Even though the heavy cavalry of the Qing army wore full iron armor, even their war horses wore a full set of mounted vests.

But even if these heavy cavalry were armed to the teeth, it would be difficult for them to resist the artillery bombardment of the Third Town and the New Third Town.

Under Li Rui's strict order, more than 30 800-pound artillery pieces that could still fire were fired at the Manchurian heavy armored cavalry that began to increase their speed in turn.

One cannon after another smashed into the ranks of the Qing army like heavy hammers.

More than a dozen hoplite cavalrymen with mounted guns and began to charge before they had time to dodge before they were bombarded off their horses by the flying cannons.

A few of the ironclad cavalrymen were even shot through the chest by the cannons, and then they dismounted straight from their horses, and the organs in their bellies were dripping everywhere.

"The whole army accelerates, fast, fast, as long as they rush to the front of the Ming thief's formation, their artillery is a decoration!"

In the face of the dense artillery attack of the Jingbei Army, Bai Yintu was not afraid at all, he was a serious Manchurian clan, the nephew of the Heavenly Mandate Khan Nurhachi, and the blood of the Aixin Jueluo family.

The hoplite cavalry, who advanced under artillery fire, finally rushed to the front of the Jingbei Army's military formation after paying nearly 100 casualties.

"It's Prince Li's ironclad cavalry! The end of the thief has come! ”

"It's Prince Li's ironclad cavalry! The end of the thief has come! ”

Seeing that the heavy cavalry that Prince Li regarded as a baby pimple had joined the battlefield, the Manchurian soldiers of the Zhenghong Banner who were engaged in the battle between the Mandarin Duck soldiers and the white pole soldiers of the Jingbei Army broke out into fierce cheers.

The red flags entangled with the Jingbei Army on the left flank and the Mongol soldiers and the Han army flags on the right flank that were pressed and beaten by the Jingbei Army were also greatly boosted.

In their opinion, Manchuria is no more than 10,000, and more than 10,000 is invincible, which is not a vain statement.

Since the founding of Manchuria, it has experienced hundreds of large and small battles, and in the era when there was no artillery in Manchuria, whenever it encountered an unbreakable military formation, it all relied on heavy armor and iron cavalry to break the formation, and then chased and killed on foot and cavalry.

Now the Manchurian people's proud heavy iron cavalry appeared on the battlefield, which made the Manchurian soldiers of the two red flags excited, and those Mongolian soldiers and Han army flags that were defeated and retreated under the attack of the Jingbei Army also faced the Jingbei Army again like chicken blood.

The heavily armed iron cavalry, which broke through to the front of the Ming army, accelerated sharply, and collided directly with the Jingbei army formation in front of it like an iron wall.

"Kill, the warriors of the red flag, and kill those lowly Han dogs for Ben...... Kill! ”

Bai Yintu's blood was boiling, and he wanted to use iron and blood to tell the Ming thief in front of him that the Qing Dynasty was invincible.

"Raise your gun, raise your gun, stab the Tartar's war horse!"

The white pole soldier B team in the front of the Jingbei Army was facing resolutely, and the military order he received was to delay the heavy cavalry of the Qing army, so as to buy enough time for the commander's ironclad soldiers to enter the battlefield.

"Bell, bell, bell......!"

Relying on the iron armor to protect himself, the heavy iron cavalry did not care about the gun formation of the white pole soldiers, but tried his best to stab out the cavalry spear in his hand with the impact of the war horse.

Although the ordinary soldiers of the Jingbei Army also wore two layers of armor, they could not stop the Qing army's cavalry spears with horsepower.

At the moment of receiving the formation, the more than 100 white-pole soldiers and shieldmen guarding the front row were knocked out heavily, and even the more than 100 white-pole soldiers behind them were also affected, and dozens of people were knocked over, and the strict military formation suddenly became scattered.

"Stab their horses, stab their horses!"

Seeing that the soldiers of this team were knocked down by the heavy cavalry of the Qing army in just one round, Zhang Dali personally rushed towards the surging Qing army iron cavalry with his spear.

Zhang Dali is a native of Laizhou, when Kong Youde caused disaster in Leiden, his whole family was almost slaughtered by the rebels, only he and his youngest son escaped because they went up the mountain to hunt.

After the Jingbei Army was based on Leiden, Zhang Dali resolutely participated in the Jingbei Army.

Li Dashuai is also benevolent and righteous, after joining Leiden, he not only supported the people of Leiden, but also took good care of his own soldiers who joined the Jingbei Army, and never discounted his money and food every month, and his son was also recruited into the lecture hall by Dashuai, as long as he studied well, he could not be an official in the future.

The son is supported by the military marshal's mansion, and Zhang Dali's only wish is to kill Liaodong and personally kill a few Han army Tartars to avenge his parents and his wife and children.

In fact, Zhang Dali did the same, starting from Lushun, Zhang Dali fought bravely every time, relying on his ability to be born in Orion and agile, and he killed not ten but eight Tartars.

Zhang Dali's martial arts were also recognized by the town general Li Rui, and even said in public that he would ask for credit from the marshal for him after the battle and award him as a guerrilla in the third town.

Zhang Dali had no interest in doing guerrilla, he just wanted to stab the spear in his hand into the war horse of the Qing army in front of him.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two spears sounded into the flesh, relying on his agile skills, Li Dali dodged the cavalry spear stabbed by the Qing army immediately, and the spear in his hand pierced through the vest of the cavalryman sitting on the war horse.

The war horse that was pierced by the white pole gun ran wildly, and even knocked down the two Qing army heavy cavalry beside him, but Zhang Dali was also blown out by the huge horsepower, and fell to the ground from mid-air with a "snap".

"Poof!"

Zhang Dali's internal organs seemed to be shattered by the violent inertia, and he lay on the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Zhang Dali, who was physically injured, didn't care about his injuries at all, but picked up a spear and stood up to observe the situation on the battlefield.

Obviously, the white pole soldiers of Team B were not the opponents of the Qing army's iron cavalry, but they only lost thirty or forty cavalry at the moment when Zhang Dali launched a decisive counterattack, and the military formation of the other side had been broken through by the Qing army's iron cavalry.

"Inform General Li and let him fire at us!"

Zhang Dali's eyes flashed with hatred, and he gave a brazen order to the flag-bearer who retreated to his side.

The third town's white pole soldier B was defeated too quickly, and collapsed before the iron men even arrived on the battlefield, and could only rely on artillery to slow down the advance of the Qing army's iron cavalry.

"Head ......!"

The flag bearer looked at Zhang Dali hesitantly.

"Raise the flag, we still have a chance to live, if we don't open the cannon, we will become the ghosts of those Manchurian soldiers who follow the Tartar cavalry rushing over."

The Jingbei military law was brilliant, and the standard-bearer did not dare to disobey Zhang Dali's military order, and peeked at the heavy cavalry of the Qing army that was constantly breaking through, and finally shook the military flag in his hand.

"Kill, I'm going to kill you inhuman animals."

Zhang Dalizhu held a heavy spear in his hand, and rushed to the Qing army again with a resolute face that was getting closer and closer, Li Dashuai treated Lao Tzu well, and the Tartars killed in the past few days were enough to fight for Lao Tzu's family, and now is the time for Lao Tzu to repay Li Dashuai's kindness.