Following Arbak's order, the mighty Kazakh cavalry immediately raised their scimitars, urged their horses, and charged toward the Ming army directly ahead.
"rise!"
When Yang Yun saw his opponent starting to charge, he looked calmly and gently urged the war horse. The horse began to trot. Behind him, the 20,000 Ming cavalry also began to slowly start.
Then he unfolded his formation very quickly, forming a huge crescent-shaped attack formation in the blink of an eye. The saber in his hand was raised high, and the speed of the war horse was getting faster and faster.
Like two raging torrents, in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided fiercely.
Accompanied by countless sonorous clashes, countless figures rolled down from the horses, just one wrong body. The ground was stained red with blood, and corpses were everywhere. The horses that lost their masters gradually stopped and kept honking.
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Arbak was holding a machete, and he was extremely brave. He slashed the body of a Ming army with one knife. The extremely sharp Damascus sword in his hand did not tear the opponent into pieces as expected.
Along with the fierce friction, sparks kept lighting up, and the opponent's armor was so hard that it completely blocked his attack. This was something he had never encountered before.
He had to wonder if the Damascus scimitar in his hand had been swapped. You know, in the past, he had cut off countless famous swords with the scimitar in his hand. He couldn't even split the armor of the Ming army in front of him. It was incredible.
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It's just that he didn't have time to think too much. The saber in the hand of the Ming army was slashed towards him. The sword technique was very simple and practical, and he seemed to have practiced it for a long time, and had already formed an inertial movement, just like the last one.
A seasoned warrior is generally extremely difficult to dodge.
Abak turned sideways in an awkward manner, barely avoiding the fatal knife, but a scar was left on his face. Under the cold wind, his whole body couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back.
He was just about to die.
Died at the hands of an unknown person whose name he didn't even know.
When he thought of this, he was scared to death. The Ming army in front of him was so terrifying. This was just a very ordinary soldier, but he had such superb and sophisticated attack and defense skills. What's more important was the armor on their bodies and the sabers in their hands.
, this is definitely the best equipment of this era.
The armies of both sides crossed each other, leaving a large number of corpses in the fighting area in the middle.
Abak gently stopped his horse and looked back, his eyes could not help but widen.
The Kazakh cavalry, which has always regarded itself as a nation on horseback, suffered a devastating blow in the recent battle.
Twenty thousand versus twenty thousand, wherever you look, there are Kazakh corpses everywhere. You rarely see the corpses of Ming army soldiers. Even if you do, you can see the Ming army mount their horses again and quickly return to the army.
Obviously, although some Ming troops were knocked down just now, they were not fatally injured and were still able to maintain their fighting strength. The armor on their bodies was simply too strong.
"How can this be!"
Ashamayi looked at the tragic scene in the middle area, and then looked at the remaining troops on her side. It was just a crossroads. There were only a few thousand of the 20,000 Kled troops left, and some people were injured at this moment.
Still falling from the horse.
Such a cruel blow almost instantly defeated the always confident Kazakhs.
They have always felt that they are the best cavalry and the most powerful warriors in the world. Even if they are the Mongols, they are not very convinced.
The reason why the Mongols were able to conquer them did not rely on the head-to-head battles with real swords and guns. The Mongols were most powerful with their bows and arrows.
During the Mongol army's westward expedition, there were few and no such head-to-head confrontations with others. They all relied on their powerful bows and arrows to harvest the enemy, making full use of the endurance of the Mongolian horses to distance themselves and rely on bows and arrows to win.
Therefore, the Kazakhs never thought that they were inferior to the Mongols. The Mongols did not dare to confront them head-on on horseback. Even when Genghis Khan conquered Central Asia, the Kazakhs were very polite to them, so the Kazakhs
Only then will all the ministries be willing to submit to the Mongols.
However, now, the Ming Dynasty's cavalry not only faced them head-on, but also shocked every Kazakh in front of them with an extremely disparate and even impossible battle-loss ratio.
Only a few thousand of the 20,000 people on our side were left, while the Ming army suffered almost no losses. The number of corpses of the Ming army left on the battlefield could be clearly counted. Some Ming soldiers were even not dead at all, but only injured.
, as long as the treatment is timely, you can still survive.
"terrible!"
"No wonder Turpan's Man Suer was defeated so quickly. With such a cavalry, no one in the entire world, let alone the Western Regions, can be a match for the Ming Dynasty."
Abak was dumbfounded, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"Our Kled tribe is finished!"
This time, almost all members of the Klei tribe were dispatched. All the adult men picked up scimitars and mounted war horses to fight, so there were 20,000 horses in front of them.
However, after just one confrontation with the Ming army, the Klei tribe took advantage of it.
With the few thousand people left, let alone maintaining the status of the five major Kazakh tribes of the Klei tribe, it is a question whether the Klei tribe can continue, because the Ming army in front of them will never let them go.
"kill!"
Yang Yun's body was covered in blood, which was blood donated by the enemy.
His eyes were red and his whole body was boiling. He was so happy.
I just like this feeling. The charge between war horses is simple and direct. There are no other tricks. This is a duel between cavalry.
The spear was raised high, and with a roar, Yang Yun once again took the lead and killed the remaining Klie tribe troops.
"kill!"
Behind Yang Yun, 20,000 soldiers roared in unison.
The sound is like a loud bell, resounding through the sky, and the sound of horse hooves is rolling, like a torrent of steel, crushing towards the opponent.
Abak's hand holding the scimitar was trembling slightly, and he didn't know what to do.
Should he die bravely on the battlefield, or should he immediately flee with the remaining thousands of people?
He was frightened by the strength of the Ming army. He had never encountered such a powerful and terrifying enemy, which severely damaged the self-confidence of the Kazakhs, who had always been brave and good at fighting.
"Run away!"
Ashamayi came to Abak's side and shouted loudly.
If we don't escape, it will be too late. If there is another battle, the remaining thousands of people will have to answer here. By then, their Kled tribe will really be finished.
There are only a few old, weak, women and children left in my hometown. If they all die in the war, everything in the Kled tribe will be taken over by others, and the entire tribe will disappear in the long river of history.
"escape?"
Abak is a little confused. They are brave and proud Kazakhs. They are the most powerful and capable nation on the grassland. They have never been afraid of anyone.
Tell them to run away now?
But looking at the battlefield littered with corpses, Abak gritted his teeth and ordered: "Let's go!"
Immediately, he rushed his sweaty horse, the speed soared, and he fled quickly.
Behind him, the remaining less than 3,000 men and horses also fled quickly, and it was impossible not to escape.
"Haha, he actually escaped!"
"It's not that easy to escape."
Yang Yun smiled immediately when he saw the people from the Kelie tribe starting to run for their lives, but he had no intention of letting them go.
The distance between the two sides was already very close. The Mongolian horses ridden by the Ming army may not be very tall or strong, but the advantages of Mongolian horses are that they have strong endurance and are not afraid of the cold.
If you run away, I will chase you. Moreover, the distance between the two sides is so close, and the Ming army's bows, arrows and muskets are not vegetarian.
"Bang~"
Soon, the pursuing Ming soldiers took out the muskets on their backs, and there was a sound like frying beans, accompanied by thick white smoke that filled the wilderness.
Although the hit rate of muskets is relatively low, and even if they are riding horses, the hit rate is even lower. However, there are so many muskets that they fire continuously, and the fleeing Kled tribesmen fall off their horses one after another.
After firing the muskets, the Ming army took off the bows and arrows on their backs and started shooting on horseback. This was almost a daily training subject for the cavalry. Now it was like shooting at a moving target.
It's a bit difficult, but the accuracy is still very fast. With the rain of arrows falling, a large number of Klei tribe soldiers must have fallen off their horses.
It was just a chase that lasted less than a stick of incense. There were originally more than 3,000 people beside Abak, but half of them were suddenly reduced. The remaining half were scared to death at this time, desperately urging themselves.
The war horse can run faster.
The Ming army behind them was like devils, it was really terrifying.
Their muskets have a very long attack range. The key is that they can still shoot from horseback. This is hell.
And their bows and arrows have a long range, great power, and are extremely accurate.
Everyone seems to be an elite warrior selected from thousands of people. They have undergone rigorous training since childhood and are naturally prepared for killing.
When encountering such an enemy, his eyes are filled with despair.
Think about the collision just now. My scimitar cannot tear the opponent's armor, but the opponent's saber can easily tear me to pieces. I am skilled and experienced, and have been trained day after day, year after year.
The Ming army completely defeated the Kazakhs, who were known as the most powerful nomadic people on the grassland.
"Five thousand people are chasing you. If you chase for an hour, you can kill as many as you can. You must return to the team after one hour!"
After chasing for several miles, Yang Yun slowly stopped the pursuit after looking at the few remaining men and horses. He only sent 5,000 men to continue the pursuit. Most of the remaining men and horses had to clean the battlefield and count the loot. In addition,
Behind, there seems to be a Kazakh baggage force, which obviously cannot be let go.
“The Kazakhs are nothing more than that!”
Yang Yun smiled and flicked the blood off the spear.