The opponent's cavalry was about hundreds of cavalry in two rows, with dozens of such formations, layer by layer, pushing towards this side like waves.

Han Du only took a look and suddenly felt a slump in his heart. The opposite side was a master who was proficient in cavalry tactics and a person with full confidence. Such tactics seemed a little messy, but in fact they were very powerful. One wave after another, it was very difficult to resist it. Moreover, this tactic also had an advantage, that is, once the opponent could not withstand, he would not even have a chance to run. He just wanted to rely on the powerful cavalry to completely destroy the opponent in one wave.

Faced with such a tactic, there is only one way, just like Azhashili is now, turning the entire army into an arrow and a wedge. As long as it can penetrate the opponent's military formation, it can directly attack Huanglong and turn defeat into victory.

Both the two cavalrymen were not at all wrong or missed by the attacking side or the Azhashili side. As for the victory there, it depends on who is better.

After all, there has never been an invincible tactic, only an invincible person.

Because the distance is too close, even the cavalry that charges from a high position cannot increase their speed to the highest level.

The first thing to launch the attack was the bows and arrows in both sides' hands. At the same time, both sides' actions were almost exactly the same.

Raise the bow, draw the arrow, hit the arrow, draw the bow, shoot the arrow!

Then both sides bent over on the horse's back and hid under the belly of the war horse, just like two brothers fighting, with their movements neat and orderly.

The cavalry behind gradually repeated the movements of the people in front. On the battlefield where the two sides handed over, only war horses running in the snow and sharp arrows spinning down from the sky.

"Ao ah puff puff puff puff"

The arrow shot to the horse and the saddle, making a completely different sound.

"ah"

Sudden screams sounded, and even if they were hiding in the belly of a war horse, some unlucky cavalry were still shot by arrows.

After the arrow fell, the still alive cavalry instantly flipped onto the horse's back, set their bows and shot arrows again, and then hid under the belly of the war horse again.

By the time they got up for the third time, the two sides had already had close contact. Both sides pulled out scimitars and looked at the opposite side with ferocious faces.

In an instant! The iron man hit and died without hesitation. His hideous face, bloody sword, low howl, and dust. The entire Shanyuan was shrouded in the tragic aura of this primitive fighting

"Dead"

"Kill and kill"

Even though both sides roared in Mongolian language, they did not make each other stunned for a moment. Such things are too common on the grassland. Large tribes annex small tribes and tribes compete for grass.

The battle in the field can be said to be that this kind of experience has been engraved in the bones of grassland people since childhood, and it has long been commonplace!

Since the opponent's speed did not increase, the power of the cavalry charge was not exerted to the extreme. Therefore, Azhashili was able to break through several cavalrymen in succession at first.

However, Azhashili's decline was showing rapidly, and his charge was getting slower and slower. If he couldn't stop, he would definitely be the ending of being made into dumplings by the other party and being wiped out.

There is not much difference between the inactive cavalry and infantry, and they can only be massacred under the charge of the opponent.

Han Du's face was gloomy and terrible. He looked down at the chariot that was constantly hooking up in front of him. Now he was only hooking up part of the front, and both sides were continuing.

"Mingjin! Let Azhashiri come back!"

"Yes!" the personal soldiers replied immediately.

"Let the cannons prepare, block the charge of the opponent's cavalry, and protect Azhashili's retreat!"

"Abide by the order!"

After giving two orders in succession, Han Du raised his telescope and watched the battle ahead without delay.

Azha Shili felt a chill in his heart. He knew that he might be dead this time. The commander of the opponent's cavalry was a veteran. After discovering his purpose, he sent more cavalry to the middle, layer by layer to destroy his sharpness.

.As long as he can't rush, he will be caught by the other party.

Seeing himself step by step into desperate situation, Azha Shili couldn't help but regret that he was too impulsive to stand up and resist. He grew up on the grassland and knew deeply that only by constantly increasing his strength can he survive on the grassland.

This way of sacrificing oneself for others and blocking others' swords would never have appeared in his mind in the past. What was going on just now? Why did I want to sacrifice myself to help others when I was impulsive?

"Bangbangbangbangbangbang"

At this moment, a sound came into Azhashili's ears.

He suddenly turned around, unable to believe that Han Du would ask him to withdraw his troops.

Then, he shouted in great surprise, "Retreat, retreat! The army is ready, let's retreat!"

A personal guard around him not only did not stop his horse and retreat, but instead raised his sword and shouted, "The warriors follow me to charge, buy time for the prince and kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill"

Watch Azhashili

He continued to charge forward and his personal guards and his tribe members, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't want these tribe members to die for him, but he also knew that if no one rushed forward and delayed the time, he would not be able to withdraw smoothly.

"Haguk You will be my favorite Anda from today"

Haguk didn't look back, nor did he answer in a few words, and he directly met the enemy.

The cavalry on the opposite side had the advantage and wanted to eat all the cavalry on Azhashili. Now seeing that they wanted to retreat, how could the opponent agree?

Immediately, countless cavalry followed Azhashili to chase after him, and the opponent's speed was getting faster and faster. A wave of overwhelming momentum gradually condensed, like rumbling thunder resounding throughout the valley, or like thousands of acres of angry waves hitting the mountains. The long swords and scimitars flew sonorously, the spears and spears roared and flew away, and the dense rain of arrows was like locusts passing through the border. The dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

Just as Azhashiri was about to be caught up, the Ming army's cannon began to roar.

"boom"

One after another, the hot iron balls fell among the opposite cavalry. The originally uniform iron wall was instantly torn apart by artillery shells. Even a shell tore apart apart apart apart apart apart, and it was not finished. It jumped up and continued to tear the rear wall apart. It tore several times in succession before it was exhausted and fell to the ground.

The dense shells instantly curbed the momentum of the cavalry's charge, and each one brought a bloody path among the crowd.

However, the cavalry on the opposite side were obviously not unfamiliar with cannons. After being bombed, they quickly changed their tactics and dispersed their formations and continued to chase Azhashili's tail.

Fortunately, after such a delay, Han Du finally bought precious time for Azhashri. The Urianha cavalry retreated directly from both sides of the barracks to the back.

Facing the cavalry charging forward, all the Ming soldiers on the chariot held the divine thunder gun, holding their breath and waiting for the order.

"Divine Thunder Gun, open fire!"

Xu Chengfei raised the revolver in his hand and suddenly pulled the trigger into the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang!Bang!Bang"

The cavalry on the opposite side wanted to use the same trick to hide under the belly of the war horse, and wanted to use this to avoid arrows.

But facing the Divine Thunder Gun, this move is completely useless.

Because the Divine Thunder Gun is extremely powerful, it does not need to hit a person at all. Even if it hits a war horse, it can cause the war horse to either die or be injured and lose its combat power.

With the accuracy of the Divine Thunder Gun, fighting a war horse is simply an example, and every bullet hits the war horse.

"Chirky"

Amid the shrill and sharp neighing, the war horses in front fell down one after another. The people hiding under the horse's belly fell heavily to the ground. Before they could stand up, they were hit by the war horses behind them, and their muscles and bones were broken into pieces of mud.

If the cannon just made the cavalry charge slightly slash, then the barrage of the interweaving of the divine thunder gun is like an invisible iron wall, instantly causing the cavalry to bump into it.

The bones are broken.

Such powerful firepower instantly made the cavalry on the opposite side feel frightened. After trying to charge several times, the cavalry retreated unwillingly, hovering outside the range of the Divine Thunder Gun, showing off their power to Han Du.

Seeing that Han Du finally repelled the cavalry, he finally let go of his heart.

"Continue to join forces with chariots, and set up camp here! Also, where is Azhashili? Let him come to see this marquis!"

Azha Shili was riding a horse with lingering fear, almost a little while before, he almost thought he was going to see Changshengtian. Fortunately, Han Du did not give up, and promptly asked him to retreat and helped him retreat safely.

He immediately came to Han Du, turned over and got off the horse and clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Go to see the marquis!"

Han Du nodded with a smile on his face, stretched out his hands to help him up, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work. If you didn't make a quick decision to fight for time, I'm afraid that my marquis' army would be dispersed by the other party."

"Hello, you're welcome, this is the duty of the minister." Azhashili quickly stood up, "I'd like to thank the Marquis for helping him."

Han Du smiled and said, "Don't say such kind words. If you save me, I will naturally not sit still and see you go deep into danger."

He glanced at Azhashili's arm and saw that his armor was a little damaged and stained with blood. He didn't know whether it was his or the enemy's.

Asked, "Are you injured? Are you seriously injured?"

Azha Shili was energetic and glanced casually, laughing and said, "Skin trauma, just think it was bitten by a bug."

Han Du nodded and said with concern, "You should not be careless. You must deal with it in time, otherwise it will be troublesome if you get infected. Mingjun has a follower's ward. You can go down and bandage it later."

Although it is cold winter now and is not easily infected, we have to be careful. If there are any unclean bacteria on the other party’s knife, it will also be infected.
Chapter completed!