Chapter VII
Kyaw Lo Bai Shan chose Li Xiao's left flank because he found that there were many stones on the right flank. These dense stones will cause great trouble to the cavalry in the charge. Therefore, Jue Luo Baishan did not hesitate to choose the left wing.
The cavalry roared and galloped to the left flank, and those Ming troops changed their formations no matter how fast. It is also impossible to be faster than the cavalry, which deals with a strong phalanx of infantry. The most experienced generals will constantly wander and pull, and finally turn the opponent's military formation into chaos.
Then the cavalry would rush forward with a shout and settle the battle with sabers and spears in their hands.
This time, Jue Luobai Mountain did not have time to swim around and tear apart the opponent's military formation. Instead, it was directly inserted into the left flank of the other party, and he didn't have time to tear it up. Because the opposing infantry is also very fast, they are rapidly changing formations. Delusional to rely on those ox carts to block their own attack.
"Kill!" Jue Luo Baishan drew his saber and let out a roar.
The souls of hundreds of elite red-armored Ba Yala soldiers watched over them from the sky, and they must not be allowed to die in vain. Sweep them away with your saber, and sacrifice the dead with their blood and their hearts and hearts.
More than 600 Hongjia Bayala soldiers launched a crazy charge, this was a desperate charge. As long as you travel a few hundred steps, you will be a world of bows, arrows, spears and sabers. The people of the Ming Dynasty compared this with the Jurchens, they did not see enough. This has been the case since ancient times.
These people will only use hoes to dig food in the ground and cut people ......! Let's go in the next life!
A strange scene appeared, and the Red Armor Baya Army running in front suddenly lost its front hooves for unknown reasons. The war horse seemed to be in great pain, and threw its owner to the ground with a kick. It's winter, and the ground is no different from stone. Whoever falls to the ground is a broken tendon. Some simply broke their necks, and the appearance of death was very ugly.
Could it be that they will do some kind of witchcraft? Jue Luo Baishan looked at everything in front of him in surprise, but the cavalry charge that was running, how could it be said that it would stop. Now there is hell ahead, and you have to rush up.
"Quick! Come on! Seeing the Red Armor Baya Army rushing closer and closer, Ao Canghai's voice urging the musketeers changed. The triangular nail is a one-time thing, and a war horse falls. There will always be a large piece of triangular nails removed, and I don't see some war horses struggling to stand up, all of which are shiny.
With the combat effectiveness of Li Xiao and these people, if the cavalry rushed in, it would be a massacre. Because of the existence of triangular nails, Mangui's cavalry could only wait desperately in the military formation. The cavalry has lost its impact, so what kind of cavalry is it.
After a dozen trebuchets that had time to turn, they didn't care whether they were ordered or not. After reloading, it fires, and it is completely free fire.
The bombs were scattered and at different distances, and the ranging skills of the artillery commanders were obviously not comparable to Li Xiao's. The explosion of the bomb was very powerful, but because of the problem of accuracy, the damage to the Red Armor Bayala Army was not so great.
Although some bombs successfully exploded in the crowd, only one or two hundred people were killed or injured. The Red Armor Bayala Army, which numbered more than three hundred, had already rushed to within a hundred paces.
The Hongjia Bayala army drew their bows and arrows one after another, and shot them without aiming at the Ming army's position. The soldiers near the ox cart erected the baffles one after another. The arrows "do" and "do" were nailed to it, although most of the bows and arrows were blocked. But someone was still shot with a bow and arrow, and the one who hit the arrow screamed and fell to the ground and threw himself. The people around them quickly scooped them up and stuffed them under the ox cart. It was the safest place, and there was a car board blocking the arrow from getting in.
"Grenades!" Li Xiao jumped out of the carriage and reached out to pull out the grenade in his waist. Each of these things is equipped with three, which is a wooden-handled grenade that Li Xiao drew and let the old fisher imitate. There is no need for an open flame to ignite, only a fire pipe needs to be pulled.
The wooden handle can effectively increase the throwing distance, Li Xiao shouted. All pulled out their grenades and saw the Tatar cavalry getting closer. All of them threw themselves forward!
The grenade craft of Phi Dao needs to be improved, and it must be thrown out immediately after pulling the fire. Some of the grenades fell to the ground and smoked for a while before exploding. Others, in the air, will explode in volleys.
This kind of grenade that explodes in the air is the most lethal. A grenade thrown by Li Xiao exploded in the air. The heads of the two Tartar cavalrymen, hit by dense shrapnel, became like Saqima.
Those grenades that fell to the ground were very damaging to the horses. When a war horse passed by, the grenade exploded on the ground. The powerful explosion directly opened the stomach of the war horse, and the intestines of the war horse flowed out and wrapped around the horse's legs. The pain made the horse run wildly, and as a result, the intestines grew longer and longer. The wound also got bigger and bigger, and finally the heart was ripped out.
The heart of the war horse that was torn out was still beating hot, and it was trampled into meat by the hooves of the big bowl. The horse fell to the ground with a bang, and its limbs began to twitch unconsciously. The force of the convulsions was so great that I felt the muscles in my thighs jump out.
As for the knight on the horse, he was thrown to the ground by the war horse a long time ago. With a crisp sound at his neck, the knight left for another world without even saying a word.
More than 1,000 people, that is, more than 3,000 grenades. The rain of bullets is so dense that it is impossible to describe it in words. The explosions rang out so loudly that they could be heard at first. Later, I couldn't even hear the number, and the sounds of "boom" and "boom" became one piece.
The Tartar soldiers, who had just been thinking about whether to put down their sabers or pick up their bows and arrows, immediately fell into the smoke of gunpowder. There were explosions all around, and then there were little things flying from nowhere. Some are the size of a finger, some are the size of a fingernail.
These things flew from all directions, and the armor was an ornament in front of this thing, and it didn't have the slightest protective ability.
Just as grenades rained down, a company of arquebusiers finally reached their positions.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and the seven or eight soldiers of the Red Armor Bayala Army who rushed to the front immediately fell under their horses.
When the first platoon finished firing, the second platoon immediately picked up its guns and began to shoot. There was another "pop" and "pop" sound, and the guns flew sideways again. Another row of red-armored Ba Yala soldiers fell from their horses, and the cavalry behind them could not dodge, and their thick hooves stepped heavily on them. The sound of broken tendons exploded, and the hooves of the war horse stepped directly into the human cavity.
When it is pulled out again, there are often intestines hanging from the hooves. The empty intestines were getting longer and longer, and the people on the ground began to scream hoarsely. Until the end, the entrails are ripped out. After the intestines straightened, they broke open with a "snap".
All kinds of internal organs have been sprinkled all the way, the dark color is the kidney, and the maroon is the liver. The green is like a jewel, that's the gall. Something like a rag bag, that's the stomach. The green, like two pockets of meat, is the lungs. The red meat balls that beat on the ground, that's the heart!
Jue Luo Baishan felt that he was dead, and now there were only a few dozen people following him. The front platoon of cavalry fell again, and they were already exposed to the guns of the Ming soldiers.
All the way behind him, there were broken corpses. The Red Armor Bayala Army lived up to their honor, and no one escaped from the battle in such a fierce battle. No one hesitated more than half a point in the face of death.
Two companies were already lined up, and the rain of bullets became more and more dense. Jue Luo Baishan tried to lower his body, and now his goal was adjusted again. Just kill a Ming soldier, just one person. When Lao Tzu is dying, he also has to pull a cushion.
Another burst of gunfire rang out, and Jue Luobaishan's body was pressed low enough. But his war horse could not be invisible, and the war horse was hit by five or six bullets in the chest. Jue Luo Baishan felt himself flying, and in the air he saw his war horse fall to the ground with a wail.
The moment he fell to the ground, Jue Luobai Shan instinctively used his hands to support the ground.
There was the sound of bones shattering in my ears, and then there was great pain in my body. Jue Luobai wanted to climb up, but he couldn't. Only one leg can still move, and it is impossible to even move in other places.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then spat out a mouthful of bloody spit. At this moment, he really wanted the galloping horse behind him to trample him to death, and he was even ready to use his head to find the place where the horse's hooves landed. Although it is only a momentary thing, he has to try to do it.
But when he looked back, there were no horses or cavalry behind him. Some were just corpses lying on the ground, and there were also the red-armored Bayala soldiers who kept screaming and wailing after being injured.
Finished! It's all over! The myth of the invincibility of the Hongjia Bayala army was shattered, and Jue Luobai closed his eyes in pain. I bit my tongue hard, but in addition to the pain in my heart, there was also a mouth full of blood. He didn't get anything!
Biting his tongue can't kill people, although Jue Luo Baishan knows, he still wants to give it a try.
"Help!" Li Xiao shouted loudly, and immediately someone pulled the wounded people out from under the ox cart.
Some people were shot in the arm and thigh, which is not considered an injury. Those who can be shot in the chest and abdomen will be fatal, and the disadvantages of the cotton clothes will be exposed at this time. Even the cotton armor of the Ming army can have some protection against arrows. But cotton clothing, the protection against arrows is almost negligible.
Looking at more than a dozen people with arrows in their chests, Li Xiao wanted to cry without tears. I can only hope that the Jurchen arrows will be clean and will not cause infection. In the past, I heard that the ancients would soak arrowheads in feces before using them to achieve the purpose of infecting the enemy. Li Xiao's sincere hope is that this is not true. The ancients didn't have such a good knowledge of microbial medicine!
"There's a dead one here!"
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