For fried flowers, there was a moment on the battlefield when the turning point appeared on the first two armored cavalry Qianchang.

The light cavalry that rushed straight into the chariot formation seemed to be in a group to die, and the two armored cavalry commanders took the opportunity of the artillery fire in the middle of the battlefield to lead the remnants of their subordinates to attack the edge of the north car wall on the left and right.

But they stopped halfway through.

Because of the friendly forces, those light horsemen.

They knew very well that the more than 2,000 horsemen who rushed straight into the Chinese army had been routed, even if many of them rushed into the distance of thirty paces of the Ming army, but it was actually them rushing into it in a panic with the situation of 'fleeing', rather than hitting it with unparalleled bravery.

Because the formation of the light cavalry was disorganized at the first round of bird guns, the cavalry that was overturned by the salvo made the large troops behind them only split to the left and right, but then the cannon sounded, and the cannonballs dragged and screamed to destroy the horses and bodies, and easily tore and shredded their fighting spirit.

Under the sound of artillery, the whole formation was thrown into the stones like a cluster of mosquitoes gathered under the light of a summer day, and exploded with a bang.

People were next to each other, horses were squeezing horses, and a cannonball passed through it, and they all held hands in pairs and went up to the western sky.

There is no shortage of smart people in the world, because the fools who want to run to the right and left have been killed long ago, and only the smart people continue to rush forward to pick up their lives...... How good it is to rush forward, there are the trenches of the Ming army and the soldiers in the array, and the shells will not hit this place.

But the trench was dug deeper and wider than they had imagined, and few knew whether the horses would be able to leap over it.

The reason why there are few people is because there are no horses to try to see if they can jump over.

In front of the Cheying trench, a mine was planted by Qi's army.

The broken leg of the horse flew in the sky along with countless felt hats and sabers.

People thought they would be able to escape by running here, but in fact, the thirty to fifty paces in front of the formation was precisely the area where the attack was most intense.

It was true that the Fran cannon did not hit this place, but the mines on the ground had exploded, and there was a trench with wooden barbs in front of it, and on the opposite side were the archers with their spears at their feet, and the boring handles used the boring handles to set up rockets and fire them one by one.

From time to time, a few shells swept over like a weary farmer dropping his hoe.

Qi Jiguang, who has always been strict about old-fashioned rockets, only relaxed the restrictions on the use of this weapon in his military regulations on "industrializing" the enemy, and the regulations clearly stated: You don't have to worry about a handful of them, just release them pointed.

The Mongolian gunners who had just run into the range of the artillery were stupid, as if they were rushing to a big gathering in the city, following the flow of people and burying their heads forward, walking and walking, as soon as they looked up, their eyes suddenly opened up, and suddenly there was no one left and right.

It's not going in, it's not going in.

The two teams of armored cavalry were also so embarrassed, the left team found that the Chinese army had been defeated and wiped out in a very short time, and hurriedly turned around and ran back; The right team was even more fierce, abandoning the edge of the formation that had been intended to be raided under the leadership of Chicho, and stabbed diagonally through the battlefield with a fast horse in strong armor, determined to attack the middle of the mine that had been blown up before.

No wonder they were so bold, more than fifty paces away the bird guns posed little threat to the heavily armored cavalry, and they were really afraid of the Fran cannons.

Rushing up two or three hundred steps, no matter what, you will be hit by artillery, and the result is the same wherever you run, turning around and running is purely beaten, simply breaking the jar and rushing up, maybe you can cross the trench and kill the Ming army.

This is not wishful thinking, thirty or fifty heavy cavalry charging is already incomparable, let alone seven or eight hundred cavalry.

In many cases, the enemy forces facing them were scared away before they even clashed.

At present, there is a gap between the car formations, as long as the gap is broken, the rear soldiers will follow, and it is not yet known whether the defeat will turn into victory.

But this is only an objective analysis, and not many people can objectively analyze individuals on the battlefield.

Especially in the sound of the rumbling artillery of the alternating bombardment of the two hundred and fifty-six Franc machines.

It is by no means an objective analysis to drive the actions of the armor rider Qianchang...... He himself didn't know why he wanted to lead his troops to run to the middle, it can be said that he was intuition, or he could be said to be flustered, charging and fleeing were the same as running away, it was just a flash of thought in his mind that was chaotic, it was nothing more than the left-wing Qianchang chose the latter, and the right-wing Qianchang chose the former.

One after another, the horses fell on the road of the charge, and the shells came from all directions, and the horse team moving parallel to the artillery became a large number of live targets on the way to the charge.

Aiming at the cannon of the front rider, the cannonball just smashed the rear rider; Aim at the cannonball on the left and fly over to pierce the three horsemen on the right; He that struck a man broke the head of another man's horse; Hit the horse, shattering the head of a line.

Regardless of whether they are on horseback, on foot, wearing helmets, or wearing iron armor, the wolf machine general Pudu is the fairest for all beings - in front of cannonballs, everyone is equal.

The same person can go to the battlefield many times, wear different armor and walk through different grasslands, but no one needs to take two shells.

It's not impossible to get two shots, as long as you're not dead and can still struggle to sit up, the cannonball will always hug you in the most enthusiastic posture; Even if you can only lie on the ground and smoke, if you are lucky, some cannonballs will still bounce to you.

The sound of the cannon gradually died down, and there were only scattered riders running back on the battlefield, some of whom were no longer riders, and some of whom were still on all fours, and who could still throw off their weapons and run back; Some of them are missing arms and legs, gritting their teeth and bleeding, and even if they crawl with their hands and use their chins to run in the direction they came.

A few unlucky ones didn't run a few steps before they were let go by the bird's hand on the other side of the trench.

There is also a hard-hearted Francophone driver on the car wall, seeing that everyone has run 200 steps, and the bird can't hit it, the bow and arrow can't shoot, and he has to load a cannonball and aim it to kill people.

Leaving behind a short, abrupt wail.

Usually, when the people retreated without an order, they would choose to be put to death as an example.

But this time he didn't.

First, he was really reluctant to execute these lone seedlings who were struggling to survive, and second, he had indeed ordered a retreat in his heart, but before he could give the order with his mouth, the battle was already over.

Silent.

Behind the fried flowers and the flowers, the two combined forces of more than 10,000 soldiers quietly stood in the distance of the battlefield.

Even if there are cowards who want to break away from the camp, they are cautious, as if they are afraid of disturbing the Ming army camp thousands of steps away.

Nearly 5,000 cavalry, including 2,000 armored cavalry, stormed a wall of the Ming army, and finally scattered back with more than 400 armored cavalry and less than 500 infantry.

The rest of the people are gone.

At this moment, a fire broke out outside the trench on the north wall of the Ming army car camp, and a loud sound spread into the ears, and I saw that the smoke and mines were detonated in the earth, and the infantry put a large board on the trench, and a group of brightly armored Ming cavalry lined up, stationed at the horse every few hundred steps, and looked at the fried flower camp from afar.

The people who fried the flowers and the big flowers didn't even want to camp in the tent, and hurriedly retreated thousands of steps before they stopped the retreat.

Behind the cavalry of the Ming army, the short soldiers and baggage battalions of the killer team with hand knives went out of the camp in order, calmly harvesting the heads and collecting the spoils from far and near.

The two leaders looked at each other, and both saw their stiff faces in each other's eyeballs.

Fried flowers will always remember that he was taught a lesson on the bank of the old Hamulin River, and from now on until he lost his breath, he would run as far as he saw the Ming army's vehicle formation.

In this life, he didn't want to attack the Ming Emperor's side fortress.