Since the Li family of Pucha has set an example, other Jin soldiers also follow suit, armor, quiver, bow, arrow, horse bag... The more things are thrown, the more they are thrown, except for the necessary weapon, everything seems to have become a burden and a burden to delay escape.

The flag bearer looked around and saw that more and more people were surpassing him, he finally let go of the general flag of the Pucha Li family, lowered his head, and urged the horse to escape.

The Red Turban Army chased closer, but with the Jin army abandoning their armor, the two sides began to maintain a fixed distance, running fast, one in front and one behind.

The horse's physical strength is also consumed a lot. Both sides chasing and escaping have their own difficulties and are gritting their teeth and persevering. No one is willing to give up easily.

Wang Xian suddenly threw away the horse bag, including the dry food inside. Then there was a cloak, armor, and then wet clothes. Finally, even the helmet was abandoned.

What a bare-shirted, bald, with a fierce general staring in his eyes and holding a big gun. He took the lead, and his fierce character was fully displayed.

Seeing that Wang Xian had already escaped several cavalry positions, the generals behind him also reduced their burdens. Some threw more and were bare-shirted, while others were thrown less and were wearing cloth clothes and helmets, but the speed was indeed faster and it was closer to the end of the Jin army.

"Sir" the captain of the guard stood up in the middle of a horse galloping. He looked back and looked at it with a decisive look on his face. "Bizhi led the team to block it for a while, so that he could escape safely." After saying that, before waiting for the Pucha Li family to answer, he waved his sword and shouted: "Brothers, fight with the enemy! Turn around and rush, and seek life in death." After saying that, he slowed down his horse's speed

The personal guards were all the confidants of the Pucha Li family. They received the most favors and were the most loyal. When they heard the captain's shout, many people responded with the sound, slowed down their horses and turned around.

Pucha's Li family showed hesitation on their faces, but then they squeezed their horse's belly and continued to gallop forward.

These personal guards fought to the death and took some time to escape from danger. And their fate was already destined, and those few people could not stop the enemy's cavalry at all. Wouldn't they let their loyalty be let down?

"It's a pity that it's a bit late." A light bamboo look flashed across Wang Xian's face.

The enemy stopped and was rushing towards him.

But the distance is so short, it is obviously not enough to start from stop to speed.

However, the cavalry of the Red Turban Army always maintained the speed of impact, which determined that the Jin army's counterattack was just a mantis arm to block the chariot and to destroy itself.

Cavalry hedging focuses on speed, and whoever is slower will be more likely to be hit.

Wang Xian understood this truth, and the Jin army opposite also understood it. But although they tried hard to urge the horses and bravely came to the crowded pursuers, the disadvantage of speed was still inevitable.

"Kill the enemy!" "Kill the enemy!" The crazy shouts sounded almost at the same time, and the two cavalrymen collided violently.

The sound of weapons, the shouts of killing people, the screams of slashers, and the neighing of horses resounded over this not-wide avenue.

The spear tip of the spear opposite flashed and stabbed Wang Xian in his chest.

Wang Xian did not dodge, and with the strength of his horse and arm, he used his gun to knock it violently. The two horses intertwined. He had a horizontal handle and shot down the Jin soldiers and dropped them off.

The horse speed slowed down slightly, but Wang Xian's power did not diminish. He roared and stabbed out with a shot. The Jin soldiers on the opposite side swung their swords to block it, feeling like they hit the stone. They were so strong that they were so strong that they just went a little bit off, and still pierced into the enemy's left rib.

One by one, the gun was returned to his hand, and Wang Xian swung it again and smashed it hard on the shoulder and neck of another Jin soldier.

Nearly a hundred Jin army's battle of trapped beasts, the death attack was finally defeated and destroyed under the attack of the Red Turban cavalry.

But while they caused casualties to the cavalry of the Red Turban Army, they also covered the escape of the Pucha Li family and bought time for the escape of the Pucha Li family.

"Happy, happy." Wang Xian's face was covered with blood and dirt, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He laughed and jumped off the war horse, hung the gun, and blood continued to drip down from the tip of the gun.

On the battlefield, there were dead bodies and horses and pillows, and weapons were everywhere. The Red Turban Army had stopped pursuing and was looking for the corpse of the Pucha Li family. Another part of the cavalry ran towards the road and picked up the armor that had just been discarded.

"What?" An angry shout sounded, Sun Wuzheng widened his eyes in disbelief, and then suddenly kicked a wounded Jin army soldier into the mud and water, and kicked him a few times in discomfort.

He Sanbao heard it clearly, hurried to Wang Xian and said, "General, Pucha Li family has escaped alone, let's continue chasing!"

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, and raised his head and instructed: "I guess he has escaped far away, so I can't catch up!"

"Old Wang, let's chase you again!" Sun Wuzheng said stubbornly.

Wang Xian smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, you can stop chasing me! Now the victory is determined, even if you lose a small amount, it will make Meng Shuai unhappy. This cavalry has finally had these hundreds."

The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and there seemed to be a light smoke around them, hazy as if they were falling into a dream.

The shouts of killing and horse hooves were no longer heard, but the Pucha Li family was still running away desperately, completely ignoring that the war horses had spewed out white foam.

The mouth was burnt and the tongue was dry, and sweat kept rolling down from his forehead. The heartbeat was like the sound of horse hooves chasing him, which scared him to pinch the horse's belly again.

The entire army was wiped out and fled alone. The Li family of Pucha suddenly wanted to cry. After so many years of fighting in the army, he had never been in such a miserable situation.

I was wrong again. Not only did the enemy have ambush, but there were hundreds of cavalry, which was really unexpected.

The war horse suddenly lost its front hooves and threw the Pucha Li family, who was thinking about it.

Fortunately, the Pucha Li family was quite agile, with their feet off the stirrups and their butts rolled out. Although they were rather embarrassed, it was better than hitting them firmly on the ground.

As soon as it landed, the Pucha Li family drew their swords in their hands as they fell, fearing that it would be a squat rope to make a monster again, and another attack was made.

There were no crossbows, no javelins, no - well, nothing, there was just the cry of the war horse falling to the ground. The war horse tried hard to stand up, but struggled a few times and fell down again.

The Li family of Pucha was sure that they were not attacked, so they stepped forward to check carefully and couldn't help but scream.

One of the front legs of the war horse was broken, and someone dug a pit on the ground, which was as thick as a bowl and was deep as a ruler, and was covered by mud and water. It was quite unethical and hidden.

The Jin soldiers who fled along the way and the Red Turban Army that were chasing each other suffered losses and damaged some horses. Of course, this indiscriminate trap would not be harmed by others. However, it was quite fatal and dangerous to cheat the Pucha Li family at this time.

Good fortune never comes, and misfortune never comes alone. Pucha Li’s family cursed secretly, isn’t it bad enough? Is it really a matter of drinking water to stuff your teeth?

There was no other way, so he could only use his legs to continue running away. The Pucha Li family looked at the war horse lying on the ground in obsession, followed him for many years, and finally even it was abandoned.

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It was dark in the woods, and the sound of horse hooves on the avenue was gone.

The Pucha Li family was so tired that they sat on the ground, leaning against a tree and panting, sweating falling from their faces, almost vomiting blood.

The damn bandit caught up again and had to take his own life! Pucha Li family spat fiercely, but fortunately they had a sharp ear and had quick reactions. They crawled into the woods next to the road and escaped, and they escaped.

But - the Li family of Pucha realized his embarrassing appearance, his face was broken by branches, his clothes were torn to pieces, and he actually lost one of his boots, his bare feet were pierced. He didn't feel it at all when he ran, but when he stopped, he was heartbroken.

After resting for a while, the Pucha Li family pulled off the strip of cloth from their clothes, gritted their teeth and tied their feet up, then identified the direction and embarked on the road of escape.

I don’t know how far I went, but in fact, I didn’t go far. But the Pucha Li family dared not walk on the main road, so it was difficult to judge the distance in the woods.

A sound of hoofs passed on the road, and the Red Turban Army did not chase anything, and seemed to have no choice but to return. The Pucha Li family secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to hurry up until the edge of the woods.

A gray cloud covering the moon floated by, and the clear light like water washed the soft night, and a large rice field came into the eyes of the Pucha Li family.

After resting for a while, Pucha Li's family carefully listened to the movements around them, feeling that there should be no danger, then walked out of the jungle and limped along the edge of the rice fields.

In the woods in the distance, several pairs of surveillance eyes immediately stared at the slowly walking Pucha Li family, like watching a beautiful woman walking towards her, full of enthusiasm and excitement.

After letting go of the horse's chewing, he turned over the horse, and more than a dozen riders suddenly rushed out of the woods and surrounded the Pucha Li family in a fan shape.

"Pucha Li family, where are you running?" Sun Wuzheng laughed happily, and kept making strange sounds in his mouth, "Oh throat, oh ha!"

Wang Xian rolled his eyes and thought to himself: This is not my trick. He ambushed and waited for the rabbit, waiting for the Pucha Li family to run out by themselves, sluggish on the outside and tight on the inside.

However, seeing that he had achieved great achievements, he didn't want to argue with Sun Wuzheng, so he just pushed him coldly.

After that, the Pucha Li family turned around and ran away without running for a few steps. The feet were slippery and staggered, rolled down from the field stems, and fell into the rice fields. When they got up again, the mud and water all over their bodies were covered in wet braids, and they were extremely embarrassed like a chicken.

"Hahahaha." The Red Turban Army riders who were surrounding him burst into laughter and slowly surrounded the Pucha Li family.

The laughter was full of disdain and gaze. On the face of the Red Turban Cavalry, the Pucha Li family saw mockery and insults, and their eyes looked more like looking at a mangy dog ​​with a broken back.

Humiliation, resentment, remorse, and unwillingness, thousands of feelings surged into my heart. The Pucha Li family raised their swords, waved them, and turned around, howled at the Ming cavalry surrounding them, just like the struggle of a wild beast when they were dying.

"Catch someone alive and give it to Meng Shuai?" Sun Wu seemed to admire the performance of Pucha Li's family very much. He pointed his saber loosely and asked Wang Xian.

"Whatever you want, Meng Shuai didn't explain anyway, and he didn't care about this kind of thing." Wang Xian pursed his lips and said coldly.

"Let's go together!" Sun Wuzheng shouted softly, calling He Sanbao to rush forward, and the horse's hooves splashed and mud spots, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of the Li family of Pucha.

"Ah, kill!" Pucha Li's family suddenly shook off the wet hair in front of them and slashed at Sun Wuzheng first.

With a "dang", the humble and heartbroken Pucha Li family's sword was easily driven by Sun Wuzheng using the horsepower, which made him shake his body even more.

"Hey!" He Sanbao shouted softly and slashed at the Li family with the back of the saber.

Pucha Li's family reluctantly raised their swords to resist, but their legs could no longer bear the pressure from top to bottom and knelt down.

A gust of wind passed by his ears, and Sun Wu was slashing his sword and slashing his back, and the heavy back of the knife was hitting the shoulders of the Pucha Li family. With a long scream, the bones of the Pucha Li family were smashed and fell head-on, and the pain continued to roll.

Several cavalrymen jumped off their horses, grabbed their hair and raised the Pucha Li family, dragged them away. One cavalry thought his screams were harsh, and picked up a handful of mud and stuffed them into his mouth.

The moonlight was bleak, shining on the face of the Li family in Pucha’s deformed mud.

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Before dawn, Meng Jiucheng led his army out of the camp and entered Laiwu City.

In Pucha Li's family, and even the Jin army led by him, Meng Jiucheng did not care too much about whether it could be wiped out or severely damaged.

The strategic goal has been achieved, and the final outcome of the Jin army fleeing to Tai'an will not be too good, it is just a matter of time.

And the victory was achieved with the smallest casualties, which of course would satisfy Meng Jiucheng.

When Wang Xian and Sun Wuzheng led the cavalry back to the report, Meng Jiucheng expressed some surprise at the results he achieved.

The cavalry has been trained. Although the number of war horses is not large, they try to allocate them to each army in units of hundreds of horses, and let the infantry practice riding in turn.

This time, Meng Jiucheng convened soldiers of various departments with excellent cavalry and good martial arts to join the war for the first time, and formed a group of more than 400 established cavalrymen.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that the cavalry's attack would have such great results. Although the Jin army was not completely wiped out, they were basically all disintegrated.

Of course, while Meng Jiucheng paid more attention to the development of cavalry, he was not arrogant.

As for the Jin army in Shandong, they don’t have many cavalry, mainly because they suffered heavy losses in fighting against the Mongolian army, lost horse land and most horse farms.

To be precise, the Jin Dynasty entered a severe lack of horses from the first attack by the Mongolian army.

The Jin Kingdom not only lost 400,000 troops, but even the herdsmen were robbed by the Mongolian army and all the horses were robbed, making it difficult for the Jin Kingdom to form a large-scale cavalry regiment for a long time.

In addition to the chaos in Liaodong and was hostile to Xixia, the source of war horses became a problem that plagued the Jin Dynasty.

It was not until the Jin Aizong Wanyan Shouxu ascended the throne and made peace with Xixia that the difficulties of war horses were slightly alleviated and the iron-armored cavalry of the "Zhongxiao Army" were formed.

Therefore, there are special reasons for this cavalry victory.
Chapter completed!