At this time, there were still fifteen Mongolians left, and the scouts already had an advantage in numbers.
The Mongols were also red-eyed after being killed. They were too aggrieved. They were originally the best cavalry, but most of them were shot dead during the encounter with the enemy. Their best fighting style has no chance to be used.
At this time, when it was time to fight, they roared and charged.
The cavalry drills played a role. They learned by rote how to deal with different situations in training. Currently, our number is twice that of the other party. The opponent's formation was loose.
The scouts naturally and automatically divided into two people to attack an enemy from both sides. These are all memorized.
If you can't memorize it, you will be served with a military stick.
The instructor asked questions from the opposite side, and randomly asked the people below to answer the countermeasures. If they couldn't answer, they would be served with military sticks. A sharp pain in the butt can effectively improve memory. They can quickly memorize more than fifty strategies.
One person cannot deal with two enemies, attacking from both sides at the same time. Because if you block one weapon, you cannot block another weapon. What's more, these two weapons are heavy weapons. If it comes suddenly, the machete may not be able to block it. If the opponent is strong, has a heavy weapon, and can use speed. It is very likely that the scimitar will be broken or even fly out.
The three-eye gun has a total length of 30cm, a tube length of 11cm, a hole diameter of 13mm, and a total weight of 1588 grams. If you add the wooden pole at the back, the total weight exceeds five kilograms. This weight should be quite vicious when used as a blunt instrument to hit someone.
The Mongolian scimitar is much lighter. The Mongolian scimitar in Arubuhua's hand is a good knife made by a famous master. Total length: about 70cm, handle length: 18, blade width: 6.5, weight: about 1.4kg without sheath, about 2.4kg with sheath.
Aru Buhua's scimitar weighs just over two kilograms. Other Mongols had lighter scimitars.
At the same weight, a machete must be much shorter than a straight knife. A straight knife can stab the opponent to death first. Moreover, assassination is one action, while cutting with a machete involves two actions: lifting and lowering.
Between the light of the calcium carbide fire, the two sides passed each other.
There was a burst of screams, both from the Mongols and the scouts.
Thirteen of the scouts fell. There were only five Mongols left.
When the two sides clashed, the Mongolian scimitars slashed at the scout's neck, arms, and even thighs. These places are vulnerable to protection. The silk armor is actually a vest. No sleeves or leggings. Because the thickness of the silk reaches this level, it seriously affects the range of movement of the limbs.
If you want to fight, you cannot restrict your limbs. This is a no-brainer.
The Mongols were very experienced. As soon as they met each other, the machete struck unprotected areas such as the neck. And the three-eyed gun also hit their heads.
The biggest effect of hitting with heavy weapons is on the head. As long as it is hit, you will not die but will be comatose. Solve the battle once and for all.
When the two sides fought, some scouts had their arms chopped off, and some had their heads chopped off. At the same time, the three-eyed gun also hit their helmets.
The Mongols are short of iron, so most of their helmets are leather armor, and a few are eight-petal iron helmets. Under the weight of five kilograms, the eight-petal iron helmet was useless. Direct brain rupture.
When two cavalrymen deal with a Mongolian, they all go for the opponent's head. You hit yours, I'll hit mine. Some Mongolians were frightened and used their swords to resist. As a result, he blocked one three-eyed blunderbuss but not the other. His head exploded, and the two scouts rushed over without incident.
Some Mongolians saw through the intentions of the scouts and broke out bloody, eye for eye, tooth for tooth. He instantly made up his mind to die and killed the scouts without hesitation. In the end, one of them was cut down and another one crushed him to death.
Only a seasoned veteran could twist his body and dodge the blows from two three-eyed guns.
You know, these people practice hitting with three-eyed guns, but they have to hit them a thousand times a day. Everyone has become numb from practice. When they hit, they hit quickly, accurately and hard, almost out of reflex, hitting their opponents in the face. Without hesitation or thought. Completely devoid of emotion.
Arubuhua not only avoided being beaten by two scouts, but also easily removed the left arm of one scout. Seeing the scout let out a scream, he fell off his horse.
The two sides rushed past, widened the distance, each ran to thirty meters before stopping their horses, and then turned back. Prepare to charge again.
Although there are only five Mongolians left, they are all elite and fearless of death. As long as it's a fight, they're not afraid of anyone. These people can all survive the beatings of the other two. Fighting again, they were sure to avoid being beaten by multiple parties and hacked to death one of their opponents at the same time.
There were still sixteen scouts on the opposite side, because another man fell off his horse due to serious injuries.
One against three, the Mongols were confident and hacked all these scouts to death. It's just a matter of hedging a few rounds, there's no suspense.
However, Arubuhua was shocked when he saw the Ming army's scouts turning their horses' heads to face him. He saw the cavalry on the opposite side holding up the shining silver crossbow again.
At this time, the distance between the two sides had increased to fifty or sixty meters. The opponent obviously has no intention of hedging and fighting again. Now that the distance is widened, both sides are at rest at this time. It takes time for the horse to run, so there is no need for them to continue hedging.
Why fight when you can kill them with a crossbow. Isn't this something only a fool would do?
The Mongolian's face instantly turned pale. They had already seen the power of this crossbow machine when they charged just now. They could see with their naked eyes that the Ming army on the opposite side pulled up the charging handle. The bow is strung.
Although they don't understand the principle of this crossbow machine, experience will make them realize that it is winding. They were shocked to see that there was such an easy-to-wind crossbow. This speed is faster than a bow and arrow.
For a moment, they felt darkness between heaven and earth. If the crossbow is cocked faster than the bow is drawn. The crossbow machine is inherently more powerful than the bow, has high accuracy and has a longer range. What's the point of spending more than ten years of hard training?
When Zhao Yongtang was hedging just now, he smashed the head of a captain of ten. But the scout on his right was also hacked to death. At this time, anger was burning in his chest. He had never experienced a man who hedged almost half of his casualties.
Zhao Yongtang waved his hand, and fifteen crossbows fired intensively.
With the explosion of the bowstring, all five Mongolians on the opposite side fell down and fell from their horses.
Wu Ya'er Huntaiji was sitting in the carriage at this time, and an ominous feeling suddenly arose in her heart. This feeling was very bad and he didn't like it very much.
At this time, there was a commotion in the marching team. There was a lot of shouting and yelling outside. Immediately afterwards, there was a metallic sound of bowstrings, and then a dozen crossbow arrows flew over. One of them was nailed to his car window with a clang.
The huge bow power gives the all-steel short arrow great penetrating power. The crossbow bolt penetrated the hardwood siding on one side of the cart, flew in front of him, and nailed the siding on the other side with a thud.
Wu Ya'er Huntaiji took a breath of air. What a powerful crossbow machine. Because the arrow was short and without wings, he knew it was a crossbow arrow.
Then, there was an exclamation outside the window, and a ball was thrown over. Very accurately thrown into his car window.
Zhao Yongtang is a pacesetter in throwing grenades. It’s not a big deal to throw Aru’s head away. I can throw a grenade into a fourth-floor window or a car window with no difficulty.
As the commotion outside faded away, Wuyalhuntaiji felt that the enemy had once again trampled on his face and walked away.
And holding his confidant Aru Buhua with an angry look in his arms, he felt fear for the first time.
Maybe this battle is not easy to fight. Although those Ming people are all infantry, they may not be as fragile as Tumed Zhutaiji boasted.
He immediately became angry again. These Han people simply pressed his face to the ground and rubbed it, which made him unbearable.
"Stop the car. Someone comes and sets Alu Buhua's head in silver. I want him to see how I kill those bright dogs."
