Liu Chenglong, who had been following the army, persuaded Mao Wenlong not to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the trapped beasts, believing that this would cause great losses and even the possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

But Mao Wenlong didn't listen to him, and no one listened to him. Liu Chenglong was not a soldier and could not understand the courage and honor that were permeating the Qin army.

You can use various strategies to fight against the enemy, harm the enemy, and achieve the greatest victory at the lowest cost. However, once the enemy launches the final challenge, if you do not respond and tear them to pieces head-on, it will cause a huge blow to morale.

The Qin army is the best and invincible in the world. Any enemy who dares to provoke will be torn to pieces, and the kind that is torn to pieces with the front.

Even though Mao Wenlong used all kinds of means to force Nurhaci into a desperate situation, he had no way to refuse such provocation.

They are using their lives to provoke the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty. They use their lives to make a challenge bet, do you dare?

Any shameful soldier of the Qin Dynasty dares. If anyone dares not, he will be ridiculed by everyone for the rest of his life and will never be able to gain a foothold in the army again, because no one looks down on a coward. In this era, this is inevitable.

However, this seemingly unprofitable spirit is the most basic condition for the formation of an iron army.

With this spirit, this army can be called an elite, an iron army, and an invincible army.

This kind of spirit is more important than war loss.

Xiao Ruxun used documents to teach soldiers to read. Through literacy education, some of the most important spirits and wills were deeply embedded in the soldiers' minds with subtle means and imprinted in their souls, so that they could understand what responsibility is, responsibility, honor, and sacrifice are.

The brand new Qin army no longer fought for a meal and promotion. They began to have the concept of being more beneficial to the country. This would be an army that fully implements the will of the central government.

So at this moment, they accepted this challenge of betting on life without hesitation, prepared their troops, and followed Mao Wenlong to the battlefield.

In the distance, the group of wicked soldiers who were soaring to the sky were the stepping stones for them to implement their will.

The Qin army appeared, Nurhaci saw it, he stood up, and everyone around him stood up.

Some are still biting horse meat, accumulating more physical strength as much as possible, some pat their faces to make their spirits the best, some lick the knife with their tongues, with a bloodthirsty expression on their faces, and some breathe deeply to adjust their mentality.

At this moment, both sides seemed to have forgotten what kind of war this was and devoted themselves to the battle.

The courage of this Qin army was beyond Nurhaci's imagination. He did not pay attention to how many people there were in this Qin army. It seemed to be similar to those under his command, but there must be a main force behind it.

He has no future anymore, his future is the present, including all his children, and only the present is left.

Nurhaci squatted down and stroked the heads of his two youngest sons Tabai and Abatai.

"Immediately, it's time to show your courage. Use the sword in your hands to kill those hateful Han people until they can no longer be killed. Do you understand?"

The two children nodded slightly nervously.

"You are my sons, you can't retreat or be embarrassed, do you know?"

Nurhaci gave a few more words of advice.

Tabai and Abatai nodded in a daze, clenched the knife in their hands, Dai Shan looked at the scene expressionlessly, and then looked at the Qin army battle formation in the distance expressionlessly.

They are cavalrymen, and they are all infantrymen on their side.

The meaning of my father's killing all the war horses seems to be not only for eating meat, but also for everyone to cut off the last thought of escaping, and only to fight to the end.

So, can you win this battle?

Can you win?

Liu Chenglong was also asking Mao Wenlong, but Mao Wenlong did not answer him, but just pulled out his own battle sword and raised it high towards the sky.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The black-armored cavalry of the Qin army shouted angrily, and their morale suddenly reached the peak. Everyone was in high spirits of fighting, holding the swords and guns in their hands, and instigating the horses to move forward slowly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Jianzhou corps formed a group, and the black mass began to move towards the Qin army. While advancing, he shouted the slogan of killing. There was no fear in his eyes, only a strong desire to kill.

Of course, the Qin army was the same.

The Jianzhou soldiers first walked, then quickly walked, and finally, Nurhaci ran directly, and the entire Jianzhou corps also ran with them, panting with red eyes, like a lion who was extremely hungry, roaring forward.

However, the Qin army stopped. Thirty dragon cavalrymen rode their horses two hundred meters in front of the entire army, turned over and dismounted, and aimed at the running Jianzhou Corps with their light-released dragon cavalry spears.

"put!"

With the command of the leader of the dragon cavalry, thirty gunshots, and thirty light-starting bullets accurately penetrated into the bodies of thirty Jianzhou soldiers, instantly breaking through their skin and pounding the internal organs, and they fell down in pain.

They quickly loaded ammunition, and before the Jianzhou Corps rushed to the front, they fought another round. Thirty luminous lead bullets steadily took thirty lives. Fei Yingdong was unlucky and was scratched by a bullet. He groaned and did not stop charging.

"Back back!"

The remaining distance was not enough for them to fight another round. The Dragoon Captain gave another order. The Dragoons turned over and dispersed to both sides and left the battlefield. The Black Armored Cavalry were ready to charge.

"Present the victory to His Majesty the Emperor of Qin!"

Mao Wenlong pointed forward with his sword: "Charge!!!"

"kill!!!!!!"

Two thousand black armored cavalry quickly instigated their horses to charge forward, and within a distance of hundreds of meters, they pointed at the black torrent like a sharp sword and plunged into the Jianzhou Corps.

At that moment, it was like two blood bags colliding together. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere and broke his arms flew across the body. The roar of people and horses intertwined, playing the cruel battlefield concerto.

The life-and-death battle between cavalry and infantry, the face-to-face sword-to-killing battle, and the head-on battle without any trace of water began on this land.

The Qin cavalry quickly pierced and killed, chopping off a head with one knife, and piercing a Jianzhou soldier with one shot and taking his life.

Jianzhou infantry was fearless and slashed his horse's legs and dragged people off the horse. Several people gathered together to pull a black-armored cavalry off the horse, holding a knife in both hands and stabbing him hard.

The Jianzhou soldiers did not have military formations, or they simply did not think about using military formations. The Qin cavalry was below the mountain and tigers to cut through the Jianzhou corps from beginning to end, tearing the entire group apart, and then began to divide and surround them and defeat them one by one.
Chapter completed!