Chapter 754: Head-on-head, point-to-head! (Part 2)

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"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The sound of war horses falling to the ground kept coming.

These sounds were all made by the knocked down Hu Ben cavalry. When the enemy bumped into it, Wang Xiaoniu was in the front. As a result, he killed the rushing Tartars. The inertia of the Tartars also knocked down his war horses heavily. He himself was overturned heavily to the ground and unconscious in a pool of blood.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the Hawkeye gun suddenly rang out.

When the Tartars hit, the Hu Ben cavalry team at the impact was completely dispersed. In the chaos, the Hu Ben gun was not easy to use. The cavalry passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the Hu Ben gun was too long and the muzzle was too slow to rotate, which was not suitable for use at all. Fortunately, the Hu Ben cavalry also had a sharp weapon for hand-to-hand combat, that is, the Hawkeye Gun. This short, flat and fast weapon had a very fast reaction speed.

At such a short distance, the Eagle-Eye Gun shot and the Tartar cavalry could only fall to the ground. Even if the Tartar white-armored soldiers were hit by the Eagle-Eye Gun within a distance of less than ten meters, the armor could also be penetrated. Since the armor was penetrated, there was no need to mention the body behind the armor. Anyway, as long as they were hit, it would be a slash. Even if they were not killed, they would be seriously injured.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The sound of war horses being overturned to the ground was heard everywhere.

Sometimes several war horses fell to the ground together, and the sound made was like thunder. The nearby soldiers could even feel the strong vibration on the ground, as if it was a slight earthquake. Some war horses galloping at high speed had to continue rushing forward after falling to the ground, but they often broke all the more war horses in front of them.

If a war horse is broken by a broken leg, it is equivalent to basically being scrapped. Whether it is the Tartars or the Tiger Army, they can only fall to the ground. If you are lucky, you may not be killed. However, if you are unlucky, it is hard to say. When someone lands, his head will first fall to the ground, and his neck will be broken. The worst thing is of course the head is steel, and the hooves of other war horses are just on the top of the head. Even the solid head is cut off by the same strong horses' sterns, and the red and white ones appear together.

These fallen war horses include the Hu Ben Army and the Tartars. The two sides were entangled with each other, and they changed from horse war to infantry war. Some Hu Ben Army and the Tartars did not lose consciousness after falling down, so they hurriedly got up and fought close together until they were killed. This was completely a head-on battle. The battle against the wheat-mang reflects courage. As for the skills of killing enemies, it is not very important.

Wang Laohu and Liu Heizi were both overturned to the ground. Fortunately, when they landed, they both hit the other people, and their powerful kinetic energy was effectively buffered, and they were not sacrificed on the spot. Even so, the two of them were full of stars. After a while, they stood up staggeringly and continued to fight the remaining Tartars.

As a result, in the melee, Wang Laohu was shot with an arrow and fell into a coma again. Liu Heizi was miserable, and he was hit by a heavy mace of the Tartars behind him and fell into a coma. Both of them were lucky because the Tartars who attacked them had been hit by Minnie bombs, and they had no strength at the end of their strength. Otherwise, they would both go to the Hall of Hell to report.

"Damn Tartars!"

Zhong Wuying roared angrily.

Thirty or forty Tartars broke in and caused such great losses. These Tartars really dare not underestimate them. At this time, Zhong Wuying really wished that every soldier of the Tiger Army would have dozens of Hawkeye guns. He shot one and immediately replaced one until the enemy was completely wiped out. Unfortunately, each Hub Army cavalry had only one Hawkeye gun. If one shot failed, he would have to reload the bullets.

In fact, the loss of the Hu Ben Army is not worth mentioning compared to the Tartars. Thirty or forty Tartars came in and the losses caused to the Hu Ben Army's cavalry were definitely less than one hundred. But before they rushed up, they paid a price of thousands. The ratio of war losses between the two sides exceeded 10 to 1. Now this scene is just the last madness of the Tartars.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

Zhong Wuying was also crazy and started roaring hysterically.

In chaos, it is impossible to spread commands through sounds. The movements are also not useful. In the midst of white smoke, if you want to command through gestures, you will not be able to see anything ten meters away. The signs or something else are also not useful. The only way to send commands is to go into battle personally and kill all the damn Tartars.

"Sharpshooter!"

"Come with me!"

Zhong Wuying organized all the sharpshooters around him to specifically eliminate these Tartars.

These twenty sharpshooters are his trump card under the box and they usually don't use it easily. Now, it's finally time to unsheath the sword. The distance is so close, only thirty or forty meters. Even if the Tartars' movements are very light, even if there is white smoke, as long as the sharpshooters find the target, these Tartars will be dead.

"Bang!"

Zhong Wuying took the lead in firing.

Sure enough, more than twenty meters away, a Tartar cavalry hit the ground head-on.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Other sharpshooters fired one after another.

The distance is so close and not disturbed by the Tartar cavalry, the shooting effect of the sharpshooters is still very high. The Tartar cavalry who are trying to kill the Tartars fell to the ground in the sound of gunfire. In the melee, no one knew where the Mini bombs that killed the Tartars came from, and no one cared about this matter. What they cared about was that after the Tartars, they chased after them and stomped on their bodies, so that they would never have the chance to get up again.

In the end, all the Tartar cavalry were wiped out. The Hu Ben cavalry soldiers were angry at the cruelty of these Tartars and specifically drove the war horses to trample on their bodies, till they were stomped on the meat sauce. Liu Zongchun and Liu Xunchun brothers were red in their eyes when they first went into battle. They didn't know where to bring two huge maces and smashed all the Tartar heads. They stopped in disappointment until Liu Jixiang came up to stop them. They really hated them.

"The whole team!"

Zhong Wuying, who was commanding the front line, shouted loudly.

The somewhat chaotic Hu Ben cavalry, which was attacked by the Tartar cavalry, began to reorganize the team and prepare to fight again. Zhong Wuying sent people to roughly count the number of people. The casualties of the Hu Ben cavalry themselves were about seventy or eighty. Because some of the wounded were slightly injured and did not leave the line of fire, about fifty people had lost their combat effectiveness. Among them, thirty-eight people were sacrificed. The bodies of the martyrs, the seriously injured, and the casualties were quickly transferred to the rear.

“Press forward!”

Zhong Wuying continued to issue orders.

The neat cavalry team of the Hu Ben Army continued to move forward.

They bypassed the bodies of the killed Tartar cavalry and continued to press forward in the direction of the Mongolian cavalry. The black muzzle pointed at the front and devoured all possible lives at any time.

"Prince, the Hu Ben Army is coming."

Galdi whispered.

Arislan's face was gloomy, his eyes were a little dim, and he was speechless for a long time.

The actions of the Hu Ben Army were really fast. In such a short time, they ate five Niulu from the Jin army. Judging from the battle situation, the Great Jin army that escaped from the sky had only a few dozen people at most, including those sent to Huang Taiji to report the news. The Great Jin army of the Five Niulu was completely wiped out, and I believe that Huang Taiji would not let him go.

What made Arislan even more uncomfortable was that the hand-to-hand attack of the Great Jin army did not seem to have much effect. Before they rushed forward, they would have to lose at least 70% of them. The remaining 30% were quickly eliminated after rushing into the queue of the Hu Ben Army. They did cause certain damage to the Hu Ben Army cavalry, but none of them came out alive. This was a typical suicide attack!

The simplest arithmetic is that even if Arislan can completely eat Zhang Zhun today and eat the 4,000 or 5,000 cavalry of the Hu Ben Army, he will have to pay at least 5,000 more people. There are many Han people, and Zhang Zhun lost 5,000 cavalry. At least he could lie dormant for a few months and gather 5,000 cavalry again. However, Arislan couldn't do it. If he lost 5,000 people, he would definitely not make up for it without five years. Even after losing 5,000 cavalry, it is still unknown whether he could continue to serve as the leader of the tribe.

Fight, or not?

This is really a tangled question!

"withdraw!"

"Retreat in the direction of Tongzhou!"

After a while, Arislan said bitterly.

After careful calculations, Arislan decided not to fight the Hu Ben Army. He lost 5,000 people and could not get any benefits. Instead, he made Huang Taiji wedding dress for free. Maybe even the leader of the tribe could not be maintained. He was a fool, right?

The Mongolian cavalry who received the order immediately retreated slowly.

"Sir, the Mongols retreated."

Wang Shide said eagerly.

"Tell the troops to keep a certain distance and not force the Mongols to start a war."

Zhang Zhun said calmly.

Arislan doesn't want to fight against the Hu Ben Army, and Zhang Zhun doesn't want to fight against the Arislan either. His current goal is only one, that is the Tartars. If he fights against the Arislan now, the happiest thing is of course Huang Taiji. Of course, Zhang Zhun won't do what can make Huang Taiji happy.

As a result, the Mongols' retreat speed gradually accelerated. The pursuit speed of the Hu Ben Army gradually slowed down, and the contact between the two sides gradually separated. By the time the night fell, the Mongols had retreated fifty miles away. Zhang Zhun immediately ordered the troops to set up camp.

Without the defenses of the Mongols around Dong'an County, it would be even more difficult for the Tartars to walk from Hejian Prefecture to Tongzhou. Zhang Zhun quietly pondered at the map, where would he continue to attack the Tartars in this vast wilderness?
Chapter completed!