The carriage had long been filled with sand and soil by Han Du and was extremely heavy. Even with the impact of the charge of the war horse, it only moved a little distance.
When the war horse collided like this, its bones and tendons were broken immediately, and it fell to the ground and neighed miserably, but could not get up again.
The men on horseback were thrown into the Ming army formation. Facing the Ming army surrounded by groups, the Meng Yuan people still let out a shrill and piercing roar, holding up their scimitars and slashing wildly, like a dying beast. .
But the Ming army was not afraid. After a burst of firecrackers, the Meng Yuan people were shot to death randomly.
The battle began to reach a stalemate, and that was the key to the entire battle.
What is at stake at this time is the willpower of both the enemy and ourselves. The one who can maintain the courage to fight without fear of life and death will naturally win the final victory.
Although the Ming army has a small number of people, they have won successive battles yesterday and just now, and their courage and confidence have been fully inspired. At this time, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were extremely brave. Even if they were one against five, they would dare to rush forward and fight for their lives. What's more, they also have magical weapons like revolvers.
Although Meng Yuan's morale has suffered successive blows, they have an advantage in numbers. With more people, their courage will naturally become stronger, and they will naturally become more ferocious when facing the Ming army.
But it is precisely because of this evenness that this fight is particularly brutal.
However, there were too many ants to kill the elephant. No matter how heavy the carriage was, no matter how strong the wall was, they could not stop the continuous charge of the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry. Slowly gaps began to appear.
First one, then two, three...
Originally, the Ming army could rely on the sharpness of the revolver to easily kill the Mengyuan people who rushed in. However, as the gap appeared, and the Meng Yuan people in the distance continued to shoot at the Ming army with bows and arrows, forcing the Ming army to He had to hold up a steel shield with one hand to block the situation and kill the enemy with a revolver with the other hand.
A large number of Mongolian and Yuan cavalry took this opportunity to rush in and fight with the Ming army.
People are constantly being killed by bullets, and people are also constantly being chopped by scimitars. Some people can continue to fight with giant shields, but some people can't afford it.
Although the casualties of the Ming army were far less than those of Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan's number was several times that of the Ming army. Therefore, the situation of the Ming army was also precarious.
The Ming army's defense line was continuously compressed, and the thunder in their hands became a decoration. In close combat, the Meng Yuan people will never give you a chance to ignite the sky-shaking thunder. The sharpest thing at this time was the revolver. He fired six times in succession, almost able to knock down three or four people in front of him.
Some Ming soldiers had plenty of time and were able to get another chance to change their bullets. However, some Ming soldiers were beaten face to face by the Meng Yuan people and did not even have the chance to change their bullets. They simply threw away their revolvers and directly fought with their swords.
"Bang! Bang! Bang~" Han Du fired three shots into the sky and was about to rush forward.
But Tang Ding grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Han Du was pulled back and immediately turned around dissatisfied:
"Of course we have to go into battle and kill the enemy!" At this time, every bit of strength may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Although Han Du is also afraid of death, he also knows that if the Ming army loses, he will not escape death. .
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Anyway, none of them would survive today. Being able to kill one to save money and kill two to earn one was not a disgrace to the sword-sharp spirit he told the soldiers.
"You have little arms and legs. You don't go into battle to kill the enemy. You serve food to others." Pulling Han Du behind him, Tang Ding shot into the sky and shouted: "Everyone dismount, follow I'll charge and kill!"
"kill......"
The five thousand cavalrymen immediately gave up their sitting horses and charged forward bravely.
With the addition of these five thousand fresh troops, the balance of victory suddenly tilted towards the Ming army.
But Shi Lietuo, who had been watching the battlefield from a distance, smiled coldly, lifted the reins and shouted excitedly: "At the end of the Ming army's strong crossbow, the whole army is pressing down, kill!?
This group of cavalry in the Ming army had been discovered by Shi Lietuo a long time ago. The reason why he left some men and horses around was to prevent this group of Ming army cavalry from sneak attacks. Now that the Ming army's cavalry had turned into infantry and was caught in a melee, he no longer had any scruples and went all out.
The Ming army's counterattack didn't last long at all, and it became dangerous again under Shi Lietuo's desperate move.
There are people fighting each other everywhere, and there are endless flames everywhere.
A Ming soldier had just blocked the Meng Yuan man's scimitar with a steel shield and stabbed the Meng Yuan man on the opposite side to death. Before he could turn around, a strong force came from the steel shield and knocked him down. It flew out in shock.
He rolled to the ground, his left hand hanging limply, and the steel shield in his hand had long since fallen off. He saw several Meng Yuan people with ferocious faces, holding maces and attacking him. With his left hand shattered, there was no hope for him to survive.
Suddenly, the soldier saw a burning flame beside him. Without a trace of hesitation, he grabbed Zhentian Lei in his right hand and lit it directly.
Along with the sparks of the lead wire, the soldiers gritted their teeth and looked at the Meng Yuan people rushing over with a sneer on their faces.
The Meng Yuan people's eyes widened as if they had seen some wild beast. They hurriedly stopped and turned around without hesitation to escape. In the past two days, this thing has definitely become the most feared nightmare of the Mongolian people in an instant. Even the fear brought by the cannon to the Mongolian people is far less than that of the thunder.
But if you want to run away at this time, can you still run?
Seeing that the fuse was about to burn to the end, the soldier waved his hand and threw the thunder towards the fleeing Mengyuan people.
"Boom~"
A ball of fire, like the mouth of the most bloodthirsty evil spirit, instantly devoured the four Mengyuan people within the explosion range.
Ever since the defensive line of the car wall was intact, Zhentianlei showed his impressive power, and then gradually disappeared. There was no way, the soldiers of the Ming army really didn't have time to find Huozhezi to light the thunder. Moreover, the current situation is that you are among me, and you are among me. Zhentianlei kills a large area in one go. It does not have eyes to distinguish those who are from Mengyuan and those who are from Ming Dynasty. In order to avoid accidental injury, the Ming army subconsciously put away the Thunder Thunder and relied on revolvers and long knives to fight the Meng Yuan people.
The Meng Yuan people knew how terrifying Zhentian Lei was, and they would not give the Ming army this little time.
But with such a sudden explosion, the entire battlefield fell into silence.
The Ming army didn't know if there were any casualties among their own people in the noise. The Meng Yuan people were also jumped, fearing that the sky-shaking thunder would explode around them.
The soldier who threw the Thunderbolt was already seriously injured and lying on the ground. With the intention of dying together with the Meng Yuan people, he lit the Thunderbolt without any scruples.
Thunderous.
But although he didn't throw Zhentian Lei too far, surprisingly he was not hurt by the explosion of Zhentian Lei. He didn't know why this happened, and he didn't have the energy to think clearly about what was going on at this time.
He just knew that he would not survive. In this case, he would have to take a few people on his back before he died.
Since he was still alive, he naturally did not hesitate and continued to light a thunderbolt and threw it towards several other Mengyuan people.
"boom!"
Four or five Meng Yuan people were unable to escape and fell down instantly.
"boom!"
This time the Meng Yuan people had noticed the half-dead soldier lying on the ground. When the thunderbolt was ignited by him, the surrounding Meng Yuan people panicked and fled. As a result, only two unlucky ones who could not escape were killed.
The soldier wanted to light the thunderbolt again, but when he touched his waist, he only felt empty and lonely.
Without the thunder, the soldier's tense nerves felt as if they were suddenly broken, and his eyelids were pressed down as if they were weighed down by a huge weight.
As soon as his vision went dark, he lost consciousness and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
The brief shock did not allow the two sides to take action. On the contrary, after regaining consciousness, they immediately fell into an even more brutal fight.
With three thunderous reminders, the Ming army no longer had anything to worry about. When he found an opportunity, he directly ignited the Thunder Thunder, and without hesitation, he threw it towards the place where the Mengyuan people were the densest, even if one or two of his own people were surrounded.
In this way, relying on risking one's life and killing without scruples, Zhentian Lei actually helped the Ming army regain its advantage bit by bit.
The balance of victory tilted bit by bit, faster and faster, until like a landslide, it reversed instantly!
Seeing that the Meng Yuan people could no longer stand it anymore and began to show signs of turning around and fleeing, the Ming army soldiers became energetic and shouted in unison:
"Meng Yuan is defeated! We win, kill!"
"Meng Yuan was defeated!"
"We win!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill..."
This is like a river bursting its banks. As soon as a gap appears in a place, the gap will become larger in an instant. Before anyone even recovers, it will trigger a chain reaction and cause large areas to burst its banks.
The same is true for the Mengyuan people. Just after one person turns around and runs away, he immediately leads the people around him to run away. By the time the Ming army shouted "Meng Yuan is defeated! We have won, kill!", the Meng Yuan people had collapsed across the board and were counterattacked by the Ming army.
"Come back, come back, kill me! The Ming army is at the end of its crossbow, and it can't hold on any longer..." Shilie Tuo raised his scimitar and cursed, but his voice alone could be heard on the battlefield. How far?
Even the nearby Meng Yuan people who heard him shouted pretended not to hear, and even hurriedly avoided the direction of Shi Lietuo, fearing that he would kill him for disrespecting military orders.
Shi Lietuo's words were correct. The Ming army was indeed at the end of its strength and had already reached its limit. But helplessly, it was the Meng Yuan people who collapsed first.
"Kill! Kill! Kill..." Seeing victory in sight, the morale of the Ming army instantly rose to its peak. The Meng Yuan people's active departure also gave the Ming army the opportunity to reload their ammunition and ignite the thunder.
Countless sky-shaking thunders flew toward the Meng Yuan people with sparks on them.
