At this time, there were still fifteen Mongolians left, and the scouts already had an advantage in numbers.
The Mongols were also stunned by the killing. They were so aggrieved. They were originally the best cavalry, but most of them were shot and killed during the encounter with the enemy. Their best fighting style had no chance to be used.
At this time, when it was time to fight, they roared and charged.
The cavalry drills worked. They learned by rote in training how to deal with different situations. Currently, their number was twice that of the opponent. The opponent's formation was loose.
The scouts naturally and automatically divided into two people to flank an enemy from both sides, a strategy that they had learned by heart.
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. The severe pain in the buttocks can effectively improve their memory. They will soon be able to memorize more than fifty countermeasures by heart.
One person cannot deal with two enemies, attacking from both the left and right sides at the same time. Because if you block one weapon, you cannot block the other. What’s more, both weapons are heavy weapons. If they are suddenly thrown at you, a scimitar may not block them.
You can hold it. If the opponent is strong, has a heavy weapon, and swings it too fast, 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 powerful when used as a blunt instrument to hit people.
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The Mongolian scimitar is much lighter in weight. The Mongolian scimitar in Alu Buhua's hand is a good knife made by a famous master. Total length: about 70cm, handle length: 18, blade width: 6.5, weight: 1.4kg without sheath
Left and right, about 2.4kg with sheath.
Aru Buhua's scimitar weighs just over two kilograms. Other Mongolian scimitars are even lighter.
Under the same weight, a scimitar must be much shorter than a straight knife. A straight knife can stab the opponent to death first. And stabbing is one action, while cutting with a scimitar involves two actions: lifting and lowering.
Between the light of the 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, and only five of the Mongols remained.
When the two sides crossed each other, the Mongolian scimitar slashed at the scout's neck, arms, and even thighs. These places are vulnerable to protection. The silk armor is actually a vest. There are no sleeves and leggings. Because the thickness of the silk is this
Severely affecting the range of motion of the limbs.
If you want to fight, you cannot restrict your limbs. This is an impossible choice.
The Mongols were very experienced. As soon as they met each other, the machete struck their necks and other unprotected areas. The three-eyed blunderbuss also hit their heads.
The biggest benefit of hitting with heavy weapons is on the head. As long as it is hit, you will be unconscious or not dead. The battle will be solved in one go.
When the two sides clashed, some of the scouts had their arms chopped off, and some had their heads chopped off. At the same time, the three-eyed blunderbuss also hit their helmets.
The Mongols were short of iron, so most of their helmets were made of leather, and a few were made of eight-petal iron helmets. Under the impact of a weight of five kilograms, the eight-petal iron helmets were useless and their brains would burst.
When two cavalrymen deal with a Mongolian, they all go for the opponent's head. You hit yours, and I hit mine. Some Mongolians were timid and used their knives to block them. In the end, they blocked a three-eyed blunderbuss and failed to block it.
The other one's brain blossomed, and the two scouts rushed over without incident.
Some Mongolians saw through the intentions of the scouts and broke out with blood. They fought an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. They instantly made up their minds to die and killed the scouts regardless. As a result, one of them was chopped down and another one crushed him to death.
Only a veteran with many years of experience can twist his body and dodge the blows of 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. People are numb from the practice. When they hit, they hit quickly, accurately and hard. It is almost like a conditioned reflex.
His opponent's face was smashed out. No hesitation or thought. No emotion at all.
Arubuhua not only avoided being beaten by two scouts, but also removed one scout's left arm. He watched as the scout screamed in agony and fell off his horse.
The two sides rushed past each other, widening the distance. They each ran to thirty meters before stopping their horses, then turned back and prepared to charge again.
Although there are only five Mongolians left, they are all elites and are not afraid of death. As long as they fight, they are not afraid of anyone. These people can survive the beatings of the other two. Fight them again.
I was sure to avoid being beaten by multiple parties again, and hacked to death one of the opponents at the same time.
There are still sixteen scouts on the opposite side, because another person fell off his horse due to excessive injuries.
One against three, the Mongols had confidence to kill all these scouts. It was just a matter of hedging a few rounds, there was 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 has been extended to fifty or sixty meters. The opponent obviously has no intention of hedging and fighting again. Now that the distance has been increased, both sides are stationary at this time. It takes time for the horses to run, so there is no need for them to continue.
Continue to hedge.
Why fight when you can kill them with a crossbow? Isn't this something only a fool would do?
The Mongolians' faces instantly turned pale. When they charged just now, they had seen the power of this kind of crossbow. They could see with the naked eye that the Ming army on the opposite side had pulled up the charging handle and strung up the bow string.
Although they did not understand the principle of this kind of crossbow machine, their experience would make them realize that it was winding. They were shocked to see that there was such an easy to wind crossbow machine. This speed was faster than a bow and arrow.
For a moment, they felt that there was darkness between heaven and earth. If the crossbow can be wound faster than the bow, and the crossbow is inherently more powerful, more accurate, and has a longer range than the bow, then what is the use of more than ten years of hard training?
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This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Zhao Yongtang was hedging just now, he smashed the head of a ten-captain. But the scout on his right was also hacked to death. At this time, he was burning with anger. He had never
No one has ever experienced a hedge against 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 off their horses.
Wu Ya'er Huntaiji was sitting in the carriage at this time, and suddenly an ominous feeling arose in his 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 were shouts and screams outside. Then, there was a sound of metallic bowstrings, and then more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew. One of them nailed his car window with a clang.
Enter Window Spirit.
The huge bow power gave the all-steel short arrow great penetrating power. The crossbow arrow 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. It was such a powerful crossbow. Because the arrow was short and had no wings, he knew it was a crossbow arrow.
Then, there was an exclamation outside the window, and a ball was thrown over. It was very accurately thrown into his car window.
Zhao Yongtang is a pacesetter in throwing grenades. Throwing a grenade at a cost is not a big deal. He can throw a grenade into a fourth-floor window or a car window without any difficulty.
As the commotion outside faded away, Wu Ya'er Huntaiji 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 infantry, maybe they are not as fragile as Tumed Zhutaiji boasted.
He immediately became angry again, and these Han people simply pressed his face to the ground and rubbed it, which made him unbearable.
"Stop the car, and someone will come and put Arubuhua's head inlaid with silver. I want him to see how I killed those bright dogs."
This chapter has been completed!