The battle on the field could no longer calm down. The square formation piled up by both sides reached 20,000 to 30,000 people, and there was no formation at all. One group after another was fighting.

The two maces made of iron collided with the weapons of an opponent's golden general, shaking the minced meat hanging on it. The personal soldiers who followed him came to block the soldiers who rushed over and killed them into a group.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The burly Niu Gao rushed in the first row, and the flags in the formation were floating above him. He shouted loudly, and his eyes hit the steel knife that was slashing like red. The golden general who was wearing fox fur and inner armor suddenly shook his hands, sparks splashed, and he was pushed back and moved a few steps to the soldiers behind him. The wrists holding the knife were a little numb. When his five fingers were loose, another iron mace swung across the mink cap.

The muffled sound of the skull was raised, and the bloody smell hit Niu Gao's face. The other party's right eye socket was covered in blood, and his eyes jumped out and fell to the ground, and then it was stepped on by countless feet.

"Bah, my old cow is shooting his bow from left to right, a silly dog!"

While speaking, Niu Gao had already rushed out again. A Wu Chao soldier with a steel knife tied in his hand held a shield and violently hit the sword light, knocking the other party to the ground. He wanted to go over and help, but the soldier looked at ease and dragged his long sword to the ground to cut off the Jurchen soldier's knees.

Niu Gao ran past the other party: "Good skills!!"

On his face dripping with plasma, He Congfeng grinned and smiled cruelly, the evil ghost as hideous as hell. At this time, the flag in the formation followed the generals, which was a benchmark for the morale of the soldiers in the melee, and an important criterion for the coach in the rear to observe the battlefield. He could not fall.

"Are you interested in carrying the flag for me?"

He Congfeng threw away the shield in his left hand and avoided the flagpole from the soldiers holding the flag. Niu Gao laughed generously on this battlefield and waved his mace to kill a Jin soldier who was rushing from behind. His voice was faintly thunder: "Follow me and kill inward."

"kill!!"

He Congfeng asked someone to tie the flagpole to his back, hold the knife in both hands, and roared and rushed into the crowd in front with the figure in front.

In the forest above the hill, Bai Ning sat on a chair, with his eyes closed. Below was the confrontation between the infantrymen on both sides, screaming in fighting, and the roaring sounds faintly reached his ears. Behind him were Yang Zhi of the East Factory, Gao Duannian, Jin Jiu, Cao Shaoqing and others.

"Will that General Yue wipe out his morale if the Supervisor fights like this?" Jin Jiu touched his head, and the golden hammer he held was a little sweaty.

On the chair in tiger skin, Bai Ning's face was cold. When his fingers touched the armrest, his lips opened: "You and I don't understand the battle formation, so don't intervene. Since this governor asked Yue Fei to fight this battle, there is naturally a reason for this governor. Raising troops for a thousand days will be used for a while. If they can't even resist the effort of half a cup of tea, it's useless to keep it."

"Now, when we can't calm down first, Cao Shaoqing stood on the white dragon sword with both hands, and looked at the far side of the battlefield, and narrowed his eyes.

Bai Ning nodded with his eyes closed.

At the same time, during the Wu Dynasty's attack, Wanyan Zonghan had no expression on the horse, and it was not surprising that the Wu Dynasty army in front of him could have such a tenacious resistance within five years.

"After all, the Wu Dynasty had few horses, and there were 60,000 hiking, and there were 10,000 cavalry left. No wonder I couldn't bear to use it. It's a pity! The strongest Jurchens were not infantrymen." His eyes gradually became severe, and he raised one arm, raised his cloak, stood in the air, and then clenched his fists.

"Since the Southern people want to lure me out the cavalry first, as he wished, I ordered Aguituo to lead the cavalry to attack, so that the people of the Wu Dynasty would see that in the face of powerful combat power, a cleverness would not be useful." The words paused and added: "Let Yelu Chong's cavalry be in front of him."

The soldiers who sent the order were stunned for a moment, and their desolate horns were blowing.

Haidongqing flew into the sky, and loudly cried, overlooking the battlefield, the sharp bloodline spread. The battle group began to stretch and connect into a straight line spanning more than 200 feet. He Congfeng pushed on the front line with a flag on his back, and a knife was cut from his chest, and blood was everywhere. In the shaking sight, the crowd hedged to form a whirlpool, constantly devouring life. Arrows roared over his head, figures fell down, weapons fell, and seriously injured and undead lay on the ground, whispered and screamed.

He covered his wounds and forced himself to cheer up. The original knife had been rolled up, so he could not use the other party's leather armor. He had to pick up a spear on the ground to use it. The Shangguan had not been found before. I don't know if he was dead or rushed into the middle. There were crowds of people around him, and there were also crowds of people outside. Other comrades were following the flag on his back, but who did he follow?

Where should I rush to...

Then, Hai Dongqing cried above his head. The moment he raised his head, the earth shook and the earth dragon turned over? No, He Congfeng's thoughts turned rapidly and subconsciously called out: "Caval"

In the back position on the left and right sides of the Jurchen formation, the cavalry with a total of 20,000 cavalry slowly moved the horse's hooves, and then accelerated... Countless horse's hooves flew over the ground, forming a huge roar.

Rumble Rumble

The Jin cavalry wearing a fur coat and leather armor appeared in He Congfeng's vision. The overwhelming charge was as huge as a wave, which made his scalp numb.

For a moment, at the front, a familiar voice shouted during the fight: "Don't retreat in the back to move closer to the middle, shield hands and spears form a defense."

The calls of orders spread to the rear, and He Congfeng also passed one of the orders. He stopped his voice and pinched the spear tightly.

"Don't bump into it..."

...

The shaft of the chariot was heavy and the cannon body pushed forward. As the first Shenfeng cannon was pushed over, the field of vision was extended, and hundreds of iron cannons were lined up in rows.

The torch was held in the soldier's hands and waiting for the order.

The flag was rising lightly in the wind, and Yue Fei issued several orders on the horse's back, and the cavalry who were sending the orders ran wildly between the arrays.

"Register: Wang Gui's troops will rush up and trap the cavalry on the left wing into the formation. Zhang Xian's troops will deal with the right wing. Without the general, Jin Ming will not retreat."

Yang Zaixing rode his gun and came close to him, frowned and said, "The other party is 20,000 cavalry... Zhang and Wang have only 10,000 people in their hands... and they are all infantrymen. If they can't get entangled, Niu Gao's side will be divided."

"It should be able to block it...it must also block it."

Yue Fei commanded such a battle for the first time, and even if he was right, he had calculated countless possibilities. However, if he really had to face such a situation, he didn't have much confidence. He understood that the Jurchen cavalry was actually killed from the battlefield, while the Wu Rui army and the Beiwei army did not have much foundation to fight against the opponent.

Especially the elite chain horses of the Jin people must be destroyed.

"Let the general Mo lead the cavalry to support him." Yang Zaixing anxiously looked at the infantry formations on both sides that had already come out of the formation, rolled off the horse, knelt on one knee on the ground and bowed.

Yue Fei suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "No! We only have 10,000 riders, and it is still accumulated over the past five years. It must be used to win the spot."

"Send the order, beat the drum! Let the Kanfeng Cannon fire first, disturbing the opponent's war horses."

The torch waiting for the order fell down and ignited the lead.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Rows of upturned muzzles spewed out flames, hundreds of things dragging flames flew into the sky, roaring through a huge arc, diving down, and hitting the ground hard in front of the war horses rushing past the ground.

Then... a series of explosions, the air waves flew away the soil, the flames rushed up from the ground with a large amount of smoke, hundreds of such flames bloomed in the rushing waves, the remaining limbs of the humans were thrown into the sky, and the war horses flew and kicked on the ground and kicked their four hooves. Some cavalry that followed fell on the corpse of the war horse in a high-speed sprint, and directly rushed into the soil from the front of the horses that were kneeling down, broke their necks, or some unlucky ones were directly hit by iron bullets, and the people and horses were blown into pieces, with broken limbs and blood flying everywhere.

The dead knights were only a small part of the 20,000 yuan. In the rising black smoke, when the first Jin cavalry broke through the smoke, more iron cavalry figures appeared behind them.

"They covered the horse's ears..." Yue Fei broke the horse's whip, took a bow, and put it on the arrow with a red scarf. The next second, the bowstring vibrated.

Buzz

The arrow flew past everyone's sight and penetrated into the soil several feet away from Zhang Xian's rear formation. It was a warning that the distance was not allowed to retreat beyond the arrow.

The general holding the hook and sickle spear took a deep breath, and just looked at the main general who made such a decision, and smiled with teeth on his face.

Then, raise your hand.

"Prepare for tripping"

ps: There is only one chapter, I didn’t find a better feeling, I wrote it and deleted it, and then changed it again.
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