Poor Zhu Dahai, thinking that his behavior was so decisive, that he was like a gecko with a broken tail, and he could finally escape and ascend to heaven. What he never imagined was that at this moment, he would face two strong armies like wolves and tigers, and when he found his opponent, he was actually doomed to his outcome.

The cavalry on both sides collided almost instantly, at the moment when the cavalry and the cavalry were staggered, blood splashed, and the sharp sabers shining with silver light continued to rise and fall, one after another Beiming cavalry was forced to block the attack, some people were not as good as a combined enemy, they were cut off their horses, and some of them immediately had good kung fu, but when faced with one after another, or even a series of continuous chopping attacks, how many times can they be blocked? It's just a few more arms raised, and in the end, it is inevitable that he will be killed and fallen.

Zhu Dahai's kung fu was okay, he was reluctant to fight with the two five-star army cavalry, under the strong impact force, he already felt that his arm was red and swollen, and he was still thinking in his heart, I am afraid that such a collision will not be able to stand up a few more times, I am afraid that when the arm is about to be lifted, when the third weapon hits, a completely unexpected scene happened, and the saber in his hand was broken into two.

"How so?" This scene made Zhu Dahai's eyes widen, the quality of the saber in his hand was not bad, how could it break from it after hitting it three times? This is not even a weapon, how can you fight?

All kinds of thoughts were just fleeting in his mind, and then another cavalry of the Five-Star Army flashed past them, Zhu Dahai reflexively raised his right arm to block the attack, but then a strong pain spread from the arm to the whole body, and then he watched in disbelief as his right arm separated from his body, and blood shot out from his body, filling the pupils of his eyes.

The right arm was gone, and the pain hadn't hit yet, because the saber in the five-star army's hand was too fast, so fast that it was over before he could feel the pain. Without waiting for him to shout in surprise by the scene in front of him, another cavalry of the Five-Star Army rode past him, and a scene that he could never forget for the rest of his life appeared, he actually saw his back clearly for the first time, it was the last impression of his head flying high, and then there was darkness, boundless and endless darkness.

The hundreds of Beiming cavalry who escaped were quickly disintegrated under only two cavalry charges of the Five-Star Army. About one-third of them died in World War II, and one-third were dismounted and taken prisoner.

At the same time, the headquarters of General Sun Hong, another Northern Ming cavalry, was also targeted by a reinforced cavalry regiment. When Chasing Feng found that Lu Zhuo's troops were chasing Zhu Dahai's troops, he handed over the matter of dealing with the Beiming infantry to the first and second regiments of the third division, and he took the reinforced regiment to focus on the more powerful Sun Hong's troops.

In the words of Young Master Yang Chendong, more than 10,000 cavalry only dealt with 5,000 Beiming cavalry and more than 5,000 Beiming infantry. This time, it is more accurate to say that it is a war than a military training.

That is, how to stimulate everyone's fighting spirit and how to build the invincible heart of the army through this battle is the meaning of this battle. That is the training, of course, you have to choose the strongest enemy as an opponent, looking at the war horse, the cavalry of two thousand people in Beiming can barely get into the eye.

"Strengthen a group of everyone, wear glasses, and go with the head of this regiment." After adjusting the direction of the war horse, chasing the wind shouted, and the first and second companies directly under the regiment rushed towards the right side of the battlefield.

People shout and neigh, flags cover the sky, and bright five-star flags are displayed in the wind, everywhere. The trumpets that replaced the drums sounded one after another, loud and crisp, pouring into the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

Sun Hong, who was still retreating, had a gloomy face, ignoring the direction of the sun, which put him in a completely passive position as soon as the war started, and he knew that he was afraid that he was going to plant a big heel fight today. But he still didn't think that he would be defeated, it was just that the losses were serious, because he brought the two thousand cavalry of Jianzhou Wei, which was the elite of the northern cavalry, and had the level of second-class combat power, unless he was facing the Mongolian cavalry and the Wara cavalry who had lived on horses since he was a child, otherwise no enemy would let him be frightened.

"Shoot your arrows, draw your sword, and rush forward! Cut the enemy into several sections, and let them know what it would be like to be enemies of our cavalry. The roar came out, Sun Hong held a big knife more than a foot long, and after shouting, under the protection of a group of personal soldiers, he drove his horse fast and rushed towards the reinforced cavalry led by Chasing Wind.

"The first battalion is in the front, the second battalion is in the middle, and the third battalion is in the rear, and the ladder attack and attack!" Chasing the wind was also unbearable, waving the flashing saber in his hand, and after shouting, he was also the first to rush forward.

Two cavalry armies of equal strength and equal numbers finally began to hedge half an hour after the start of the battle. The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and a bloody cavalry battle begins.

"Rush, rush!"

The commanders of both sides issued the final military orders, and a total of 4,000 war horses rushed together on the side of the Liao River, and the battle became a group. Just for the first time, countless lines of bright red blood splattered everywhere, and at any time, every moment, a cavalry warrior would fall from his horse, or some stump or severed arm would fly into the air.

Falling under the horse were the Northern Ming cavalry, the Jurchen cavalry, the Mongol cavalry and the Han cavalry. At this moment, the knights show their own routine, at this moment no one will have the slightest softness on you because of your origin and ethnicity, at this moment you either kill someone else, or be killed by someone else, no one can be an exception.

Chasing the wind with a saber has been continuously chopped more than a dozen, at least four Beiming cavalry were cut by him under the horse, and three enemies were cut by him, and he was also stabbed twice, fortunately, there was the protection of body armor, and neither of these knives really hurt him.

"The Jianzhou Guards are really extraordinary." Another momentum, rushing to the back of the Beiming cavalry, the chasing wind and the horse mobilized, sighed in his heart, and at the same time, the battle spirit was also infinitely mobilized, "You are very powerful, aren't you?" That's good, the stronger the opponent, the more able to temper themselves, I believe that after this battle, although there will be some losses in strengthening a group, but the combat power will definitely be greatly improved, isn't this exactly what the sixth young master and himself want?

Not far away, the Northern Ming infantry had been divided into several parts, and the division commander Wu Sheng and Chen Bo political commissar, who were slaughtering one side by one, also noticed the battle on the right side of the battlefield. They saw that there were no less than 100 dead or wounded in the reinforcement of a regiment of cavalry, but they had no intention of making a move. If an army wants to grow, the process must be bloody, and only after going through these can they become a truly strong army.

No one else can help much in this process. Of course, Wu Sheng and Uncle Chen have also been staring here, as long as they find that the reinforcement of a group of cavalry is inferior, they will immediately intervene, in short, they will never allow the fact of their own defeat to happen in front of them.

And the reality is that such thinking is not destined to arise. After a hedge, the two sides had exchanged positions, and hundreds of corpses fell from the cavalry of both sides, as well as many lonely horses. But this does not mean that the battle is over, it is just the beginning.

After the two sides exchanged positions, the glare of the sun once again shone on the faces of the Beiming cavalry, and Sun Hong's face was terrifying. Just now he was also very powerful, at least three five-star army cavalry, and at the same time, he also noticed that the other party had a kind of play that could protect his eyes, he didn't know what he called something, but he knew that with that thing, he didn't seem to be afraid of the dazzling sunlight.

The other party has it, but he doesn't. Now that he is going to face the sun, the disadvantage will be irrepressible, and the Jianzhou Guard Cavalry seems to be in danger.

Sun Hong hesitated slightly, and the cavalry of the five-star army on the opposite side attacked again. It was still the first battalion to take the lead, the second battalion to follow, and the third battalion to break off. Ma Xiongshan, the commander of the first battalion, shouted loudly, and when he killed the enemy just now, there was a stream of enemy blood flying on his face, which made him look very scary at this moment, and he had a sense of killing gods who came out of hell.

Ma Xiongshan held the saber in his right hand and the reins in his left hand, attaching his body to the horse as much as possible to protect the streamlining of his body and reduce wind resistance, which allowed him to charge forward at a faster speed, which could multiply the power in his hands. At this time, once the saber is chopping out, even a small stump can be easily cut, which is the combination of speed and sharpness.

The sabers they were given this time, although they were inferior to spears and knives in length, were more powerful and agile because of their shortness, and with that very satisfying sharpness, the number of enemy horsemen who died at the hands of Ma Xiongshan exceeded five, which made him very satisfied. He also seems to have been born for the battlefield, after killing several people in a row, he not only did not feel the slightest fatigue, on the contrary, he was very excited, this excitement naturally turned into boundless killing intent, and when he waved the saber again, his face was only flushed with excitement.

The more you fight, the more courageous you are, the more you describe a soldier like Ma Xiongshan. As Ma Xiongshan shouted loudly, the soldiers of the first battalion were also inspired and infected by it, and they all shouted and rushed forward with the battalion commander.