Li Jun naturally laughed. There were not enough two thousand cavalry on the opposite side, and even the gunmen of the Royal First Division did not pay attention to them.
In the eyes of the gunmen, there is only a hundred steps of death.
More than a thousand cavalrymen, in front of nine thousand gunmen, couldn't even turn over a wave, like a soil bag dropped at the mouth of a dug embankment. The soil bag was washed away by running water as soon as it was dropped.
But at the last moment of death, the Fuyu cavalry blew their horns.
The Ming Army didn't understand what the Bullhorn represents, but the people in Fuyu could understand it.
In the Fuyu tribe, a group of cavalry rushed out. There were thousands of cavalry. The momentum of the impact was no less than that of their main force. On the right front of the Ming army, the main force of the Fuyu cavalry who was fighting fiercely with Mangui also separated one The cavalry came to respond.
The cavalry in the Fuyu tribe rushed to the Ming army in the blink of an eye because they were relatively close.
"Do they still have cavalry, hiding in the tribe?" Li Jun was very puzzled, but the cavalry of thousands of men could hardly break through the ground formed by the gunmen!
"Master, they are all children!"
"Children?" Li Jun looked at it carefully. It turned out to be a group of half-year-old children, but they all held scimitars in a shocking posture similar to adults. No wonder he didn't see it just now.
"Master, what should I do? Fight or not?"
"Anything blocking our path is an enemy! All enemies holding a scimitar must be eliminated!" Li Jun's voice was a bit gloomy, "Prepare to shoot, offenders, kill without mercy!"
"Yes, division seat!" The messenger quickly transmitted Li Jun's order to every gunman.
In addition to being shorter and thinner, the children of Fuyu's army were no worse than adults in their horse control skills. The sound of horses' hoofs was wrapped in the cold wind by the Daling River, and they rushed towards the Ming army.
"Shooting." Li Jun worried that the soldiers had compassion for Fuyu's child army. After they entered the flintlock range, Guo gave the order loudly.
The flintlock shot again countless bullets, like locusts, concentrated in front of the Fuyu child army.
The children of Fuyu slammed out from the horses of the Mercedes one by one, and the first row of gunmen shot down at least five hundred children.
The Fuyu children's army is worthy of the descendants of the Mongols. The front fell, the back did not stay at all, did not slow down at all. They stepped on the corpse of their companions, like adults, holding a scimitar, and continued to pounce on the Ming army.
Li Jun felt that it was a pity that these future cavalry soldiers did not serve Daming.
They are still Daming's enemies, and Li Jun has never been soft on Daming's enemies, especially after he became Zhu Youjian's personal soldier.
Before Fuyu's main cavalry arrived, all of these children of Fuyu had fallen from their horses.
Li Jun looked at the Fuyu cavalry rushing from the front right. They were already less than a thousand steps away from the gunmen of the Ming army. It seemed that it was too late to clean the battlefield.
"Be prepared, the Fuyu people will rush over right away!"
At a distance of a thousand steps, in the eyes of the cavalry, it was just a sneeze time, and the Fuyu cavalry launched a new wave of attacks in an instant.
There were only three thousand cavalry, and the gunmen directly regarded them as dead.
However, this time, the Ming army miscalculated. After the Fuyu cavalry lost nearly two thousand men, they did not continue the attack, but withdrew from the flintlock range.
"Fuyu people have learned well?" Li Jun sneered, the prey was right in front of him, how could he let it go? "Slowly move forward, squeeze past, ready to shoot at any time."
The Royal First Division was waiting to advance, and there was a cavalry behind, galloping over, he jumped off his horse far away.
"Master Li, the army has an order, the first division will withdraw to rest, and the third division will attack!"
Li Jun still wants to fight again. The current Fuyu cavalry is like a beggar who has been hungry for three days. With a light touch, they may fall.
He glanced at the soldiers, and they were still full of energy, not as if they needed a rest at all.
"Really an order from the army seat?"
"Master Li, is the military order a child's play? How many heads do I dare to issue military orders without authorization?"
Li Jun looked at the rear army, Wang Mujiu stood at the forefront of the rear army like a pine and cypress, "Probably the army seat is about to train again."
Li Jun was very unwilling, but the military order was like a mountain, so he slowly withdrew the army and let Zhang Lu's Royal Third Division come up.
Zhang Lu passed by Li Jun, and he smiled at Li Jun: "Dude, you eat meat, you have to let me have a mouthful of soup, don't you?"
"Zhang Lu, did you report to the army seat?"
Zhang Lu hurriedly waved his hand: "Dude, you have wronged me. Don't you know, the army has been taking turns training soldiers? Maybe the second division will come up before the battle is over."
Li Jun silently, he slowly retreated behind the third division, "Guys, be careful, to prevent Fuyu cavalry from breaking the net!"
"Got it!" Zhang Lu agreed, his body had already passed Li Jun.
Thousands of Fuyu cavalrymen, like eggplants beaten by Shuang, silently watched the Ming army exchanging offensive troops, not knowing what they were thinking.
Zhang Lu didn't give them much time. Following Li Jun's appearance, he let the soldiers advance slowly. The soldiers' hands were pressed on the flintlock rifle, and the trigger could be pulled at any time.
The Ming army bent their legs and bowed their waists, and they moved forward slowly while avoiding the bodies of the Fuyu cavalry.
The Fuyu cavalry on the opposite side still sat on the horse, and all the cavalry remained motionless.
A Fuyu cavalry cavalry with the appearance of a leader turned his head and glanced at the crowd behind him, his face showed a decisive look, it seems that he is ready to fight the Ming army to the end.
A soldier in Fuyu, his horse belly was swept by the tail of the adjoining warhorse. He was taken aback and fell from the horse's back. Instead of getting on the horse, he grabbed the scimitar that fell on the ground and held it in both hands. Kneeling to the ground.
"Are the Fuyu people going to surrender?" Zhang Lu smiled: "You really want to surrender, you can spare your life, just to repair us the cement road in Liaodong."
The leader of the Fuyu cavalry turned his horse's head and walked slowly towards the soldier who was kneeling on the ground. When the horse came to the soldier, he suddenly raised his machete and slashed at the soldier on the ground.
The scimitar slashed at the back of the soldier's neck, even the vertebrae were cut off, and the blood rushed to the sky...
The soldier kneeling on the ground, his head still hanging on his neck, did not make any sound, slowly tilted to the right side of his body, and then limp to the ground.
"Damn, you are looking for death, don't blame Lao Tzu for being merciless!" Zhang Lu was so angry that she couldn't help cursing, "Brothers, get ready to shoot!"
The following sentence from him is completely superfluous. The gunmen of the Ming army have been prepared for a long time. They are just waiting to enter the effective range of the flintlock rifle.
The leader of the Fuyu Cavalry didn't know what he said to his soldiers. The Fuyu Cavalry immediately became energetic, raising the scimitars in their hands one by one, urging the horses under the seat, and rushing towards the gunmen of the Ming army.
"Damn, come to die earlier, we don't have to walk over!" Zhang Lu smiled yinly, and he ordered the soldiers to stop, raising their guns and waiting for the Fuyu Cavalry.
"boom."
"boom."
"boom."
…
The leader of the Fuyu cavalry rushed to the forefront of the cavalry. In the first wave of shooting, he fell off his horse early, not knowing if he was completely dead.
Zhang Lu was angry, and he didn't care if the remaining Fuyu cavalry showed signs of surrendering, "fight hard until they all fall off their horses."
The fierceness of the Mongols is not for blowing, only a thousand cavalry can stir up a tumbling wave.
But on the opposite side of them was the Ming army’s flintlock, like the tide head hitting the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain stood firm, and the tide head was smashed to pieces.
Before the gunmen had finished shooting, the Fuyu cavalry had all fallen off their horses.
Zhang Lu glanced around, and there was no Fuyu cavalry nearby. "The left-wing cavalry dismounted, cleaned the battlefield, and packed up the wounded."
On the left front of Zhang Lu, Mangui's Seventh Army was fighting fiercely with Fuyu's main cavalry.
Although Man Gui had a large number of people, but the Fuyu people wanted to protect their tribe, they would never retreat. Man Gui had no good way. Although he had the advantage, he could not win the opponent, and the battle was in a stalemate.
But Li Jun shot and killed the two or three thousand cavalry soldiers left by the Fuyu people. Their troops completely lost the protection of the cavalry. As a last resort, the Fuyu people withdrew three thousand cavalry troops from the battlefield and rushed to protect their troops.
In this way, the balance of the battlefield was instantly broken. The Fuyu cavalry who had relied on their will to reluctantly blocked Man Gui was suddenly broken by Man Gui. The Fuyu Cavalry was in chaos. Under the impact of Man Gui’s death, they could no longer organize a complete defense. Formation.
The Fuyu cavalry fought and retreated, while Man Gui relied on the advantage of numbers to chase the Fuyu people.
The Fuyu cavalry didn't dare to flee at all. It was the saber that left the back to the Ming army, but the Ming army was a frontal attack. They retreated from the side and were awkward. They were killed by the Ming army.
The Fuyu people still did not flee for their tribes, but they didn't know what practical significance it would have for their tribes to resist for a while.
In fact, their tribes now have nowhere to escape. Zhang Lu's Royal Third Division has already paid close attention to the old and weak women of the Fuyu people, as well as their belongings.
Zhang Lu approached the Fuyu people step by step, but they didn't know where to flee. Behind them was the icy Dalinghe. There were cavalry from the Royal Second Division on both sides.
Not only the cavalry of the Royal Second Division, but also the cavalry of the Royal First Division behind Wang Peng are also ready. If the Fuyu people want to flee, they will not hesitate to make up and block their escape route.
Just as the shepherd was driving the sheep, Zhang Lu's infantry had already approached the Fuyu tribe's tribe. He was already calculating how many sheep and horses there would be in the Fuyu tribe.
"Da da da… "
The intensive sound of horse hooves once again sounded from the Fuyu tribe.
Zhang Lu looked up and saw that a cavalry suddenly rushed out of the Fuyu tribe.
"Damn, why can't the Fuyu cavalry kill them all? Are they really all soldiers, even the elderly and children are soldiers?"
"Master, they are all women."
"Woman?" Zhang Lu puzzled, "What are women doing on horseback? Are they going to surrender?"
"Master, they don't look like they are about to surrender. Please see, they all hold scimitars, exactly like their cavalry."
"Hey, it's really!" Wang Peng sneered, "It's a nation that knows nothing about life and death."
"Master, what should I do?"
"What should I do? Didn't your majesty teach you?" Zhang Lu's handsome face skipped a trace of cruelty, "Anything that blocks our way is an enemy! Any enemy with a machete must be destroyed!"
"Master, but they are all women!"
"What woman? On the battlefield, there are only Daming's enemies." Wang Peng touched his chin lightly. "It's a pity that many soldiers of the Royal Third Division are still playing bachelors!"