Chapter 41: Rush to Kill

As more than 3,000 war horses galloped past, the entire Shunjun camp shook. The soldiers of the Shun army in the three large battalions to the east had just woken up from their dreams, and for a moment they did not understand what was happening.

However, before they could figure out what was going on, the frightened horses had already rushed towards them, and many soldiers of the Shun army at the edge of the camp were knocked to the ground directly in the noise of people and horses, trampled into flesh.

The horses roared by, endlessly, countless tents, soldiers were overwhelmed by the horses, the rumbling hooves of horses drowned out all movement, and the camp of the Shun army was like a boiling kettle on a fire, and there was restlessness and restlessness everywhere.

In the darkness, the panic spread rapidly with the shouts, and it was these so-called elites of the Shun army, who were also frightened in the face of the sudden frenzied herd of horses, and the Ming cavalry who followed the herd, wielding knives and guns, and constantly slashing and killing stragglers.

Although there are also war horses in the various camps of the Shun army, at this time, the war horses tied to the horse stakes are either pulling desperately, or they are also going crazy, and they are not controlled at all.

The most terrifying thing is that the horses that broke free of the reins rushed left and right in the camp, and after colliding with the horses rushing from the west, they successfully caused these thousands of horses to start roaring and galloping in the wrong direction, trampling indiscriminately.

Thousands of soldiers of the Shun army faced the herd of horses swept like a storm and waves, and could only panic and dodge, no matter how fierce the soldiers, in the unprepared situation, faced with this situation as a small individual, how could they not be afraid?

In the camp, people and people, people and horses, horses and horses pushed and squeezed each other, people were frightened by the horses, and the horses were also frightened by the people with knives and guns, and the panicked slashers, countless people and horses were knocked to the ground at the same time, and then they were trampled by the crazy crowd.

The entire Shunjun camp was like a terrifying Shura hell, constantly devouring panicked lives.

However, the crazy war horses, the Shun army could not control, and Xue Laoer's two hundred cavalry could not be restrained, and after these war horses rushed for a while, they quickly dispersed from the two wings.

Moreover, many of the soldiers of the Shun army on the east side of the camp in the east of the Shun army had already reacted in a panic, they mounted their war horses, and soon rushed head-on, passing through those war horses that had been sparsely rushed, and fighting against the Ming army.

A fight is inevitable.

Zhang Hong walked forward quickly, with countless shining points of light on his side, and the bright helmet and sharp spear head were surging, bringing up an undulating sparkling wave in the darkness.

They were still less than two hundred paces away from the main camp of the Shun army at this time, and the cavalry group in front of them had turned into countless scattered points of light, and the burning tents made the front a fiery red, and even the smoke and sky seemed to change color.

Zhang Hong's 300 "Wu/Wei Battalion" adopted the offensive formation of the three-line horizontal formation, in order to sweep the Shun army camp to the maximum extent and achieve the purpose of cleaning up the battlefield, and the soldiers on both flanks were strengthened to prevent the thin formation from being disrupted by the Shun army.

There were constant screams and wails from the front, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, neighing, bowstring vibrations, and even a few lone Shun troops ran out, panicked and crashed into the Ming army formation, and before they could get close, they were immediately shot by the crossbowmen in front of the army formation.

The distance is constantly shortening, and the pace of the soldiers of the "Martial Guard" is getting faster and faster. Zhang Hong struggled to control the team, and officers at all levels were also desperately pressing.

Although it is difficult for the cavalry to organize effective resistance in the camp of the Shun army, which rushed through the horses, if it cannot play the role of the military formation, the Wu/Wei battalion will also pay huge casualties.

The sky is changing rapidly, on the plain, the vision is getting better and better, Zhang Hong stared closely at the Shunjun camp not far in front of him, and more and more figures appeared near the fire and tent on the side.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After a burst of shouts, Zhang Hong led the "Wu/Wei Battalion" to kill the Shun soldiers who had not yet recovered from the impact of the galloping horses, and the rows of sharp spears were even brighter in the light of the fire, fiercely stabbing at any Shun soldiers who were still active.

In a burst of dense footsteps, the sound of the vibration and friction of the nail leaves rattled, and the three hundred soldiers of the "Wu/Wei Battalion" quickly poured into the camp of the Shun army.

On the camp of the Shun army, there were endless screams again, and these soldiers of the Shun army scattered everywhere could not resist the impact of the pikemen formation, and in the blink of an eye, they were engulfed by the Ming army pikemen who came like a wave.

These Shun troops were originally rushed to pieces by thousands of galloping war horses, but they were not knocked down and trampled to death, most of them were already injured, where is there any combat effectiveness?

In the face of the charge of the "Wu/Wei Battalion", the Shun troops on the edge of the camp could not react in time, and were constantly stabbed by spears and fell, while the Shun troops in the depths of the camp were panicked and quickly turned around and fled to the north and east.

The chaos continued to intensify, and the scattered soldiers of the Shun army who fought back were quickly strangled, and they were often faced with several spears at the same time, almost all of them were stabbed to death as soon as they approached the formation.

Even if a soldier of the Shun army is armed with a spear, wearing strong armor and strong martial arts, even if he is lucky enough to kill a Ming army, another Ming army will make up for it, not to mention that he has to face at least two spears at the same time.

In other words, unless a soldier has three heads and six arms, his personal martial arts are simply vulnerable in front of the military array.

After rushing into the Shun army camp, the "Wu/Wei Battalion" was immediately divided into five units, with each two flag teams as a combat unit, and continued to launch the offensive in a fan shape, quickly rushing into the depths of the Shun army camp.

Zhang Hong gave a loud order, held up the flag gun in his hand, and led his soldiers around a tent that was about to burn out.

Zhang Hong took advantage of the firelight, constantly dodging the corpses under his feet, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the front. In front of them, the cavalry led by Xue Lao Er was charging, but the uncontrolled war horses of the Shun army had now dispersed to the north and south.

At this time, the east side of the Shunjun camp also seemed to be lit up with red fire, but there was a lot of noise around it, and Zhang Hong did not hear the movement in the east.

They continued to rush forward, and the officers of all levels kept aiming at Zhang Hong's position with their afterglow to ensure that the entire army was not dispersed, and his helmet was shining in the light of the fire, which was very easy to identify.

The main camp of the Shun army was already a mess, there were obstacles everywhere, and from time to time the charging soldiers were tripped, which was also the reason why the Wu/Wei battalion did not continue to maintain the original width of the charge.

The soldiers charged while constantly stabbing the black shadows that appeared in front of them with their spears, regardless of whether the opponent had weapons in their hands or whether the opponent surrendered or not, at this time, no one had time to recognize these.

As the army array penetrated deeper into the Shunjun camp, more and more black shadows appeared in front of the soldiers of the Wu/Wei battalion, and then fell down wailing in rounds of spurs, and the rest of them escaped into the darkness even farther away.

At this time, the sky has turned white, and the entire Shunjun camp is full of earth-shattering shouts and killings......