Chapter 846 Light Rider

Massacre is common for the Don River Cossacks. The Cossacks were the product of the cross-breeding of the Slavs three hundred years ago. They completely followed the brutal genes of the Mongols in their blood, were bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and were robbed.

For honor, the Cossacks rolled in three hundred years later. Even the Mongols, the real brand of Central Asia and Outer Mongolia, were no longer the opponent. They were actually descendants left by the Mongols when they conquered Eastern Europe and were killed by half-descendants of the same father.

The heads roll.

This is also considered retribution. The Mongols paid the price of almost extermination for the blood debt owed by their ancestors three hundred years ago. In the 17th century, Tsarist Russia was in the northern hemisphere, and the Cossacks were the first contribution, killing from the Don River to Heilongjiang, from the Ural Mountain to the Ural Mountains to the first.

Outside the Xing'an Mountains, from the Black Sea to the Pacific Ocean, there is no opponent under the sabre and no survivor. Can such a powerful enemy be said to be not powerful?

On the banks of the Zhen River, amid the chaotic sound of horse hooves, the three thousand Ming cavalry were rushing to the front line quickly.

The Red Army uniforms were blew in the cold wind, and cavalry undulating on their horses, and along the frozen river, stepping on the hard east soil, braved the cold northwest wind, rolling forward.

Zhengming stood high on the horse, but he couldn't walk quickly after wearing armor. The load-bearing armor pressed on the back of the pack horse. The hard-working Mongolian pack horse sniffed, spread its four hooves and stepped on small steps, as if it was overwhelmed but stubbornly moving forward.

After two hours of force, it was almost noon, but the sun was still slanted in the south sky, without any heat.

In the cold wind, Li Zhengming finally heard the messy but orderly sound of guns. Although the sound of guns was a little messy, it was obviously an organized platoon of guns, which made a big rock in the heart of Sanqian Mingqi fell to the ground, and could listen.

The sound of gunfire at the platoon proves that the front-line villages are still resisting in an established manner, and reinforcements are not too late.

"Replace the horse and prepare!"

In the cold wind, two thousand five hundred light cavalry marching in columns rolled out of their saddles, rectified their weapons, checked their swords and guns, and filled a pistol with a slanted pistol, and then inserted it into the back of the horse, turning the wheel to fire.

The gun was filled with linen and tung oil to complete the loading. The gun would not fall out even if the gun was facing down. With this hand, the Qing army during the Opium War did not know how to do it, and often made a gun from the barrel.

A stupid thing that falls out. The wheel ignition gun does not need to be lit when it is fired, and it is a powerful weapon for horse warfare.

Although the tool is not made of Uzi Steel, it is also an advanced tool for forging water conservancy machinery. It is not easy to break and is extremely conducive to chopping.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the Three Thousand Ming Cavalry was silent, only the war horses sniffed impatiently.

"Come out, cut it for me!"

Li Zhengming heard the messy guns on the front line, and became weaker and weaker. He rushed up blood and found his long-lost fighting spirit. With a roar, two thousand five hundred light cavalry lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the tall war horses sniffed, snorting

The four hooves trot gracefully, and the light cavalry rushed out, trotting in the wilderness like a celestial girl scattering flowers, spreading, rushing towards the direction where the sound of the gun was getting weaker and weaker. In the wilderness, as the horse galloped,

The light cavalry kept accelerating, catching up with the front row, and gradually changed from a column to a row of horizontal lines.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be left with only the sound of horse hooves.

Li Zhengming narrowed his eyes, placed the armor-breaking spear on the horse's back, and led the five hundred heavy cavalry without rushing, and walked slowly. The heavy cavalry in armor did not say a word, forming a single army, even disregarding a large number of

The light cavalry came out in full swing, and even controlled the war horse to move forward slowly, feeding cakes and salt, showing his elite nature.

On the front line, the Ming army's light cavalry suddenly appeared in the wilderness. Although only two thousand five hundred cavalry lined up in several rows, they had the momentum of thousands of troops.

In the village, Zhang Bofeng, who was fighting hard in blood, was relieved and shouted loudly: "Reinforcements are here, kill!"

One sentry guarding the village, more than 20 people were employed, but only more than 30 people left the remaining troops and retreated to the beacon tower. Relying on the solid stone walls to resist, they tried their best to organize the messy firepower of the gun. With the sound of the whistleman, the whistleman was shouting.

He roared, and they still put down the muskets and picked up the spears. Two or three people and a group of people launched a counter-charge and rushed out from behind the stone wall. Two or three people and a group of people and a group of people followed the enemy cavalry and stabbed them hard.

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Zhang Bofeng still had his sword, grabbed a blood-stained armor-breaking spear, and his flat spear was straight and rushed out with a loud roar. A cavalry had just slashed down a woman, but he actually slapped his horse and waved his sword to rush towards Zhang Bofeng.

The saber, reflected the cold light by the sunlight, and each person rode, crossed by.

"kill!"

Zhang Bofeng did not dodge or avoid, and shot the enemy cavalry over the back, but was knocked to the ground by the war horse and spurted out blood.

"kill!"

The remaining Ming army soldiers in groups of two or three were well trained and launched a counterattack with a small number of troops. They actually stabbed the enemy cavalry one by one and stabbed them to death!

Outside the village, the Ming army's light cavalry in the charge did not say a word, accelerating and accelerating again.

In the village, outside the village, the Cossacks who were chopping and slaughtering, gathering together, and met with murderous intent. Both light cavalry claimed to be elite, but they abandoned the roaming battles that the light cavalry were good at, and they all abandoned the roaming battles and attacking them.

They all lined up impatiently and launched a charge head-on battle. The two thousand five hundred Ming army light cavalry and four or five thousand Cossack light cavalry all abandoned the tactics that the light cavalry were good at, and they only had the opponent's head in their eyes.

The small number of Ming cavalry did not say a word, and the large Cossack cavalry howled and rolled. The two light cavalry gradually approached the desolate Outer Mongolia and the hard frozen soil.

When the two armies met, they were hundreds of steps away.

The front row of Ming army light cavalry was charging at high speed, and suddenly pulled out a hand gun from the basin, aimed the black hole gun at the hideous and howling Cossacks. The charge was full speed

The Don River Cossack, who had never expected Mingqi to have such a strange move, looked at the black muzzles and screamed in panic. The Don River Cossack in the charge, the horizontal team in the charge was a little scattered and panic.

The murderer fought from Europe to Outer Mongolia, and never encountered such a tactic.

In a panic, those with bows pulled out their bows, while those with crossbows took out their crossbows, and took arrows on the bumpy horse's back and aimed at them, but there was no time.

Fifty steps, before the two armies joined the battle.

Crack!

After a dense sound of guns, the Cossack soldiers fell off their horses like fallen leaves, but were hit by a round of fire in the pistol. Sparse arrows shot over, and a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the Ming army's light cavalry was one after another.

He lowered his body, placed a handful of shiny sabers to his side, and clamped his horse's belly, which caused completely disproportionate casualties.

The war horses galloped at high speed passed by, and a large number of Cossacks opened their mouths with wide open mouths, covering the wounds cut by the sword in horror, and falling down like dumplings. A row of Ming troops was whistling by, whistling by for a while.
Chapter completed!