Most of the unlucky Goryeo cannon fodder were eventually trampled to death under the hooves of horses.

This is the inevitable result, they are rejecting horses on one side and Tiefutu on the other, running south to meet the bullets of the victorious army, running north is riding the wall, and they can only run west in a narrow area in the middle, and the Tiefutu will not give them time to complete the escape from the battlefield......

Then they would have run away early.

They didn't really run away because of Wang Yue's words, Wang Yue's words were just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But this is nothing to pity for Wang Yue.

He only needs to have a few hundred available, a few thousand is obviously too many, and this time it is no problem to escape into the mountains and forests.

The Iron Floating Massacre, which was advancing like a wall, did not stop, and they stepped on the body of the Goryeo cannon fodder, and crashed straight into the formation on this side.

But instead of the cavalry ramming the horse rejection belt, they dismounted one after another, carrying their various weapons, and the corpses of the Goryeo cannon fodder with heavy infantry, and rushed through the horse rejection belt purely by virtue of their bravery, and directly hit the spear forest of the victorious army, and then they ran head-on into the dense bullets of the three-eyed guns. But these Jurchen elites were undaunted, and even though the dead bodies of their companions continued to fall under the roar of bullets, the rest still moved forward one after another and crashed into the spear forest of the victorious army.

In the end, it's only a few tens of meters.

A sprint is coming.

Then came hand-to-hand combat between the soldiers.

The bravery of the barbarians disciplined the civilized nation, and the real bloody war began.

Not only here, but at the same time, another spear and kidnapping horse also began to attack Tashan, and even the Jurchen infantry on the left flank was also attacking, and the front of the right phalanx was also attacked, and even many of the Jurchen cavalry took advantage of the low tide to attack the right flank through the beach, and some of them crossed Baitai Mountain and launched a small-scale attack in the rear, which can be said to be an attack on the whole line.

Bloody battles on all fronts.

Sticky Han, who thought that the victorious army would be exhausted after holding out all night, decided the victory with this strongest offensive in one fell swoop.

Tower Hill.

"Put!"

Wang Yue, who was standing on the beacon tower, roared.

The next moment in front of the beacon, the brightest fireworks on this battlefield bloomed......

Rocket.

The fifty hundred tigers lined up in a row rushed to the rocket carts, and in an instant, they began a spectacular shooting at the Jurchen cavalry that was feinting in front.

The shrill whistling of rockets resounded through the sky.

Flames burst through the smoke-filled sky like meteors.

The entire tower was swallowed up by gunpowder smoke in the blink of an eye, and Wang Yue, the only one who could still be seen standing on the beacon tower, was like a god driving the clouds.

Five thousand rockets rained down on the attacking cavalry like this, these things did not shoot through heavy armor, but for a spear and a horse with only ordinary armor, and no horse armor, it was enough for a spear and a horse, and the speed at which such a thing flew was not low, even faster than a bow and arrow, and it was a constant high speed. It is not unreasonable for the Ming Dynasty to like to use this, it is quite outstanding for those large-scale attacking cavalry dense formations, and the Wubei Zhi records that the range reaches 300 steps, covering a wide range.

Not to mention that its eerie roar was terrifying to the cavalry itself.

The cavalry attacking on their backs turned on their backs.

Then, before the rest could come to their senses, the bombardment began with small shotguns, or half or two shotguns, while the mines planted at the foot of the hill were detonated, the incendiary grenades thrown by the trebuchets exploded, and even the grenadiers who bravely rushed to the front threw horsetail grenades at the cavalry in the confusion. At this moment, the Tashan battlefield even faintly had a bit of the smell of modern battlefield artillery fire, rockets roaring, guns and cannons rang out, and explosions were repeated, but in this firearms attack, which can be called the highest density so far, those Jurchen cavalry were unlucky.

They were immediately stunned.

Rockets whizzed past them, shotguns splattered their flesh and blood, and the explosion of mines shattered like the sky was shattering......

Landmines are not high-tech.

Although it is true that modern fuses do not have them, it is still possible to connect them to the pit with a bamboo tube fuse for manual ignition.

It's huge.

In fact, Wang Yue's mines are all at the level of fifty catties.

The Jurchen cavalry collapsed in an instant.

"Kill!"

Yue Fei, who had long been unable to hold back, shouted with an iron cone gun.

Immediately afterwards, he led the only cavalry armed with the three hundred war horses sent by Xiao Pu before and began to counterattack.

Condescendingly, they instantly crashed into the chaotic Jurchen cavalry, with the impact speed of Yue Fei's hand iron cone gun straight through the body of a cavalryman, he didn't have time to pull it out of his hand directly, the iron cone gun flew out from the latter's back with blood, Yue Fei, who was galloping by, caught it, and then pulled it out and smashed it to the right, smashing it on the head of another Jurchen cavalryman.

This is an iron cone gun.

The latter fell in a splatter of flesh and blood from his head.

Thus Yue Fei began his slaughter among the Jurchen cavalry......

"Representative Yue is so capable of fighting?"

Zhang Rong was stunned beside Wang Yue.

After all, Yue Fei's identity is different, as a representative of the four people, it is difficult to connect with the fierce generals, even if they have been together for a few days, Zhang Rong never thought that this ordinary peasant representative would be so brave, and this force value is no worse than those famous fierce generals in the Changsheng Army, such as Wang Dezhi and others!

"His son is better at fighting!"

Wang Yueshen said babblingly.

"His son? Representative Yue is only in his twenties, right? ”

Zhang Rong said in amazement.

"Yes, his son is only eight years old this year, but do you know why I value you?"

Wang Yue said.

"Well, the last general is loyal to the king."

Zhang Rong hurriedly said.

"Wrong, because I can pinch and calculate, and I know that you are very capable of fighting, so I also know that his eight-year-old son will be more capable of fighting than him in the future."

Wang Yue patted him on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Rong watched with a shocked look at the gallop of the cavalry led by Yue Fei under the mountain.

The Jurchen cavalry, which had just been attacked by various firearms, suffered heavy casualties and was in chaos, could not stop the assault of such a fierce general with elite cavalry, and the three hundred cavalry took Yue Fei as the vanguard, forming an elongated triangle, which was chiseled on the battlefield like a chisel. However, the other party reacted quickly, and the main general who was originally directing the attack in the back immediately stepped forward to meet him, and soon he caught up with Yue Fei.

This guy doesn't look very old, at most he is about the same as Yue Fei, maybe even younger, he is carrying a long-handled axe in his hand, and at the moment of the encounter, he slashed Yue Fei who had just picked out a cavalryman.

Yue Fei leaned back and fell on the horse's back.

The great axe swept in front of him.

The Jurchen general also passed by him.

The two of them completed the U-turn almost at the same time, and the cavalry that followed this general quickly blocked the cavalry of the Changsheng Army behind Yue Fei, leaving only Yue Fei and the general face to face on the battlefield, and the next moment the two did not hesitate to urge the war horse at the same time, and collided again in the blink of an eye. Yue Fei stabbed the iron cone spear in his hand, and the latter's big axe slashed down on his head, and then avoided them separately in an instant, and re-examined the other party after exchanging positions......

"I just love watching this!"

Wang Yue said holding the binoculars.

Then in his telescopic field of vision, Yue Fei and the man collided again, Yue Fei's iron cone gun stabbed out one after another with extreme speed, and the latter also continued to block with extreme speed, at this time they were already in a scuffle around them, and the people led by this person were obviously all real elites, and those victorious cavalry fought indistinguishably for a while, just like the two main generals on both sides.

However, because Yue Fei's impact was blocked, the Jurchen cavalry around them, who were originally in chaos, also recovered order from the attack of firearms and began to surround Yue Fei and his subordinates.

"Representative Yue, I'm here!"

Wang Yue threw the telescope to Zhang Rong, roared and then jumped down with a Mo knife, jumping and rushing to the battlefield in front of him......

Although the term is a bit out of place, it does fit his state of descent into the mountains.

He jumped down the mountain like a grasshopper, and the Jurchen cavalry who were surrounding Yue Fei were so frightened that they hurriedly turned their heads to face the battle, but the next moment he began his evil spin, and the Mo knife turned into a cutting circular saw, instantly creating a blood mist around him. And the circular saw was still moving irregularly, and the hapless Jurchen cavalry scattered in terror, but they still couldn't get rid of this nightmarish circular saw, and could only watch it appear on themselves with a blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue tore open the encirclement.

The Jurchen elites around Yue Fei who were fighting with the cavalry of the Changsheng Army watched him appear beside him with despair.

Although because of the cavalry of those victorious armies, the rotation tactics could no longer be played, but Na Mo opened the knife, and the place where he passed was still bloody, and Wang Yue, who had killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, came to Yue Fei's side in a blink of an eye, and Yue Fei, who was fighting, and the general immediately separated, and looked at Wang Yue in amazement......

"Leave me alone, you go on!"

Wang Yue held the Mo knife and said sincerely.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared!"

The general roared.

"Uh, little brother, brother, I killed a lot of Jurchen, which one is Ling Zun?"

Wang Yue said.

"I am the fourth son of Emperor Dajin Taizu!"

The latter continued to roar.

"The fourth son of Ah Guta, ah, you are a vulture!"

Wang Yue said in surprise.

Jin Wushu is indeed here in Sticky Han, although he is the so-called Taizu faction, and Sticky Han is not a faction, but this kind of southward battle of national fortune, of course, their department can not but participate, and the discord is the current leader of the Taizu line, although Jin Wushu is famous in later generations, but at this time he is very young, and he is only a leading teacher in the Jurchen army, so it is inconvenient to send him over.

It's perfect.

"Representative Yue, this is Ah Guta's fourth son Wushu, kill him!"

Wang Yue said very simply.

After speaking, he turned his head with a Mo knife and went to abuse the vegetables.

The Golden Vulture roared in rage, and rushed at him desperately with his axe, but then an iron cone spear stabbed in front of him......

"You and I are life and death undecided, why did Your Excellency leave?"

Yue Fei said.

The golden vulture roared, the big axe swept, and the iron cone gun in Yue Fei's hand blocked horizontally, and the two began a new round of battle......

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