The obviously unusually broken body sound was very harsh.

The muffled sound of arrows and bullets shattering, but it was the sound of flesh almost being torn apart.

"Ahh ~”

There was a howl that almost pierced the eardrums, and a thumping spear piercing the flesh into the ground.

Kakh turned his head and saw a terrifying scene.

As the spears fell, nearly fifty or sixty people were pierced by the spears.

The spear pinned them to the ground like prey, and some of them struggled only through their abdomen, but the more they struggled, the faster the blood flowed.

This kind of penetrating injury, even if it doesn't hit the vital point, is almost hopeless.

This scene is primitive and brutal, with a bloody visual impact.

The movements of many people in the rear suddenly stopped, and some reacted in time and quickly reined in the horse rope to bypass this group of people.

But one counts as one, but everyone who sees this tragic state will have a faint paleness.

The high morale that was originally excited and roaring seemed to be suddenly dumb at this moment.

"Rush rush! Don't stop! The more this happens, the more we have to avenge the death of our people! ”

Seeing this, Kakh's remaining tactical literacy reminded him that he must gather morale as soon as possible.

The effect is a little, but not huge.

Rushing charges, the sound of the wind and the sound of a large number of horses' hooves, his roar was blown away like the wind.

Disturbed by this brutal scene, many of them forgot about the third salvo, but the third salvo on the opposite side had already arrived.

Bang bang bang!

Another dense rain of bullets struck, and dozens of people fell under the smoke of gunpowder.

There was a commotion in the Outer Mongolian cavalry formation directly opposite the Zhensong army.

The key long-range attack of the Zhensong army is this area, and under the successive blows, the morale of the cavalry area directly opposite can be said to have dropped to the freezing point.

By the time they came to their senses, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

In their field of vision, the other party had already lowered the barrel of his gun and drew his long knife.

Seeing this, they breathed a sigh of relief, the distance was enough.

He also quickly put down his bow or spear, pulled out the long knife in his skin, and prepared for white-knuckle combat.

It's just that the moment they drew their knives, they saw in confusion that the other party had already swung their knives in advance.

This distance? ....

The next moment, poof! Poof! Poof!

The sound of broken bodies resounded again, as if this was the theme of the night.

Flesh and blood flew up, and hot blood water shot out with hot air.

Qi Qi slashed in a wave, and the first row of Zhen Song troops quickly dragged their knives away under the drive of horsepower, and the enemy, who had never seen it with their eyes, turned to continue to wave their knives and charge their strength to aim at the second row of enemies.

This scene may be a bit abstract.

But it is conceivable that Zhen Songjun is like a big truck speeding at high speed at this time.

And the knife in Zhen Songjun's hand is like the wheel of a large truck galloping down. Once the charge is initiated, the enemy in front of you is like being swept up by a wheel, and is ruthlessly crushed before he can react.

Among the Outer Mongolian people, there are many knife masters, and there are also good hands who play with knives who have seen through the small skills of dragging knives in the kick.

I deliberately estimated the starting distance during the period, but the first time I encountered this style of play, most of them were cut off by the erratic distance.

There are also people who coincidentally took the lead in slashing Brother Zhen Songjun, but as a result, their own knife seemed to be cut in the sand, and it didn't go deep into it, and the strength was dispersed.

Frightened and wanted to draw a knife and cut again, the two had already passed by.

This person was a little disappointed and relieved, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the Zhen Song army in the second row cut him off his horse with a knife in the head.

The first row is a sieve, and the second row is also a second sieve, so be sure to ensure that after a few waves, there will be no gaps left in the places along the way, and the real sense of the word is chiseled.

At this time, the Kaqiu Young Banner Master who was on the flank also looked back and saw this scene, his horse was tall enough, and he could see it really if he was tall.

I saw that the gray-green army was like a gray-green arrow straight into the hinterland of our army, and drove all the way in, without encountering any obstacles in the place it passed.

Get rid of a meat grinder alive and directly shred all the enemies in front of you.

"Left and right flank clips! Give me a wrap around the back clip! You can't stop thinking about me so much! ”

After yelling, it seemed that it was useless to scream like this, and Kah hurriedly made another gesture.

Soon, the cavalry on the left and right flanks began to continue to move forward, and at the same time flanks and circumnavigated, preparing to directly surround the left and right sides and wrap up the Zhensong army that was ready to chisel through the formation.

Katyu's idea is very simple, since it is so fierce, then you can't stop for a moment.

After all, after a wave of charges, there is a time to adjust the formation and breathe between the positions of the two sides.

And Ka Qiu wanted to fight this time difference, wave after wave, so that the other party was exhausted.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't see that a banner that should have been white was erected in the Zhen Song army, but it was red because it was soaked in blood.

As the red flag waved a few times in the designated direction, the more than 800 cavalry units that were hiding in the tents of the two camps began to leave the camp one after another.

At first, the speed was not fast, and the left and right flanks of Katyu were busy grasping the fighters, and their eyes either fell directly in front or looked in the direction of the Zhensong army, but they did not pay attention to the cavalry approaching silently on these two sides.

It's not that the two cavalry didn't move, but so many horses' hooves, wind, and shouts of killing are all in one, where can you notice the sound of horses' hooves hundreds of meters away.

With Durhan, the cavalry of the Maomen Anbe approached to within two hundred meters, and only then did anyone notice the anomaly on the flank.

"Young Flag Lord! Less Flag Lord! Oh no! Enemy! We have enemies on our flanks! ”

A Khalkha warrior shouted as he increased the speed of his horse and approached Kakh.

After shouting several times, Kakh heard the movement, turned his head to look, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

At this time, the distance between the two sides had come to less than one hundred and fifty meters.

After all, Kakh is a young man, and he has not experienced a few actual battles, and it is okay to play war in the clan on weekdays, but when it comes to such a tense and exciting situation on the real battlefield, his mind is blank for a while.

By the time he reacted, the enemy on the flank had already reached about 100 meters.

And when he opened his mouth at the first time, he was doomed to a fiasco this time, "Turn!" Veer! Hold them back!! ”

Kakh is on the left flank, and on the opposite side is the Baoshan Darhan section.

Seeing that Kah, the left-wing Outer Mongolian cavalry, had begun to turn in a hurry, he was stunned, and then his face was overjoyed.

Stupid!

Regardless of whether it is discovered sooner or later, the best thing to do when encountering a cavalry charge on the flank is to continue to charge forward regardless of it.

It is better to temporarily leave the main battlefield regardless of the friendly forces in the middle, and then whether you continue to fight or withdraw, you can be invincible.

On the other hand, is it a distance of 100 meters now?

Walking on two legs is a long way, of course, but for a four-legged horse, it really is a moment of effort.

In such a short time, these hundreds of cavalry can complete the turn, and they have to meet the enemy in a hurry, which is no less than looking for death!