Theoretically, it takes at least one mile of space to rush to speed and achieve large-scale lethality.

But theory is theory after all. In actual combat, this distance must be expanded at least several times!

Because not only to reach the top speed, the war horse must reach at least 70% to 80% of the top speed to form true effectiveness and lethality.

This makes cavalry impact require greater distance and space.

At this time, the capital city was more than ten meters high, and the viewing platform that Emperor Chongzhen and the audience giants were on was even higher, with a viewing field covering seven or eight miles, or even ten miles away, and it was not too difficult.

After all, the refugee army has just set up camp and many things are not covered.

Unfortunately, whether it was Emperor Chongzhen or the big guys, they didn’t understand military affairs at all. At this time, the Ming Dynasty really understood military affairs, either dead or not born yet...

Not to mention the second uncles of the Beijing Camp, can those with abilities protect the emperor? Are they qualified?

This seems to be a fallacy, but it is extremely heartbreaking and realistic.

How did the ability come about?

It is destined to go through hardships before it can be achieved!

Can people who need to go through hardships have the opportunity to approach the emperor in their life and bloodline?

This is a completely dead cycle!

Everyone on the capital city had time and the opportunity to discover the arrangements of the refugee army, so as to at least remind Xu Changqing and the model army and be prepared for some precautions!

However, these people were attracted by the formation of the model army just now, and no one noticed the movements of the refugee army...

When they realized it, the three elite cavalry of the refugee army had already rushed to speed, and rushed straight to the model army battle formation like a wolf and a tiger...

"Boom..."

The iron hooves roared, and the smoke and dust splashed. In a moment, they appeared in the direction within reach of the Model Army's vision, just like an artificial demon brought about by a tornado.

In the model army, everyone's face was solemn that it was solemn that they kept hearing the desperate shouts of generals at all levels.

Before Maxim appeared, cavalry, for any infantry, was a completely nightmare and almost irresistible existence.

In history, there are indeed many precedents of infantry fighting against cavalry, but without exception, they are all elites selected from the elites in a hundred battles!

Even so, that kind of damage rate is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

Looking back at the time, how powerful Li Tang was?

But the Modao Army only maintained its level of ten thousand people, and almost exhausted Li Tang's national strength.

Xu Changqing's face was solemn that it was solemn at this moment.

Liu Zongmin, this guy, has indeed taken this path!

The only thing that made Xu Changqing glad was that his judgment was correct! Liu Zongmin and Liu Fangliang did not have many cavalry at this time. Judging from this, one team would never reach two thousand people!

However, even the cavalry of two thousand men is shocking enough!

It should be noted that cavalry basically have one person, two horses or even three horses, and two thousand people means that at least five or six thousand war horses are running wildly in the team.

Fortunately, the thieves are not rich, and they have no channels for supplying war horses. They are all snatched from all over the place, not a good horse.

If it were the Eight Banners soldiers, this speed, power and execution would have to be further improved.

But even so, the power brought about at this time and the terrifying effect formed by countless horse hooves trampling on the ground still made everyone in the capital silent.

At this time, the three cavalrymen in front of him appeared in sight and were about to rush towards the model army formation. Xu Changqing took a deep breath and waved his hand!

Li Qilang had been preparing for a long time and tried his best to shout: "Send a signal flare!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish..."

Instantly, the messenger who had been preparing for a long time instantly shot five shrill signal flares into the sky at the same time.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

In the blink of an eye, five signal flares bloomed in the sky.

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Red flowers.

This is the highest instruction signal of the Model Army, which means "The entire army fights to the death, and there is no way out!"

no way.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and in this state, whether it is a flag or word of mouth, the command is too slow and not enough to achieve maximum effectiveness!

Although the Model Army had no experience in fighting with the cavalry formation before, in daily training and drills, both Xu Changqing and generals at all levels had already gained countless experiences.

This is also the core issue that Xu Changqing has emphasized countless times and has always been working hard for!

After all, the biggest enemy of the Han people at this time was the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty!

"Fill in the bullet!"

"Prepare to light the fuse!"

"The first row of spearmen is in place!"

“The second row is in place!”

"The third row, the fourth row..."

"The sword and shield soldiers are in place!"

"Bird gun soldiers are in place--"

As the three refugee cavalry continued to approach, the model army also began to be in chaos, and countless generals and officials were shouting at the top of their voices.

But standing on the head of the capital, I looked at it. Although the model army was messy, it was not messy. Soon, there were five or six platoons of spearmen standing in front.

Behind are sword and shield soldiers, then bird and gun soldiers, and then catapults!

Just like a layered cake, it is messy but strict and orderly, and soon it becomes clear in layers!

But at this time, no one on the capital city, including Emperor Chongzhen, could say a word.

Just a dozen minutes are enough to crush the worldview they have formed over the past few decades!

No matter how powerful or noble your identity is, in front of the war machine that is like a giant beast to swallow the sky, it is pale and even worse than paper...

"Ha, you bastard, do you still want to resist? I want to see you die with my own eyes!"

The refugee army battle formation, watching the wonderful moment happening, Liu Fangliang's handsome face was distorted!

He seemed to have seen that the more than 5,000 elite cavalry gathered with Liu Zongmin's personal guards could break through Xu Changqing, the so-called "No. 1 Army in the World" model army, and trampled Xu Changqing under his feet. The entire capital and the whole world would be unprepared for them!

Liu Zongmin is more cunning than Liu Fangliang, but at this time he is not much better than Liu Fangliang! He can hardly breathe anymore!

I have been in for so long, endured for so long, and slept in the open for so long, so don’t keep my head on my belt for so long!!!

Everything!

It will be clear soon!

As long as you step through Xu Changqing and the model army, the entire Ming Dynasty and the whole world will be like a graceful girl, and will be presented to him without reservation, allowing him to ask for help...

"Yo roar~~, rush, brothers, kill all these miscellaneous people!"

"Haha, Xu Changqing is such a dog. Today I will twist his head off as a ball!"

“Woooooo~~!”

"The warriors of the rebel army, rush!"

"Haha, kids, rush, the world is under your feet!"

At this time, the surging cavalry of the refugee army finally approached the model army battle formation. The faces were ferocious, excited, and howling, just like a pack of wolves about to break into the flock of sheep.

"emission!"

"emission!"

"emission--"

But the Model Army is obviously not a flock of sheep at the slaughter of others!

The battle started first on the Western Front. With the shouts of the officers of the catapults, hundreds of leads were ignited, and hundreds of catapults moved at the same time!

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish..."

The next moment, a burning meteorite rain seemed to fly through the sky, and it flew towards the Iron Cavalry formation of the migrant army.

"Roll up, be careful!"

"Accelerate, accelerate quickly!"

"Boom, bounce!"

These old soldiers from the refugee army are obviously

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They were not vegetarians. They sensed the power of model arms when they were in the Central Plains battlefield before, and immediately used their own unique skills.
To be continued...