“Stabilize the military formation and raise the gun!
! "
The old bandit in charge of the team was shaking like chaff and shouting hysterically.
His vision was filled with fiery red, and the rumble of horse hooves struck his chest like a heavy hammer.
Just in front of him, a group of infantry soldiers raised their spears again, and the spear formation that was originally a little chaotic after being rushed by a group of broken soldiers became a little tighter again.
After fighting many battles, you will naturally know how to survive on the battlefield.
War horses are instinctively afraid of bright and sharp things. Even war horses that have undergone training do not have the courage to charge directly into the spear formation.
When the cavalry charged into the formation, they rarely charged directly to the front. They mostly seized weakly defended spots and found opportunities to cut through the formation diagonally.
The old bandit in charge of the team knew very well that the infantry had a chance of survival when facing the cavalry only by holding together for warmth.
The infantry who lost their military formation were as weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered facing the cavalry.
He waved the steel knife in his hand crazily and roared with all his strength.
"Raise the gun!"
He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he wants to live.
He escaped famine and war, and struggled to climb out of the pile of dead people.
After traveling thousands of miles, I finally survived. I tried my best and left everything behind.
In front of him, the blood-red flags were connected one after another, as terrifying as a demonic cloud that eats people.
Just one look at it makes people tremble with fear.
The sound of horse hooves was approaching, and the faces of the officers and cavalry under the blood-red flags were even clearly visible.
Countless fiery red helmet flags and red tassels were flying in the strong wind, like a rolling bloody wave, which was frightening.
"Raise the gun!
! "
The old gangster in charge of the team had his eyes wide open. He clenched the steel knife in his hand and howled heart-piercingly.
The atmosphere of despair lingered in everyone's mind, and no one was afraid of the elite cavalry of the official army.
The situation of life and death often stimulates people's potential, and the surrounding riflemen were also influenced by the old bandit.
They all know that no matter how fast a person's legs are, they can't be faster than a four-legged horse. Only by standing together and hugging each other for warmth can they have a chance of survival.
"ah!
!
"
All the bandits were howling loudly. They gathered together, clutching the spears in their hands, trying to use their voices to dispel the fear in their hearts.
However, their shouts were completely suppressed in an instant, and all their courage was wiped out in an instant.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!
!
"
Eighteen three-eyed cannons fired in volley, and the fire was dazzling, like thunder, and the explosions were heard in succession.
A large number of lead bullets flew out from the muzzle, and the distance of thirty steps passed in just a blink of an eye.
Three-eyed blunderbuss, as the name suggests, has three blunderbuss tubes.
Unlike bird guns that can only shoot a single shot, each three-eyed gun can be assembled and loaded with up to three or four lead bullets.
Depending on the battlefield situation, either three barrels can be fired at once, or each barrel can be fired in turn.
When the cavalry rushes into formation, they will naturally not fire three-barreled rounds but choose to fire three-barreled volleys.
Eighteen three-eye blunderbuss, three volleys equal to fifty-four blunderbuss, which can fire more than 200 lead bullets in an instant.
The power of the lead bullets fired from these three-eyed muskets is naturally not as powerful as that of standard bird muskets, and it is difficult to penetrate the solid armor stomach.
But they can easily penetrate human flesh. Hundreds of lead bullets are fired into the formation, easily tearing apart the bodies of the rogue spearmen.
The lead bullets rolled into their bodies, and spurts of bloody arrows spurted out. Dozens of the rogue spearmen standing at the front screamed and rolled to the ground, and the spears in their hands were thrown to the ground feebly.
Thick smoke of gunpowder rose from the fire door and the mouth of the gun, but the charge of the war horses was so fast that the smoke of gunpowder only just emerged before it was broken and dispersed.
The sizzling sound of the fire igniting the igniting powder was mixed with the rumble of horse hooves, which was very rhythmic, but no one was enjoying the cheerful and exciting music.
The sound of explosions and the sound of horse hooves were the death knell for a group of bandits.
The eighteen cavalrymen charging at the front were undoubtedly the best in the army.
How can there be an ordinary person who is trapped in a formation and charged, brave enough to break through the front? !
The sound of the horses' hooves was as loud as thunder, and before the sound of muskets fell, a group of cavalry on horseback shouted for killing again.
"kill!"
The distance of thirty steps was reached in an instant, and the bandit's spear formation had completely collapsed.
The speed of the war horses had reached its maximum speed at this time. The eighteen cavalrymen who were charging ahead finished firing their three-eyed blunderbuss. They put down their three-eyed blunderbuss, held the handles of the blunderbuss, and used them directly as maces.
The heavy three-eyed blunderbuss was packed with power and hit the person's body. In the least case, the muscles and bones were broken, in the worst case, the person was killed on the spot, and he could not even utter a scream.
"kill!
! "
The cry of killing started again. Chen Wang's eyes were cold and he rode into the battle.
Eighteen three-eyed gun cavalry were arranged in a wedge shape to guard him in front of him, and a group of armored cavalry followed closely, sweeping forward like a rushing iron stream.
The second formation of rogue spearmen was not able to stop their advance. They had already dispersed like birds and beasts as soon as the first formation of spearmen was defeated.
Along the way, the rogue spearmen who had no time to evade were all swept into the torrent and crushed to pieces in an instant.
Cries and screams echoed on the battlefield, and the curse of death filled the wilderness.
The sword is ruthless and the soldiers fight in cold blood.
The strong live, the weak die.
Chen Wang clenched the horse in his hand, and the cold touch made his heart feel as calm as water.
Countless old memories flew by in my mind like a revolving lantern, belonging to me in the past and to that bright time, but no matter what they were, they did not cause even a ripple.
The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, and charging into battle is really not what a general should do.
If the earthen pot is not broken outside the well, the general will inevitably die in battle.
However, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, opportunities are fleeting, and there is no room for too much hesitation.
He originally just wanted to drive the defeated troops into battle and simply win the battle.
It was just Zhang Yuan's proximity to Chi Chi that made him have other ideas.
Chen Wang knew his own weight very well.
It was precisely because of this that Chen Wang chose to lead the armored cavalry into the formation himself.
Training and recruiting troops can be carried out according to the script and step by step.
But fighting is not good. He has indeed read military books and actual records, but these are not enough to make a person a qualified general.
One general's success is worth ten thousand bones. All qualified generals have gone through countless wars and endured countless hardships before they finally succeeded.
He can't strategize and win a thousand miles away now.
He can't coordinate and command the encirclement and penetration now.
Charge into the battle, kill the general and capture the flag, he can do it now.
In the original eight years, the army accumulated thirty-nine heads, all of which were acquired with swords and guns.
If the enemy was the Qing army, Chen Wang would not choose to charge into the formation.
If the enemy was the Ming army, he would not choose to charge into the formation.
The Qing army has a strict formation and has a large number of heavy bows that can penetrate iron armor. If you dare to charge directly into the army, you will undoubtedly be seeking death.
The Ming army's formations were widely equipped with firearms, including large and small Franchise machines, squatting tiger cannons, and various types of firecrackers, making it difficult to break through in a frontal attack.
However, the army formations of the rogue bandits were sparse and uneven, their formations were loose, and their firearms were scarce. Why not charge?
"Rumble, rumble, rumble——"
The two front rows of the rogues broke through, and a group of armored cavalry followed closely, killing the generals from the gap.
After that, the defeated soldiers who rolled back at the beginning saw the gap that was opened, no matter how it was opened, they all rushed through it.
With the addition of those broken troops, the formation that the rogue bandits had been able to hold on to was instantly shattered.
The headwind blows and the wind roars.
The flags are flying, and the sound of horse hooves is like thunder.
Clothes rustled, and the shouts of killing moved the sky.
Chen Wang held the horse in his hand and spurred his horse forward. The horse's speed had reached its fastest speed at this time, and the earth was moving backwards like a tide.
Chen Wang focused all his attention on the black banner not far away.
One hundred and twenty steps, one hundred steps, eighty steps...
The scene in front of him became clearer and clearer, and the noise in his ears became louder and louder. Under the black banner, Chen Wang saw Zhang Yuan with a frightened face.
Zhang Yuan was wearing a bright purple-gold armor, with the same three-flag moon helmet on his head, except that the three helmet flags on the helmet were not moon flags, but pure blue helmet flags.
"Stop them!"
Zhang Yuan's angry roars of filial piety were heard by Chen Wang from a distance of eighty steps as a group of rogue knights rushed towards him.
Chen Wang looked up and saw that the cavalry guards in front had already engaged. Hundreds of elite cavalry guarding Zhang Yuan ran down the mound and were rushing towards him.
Just by handing over a horse, dozens of the other party's riders fell off their horses, and two of his guards fell off their horses.
The armored cavalry of the three bandits came hand in hand, with three sabers raised high in the wind.
The three bandits were all wearing bright armor, with fierce eyes and awe-inspiring looks. They were not intimidated by Chen Wang and a group of armored cavalry who rushed straight towards them.
Chen Wang's eyes were cold, and he raised the horse in his hand. His calm mind suddenly boiled, and the horse in his hand whizzed away.
The rogue warrior Jingqi who was the first to charge had already fallen off his horse before he could react. The horse spear in Chen Wang's hand was still undecided, and the sharp spear blade broke through the air and made a clear clang.
The last rogue Jingqi who rushed straight towards him did not react. The blade easily sliced open his neck and then cut off his entire head.
The sudden change also scared away the courage of the last person, but he was already charging straight at this time, and it was no longer possible to escape.
Fierce murderous intent flowed in Chen Wang's eyes. He could feel that his heart was beating crazily and hot blood was flowing rapidly in his body.
"roll!"
Chen Wang roared angrily, the sound was like gold and stone, and the horse in his hand suddenly turned and slashed away.
The rogue knight's face was pale. Before the horse in Chen Wang's hand could hit him, his eyes turned white. He was so frightened that he fell off his horse.
"kill!
! "
The shouts of killing like a tsunami sounded again, and all the horsemen following Chen Wang were full of morale.
In just one confrontation, the hundreds of famous Kou Jingqi who came straight to stop them were completely wiped out.
Zhang Yuan's eyes were about to burst and his heart was filled with fear.
Chen Wang was wearing bright silver fish scale armor, a vermilion battle robe, and a moon-patterned flag on his helmet, which couldn't be more eye-catching.
He saw Chen Wang chopping up the fine cavalry under his command like chopping melons and vegetables. They were all invincible.
The memory hidden in his heart came to him again, and Chen Wang's figure gradually overlapped with that of a similarly dressed Ming general.
"Cao Bianjiao...Cao Bianjiao..."
Zhang Yuan trembled all over, shaking like chaff.
Even though five years have passed, he still remembers what happened that day.
Their 30,000-strong army was defeated by a group of Mingqi with only more than 500 people. The leaders of the two battalions who followed him were beheaded in that battle.
The general leading the Mingqi team was Cao Bianjiao. At that time, Cao Bianjiao had the same attire and the same sharpness!
"Walk!
! "
Zhang Yuan did not dare to retreat before because he knew that if he retreated, the Ming army would come to cover him up and he would be completely defeated.
But now he didn't dare to retreat, because the general would be heading straight for him.
Even though they were seventy or eighty steps apart, he could still feel the murderous intent in the general. The general definitely wanted to kill him.
Zhang Yuan didn't want his head to become someone else's trophy or a stepping stone for others.
"Stop him!
"
Zhang Yuan shouted randomly, without looking back, he hit the horse and left.
He didn't say who he wanted to take the rear, nor who he wanted to stop. The cavalry of the Ming army rushed straight towards them. In a head-on confrontation, hundreds of elite cavalry under his command were defeated in an instant, but the Ming army suffered very few casualties. Where? There is still half a fighting spirit.
The ambition that originally arose in his heart was gone at this moment.
Chen Wang's bravery completely frightened him. Zhang Yuan only had one thought in his mind now - run!
He couldn't think of any resistance, nor could he think of any resistance.
Zhang Yuan's psychological defense completely collapsed and everything was forgotten. He whipped the horse under him crazily and fled straight to the rear.
Of course, Zhang Yuan was not the only one who was frightened. The elite knights who were guarding Zhang Yuan were also frightened.
Zhang Yuan thought of Cao Bianjiao, and they all also thought of Cao Bianjiao.
Originally, Zhang Yuan did not leave, and they still had the courage to stand still, but seeing Zhang Yuan fleeing first, they could not muster any courage.
Although some of the die-hard Jingqi escaped, they also followed Zhang Yuan to the east, but more of them scattered and fled in a hurry, fleeing to the other side.
However, when Zhang Yuan turned his horse and fled backward, he was only sixty or seventy steps away from Chen Wang, which was a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
The distance of nearly a hundred meters is only a few seconds for a war horse at full speed.
Zhang Yuan fled in a panic, and his horse only had time to start, and its speed was only half.
Chen Wang held the horse's shaft in his hand and rode forward, his eyes focused on Zhang Yuan.
At this time, he was twenty steps away from Zhang Yuan. From such a close distance, Chen Wang could already clearly see the accessories on Zhang Yuan's body.
Chen Wang abandoned his bow and changed his bow, firing three arrows in a row. Shooting with a bow on top of a fast-moving horse would be inaccurate, and at this time, there were many elite cavalry beside Zhang Yuan.
Only one of the three arrows hit, and the one that hit failed to penetrate Zhang Yuan's armor and stomach.
"Get away!
"
Chen Wang's heart was filled with anger, he frowned and raised his eyes, and he drew his bow again.
The bow was drawn to the full moon, the string moved and the arrow came out, shooting away like a shooting star chasing the moon.
All the rogue knights following Zhang Yuan were trembling with fear. When they heard Chen Wang scolding behind him, there were actually people fleeing in other directions to get out of the way.
Zhang Yuan's heart trembled. Chen Wang's voice was not far behind him. He subconsciously looked back, but at this glance, he was just a little bit frightened.
Turning his head, he happened to meet Chen Wang's fierce eyes, and saw Chen Wang let go of the bowstring in his hand.
In his field of vision, Zhang Yuan saw the arrow coming from the string.
He wanted to avoid it, but before he could use the reins to control the horse beneath him to change direction, he heard a heart-rending long hiss.
"Eh---"
Zhang Yuan paused for a moment. Before he knew what was happening, he felt that the whole world was suddenly spinning, and his whole body was flying along with it.
"Peng!"
The huge sound echoed in Zhang Yuan's ears. Zhang Yuan felt sore all over, and everything in his body seemed to fall apart.
The violent impact made him dizzy, and pain shot through his limbs and head, torturing his nerves.
Zhang Yuan raised his head with difficulty and looked forward. In his field of vision were a large number of galloping horses. Wherever he could see, there were blood-red flags.
