Chapter 216 Torrent (Part 2)

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Cavalry assault is the limit of the power that humans can show on the battlefield in the cold weapon era.

The heavy armored cavalry known as the Tiefutu has been one of the most powerful cavalry in the entire East Asian continent in recent hundreds of years.

The power of the assault by hundreds of heavily armored cavalry cannot be described in words. From outside the battlefield, it is just the shining sun, the roar of iron hooves, and the queues marching in like a wall; but if the opponent is an armored cavalry assault, the power of the landslide and tsunami can simply make anyone's fighting spirit disappear out of thin air!

In front of this torrent of steel, even the most ferocious Mongolians felt frightened and panicked.

If fighting on a plain in the wild, they should quickly cut into the right side of the enemy's formation and fire arrows at the flanks of these cavalry to harass the enemy. After harassing the flanks two or three times, the tight formation of the enemy's cavalry will inevitably loosen up, and then their own side will gather superior forces. Cut off small pieces of the enemy bit by bit, and gradually encircle and eliminate them.

This is a tactics commonly used by the Mongolian army in recent years. This is true for dozens of people fighting, as well as hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of people fighting.

The problem is... Damn, the roads in this camp are not wide enough. The small camps on both sides are surrounded by densely packed fences and antlers!

Unless he retreats, goes around to the back of the camp, and then outflanks him, the only way on this road is a head-on confrontation!

At this time, the siege battle that lasted for two days and two nights was coming to an end. Although many Mongolians were riding horses and running to kill, their minds were already full of exciting scenes of looting and bullying, and they were inevitably a little distracted. When they suddenly encountered an enemy, they subconsciously followed their usual routine.

Immediately, some cavalrymen turned their horses, intending to find a way to the flank.

Some other experienced cavalrymen immediately yelled and cursed angrily, shouting: "Can't retreat! Can't retreat!"

The Jin Army Armored Cavalry rushes down from the high slope, as fast as the tide. If you avoid it, it is equivalent to giving up the initiative to the Jin Army to charge, and that is to die!

The remaining Mongolian cavalry roared like wolves and urged their horses forward.

Die'er, a member of the Qianhu family who was resting at the main gate of the camp, suddenly jumped up, and for a moment he saw everyone around him in a daze. He casually grabbed Na Ke'er beside him and asked, "What's going on?"

How can Ke'er answer that?

Tuo Lei is distributing troops in the wilderness east of Haicang Town. Along the east bank of Jieshui, he deployed six thousand households of troops to deploy a wide front with six wings, preparing to deliver a fatal blow when the main force of the navy crossed the river.

At this time, he vaguely heard the cry of killing, and for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.

He suddenly looked back and felt a sharp pain in his head and neck due to excessive force: "There are cavalry fighting? Where did the cavalry come from?"

The red horse prince consort was also confused. He looked at it intently for a long time. How could he tell the specific situation from such a distance?

He could only ask repeatedly: "Is it Guo Ning's reinforcements? Where did they come from? How many troops does the Jin Kingdom have in Shandong?"

The eyes of countless people were instantly focused on the inside of the camp.

The armored cavalry moved forward indomitably.

The first cavalry formation was commanded by Qiu Huiluo. He himself rode at the front of the cavalry.

Several arrows flew by, and Qiu Huiluo felt his chest shake. He looked down and saw that a light arrow was stuck in his chest, and it happened to be stuck in a lock ring. Half of the arrow cluster penetrated the leather armor on the back of his head and was slightly embedded in the skin of his chest.

As a battle-hardened warrior, if you take one more look at such a minor injury, you will lose. Qiu Huiluo put the spear under his elbow, pulled out the arrow, and held the spear with his backhand.

The Mongols are close at hand, a hundred paces, fifty paces, thirty paces, ten paces.

At this distance, the grassland people’s rolled-brimmed felt hats, gray-black or blue leather robes, bodies of different lengths, horses of different heights, various weapons, and their unique, dark and flat round faces are all... It fell into Qiu Huiluo's eyes.

When he was in Northern Xinjiang, he often saw these familiar faces. Outsiders think that Mongolians are beasts that only know how to fight, but they understand very well that Mongolians are also human beings. They can be brave, timid, decisive, and confused.

Just like now, Qiu Huiluo saw all kinds of emotions in their eyes. At this moment, the hearts of this Qingqi were as diverse as scattered sand!

The outcome of the entire battle is not yet known, but the Mongolian team in front of us is finished! I hate Hui Luo and want you to die!

"Charge! Charge!" Qiu Huiluo shouted.

Behind him, the flag representing the command swayed from side to side in mid-air, then waved forward.

Following the order, hundreds of spears and spears were pointed forward, and the entire cavalry's already extremely fast speed increased slightly.

The war horse was breathing hot air and panting heavily, and the man's physical strength was also being consumed. The metal armor was as hot as a steamer.

Such heat made every Tiefutu cavalry's blood boil. At this moment, they could not feel themselves. Each of them merged into the rolling torrent, and crashed into the Mongolian queue with the most arrogant and ferocious attitude. .

Under the iron horses and spears, the resistance of the Mongolian light cavalry was immediately crushed.

A Mongolian cavalryman jumped into the air with his eyes wide open, waving a scimitar. He tried his best to reach out and chop at the enemy, but his body kept moving backwards uncontrollably. He shouted twice before looking down at his chest. It turned out that a transparent hole had been poked in his chest by a spear.

He fell to the ground and stared blankly at the sky.

His eyes began to blur, but his ears could still hear clearly. He heard the sound of his companions falling to the ground, and the sounds of miserable howlings one after another.

The next moment, his vision went dark. It turned out that a huge horse's hoof stepped squarely on his face, and with just a click, all the bones and facial features of his face were pressed into his head.

The armored cavalry suddenly killed and destroyed everything.

The first group of armored cavalry armed with spears immediately defeated the Mongols.

When their speed slowed down slightly, the second group of armored cavalry passed through the gap in the front row and killed the few warriors who were still resisting.

The Mongolian cavalry could no longer move forward at this time, which was absolutely impossible. They reined up their horses and began to retreat on the battlefield. Some people subconsciously gathered around the captains of ten and centurions. Some people picked up their bows and arrows, trying to find flaws in the Tiefutu cavalry.

Then the cavalry of the third team surged forward, like waves washing over rocks, crashing into the queue of Mongolian cavalry that had barely gathered together.

No, the waves are indeed waves, but the Mongolian Qingqi is not a reef. When they panic, when they lose the room to move around in a large area, they are just gravel and mud on the beach.

Three teams of cavalry rushed past, and the road in front of the main entrance of the camp was covered with dead people and broken arms and limbs. There was also a seriously injured war horse lying on the ground. It tried to stand up several times by trying to stand up with its front legs, but in the end it could only make a wailing sound.

Only then did Guo Ning rush out from the main entrance of Tunpu.

A few months ago at Yaerzhai next to Bianwudian, Guo Ning used heavy armored cavalry against light cavalry and won the battle against the torpedoes. But that was just a small test.

Guo Ning doesn't think he is very good at using troops. When he was in Northern Xinjiang, he was just a regular soldier, and all he could do was rely on his bravery to kill the enemies in front of him, so his knowledge was inevitably a bit shallow. So when it comes to the battlefield, there is only one way to go, which is to defeat the enemy with force.

But he has been in the army since he was a child and has come into contact with countless veterans. From their mouths, he has heard about what the Jurchens were like when their military was strong.

The strength of the Jurchens is due to the fact that they have endured the bitter cold in the Jinyuan hinterland for a long time, so they are brave and resistant to hunger and thirst. On the battlefield, the Jurchens have combat endurance as their specialty, able to fight continuously and withstand hundreds of rounds of repeated attacks and defenses. And unremittingly.

And because of their perseverance, even high-ranking officials and nobles of the Jurchens dared to enter the battle in person, leading a small number of troops to launch continuous attacks against enemies who were far more numerous than themselves. They attack in successive steps, giving their opponents continuous suppression and uninterrupted entanglement until their opponents reveal their flaws or even collapse.

Matching this tactic is the combination of light and heavy cavalry between Tiefutu and Guaizima.

With the rapid decline of the Jurchens, they no longer know how to use the Jurchens' best tricks. It has been difficult for the Jurchens to gather their fellow tribesmen who are tough enough to fight, let alone force these Jurchen nobles who live a comfortable life to repeatedly attack to the death.

As a result, new barbarian nations emerged and new cavalry tactics were applied. The legends of the past are gradually forgotten and abandoned like worn out shoes.

But Guo Ning always felt that the Jurchen's method may not be difficult to use.

The Jurchens no longer endure the fight. Han'er can do it!

The Jurchens no longer have the courage to attack powerful enemies. Han'er has courage!

The Jurchens' military administration was weakening day by day, and many armies simply could not afford so much sophisticated equipment. But Guo Ning has emptied his arsenal in Zhongdu. He has many good things!

The Jurchens could no longer find a few fierce generals who dared to fight in person and led their subordinates to risk their lives. There are such heroes around Guo Ning... there are many!

At that time, the Jurchens relied on their iron cavalry to roam the world for less than ten years. In the autocratic domain, their troops were so fierce that they were like riding the wind on fire. How can today's powerful warriors in Han'er use this method?

Could it be that Tiefu Tu and Guaizima could still have the same surname as Wanyan? Can this be patented?

Seeing that Qiu Huiluo had won for a while, Guo Ning just waved his hand.

Zhao Jue immediately took out his horn and blew it with all his strength, his face reddened with pain.

The knights under Qiu Huiluo immediately moved to the left and right of the road. The knights either turned left or right, and ran towards the roads on both sides, forming a covering posture.

After Qiu Huiluo's command, Li Ting was already impatient.

After hearing the order, he shouted wildly: "It's Li Erlang's turn in Zhongdu! Children, kill me!"

The Mongolian light cavalry is indeed a rare and skilled soldier in the world. A thousand households suddenly encountered the enemy. Many people and horses were still scattered in various camps in the camp, but at this time hundreds of cavalry had gathered quickly, and arrows were covered like a shower. come over.

Many of the three hundred riders following Li Ting were hit by arrows. Some people were carrying dozens of arrows, and they continued to run like a hedgehog; some horses were hit by arrows, and ran in the wrong direction in panic, hitting the antlers of the road; there were also people who were particularly unlucky, and were shot in the armor's There was a gap or a gap, so he was bleeding and fell down.

When heavy cavalry charges intensively, they cannot turn at will. Therefore, the companions in the rear did not rein in their horses, jumped over the wounded regardless, and continued to attack on horseback.

Hundreds of cavalry rolled up like waves, and Li Ting shouted repeatedly: "Don't worry about both ends! Charge forward, charge forward! Do you see the camp gate? Grandpa Li wants the head of that captain!"

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