Although it is very suspicious of pretending to be forced, the sitting of a super shooter still changes the disadvantage of the Ming army to the greatest extent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because all the red-coated cannons were destroyed, the Ming cannons and Yang Feng's giant bow could be aimed specifically at the Manchu soldiers behind who were suppressed with bows and arrows, and the latter's bows and arrows could not be countered in any case, and their only way was to keep running and galloping on their horses, but they were still inevitably shot down one after another. As for the cannon fodder attacking the city in front, because of the poor siege equipment and the demoralization caused by Yang Feng, the morale of the Ming army on the city wall was strong, especially the suppression of a large number of arquebuses, it was difficult for them to climb the towering city wall simply by flying ladders.

As a result, the 600 Ming army easily withstood the attack of the 3,000 Qing army, not only that, but also caused serious casualties to the Qing army, and the dead bodies were soon covered under the city wall.

But this is only temporary.

Yang Feng knew very well that the numerical disadvantage could not be compensated, because his men would be tired, and his enemies could attack in turn, or the siege on all sides could also make him tired, and Adoli was only threatened by the Ming army on the southern front and had to rush to attack, once a more reasonable attack plan was formulated, or better siege equipment was made, it would be his turn to be unlucky.

"Quick, go and call Lao Chen, I'll have to find another way."

Yang Feng said to the officer beside him.

That's when reinforcements are all that matter.

"Lord Tang, what do you want to do? Ningyuan City is close at hand, the Holy Lord is fighting bloody battles with the Tartars, and the banner of urging the army on the city wall has not stopped for a moment, can't you see it? Or are you pretending not to see? What is your heart? Do you want to be in danger? ”

On a high slope in the Ming army's formation on the south bank of the Yongning River, Wang Chengen shouted angrily at Tang Yu.

And Liang Cheng and the thirty brocade guards also stared at Tang Yu, and even pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife, they were Yang Feng's real henchmen, although it was difficult to see the battle of Weiyuanmen here because of the distance, but the constant sound of cannons and birds could be heard very clearly. Similarly, on the southern wall of Ningyuan, the banner waving urging them to march can also be clearly seen, it is obvious that the emperor is in danger at this time, but it is difficult for Tang Yu to stand still, it is very puzzling, as the supervising army, they have to doubt the true intentions of this chief soldier.

At this time, no one can really be trusted.

"Princess, we are also following the saint all the way, don't you know the loyalty of the last general to the emperor? But you have also seen the Tartar cavalry on the north shore, even if it is to escort us, we have to pass them first! ”

Tang Yu said with a smile.

"Then march? Could it be that looking across the river can stare the Tartars away? ”

Wang Chengen said.

"Princess, we are infantry, we have to line up to deal with the cavalry, but if you cross the river, the formation will be chaotic, at that time, the Tartar cavalry will be crushed as long as we rush, this is a taboo for soldiers, so it is best to wait for Lord Li's artillery team to arrive, suppress the Tartar cavalry on the opposite bank with cannons, and then cross the river, so as to ensure everything."

Tang Yu said with a sad face.

This batch arrived with only 6,000 infantry, and Li Yutian and the other 4,000 escorted six cannons and food behind, after all, Shouning Yuan also had to eat.

"No, march immediately, Lord Li will not arrive until at least tomorrow, Ning Yuan will be a thousand lone troops, what if there is a mistake in the saint? Our family doesn't care about anything else, our family wants you to march to Ningyuan immediately, don't say anything about the Tartar cavalry, don't say anything dangerous, is it the dignity of the lives of these soldiers or the dignity of the saints. The bridge on the Ningyuan River is there, our family doesn't believe that we can't rush over, even if six thousand people can't rush through, there must be three or two thousand people rushing across that mile, let alone three or two thousand, even if there is one person rushing over, it is also our filial piety as courtiers! ”

Wang Chengen said unceremoniously.

"Prince, I'm afraid that I can't get by alone, you haven't seen the Tartar cavalry, but we have seen it, you are used to enjoying happiness in the palace, and the things of birth and death on this battlefield are not lip service."

A general next to him said with a sneer.

"Hmph, birth to death? Don't take out life and death to scare people, our family followed the saint to kill out of Beijing City, and our family under the city of Jizhou also cut down the thief army with the saint, and our family was hung in the hanging rope on the coal mountain, if it wasn't for the saint's soul being sent back by the grandfather, our family should probably feed the wild dogs at this time, so don't scare people with what life and death, who hasn't seen what happened? How do you fight the saint may not know, but our family knows everything, and is still born and died, and when you see a thief, you run away and don't know which family is born and died, you are the capital division under Gao Di back then, right? Back then, Gao Di wanted to kill you and escape, or did your second uncle ask our family for love? Why is this situation not working now, and I am starting to be bolder? Let's tell you, this world is still the world of the Ming Dynasty, and this country is still a holy country! Regardless of whether you are scared or have other thoughts, if you don't want to rebel today, then immediately march to the rescue! ”

Wang Chengen said with a sneer.

Behind him, Liang Cheng and the others pulled out the embroidered spring knife at the same time.

Tang Yu and the others looked at each other.

A few of them really don't have other thoughts, even if they have the mind to be a wall grass, don't they have that environment at this time! They are just accustomed to it, and the friendly army is used to being difficult and not moving, to put it more simply, they are afraid that the Qing army, especially the Manchurian cavalry, is afraid of it has become an instinct, but now Wang Chengen has said that there is no other way to do this.

"Enter, march!"

Tang Yu gritted his teeth and said.

"Report, someone on the other side has killed Yanhui Gate."

Suddenly, a soldier ran up to him and shouted.

A group of people were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed down the high slope, and the infantry in front of the formation quickly separated, and when they walked out to the front of the formation, they could see that the Yanhui Gate opposite the Ningyuan River Bridge was closing, and there was a black horse galloping outside the door, and a group of Qing cavalry was originally in the north bank to intercept. The rider on horseback held a bow in one hand and drew arrows from his back in the other, and shot out one after another in the wild gallop, just like the legendary sharpshooters with no missing arrows, accurately shooting down a Qing cavalry with each arrow, and seeing the cheers of the Ming infantry on the south bank.

"It's holy, quick, it's holy!"

Wang Chengen suddenly screamed.

It was indeed Yang Feng who came out, he couldn't wait, anyway, the defenders could still hold it in a short period of time, so he handed over the command to Deputy General Chen, and single-handedly killed it to urge Tang Yu to march, his horse is the one of Ilde, not the dwarf Mongolian horse commonly ridden by the Qing army, it should be a Kazakh horse in Central Asia, and it has to be considered a particularly tall body, the shoulder height is almost one meter five, even if he wears a leather vest, and then carries two layers of chain mail and a layer of cotton armor, he and a pair of maces can still run.

In the frenzy, he repeated the action of drawing the arrow and drawing the bow with extreme speed, the light horn bow was like a toy in his hand, and the high-precision aiming made the Qing army opposite him who was also galloping and falling for a moment.

But it didn't work.

He also had to face the Qing army at the bridgehead of the Ningyuan River.

The attacking Qing army put away the bow and raised the spear as quickly as possible, holding a spear under the shield rib on the back of the galloping horse, dozens of horsemen side by side with the middle officer as the center gradually formed goose wings, with the dull sound of the horse's hooves trampling the ground at full speed, Yang Feng also put away his bow, and took off his mace from both sides of his saddle, this pair of one and a half meters long and hundreds of pounds of heavy heavy weapons thick in front and thin in the back, nailed full of sharp triangular nails spread on both sides like his wings.

The next moment, the impact begins!

Two spears instantly reached his chest.

Yang Feng twisted his body strangely on the horseback, and at the moment when the two spears were almost close to his chest and back, a mace smashed on the head of a Qing soldier, and the three-edged nail smashed through the helmet and smashed into his skull like a piece of paper, throwing his heavy body directly up and hitting the body of another Qing cavalryman, and Yang Feng suddenly turned around and clamped the latter's spear, and at the moment when he regained it, the two maces slapped at the same time, and the latter was smashed in front of his horse with a man and a horse.

As soon as Yang Feng clamped the war horse, the black horse immediately jumped up and jumped over the head of the horse blocking in front.

But at this time, the original goose-wing-shaped Qing cavalry team, at the same time turned the horse's head at the fastest speed, dozens of spears were like sharp teeth in the mouth of a closed crocodile, squeezing towards Yang Feng in the middle, the nearest four spears arrived in front of him in an instant, the bright spear blade was divided up and down and aimed at his chest and head in groups of two and two, and the fifth cavalry saw it, but the spear was aimed at the war horse under his crotch.

Yang Feng's chance is the time difference.

He twisted his body on horseback like a dance, relying on the results of precise calculations, dodging one spear after another in the middle of a fire, and rushed out intact like a miracle, suddenly appearing in front of the fifth cavalry in the stunned eyes of those Qing soldiers.

The latter was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, the two maces fell at the same time with the sound of the wind, and the huge force made his whole head almost gone, and the war horse under his crotch fell to his knees with a sad front hoof, and the next moment Yang Feng's black war horse swept past him like the wind, because Yang Feng's attack speed was too fast, and the cavalry that was squeezing on both sides had not yet arrived, and a precious passage actually appeared in front of him, like a little sunlight in front of the crocodile's mouth that had not been completely closed.

But it still didn't work.

Because more Qing cavalry was coming in front of him.

"I'm here, what are you waiting for?"

He stopped suddenly, and the horse neighed and stood up with a rein, and his roar rang out.

"I'm here, what are you waiting for?"

His voice echoed through the battlefield like thunder.