Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 365 Guan Ning Iron Cavalry
With such a short distance, He Jinzhao stopped approving the clothes of the officers and soldiers.directly expose the nature.

The cavalry he led was able to take the lead in charging, and he was worthy of him for these days, and he followed the Guan Ning army all the way through the mountains.

Next is the head-to-head confrontation between the cavalry.

On the plain along the river bank, within the field of vision of the Guan Ning army, a large group of cavalry bearing the banner of the Ming army suddenly appeared.

Shouting and killing.

Even though Cao Wenzhao didn't expect Wang Chengyin, the dignified general, to really follow the thief!
He didn't bother to analyze whether it was true or not, since Wang Jiayin was going to fight, let's fight first.

Cao Wenzhao loudly ordered his personal guards and assembled soldiers to rush forward to buy time for most of the cavalry.

The cavalry on both sides charged towards the two sharp arrows.

It's just that He Jinzhao's Hammer bandit cavalry has been deliberate for a long time, able to increase the speed of the horse, and can also carry out effective archery.

Although the Guanning iron cavalry led by Cao Wenzhao responded quickly, the speed of the horse fell halfway after all.

Seventy steps, buzzing.

The sound of bowstrings flicking away arrows was heard in unison.

Thousands of sharp arrows suddenly rose, and then fell heavily into the ranks of the Guan Ning Army.

For a while, there was a sound of "swoosh" breaking through the air.

Arrows pierced soldiers' armor, horses and more and fell to the ground.

Guan Ningjun first accepted the baptism of a wave of hammer bandit arrows,

And there are very few counter-shooters.

With just such a movement, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Guan Ningjun's movements came to a halt.

Thirty steps.

He Jinzhao yelled, "Throw it away."

The two short spears were in the hands of the hammer bandits, and they flew into the air one after another.

The three-foot-six-inch short spear reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, and then fell heavily.

Cao Wenzhao had two arrows hanging on his iron armguard. He squeezed the long knife tightly in his hand, only wanting to kill the hammer bandit cavalry who came to attack.

But the horse of the Guan Ning army in front was pierced by the short spear, so he could only push the short spear aside and change direction, so as not to hurt himself.

The Hammer bandits baptized with a wave of short spears, once again disrupting the formation of Guan Ning's army.

The vacancy in the hole was enough for He Jinzhao to lead someone to rush in.

Ten steps.

Between breaths, the distance is getting closer.

"kill."

He Jinzhao picked up the spear and held it in his hand, looking at Guan Ning's iron cavalry charging towards him.

Wang Jiayin was completely dumbfounded, he hadn't charged in person for a long time.

Now he was coerced by He Jinchao to kill the Ming army with a knife.

He yelled in desperation: "I am Wang Chengyin, the commander-in-chief of Yansui, whoever dares to hurt me will definitely be killed!"

But on the battlefield, who cares about your single voice.

Shouts of killing could be heard all around for several miles.

Holding a long spear in his hand, He Jinzhao stared viciously at the Guan Ning army who was charging towards him.

You can clearly see the ferocious look on their faces.

Presumably He Jinzhao also had a fierce look on his face, which fell into the eyes of Guan Ningjun.

The cavalry on both sides quickly collided fiercely.

Whether it was the hammer bandits or the cavalry soldiers of the Guanning Army, they were inevitably knocked off their horses, and then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Even the dead bodies were hard to identify after the horses had trod over.

Gold and Ge were intertwined, war horses neighed, and human voices screamed or shouted loudly.

The two horses staggered, and the ultimate move was only in an instant.

It's life and death.

He Jinzhao stretched out his spear, and stabbed viciously at Guan Ning's iron cavalry who was charging him.

A gun pierced his neck, and then he let go of the spear, drew out the saber with his backhand, and slashed at his long knife across the crotch.

Then Guan Ningjun, who intended to hack himself to death, was hacked to death by his personal guard Niu Youcai.

The whistling wind in my ears, mixed with the smell of blood, made you want to kill everyone in front of you.

He Jinzhao quickly slashed across Guan Ningjun's neck or body with Ma Su's horizontal knife.

Take their lives, or fill them with a wound, and then hand it over to the cavalry behind them.

The hammer bandits and the Guan Ning army rushed into the army formation, and the speed of the horses inevitably slowed down.

In this way, the two sides cut each other, and even fell off their horses to fight each other, converting from light cavalry to light infantry.

Once the speed of the war horses has been lost, they will not form a formation, but will fight each other on a small scale.

Regardless of the fact that Cao Wenzhao led Guan Ning's iron cavalry with few people and was attacked by He Jinzhao again, he still relied on his bravery to hold his ground.

When dealing with rebels and rebels, the official army has always fought more with less, without any fear.

He rushed into the formation of the Hammer bandits, swung his sword, rushed left and right, and there was hardly any general.

Hammer bandit soldiers were chopped off by him one after another.

Although the formation of the hammer bandits was more dense, Cao Wenzhao still used himself as an arrow to kill through.

He is worthy of the name of a brave general who fought against the Houjin Tartars in Liaodong.

The blood flowed from the blade to the handle, dripping onto the yellow ground.

When He Jinzhao broke through Guan Ning's meager cavalry formation.

The long knife in He Jinzhao's hand had more than a dozen gaps, and he laughed loudly: "Brothers, Guan Ning's cavalry is nothing more than that."

"Today we will kill all of them."

"Kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

The mace in Niu Youcai's hand was covered with meat residue and blood scum.

Under his command, there is almost no general, no matter whether it is a knife or a gun, they will give you discounts and bends, and you will be injured if you touch it.

He Jinzhao directly threw away the long knife in his hand, took out a pumpkin hammer, trotted on the horse, and turned the horse's head half a figure of eight to maintain the speed of the horse.

On the battlefield behind them, most of the unowned horses stayed in place.

Or the war horse sticks out its warm tongue and licks the face of its owner lying on the ground, expecting them to stand up again and lead them to continue galloping.

The injured soldiers who survived for a while lay on the ground moaning and wailing helplessly.

The dead bodies in various postures remained motionless, with blood flowing all over the ground.

There were countless fallen flags and broken weapons.

Wang Jiayin's whole body was numb, the knife in his hand was not stained with blood, but one of the servants who protected him had already died.

His heart was beating loudly, confronting Guan Ning's iron cavalry was something he had never thought about, this kind of behavior was no different from confronting the post-gold tartars.

He Jinzhao yelled, spitting out the bloody smell from his mouth.

After such a high-intensity fight, his arms were already slightly sore.

He Jinzhao untied the strap on one of his legs, and tied the handle of the pumpkin hammer tightly to his right hand.

The fighting power of Cao Wenzhao's Guanning cavalry is several times higher than that of Wang Jiayin's cavalry.

The surprise attack on Wang Chengyin that day met almost no decent resistance, and the officers and troops were directly defeated, which eventually turned into a chase.

Seize the opportunity today, don't hurt the Guan Ningjun of the big and small Cao, let them know that they are not easy to bully, and there will be no good life in the future.

Hit one punch to avoid a hundred punches.

"Kill the dog officer, revenge!"

He Jinzhao yelled, and slammed his feet on the horse's belly, launching a new round of impact.

"Kill the dog officer~"

"Vengeance Snow Hate!"

Niu Youcai threw away the iron helmet on his head, and guarded He Jinzhao tightly with a big mace.

Cao Wenzhao looked at the few officers and soldiers around him, and shouted: "The Ming army is mighty, kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds!"

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"kill."

The two sides rushed to kill each other again.

For a moment, the cry of killing from the little Qinglongdu was loud, and it spread to the other side of the river for several miles.

　I always say that I am not very good at writing war scenes, can this chapter salvage a little?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)