222 Jin Ge Dang Kou Fierce Soldiers 7
(Today's third chapter is delivered, there is one more chapter later.)
Legend has it that in the bitter and cold land of the extreme north, there are three Jurchens outside the Wuyewu Guard. They are barbaric and uncivilized, with great strength and elite soldiers good at fighting. The Jurchen Iron Cavalry is good at riding and shooting, and they use heavy bows and arrows. They can break heavy armor and kill people with one arrow. Whenever they rush forward, the Jurchen Iron Cavalry and horses criticize the iron plates that have not been melted, with extremely powerful impact and unparalleled bravery. Once the rush forward, they gather again and rush back and forth for a long time in a day, and even rush forward dozens of times until the enemy is exhausted. The Jurchen Iron Cavalry still waves his sword and shouts of fighting!
Fortunately, not all cavalry in the world are as terrifying as the Jurchen Iron Cavalry.
Since the White Robe Army charged just now, Lian Zining has tightly held his hands. He exerted so hard that his nails pierced his palms unconsciously, and his tightly pursed lips were getting paler.
What command is as calm as possible, what is calm and what is well-organized, and how the generals are demeanor, are all done for others to show their subordinates and the soldiers to rest. The blood in his palms exposed his nervousness.
After all, he is still a young man who is less than a young man in his prime, and this is the first time he has experienced such a cruel and explosive battle scene of a thousand people. Even though he is more agile, calm and majestic than ordinary people, he is still nervous at this time.
The battle between the two armies, everything else, is secondary, or it is long destined. Pre-war dispatch will be done as long as you don’t make mistakes. The real victory or defeat depends on the hard power of both sides, and on this collision. Who can survive and persevere!
After all, it was my own Wu Yi army who survived!
Lian Zining quietly sighed and clenched his hands easily opened.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the invincible fourth field Lin Shuai, who led the army of millions, from Songhua River to Hainan Island, saying: "The victory or defeat of the war has been determined long before the war begins. The number of troops on both sides, the strength of the training level, whether the logistics and supplies are complete, whether the soldiers are in high morale, and the differences in weapons and equipment are the biggest factors that determine the victory or defeat of both sides. These things have been clearly seen before the war begins."
Lian Zining felt that this was really reasonable.
If there were no these advanced Five Thunder God Machines, these high-quality spears proposed from the War War War War Warehouse, and if you didn’t have a lot of effort, spend a lot of money to supplement these soldiers with nutrition every day, strengthen your body, and without hard training day and night, this wave of impact would definitely not be stopped! And if this wave of impact could not be stopped, facing the strangulation of the double-door cavalry, your Wuyi army would be finished today!
As a result, it was indeed destined before the war!
After all, his Wuyi Army was a well-trained new army in the court and the last firearm unit. These white-robed troops were just grass-head troops with messy and poor equipment and no strict training!
If I encounter those elite Duoyan three guards on the Northeast battlefield and the Jurchen heavy cavalry, I will definitely not be able to beat them, but now I am not thinking about that time.
The situation is still not optimistic. Now the White Rou Army and Wu Yi Army are strangling each other, killing corpses everywhere and blood flows into a river. However, after all, there are many people and they are still cavalry. If they continue to kill like this, they still have the advantage.
Lian Zining already made a decision in his heart.
Just as Lian Zining breathed a sigh of relief, He Laomao, who was facing him hundreds of steps away from the other side, had already bitten a bite of steel teeth, and his face turned astonishingly blue!
He never expected that the army on the other side was so brave and good at fighting and so tenacious! It would be fine if they had firearms, but we couldn't compare with such things, but why? Why did they still couldn't rush over to kill so many lives? The cavalry hit the infantry array and did not move at all, but we were on the back and forth?
This army is so terrifying.
At this time, he was already very angry with the person who reported the information to the leader. Is this a new army? The bullshit new army! Even the nine-sided Jinrui is nothing more than that!
A huge fear suddenly arose in my heart. If the imperial army was so powerful, how could we fight this battle?
At this moment, Lian Zining moved.
No one saw the blood in Lian Zining's palm. The dragon lancers saw the command of their president, and their faces remained unchanged. They were all very impressed. After all, just now, when they saw the scene of Qianqi Jue Hiraoka, they were even a little lost!
Lian Zining suddenly asked loudly around, "Brothers, when we see our robes fighting the enemy again, do you want to fight?"
Everyone responded with a loud bang: "I want to!"
"Okay, then follow my order!" Lian Zining shouted: "Niu Er, take your little flag to order all the musketeers to gather at my place!"
"Yes, sir!" Niu Er took the order and left.
"Everyone else, follow me!" Lian Zining clamped his legs and rushed down the hill with one horse. There were hundreds of dragon lancers behind him, and his men and horses were as sharp as dragons!
At this time, the three phalanxes were fighting fiercely. The hill where Lian Zining and others were located was located directly behind the central phalanx. However, Lian Zining took them around in a big circle, circled from behind the right wing battle formation, and came to the east of the right battle formation, and turned together and faced west.
Sixty steps away in front of them, the 800 troops of the White Rou Army Yang Hu's troops and the right wing of the Wu Yi Army were strangled together, and the killing was difficult to separate. The White Rou Army had no experience in strangling the battle formation, so the entire flank of the Yang Hu's troops had no protection at all. The cavalry just kept rushing forward, and the flanks were completely exposed, like a huge and fat piece of fat, placed in front of Lian Zining and others!
It can be imagined that if Lian Zining led these extremely brave and warlike dragon lancers out of the flank, he would definitely be able to hit Yang Hu's troops against each other and cut them off in the waist.
But Lian Zining did not move.
The Wuyi Army had only more than 500 people on the right wing, which was obviously at a disadvantage compared to the Baibo Army with more than 800 people. The Baibo Army rushed forward one after another, just like endless. Now the Wuyi Army's right wing formation, which was 500 people, was already in a difficult position and could not stand it.
The Wuyi army soldiers were constantly cut off their spears and killed with one knife. Screams kept coming. Lian Zining's eyes twitched, but his face was still as cold as iron.
Seeing his robes tragically dying in front of him, many dragon lancers could no longer hold back, their eyes were red, and they were eager to fight, constantly looking at Lian Zining, but Lian Zining seemed to have not seen it, pursing her lips tightly, without any intention of giving orders.
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Chapter completed!