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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters wolf smoke

A small group of hundreds of cavalry fights do not require any reserve troops. The reserve troops are just a wave.

Where and how many enemies are, it’s clear at a glance. Otherwise, how could it be an encounter?

At present, the battlefield is flat and open. Apart from a small river, there is not even a large forest. It is definitely a good place to start fighting.

Of course, if you feel that you are not an opponent or are unwilling to fight against the enemy, the surrounding area is vast and there is still plenty of room for you to maneuver.

But the soldiers of Song and Jin who are now facing him obviously have no intention of turning around and running away.

"kill--"

The Song army was hard on their backs. Here, the Jin soldiers, the head of the Jin Huan Mouke, had no reason to retreat.

He had more than a hundred Zhen Jurchens under his command, all of which were better than Xiong Jushan Jun, plus more than 200 Bohai people and Liaodong Han. When he went south to the Central Plains, he could have broken up the Song army with thousands of people in one fell swoop. Now, facing only four or five hundred people, how could the Song cavalry retreat?

"Kill--"

The two iron streams that were unyielding each other began a life-and-death collision between the tip of the needle and the wheat.

The war horse hit the head-on, and the big sword, heavy axe, iron bones, and mobs flew everywhere.

The collision of flesh and blood and swords and guns was like a collision between watermelons and stones. Whether it was the Song army or the Jin army, they were all sprinkling blood.

The two sides intersected, and then the two torrents quickly turned the horse's head and then began a second wave of charge.

As long as there is no big difference in bilateral combat power and cavalry confrontation, it is impossible to have a hedge and kosher opponents. At least it is a battle of hundreds of cavalry. Even if it is a collision, the damage is not small, but it is still within the tolerance range of both sides. Therefore, the two sides did not stop. The Jin people were faintly split into two halves and quickly merged into one.

The trumpet sounded again, without any pre-war mobilization, the Song army urged the war horses together. Yang Zaixing was still rushing to the forefront of the entire army, but the chief general of the Jin people had disappeared from the latter's queue.

Charging into battle and killing generals and winning the flag is one of the highest honors of the fierce generals. Yang Zaixing had already targeted the Jinhuan Mouke. In just one round just now, he had only had time to kill the Mouke, but he didn't care about the military flag and interrupted it.

"kill!!"

The distance between the two sides quickly shortened, and the cavalry of the two armies burst into their roars.

"boom!"

Two herds of horses, two torrents collided head-on. Countless broken gun bars, accompanied by continuous screams of people's collision, resounded in people's ears.

The collision and friction between the blade and the hard iron of the armor coat, and the sharp sounds poured into the ears, making people feel so sour. The bones of the unavoidable horses collided with each other broke and fell to the ground and whined. There were also the wailing sounds made by our soldiers.

A Bohai porch chariot (fifty-man captain) roared loudly, leading thirty or forty cavalry to rush towards Yang Zaixing. But what he got was only Yang Zaixing's casual shot.

It was as if it was a shooting of a meteor, and the spear head penetrated into the man's throat, and his thick neck was cut off.

In the fight in the cold weapon era, the role of the fierce generals and brothers is so great. Their bravery not only can stimulate the morale of their soldiers and suppress the arrogance of their opponents, but also can break the enemy through formations and break the enemy. As an endless treasure blade, they are invincible.

That's what Yang Zaixing is like.

He dropped the enemy troops one by one, especially those who led the army, whether they were maces or iron bones, could not stop a round when they hit him.

Once, twice, three times, this had a great blow to the morale of the Jin army.

He held a gun in one hand and an iron whip in the other, and blood and light yellow brains were dripping from it. It was in the past meeting that he smashed the two people's heads with a whip.

Blood splattered in armor, Yang Zaixing looked excited. To him, such a battlefield was the true meaning of his life. Otherwise, his good martial arts skills, which were the best in the Three Arms, would have been wasted.

The gun is like a dragon, and the cold light is flying stars. None of the Jurchens, Bohai people, or even the Liaodong Han people, could walk under his gun and meet him. They all fell down with the gun, and each person had a thick gun hole on his neck.

However, among the chaotic army, there were swords and guns, so he also used an iron whip to thrust and cover them. When he came out of the formation, another whip swept a head.

The Jin people can no longer hold on.

The team with less than 400 people was lost half after three collisions, and the Jurchens, the two leaders of Bohai, and the warriors in the army were even interrupted by the big flag. In this case, if the Jin soldiers could still be brave enough to fight, then they would be the heifer who practiced a handstand-the cow soared into the sky.

"Retreat, withdraw..." The only remaining Han Mouke helmet fell on the saddle. He was like a rabbit running wildly, and there was a group of big bad wolves chasing behind him.

On the other hand, the soldiers were killed and injured, but the people were full of people.

Because this battle on the battlefield is a life-and-death matter, and a winner-takes all.

Now that the Song army has suffered such great casualties, it has finally defeated the Jin people and fled. If you don’t take the opportunity to catch up and take a big bite, wouldn’t that be in vain?

...

Haiyang Ji is a market town between Runzhou and Qianzhou. In the past, not only was there dense population here, but there were still some. The capital of the Jurchens was still in Huining Prefecture, and it was quite geographically north, because the Shangjing City of Huining Prefecture was already around the Bingcheng.

This bitter and cold place outside the pass was carefully managed by the Jurchens.

When Haiyangji was in Liao Kingdom, it was commerce civilization, but the war in Liao and Jin completely destroyed everything. The current Haiyangji was revived after the war subsided in the western Liaoning Corridor.

Although it is not as lively as the Haiyang Festival in the past, it can be considered a small town festival. Dozens of shops gathered on both sides of a street, which is already considered good. But today, there is no more businessman in Haiyang Festival.

At the same time, let alone the merchants here, even the people fled one after another.

Tens of thousands of Jurchen infantry and cavalry were slowly coming south, with swords and guns as if they were like forests, and armor as if they were like cities, and the war cavalry were also roaring and coming.

On the vast plain, the elite Jin army soldiers coming from the turbulent forces were full of morale and fighting spirit.

The leader of Wanyan Yinkeshu was very confident in the "indestructible" of Runzhou City. The Song army did not say that it was a 200,000 infantry and cavalry army, which was even a 2 million infantry and cavalry army, and it was impossible for him to take Runzhou immediately.

Therefore, even though Wanyan Yinkeshu knew that the soldiers under his command were not enemies of the Song army, he dared to rush his troops south.

Because other troops are just bait, one is fishing bait that comes to catch the Song army's hook.

As an emperor with a very clear brain, Wu Qimai attached great importance to the collection of information from the Song army. The senior officials of the Jurchens knew very well how many soldiers were under the governor's office of the Five Army of Zhao and Song.

They also knew exactly how many horse soldiers Zhao Song had in his hands.

The Jurchens, who knew head-on fighting and were not rivals in the Song army, knew very well what the enemy’s weakness was and knew more clearly where their advantages were.

Zhao Song, who had already eaten Dangxiang, started a large number of military horses, and directly made up for one of his army's shortcomings.

In the year when the Dangxiang people were fleeing, the number of horses in the Song army was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The horses with hundreds of thousands of people were still horses with two horses and three horses. This was a complete fantasy for the previous Song army. But now all this has become true.

The number of horse troops of the Song army had exceeded that of the Jin people, and their war horses were not weak at all. Their soldiers and armor were not weaker than the Great Jin Kingdom, which inherited the Liao family's family.

Compared with the elite cavalry of the Jin Dynasty, the only flaw of the Song army's cavalry is the combat quality of the horse soldiers.

Zhao Song could get a large number of war horses and extremely high-quality vest weapons, but he could not use money to buy the combat experience and combat qualities of the new recruits. Cavalry is also a technical army and it takes a lot of time to practice and hone them.

This is the biggest flaw of the Zhao Song horse army and the biggest advantage of the Jin cavalry.

In this way, a bait was used to lure the Song army and horse soldiers to advance, and then defeat them in one fell swoop in the narrow corridor of western Liaoning.
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