Taizhou, outside Kaihong County, after countless fortresses, teams of black armored soldiers rushed out quickly and began to line up. Opposite them, the main force of the Zarchiwuti tribe and the affiliated tribal cavalry were coming like floods. The war horses were trampling on the ground, like thunder rolling in the sky. The sharp scimitar was raised high, and from a distance, a tide of steel swords was sweeping over.

"Wait!" The shouts of hundreds of soldiers sounded in the Great Vietnamese army. The soldiers in the front row stood in an instant, and the spear about three meters long stood obliquely on the ground, and the tail pierced deeply into the soil. The soldiers held the guns in their hands and looked at the opposite side nervously. Behind them, with the shouts of Hou, rows of soldiers repeated the front movements...

Behind the rear, a huge trench-like squeaking sound made a squeaking sound. Then a roar, and hundreds of stones rose into the air. They passed the Zuowu Guards who were lined up and landed in the rushing horse tide. More than a dozen blanks appeared in the jungle of steel knives, with blood splashing and limbs flying. Hundreds of people and horses were killed in the torrent during this long-range attack.

But compared with the first wave of collective assaults by tens of thousands of cavalry in the Mongolian army, this attack was like a few small stones falling from the sea, and instantly disappeared into the raging waves.

Aslan fought with the Great Vietnamese army and knew that in the battle with the Great Vietnamese elite, apart from quickly approaching the opponent and narrowing the distance between the two sides, he could not deal with such large throwing weapons. This long-range trencher Mongolians had never been able to create. The few sentences that were barely created were that the range was insufficient. The two were not solid enough. Often after firing a few shots, the entire trencher could not withstand the huge recoil force and broke up.

This kind of trench is a secret of Dayue, and even the border troops are not equipped. Only the twelve guards of the imperial guards of the imperial court were equipped with, and its manufacturing process was even more secret. Except for several weapon manufacturing workshops in the capital, no other places could be built. Years of development have made Dayue an absolute leading position in the military industry. This large trench has been manufactured in segments and temporarily installed, with a range of up to several miles. In this way, it can be at the end of the army and try to avoid being destroyed by the Mongolian cavalry.

The catapult is extremely powerful, but it has a huge disadvantage, which is that the firing speed is extremely slow. Every time a shot is fired, reinstalled and adjusted, it takes about a moment of effort, and this moment is the opportunity for the Mongolian army to quickly approach the opponent. As long as they fight with the opponent, the catapult will lose its effectiveness.

"Control!" Another roar of shock.

Behind the Great Yue stance, thousands of crossbowmen were lying on the ground, and the crossbow arrows in their hands were raised. They kicked with their feet and the crossbow arrows were already in the strings.

"put!"

Thousands of crossbow arrows leaped into the sky, covering the scorching sun in the sky, and then falling like raindrops after reaching the highest point. This strong crossbow with a string of feet is more than twice that of a bow and arrow. The sharp triangular arrow has an absolute advantage over the Mongolian army's armor.

The Mongolian army shouted and charged forward. The scimitar in its hand was stirred in the air, hoping to knock down the powerful crossbow that fell from the sky. Some crossbow arrows were knocked away and made a jingle sound. Some crossbow arrows were drilled into the gaps of the knife light, and they plunged into the armor with a squirt, shooting a Mongolian army off the horse.

"control!"

"hair!"

A series of orders were issued among the Left Martial Guard Central Army. The strong crossbow was extremely fast. As soon as he arrived at his destination, he jumped into the sky in the second round.

After the three-wheeled crossbow arrows were shot, the Mongolian army had already lost hundreds of people. At this time, the huge roar of the catapult sounded again.

At this moment, the first wave of cavalry had already hit the infantry's gun forest heavily. The war horses were running closer. Seeing the sharp-toned spear tip of the spear about half a meter long, they naturally braked because of fear. The huge acceleration caused the four hooves of the war horse to slide on the ground, digging out deep grooves. The knight on the horse was thrown out due to great inertia, and his body continued to move forward and flew into the air. The first wave of attackers always had an extremely high mortality rate. Seeing countless Mengqi flying into the air and falling heavily, the heavy body fell on the erected spear tip, and instantly was pierced by the half-meter-long spear blade, but the huge drop force also made the spear pole break into two in the crisp sound of the crackle.

This long spear rod specializing in cavalry charges is extremely tough. Each rod is made of selected wood. It is soaked in tung oil for one month, then taken out and roasted slowly over low heat so that the rod can bend to the maximum extent after being subjected to force~~

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- Updated the first release~~Currently without breaking it, and then wrapping it around the gun rod is also soaked with tung oil and wrapped with tung vines to further increase its flexibility. Under normal pressure, the gun will bend but will not break. However, after the Mongol cavalry was thrown out by the horse, it flew into the air. In addition, the weight of more than 100 kilograms is far exceeding the bearing of this gun. At that time, hundreds of cavalry were killed, but hundreds of spears were broken. Many infantrymen were shocked by this huge force, or

The falling knights hit the body, all of which were broken and broken. They were on the ground. Some of the fierce Meng cavalry knew that they were not lucky. In the air, they threw out the scimitar in their hands. The sharp scimitar swirled and flew into the people, broke their spear, broke their hands, broke their arms and broke their heads. In this round of attack, the Dayue soldiers did not take any advantage. At the front of the position, some war horses ran too fast and could not brake, but still hit the forward guns, with the guns broken and the people flew. The neat queues were smashed into depressions.

Another wave of cavalry rushed up and hit the sanks again, trying to expand the results of the battle. The soldiers of the Left Martial Guard tried desperately to close the middle from both sides, trying to fill the sanks again.

The cavalry in the rear began to shoot arrows. At this time, their range was able to reach the powerful crossbow formation behind the infantry, and began to shoot and suppress the powerful crossbows of the Great Vietnamese army to reduce the losses of the soldiers behind. Compared with the catapult, the Mongolian army was more afraid of such a strong crossbow with a range of about 400 steps. Its strings were fast, its cover range was large, and its killing power was far greater than that of the catapult.

The crossbow soldiers began to suffer casualties. They sat on the ground and fell silently to the sky and fell to the ground, with the feather arrows on their bodies still trembling in the air.

The first square formation of two thousand people was soon submerged in the wave of cavalry. A beautiful girl's horn sounded, and the cavalry that bypassed both sides of the square formation began to charge deeper, pointing directly to the Zuowuwei formation in the distance.

Aslan stood under the commander's flag, looked at the fierce battle in the distance, and said to Jamuhe beside him: "Did you see it? This is the elite unit of Dayue, just a square formation of two thousand people, which can resist the attack of our cavalry. The battle you fought before can only be regarded as a game for little babies. If you defeat such an army, that is glory."

Jamuha's face turned red and white. Since entering Lucheng, he has fought many big and small battles. After seeing the Lucheng army's desperate attack in Fengkou, he thought he had seen the powerful combat power of the Dayue army, but when he looked at these Dayue imperial guards today, he realized that the combat power of these two troops was completely at two levels.

The 12 guards of the Great Yue and nearly 300,000 imperial guards. If they all have such combat power, the strength of the Great Yue can indeed stand out in the world.

In the main formation of the Zuo Wu Guard, seeing the two thousand vanguard troops being completely involved in the wave of opponent's cavalry, Su Can, the general of the Zuo Wu Guard, still had his face as usual. Seeing the opponent splitting his troops and rushing towards the main formation, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and his hands fell heavily with force.

"Forced!" His lips were slightly opened, but he just spit out a word.

The dozen drummers around him raised the drumsticks violently and fell heavily. Dong, Dong, Dong, and the monotonous drum sounded one after another. Two 2,000 square formations on the left and right wings of the left and right wings of the left and right Wuwei formation shouted at the same time, stepping forward, and there were still spearmen about three meters long in front. But unlike the first square formation, behind the spearmen, there were archers behind the spearmen, and behind the horizontal sword hand were archers. Each group of three steps forward, first walked, then trot, and finally, amid the shouts, the soldiers of the two square formations ran fiercely. While running, the archers raised their bows and shot. In such a battle, there was no need to aim at, just shoot the arrows in their hands. Five steps and one arrow in the air sounded continuously.

The Mengqi circled the first formation and began to accelerate. Both sides quickly approached and the long spear blade stabbed out. Whether it was a horse or a person, it was enough to stab it. As the sound of people shouting, the two sides stirred together, and in an instant, a large number of corpses were left on the battlefield. The horizontal knife hand behind the spearman accelerated over the spearman when the handover paused. The horizontal knife in his hand slashed hard at the opposite horse's legs. Behind them, the archers threw away the long bow in their hands, took off the shield on their back, held the short blade in one hand, and rushed forward.

The team of four thousand people was divided into two square formations, stirring together with the opponent. In front of them, the first forward square formation was still like a reef in the sea, still unmoving.

In the first round of war, the Mengqi invested a cavalry team of 10,000 people, while the left military guard dispatched 6,000 people. However, they forced the opponent to move forward. The two sides killed each other.

Albugu's body was covered with blood. The former horse bandit leader of Dijinze thought he was extremely fierce, but this kind of big-scene battle was the first time he encountered this kind of big-scene battle. In less than a cup of tea, he had already changed three war horses. The first two had been killed and several minor injuries were also injured. Only then did he understand what a real army is. The real army completely ignores personal life and death. Many of them are just coming to die. What they want is to cut you, bite you, or just slow down your speed, creating a chance for your companion to cut you and stab you. No matter how high your personal force is, on this battlefield, except for a little more self-protection power than ordinary people, it is not more beneficial to the war.

He howled, dancing his saber, slashing left and right. At this time, there was no way to observe the situation of the battle and command the army. The only thing he could do was to save his life. The remaining horse bandits he led were far more powerful than the team of a thousand-man in the ordinary Mongolian cavalry. During the attack, the casualty rate was much higher than that of the ordinary Mongolian army. Because compared with these ordinary Mongolian army, they lacked cooperation and dedication to sacrifice for their companions.

On the battlefield, the more afraid of death, the faster they die. This iron rule is once again confirmed. The horse bandits in Dijinze want to live, but die more.
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