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Chapter 381 Courses

For the frying flowers, there was a moment on the battlefield, and the turning point occurred on the two armored cavalry Qianchang who were sent out first.

The light cavalry that rushed straight to the chariot formation seemed to be in the death group. Two thousand-rank cavalrymen took advantage of the opportunity of the artillery gathering fire in the battlefield and led their remaining troops to launch an attack on the edge of the northern chariot wall, one left and one right.

But they stopped halfway.

Because of friendly forces, those light cavalry.

They knew very well that more than 2,000 cavalry that rushed straight to the central army had been defeated. Even though many of them rushed into the distance of thirty steps of the Ming army, they actually crashed into it in a panic manner, rather than attacking in with unparalleled courage.

Because the formation of the light cavalry was chaotic when the first round of bird guns fired, the cavalry that was overturned by the volleys ordered the large troops behind to be separated from each other, but then the sound of cannons sounded, and the shells roared and destroyed the war horses, and easily tore up and tear their fighting spirit.

The entire formation was like a mass of mosquitoes gathered in summer under the lights, and was thrown into a stone and exploded with a bang.

People are next to people, horses are squeezed, and a cannonball passes through, holding hands and going to the west in pairs.

There is always a shortage of smart people in the world, because the fools who want to run left and right were beaten to death early. Only when smart people continue to rush forward can they find their lives for a while... How good is it to rush forward? In front of them are the trenches of the Ming army and the soldiers in the array, and shells will not be fired at this place.

But the trench was dug deeper than they imagined and wider than they imagined. Few people knew whether the war horse could leap over it.

The reason why there are not many people is because I want to try whether I can jump over is gone.

A landmine was buried in front of the Cheying trench.

The broken horse's legs and countless felt hats and sabers were flying in the sky.

People think that if you run here, you can escape from the sky, but in fact, the thirty to fifty steps in front of the formation is exactly the area where the most violent attack is.

The Fran machine cannon did not hit this place, but the mines on the ground exploded, and there were trenches with barbed barbed in front of them. The opposite was the archers who placed the spear at their feet shot directly nearby, and the boring handles used boring handles to hold rockets and fired at fire.

From time to time, there were a few unprepared shells sweeping over like a tired farmer who put down the hoe and plow.

The old-fashioned rocket, Qi Jiguang, who has always been rigorous in his military regulations on "industrialization" to kill enemies, has relaxed the restrictions on the use of such weapons. The regulations clearly state: Don't worry about a few, just release them.

The Mongolian gunners who had just run into the range of artillery were stunned. They were like rushing to the market in the city, following the crowds and walking forward. As they walked, they looked up and their eyes suddenly became clear. There was suddenly no one in front, back, left and right.

It’s not right to enter, it’s not right not to enter.

The two teams of Arctic Cavalry were also so embarrassed. The left team found that the central army was defeated in a very short time and was eliminated. They quickly turned around and ran backwards. The right team was even more fierce. Under Qianchang, they gave up the edge of the lineup that they had originally planned to raid, and used the strong armor and fast horses to thrust across the battlefield. They were determined to attack the middle where the mine had been blown up before.

It’s no wonder they are so bold. The bird guns have a very small threat to the heavily armored cavalrymen, and they are truly afraid of the Fran machine cannon.

If you rush up two or three hundred steps, you will be hit by artillery no matter what. The result will be the same when you run around. Turn around and get beaten up. You might just break the can and rush up, perhaps you can cross the trenches and kill the Ming army.

This is not a delusion. When the thirty or fifty cavalry charges, they are already unmatched, let alone seven or eight hundred cavalry.

Many times, the enemy troops facing them were scared away before they even confronted each other.

There is a gap between the train formation at present. As long as the gap is broken, the soldiers and generals behind will follow and turn defeat into victory is unknown.

But this is just an objective analysis. In fact, when it comes to the battlefield, few people can objectively analyze it.

Especially amid the rumbling cannons of 256 Francs alternately bombarded.

The act of driving the armored cavalry Qianchang is by no means an objective analysis... He himself doesn't know why he wants to lead his troops to run in the middle. It can be said that it is intuition or panic. Charging is the same as running away, just the thought that flashes through his mind in a moment of chaos. It is nothing more than the left-wing Qianchang who chose the latter and the right-wing Qianchang who chose the former.

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

The cannon aimed at the front rider and fired it, and the shells just hit the rear rider; aimed at the shells on the left and flew over and penetrated the three riders on the right; they hit people and smashed other people's horse's heads; they hit people and smashed their heads.

Regardless of whether it is a horse riding, walking, wearing helmets or armor, it is the most fair for generals to save all living beings - everyone is equal in front of shells.

The same person can go to the battlefield many times and wear different armors to cross different grasslands, but no one needs to get two shells.

It is not impossible to really get two shots. As long as you are not dead yet and can still struggle to sit up, the shells will always hug you in the most enthusiastic position; even if you can only lie underground and thrust, as long as you are lucky, some shells will still jump to find you.

The sound of cannons gradually subsided, and there were only riders running back on the battlefield. Some were no longer riders, some were still full of limbs, and they could still run back with their weapons; some were missing arms and broken legs, gritting their teeth and bleeding, and even if they crawled with their hands and used their chin to rush towards the direction they came.

There were also a few unlucky guys who were released to death by the bird gunman on the other side of the trench before they could run a few steps.

There was also a frank Fran mobile phone driver on the car wall. He saw that he had run away 200 steps, and he could not shoot a bird gun or a bow or arrow. He had to install a shell and aim it at it and then crashed to death.

Left a short and abrupt wail.

Usually, when the tribe retreated without orders, the fried flowers would choose to execute them to serve as a warning.

But this time he didn't.

First, he was really reluctant to execute these only Miaomiao who was striving to survive. Second, he had indeed ordered his retreat in his heart, but before he could even give orders with his mouth, the battle was over.

Silent.

Behind the fried flowers and Huada, the two groups of more than 10,000 troops stood quietly in the distance of the battlefield.

Even if there are cowards who lead their horses to leave the camp, they are cautious in their actions, as if they are afraid of disturbing the Ming army camp, which is thousands of steps away.

Nearly five thousand cavalry, including the two thousand armored cavalry, attacked a wall of chariots in the Ming army, and finally ran back in scattered manner more than four hundred armored cavalry and less than five hundred infantry scattered.

All the rest are gone.

At this moment, a fire broke out outside the trench in the north wall of the Ming army chariot camp, and a loud noise spread into my ears. The smoke and mines were detonated in the sky. Infantry put large plates on the trench. Teams of Ming cavalry in bright armor lined up, stationed horses across hundreds of steps, looking at the fried flower camp from afar.

The people who fry flowers and big flowers were all in the camp, so they hurriedly stepped back thousands of steps before rescinding the retreat.

Behind the Ming cavalry, the killer teams had a short hand and a baggage battalion, and they calmly harvested their heads from far to near, and collected their battles.

The two leaders looked at each other and saw their stiff faces from each other's eyes.

I will always remember that he was taught a lesson on the banks of Lao Ha's mother Lin River. From now on until he died, he would run as far as the Ming army's chariot formation was.
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