Under Huang Yizhi's constant kicking with his heels, a jujube red horse under his crotch continued to speed up, and soon after that, it galloped wildly and entered a high-speed charging state.

The factory man who carried such a west factory took the lead in the direction of 10 o'clock and quickly supported the past.

It's just that the iron hooves of the war horses galloped, and those who were exposed to the scorching sun to the rather dry ground, kept passing in front of the eyes of the yellow fat man.

Huang Yizhi clearly felt that there was a fishy and sweet feeling in his mouth; And because the body rises and falls with the horse's back and bumps, it is more and more obvious.

Immediately, this product was in my heart, and I scolded with some hatred:

"Crazy, these golden people are crazy, so many people have died, why are they still so ghostly~"

The reason why Huang Changgong has such a feeling in his heart.

It was in the course of this morning, not to mention the area that the rest of the team was responsible for taking care of in the marching column of the entire Northern Expeditionary Army, which was dragged out like a long snake.

He was in charge of this part of the morning.

Counting before and after, there were a total of five attacks by the Jin people.

On three occasions, the cavalry units of the New Army, which were roaming outside the marching procession, had to send a signal for help when they saw that they were defeated.

Under such a signal, Huang Fatzi had to take a group of elite cavalry to support the past like a firefighting team.

Relying on their timely support in place, they successfully blocked those golden cavalry.

Cut off these small groups of golden cavalry, and continue to infiltrate deeper, thus delaying the intention of the march of the large army.

By the time of the morning, the army had advanced twenty-five or six miles; At the end of the day, it is expected to be about 50 miles.

Fifty miles a day, this efficiency is frankly less.

However, if this is the case, it is still possible to make the Northern Expeditionary Army officially arrive at the foot of Yanjing City before February 267, which is barely an acceptable result.

The key issue is whether it is the cavalry units of the New Army that are released to cover the army, or the general support units of the fire brigade.

In order to ensure such a speed of fifty miles a day, they paid too much.

For example, today is only half a day of fighting, and Huang Fatzi feels that his physical strength is greatly consumed.

The muscles of the whole body are very sore, and most of the horsepower of the war horse is consumed; He really didn't know, if the Jin people were so harassing in the afternoon, how could they hold on?

As for this product, there is a fishy and sweet feeling in the mouth at the moment.

It should have been in the last battle, a golden man's fierce centurion was stabbed to death by his horse, and before he stood up and smashed out, he smashed an iron bone in his hand.

Even under the crisis, the fat man turned sideways.

Let the iron bone stab diagonally into the left chest, and did not eat such a blow ten out of ten.

But I think it was also smashed out of some internal injuries, so that now from time to time, there is a small stream of blood, from the chest and abdomen, flooded into his mouth.

That feeling is really fishy and sweet.

If it is changed to the modern plane, such a serious injury may be sent to the hospital, and after a set of various light examinations, he will be hospitalized for ten days and half a month.

The problem is that in the current environment, Huang Yizhi knows that everything is impossible.

Just as Hu Biao's death on the street, he gritted his back molars at the meeting and declared to them:

"From tomorrow onwards, Lao Tzu does not care how many cavalry units of the new army die, nor how many casualties of officers at all levels are; Even which prime minister and general died on the battlefield.

As long as you have a breath, you must give me the speed of the march that can be stopped by those golden cavalry.

Marching fifty miles a day, such a speed can only be more and not less? ”

So the only thing Huang Yizhi can do now is to squirm his mouth; In the sound of 'bah~', he spit out a large lump of blood-red saliva.

And then go on, about two minutes later,

You can see more than 300 Jin cavalry, after killing through the blockade of a cavalry battalion on this side, and now five or six miles away, a column of infantry troops is rushing quickly.

Without thinking much about it, Huang Yizhi just took his subordinates and blocked it directly.

A landmark encounter between the cavalry troops attacked by the Jin people and the covering troops of the cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty broke out in the blink of an eye.

What to say, the whole process is short, but extremely bloody......

When the opponents in front of him were getting closer and closer to him, Huang Yizhi moved.

The right hand holding the mallet did not move, and after letting go of the reins in his hand with his left hand, he quickly pulled out a short shaft with a loaded shaft from his waist.

Immediately after, more than a hundred cavalry behind him made the same move.

At least one musket is preceded by hand-to-hand combat, which is almost the basic operation of the cavalry of the entire Great Song New Army before engaging with the opponent, so there is nothing worth saying.

It is worth mentioning that when Huang Fatzi saw that among the more than 200 Jin cavalry, there was actually a Jurchen figure dressed as a thousand commanders.

Suddenly, in front of me, it lit up.

Mainly pure Jurchens, how many of them are there in total now?

Such a Meng'an commander can belong to the middle and high-level Jurchen people, and I am afraid that all of them add up to only a few hundred; If you kill one, you will lose one, and it is difficult to replenish it with the Jurchen population.

Now that it has been seen, there is no reason to let it go.

With such an idea, when the two sides rushed to the front of the personnel, only thirty or forty steps away, Huang Yizhi also pulled the trigger of his fingertips when he shouted the sentence 'fire~'.

The fighters behind him, at most, half a second slower, also pulled the trigger one after another.

Suddenly, hundreds of rounds of lead bullets beckoned to the golden cavalry in front of him.

It is a pity that it is not unreasonable that the Jurchens can rise rapidly like a comet in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty; They are really quite strong in their ability to learn and summarize.

After fighting with the new army so many times, the Jin cavalry had already learned well; There is no idea of fighting with these Song people for long-range firepower on horseback.

After suffering several losses, they still don't know a little:

Although the range of the horse bow in their hands is much longer than that of the Song people's short guns, there is no way to shoot through the Song people's body, those fine armor made of hundreds of steel.

If you use throwing spears, throwing axes, iron bones, and meteor hammers, these throwing weapons can cause enough damage to these Song people.

But the key point is that the range of these throwing weapons is far less than that of the Song people's short guns.

Often before the throwing weapons in their hands were shot, they were knocked off the horse's back by the Song people's short guns like stupid roe deer.

Therefore, at the moment when Huang Yizhi and others opened fire, such a scene could be clearly seen.

The golden cavalry who rushed to the front, the moment they raised their guns, they all bowed down to their horses.

There were even some golden men with excellent riding skills, who dodged their bodies towards the side of the horse's body, and a horse hid in front of their eyes.

Therefore, most of the firing of this round of short guns was empty.

However, it only hit seventeen or eighteen golden people, making them fall off their horses with screams, and they were soon trampled by the war horses behind them, and the results were very unsatisfactory.

But no matter how you say it, you have killed more than a dozen opponents.

Compared with the result that the Jin side could only be beaten and unable to fight back under the fire of the short gun, it can be regarded as the first time they took advantage of a wave.

After the musket fired, Huang Yizhi couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

sighed that on the battlefield, it was really the best place to learn; The speed at which these golden people have grown is really amazing, and they have all found some means of how to deal with the short guns.

Of course, he sighed in his mouth, and Huang Yizhi didn't forget to put it in his mouth, and shouted again: "Raise the gun~"

Under such an order, the soldiers behind him let go of the bird gun in their left hand and raised the special cavalry spear in their hand one after another.

The so-called special riding spear is actually in their previous mission.

The kind of gun that is more than five meters long is cut off at the barrel a little below the head.

Once this thing stabs the opponent, it can rely on the process of breaking off the head of the gun to unload most of the impact force; But this cavalry gun can be regarded as a disposable weapon that was immediately obsolete.

In the recruit cavalry unit, this one-time weapon is still used, and there is no way to do it.

Even if it is led by Huang Yizhi, these cavalrymen who act as firefighters, they already belong to the elite of the cavalry division.

But after more than three months of intensive training; The ability of horse warfare is still worse than that of the opponent.

Not to mention that it can be compared to the pure Jurchens, even the Jin soldiers from the Han people, the Liao people, and the Xi people in the north have quite shortcomings.

In desperation, this disposable weapon can only be used.

At the very least, this kind of riding spear is long enough to stab the opponent off his horse before he can reach him, which is an inch long and an inch strong.

In the blink of an eye, the personnel of both sides collided together.

As a senior rookie, Huang Yizhi stabbed the two golden men off their horses with the swing of the horse lance in his hand, and slaughtered into the enemy formation like an arrow.

In this process, the sound of the barrel breaking in the ear is also endless.

Each snapping of the barrel of the gun represented a golden man who had been stabbed by a long riding spear and was forcibly stabbed off his horse with astonishing force.

Of course, there are also many cavalry of the new army, who have also fallen off their horses.

The golden cavalry relied on the amazing agility of the horse, as long as they dodged the shot of the new army soldier at high speed, and waved the heavy weapon in their hands, they could simply knock the opponent off the horse.

In general, the battle has reached this point, and the battle between the two sides can still be tied.

But soon after, as many of the new troops threw away the broken barrels of their guns, drew their long knives, one-handed axes, steel whips, and other secondary weapons, and entered into horseback combat without fancy fancy.

Their casualties suddenly became larger.

Often before they hit the Jin people, they were cut down and dropped by the Jin people like vegetables.

In the end, from the time Huang Yizhi and others pulled the trigger, it lasted for a maximum of eight or nine seconds, and the teams of the two sides were hedged.

After hedging, those golden men no longer had any intention of continuing to rush forward, and after making a big bend, they began to take the initiative to evacuate here.

Let such a battle between the cavalry, when it has just begun, end on the spot.

It can be regarded as under the leadership of Huang Yizhi, a factory man in the West Factory, and their battlefield firefighting force once again wiped out the wolf ambition of the Jin side and wanted to delay their marching speed.

It's just that the war horse is already quite tired, and he signaled that he didn't have to chase after the factory.

Looking at the backs of those golden cavalrymen fleeing frantically, Huang Yizhi's heart was indeed not happy at all.

Happy with a yarn? In the very short time of the fight that was trembling compared to the old men just now, the casualties on both sides were shocking.

Now, on the section of the ground where the two sides staggered, a total of more than one hundred and thirty people fell, and a dozen war horses; They were all killed in seven or eight seconds.

In addition, there were dozens of war horses, which instinctively stopped after losing their owners on their backs.

They searched for their masters among the corpses and severed arms scattered across the ground.

Among the many people killed in the battle, about 80 people were killed on the Jin Bing side; The situation of the cavalry of the New Army was better, and more than fifty people were dismounted.

This means that Huang Yizhi originally only had one hundred and ten subordinates, but now he has half of them.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the Jurchen man who took the lead on the Jin side was a thousand commanders, because most of his neck was cut off by Huang Yizhi with a sharp horse lance.

At this moment, he was dragged to the ground by a war horse and moved slowly, and he was already dead.

However, in order to kill this opponent, Huang Yizhi was stabbed by the opponent again in the position of the lungs.

So much so that now the fishy and sweet taste in the mouth is not only getting more and more intense, but every time I open my mouth and start breathing, I spit out some fine blood-colored bubbles.

Under the midday sun, there is an indescribable eerie beauty.

"Ahri! My treasure, it seems that your lords, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to meet you in Yanjing City. ”

After thinking of something, this obscene fat house that was triggered by Lori's * control attribute silently looked in the direction of Yanjing City in the north, and muttered such a sentence in his mouth.

It's also considered to be ready, today, or tomorrow, anyway, I will be mentally prepared to receive a boxed lunch in the next few days.

With this in mind, the man took the corpse of the Jurchen commander from the stuck stirrup, threw it away, and replaced it with a more powerful war horse.

While pouring Yunnan Baiyao into his mouth, he sent someone to ask Hu Biao for help.

Specifically, it is to ask Hu Biao to send a company to supplement himself from the guard battalion under his command, otherwise he will have no one available.

In addition, there is a key point: we must find out where Wan Yan Yan's mother is, and then find a way to kill it, so that we can't fall into the rhythm of the Jin people......

*****

In general, the battle encountered by Huang Yizhi above is indeed quite tragic.

But to put it bluntly, it's just that since the Jin side changed its tactics, it is a very ordinary one in at least dozens of fights every day.

The other old birds who acted as firefighters, even if they were better off than him, were not much better.

In each of the fights, the scale and casualty figures between the two sides were not too large.

But if you unify the overall casualty data, as well as the officers who died in battle, it is quite terrifying; Whether it is the Jin side or the cavalry side of the Great Song New Army, it is the same.

That is, depending on which side, the first one is unable to persevere.

This is not! It was late at night that night.

In the campsite where the Jin people had already changed places, Wan Yan, who was the deputy commander of this harassing army, was still bleeding despite a wound on his shoulder.

Still with a very tired and sad expression, he reported to the commander of Wanyan Yanmu:

"Mother, today we have lost nearly three thousand more dead and wounded, and six commanders of the Thousand Commanders; If we count the overall attrition after the start of the war, we have now lost seven or eight thousand dead and wounded.

Commander Meng'an Thousand and Centurion Mouke killed hundreds of people in battle.

Most of them are the warriors of our Jurchen clan.

But with such heavy casualties, we only fought out the three or four thousand cavalry of the Song people, less than a thousand infantry troops, and slightly delayed the speed of their march.

Because the car formation of those Song people was tight, as long as they got a little closer, the guns and cannons would fall like raindrops, and we couldn't rush into it at all.

With such heavy casualties, just to let the Song people arrive in Yanjing City a few days late, I don't think it can be done at all, so it's better for us to withdraw our troops, right? ”

After hearing such a sentence, after Yan Yan's mother thought of something.

The expression on his face was even more determined than it had been a few days ago.

He said without saying anything: "No, although I don't know why those Song cavalry risked their lives to cover the march of a group of infantry troops?

Obviously, as long as they rely on the fire support of the vehicle array as before, they can easily repel us.

It's nothing more than a delay in arriving in Yanjing; Even if the demons in Yanshan were exterminated by His Majesty the Emperor because of this, they would not be so desperate.

However, since the Song people are so desperate, they just want to march quickly, and we can't do what they want.

The order will be sent down, and tomorrow it will increase the intensity of some attacks, so that those Song people will not be able to walk twenty or thirty miles away in a day. ”

After hearing such an order, Wan Yan Hun dethroned, as a descendant of the Jin clan, had to be at the insistence of Wan Yan Yanmu, a veteran.

also stubbornly passed on such an order to increase the intensity of attacks tomorrow.

It is foreseeable that tomorrow the casualties on both sides will be greater; In the end, it depends on who can't stand it first......

(End of chapter)