The dark clouds are going crazy. Why do these Han people have so many firearms? These sharp firearms, which he had never heard of before, almost wiped out the Qingqi.
This is a two-kilometer stretch of road. The corpses of Alxa warriors are scattered everywhere.
He desperately found that it was impossible for them to defeat these people. No matter when shooting or slashing. None of them are opponents. These people hit them with ease and ease. There was no effort at all. It can be seen from their nonchalant eyes that they don't take the Alxa people seriously at all.
This time, they were unable to break through the second wall. Eight hundred people stopped them completely. After a period of fighting, everyone was hit by several long knives from the opposite side and fell off their horses.
Wu Yun was the last one to fall off his horse. His bodyguards resisted desperately and tried to protect him. When he was cut off from his horse by a heavy simple knife, he fell heavily to the grass. His absent-minded eyes looked at the blue sky. His last consciousness told him that the Alxa people were finished and they would not have the chance to leave this battlefield.
At this time, Jiang Bingzhong took his servants with him, and the head of the battalion ran into a heavily-organized and fiercely approaching heavy cavalry phalanx.
Jiang Bingzhong raised his three-pointed two-edged sword and went straight to the center of the military formation. Sulu fought against the king with the golden crown under his banner. He knew that this man was the master of Alxa, Wuyalhuntaiji.
At this time, there were still more than 300 Jiang family servants, like a sharp knife, inserted directly into the heavy cavalry formation of the Alxa people. There were too few of them, so they were immediately surrounded by two thousand heavy armored cavalry.
But soon, Zhang Shize followed with 1,200 cavalry. The two sides collided fiercely. For a moment, people fell onto their backs and many horses fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the horses.
The remaining people slashed at each other with swords.
There is not much difference between cavalry fighting and infantry fighting. Qi Jiguang described the battle process of the Ming Dynasty in his book. Nothing fancy. He wrote: "The enemy's spears stabbed at them randomly. Our spears stabbed back at random. The enemy's long swords slashed at them. We also slashed back at random."
The cavalry from both sides collided and were crowded together. There was not much space to move around, and people on all sides were crowded to death. All you have to do at this time is swing the knife, swing the knife, and swing the knife again. Cut with all your might, cut with all your might. As long as the enemy is not hacked to death, the enemy will be hacked to death.
Panting, his lungs were on fire and almost bursting, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
He kept slashing forward with his sword. Only in this way can you survive. If you don't slack off, you will be hacked to death by the enemy. My arms are sore, so keep going. My arms are numb, but I keep going. Adrenaline was soaring, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and their voices were hoarse and roaring.
Use all your strength to slash forward. If the enemy resists with a machete, then continue to cut with more force each time. Cut off their swords and hack them to death.
It wasn't until there was no one in front that he realized that he had already penetrated the enemy formation and rushed over.
At this time, a burst of joy of surviving the disaster came from the bottom of my heart. This life was saved.
At this time, his body was covered with scars, his energy was exhausted, he was sweating like rain, and he almost fell off his horse.
Zhang Shize's joining quickly changed the situation. It turned out that the three hundred servants of the Jiang family were already under siege. Although Jiang Bingzhong pushed forward desperately under the leadership of Jiang Bingzhong, Jiang Bingzhong had already thrown away the three-pointed two-edged knife, took out a pair of short axes, and slashed left and right. Rushing towards Uyalhun Taiji.
There is no single enemy for the Mongols in front of them. These two one-meter-long axes chopped down the heavily armored Mongolians, sending pieces of armor flying and breaking bones and tendons. It dances like a wheel.
Although they tried desperately to stop him, Jiang Bingzhong still got closer to Wu Ya'er Huntaiji.
This time, he was going to Wu Ya'er. He understands the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king. As long as Huntaiji is killed, the Alxa people will collapse.
Zhang Shize's 1,200 men had already held back the Mongolian heavy cavalry in front. The two sides were locked in a bitter fight. At this time, Wu Ya'er Huntaiji discovered that he no longer had many troops to stop the assassination of the three hundred servants of the Jiang family.
Because they are also heavy cavalry. They all wore plate armor. It is more elite than the feather armor of Alxa's heavy cavalry.
"Batu, stop them." Wu Ya'er Huntaiji shouted in horror. He prepared to turn his horse's head and retreated. He is a noble, not a slave or a soldier, and he will not put himself in danger.
The Han general opposite was undoubtedly a madman. Relying on his excellent armor and stomach, he completely ignored the frenzied killings of the Mongolians on all sides and moved forward desperately.
At this time, his plate armor had been torn to pieces by the heavy cavalry surrounding him with maces, battle axes, and flails, and blood was gushing out.
He wheeled a pair of short axes painted red like hot wheels. Every time he cut them, they would cut off the opponent's scimitar and chop the armor into pieces. The beef tendons that pierced the armor broke, and the armor pieces flew away.
Wu Yaer decided to leave immediately, because there were still three or four rows of soldiers in front of him who were still blocking this madman. He was about to be killed right before his eyes. He had no extra troops at this time. At this time, there were a thousand cavalry on each wing, and they had quickly moved forward to outflank the Ming army from left to right.
He took his thirty or so Nakels and immediately turned around and rode away, trying to get out of the dangerous place as quickly as possible.
Jiang Bingzhong finally received another blow from the mace on his back. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he hacked the last blocker to death. Killed through the military formation.
He looked carefully and saw that Wu Ya'er Huntaiji had already run away. He took his elite soldiers and fled more than 20 meters away.
At this time, Jiang Bingzhong was covered in injuries, his plate armor was broken in countless places, his skin was cut open in many places, his muscles were opened, and he also suffered internal injuries. When he rushed over just now, he was hit by many heavy weapons.
Although this piece of plate armor had excellent defensive capabilities, it had completely completed its mission and was scrapped.
The war horse under his crotch was also exhausted, with foam at the mouth.
He anxiously spurred the horse, and the horse used its last strength to rush out of the military formation. However, suddenly his front legs gave way and he stumbled and fell.
Jiang Bingzhong knew that he could not catch up with Huntaiji. Two-thirds of his servants had been killed or wounded by this time. After paying such a high price, is this all a failure?
The moment Jiang Bingzhong was about to fall off his horse, he threw the ax with all his strength towards Wu Ya'er Huntaiji's back.
Jiang Bingzhong's heavy body flew forward from the horse's neck with a roar and fell to the ground. He felt dizzy and had no strength at all.
When he fought desperately just now, he had stimulated his potential, but he had already seriously overstretched himself. At this time, the fall finally occurred. Coupled with excessive blood loss, he fell to the ground and passed out.
Wu Ya'er Huntaiji heard a loud bang behind him, and he knew without looking back that it was the sound of the madman who was chasing him falling from his horse. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Who does this delusional person think he is? He can threaten all households with his bravery. What a wishful thinking. It's unreasonable."
Before he could laugh out loud, he felt a jolt in the back of his head, something embedded in it. He didn't feel any pain, but felt a chill in the back of his head. Then my whole body lost control. When everything goes dark, I don't know anything anymore.
Wu Ya'er Huntaiji's body fell off the horse and fell to the ground. His gold-decorated helmet had a sharp short ax stuck in the back of his head.
