The first to attack was not the troops that came from the low mountain to defend, but with the banners waving over there, the city had its own war generals headquarters out of the city.

As the elite team left behind in the city, each team of Ashigaru carried the back flag of the flower branches, and the array was like a wall and a spear like a forest, and under the leadership of a lord who stayed behind the ten thousand stones, he attacked the left flank of Wang Rulong.

Wang Rulong lifted his helmet and paused, pressed the knife with one hand and reached behind his ear with the other hand to scratch the itchy scalp, his uncomfortable and comfortable expression was mixed on his face at the same time, and at the end of the scratching stains left by the scratching in his nails, he turned his head to look at Li Rubai who was straddling the horse beside him with disgust.

The Guangfu prison tyrant raised his arm and pointed to the big banner of Ming characters erected, and said: "They can't see such a big Ming character, so how many small hundred households will be sent out?" ”

Just as he was about to wave the command flag to summon an artillery attack, Li Rubai paced forward to stop Wang Rulong and said, "General, don't worry, the real enemy is over there, don't let the enemy find out the truth." ”

As he spoke, Li Rubai raised his two fingers and gestured slightly in front of the horse, and the four hundred-man teams composed of Jurchen and Korean soldiers moved to the left flank in the alternating formations, and there were more than fifty Liaodong iron horsemen behind them to fight slowly - fighting in battle, these Liaodong masters also rested their hearts for fun, each holding their weapons with solemn expressions, and moving slowly behind the formation with towering trident helmets.

In front of the left flank formation, clusters of feathered arrows pierced into the shallow soil, and the Korean archer holding a sandalwood bow stood quietly behind, looking at the slowly pressing mountain Ashigaru, waiting for Hyakno's order to shoot.

There were less than 300 soldiers rushing over from the opposite side, but Li Rubai used 400 households and 50 elite families, which made the Guangcheng prison tyrant feel unhappy, and hugged his arms in front of his chest with both hands: "We can't beat him yet?" ”

"I can't beat it."

"The Japanese soldiers are vulnerable, but the samurai are very fierce, because of the area where they are located, the light army is heavy and brave, once the street battle, or the field battle with the same force, the Korean soldiers and the Weisho army are not their opponents - ordinary Weisuo army, Qi Shuai Chen Shuai does not count." Li Rubai suddenly remembered Chen Mu's special case, and deliberately added a sentence, and then continued: "But it is not invincible, fighting alone, my Jurchen soldiers in front of the battle can beat them, here, it is better than the Mongolian soldiers and the Korean soldiers." ”

Wang Rulong crossed his arms and glanced at the Jurchen soldiers who were six feet tall in front of the formation, and then looked at the mountain army that was about as high as the Mongolian horses in a spear formation.

After all, war is not a fight, a contest is the will to fight, the Ming and Korean peasant soldiers are used to defense, and the Mongol soldiers are used to plundering, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage in the war.

The Jurchens are hunters between the white waters of Black Mountain, and the Waren are poor bastards at the foot of Mount Fuji, and they are really playing with their lives when they go out to fight.

As for the ordinary ashigaru of this era in Japan, it is roughly the same as the Eisho army, they grow in a small army formation, and the Ming army is in a large army formation, which is not determined by their own quality, but the difference between the lower officers and the superior officers of the two countries - as a junior officer, the samurai can live to this time, regardless of the level of the battle, whether it is a brawl or a killing of people, most people can be said to have experienced a hundred battles.

There is not much difference in the rest, in the end, it doesn't matter whether the guards are here or ashigaru, it's just the soldier's will, but whatever is advantageous in battle and in line with the general's orders, they will do it.

The two military formations on both sides were dozens of paces closer in the blink of an eye, the archers in the Ashigaru team were ready to draw their bows from the flanks, and the Korean soldiers attacked with Tan Gong earlier, and the Jurchen soldiers in front of the formation spread out slightly, holding hunting bows and did not join the first projection - the bows used by ordinary Jurchen soldiers were not as long as the Korean Tan bows, and the Jurchen nobles from chieftains used long bows to shoot heavy arrows, and they had to wait for the best time to open their bows.

In fact, the Jurchen warriors looked at the rushing mountain name and their eyes were on fire, and their general Li Rubai promised a reward before the battle, if the enemy he killed wore iron armor, the five heads could give them a set of Ming army cuirasses and belts, and then give them iron arms and shin guards as battle merits.

The feathered arrows of the Korean soldiers flew into the battle, flying over the battlefield like locusts and falling into the enemy's formation, and the bows and arrows were scattered for the purpose of suppression, followed by the archers of the Yamana Ashigaru team holding bows and bows advanced more than ten steps under the cover of the oar, and then began to return fire, and a large large bow taller than a person was pulled away, and the feathered arrows were projected.

At this time, several Jurchen leaders standing at the forefront of the Ming army looked at each other, and stepped forward with their fists hammered on their chests, each of them followed closely with more than a dozen bald coats, and the Korean soldiers and Yamana Ashigaru feathered arrows flew over their heads, and they strode forward with heavy bows.

Forty paces, someone was knocked down by an arrow shot by the ashigaru bow, and the Jurchen leader cursed a few words, and his footsteps did not stop.

Thirty paces, a tribal leader was shot in the face by a heavy bow and short arrow, and their footsteps did not stop, but they walked faster.

At twenty paces, only more than 50 Jurchens were left to draw their big bows, and almost face to face with the enemy troops stood still, facing the ashigaru who were rushing with spears, and drew their bows.

The sound of tooth-aching bowstrings spread out in front of the battle, and the Jurchens, who rarely possessed armor, fired their murderous weapons at the enemy with precise shooting - arrows were shot, armor pierced, and people died.

The rain of arrows of the Korean soldiers came as scheduled, and at this dangerous distance, the Jurchens, who gritted their teeth, felt the blades on their waists and backs after firing their bows, only to hear their leader order again: "Open the bow!" ”

A row of longbows was drawn again, and the time they fired one arrow was enough for the Korean soldiers to fire two arrows, and the second time the bow was fired, some people even let go before the bows were full, because the enemy's line was already out of order, and the frightened ashigaru detachment with heavy bows and accuracy approached five or six paces with spears.

The heavy arrow is cast again, more powerful and precise than the first arrow.

Even the iron helmet was not avoidable, and the long arrows even pierced through the double layers of the armor, piercing through the enemy with great power.

Only one burst of shooting over more than twenty feet.

Those Ashigaru gunners who had obviously rushed in front of them were shot over on the left and right, and more than a dozen people dropped their spears and turned to run, and the already heavily damaged front could no longer be maintained, and the remaining Ashigaru who still had the will to fight could only turn back and retreat.

The Jurchen leader let out a heroic laugh in the middle of the battlefield, and his nervousness and excitement made him almost laugh out of tears: "Forward, open the bow!" ”

The next moment, arrows from Kazuku knocked him over.

But at this time, this was no longer conducive to the situation on the battlefield, and the Jurchens, regardless of their comrades who were shot, still had the strength to shoot their bows, and the more than 30 warriors continued to run forward according to the order, draw their bows, stand still, and release arrows.

In close-range combat, even the ashigaru archers with eight-foot bows were no match for them, and the squads were then routed by them.

When the enemy escaped out of range, the North Korean soldiers drew their sabers and stepped forward to kill the wounded enemies one by one, and rescued the Jurchen warriors who were injured by arrows.

No one can escape the pursuit of the four hooves.

Victory. /14_14088/