Rumble!

At the moment when this general died, Chu Feng 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 the Khan? ”

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

Even if the muskets were fired, and the method of three-stage shooting was adopted, and the best result of the five thousand musketeers was only five or six rounds, and the same number of cavalrymen 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, Li Mi was overjoyed, and said to Chu Feng: "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.

Until now, even Li Mi has seen the difference.

"The saint has a unique eye, he shows firearms, and the minister is dull, and he only understands one or two now!"

Li Mi said to Chu Feng: "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!" ”

Chu Feng smiled.

Li Mi got 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.

When the war is fought to the point where people can afford to die more than anyone, with the number of Turks, it will be 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 it can hit the Turks hard, it's worth it!

The Turks have died for a generation, and it will take at least twenty years to make up for it.

As for Chu Feng, the Great Song Dynasty is rich in resources, and it can be replenished in ten years.

It's about logistics and population.

Because of seeing this, Chu Feng never doubted that military victories would always be on his side.

"Well, look at the battlefield again!"

Fang Ming looked at the battle and said: "My chariot array, what is taken is the use of the ground as the city, muskets and firearms in the defense of the city, you can see it for yourself!" ”

"Oh?"

Li Mi's face was solemn, and his eyes immediately looked towards the battlefield.

Thundered!

The sound of horses' hooves is like a dragon!

Even though the sharp spirit has been broken and the speed has been slowed down, no one can deny that the Turkic army at this time still has the strength to break through and crush everything.

But when they killed 5,000 musketeers and charged into the Song army, all they saw was a continuous, wall-like array of chariots!

Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled!

Suddenly, fires flickered on all sides, a puff of white smoke floated up, and countless iron bullets came from all directions, almost without dead ends, and the cavalry that rushed into the encirclement of the chariot formation began to slaughter.

At this time, these Turkic cavalry discovered that the black barrels of guns were left from the gaps in the carriages, and dazzling tongues of fire appeared.

"Kill!"

Several horsemen, wielding machetes in their hands, rushed forward, but were pierced by several spears sticking out of the carriages, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"This car array, with giant wood into a car, front and rear have iron hooks and iron chains, usually scattered into a car, in case of situation, hook each other iron chains, immediately become a flat camp!"

Chu Feng said: "There are five musketeers, two knife and axe men, two spearmen in each car, and there is food and water, it is like a small fortress!" Vertically connected, see how many lives Jieli has to fill? ”

The giant trees needed for the car formation were naturally scavenged from Lingnan and other places.

At this time, it was still ancient times, and all kinds of thousand-year-old and hundred-year-old trees abounded, and even the wood needed by the imperial palace had to be transferred from here, which was really a good thing.

Of course, if it is placed in the eyes of future generations, it is also a move that can only be made by a prodigal son to the extreme.

Li Mi was speechless.

In his eyes, the Turkic cavalry was like prey in a trap, carefully expending by the hunters, and then divided and slaughtered.

Because of the protection, the soldiers in the carriage can only kill people, so they naturally take advantage of it.

There is also a point here, which is that to kill with a musket, you only need to pull the trigger.

It takes three years for archers to train, and they have to rest after a round of more than ten arrows, but musketeers only need to train for three months, and even as long as the firearms are not broken, it is okay to continue to pull the trigger in one breath.

Of course, the Turkic cavalry was not a weak chicken either.

Now deep into the enemy's territory, after traps everywhere, there are generals who immediately break through.

No matter how strong the chariot array was, it was not as good as the real city walls, and under the desperate attacks of the Turks, casualties began to appear immediately.

"Herald! …… Always be ready to support your allies and pursue! Remember, kill the Golden Wolf Clan with all your might! ”

Chu Feng looked at the whole audience, and one command after another fell quickly.

The Turkic army is also composed of large and small tribes, and even the tribal lords of the Turks, Bodhisattvas, and Gunatai brothers, not only are not the vassals of Jieli, but have enmity with him.

If it weren't for the suppression of Wuzun Bi Xuan, and the great temptation of robbing the south, how could the coalition army be assembled?

And the Golden Wolf Army is the real capital of Jieli.

Chu Feng put on a posture of fighting the Golden Wolf Army with all his might at any cost, what would those leaders think?

This kind of alliance is smooth sailing, and it is okay to fight a war, but once it encounters a hard war, it should not fall apart too quickly.

Boom!

With a violent sound, the last side of the formation was broken.

But before the Turks at the end of the crossbow had time to cheer, the Song army had already pressed up.

"After this battle, the Divine Fire Army will also be rebuilt!"

Chu Feng looked at this scene and sighed secretly in his heart.

After this battle, the Shenhuo Army must have suffered heavy casualties, and it was almost wiped out, and it was almost canceled.

However, the results they got were also extremely terrifying, not only did they kill the elite of the 5,000 Golden Wolf Army before, but the subsequent car formation even killed at least 100,000 cavalry!

50,000 for 100,000, it's still a golden wolf army!

Such a result was worth it in Chu Feng's opinion.

It was only half an hour later.

"The Bodhisattva and the Gunatai brothers have fled!"

The two groups of more than 50,000 Turkic troops left suddenly, and fled north in a hurry without looking back, as if they were scared of being killed by Chu Feng.

Seeing this, the other small tribes rushed to flee, and the Golden Wolf Army, which suffered heavy casualties, was unable to stop it, and the situation continued to decline.

On the grassland, the strong are kings.

The Golden Wolf Army's losses are about to come to this point, and Jieli is afraid that even if he returns to the grassland, he will have to face challenges from other tribes.

"Good!"

Seeing that in the luck, the black wolf roared angrily, but it couldn't stop the two black clouds from breaking away from his body.

Without these two supports, the black wolf was almost formless, and it was originally downwind, but now it was completely destroyed by the red dragon Xuanguang, and with a roar, the black wolf dispersed and turned into a trace of gray gas, which was difficult to condense.

Affected by this, the scorching sun, which has been lingering in the ups and downs, is also booming, and the light is dim, and the light is uncertain.

At this time, after the two major tribes of Bodhisattva and Gunatai fled, Chu Feng keenly grasped the fighter plane, and with an order, Li Mi immediately led five thousand cavalry elites to fly out immediately.

The effect of the addition of this new force on the battlefield is terrifying.

The Turks suffered heavy casualties, and when they were charged by the same, if not more elite, cavalry, they immediately collapsed and fled in all directions.

And the escape of one person will bring more imitators.

However, the Golden Wolf Army suffered extremely heavy casualties, and it was powerless to come out to stop it, and even the Golden Wolf Army itself had fugitives!

In this way, a big rout was formed immediately.

Defeat is like a mountain!

The battle situation has developed to such a situation, even if Sun Wuzi is resurrected, I am afraid there is nothing to be done.

"Defeated!"

On the Taiyuan city wall, Li Jiancheng and the others, who were watching this scene, opened their mouths wide and lost their manners, and they still couldn't believe it.

Since the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Turkic wolf army, which rode on the head of the north, made the heroes have to compete to flatter and please, and the arrogance is so arrogant that it is invincible, and it is so defeated?

All this is really like a dream, and it is full of unreal feelings, which makes Li Jiancheng feel unbelievable.

"Poof!"

Taiyuan City Tower.

Bi Xuan, who was also watching the battle, spit out a mouthful of blood, turning into a trace of blood mist, he put his three fingers together, and swore with a halberd: "Chu Feng!" I will not kill you, and I will not be a human being!! ”

The cold killing machine appeared in the city tower, causing the other top masters to retreat one after another, looking at each other in shock.

The gap between them and the Great Grandmaster was too huge, and the other party just inadvertently leaked a trace of breath, which could actually bring them terrifying coercion.

Li Jiancheng and his henchmen changed their eyes, but they thought of something more.

Bi Xuan in this state, obviously saw that his life's hard work and efforts were in vain, and he had a heart barrier, if he couldn't kill Chu Feng and have a clear mind, I am afraid that not only will it be difficult to progress in this life, but there is also the possibility of regression in martial arts!

Luck is connected, and one loses both.

Of course, if you look at it from Chu Feng's point of view, it is the Turkic luck that has suffered a big loss, and Bi Xuan has also been implicated!

It's like Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin, if they destroy Brahma or Goryeo in front of them, they may be able to reap the same results.

"It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, as immobile as a mountain, as difficult as a cloud, and as moving as a thunderstorm......"

Li Shimin looked at the great divine power of the Shenhuo Army, to the heroic annihilation, and then looked at the small and broad, leading 5,000 cavalry, from the corners, snowballing to establish an advantage, and finally the Turks were defeated and fled, and the Song army soldiers pursued, and there was a rare silence.