The Black Panther Battalion and Black Tiger Battalion led by Jia Waixiong and Lao Jiu were slightly slower because they were wearing heavy armor. They saw Hao Yaoqi leading more than a thousand cavalry in front of them and killing the Tatar patrols outside.
They cheered for him, even though they looked down on Hao Yaoqi's background as a bandit, they were impressed by his bravery and invincibility.
This has always been the case in the military. Everything depends on strength. Hao Yaoqi's temperament of taking action even if he doesn't accept it is particularly popular. Coupled with his bravery and toughness in combat, his life-threatening style of fighting has gradually become popular in the military.
The two led their troops to follow Hao Yaoqi, admiring the magnificence of the wine jar, but they also kept teasing him. They saw him killing the Tatar patrol sentry, and a large number of enemy reinforcements arrived. In order to gain credit, this guy would attack him head on at all costs.
Damn, stupid, this job should be left to us!
"Before we sent the troops, the little governor repeatedly told us not to fight head-on, but this guy refused to listen. The losses in this battle will be heavy. I won't be punished by the little governor when I go back!" Lao Jiu looked into the distance and raised his eyebrows.
Jia Waixiong curled his lips: "It's not that he can't hit him head-on, it's that he can't hit him hard. This is the job of our Dongchang... Stop talking nonsense. Rushing for help can make him take less money... Eh..."
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Before he finished speaking, he saw Hao Yaoqi's troops, who were about to meet the Qing army, suddenly turned their horses and ran due south to get out of the way of the Qing army.
"Fuck, this guy is very good," Lao Jiu laughed and cursed.
"You crawled out of his corpse, how can you be a fool?" Jia Waixiong also cursed, brandishing his knife and pointing at the head of the Qing army's horse that was charging towards him: "Brothers, let the Tatars taste the food of our Black Panther Battalion again."
Awesome, Lao Jiu, I'll hit you from the front, and you'll hit me from the north flank..."
"Why should I flank..." Lao Jiu was about to shout, but Jia Waixiong scolded him angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and obey orders. Didn't you look at the wine can and run south? He was going to flank from the west wing."
To cooperate..."
Lao Jiucao said something, no longer replying, and immediately called his subordinates to fight. He glanced at Song Luoyu who was a few steps away: "Young ladies no longer care for the children, why are you trying to be heroes? Don't be so forward, go back.
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Song Luoyu was furious when he heard this. He was about to explode but was stopped by Song Luoshu next to him: "Follow orders and act." Then he glanced at Lao Jiu. This guy was rude and ugly, but he was also kind-hearted. The soldiers of the Black Wolf Camp were all wearing heavy armor and he
The brothers and sisters were only wearing regular armor. When the two armies clashed, the flash of swords and the collision of horses were the most dangerous.
In the blink of an eye, two groups of soldiers and horses collided with each other like huge waves, thunder rolled in the sky like beasts roaring, and the two armies on the ground fought fiercely and fiercely.
The bows and arrows jingled on the armor, and sparks shot out. Jiawai Xiong roared while wielding his sword: "Slaughter all these dog Tatars..."
"Head, something seems wrong!" A soldier next to him had a solemn expression, and Jia Waixiong laughed: "The Tatars are here well prepared!"
That's right, when the two armies first rushed together, Jia Waixiong noticed something strange. The Qing army was good at riding and shooting. The regular equipment was waist knives, bows and arrows, but this Qing army was very abnormal. In addition to strong bows, they actually carried many horses, spears and spears.
Heavy weapons.
The horse is the most powerful horse warfare weapon in history. It has extremely strong armor-breaking capabilities and is specially designed to target heavy armored cavalry. Obviously, Dorgon specially configured a weapon for Chang Yu after he suffered several hardships with his heavy armored cavalry.
Soldiers and horses.
"It doesn't matter whether you are fucking prepared or not, just do it!" Jia Waixiong was furious. He didn't believe that his three men could not defeat this cavalry of comparable strength. Although their combat power was slightly inferior to the opponent's, their defensive power was far better than that of the Tartars.
When Zijun saw that Lao Jiu and Hao Yaoqi had joined the battle group from the north and southwest flanks, they suddenly felt heroic and charged forward with their troops.
However, Jia Waixiong still underestimated his opponent. This Qing army was an elite force specially drawn by Dorgon from various ministries to deal with the heavy armored cavalry and equipped with armor-breaking heavy weapons. Its strength was slightly better than that of the Ming army. After all, Dongchang's subordinates
The four battalions were all composed of about 300 men. At this time, there were only two battalions and Hao Yaoqi's more than 1,000 soldiers and horses, and the number was 1,56, while the Qing army had more than 2,000.
There is no advantage in combat power, and the number of troops is five to six hundred fewer than others. Can the Qing army be stopped by defense alone?
The data shows that the army is at a disadvantage.
But there is another thing that cannot be measured by data, and it often plays an extremely important role in the battle situation.
That's morale!
The morale of the Ming army has been so high in the past few months that it has rarely been seen in several years.
Not to mention the soldiers and horses under Dongchang's command, because they have never been defeated, and they are always like a chicken's blood!
What a stupid idea! After Hao Yaoqi led his troops into the battle group, he immediately felt that this Qing army was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
It's just that this guy is a wild man. Although he is frightened, he is not afraid. The more he fights, the braver he becomes and his fighting spirit becomes fierce. With his huge body and great strength, he runs rampant on the battlefield like crazy. When the soldiers under his command see his bravery, they are all convinced.
, the bloody spirit was aroused and he charged into the battle to defeat the Qing army.
"That dog is a Tartar, eat me with a knife." Hao Yaoqi was brave and unrivaled. He slaughtered more than ten Qing troops in a row. He suddenly caught a glimpse of a Qing general not far away. Zhang Fei was also very fierce. He killed several Ming soldiers in a row.
The army couldn't help roaring.
The Qing general was none other than Ulda. The sound of killing was so loud on the battlefield that he couldn't hear what the Ming general said. But when he saw his bravery and glared at him, he knew he was calling for battle. He looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then picked up the horse and killed him.
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"The bastard Tartars, I am invulnerable, keep cutting..." Beiyi Laojiu led the Black Wolf Battalion into the battle. He felt the same pressure as Jia Waixiong and Hao Yaoqi, and was slashed several times in the blink of an eye.
, and was even almost picked off the horse. This moment angered him. He slashed wildly with his sword and cursed hysterically, but he was secretly happy in his heart. He was the best in heavy armor and could withstand beatings!
"Brother Ninth, these Tatars are so tough!" shouted a soldier next to him.
"Are we going to do it..." Lao Jiu sneered, suddenly looking into the distance: "Take care of that bitch, don't let her get killed. Boss Wu can eat us later..."
Song Luoyu was currently fighting in a bloody battle with a sword. He was covered in blood and could not tell whether it was his own or that of the Qing army. He looked extremely scary. His brother Song Luoshu was not much better, so he protected him and fought hard, but the Qing Dynasty
The strength of the army was beyond their expectation.
It turned out that this was the battlefield, so bloody and cruel. At this time, Song Luoyu felt fear in his heart. It was not until this moment that he truly understood the difference between the rivers and lakes and the battlefield.
Fighting on the battlefield is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes. There are not so many skills and not so much showmanship. In addition, there is so much room for maneuvering and dodging on the horse. In addition to superb riding skills, whoever is tall and strong has a greater chance of survival.
A big guy like Hao Yaoqi and Jia Waixiong, with immense strength, sweeping a large area with a heavy weapon and the support of personal soldiers around her, was invincible. However, she was not strong enough as a woman, and her hands became weak after holding the heavy weapon for a few rounds.
However, ordinary steel knives have little power and deterrence, and are hard to match the bravery of the Qing soldiers. If the soldiers of the Black Wolf Battalion had not fought to protect her, she would have died several rounds earlier.
It turns out that the martial arts skills he learned are useless on the battlefield. No wonder the little governor always takes his bodyguards to practice on the battlefield intentionally or unintentionally. No wonder the generals around the little governor usually look at the guards with disdain. No wonder Wuzhong said that he
He is the number one master in Dongchang, but on the battlefield, he cannot even beat Jia Wai, Xiong Laojiu and the others...
Here is an interesting gossip. When Yu Dayou was fighting against the Japanese pirates, because there were many warriors and ronin among the Japanese pirates who were highly skilled in martial arts, he thought of the monks from the Shaolin Temple who joined the army to help Li Shimin in the Tang Dynasty. So he went to Shaolin to find a group of masters to help him fight, but he suffered heavy casualties.
, Yu Dayou was shocked and angry and quickly sent these monks back to Shaolin, and also passed on some practical stick skills. It can be seen that the so-called martial arts masters at that time entered the battlefield...
Qi Jiguang also mentioned in Ji Xiao's new book that the so-called traditional folk martial arts masters can just play and entertain themselves at home, let alone go to the battlefield, or even enter the arena, otherwise they will die without knowing how.
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Martial arts originated from self-defense on the battlefield and was introduced to the world after killing people. As for the people... Look at the Song Luoyu brothers and sisters. They have been killing people for a long time in the world. On the battlefield, they still have no time to take care of themselves. Just think of those folk masters.
Of course, there are differences among folk masters. Some people make up a few sets of juggling behind closed doors and feel invincible, while others travel around the world to gain practical experience. For example, Jiang Fa and Chen Wangting were all in the world in their early years.
"Brother, I can't hold it anymore!" Song Luoyu's hands were so weak that he couldn't lift his arms. The steel knife in his hand was also curled, and there were several cuts in the armor on his body. Blood was flowing, but the Tatars around him were getting more and more.
The more she spoke, the more ferocious she became. Some saw that she was a woman and started laughing wildly and uttering obscene words...
However, Song Luoshu had too much to think about at this time. He was in the middle of a fierce battle with a Tatar. He heard his sister's cry, but couldn't move away to save him...
In fact, the two brothers and sisters had too much time to take care of themselves. This elite Qing army gave full play to the powerful strength of the Qing's iron cavalry. They relied on their superb riding skills to constantly change their formations and suppressed them with their superior strength. Although the Ming army had high defense, it suffered relatively few casualties.
Although there are few, it has fallen behind in terms of occupation...
"Go to hell, you dog Tatar..." Song Luoyu was stabbed again on his left shoulder and was unable to lift it up. Looking at the ferocious and disgusting face of the Qing army in front of him, the steel knife in his right hand was about to be thrown at him: "Brother, I'll take a step first.
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"Where are you going?" Just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ear, and the Tatar who was still laughing just now in front of him suddenly had his head flying into the sky, and was chopped off by someone's knife.
Song Luoyu was startled and looked sideways, and a familiar face of feinting anger appeared in front of him: "Stubborn donkey, you won't let me come but you will come, you have to leave after you come, where are you going!"
"Little Governor!" Song Luoyu was so happy that he almost fell off his horse. Fortunately, he grabbed the reins in time. Then he saw that the surrounding area was protected by Chang Yu's soldiers: "I'm not going anywhere. I'm following you to kill the Tatars!