted, and the enemy is an elite army, if they cannot be inspired by religious beliefs, they will always know that collapse is imminent.

When the hearts of the people are scattered, the team will not be able to take it.

"Kill, capture the old man alive, don't let go of the little white hat!"

As soon as his words fell, the roar of King Lu Yan's rough mine sounded on the opposite side.

As the boss, King Lu Yan finally arrived.

Just as the sky was about to darken, King Lu Yan saw the white hats in the old Hui procession, and gave a loud order.

Fang Zhenghua, the supervising army, brought the will of Emperor Chongzhen, and he must completely annihilate the old and return to the army.

As for the scorpion block rogue, he has no help from Lao Hui, but is just a dead dog.

After King Lu Yan shouted the order, the herald flag waved, and immediately, the sound of a horn as thick as a mountain sounded on the gray earth.