Yang Fan configured the troops' equipment in this way, so he naturally had plans for various cracking methods.
Various situations were reflected in training. Therefore, at this time, the officers and soldiers in the Beijing Camp did not panic at all and responded as if they were commonplace.
These people held the upper edge of the shield with both hands, carefully avoiding the sharp thorns on the shield. As soon as their heads showed up, several spears stabbed their throats and eyes accurately like lightning.
The point of the steel gun flashing with cold light flashed away, and these wall climbers screamed and fell down.
Whether it was stabbed in the eye or in the throat, I saw the person twitching and struggling, and soon stopped moving.
If he was stabbed in the eye, the tip of the spear would penetrate into his brain and kill him directly.
The stabbing in the throat directly slit the carotid artery. Blood mist sprayed out more than one meter high, and the person immediately fell to the ground.
Xu Wenjue wore a helmet and armor, carrying a three-pointed two-edged sword, and rode on a horse. He looked at the densely packed ant-like enemies in front of him.
The fighting line between the two sides in front was already blood-red. The ground was covered with dead bodies.
"Let the flail and hammer men come up to prevent the enemy from climbing up the shield." Xu Wenjue ordered.
Soon a hundred flail and hammer throwers stepped forward and entered behind the shield.
Both the flail and the hammer have a handle and a chain, with a long barbed stick or a cast iron ball with a triangular pyramid.
This thing can be swung to let the iron chain pass over the top of the shield and hit the head of the enemy climbing up outside the shield. It is a powerful weapon for crossing shields.
Originally these gadgets were used to deal with enemy shield soldiers and heavily armored warriors.
At this time, it is also useful to cross one's own shield to defend.
Puff puff!
The sound of cast iron maces and spiked iron balls hitting the flesh is very dull. The Yarkand people's chain armor has no defense against such heavy weapons. Not to mention their rotten chain armor.
Even European plate armor cannot withstand it.
As soon as they went up, they immediately smashed down the enemy soldiers who were climbing up one by one.
If the heavy hammer is swung up and hits the helmet, it will smash the head together with it.
When it hits the body, fragments of flesh, blood and bones are scattered together.
Hitting it on the back can cause the person to vomit out pieces of internal organs and blood.
Only the strongest soldiers will be equipped with heavy flails and hammers. Most people can't swing them a few times. These things are not iron bones and hammers. The hammer head of that thing is very small, only the size of a garlic head. It is connected
An iron rod and handle.
But the flail head is a foot long, seven or eight centimeters thick, and carries a cast triangular cone. The hammer ball is even more terrifying, with a diameter of fifteen centimeters, and is still a solid cast iron ball, also carrying a triangular cone.
The flail has a long handle and a short chain. The hammer has a short handle and a long chain.
Hu Dazhuang was from a hundred households, and he rushed to the front line with these heavy weaponry. He started to wave wildly through shields and barbed wire, hitting the enemy hard.
The Yarkand warrior tried to resist with a small buckler.
But the heavy hammer hit the shield directly, making a deafening sound. The small buckler was flattened.
The finger bones holding the shield were shattered and scattered, and the arm was shattered.
They screamed, unable to raise their shields anymore and lowered their arms. Their shoulders or heads were smashed by the next hammer.
Hu Dazhuang led his men to kill Xing Xing. They even opened part of the hook and got out from under the barbed wire.
When these flail hands were selected, they were all tall, strong, and fat. Each of them had a strong back and a sinewy face. Just looking at them could stop a child from crying at night.
After they climbed out, the Yarkand people looked shocked.
These people who are not afraid of death are two meters tall when they stand up.
This is mainly due to the height caused by combat boots and armor. Their height is generally over 1.85 meters.
What's even more terrifying is that these guys' plate armor is full of half-foot-long spikes. They look like hedgehogs.
These terrifying giants have fire axes with red wooden handles hanging on their waists.
Both hands hold the flail's 1.5-meter-long wooden pole, or the two-foot-long hammer handle.
He was waving like crazy, hitting and smashing hard.
The heads of these heavy weapons weigh a full twenty kilograms.
Although the iron chain has a leverage effect that can save half the effort, it is not something that ordinary people can do well.
Each infantry regiment has only one elite flailer of this kind. They are the elite among the elite of the infantry regiment. They are specially used to deal with heavy armored infantry and cavalry.
As soon as they appeared, the situation immediately reversed.
Aini's remaining two hundred people were slaughtered in a short period of time, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
Hu Dazhuang is more than two meters tall, weighs more than 150 kilograms, has big shoulders and a round waist, and his arms are thicker than the legs of an average person. He was specially selected by Yang Fan to serve as a flail member.
Hu Dazhuang swung a flail that was much larger than others and killed two dead soldiers one after another. Then he rushed towards Aini.
Aini watched in horror as a huge shadow enveloped him.
His scimitar slashed at Hu Dazhuang crazily.
The cold-forged Damascus scimitar cut out strings of sparks on the carburized and hardened steel armor.
Unfortunately, these are of little use against plate armor.
Hu Dazhuang kicked him down, and the steel-layered iron boots with loose leaves directly kicked him until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Hu Dazhuang mockingly looked at the clown through the viewing slit of his beak helmet.
He sneered, grabbed an ankle with one hand, roared, and tore him in half.
For a moment, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. A nauseating stench filled the air.
At this time, Hu Dazhuang roared loudly.
He was covered in spiked plate armor, so tall and bloated that he didn't look like a warrior, but an ancient beast covered in metal skin.
The Yarkand people were stunned.
As soon as this hundred-man army came out, they smashed their flesh and blood everywhere, and almost no one could defeat them.
Whether it was a scimitar or a shield, they were all smashed away.
With such a heavy weapon, anyone who touches it will die. Even the scratches are very serious.
At this time, they saw that the leader of the undead camp, Aini, was actually torn apart by the enemy. His spirit suddenly collapsed. They yelled wildly, turned around and ran away.
Originally, after fighting for an hour, they lay dead together and their energy was exhausted. At this time, Aini's death became the last straw for them.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and the entire army was routed.
When Yang Fan saw that the Yarkand people were defeated, he ordered: "The whole army attacks and immediately pursues and kills the defeated troops."
Boom, boom, boom! Three green flares flew into the sky.
This is an order for a general attack on all fronts. As soon as this order is issued, the entire army attacks.
At this time, except for Yang Fan's main battlefield, fierce fighting was going on on all sides. The encircling army of the Beijing camp defeated the Yarkand people's breakout actions in all directions.
The Yarkand people could only run back. In other directions, they had nowhere to go.
At this time, the camp was still burning with fire. The inside was filled with smoke.
"Let the interpreter speak. Those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed." Yang Fan put down his riding whip and said to the messenger.
Now that the winner has been determined, no amount of killing is meaningful. Yang Fan does not need the heads of real Tatars in exchange for military merit. On the contrary, Yang Fan needs these natural herdsmen to herd his horses and herd sheep.
