Han Shi led the charge, sweeping through the Ming Army cavalry like a fan.
Li Rubai had been at home for 20 years. The older generation of the Li family servants had long been unable to go to the battlefield. The servants in front of him were the children of the new generation. At most, they trained daily but had no actual combat experience. It was their first time going into battle and they had encountered something as unreasonable as explosives. Just as they were dizzy from the explosions, bright scimitars came chopping down.
"Kill!"
Han Shi's voice was rough. He led the way and crashed into the disorderly Ming Army cavalry. Most of the targets in front of him were running around in a daze. When they saw the scimitars coming, they would only cry out. Not many would pull their horses and run.
When the scimitars chopped down, blood would spurt out. Heads would be kicked by horse hooves and fall far away on the ground, rolling a few times. The terrified Ming Army cavalry could only raise their hands and shout "surrender!" "Surrender!" as they fled. Perhaps they could escape with their lives.
Seeing that the enemy's only highly mobile cavalry was the first to be defeated, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the scales of victory were tilting in their favor. He immediately ordered, "Order the east and west mountains to attack. Break through the encirclement and flank the enemy at the front of the wooden inn."
Zhou Qingfeng had placed the main force of his infantry on the low mountains on the two flanks in order to launch a pincer attack after the explosives exploded. Now that the enemy was terrified and the cavalry was finished, it was the time to forcefully attack. Just as he gave the order, Borji led a dozen Jurchen cavalry and charged out.
At the same time, Li Rubai saw the rebel infantry on the east and west sides move strangely and immediately understood that they were in danger of being attacked from both sides. There was no way to retreat. They could only continue to charge and break through the rebel's central defense line. To capture the rebels, first capture the leader. If they could kill the rebel leader, they could turn the tables.
"Charge."
Seeing that Borji dared to charge the formation with only a dozen or so riders, Li Rubai hardened his heart and shouted, "Drive those useless soldiers forward. Those who dare to retreat will be killed without mercy."
The Jinzhou generals also brought thousands of soldiers. These soldiers were weak but had a large number. Li Rubai clearly wanted these people to break through the Rebel Thieves' formation, or at least consume their stamina. The servants immediately obeyed the order, pulling out their sabers and chopping a few people, driving these small fries like cattle and sheep.
The battlefield was changing rapidly. What attracted the most attention were more than ten female barbarians with thin braids behind their heads. These people drew their scimitars and shouted as they rushed to the front.
Han Shi rode the demon pig and broke through the formation of the Ming Army's cavalry. He raised his head and saw Borji charging at him like a fiend. When he saw that his opponent had fewer people, he didn't dodge or evade and rushed forward. Both sides were the leaders of the cavalry, and both of them used their spiritual power to wield their sabers. When the two riders crossed each other, the black blades collided.
It was a head-on collision without any fancy moves, but Han Shi felt a sharp pain in his wrist and a tightness in his chest. The strong wind blew against his face, almost cutting his body apart. Before he could check if he was injured, two more female barbarians attacked him from behind.
"Pfft …" A mouthful of blood sprayed from Han Shi's throat, and his breath flowed more smoothly. He quickly tilted his mount to avoid being attacked, and once again used his strength to slash forward with his saber. This slash was still full of power, and he was confident that he could hit his opponent before the saber. But the barbarian in front of him wanted to fight with his life, and without any resistance, he slashed at his lower abdomen.
The saber cut his throat, and his huge head flew up. Blood sprayed out like a fountain. Han Shi chopped off the head of the female barbarian in front of him, but they only crossed each other for a moment. He slashed at his opponent's neck, and his opponent's scimitar also slashed across his abdomen — when the sharp blades collided, he felt as if he was cut in half. His abdomen instantly went numb, and he couldn't even feel his lower body.
"F * ck them, these barbarians are really not afraid of death." Han Shi grabbed the reins tightly, feeling that he couldn't hold on any longer. He had suffered serious internal injuries after fighting with Borji. His chest and abdomen shook, and he almost lost his position. Later, he was desperately slashed by one of his subordinates. Fortunately, he had armor and talismans to protect him, but his vision was already a little dark.
From the perspective of Zhou Qingfeng, who was on the watchtower at the back, dozens of his cavalry swept past the Ming Army's cavalry, and soon collided with dozens of female barbarians. There weren't many female barbarians, and they formed a loose formation of two layers. Han Shi, who was riding a demon pig, collided head-on, and killed one of them.
But these female barbarians really came to fight with their lives. For the ordinary cavalry, the cultivation of the leader, Borji, was too high. Han Shi wasn't able to defeat him, and the cavalrymen behind him were all killed or injured by him with a single slash of his saber.
This guy had used the lives of more than half of the female barbarians as a price, and relied on his own strength to break through Zhou Qingfeng's cavalry company. The cavalry charging at the back were so stunned by his attacks that they didn't dare to fight, and retreated far away. This guy's bravery gave great encouragement to the Ming Army at the back, and Li Rubai even stood up and cheered for him personally.
After breaking through the formation of the cavalry company, Borji and the remaining female barbarians didn't stop. He urged his horse to turn, and raised his bloody scimitar to continue charging forward, trying to kill his way to the rear of the Revolutionary Army along the wooden planks of the gully that the cavalry had connected. The combat engineers quickly removed the wooden planks to prevent them from passing quickly. He slashed along the gully, and a few engineers couldn't dodge in time, and were killed or injured.
"Zhou Qingfeng, you've relied on my Khan, so you're my Khan's slave. Why don't you come and lick my master's boots?" Borji shouted in Mandarin and Manchu along the gully in front of the formation. His scolding was very infuriating. "Do you still have guts? Are you a coward who only knows how to hide under a woman's skirt? "
Zhou Qingfeng, who was on the watchtower, narrowed his eyes, and his murderous aura burst out. Being forced to go to Hetuala was a sore point for him, and every time it was mentioned, it would make him extremely angry. Now that he was mentioned by a female barbarian, he leaped from the tower in a rage. When he landed, Dog Meat scuttled over and caught him. A man and a wolf crossed several gullies like lightning, and swept over the heads of a group of combat engineers.
When Borji saw Zhou Qingfeng charging at him, he wasn't afraid at all. He waved his scimitar, shouted, and urged his horse to cross the trenches. He waited for the blood-red eyes to meet his attack, and the black edge on his scimitar was more than a meter long. Just when the distance between the two sides was reduced to more than ten meters, Zhou Qingfeng jumped from the back of the giant wolf, summoned the Road Robber, and landed heavily. The arms of the mechanical equipment danced quickly, and the iron fists rumbled.
One punch smashed Borji into mud, two punches turned him and his horse into minced meat, three punches turned the blood and mud into a ball, four punches, five punches, six punches, seven punches …!
The torrential punches lasted for ten seconds, and Borji was no longer on the ground. There was only a bloody mud pit, and inside it were the corpses of a man and a horse mixed together with flesh and blood.
Zhou Qingfeng shouted as he punched, and the loudspeaker spread his voice throughout the battlefield. "F * ck, keep cursing! Keep cursing, keep cursing! If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. I'll let you die thoroughly! "
Once the Road Robber appeared, it was invincible. It was definitely a real man for ten seconds!
When they saw the steel monster that was more than three meters tall appear in front of them, the Ming Army was stunned. Especially when they saw it use its fists to smash the ground and smash a man into meat paste, it was like watching the King of Hell fight.
This was the first time the others had seen the Road Robber, but it was Luo Lie's second time. When he saw this thing, he remembered Ouyang Jun's words, "Safety first." Forget it, it was better to leave. He really couldn't beat this thing!
Li Rubai and the other generals of the Ming Army were also speechless and stunned. You're just a f * cking rebel, how can you be so powerful? You're so strong, how can we beat you? We can't even muster up the energy!
Even if you stretch your neck for people to see, no one can cut you!
After ten seconds, the Road Robber disappeared.
Zhou Qingfeng returned to the back of the giant wolf, and a full set of black armor covered his body. He pulled out the Army Knife of Light, and the flames illuminated the entire battlefield. When he rode the wolf out of the ravine, the Jurchen barbarians behind Borji all spurred on their horses and fled. The cavalry on their side that had been penetrated naturally drew close to him. Even the heavily injured Han Shi gritted his teeth and persevered, riding the wild boar and following closely behind.
Under the light blade, the military chain reorganized the cavalry into a dense horizontal formation. Zhou Qingfeng asked for the power of wish from his prayers, and a powerful power of wish came across time and space. The power of wish was transformed into spiritual power, providing medical treatment, recovery, and defensive enhancements to everyone in the military formation.
"Cavalry Company," Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly.
"Hu …." All the soldiers in the company responded loudly. The scene of Zhou Qingfeng's attack on Borji had quickly restored the courage and fighting spirit of the entire company. Under the command of such a powerful leader, everyone believed that their side would win.
"Follow me … Wall Charge."
"Ha …!"
In the Martial Arts Chessboard, wall charge was a tactic that the cavalry had to train. This was the magic weapon used by the new cavalry to fight against the old army, and it was a completely suppressive existence. However, this tactic either required the commander to have the ability to coordinate the military formation, or the entire cavalry had gone through many years of specialized training.
When Zhou Qingfeng used the military chain to organize the cavalry, a horizontal row of twenty cavalry was naturally formed, and four rows of cavalry closely followed each other. The distance between the two horses on the left and right was no more than two to three meters, and the distance between the front and the back was no more than four to five meters. It was like an extremely thick wall moving in unison.
Borji, who had seen this "wall," was already dead. The Ming Army on the battlefield stared wide-eyed at its appearance. No one had ever thought that cavalry could form such a dense formation and attack like infantry. When the thundering hooves hit the ground with a clear rhythm, everyone could feel the irresistible and powerful aura.
The ground was trembling!
Li Rubai was driving thousands of soldiers to attack the wooden post station. The scene was extremely chaotic. However, under the chopping and chopping of the soldiers in the infantry formation, the wailing soldiers had no choice but to surge forward. But when the wall cavalry formation appeared, the chaotic Ming Army soldiers seemed to have discovered the end of the world. They would rather fight to the death with the soldiers in the back than move forward.
"Speed up!"
The giant wolf carried Zhou Qingfeng and increased its speed, its four hooves flying. The cavalry following them also became fanatical. They linked up with each other and fought together without any fear. When they raised their shining sabers high, the reflection of the blade was chilling.
The two-legged Ming Army soldiers naturally could not outrun the four-legged war horses. When Zhou Qingfeng led the charge, under the blade, blood sprayed in all directions. The Ming Army soldiers collapsed at the touch and fled in all directions. Soon, the infantry soldiers in charge of supervising the troops were revealed.
It was over, it was over, it was completely over!
At this point in the battle, there was no longer any suspense. This group of traitors was simply too vicious. The Jinzhou officers beside Li Rubai instantly scattered like birds and beasts, turning their horses to flee. Li Rubai's trusted aide hurriedly pulled on his reins and shouted, "Sir, leave quickly. We will cover your retreat. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to."
"We can't leave anymore!" Li Rubai looked at Zhou Qingfeng, who was rushing over, and then looked at the spear formation that was charging out from the east and west mountains. He pushed away his trusted aide and shouted to the last of the formation guards, "Get into formation, get into formation. Today, I will die here. Today, the Li family of Liaodong will die here!"
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