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Chapter 1118: A Little Trial (Part 2)

When the Tatar cavalry rushed to about 60 meters in front of the formation, the three rows of musketeers of the right sentry army of the Five Army camp had completed the rotation, and then the gunshots rang out again, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang 60 meters before the silence of the silence of the Tatar cavalry rushing to the front, and the slightest scene.

Temur roared to the sky, like an angry ferocious beast. He handed the mace to his left hand, pulled out a short spear with his right hand, and threw it out with all his strength at the speed of the horse.

Whoosh...

The short spear roared through the air, and actually drew a parabola spanning fifty meters and fell into the Ming army's formation. It was a vine shield in the middle. The vine shield was like paper in front of the powerful short spear, and it was directly penetrated. The sword and shield hand behind the shield was nailed to the sand on the spot. It didn't even have time to scream, but just spit a few mouthfuls of blood and stopped moving.

In this short breath, the Tatar cavalry rushed forward for more than ten meters, less than forty meters away from the Ming army camp. At this distance, even ordinary Tatar cavalry could throw short spears into the Ming army's formation, so a tragic scene happened.

The Tatar cavalry threw out short spears one after another, and hundreds of short spears descended like the god of death. Two rows of musketeers who were rotating at the front of the Right Strike Camp were instantly hit. Dozens of people were nailed to death by the short spears that were surrendered. Dozens of others were injured and fell to the ground and screamed in tears, blood flowing into a river.

The lethality of these short spears is really terrifying. When they penetrate the body, they are just a blood hole as big as a fist. They will die. When they penetrate the hands and feet, their hands and feet will be destroyed directly, and they will be cured.

Fortunately, the short spear is expensive because it costs a lot of iron. The Tatars even relied on stealing iron pots. With their mining and smelting level, it was impossible to make a large number of them. One person was able to use it. In fact, even one person could not be able to use it. Only some elite troops were equipped with short spears for throwing.

However, this terrifying short spear shooting also disrupted the right scepter's formation. The swords, shields and musketeers were all in chaos, and they turned around and escaped. No matter how loud the officer in the leader was, they could not suppress it. In the end, even the officer fled.

Because at this time the Tartar cavalry had already reached thirty meters away, the storm caused by the horses was cutting their faces like a knife. In this situation, even the strongest person might not be able to withstand it.

Temur laughed happily at the sky, and it was like a tiger pounced into a flock of sheep. He swept the maces and smashed a Ming army's head on the spot. The red and white slurry splashed several feet.

Bang……

The mace then hit a vine shield, which instantly turned into a rotten body. The Ming army behind the shield squirted blood and flew backwards. Before he could get up, he was hit in the chest by the horse's hooves...

"Kill!" Temuer roared, and the cavalry behind him rushed into the Ming army formation, slaughtering melons and cutting vegetables on the ground.

Arslen, who was leading two thousand people to watch the battle in the distance, couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that this fool, Temuer, would be as disappointed as he did, but he didn't expect that this guy was foolish and would successfully rush into the Ming army formation. What's going on? Why didn't the Ming army throw away those black bumps that would explode? Just bully me? It's unfair!

In fact, the Ming army is now equipped with an average of 20% flintlock rifles. The popularity of flintlock rifles in the Beijing camp has even reached 30%. The grenades are also equipped with two individual soldiers, but the right scepter army was disrupted by the opponent's spear throwing, resulting in a wave of grenades that could not be thrown in. When the Tatar cavalry came to their side, the grenades were even more unable to be thrown because they were worried about hurting their own people.

Seeing that the right whistle army was about to collapse, a cavalry rushed out from the ground, and it was the most elite Shenji camp. They had already been waiting for an opportunity to fill the seat and put out the fire.

Bang bang bang bang...

The bullets from Shenji Camp came from the side like locusts. The Tartar cavalry was caught off guard, and hundreds of people were killed or injured on the spot. The soldiers of Shenji Camp simply shot a round of guns, immediately hung a gun and took a knife, and rushed forward and rushed forward to fight each other in close combat. The sword reached the flesh.

The Shenji Camp rushed to rescue in time. The Right Shore suddenly felt the pressure was greatly reduced and gradually stabilized the formation cavalry. Commander Yuan Hong estimated that in order to make up for the mistakes, he personally led a hundred personal soldiers to fight back. The Ming army from each battalion surrounded him and stabbed the Tartars with dense spears hard or mounts.

The cavalry that lost its mobility was undoubtedly abolished martial arts. The Tartars were very happy at the beginning, but gradually they finally suffered after being surrounded. The Ming army's spearmen were like sardines, with dense spears greetings, and if they were not careful, they would be pricked to death.

The situation reversed sharply. The Tartar cavalry who were still cutting melons and vegetables just now turned into beheaded melons and vegetables. Some people were stabbed to death and injured, and even Temu's body was also covered with color.

Seeing this, Alslen couldn't help but curse a fool, saying that he didn't run away at this time, waiting for someone to be wrapped up!

drive……

Arslen clamped his horse's belly and decisively led two thousand cavalry to rush forward to rescue. Although he was not in the way of dealing with Temur, if he didn't save him, it would be difficult to get along with Altan Khan when he went back.

In the central army of the Ming army, Xu Jin was always paying attention to the situation calmly. Even if the right sentry army was stormed, it did not change color at all, and did not issue any orders. It was fully handed over to Wang Lin'er. Wang Lin'er was also very stable and only sent two thousand cavalry Shenji Battalions to rescue, while the other battalions remained unmoved.

When Alslen moved there, Xu Jin also moved. He had long noticed that he had watched the appearance of the Tartar cavalry!

"Let the Three Thousand Battalions go up." Xu Jin decisively spit out five words, and the flag soldiers beside him immediately blew the flag words. The five thousand cavalry and three thousand battalions immediately rushed out like a torrent and killed the two thousand Tatar cavalry led by Arslen.

The three thousand battalions are all cavalry, with a total of 10,000 people, most of which are drawn by the border troops. They are the main force of the cavalry in this Northern Expedition. They just practice the two thousand Tatar cavalry in front of them, and fight with more and less. Even if they are not as good as the combat power, they will not suffer a great loss.

When Arslen saw a cavalry coming out of the Ming army, he was not surprised but happy. He was afraid of the endless firearms of the Ming army. As for the cavalry against the cavalry, I am afraid of nothing!

Boom...

The two cavalrymen collided violently like two floods, splashing blood waves all over the sky. As they screamed and killed, their flesh and blood flew across the ground, throwing their broken limbs and broken arms.

It has to be said that the combat power of the three thousand battalions of cavalry is still a long way from that of the Tartar cavalry. Five thousand cavalry beat two thousand cavalry but did not gain the upper hand. Especially the Tartar leader who used the mace was extremely powerful and no one could resist it. This guy rushed left and right, and in just two cups of tea, more than a dozen Ming soldiers were knocked down by him, including one thousand households.

Xu Jin's sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown. He still underestimated the combat power of the Tatars. Isana next to him glanced at Xu Jin and said with a sarcastic sarcasm: "Duke Jingguo, the Tatar cavalry is the best in the world, and the five thousand Ming cavalry are probably not the opponent, and the person leading the opponent is Alslen, who is the second strong general under Altan, and he is not an ordinary person."

Zhao Datou said disdainfully: "Master, please fight, I will definitely bring back the head of this bullshit general to see you!"

Xu Jin waved his hand calmly. Although Zhao Datou was brave, he probably was not his opponent. He turned to look at Yisana and asked with interest: "Dare you ask Princess Yisana, who are the four powerful generals under Altan?"

Although Yisana was sarcastic to Xu Jin, she was actually a little afraid of Xu Jin. This guy who always smiled was polite to everyone, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. At this time, when Xu Jin stared at him, Yisana felt a little weak, and pointed his hand away, pretending to be relaxed: "I, that guy is called Alslen, the second powerful general!"

After saying that, Isana turned around and pointed in the direction of the right scepter camp, "The general under the banner is called Temuer, the third strong general under Altan, and the fourth one is called Holge. This person is brave and capable and highly valued by Altan."

Xu Jin nodded and said, "It seems that Princess Isana knows Altan very well. Who is the first fierce general?"

Isana's eyes clearly showed a hint of fear and said in a deep voice: "That man is called Batai, he is extremely powerful. It is said that he can produce a tiger and leopard. No one can block his three moves so far. Moreover, he... likes to eat people's hearts. Every time he kills an enemy, he will take out the opponent's heart and eat it."

Xu Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen it?"

Isana shook her head, but immediately added: "I've seen Chilu Buhua!"

Chilu Buhua nodded immediately and said with lingering fear: "Mr. Duke, it's true. When he attacked Urianha, Altan took Batae with him. This man killed eight generals of the Urianha tribe and ate all their hearts and livers. Many people were there to watch. After annexing Urianha, Altan was named Sodo Khan by Bodi Khan, and Batae's title of No. 1 Warrior was also obtained at that time."

Chilu Buhua said it with scrupulousness. It seems that this Batai cannibalism is definitely true. He is a ruthless person, but that's all. Someone does something different from ordinary people, but there are only two reasons. One is to be famous and sensational, and the other is to be really sick (psychosis is also a disease).

While everyone was talking, there was a change on the battlefield. It turned out that Temuer finally broke out and fled in a panic with only more than a thousand cavalry. Seeing this, Alslen didn't want to fight, so he turned his horse and ran away.

There is such a cheap thing in the world. Come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?

The remaining three thousand cavalrymen of Shenji Camp were ready to go. Wang Lin'er waved the flag, and Shenji Camp instantly rushed out like a dragon out of the sea...

The Shenji Camp is the most powerful ace and has the best equipment, including the war horses under their crotch. They charge forward and are no less than the Tatar cavalry. The key is that they are equipped with cavalry with flintlock rifles.

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!
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