Hearing this, Han Laosan thought about it and felt that it was such a reason.

After all, now they also have guns, and the number of people is two or three hundred, no worse than Cao's blind group.

If Liu Cripple wants to eat the other party, he will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and he can't say that the operation is good, and they can still eat the biggest piece of meat.

Soon, Han Laosan began to stare at the battle scene in the distance.

It's just that as time goes by, Han Laosan doesn't feel good.

"This.... This.... Isn't that a little wrong? ”

I saw that the expected scene of the intersection of the two soldiers did not appear.

It's a one-sided crush!

I saw the group of sea coolants, although they were riding on horseback, but the queue was extremely neatly ordered, just shooting in rows.

And the distance is well controlled, one batch is finished, the second batch is continued, this Liu cripple hundreds of people rushed over, like harvested wheat, batch after batch to the ground.

In just five minutes, Liu Cripple's original six or seven hundred people shrank to more than three hundred, more than half.

Only a few dozen of the victims were left running back, and the three hundred cavalry who were crushing the formation.

The victims retreated, and the 300 cavalry began to force them to continue with knives and guns.

But he was already frightened, how could he be willing to die again?

For a while, the situation was embarrassing.

Liu Cripple didn't dare to continue to charge with his henchmen, and now Han Laosan and Cao Blind were watching again.

The atmosphere became eerily quiet.

"What is Liu cripple stunned? What are you not doing now? ”

Han Laosan was a little anxious, but this kind of thing didn't fall on his head, of course he could say so.

"Boss, why don't we just take the brothers and press it up? This Liu cripple is probably afraid, as soon as we move, it is estimated that they will also move! ”

Li Shundang saw the current situation, and the three of them continued to stand still, and most of their morale was completely gone.

It's better to press it all at once.

"No! Again.... Wait! ”

Han Laosan just shook his head after a moment's thought.

He can gallop through the Guanzhong by relying on these two or three hundred brothers, if they all die, he Han Laosan will be a stinky shit in the future.

It's just that they hesitate here, Cao Blind is also hesitating, and Liu Cripple is even more hesitant.

On the contrary, Zhao Ming, who was at a relatively commanding height, did not stop at all.

What stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to be presumptuous in front of him?

At first, I thought it was some kind of bandit, but my feelings were a group of outcasts.

"Rush!"

There was only one word, and as soon as Zhao Ming waved his hand, the neatly arranged cavalry rushed forward with him taking the lead in driving the horses, and neatly charged forward.

Ten horses in a row, a total of one hundred horses.

There are not many people, and many more people have to protect the yellow croaker.

But just like a hundred horses, running up with the momentum of a thousand horses, the sound of neat and orderly horses' hooves, on the dry and hard earth, trampling out of the shock of turning over like a dragon.

A single amount of dust flew like an earth-gray dragon charging downward.

Liu Cripple was already a little hesitant, but when he saw the opposite side, he launched a charge without hesitation, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Time is tight, and he must make a decision as soon as possible, whether to run or fight!

100 meters!

Eighty meters!

As it gets closer, the time left for Liu Cripple is getting shorter and shorter.

"Rush! Rush Rush! Rush me! ”

Liu crippled his teeth and roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Although you can escape some, the losses will also be very heavy, and you will still leave your belly and back to the enemy, who dies and how many you die is uncontrollable.

It's just that he decided too late.

Morale is already unstable, and now there is no time to adjust to him.

As the distance between the two comes to fifty meters, bang!

Dense gunfire rang out.

It was the cavalry led by Zhao Ming who fired, it was a salvo!

After the salvo, although neat, the scattered team quickly became compact and integrated.

Previously, it was for the convenience of shooting, so the team scattered a little.

After the first shot, everyone once again neatly and orderly dropped their guns in the leather bags hanging from the horse's belly, and at the same time drew their swords in unison.

But the gunfire continued.

But it was the brothers in Liu's cripple team who were shooting.

It's just that the gunfire is very chaotic.

One shot in the east, one shot in the west, the efficiency is extremely limited, and because it has not been a few hours since I got the gun, the gun has not yet been explored, and in such a tense and exciting environment, some people are even nervous and don't know how to shoot.

And as the distance got closer, many of the brothers who were given the guns even held on to the guns and did not let go.

Those who have never held a gun and rarely use a gun, because they have been intimidated by firearms for a long time, subconsciously think that guns are omnipotent.

Of course, if they are holding an automatic submachine gun, it is indeed very deterrent.

It's just that as the cavalry gets closer and closer, they are still holding guns, which are targets.

Zhao Ming and all of them were neat and orderly, and as the distance came to twenty meters, all of them were almost close to the horse's back, and they began to gather momentum with their swords in their hands.

"Kill! ~”

Zhao Ming let out a low shout and took the lead in rushing into the enemy group with the first platoon of cavalry.

The two sides are like two combs with slots intertwined.

It was only as the first row of cavalry rushed into Liu's cripple camp that all kinds of wails rang out.

The bandits on their horses fell off their horses one by one.

Even if the bandits were lucky enough to be uninjured due to the confusion, they would be killed by the cavalry of the second and third rows.

These 100 people are all brothers of the original Zhen Song army.

When these people followed Liu Dashuai to fight in the early years, because Liu Dashuai liked horse warfare, they practiced a degree of cooperation and fast sports warfare.

Originally, these skills were almost forgotten as they failed again and again, and they were disrupted and reorganized.

But as he followed Zhao Ming into battle last night, that memory resurfaced.

It is with them that Zhao Ming can play this effect.

If it is with the Fengjiazhuang household, this wave of charge may still be able to win, but it will definitely be a miserable victory.

Last night, too, if it wasn't for the Zhensong army on the frontal battlefield last night, it was just the Fengjiazhuang household, and the casualties would have been even worse.

There is no way, the training time of Fengjiazhuang Zhuanghu is too short, and many people have not even learned equestrian seriously.

The courage has been sharpened after two battlefield charges, but this horsemanship, sword skills, and immediate charge, not to mention, really have to continue to practice.

A cavalry in the true sense of the word, it is not so simple to cultivate.

If it is placed in ancient times, even the current Zhensong army is still not up to standard.

The horses are not up to standard, and the quality of the warriors is still not up to standard.

In ancient wars, infantry was the main force, but cavalry fought the elite!

In modern warfare, infantry is the main force, but aircraft and tanks fight the elite!

Kill, kill, kill!

As the cavalry completely clashed together, Zhao Ming and all the Zhensong troops did not say a word, not a single sound.

Some only have silent swinging of the knife, swinging the knife and swinging the knife again.

Those bandits with guns still wanted to shoot, but they all rushed to the front, and it was too late to shoot, and they were directly cut off their horses with a knife.