Chapter 483: Intercepting the Tartar Striker
Chen Yunfeng didn't plan to get the idea of 100,000 iron cavalry, he just wanted to establish a cavalry that did not belong to the imperial court, once Xiangyang could not be defended in the end, at least he could break through the enemy's encirclement and let the warriors here leave;
It doesn't matter if you die fighting for the people, but you can't resist anymore, so you have to leave vitality for the Central Plains martial arts.
It was predicted in advance that there would be two vanguard cavalry of the Mongolian army on the north road in Xinye and Dengzhou, and these Mongolian soldiers were the elite of the elite, and they were all one person and three horsemen when they sat down, and they could organize at least 3,000 cavalry when they were snatched back.
Chen Yunfeng doesn't know how to train soldiers, but Guo Jing and Huang Rong understand, he just needs to help them get enough war horses, the day the Mongolian army sent troops happened to be Guo Xiang's sixteenth birthday, and there were two days left on the day when Chen Yunfeng and her got married, and he was preparing the first additional dowry.
Master Yideng and Qiu Qianren originally wanted to participate in the war, but Chen Yunfeng felt that it was pointless to let the two monks go to the battlefield, so he asked them to prepare for other things, and in Xinye was such a large number of the strongest masters of the Central Plains waiting for the arrival of the Mongolian vanguard troops.
"Boom Boom"
In the distance, a rapid sound of horses' hooves kept approaching, and at the place of the sound, it was a sky of dust and a long procession approaching at high speed, and Zhou Botong, who was probing on the ridge, smiled and said:
"Everyone, the Mongolian vanguard has arrived, I have to intercept it with Lao Zhaohua, and I will leave it to you here. ”
"Go ahead, some ordinary soldiers, just guard against their bows and arrows, and remember not to hurt the horses. Huang Yaoshi patted a pocket on his waist and said with a smile.
There were tens of thousands of steel balls the size of mung beans in it, which was specially made by his grandson-in-law Chen Yunfeng for his finger flicking magic skill, with his innate late finger power. Although the lethality of the shot is not as good as that of the rifles in the later armies, it is about the same as the high-powered pistols.
Innate warriors do robbery. Even if those thousand people have enough time, he can do it alone, but Chen Yunfeng is asking for speed. They still have a lot of work to do.
Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong each led a team of warriors to touch the other side of the ridge, while Huang Yaoshi Ouyang Feng and Yang Guo blocked the intersection directly, and the remaining hundreds of people were scattered on both sides of the official road;
As soon as it was ready, before the tea time, the Mongolian cavalry of the brigade was already close to less than 100 zhang, and saw that there were only three Central Plains people at the intersection, one of whom had a broken arm and was crippled, and waved the hand of a centurion in the front team. More than a dozen Mongolian soldiers and horses in front of them shot their bows and arrows at Huang Yaoshi and others without stopping the battle.
"When they come near, kill them all. Huang Yaoshi said with an evil chill on his face.
The Mongolian bows and arrows have great lethality, but they are only for ordinary people or ordinary soldiers, and among the three people who are now blocking the official road, there are two innate warriors, and there is even Ouyang Feng in the middle of Jindan;
Although Ouyang Feng is a Hu man and does not have any opinion on the Central Plains campaign, he has a lot of trust in Chen Yunfeng, not to mention that the godson Yang Guo next to him is a native of the Central Plains, helping them kill the Mongolian Tatars who have nothing to do with him. Then kill a chicken like you don't have any pressure on him.
A master's momentum burst out from Ouyang Feng's body, and a zhang away in front of him, a true qi cover wrapped the three of them inside, and those bows and arrows that were fired at the whirring met the true qi cover and bounced to the ground one by one.
Seeing such a strange situation. As soon as the centurion in front raised his hand, the thousands of cavalry who were originally galloping at a rapid speed suddenly stopped, and he slowly raised his hand. The whole team kept moving, and soon more than a hundred cavalry were gathered in front.
"Shoot. ”
The centurion pointed forward. A hundred cavalrymen quickly began to shoot a dense rain of arrows, one after another long arrows across the distance between the two sides. Ouyang Feng looked at those Tartar soldiers coldly;
If you want to shoot through the true qi shield laid by a Jindan master, it is difficult for even an innate martial artist to do it, not to mention just some ordinary soldiers with excellent arm strength and superb archery skills.
Wave after wave, but the rain of arrows fell on the true qi cover and all broke off and fell to the ground, when a thick layer of broken arrows had been piled up in front of the three people, and the Mongolian army was ready to rely on the war horse to force a assault, the three of them rushed towards the Tartar forward troops at high speed with the true qi cover.
At a distance of less than a hundred zhang, the Mongolian cavalry shot three waves of arrows again, but they could not shoot through the True Qi Hood to put pressure on them, and when they were close to the distance of ten zhang, Yang Guo and Huang Yaoshi's fingers continued to catapult, and one by one the steel balls slipped through the air and shot into the forehead of the Tartar in front of them.
The three masters rushed into the cavalry troops, and in the blink of an eye, they were like lions rushing into the ranks of lambs, and one by one the Mongolian soldiers were either smashed by Ouyang Feng or killed by the steel balls in the hands of Yang Guohuang Yaoshi.
When these teams were about to turn around, the same furious slaughter in the rear had already subsided, and the five people were as fast as lightning with the speed of death harvesting life, and the messy Tartar forwards began to scatter and flee, but they were annihilated one by one by the good men of the rivers and lakes who were ambushed around.
Less than a stick of incense passed, and in a small valley less than ten miles away from Xinye, the Tartars had become corpses from ordinary soldiers to vanguard generals, and after these corpses were thrown into the nearby ravine by all the masters, a group of beggar disciples drove more than 3,000 war horses to Xiangyang and quickly retreated.
On the outskirts of Dengzhou, an even more frightening scene at this time had just ended, compared to Xinye's troops, the Mongol cavalry here was a little slower, and there was no valley to ambush here, so the main combat strength of this attack here was only three people.
Chen Yunfeng and his wife Youruo and Xiaoqing, they divided into triangles and waited quietly, while Chen Yunfeng was alone in the middle of the extremely wide avenue.
The general of this forward team is called Mu Huatie, who has just been promoted to a guerrilla general, as a team led by Meng Ge Dahan in the north, the command ability and combat ability of a forward general like him are no worse than that of Kublai Khan's army in the south;
Mu Huatie did not press the formation in the rear like other generals, but personally led the army in front of the team, and he, like other Mongolian generals, except for Guo Jing, who was once the marshal of the Mongolian expedition to the north, in Xiangyang, they were not taken seriously.
The fast-moving troops quickly passed through Dengzhou, and their goal was to rush to the outside of Xiangyang City today to clean up and choose a place for the follow-up army;
Mu Huatie, who already felt that he could be promoted again after this battle, suddenly saw a young man in a green robe on the road ahead, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he reached out and grabbed his iron tire bow, grabbed a wolf's tooth arrow and shot it forward. (To be continued......)