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Chapter 780 Fighting
Chief Qian Li Changsheng had just finished his order, and everyone responded in unison, ready to fight again.

The sentry officer Wan Guangjin leaned forward, looked at Li Changsheng, and said solemnly: "Master Li, I think it's better for you to stand in the third row. Although Master Li, you are our chief executive, but today is my boss." The left sentry is going to fight, you can't ask me, the sentry officer, to hold the battle at the back!"

Liu Shouzhu, the team leader, also saw the wink Wan Guangjin gave him, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Not bad. Today is my left whistle, and I should lead the charge in the first row, and Wan Ye, you are in the second row.

It is best for Li Ye to lead the team in the third row. "

At this time, the people around them also nodded one after another: "That's right, how can there be a Shangguan who leads the charge in person? Our Tiger Guards are not into this kind of thing."

"Master Li should learn from Master General and never take risks lightly, so that when we fight slaves, we can feel more at ease."

Wan Guangjin took another look at Li Changsheng. Although Li Changsheng had been with Zhang Cheng all the time, he didn't have much contact with him.

However, since he came back from the campaign against Henan, his troops were transferred to the Huwei camp, and he fought side by side with Li Changsheng. Think of him as his brother.

He said again in a deep voice: "The first row, I will command, keep the pillars and go to the second row, thank you, go to the third row and wait for me!"

The rest of the people also came forward and tried to persuade Li Changsheng to the back.

Feeling the love of all the brothers and looking at their sincere eyes, Li Changsheng was also moved in his heart.

In fact, everyone knows that leading a team to charge on the first floor is the most dangerous, but these brothers have left the safe place to themselves.

Although he was moved in his heart, he was always careless among his brothers, and he was not good at expressing his emotions, so he just cursed angrily: "You brat, you dare to push Lao Li and me aside, you really have no way to fight!" , I have no superiors!"

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In the wilderness, the sentry cavalry of the Huwei Camp of the Xuanbei Army of the Ming Dynasty and the sentry cavalry of the Manchurian Zhenghuang Banner of the Qing Army once again drew their horses and looked at each other, as if they might launch a charge at any time.

They are looking at each other with ferocious expressions at the moment. They are the most elite fighters of this era. They all have the determination to fight to the death and never retreat. outstanding.

At this moment, they coincidentally set up a horizontal formation, intending to have a real knight battle!

Those Qing soldiers were sentry cavalry with yellow flags, they also formed three horizontal rows, more than ten people in each row, the best horsemen in vests were in the front, and the remaining Bala soldiers and Gebush soldiers were in the rear two rows respectively.

Dasu Zhangjing was holding a tiger gun in his hand. He looked at the Ming army opposite him with a gloomy expression. Since the army has been invincible since then, I really can't believe it.

Li Changsheng was holding the rein of the horse, and his sexy moustache occasionally twitched a few times.

His expression was full of self-confidence. Since the Xuanbei Army was established as an army, it has been invincible in all the battles against King Qin, bandits, bandits, and Anmin.

So what if it is as strong as the Tartars?
Today is also destined to be the case!
Suddenly, the generals of both sides yelled at the same time. Immediately afterwards, the guards of both sides also yelled and screamed together. They all raised their weapons and rode their horses to gallop.

One party yelled: "Kill all the shameless Tartars!"

One party yelled: "Kill all the hateful Nikan!"

The sound of iron hooves rumbled, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

The two most elite armored armies of this era, like torrents, brought up huge clouds of smoke and dust, and rushed towards the opponent's front.

In fact, the two sides are not too far apart, and soon, they will collide fiercely together!
Li Changsheng rolled in with the Ye Bu Shou in the third row, and the two rows of Ye Bu Shou in front, when they were thirty steps away from the captives, they all raised the short guns they held in their left hands.

The Zhenghuang Banner sentry cavalry rushing from the opposite side, most of them in the first and second rows in front are vest soldiers in the Qing cavalry. From a distance, they saw the Ming army on the opposite side raising their short guns neatly at night.

Many of them were pale, and their Adam's apple rolled violently. Facing the extremely sharp firearms of the Ming army, no one would not be afraid.

Tartar is no exception!
Moreover, firearms are no different than their throwing weapons such as javelins and iron bones. When they are fired, their movements are not obvious, unpredictable, and they cannot be dodged.

When the other party pulls the trigger, the bullets will follow, and if you want to dodge it, how can you dodge it with human ability?
Predicting the distance between the two sides is the duty of Wan Guangjin, the first row charge sentry officer.

While holding the long knife in his right hand, he is also holding the reins, and holding his short gun in his left hand, the hand holding the gun is calm and powerful, motionless.

Wan Guangjin's face was sinking like water, looking at the ferocious expressions of the Tartars opposite, he could clearly see that many of them were holding their own javelins and other throwing weapons, and were ready to throw.

It is estimated that the two sides have entered 25 steps.

"beat!"

He suddenly stopped drinking loudly, and for a moment, there was a loud bang, and pungent white smoke rose up, and he was thrown behind by the galloping horse in an instant.

At this moment, the sentinels of the Manchuria Zhenghuang Banner on the opposite side had already concentrated their attention. When they suddenly heard the explosion of the guns, they dodged subconsciously, wanting to hide in a certificate or something.

However, how can their movements compare to the bullets?

I saw bloody flowers coming out of the Zhenghuangqi Tartars. They screamed and fell off their horses. Some of the Tartars' horses were also hit by bullets, and they jumped wildly in pain and fright. stand up.

In a blink of an eye, eight or nine of the sentry cavalry in the first and second rows of the Tartar team, and even some of the third row of Tartar sentry cavalry, were hit by bullets, causing many casualties.

The Manchurian Zhenghuang Banner Tartar cavalry, galloping forward on horseback, was immediately stunned!
However, the two sides were approaching in an instant, and there was no way out at this moment.

The remaining Tartar soldiers roared angrily, not to mention the remaining Tartars in the first and second rows in front, but also the soldiers of Bayala and Gebush in the third row, as the two sides rode their horses and approached, they were desperate Some of them threw javelins, iron bones and other weapons in their hands.

The sound of muffled groaning and pain kept coming.

Most of these Manchurian Yellow Banner Tartar soldiers used their right hands to throw their weapons. It is undeniable that they were very accurate and powerful.

Facing the projected javelins, throwing axes and other objects, Wan Guangjin and others from the Ming army turned around to dodge.

However, there were always people who didn't respond in time, and there was a night-buying warrior beside Wan Guangjin, and a javelin shot directly pierced his chest.

The huge inertia caused him to lean back straight and fall off the horse without making a sound.

A flying ax whirled towards Wan Guangjin's neck, but fortunately he dodged in time, but he cut through the armor of a man behind him, and the ax blade took away a large piece of flesh and blood from his arm. The Ye Bu Shuo soldier yelled and fell off his horse.

However, after falling off his horse, he struggled to stand up again, staggered and retreated slowly, it seemed that his life was safe.

In front of Zhao Xingguang, the guard, a Tieguduo with a strange cold light pierced through the two lines in front of Ye Bu Shuo, and shot towards the face of Chief Qian Li Changsheng.

This iron bone flower is like a miniature version of a mace, and the hammer is full of sharp thorns, revealing a gloomy cold light.

"Roar!"

A low growl came from the bench's throat. He saw the timing, and held the tiger gun in both hands to meet it vigorously. With a sound of "Dang", sparks shot everywhere, and the spiky iron bone flower flew to nowhere.

The one in the second row in front of him didn't close all night, but he didn't have the reaction force of a bench, and he just misjudged the direction of the weapon projected in front of him, and was cut in the neck on the left by a throwing axe.

"what……"

He screamed and rolled off the horse, the bright red blood gushing out from his neck like a fountain.

He clutched his neck tightly, struggling desperately on the ground to get up, but blood was gushing out from between his fingers, his eyes were wide open, he didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes had faded away. at a loss

Finally, he was lying on the ground in a strange posture, with his hands still covering his neck, but there was no more blood flowing out, and he no longer struggled, as if everything was over.

There are also some Ming soldiers who refused to accept troops at night, and were also shot by the iron bones thrown by the Tartars. The muffled groans were interspersed with the mournful cry of war horses.

The throwing weapons of the Qing soldiers were still very powerful at close range, and they actually caused more than ten casualties to the Xuanbei Army's Yebushou.

Especially the Ye Bu Shou people in the front row suffered heavy casualties!

However, at this time, the two streams of iron had already collided head-on, and the cold and cruel cavalry hand-to-hand combat began.

Wan Guangjin roared loudly, and passed by a Tartar vest soldier.

The moment they passed by, barely avoiding the horse fork stabbed by the vest soldier, the light of the knife flashed, and a knife slashed between the back of the vest soldier's neck. Chop the vest into the dust.

His chopping method is also the key technique of the long-sword technique in riding battles. He chops from the back of the enemy forward, so that when fighting, he will not lose his balance when he swings in the air, and he will not be unable to pull out due to the long-sword getting stuck. come out.

The kind of saber technique that follows the speed of the horse and cuts people with the impact force is generally to keep the saber horizontally. However, if it is against an enemy in heavy armor, it is obviously not effective.

Or when rushing forward, hold the tiger spear and hold it forward, with the help of the impact of the galloping horse, the tiger spear pierces the armor and hurts the enemy, or stabs the enemy on the opposite side off the horse.

Here, Liu Shouzhu, the leader of the second platoon, has accelerated his horse speed to the maximum. He galloped and spotted a Tartar vest soldier in front of him holding a tiger-toothed knife. He swung the heavy hammer in his hand with the help of his horse power , hit it hard.

The tartar was also extremely strong, with a face covered with scars under the tall pointed helmet. He had a ferocious expression, and tried his best to swing the tiger tooth knife up and down, but he just threw an iron bone with his right hand, Then he took the Huya knife in his hand.

Liu Shouzhu had already charged in front of him.

These Manchurian Zhenghuang Banner Tartars originally thought that the Xuanbei Army was just like the other Ming armies, and they only dared to bombard them from a distance with the advantage of guns and other firearms, and did not dare to fight in close quarters.

That's why they dare to throw weapons with their right hands at close range.

It was originally intended to use the power of projection to frighten the Ming army under Li Changsheng, and then use the charge to force them back, so that they can take advantage of the situation to pursue the remnants of the enemy.

This is also their usual practice when playing against the Ming army!
In this moment of life and death, because he had just changed to a weapon just now, both his strength and his ability to predict were far from the peak state.

Even though he reacted quickly, he couldn't physically cooperate anymore. Just as he swung his Tiger Tooth Saber, Liu Shouzhu's hammer had already struck heavily on his blade.

"Boom..."

Amidst the loud noise, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the tiger-tooth knife flew out of his hand. Under his terrified gaze, Liu Shouzhu's hammer swept across his head viciously.

Great head!
A good head, suddenly, like a rotten watermelon being hit by a heavy fist, it was torn apart, blood rained and brains flew all over.

Even if Liu Shouzhu's horse flashed by quickly, some blood, flesh and brains were still splashed all over his head and face, and some even splashed into his roaring mouth.

A salty, but also a hint of sweet taste!

In Liu Shouzhu's mind, a thought flashed subconsciously, I really have never eaten human flesh, so it tastes like this.

As if thinking couldn’t keep up with instinct, another tiger gun came towards him. The man holding the gun in front of him was wearing shiny armor with a carved feather inserted into his helmet tube. His eyes were fierce and cruel. He was actually a man from the vanguard battalion. son.

This tartar really deserves to be a warrior in hundreds of battles, no matter the timing or the force of the spear, it seems to have been perfect.

However, the only mistake he made was that he shouldn't have used his right hand to throw the weapon just now, which made his strength and predictability the same as that of the previous tartar, a little behind.

When the two horses crossed each other, in a split second, Liu Shouzhu's body was slightly staggered to the side, and the long blade of the tiger spear actually lifted the helmet felt off Liu Shouzhu's head.

However, Liu Shouzhu didn't panic. He calmly swiped vigorously with his right hand at the same time. Although it was just a simple sweep, it was extremely powerful with the momentum of the galloping horse.

"boom!"

The hammer in his hand slammed heavily on the right shoulder of the vanguard battalion, there was a loud sound of bones being broken, and blood gushed out of the vanguard battalion man's mouth.

After he crawled on the horse and ran forward for a few steps, he finally fell off the horse.

I don't know if he is alive or dead struggling on the ground over there, and I don't know if he has any regrets at this moment. In front of this Ming army, he shouldn't have thrown the iron bone with his right hand.

Crazy shouts, clashes of weapons, neighing of war horses, screams of dying soldiers on both sides, it lasted for a long time!
This kind of fighting with cold weapons is so cruel, and the harvest of life is so fast.

However, because most of the Tartar sentry cavalry were throwing weapons with their right hands when they rushed forward, the Xuanbei Army's Yebushoumen had the upper hand in the battle at this time.

(End of this chapter)