Touching the enemy's buttocks, which can be called "***", is a trivial matter for the grassland tribes, such as the famous second brother of the African grassland... Hyenas, the favorite is "***", eating the "meat" behind the buttocks of the prey, easy to eat, not dangerous, that's not meat or what!

If you want to eat "baby meat", you must be able to run, hyenas are good at running, with a speed of more than 50 kilometers per hour, and can run a long distance without getting tired.

The steppe cavalry can also run, relying on horsepower, to touch the enemy's buttocks, cut off the enemy's supply lines, cause chaos in the rear, and flank with other troops.

To deal with such an enemy, you must either rely on fortified cities and dangerous mountains and rivers, or you can only rely on cavalry against cavalry.

Now the Tang cavalry is like this, three thousand Tang cavalry instigated tens of thousands of tribal cavalry, but they did not panic, looking at their approach, they fired rockets at the tribal cavalry!

That's a good thing, blow up 13, take them, let them out, and blow up the tribal cavalry into flower-faced cats!

There was a loud bang of "Peng Peng", and the iron nails and steel balls flew horizontally, blowing up the tribal troops in a circle without dying and peeling off their skins, and some people were even blinded by the explosion!

The shock wave made people dizzy, and the strong stimulus/sex/smell made the horses jump wildly, unaffected, causing chaos in the lineup.

However, the tribal army was quite brave, and although it was embarrassed by the rockets, it still rushed straight to it, and it provoked a huge annoying "grenade"!

The grenades of the Tang Army are actually large firecrackers, filled with black powder, how powerful can they be? But the iron nails and steel balls contained in it are added. . . More than half of them will die of infection!

By the time the battle was over, there weren't many dead, and the number of fever people surprised the leaders of the clan army!

Anyway, the Tang army had a lot of bullets, and the tribal army gritted its teeth and rushed with a blow!

The sound of a crackling bowstring sounded, and then there was a loud noise and arrows raining down on the battle array!

There weren't many deaths on the spot, and everyone ran away after shooting, but when they went back, the tribal army was still quite happy.

Infect! Infect! Goodbye infection!

Tang Qi's arrows were dirty, and the infection rate of the enemy after being hit by the arrow was at least 30 percent, and with the miserable sanitary conditions of the tribesmen at that time, the mortality rate of infection was very high!

The Tang people who were injured by arrows are very different, when the arrows are dialed out, they must be disinfected, and then take some cool Chinese medicine preparations to eliminate fire and pain, and the relative infection rate is not high.

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The tribal army copied our rear road and launched an extensive field battle with our army, after all, they were numerous, and our army did not want to fight hard, so the infantry on the front line had to retreat.

It was easy to defend, and the retreat was pursued by the enemy's Ouroboros.

Ashnada, the Zuoxian King of the Khazar Khanate, hated this group of Tang troops so much that they caused tens of thousands of tribal warriors to be killed and wounded!

Therefore, he pursued and killed the infantry of the Tang army relentlessly, and those infantry moved back in a circular formation, forming a direct fire of muskets on the periphery, bows and arrows on the inside, and rockets and grenades waiting, so it was not easy for the tribal army to attack and break the formation.

Fortunately, there are many others! Constantly putting new forces into it, impacting the Tang Army's infantry phalanx like a sea tide, began to have an effect, after all, the pace will be chaotic when moving, and it will be tiring to shoot for a long time, and the tribal army is approaching!

Their cavalry rushed towards them, and Yuan Feng saw a Khitan man pulling his bow sideways on horseback, probably only a dozen steps away. He could even see the Khitan man's face and the yellow teeth when he opened his mouth! He was aiming at Yuan Feng!

Suddenly, Yuan Feng's heartstrings tightened suddenly, and his mind went blank.

The other party let go of his hand, and Yuan Fei's heart tightened, but he didn't have time to react at all. Suddenly, there was a scream, and the soldier next to him dropped his musket and fell down with an arrow in his face.

It wasn't me who shot originally!

Before Yuan Fei could be relieved, more arrows flew over in a chaotic manner, and he was suddenly hit hard by a "nail" on his head, and then saw an arrow bounce down from his eyes.

Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing!

The arrow hit his helmet, but the sturdy helmet resisted the arrow's attack, only making him dizzy.

"Reload, raise your gun!" The officer was shouting,

Yuan Feng took out the paper-wrapped bullets, bit through the outer packaging, poured the projectiles and gunpowder inside into the medicine pool on the gun, and raised the musket, his eyes casually caught a tribesman in front of him who was riding and running and drawing a bow. Eyes, crosshairs, targets, three points and one line.

The spearhead followed the man's movements.

After a while, the familiar voice of the officer sounded in his ears: "Put!" ”

Yuan Feng scolded in his heart: "Send you to the West Heaven!" ”，

At the same time, he turned his face to the left, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly (according to Shangfeng, it can prevent his ears from being deaf), and suddenly the gunpowder explosion of "bang ......" rang in his ears.

Not bad!

The tribesman he had targeted fell like a leaf, and I won the battle!

Yuan Feng didn't have time to be happy, and retreated with his teammates in the back row, letting the comrades in the back row step forward.

At this turn, the horsemen behind the tribal army rushed over, and the strings crackled in the strange screams.

The heavy sound of the horses' hooves trampling on the ground as the horses galloped was terrifying, and the tall cavalry roared and rushed towards them, and the musketeers were so frightened with their muskets that they didn't even know what to do.

"Put! It was too late to let go of ......", and the officers shouted one after another.

In a hurry, the Tang sergeant, who had just been replaced and was not ready, put a burst of muskets in a messy manner, unable to block the charge of the tribal cavalry, and rushed to him in an instant!

"Whoosh!" With a loud sound, followed by a scream of "ah", the commanding officer next to Yuan Feng fell, and he was hit by an arrow in the neck!

×××, shoot so accurately!

Yuan Feng rushed over and picked up the commander's saber, holding the saber high and shouting, "Listen to my orders!" ”

"The first and second platoons crouch, the third platoon fires, fires!" Swinging forward, he roared hoarsely, "Fire!" Fire! ”

His voice was out of tune due to excitement.

The first and second platoons of the Tang Army, accustomed to obeying orders, subconsciously squatted, while the third platoon, which had already completed the loading preparations but had not received military orders, instinctively obeyed the saber-wielding people and pulled the board machine together!

The tribal army that rushed to the front was put down in a large area, and the mud and sand raised by the horses struggling on the ground even splashed on the face of the Tang army.

Yuan Feng, who had taken the saber, was in a state of euphoria, and he kept giving orders, and the sergeants mechanically obeyed his orders.

"Second row, put!" He roared!

"Boom, boom! ……”

"Third platoon, fire! Fire! ”

"Boom, boom! ……”

One day after the battle, the tribal army on the front line of Yuan Feng's unit fell to the ground with corpses, and they couldn't break through the defense line he organized.

The senior officer came, heard Yuan Feng's report, and immediately gave him a promotion in the line of fire, making him a lieutenant (company officer).

After a few days of fighting, Yuan Feng had become a commander (lieutenant colonel rank), and the commander declared that when the war was over, he would go to the military academy for further study and come back to take the position of officer.

He can go home and dazzle, although we can't be cavalry, but we are not a bad breed.

In foreign wars, many people have sacrificed, and those who are alive have come to the fore, and there are not a few examples like Yuan Feng.

As long as you can kill people, if you can't die, there must be benefits, and it doesn't take long to get rich benefits, this is the charm of foreign wars.