Chapter 613: Sword, Thorn

The trumpeter of the military headquarters was still there, and immediately he blew the horn, and according to the syllable order, the feathered cavalry quickly formed a formation, and according to the hills, they formed a reunion formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The feathered cavalry is a sergeant of the first class, and is actually the best at foot combat, especially defense.

This time, they seized the baggage horses behind the Tartars, and the dry rations they carried, tents, some weapons, etc., were placed on these horses and mules, and there was no dry food with them.

At this time, the Mongols in the newly attached camp, under the leadership of Zeng Zhiyi, also rushed into the hills one after another, some of them on horseback, and also carried some fallen feather cavalry warriors, corpses, or wounded.

The feathered cavalry rode the wall and charged into battle, and there were losses along the way, about a hundred people were missing, and most of them were soldiers from the first three columns, as well as soldiers on both wings, some of them died on the spot, or were slightly or seriously injured.

Some of them were rescued by the new garrison, and some of the fallen soldiers were surrounded by a large number of enemy horsemen and died in battle.

The feather cavalry broke the formation and arrived at the destination, the main force was not lost, after the order to form a formation, immediately the gunners were in front, the spearmen were behind, and they formed an array on the grass, they formed a formation, that is, four rows of gunners, four rows of spearmen, and the swords on the firearms were sharp and cold, which made people look at the heart.

As a first-class army, they are well trained, so they will use a two-tiered two-tier salvo tactic, firing a volley in front and back every two platoons that will definitely give the Tartars the strongest firepower.

The warriors held their beloved bird guns and leaned close together, and the flintlock firecrackers were just that, without the fire rope that got in the way, the warriors could be arranged more closely. Enhance the ferocity of firepower.

Many warriors regretted that it would have been nice to use the self-generated fire gun earlier, but the technology was immature at that time, and it was impossible.

The Mongols in the newly attached battalion, the strong archers among them, were also singled out and listed after the spearmen to increase their firepower, and the rest recuperated and recuperated their horsepower. Wait for the order to strike. The soldiers who had served in the general of righteousness were used as mobile support teams.

Their main force was also there, and the whole battalion suffered about more than 100 casualties, and it seemed that the battle was fierce before. Actually, this kind of cavalry warfare. Both sides tore apart. The losses will not be very large, and the greatest casualties will be when they collapse and be hunted down. If the horsepower is insufficient.

Han Chao stood on the top of the hills, behind him was a maple tree, many of the leaves were already red, some were even as delicate as fire, as if soaked in blood, he held a clairvoyant mirror, looked at the other side of the position, a large group of Mongolian horsemen had galloped over.

It seems that the horses have been taken from the baggage, the rear has been ended, and the Tartars have gone crazy and vowed to reclaim their belongings.

However, their number was a little smaller than at the beginning, and the feathered cavalry came all the way, knocking over hundreds of their men and horses along the way, plus the two wings of the handcuff shooting, fighting with the new annex Mongols and other losses, the Mongolian cavalry was not as strong as before.

However, because of the convergence of the large and small Tartars who had fled on the hills, they were also very powerful, and the dense cavalry rushed like a flood of broken embankments, and finally surrounded the whole hill.

They couldn't even wait, just a little rest, a little recuperation, then the cavalry encirclement technique, one by one, formed a fish-scale array, and in the last desolate horn, the rolling cavalry, towards the Jingbian army, rushed towards a little in the Jingbian army.

The sound of hooves is violent, dense grass clippings are constantly thrown into the air, and the grassland ground in front of them seems to be trembling under the blow of iron hooves.

However, looking at the Jingbian army in front, they were still in full swing, they had already pulled off their masks, and they couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but everyone was holding the hands of the birds, and they still didn't move.

The first two rows of their gunners squatted quietly on the ground, and the last two rows of gunners were aiming at the rolling Mengcai, and the aiming of the guns with the swords was slightly more inconvenient than before, but it was not a big problem.

In addition to the guns that were riding on the enemy's horse, there were also the two-winged gunners on the side of the circle formation, who also held the fire guns with swords on them diagonally, intending to shoot from the side.

Hundreds of Mongolian cavalry in the front rushed straight forward, mostly these Mongol armor soldiers, holding spears, heavy axes and other weapons, there were waves of Mongolian cavalry in the rear, and some scattered cavalry to protect the wings to prevent possible Ming cavalry flank attacks.

In their opinion, the Ming army in front of them did not reject horses or chariots, but only had a few thin layers of troops.

The sound of hooves became more and more intense, and the sound of pounding on the ground seemed to shake people's hearts violently, and Tabu's face was already red, and he stood in the middle of the bow array, almost shouting, facing the cavalry charge at close range, to feel the pressure.

He looked at the barbarians who rode horses, many of them looked hideous, they danced weapons, opened their mouths wide, showed the yellow teeth in their mouths, and those who were a little weak-willed, in the face of this cavalry impact, they were afraid that they had been defeated, and even he himself couldn't help but want to release arrows.

Seeing that the barbarian cavalry had rushed into a hundred steps, the soldiers in front of him were still motionless, and the officer did not give an order, he had mixed emotions, and he couldn't tell whether he was admiring or something else.

The officer had already given the order, and Tabu Nang didn't think much about it, and Galedra, who seemed calm next to him, but was actually nervous in his heart, opened the bow and arrow.

Fifty steps.

Tabu sang seemed to hear something ordered by an officer of the Jingbian Army, and then there was a deafening sound of a platoon.

Tabu Nang swore in the name of the Buddha or the Immortal Heaven, he had never felt such a loud and dense sound at close range, crackling like popping beans, and the flames in front of him seemed to be connected into a piece of fire.

In the corner of his eye, he seemed to burst out of a fiery red color, and then a thick white smoke rose up.

There were inhuman screams, and there were many terrible neighing of horses, Mongolian knights screaming and falling off their horses, and horses that had been shot galloping wildly.

Connected to this side and the two wings, this wave of firearms volleys was about 300 shots, a distance of 50 paces, plus many of them were flank shots, this wave of Mengqi suffered an extremely violent blow, at least nearly 100 people and horses were shot. And their cavalry was only three or four hundred horsemen.

Even if these people have armor on their bodies, how can they stop the firearms of the Jingbian Army? Those who were hit by lead bullets spurted out blood arrows from the centaurs, and they all howled terribly.

Hearing their shouts, with the courage of Tabu, they all felt frightened, but fortunately, they belonged to the side of the Jingbian Army.

At the same time, he didn't think much about it, because the officer had already passed the order. Whoosh. Shoot their own arrows, and at the same time the sound of the bowstring ringing beside them, and the locust-like arrows shoot forward, these Mongolian archers who have increased their firepower. Both use diffuse tactics. The first wave and the other wave. Just shoot forward.

In front of Mengcai, there was a group of people turning on their backs, and the archers were generally walking archers, and the first three or four arrows were extremely fast. And the strength is very large, there are hundreds of archers on this side, and the arrows are dense, even if those Mengqi have arms and shields, but they can't cover them, there are still many people who are hit by arrows.

The arrows were so powerful that some of them were shot off their horses, and the horses that were struck by the arrows, though they did not fall at once, were in pain and rage, and some of the knights were also thrown off their horses.

The front was already quite chaotic, but with the inertia of the horses, the remaining Mongolian cavalry still rushed wildly.

The first and second rows of gunners had already stood up, they were staggered in front and back, and two rows of gunned guns with swords poked out closely, aiming at the Mongolian cavalry who were getting closer and closer, and the gunned soldiers in the third and fourth rows in the rear quickly loaded their fixed carton ammunition, and there was a sound of clearing the chamber and the whole bar.

The speed of the horses was extremely fast, and soon, they would rush to the front of the Jingbian army, and some Mongol knights in front of them were already roaring and raising their spears, ready for the final charge.

These cavalrymen also saw that the guns of the Jingbian army in front of them seemed to have swords stuffed on their guns, making their long guns look like two columns of spears.

Some Mongolian soldiers have memories, and some border towns of the Ming army have a kind of sword called Sizi Gong and a Gong Sword, which can turn fire guns into spears, but their kind of guns and swords are just stuffed on the gun tube, how can it be so, and they can shoot at the same time?

But it doesn't matter, even if they can be used as spears, they still have to hit them, break through their military formation, even if they have horses under their hips, their eyes flash with horror and hesitation, and they still have to crash.

The rest of the Mongolian cavalry rolled in, their hideous and bloodthirsty expressions were seen more clearly, fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps, Tabu Sang had forgotten to shoot arrows, and thought blankly, why didn't those Jingbian troops fire their guns, they were really not afraid of death?

Ten steps.

There was another deafening explosion of fire, and a piece of fire rose in front of him, billowing smoke into the air, and two pieces of fire also rose from the two wings, choking the smell of smoke and gunsmoke, and came to his nose again.

The soldiers of the first and second rows of the gun formation opened fire almost at the Mongol cavalry under their noses, and they fired a salvo in two rows, and dense flames erupted from under the guns.

With such a large target and such a close distance, two rows of gunned soldiers opened fire at the same time, and these Mongol cavalry suffered heavy casualties, almost half of them fell from their horses, or their horses were shot, especially the rows of men and horses in front of them, and they were swept away.

Due to the proximity, some horses even stumbled after being shot, and rolled over.

The warriors shouted at them, and they all stabbed out, and the sound of fierce four-edged swords piercing into the flesh continued, and these horses were stabbed to the blood, but because the strength was too strong, one of the soldiers even broke the sword, and he was knocked into vomiting blood and retreated.

With such a strong firepower, the remaining Mongolian cavalry who were lucky enough to have blank minds were shocked beyond measure.

And in front of them, there was also a cold sword jungle, and their horses, even if they rushed up again by inertia, were still stopped in shock, and one by one they neighed their front hooves into the air, and some stunned knights were thrown off their horses.

"Sword, thorn!"

Seeing that some of the Tartars were dizzy and got up, trying to draw their blades to fight, the last two rows of soldiers were not finished, and a majestic voice shouted decisively.

"Kill!"

The strict, dense sword jungle stabbed at the unsteady Tartar in front of him, and for the people on horseback, stabbed the horse and stabbed the person up, and heard the miserable howl, and the sound of iron piercing into the flesh sounded one after another, and a stream of blood mist spewed out, shooting a lot of gunned soldiers all over their faces.

Blood is raging, mixed with gunsmoke, forming an indescribable taste, the stabbing skills of the swordsmen are similar to those of the pikemen, of course, there are slight differences, but the left and right flanking attacks, the back row coordination tactics are the same.

One fell at the feet of several gunners, a stout Tartar soldier, he struggled to get up, brandished his broadsword, but could not block the left, right, and back three guns.

He checked a few times, and suddenly fell into a dog eating, and just wanted to get up, he was stabbed by three swords at the same time, he howled in pain, and grabbed a few swords that were pierced into his body, the kind of stabbed into the body by a four-edged sword, the taste was definitely not better than that of an armor-piercing long cone.

The desolate howls came and went, and the Tartars in front of them were stabbed to death one by one, and at this time, the guns of the third and platoon had already quickly loaded the ammunition and pulled the plate machine against the rest of the Tartars, who had lost their horse speed, and were extremely panicked......

In front of this side's array, the corpses of the horsemen and horses are scattered all over the place, and the cries of the wounded are earth-shattering, and the blood is moistening the grassland land, and it is conceivable that the wildflowers and weeds here can grow more luxuriant next year. (To be continued.) )