"Without further ado!" Hou Jiawei said eagerly: "Hurry up!" ”

"Yes!" Hou Jing responded and commanded loudly-

It was the first time he had done this kind of work, but it was like a commander who had been in charge for many years, giving orders in an orderly and orderly manner.

Soon, under his command, the soldiers advanced to a position about forty paces away.

The housekeepers mounted their horses and began to patrol around without close combat, which relieved their nervousness.

Seeing their movements, Dong Ce's face changed, and he said loudly: "Quick, get out of the way, push the horse outside, hurry up!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and their movements were a little hesitant, for them, they valued the war horse more than themselves. In these days, a war horse is worth more than a human life. At this moment of hesitation, the feather arrow was fired.

Immediately, three people were shot over, but Shi Jin and the others were protected by iron armor, and there was no problem with holding their arms in front of their faces and blocking their heads.

In the midst of the screams, Dong Ce shouted: "People can't take care of it, how can they care about the life of the war horse?" Fast! ”

The people hurriedly got out of the way, and pulled out the horses that had been surrounded in the circle, and stood in front of the people, like a wall.

There are war horses under Xie Dingkun and Dong Ce, but he is reluctant to take the Liaodong heroes, and the ones he pulls out are Mongolian horses. Yelu Li{1+Ben}Read} Novel YBDU and also reluctant to give up his mount, took a look, and rushed out and dragged a dead horse that had just been shot back to block the front.

These horses probably knew their fate, and they kept letting out a mournful neigh, trying to break free. The soldiers on the periphery were holding on to the reins to prevent them from going out, and some of the soldiers had already seen the Mongolian archery method in their eyes, and with a slight release of their hands, a feathered arrow was shot out. After the arrow was fired, it became slightly bent by the action of the bowstring and the resistance of the air, and it moved forward in the air, and then, due to the balance of the tail feathers, it became stiff again, and then, with a soft pop, it plunged into the cloth of an unarmored soldier.

These were actually just a short moment, almost Dong Ce raised his hand and stretched his bow, and then a soldier on the opposite side screamed miserably as if he had been punched in the chest, and fell to the ground on his back.

Dong Ce's archery was much more accurate than the other party's, and at least a dozen Hou Jiawei's people were directly killed in this round of shooting.

Those soldiers were in a panic at the moment, you pushed me, I pushed you backwards. And Dong Ce's side was still holding his bow and arrows, shooting towards them, constantly taking away one appointment after another. They shouted meaninglessly, and they didn't even know what they were shouting. They retreated a hundred paces before they stopped retreating, and slowly became quiet, and looked back at the dead bodies scattered on the ground, their faces full of horror.

Now there are less than ninety of them left. And the rest of them have been scared.

They were congested, no matter how Hou Jing and Hou Jiawei urged and scolded, and even Hou Jing had a thick giant bow to smash down, they were unwilling to step forward.

This is the combat effectiveness of the army formed by the new Ding, who have never been on the battlefield, and if they have a small number of casualties, they will immediately lose the battle or even collapse.

To put it bluntly, they are still more like farmers.

And at this time, Dong Ce had already issued a new order, and he wanted to make a bold move. Once successful, the situation can be completely reversed, and the reason why Dong Ce firmly believes that he can succeed is because the performance of those peasant soldiers on the other side is too unbearable.

He had already redressed his wounds, turned over the tall jujube red horse, and said loudly: "Yelu Lihe, Shi Jin, Zhou Zhong, Wang Hun, you four follow me on the horse!" Kill him for a while! Do you dare? ”

"Why don't you dare?" Everyone laughed, turned on their horses, and grabbed their weapons.

By this time, the soldiers on the periphery had all moved out of the way of a road large enough for them to pass.

As soon as Dong Ce hit the horse, the red horse let out a Herodian neigh, accelerated instantly, and rushed out like lightning, and behind him, Shi Jin and the four followed closely.

Xie Dingkun gritted his teeth, turned over on his horse, and shouted, "And me!" ”

The six horsemen galloped out, but this time it was different from the previous charge, it was not a dense formation, but six horses were side by side, and there was a distance of three or four feet between the two of them.

Hou Jing's face changed, he didn't expect them to dare to burst out of the formation, and with only five or six cavalry, they rushed at the infantry of nearly 100 people.

"This Dong Erlang is really a good dog!"

He scolded viciously, and looked around, the family members were cavalry, but they were scattered everywhere, and it would definitely be too late to recall them. However, Hou Jiawei was still guarding five family members, swept his eyes, and said, "My lord, I'll take them to block it for a while!" ”

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, Hou Jiawei categorically refused. He was already cowardly in his heart at this time, how could he dare to give these five family members to Hou Jing again? The Dong thief is so fierce that he can't say that after he goes, he will beat the dog with meat buns.

Hou Jing knew him very well, and at a glance, he knew what he was thinking, and he didn't persuade him, he sighed in his heart, and shot at Dong Ce with his bow and arrow.

It's just that Dong Ce has been guarding against him for a long time, and other people's bows and arrows are not a threat, and this guy is afraid that he will be killed by an arrow.

He had been staring at Hou Jing, and when he saw Hou Jing raise his hand, Dong Ce immediately slowed down, and then his whole body lay on the horse's back. It was already difficult to shoot at a target moving at high speed on horseback, coupled with Dong Ce's precautions, Hou Jing's arrow was far away, and it fell far away after being shot into the air.

And he only had a chance to shoot this arrow.

Dong Ce and the others are already close at hand!

Although there were only six horses, it seemed to be able to stir the wind and thunder, and the sound of bursting horses' hooves resounded throughout the school field, and the six horses were parallel, almost with a kind of overwhelming might.

And they are facing some peasant soldiers who have never been on the battlefield, and more importantly, they are foot soldiers. Unless it has a strict phalanx of long soldiers, a dense crowd, and the same discipline as iron, otherwise, the infantry occupies an absolute disadvantage in the face of cavalry, and they can't beat it, they can't run away, they just die.

The six horsemen have the power of thousands of troops, looking at the tall horse rushing over, the knight with iron armor all over the horse, only showing two eyes, the long weapon full of blood in the knight's hand, these foot soldiers are full of fear. There was blood on the horses, on the armor, on the weapons! They were involuntarily trembling with fright, swallowing saliva desperately, and some even felt a heat between their legs, and they were so scared that they urinated.

Finally, they collapsed in the face of tremendous pressure.

I don't know who was the first to shout, I couldn't care about Hou Jiawei's bullet pressure anymore, threw the weapon in my hand, and ran away. With the first example, the rest followed suit, crying and fleeing.

Almost instantly, it collapsed.

Dong Ce and the others naturally would not let go of this opportunity in Dafa City, reined in their horses, and shot them with bows and arrows, almost one arrow at a time, and then they brandished their weapons to chase after them and slash in the back.

When the enemy is scattered, it is easiest to chase after the enemy's ass and slash and slash, the enemy is incapable of resisting and will lose a lot by trampling on each other. If it is said that the effort spent on a frontal fight is 10 points, and the risk is 10 points, then the effort spent on chasing and cutting behind the back is 3 points, and as for the risk, there is no point.

As for killing a horse pistol, it only exists in the military general's heads-up in front of the battle and in the script.

As the saying goes, the defeat of the army is like a mountain, and once the army retreats, no one can save it.

At the beginning of the Tumu Fort, the 30,000 Wara army chased all the way and slaughtered the 500,000 elite troops of the Ming Dynasty's Beijing camp. Since then, the Ming Dynasty has no longer used force.

Almost every one of Dong Ce and the others had seven or eight lives in their hands, and they were killing heartily.

Hou Jiawei and Hou Jing were also shocked by these chaotic soldiers and retreated again and again, if it weren't for a few family guards around them, I am afraid that they would not be able to stand steadily. They also fought hard to find a way to meet the family members who came to meet them. Hou Jiawei looked at the ragged team, and a touch of dejection flashed on his face: "It's over!" It's all over! He waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

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