The Jurchen cavalry on both flanks was again blocked by a phalanx of spears.

The scattered cavalry arrays divided by the trenches could not even inflict too many casualties on the spear phalanx of Ning Yuan's army.

Forced to desperation, many Jurchen cavalry simply dismounted and attacked the Ningyuan army in foot combat.

......

"It seems that we have a great chance of winning this battle!" Looking at the current battle situation, Feng Hu, who returned to the back formation, said very happily.

Ye Qiuxin said: "I not only want to win, but also the world will be shocked!"

He looked at the approaching army of Mang Gurtai and Daishan, and said in his heart: "If Huang Taiji doesn't come yet, he can only defeat these two first." ”

At this moment, the Jurchen infantry on the frontal battlefield also began to retreat, leaving corpses everywhere.

However, with the arrival of Mang Gurtai and Dai Shan's rear army, the Jurchen infantry gradually stabilized their position, and then fought back.

A dark cloud obscured the sun, and the sky was overcast, as if the sun could not bear to see the fierce battle on the ground again.

In this northern land, the sound of shouting and screaming is drumming in the eardrums, and the blood and light are combined with murderous aura, but it makes people feel cold in their bones.

Mang Gurtai and Dai Shan had sent almost all of their troops, but the two Jurchen Great Beylers still found that their soldiers and horses could not break through the spear formation of Ning Yuan's army.

This strange battle formation is like a meat grinder, constantly devouring and crushing its own horses.

The spearmen continued to stab, and the blades of the spears poked out from the first, second, and even third rows, and the advantage of the elongated spears was fully manifested at this moment.

Every Jurchen soldier had to face an attack of almost three spears, and was stabbed to death before he could resist it.

"Spear, thorn!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

In the array of the Ning Yuan Army, there was the roar of officers and soldiers everywhere.

Three rows of more than a thousand spears stretched out at the same time, like an inflated hedgehog, poking outward at the same time, and then retracting.

A row of blood splattered from outside Ning Yuanjun's array.

Mang Gurtai and Dai Shan, who were riding on horses, watched this scene in amazement, and shivered.

It was the first time they had seen the power of Ning Yunjun's spear array so closely, this kind of mechanical killing was beyond their imagination.

"Boss, we can't fight like this anymore, it's a massacre, and our infantry can't attack it at all. Hit with horses, ram into it with cavalry, there are no trenches here. Surely, surely......"

Mang Gurtai roared loudly, his majestic body trembling slightly.

This butcher who killed without a count was frightened by the slaughter of someone else's house.

Dai Shan came back to his senses and slapped Mang Gurtai's helmet, "Calm down", he shouted in a deep voice.

"Calm down, if you don't make a decision, our infantry will die. ”

Mang Gurtai didn't admit that he was frightened just now, he was just too excited and anxious, he glared at a pair of bull's eyes and said: "Gather the cavalry on both wings, plus our pro-army, we can still make up at least 6,000 cavalry in total." I don't believe it, six thousand iron horsemen can't break through this hedgehog shell despite the casualties!"

"Even if we rush away, our cavalry will suffer heavy losses!" said Daizen.

"I don't care, it's a big deal to be swallowed by the fourth, and as long as I join forces, the fourth may not dare!"

Mang Gurtai was really frightened by the combat effectiveness of Ning Yuanjun, how long did this Ye Qiu take over Ning Yuanjun, and he turned this weak brigade that faced their Jurchens into a strong army that could fight with them, if this kid was allowed to live for a few more years, would he still have the way of life of their Jurchens!

In any case, this son must be destroyed.

Mang Gurtai knows why the fourth child has always attached so much importance to this son.

This person really wants to kill him quickly!

Stab, stab, stab, stab......, stab

Suddenly, the Ningyuan soldiers in the spear formation felt empty in front of them, and the Jurchen infantry retreated like a tide.

Won?

"Hey, the Jurchens have retreated?"

Ye Yi, whose legs were numb when he was squatting, found a gap and stood up, and the crowds in front of him were surging, and there were retreating Jurchen soldiers everywhere.

"Shouldn't we chase them down at this time?" he said secretly in his heart, glancing back, there was no order to pursue from the rear.

"The Jurchens have gathered cavalry. Feng Hu, who was riding on a horse, saw farther and took in the movements of the Jurchens.

"It's going to be desperate, don't you think? Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"It seems that the Jurchens are preparing to charge the battle with cavalry, and exchange infantry for cavalry, and we are cost-effective. Feng Hu was dismissive of the Jurchens' movements.

"Huang Taiji hasn't even come yet?" Ye Qiu had some doubts in his heart, could he really let Mang Gurtai and Dai Shan's army be destroyed.

His own pro-army has not yet been used, and the Jurchens have already used all their strength, in this case, he is sure that the Jurchens will eat the two parts of Mang Gurtai and Daishan without reinforcements.

......

In the infantry formation of the Ning Yuan Army, a series of sharp whistles sounded.

Ye Ye was surprised, this is to make our sword and shield soldiers retreat?

Why?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Ye Ye still retreated, the army could not tolerate disobeying orders, even if he disobeyed the military orders with the close relationship between him and Ye Qiu and Feng Hu, the two would not show mercy.

Just as Ye was about to retreat to the back of the spear array, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves came from the front, and the ground trembled slightly like an earthquake.

Looking up, in the distance was a tidal wave of cavalry, numbering at least five thousand.

The horses spread out and spread out a cavalry formation about one kilometer long and six or seven kilometers thick, just like 6,000 heavy motorcycles with a speed of 50 kilometers per hour rushing towards you, a situation that can not be described as a landslide and a crack.

What exactly does cavalry mean on the battlefield of cold weapons?

That is the flood of armor, the tank of the era of cold weapons.

Any light infantry, no matter how many men you have, will only be crushed in front of them.

But tanks are not without weaknesses, and the same is true for cavalry, such as Ning Yuan's spear phalanx at the moment.

A whistle sounded rapidly, and Ning Yuanjun's battle formation began to shrink, not retreating, but the soldiers approaching each other, the gap that was originally about two meters disappeared, and each spearman was close to his comrades in front and back.

The current phalanx is simply like an iron lump full of spikes, extending from the battle array, densely packed with layers of spears, if you let someone with a dense fear array look at it, they will definitely weaken their hands and feet and collapse on the spot.

A loud rumble echoed across the battlefield, and one by one the erect spears were lowered, their sharp, bloody blades pointing forward.

Ning Yuan's spearmen all squatted down according to their usual training, and stabbed the tip of the tail of the spear into the mud fiercely, the tip of the cold and shining spear pointed obliquely ahead, while the spearmen behind were standing, holding the spear obliquely, and the rear end was also against the ground.

All that remained on the battlefield was the sound of rumbling horses' hooves.

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