The Song army and the Turkic cavalry confronted each other for three days, and after several mutual temptations, it was finally the turn of the big battle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Ming sat firmly on the high platform, as far as his eyes could see, he could see the figure of a Turkic cavalry under black pressure, and the one at the forefront was the elite golden wolf army of Jieli Khan!

The opponent's Pegasus arrived, but before the enemy, he suddenly dismounted, led his mount and ran, and then got on his horse and charged when he arrived at the battlefield, obviously accumulating horsepower.

Such a nation that loves horses, knows horses, understands horses, and makes the details terrifying, the power that can be exerted after becoming a cavalry is also extremely terrifying.

And Fang Ming looked at the other party's plan, obviously he was just preparing to launch a collective charge!

In the land of the plains, the charge of more than 100,000 elite cavalry is almost an inexplicable tactic.

Jieli Khan's move is really to respond to all changes with the same, and it is full of great wisdom and foolishness, and great ingenuity and clumsiness.

But Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Even, I almost laughed in my heart.

After all, the other party is a soldier of the grassland, and there is a lack of iron, not to mention putting iron armor on the horse, and even the arrows he uses are mostly made of bone!

Such a cavalry charge is naturally much less powerful than that of ironclad horses.

"It seems that Jieli doesn't want to change over time, and wants to fight me quickly! Otherwise...... Hundreds of thousands of cavalry are reduced to zero, and they play sneak attack and cavalry shooting with me, which is really fatal! ”

Fang Ming accurately grasped Jieli's thoughts.

Although he is playing away, how can Jieli not?

Moreover, the other party is still an outright alien race, the overlord of the grassland, and naturally suffers from natural fear and discrimination in the Central Plains.

Waving the army to the south, although the momentum is amazing, people eat horses and chew day and night, and the loss is also terrifying, maybe there is a shortage of food now, and even Li Yuan has to be guarded against!

Therefore, the other side also chose to engage head-on.

Anyway, even if there is no iron armor, a charge of 100,000 cavalry is enough to wipe out any infantry phalanx of this era.

-- Of course, it's just this era!

Whining! Boom!

100,000 cavalry charged, and the momentum was really earth-shattering, like a dark cloud.

Even when the other party approached, even the ground began to tremble regularly, and the stones bounced, as if an earthquake had arrived.

"The car array is coming! Get ready! ”

Fang Ming gave an order, and the Song family's army immediately changed formations, the left and right armies were prominent, the middle was concave, and there were more continuous carriages, forming a pocket array, as if they wanted to invite you into the urn.

Fang Ming, who was under the Heavenly Eye Qi Technique, immediately saw a strange scene.

With the charge of the Turkic cavalry, a military spirit immediately rushed to the sky, gray and black, and turned into a monster like a dragon and a wolf, with teeth and claws.

Around the dragon wolf, a round of scorching sun surrounded, and luck was connected, as if it was guarding, and faintly suppressed the transformation of the dragon wolf into a black dragon.

"Sure enough, this round of scorching sun, could it be Wuzun Bi Xuan?"

Fang Ming's heart immediately swelled up with a realization.

Bi Xuan broke through the bottleneck of the Great Grandmaster of the Yang God with the luck of the incomparable Turkic people, but because of this, it was closely related to the luck of the Turkic Qi and had to be guarded.

At the same time, his prestige is too high, like a god, but he also invisibly suppressed the power of the Khan leaders such as Jieli and Tuli, so that there could be no heroes like Genghis Khan in later generations on the grassland, and he could only continue to split, which was not unrelated to being extracted from luck.

However, at this time, the dragon wolf was still extremely fierce and pounced on the Song family's army.

It was as if it had been stimulated.

In the sky above the Song family's army, the slightest military spirit emerged, and then fused into one, turning into a red giant python, hovering majestically, as if to choose someone to devour.

"It's still a bit lacking!"

Just looking at this comparison, Fang Ming knew that his Song family army was still a gap from the Turkic elite.

Even if you have a new firearm in hand, if you are timid before you fight, it is needless to say what the result will be.

If the commander of this battle is not himself, I am afraid that he will be defeated, and 300,000 foot soldiers will be pursued by hundreds of thousands of cavalry, which is simply the rhythm of the annihilation of the whole army!

Thinking of this, Fang Ming didn't spare his hand anymore, he snorted coldly, and a wave of luck directly broke through the heavenly spirit and went straight into the sky, letting out a dragon groan.

This is his imperial spirit!

"Roar!"

The emperor's qi rushed into the sky above the army, and as soon as it merged with the military qi, the red python immediately cheered, soared into the air, the wind and clouds thundered, grew two horns, five claws, and turned into the red dragon that appeared when Fang Ming was the emperor that day!

With a huge majesty, the red dragon became even more furious as if it had been provoked, opened the dragon's kiss, and a terrifying blood-light dragon breath stabbed towards the black wolf like a white rainbow through the sun!

"It's done!"

Qi in advance.

Only a few people can sense the change in luck above, and even if there are strange people who are proficient in the method of looking for qi, it is too late to remind them at this time.

Fang Ming looked around.

The change shown by this is that the period of the Song family's soldiers seems to have increased by a few percentage points, and the cohesion has also been greatly enhanced.

When fighting, it is also easier to obey orders and forget about death.

"This state, coupled with a secret weapon, is enough to fight with the Turkic cavalry!"

"Of course! The key is to look at the first wave, if it is chiseled by the cavalry at once, then it is useless to say anything! ”

Fang Ming's eyes froze, and he quietly watched the development before the formation.

He can still be so stormy and unmoving, but Song Zhi and Xuxing are so nervous that their hands are sweating, and they almost faint.

"God Artillery! Preparation! Put!!! ”

In the first sequence, it is the Divine Fire Army that is expensive and uses fire as the number!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of divine artillery pieces roared together, and one after another flowering bullets exploded in the cavalry phalanx, and the Turkic cavalry that was hit immediately turned into mud, and the surrounding areas were even worse, directly breaking tendons and fractures, people and horses fell to the ground, and then trampled into flesh by their comrades - once the ancient cavalry began to charge, it could no longer stop, and even a slight change of direction was a catastrophe.

"Spread out!"

Suddenly, among the black arrows of the cavalry, a general shouted loudly in Turkic.

Crash!

The cavalry phalanx was originally very loose, but when it dispersed again, the distance between the units was extended, and although the divine artillery roared continuously, all the people who were hit were unlucky, and it was even more difficult to spread, and the losses were greatly reduced.

The two sides got closer and closer, and finally quickly reached a distance of a thousand paces.

"Musketeers!"

Fang Ming gave an order, the banners continued, the Divine Fire Army forward, thousands of musketeers immediately knelt down, the center was ready, and the musketeers behind bit open the ammunition pack and began to load.

"Aim...... Put! ”

With a wave of the commander's hand, a row of smoke appeared, and blood holes appeared in the hundreds of Turkic cavalry in front of them, and they fell in response.

"What is this...... Nanren's sorcery?! ”

The Turkic general looked at the fallen soldier in a daze, and wanted to shout something more, but there was a sudden pain in his chest, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

He lowered his head, and immediately saw a bloody hole appear in his chest, and black and red blood rushed out of the hole.

In an instant, the general fell from Mashan, his breath was gone, and he died!

Rumble!

At the moment when this general died, Fang Ming looked up thoughtfully, and saw that the original black wolf's luck was five points thinner.

"Tsk...... Looks like you've killed an amazing character! Could it be Tuli? ”

He didn't pay any more attention, his face tightened again, and he looked at the battlefield.

Even if the musket was developed, and the method of three-stage firing was adopted, and the best result of the five thousand musketeers was only five or six rounds, and the same number of cavalry were shot, and they were immediately rushed in front of them.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

"Revenge! Avenge! ”

And it turned out that this kind of musketeer, once charged close by cavalry, was simply a great tragedy.

A large number of Turkic cavalry were blood-red, chopping melons and vegetables, and slaughtered all the musketeers.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, we will definitely win this battle!"

Seeing this scene, Song Zhi was overjoyed, and the other party said: "With this method, even if there are more grassland cavalry, we are not afraid of it!" ”

To tell the truth, the musketeers killed the enemy at best, but their greatest merit was to hinder the momentum of the cavalry charge, not only knocking out the sharpest cavalry arrows, but also slowing down the entire Turkic army.

And the deaths and obstacles created are still injuring the surrounding Turks by mistake, and delaying their hands and feet.

The most terrifying time for cavalry is when its speed is at its peak.

Until now, even Song Zhi has seen the difference.

"The eldest brother has a unique eye and develops firearms, while the younger brother is dull, and he only understands one or two now!"

Song Zhi said to the other party: "The musketeers are extremely sharp, even in the plains and wilderness, the battle loss ratio with the cavalry can barely be maintained at one to one, and it is simply invincible to defend the city!" ”

The more he spoke, the more excited his face became: "And the musketeers are trained very fast, and they can become an army in March, and the death of a steppe man is the death of a strong family, even if one for one, or even three for one, five for one, our side is also making a lot of money!" ”

Fang Ming smiled.

Song Zhi is to the point.

His musketeers are trained extremely fast, the assembly line is average, and they are not afraid of consumption at all, while the steppe cavalry are all strong, the pillars of each family, and one less dies.

Wait until the war is fought to the point where you can afford to die more than anyone.

With the number of Turks, it is simply a great tragedy for the Han people!

Therefore, he never doubted whether he could unify the world.

What if all these armies died here?

As long as you can inflict a heavy blow on the Turks, and then break through with martial arts, return to Luoyang and the south, and within a few years, you can go north with a large number of firearms troops!

And the Turkic dead generation will take at least twenty years to make up for it.

It's about logistics and population.

Because he saw this, Fang Ming never doubted that military victories would always be on his side.

"Well, look at the battlefield again!"

Fang Ming said: "My chariot array, what I take is the use of the ground as the city, muskets and firearms in the defense of the city, and Brother Zhi can see it for himself!" ”

"Oh?"

Song Zhi's face was solemn.

Even though he was answering with Fang Ming, his eyes were still unconsciously looking at the battlefield. (To be continued.) )