Under the thunderous blow of the elite cavalry of the third town, nearly a thousand Rakshasa soldiers scattered in an instant, a group of artillery plus hundreds of infantry, where is the opponent of two or three thousand elite cavalry?

Yue Ting, the cavalry general, immediately stood at the forefront of the position, and behind him more than 2,000 elite horsemen held muskets, staring coldly into the distance.

In the distance, now Piskov has found out that something is wrong, the artillery was attacked, the artillery and infantry were completely defeated, Piskov was furious, without artillery, the army in his hands would have no advantage in the face of the Ming army, not only that, but even the back road was cut off by the Ming army, how to return to Kazan City?

"The order, the Cossack cavalry immediately retreated, assaulted with all their might, and must crush the elite of the Ming army behind me! Rush! ”

The Rakshasa army faced a desperate situation, had to mobilize the remaining Cossack cavalry, the rear team became the front team, and launched a fierce attack on the third town of the elite cavalry, it was necessary to open the road to withdraw to Kazan City, and the Ming army carried out a field battle, there was absolutely no hope of victory, after all, the Ming army's 20,000 elite cavalry combat power was too strong, most of them were infantry, without any protection, and the cavalry was against it, that was a dead end, only by returning to Kazan City, according to the city, there was a chance to turn around......

The remaining 4,000 Cossack cavalry were all pressed up, Piskov pressed all the capital, without the protection of the Cossack cavalry, next, more than 10,000 infantry will face the massacre of the Ming army's elite cavalry, once it is divided and surrounded, there will be a danger of annihilation, but now Piskov has no choice, if he wants to return to Kazan City, this battle is imperative and inevitable!

Thousands of Cossack cavalry, with their last momentum, launched a fierce attack on the third town elite cavalry, and the iron cavalry rushed to it!

"Third Town Warriors, Kill!"

Yue Ting let out an angry roar from his mouth, this is a crucial battle, Song Jiaxing put the most arduous task on the body of the soldiers of the third town, which is not only the trust of his descendants, but also the glory of his descendants, the third town has no choice, even if it is exhausted, it must not let the Rakshasa army rush over!

The point is that because of the time, the elite of the third town still uses the old-style flintlock musket in their hands, facing the fierce impact of thousands of Cossack cavalry, and does not occupy an obvious advantage in weapons, the Cossack cavalry is desperate to charge, and the flintlock musket cannot complete a few rounds of shooting, and it will rush to the front, after all, the Cossack cavalry is also from the hot weapon war, no better than the Manchurian elite cavalry, as soon as the gun sounds, it is already panicked, and the Cossack cavalry is still very experienced in the face of the attack of the musket, at least to avoid it, Be quicker and know how to avoid the danger of musket fire.

Since the musket is not enough, let the Cossack cavalry see the fierce short-range combat power of the elite cavalry of the Tianwei Army, compared to hand-to-hand combat, our Tianwei Army is still no worse than your Cossack cavalry!

Although the third town was not as strong as the first town and the second town, it was also a first-class strong army, facing four thousand Cossack cavalry, it was not afraid at all, and rushed straight towards the Cossack cavalry!

The two cavalry collided viciously together, like Mars hitting the earth, one side was eager to flee for his life, the other side was eager to make meritorious contributions, and they did not give in to each other, and the sabers in their hands kept beckoning to the opponent!

The steel knife in Yue Ting's hand was quickly chopped to pieces, and at least a dozen Rakshasa cavalry fell under him, cutting down all the steel knives.

Yue Ting skimmed the steel knife in his hand, and took off the flintlock musket behind him, the bayonet on the head of the spear was also cold and shining, using the bayonet as a spear, Yue Ting was still constantly stabbing forward, blood was shooting, and the blood splashed by the Cossack cavalry had dyed Yue Ting's whole body red!

Large-scale cavalry impact, who can survive and who will die, no one can tell, no matter how brave the warrior is, he is not sure that he will survive to the end of the battle, when faced with several or even a dozen sabers cut down, no one dares to say that he can survive!

Whether it is the Cossack cavalry or the cavalry of the Tianwei Army, at this time, there is only one way to go forward and retreat, and there is only one way to die!

In the blink of an eye, it was an hour of fierce fighting, on the battlefield, there were many dead bodies, the Cossack cavalry and the Tianwei army each suffered heavy casualties, this was a fierce battle, the blood had turned the land into mud, even the corpses of the soldiers had been trampled into meat cakes by the horses' hooves, and the war horses that had lost their masters were even more screaming and neighing!

Yue Ting looked around, there was a fierce battle, the casualties of the soldiers of the third town were close to half, and they were still fighting to the death, and some of the sabers in their hands were even half of them left, still waving them constantly; As for the Cossack cavalry, the situation was even more miserable, more than 4,000 people, and now there are only less than 2,000, and the Cossack cavalry that lost its commander not only affected their morale, but also their tactical command.

"Kill!"

Yue Ting picked up a Da Ming standard saber from the ground, pointed forward, and the third town elite cavalry launched an assault again, even if the strength was inferior to the other party, it was still advancing and retreating, and it was necessary to fight the military might of the third town!

On the other side, Asjovich's hands were still trembling, the whole West said that the Cossack cavalry had always been fearless of death in battle, and they were invincible, but they didn't expect that when they met the elite cavalry of the Tianwei Army, the Cossack cavalry was even inferior, how to defeat the cavalry in front of them? It's so hard, it's so hard! These days, the mighty army has reached the territory of the Russian Empire, and it is even more ferocious than the Cossack cavalry!

"Kill!"

Asjovic also roared, he must crush his opponent, or the entire legion will be in danger!

The two cavalry rushed together again and slaughtered each other fiercely!

However, the two cavalry were indistinguishable, and the battlefield in front of them had gradually shown clues, and the Rakshasa Legion could not support it.

The first town and the second town of the elite cavalry, plus the Beijing camp and the Mongolian cavalry, separated the Rakshasa infantry phalanx into several parts, and beat the Rakshasa infantry to the ground, Piskov could no longer support it, so he had to lead the remnants of the defeated army to begin to retreat to the northwest, flee for their lives first, and then fight, the entire Rakshasa army will be broken up!

Piskov led the infantry to flee frantically into the distance, and the Beijing cavalry, which was the first to free their hands, rushed down to the cavalry battlefield not far away, and a surprise attack surrounded the Cossack cavalry regiments and began the crazy encirclement and suppression of the Cossack cavalry!

(End of chapter)