"Warriors...... You are all the most important warriors of the Great Khan, for the sake of the Great Golden Kingdom and the Great Khan, rush up and kill all those Ming dogs, rush ......"

The Jiangning army's large array at this time poured into tens of thousands of cavalry after it was already exhausted, the entire large array was full of fire and shouts of killing, the two yellow flags are worthy of Nurhachi's pro-army, whether it is the will to fight or the combat effectiveness is higher than the other flags, under the command of Nurhachi, the next row of cavalry patted a neat and neat formation towards the largest hollow phalanx in the middle to kill.

Nurhachi's idea was not wrong, but his mistake was that he did not know much about the combat methods of hot weapons. If Nurhachi concentrated his forces to attack the hollow phalanxes in the corners of the Jiangning Army's large array first, maybe he could really break through the hollow phalanxes located in the corners with his superior forces, and then slowly defeat the entire large array like peeling an onion, but Nurhachi did not do this, but chose the hollow phalanx where Yang Feng was located to attack, but what he didn't know was that it was precisely his own short attack on the enemy's strengths.

Because the hollow array where Yang Feng was located was in the middle of the large array, the other hollow arrays of the Jiangning Army were all small hollow arrays with only more than 500 people, but the hollow array where Yang Feng was located was a large hollow array composed of 1,000 people, and there were 200 family members and more than 30 artillery pieces specially left by Yang Feng in the hollow array. These 200 Mini rifles served as the fire support of the entire array, and these Mini Rifles stood on various commanding heights and could even use the ultra-long range of the Mini rifles to carry out precise strikes.

However, the most surprising thing about today's performance is not the artillery, nor the sergeants with firearms, nor the soldiers who are Yang Feng's family, but those trebuchets. In the face of the Jurchen cavalry that swarmed and rushed to the phalanx, the artillery battalion had lost its effect, and the small trebuchet that Yang Feng had temporarily built for the gap in firepower between 50 meters and 200 meters was quickly brought into play.

"The third row is ready...... Put ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

A series of dull firecrackers rang out, and dozens of war horses that were rushing towards the phalanx fell to the ground with a bang,

"Trebuchet preparation...... Put ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Ten thousand enemies weighing ten pounds continued to explode in front of the phalanx, although Yang Feng couldn't make yellow high explosives such as TNT, but it was more than enough to get a granular black powder, and a ten-kilogram ten thousand enemies had at least four catties of granular black powder.

Yang Feng once made a test, the power of the shock wave after the explosion of 4 catties of black powder can cover about 66 meters, and its effective killing range is 20 to 25 meters. Although this trebuchet's version of the 10,000-strong enemy is not as good as the artillery, its biggest advantage is that the firing procedure is very simple.

Put a 10,000-strong enemy into the bucket spoon, two gunners can throw the 10,000-strong enemy out with a pull of the rope, neither need to clean the barrel nor the cumbersome reloading procedure, and do not need to be afraid of overheating and exploding the chamber, the firing process is outrageously simple, a skilled trebuchet team can throw at least 10 to 15 10,000 enemies per minute, and today this usually inconspicuous little thing has become a nightmare for the Jurchen Tartars.

"Boom ......"

After the explosion, the huge shock wave accompanied by countless shrapnel and small iron pellets flew everywhere with a raging rage, knocking down the horses and the knights on the horses. The knights, who had survived the fall of their horses, struggled to get up, and they were greeted by rows of black muzzles.

"Rush up...... Kill those Ming troops! ”

The Jurchens were already completely stunned, because the direction of their main attack was the hollow phalanx where Yang Feng was located, and this place was located in the center of the large array, so the Jurchens had to face firepower attacks from all directions, so their casualty rate was very amazing, and in less than a quarter of an hour when Nurhachi attacked the large array, he continued to receive the following reports for help.

"Great Khan...... Tulama Gushan Ezhen sent someone to report that the Ming army had thrown a large number of thistles in front of the phalanx to stop our advance, and their firearms were also extremely sharp, and the other horses had lost forty percent, and Tulama asked to suspend the attack or divert the direction of the attack. ”

"No way!" Nurhachi's face showed a trace of abnormal flush at this time, and his voice was still so cold, "Ben Khan said that he would not withdraw his troops until the Jiangning army was destroyed. You tell Tulama that if he dares to withdraw from the army or disobey the sun, Ben Khan will sacrifice his head to the flag! ”

Under the personal supervision of Nurhachi, the two yellow flags were simply crazy, a team of cavalry rushed towards the phalanx where Yang Feng was located, in the face of the Tartars from all directions, the sergeants were under great pressure, in the face of the crazy Tartars, the only thing they could do was to load, shoot, reload, shoot again, occasionally the sergeant was shot by the arrow and fell to the ground, and soon someone dragged the wounded sergeant down, and then there was another person to replace him to repeat the action just now.

The entire phalanx was under great pressure from the beginning, although the front of the phalanx was already full of corpses, but under Nurhachi's urging, the cavalry of the two yellow flags still rushed towards the phalanx.

Seeing such a situation, Song Ye, who had been waiting beside Yang Feng, couldn't help but persuade: "My lord, the attack of the Tartars is too fierce, or we will order the surrounding phalanx to move closer to us, so that our firepower will be more dense and will cause more damage to the Tartars." ”

"No way!" Yang Feng refused without thinking, "The distance between the various phalanxes is carefully calculated, this distance is just enough to allow the two phalanxes to exert their maximum power, now there are Tartars everywhere, and moving the battle array without permission will cause unpredictable consequences, so the phalanx must not move!" ”

Hearing Yang Feng's resolute tone, Song Ye could only sigh helplessly, in fact, he didn't know that now it seemed that the Tartars were firmly blocked by them outside the phalanx, but in fact, their situation was also very dangerous.

Today's Jurchen Tartars are like waves constantly rushing towards them, and the Jiangning army is forming a defense line like a dam is struggling to resist the impact of these waves, once this defense line is broken through a gap, the Jurchens will rush in like a tide, and then their composed of flesh and blood will collapse in an instant, in order to reduce the pressure of the phalanx, Song Ye had to put forward this suggestion, but Yang Feng refused without hesitation.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and what Song Ye was most worried about finally happened. Due to the long-term attack, and the five thousand Zhenglan Banner cavalry under the command of Mang Gurtai have been lost, his mood has become extremely manic, and finally he took the last more than 600 Zhenglan Banner cavalry in countless casualties and finally rushed to the front of Yang Feng's phalanx, and the Jurchens had a short encounter with the Jiangning army for the first time.

The heavy war horses and the knights on horseback smashed into the phalanx with hundreds of pounds of impact, and the sergeants who had just made a salvo and had no time to rotate were smashed into flesh and blood by dozens of cavalry. This phalanx was finally torn open under the desperate attack of the Jurchen Tartars regardless of casualties, and after more than 500 cavalry were killed and wounded, Mang Gurtai led the remaining more than 100 cavalry to finally break through the phalanx, and for a time almost all the Jurchens cheered.

"Broken...... The Ming army's large array broke ......"

Countless Jurchens cheered loudly, and they rushed to the breakthrough, seeing that the entire phalanx was about to collapse in an instant.

"Great Khan, the phalanx of the Ming army has been broken, and the three beylers have led the army to attack!"

Nurhachi, who was commanding the battle, was overjoyed, he laughed, held his sword high and said loudly: "Jurchen sons, we have broken through the great array of the Ming army, and now everyone is rushing forward with Ben Khan, and Ben Khan wants to cut off that Yang Feng's head with his own hands!" ”

"Rush, ......"

Countless Jurchen cavalry followed their Great Khan and rushed towards the gap that Mang Gurtai had breached.

At this time, Mang Gurtai was covered in blood, and he broke through the phalanx, he took the lead with a fierce expression and brandished a heavy knife to slash and kill everywhere, although he had already killed red eyes, but the rich richness told him that now he just broke through a small gap, which is not safe, only to continue to expand this gap, until the Ming army can no longer plug the gap, that time is the moment of completion, and now what he has to do is to continue to kill and drive away these Ming troops, and completely kill them so that they no longer dare to face them, Just like he did to the other Ming soldiers on weekdays.

"Kill!"

Manggultai slashed at a sergeant who rushed up to him and tried to stab him with a musket in his hand, the heavy sword breaking through the sergeant's armor and splitting his shoulder in half, exposing his internal organs.

"Hahaha......"

Mang Gurtai stretched out his tongue and licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a hideous laugh, looking at the few sergeants around him who were still sacrificing their lives and rushing towards him, he laughed wildly: "These cowardly Ming people, I will kill you all!" ”

"Kill!"

He was about to ride his horse towards several nearby sergeants, when he suddenly saw a group of red war horses suddenly galloping in front of him, and immediately a figure pounced on him with his weapon held high.

"Good time!"

Mang Gurtai laughed out loud and raised his heavy knife to meet it, only to hear a loud metal crash of "dang". The sinister smile on Mang Gurtai's face froze on his face, and a strong force accompanied by severe pain came from his tiger's mouth, Mang Gurtai looked at his right hand in disbelief, the originally thick and powerful palm had become a little numb at the moment, wisps of blood were slowly flowing out, and it turned out that his tiger's mouth had been shattered.

At this time, Mang Gurtai opened his eyes and looked at the opponent carefully, it turned out that the opponent was a Ming army officer wearing plate armor, this Ming army officer was not very old, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, holding a huge long knife with a length of one meter and six meters in his hand, and was looking at him with a sneer.

Although Mang Gultai could swear that it was the first time he had met the other party, he immediately had a name in his mind.

He endured the pain and pulled out a spare scimitar from the saddle, and slowly spit out two Chinese characters in his mouth: "Yang Feng!" ”

"That's right, then let's die quickly!"

Yang Feng raised the sixty-eight-pound Mo knife in his hand and swept it over, and because the speed was so fast, it made a whistling sound that broke through the air.

Seeing a flash of coldness, Mang Gurtai hurriedly raised the scimitar in his hand, only to hear a "click", Mang Gurtai only felt a light in his hand, the scimitar that had followed him for many years had become two, and then a sharp pain came to his mind.

Mang Gurtai stiffened for a while, his neck was crooked, and the huge head fell from his neck, Yang Feng rushed forward and reached out to grab Mang Gurtai's head and roared loudly, "Mang Gurtai has already given the head, who else dares to fight?" ”

"Lord Belle!"

The battle between Mang Gurtai and Yang Feng was a long story, but in fact, it was just a moment of effort, and when Goshha and the cavalry who were following Mang Gurtai saw Mang Gurtai dead, everyone exploded and let out a terrible scream for a while.

"Lord Belle!"

Looking at the hundreds of cavalry rushing towards him, Yang Feng didn't care about saying much, only to see that he put the Mo knife on the victory hook, holding the head in his left hand, and pulling a pistol from his waist with his right hand and pulling the trigger on the tartars that came back.

"Bang ......"

Only to hear a few crisp gunshots in a row, the five Tartars who rushed to the front fell down in response, Yang Feng inserted the empty pistol back into his waist, and casually threw the head to the family following him, and then picked up the Mo knife again and rushed towards the Tartar cavalry behind.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Yang Feng took the lead in rushing to the middle of the Tartars, and every time the Mo knife in his hand waved, one Tartar was chopped off the horse by him, and after a while, seven or eight Tartars were chopped off the horse by him, and for a while he was left and unstoppable.

The reason why Yang Feng was able to kill the Quartet was due to his non-human perverted physique and strength, coupled with his wide open and closed knife technique, he was naturally invincible on the battlefield, with Yang Feng opening the way in front, the two hundred Jiading who followed him also took the opportunity to kill it, and when it was far away, he used a mini rifle to fight, and when he was close, he used a saber to chop, and it didn't take long to follow Mang Gurtai to rush into the phalanx, and the cavalry of the positive blue flag was wiped out in this way, and the Ming army blocked the gap again.

Seeing that the victory in hand flew away, the Tartars who had just arrived were so willing, they rushed towards the phalanx with angry shouts, trying to re-enter before the soldiers could gain a firm foothold and have no time to line up.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the yellow flag, and it seemed that thousands of people were chanting at the same time.

"Great Khan...... Great Khan ......"

I saw a big bow facing the wind beautifully, under the big sword, an old man in golden armor rode his horse towards the phalanx under the support of countless generals, and at this time the gap that had just been blocked was still a mess, the sergeants had not yet lined up the formation, there was no way to meet the enemy, and the phalanx was about to be broken again.

At this time, I only heard a calm voice shouting: "Ten thousand enemies...... Bombing! ”

With a burst of shouts, the family members who followed Yang Feng took out 10,000 enemies, took out the fire fold, lit the fuse, and threw it towards the tartar outside the phalanx.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

For a while, hundreds of 10,000 enemies fell like raindrops in the large array of Houjin Tartars, and a huge explosion sounded, and those Tartars with red eyes who wanted to rush into the phalanx exploded on their backs.

As the supreme commander, Yang Feng did not throw out the 10,000 enemies like others, but squinted his eyes at the big sword and the old man under the big sword more than a hundred meters away on the opposite side.

Yang Feng's eyesight was very good, he could even clearly see the snow-white beard under the old man's chin, the wrinkles on his face, and the flashing sharp and ruthless eyes, and he immediately determined the identity of the other party.

"Thief Chief Nurhachi?"

As soon as he saw the arrival, Yang Feng guessed the identity of the other party almost immediately, it was this old man who unified the Jurchen tribe and founded the Dajin Kingdom, and in another time and space, this barbaric country he founded destroyed the Ming Dynasty, killed thousands of Han people, broke the backbone of the Chinese nation, and also made the Chinese nation sink for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng took a deep breath, took out a 10,000-strong enemy from the cloth bag to be on the horse, lit the fuse, and threw it in the direction of Daxu, followed by the second and third......

Soon, a violent explosion surrounded the big man......