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"boom!"

The first thing welcoming the Oirat cavalry was dozens of balls and the explosion caused by these balls.

"Firearm, Ming Jun actually hid the firearm and was useless!"

Despite the fierce battle, the little prince still noticed the movement of the Ming army's rear formation. He grinded his teeth, and he didn't know whether he was glad or worried. The Ming army did not attack him with firearms, of course he was glad, but if the fire sieve was … no, he shook his head, it shouldn't be. The fire sieve has at least 30,000 cavalry, and the Ming army only had a few thousand!

Of course, the Oar cavalry would not retreat. They either deviated slightly from the direction or bypassed the horses directly, and were not disturbed by their companions who were killed and injured, and their charge momentum did not diminish at all.

It's just a firearm, nothing great.

Their disdain only lasted for a moment. After they broke through the smoke and dust, they entered their goal, and were like sword lights like rushing down the mountain, crossing across.

Some cavalry rushed too hard and had no room for avoidance. They rushed straight up and turned into blood in the sky.

Some people reacted quickly and were shocked and hurriedly used weapons to parry, but the result was no change. There were some broken weapons wreckage in the blood. The long steel sword weighing more than 20 kilograms was swung by the strongmen, and it was swung and swung the powerful.

There are also brave men who are not afraid of death, trying to attack the enemy. However, compared to the oncoming sword light, the maces or iron bones in their hands are too short and cannot be handed over at all. Even if they barely escape, they are powerless in front of the heavy plate armor.

The sharp edges were broken, and the people and horses were broken. Since ancient times, in the records of Modao's battle, there have always been two sentences. Modao's war was the strongest heavy infantry in the world in the era of cold weapons. In the expansion of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Modao's figure was everywhere. In front of Modao, the cavalry of the nomadic people could only wail.

"Enter!"

The Modao Formation is also in dense formations, but compared with the spear formation, the distance between the sergeants is relatively far. It is left behind by waving the sword, and also for the people in the back row to catch up.

Kill the enemy in front of you, the Mo Dao Hand in the first row was slightly weakened. The Mo Dao Hand in the back row took advantage of this gap and took a big step forward, turning forward, always keeping the person with the most physical strength facing the enemy

"cast!"

According to the Tang Dynasty's tactics, Modao warriors need to cooperate with other troops to fight, at least they must be covered by long-range firepower such as bows and crossbows. However, the tactics of the Guards have evolved from the Night of Thunder and Fire, and Modao warriors in the army can fight successfully.

With the roar of the big black man, the second round of the sky-shaking thunder was thrown out, and the dense charge array of the captive cavalry became much thinner. After all, someone was blown down, and the rest of the people also had to avoid obstacles.

"cut!"

The sword light flashed and quickly connected into a piece. Under the mountain-like sword formation, the Tartars all became powder!

This is a killer weapon carefully created by Xie Hong, which can be completely capable of fighting. If Mo Dao had not had too high requirements for people, he would even want to turn all the guards into Mo Dao and Crossbow soldiers.

The fire sieve soon discovered an abnormality. As the cavalry brigade advanced, the sound of explosions and the screams of men became louder and louder. The screams were understandable. If the vanguard broke through the Ming army array, there would naturally be many killings, but the explosion would be abnormal. The cavalry did not have firearms, and even if there were, it would not be so regular and neat when launching.

Every few breaths, he could hear an explosion; after almost the same time, he would scream loudly, and...

Soon, he didn't need to continue guessing, because the distance between the two sides was closer, the monotonous commands of the Ming army had echoed in his ears, and he also saw with his own eyes the terrifying scene of the Ming army killing his cavalry.

That's right, that scene can only be described as horror. His own cavalry was like a sheep in front of a lion and tiger, and was killed without any ability to fight back.

As the sword light opened and closed, the Ming army stepped forward one after another, as if the sharp teeth of a lion and a tiger were opened and closed;

Amid the explosion, the cavalrymen were helpless. Even if they wanted to hit the horses like Tatar cavalry, they could not raise the speed of their horses because of the Ming army's firearms, so they could only wave the weapons in their hands weakly, and disappeared into the steel storm of the Ming army like moths throwing into fire.

The generals of the Ming army's rough and simple orders also turned into death talismans. As the distance approached, the more and more enemy cavalry became annihilated.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on? Are these people crawled out of the Ming army or the evil ghosts from the Jiuyou Hell?" Huo Siang shouted wildly. He didn't want to admit that he had begun to be scared. He was the Khan of the Ola, and of course he would not be scared by the 5,000 infantrymen.

However, the reins in his hand had begun to tighten, and the whip that had been waving had stopped. The speed of the entire central army was decreasing. The incredible enemies in front of him scared him and his cavalry. They really couldn't understand. Aren't the grassland people invincible by cavalry? How could they be defeated in the attack with infantry?

The little prince also had the same question in his heart. The Ming army's powerful crossbow can also be explained. The Han people's skill in skill is far above the grassland people, so it is not surprising that they have the upper hand on the crossbows.

However, he kept buying the back-up, so he saw the embarrassment on the fire sieve. But he gave it to him.

Not only the fire sieve that brought doubts, but the enemies in front of him were also different. The gun formation moved, the heavy cavalry moved, and even the crossbow soldiers were advancing. The Ming army's counterattack was extremely sharp and caught him off guard.

"forward!"

"prick!"

"forward!"

The orders of the Ming army's gun formation were simpler. The dense gun formation was like a forest, like an angry hedgehog. It stepped over the fallen comrade and stepped on the enemy's corpse. As it marched, the formation of the guards was not messy at all. It went upstream and charged the captive cavalry back.

After the gun formation, the crossbow soldiers still stood high, but would bend down from time to time, take the loaded crossbow from the auxiliary soldiers, then aim, shoot, and repeat.

The little prince had already seen it clearly at this time. At their feet, there were rows of carts moving forward on a complex battlefield, still walking on the ground, very smooth, and did not even affect the shooting of the crossbowman.

The crossbowmen stood on the roof of the car and shot rows of crossbow arrows into the formation of the enemy cavalry, delaying their charge momentum and providing cover for the advancement of the gun array;

In the car, the auxiliary soldiers quickly used strange devices to string the crossbow, ensuring that the crossbowers could shoot continuously;

In front of the car, there were horses and some people trying hard to pull the vehicle. These people were not only auxiliary soldiers and civilians, but also many wounded soldiers, difficult or heroic. The army was moving forward unswervingly, crushing forward, and declaring to the world the power of the emperor's guards and the might of the emperor's emperor.

Just as Mo Dao Hand and Gun formation showed their power, another flag was erected on the Ming army's command platform. The simple strokes were like the orders of the Ming army, but they brought endless murderous intent.

"Fire!" The iron cavalry was like fire! The heavy cavalry that had been unable to control it suddenly accelerated and rushed forward like a prairie fire.

"Tell Usu and Etude them, and you must entangle the enemy's heavy cavalry!" the little prince shouted hysterically.

The Ming army, which combines guns and crossbows, is already difficult to deal with, and the fire sieve is also resisted by the Ming army's heavy infantry. No, it should be said that they were defeated step by step. The infantry was not used to cut off the rear, but the killer weapon that the little emperor has always hidden!

That's why the Ming army immediately raised the strange dragon flag after the troops took action and launched a full-scale counterattack. The Ming army finally made all the tricks, but it had no trump cards on its own. If the opponent's cavalry broke out at this time, it would be a dead end.

Let Usu entangle the opponent's cavalry, then concentrate all his strength, and break through the central army of the Ming army before the fire screen retreats. This is the only way to win. The Ming army's gun array had obviously been shaken before, and at the same time, their casualties were quite large, just the last force was not enough, right?

To be honest, Wu Su is not as optimistic as the little prince. After watching the battle for so long, he has been in a state of terrible courage. The Ming army has emerged one after another, especially the heavy infantry behind the formation. It is really terrible. They have firearms when they are far away. If they are close, the giant swords are even more chilling. What kind of soldiers are they? How can they be so powerful?

Because of the shock, he even felt that the heavy cavalry in front of him was a little strange. Well, it wasn't that I thought, but it was indeed a bit strange. The weapons of these people were spears, which were two or three feet long!

One minute is long and one minute is strong. Holding such a long spear, it is lined up in dense arrays, and the people are all wearing armor, like a group of moving iron barrels. How to resist? Go forward and entangle? You should find a way to go behind the enemy, or fight and retreat while fighting, and exhaust the enemy's horsepower is the correct way?

But after the army's horn was rushed, the loyal dog kept urging him. If he didn't escape, he would have to bite the bullet.

"He raised the shield in front with heavy armor, and the people behind him were holding bows, ready to turn at any time..." Wusu greeted loudly. He didn't want to end up like a fire sieve. If the striker was not good, he would plan to escape. Why would he die even if he knew he couldn't win?

The scene of the cavalry hedging was quite spectacular, especially when one of them advanced unstoppable, which looked very pleasing. Wusu's caution saved his life. When Pu came into contact, the forward's men were stabbed like harvesting wheat. It was almost impossible to resist from the front with a speed and a spear.

The spear was a disposable weapon. At the same time as the enemy was stabbed, the heavy cavalry of the Ming army had already withdrawn and then picked up the melee weapons from the side of the horse.

It was a weapon like a meteor hammer. In front is a thorny hammer head, connected to the handle behind through a chain, and it was swung and smashed down. Even if the iron shield was not broken, the person would be shocked. Even if he was not dismissed, he would still be defeated by the attacks coming from behind because of his lack of reaction.

After being hit by the Divine Arm Bow, Wusu's fighting spirit was not strong at all. The forward was hit hard again this time, and he was even more like a frightened bird. He didn't care about it anymore and fled with it.

He didn't want to die, especially he didn't want to die so inexplicably - he was obviously those common troops, but they all became so strange. It means that the army has no magic, who would believe it!
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