Bater did not look closely, but was still focused on his bow and arrow. At this time, someone shouted and cursed. Bater heard it. It seemed that the Chahars people called him a traitor and Genghis Khan's unworthy descendants. Bater sneered and didn't care at all. The Mongolian tribes had long been divided, and both sides hated each other for many years. The Tumots stole the Chahars ranch. The two sides had long fought each other when they broke up, and they treated each other as a big revenge on life and death. At this time, what's the point of mentioning that they were Mongolians and Genghis Khan's descendants?

There are not only Bater, one Tumot among the hunting cavalry, but there are quite a few armored soldiers added. Relatively speaking, the requirements for the lances are stricter, and the training standards are much higher. The hunting cavalry requires lightness, fierceness and courage. Many of the armored soldiers of the former Tumot unit met the requirements and passed the assessment and training. It is relatively more difficult for them to take the officer exam. Although the examination content can be used in Mongolian characters, it is still impossible for many armored soldiers to complete, regardless of whether they are officers or not, there is no big difference when Zhang Gongchi shoots. Almost everyone shoots very accurately, and each round of arrows can hit a Chahar man in a Mercedes-Benz.

Bater felt a shock in his chest, looked down and a light arrow was inserted into his chest. The buckle of the mail blocked most of the force. The rest penetrated his clothes, half of the arrow was inserted into his flesh, and he could pull out all small things. He didn't care about it, and then pulled the bow and arrow in his hand and shot the arrow. Seeing his arrow hit the back of a runaway herder, the other party fell to the ground. Bater breathed a sigh of relief and began to shake his arm hard.

At this time, he suddenly remembered Zhao Gui. The thin Han man from Liaodong was also considered a relative of Batel. According to Zhao Gui, the Jurchens shot very accurately, but the bow power was far above the Mongols, so the Jurchens would not suffer too much from Hutchison's muskets. The two sides were evenly matched. At this time today, Batel suddenly felt that perhaps the real enemy was about to appear.

Under the attack of the hunting cavalry, the large herders on the southwest side collapsed. Some of them ran back to the river. Facing the south side of the square formation, there were still a considerable number of herders who did not come over and were separated by the square formation.

Or continue running north, where there are two flags of the chief officers, and a considerable number of cavalry gathered there.

But at this time the Lancers arrived.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

There is no language that can describe the power of a real heavy-armored cavalry assault. It seems that more than a thousand cavalry rushed over from a distance. The armor light was dazzling, the weapons were shining cold light, and the formation was neat, like a wall. It would be rare to maintain a distance when setting off, because the cavalry was not like infantry, and the distance between horses and horses was always maintained at a considerable distance. This was difficult and not so easy to do.

The team of the Lancers remained unchanged from the place where they set off to the area where the impact was accelerated. They began to speed up when they reached three hundred steps away. Under the might of a mountain collapse and tsunami, the real expert could still see that the entire three-man cavalry team in depth was not at all confusing and was consistent.

The lances assaulted from the northwest side, facing the right-wing cavalry who were speeding to rescue. The two armies ranged from more than three to four hundred steps apart, and did not take too long.

When Chahar reinforcements found that the target of the Lancers' assault was their own, the entire team also started to harasse.

No one expected that these lancers did not suddenly attack the vanguard cavalry that had been in chaos, but rushed fiercely towards the vigorous cavalry that had just broken into the battlefield.

By this time, some Mongolian nobles came to the scene. The way of fighting in the merchant army was very simple. They attracted Chahar cavalry one by one, one by one, causing chaos on the battlefield, and did not suddenly defeat them. They attracted tens of thousands of Chahar people in a radius of five or six miles. Most of the ones who rushed out were middle-aged herders, which had already occupied a very strong part of the Chahar tribe. These people could not give up retreating, and could only continue to fight until they were all out.

When he felt Hutchison's determination, he also made the nobles of Chahar angry. Hutchison looked down on the Chahar people, for fear that they would run away?

Whether it is anger or other emotions, it is just a short moment.

The Chahar cavalry, reinforced by the right wing, rushed straight from the north, and the lances headed head from the southwest, bypassing the remnants of the two general officials who were gathered hundreds of steps away.

More than a thousand people rushed towards more than 10,000 people, and the speed was also mentioned as fast as the Chahar generals felt shocked and panicked. They originally planned to cut to the right, run past these cavalry and shoot arrows to disturb the enemy. It was expected that these lancers would rush to the place where the chief officer of the two wings were located. Reinforcements cut from the right, shoot and harass them, and then fight with the cavalry. The two armies surrounded the more than a thousand Han cavalry.

Unexpectedly, these cavalry hedges very resolutely, and it was too late to dodge. Both sides' horse speed was very fast. If they dodge, it would be equivalent to giving the side to the Han army to rush, and the losses might be greater.

At the critical moment, the Chahar people shouted like a wolf howling. The spears, iron spears, big swords, maces and other weapons in their hands were all waving. The ranks of the team were only fifty or sixty people wide, and then they became wider and wider. The lances were more than one thousand people in three rows, with more than three hundred people in each row. The wide front cut from a slightly northward place. Due to determination and courage, the lances occupied the absolute main force from the beginning.

The Chahar cavalry was like a long dragon running southeast, with only a small number of inclines facing the lancers, but the formation of the lancers tangled from northeast to southwest, and most of the places were directly facing the enemy.

The two sides quickly entered a distance of more than 200 steps. Since the Chahars were also adjusting the hedging, this distance came in a flash.

Such a large-scale cavalry battle facing the rushing front is quite rare and rare, and a lot of people on the battlefield are also looking at this side.

The arrogant and rebellious hunting cavalrymen had to admit that they had to break the edge and break the formation, and move forward, facing the powerful enemy like a quick knife and slashing their bones. This is exactly the specialty of the lancers.

This surging momentum, unyielding momentum, and ignoring the enemy's decisiveness, also means that the lancers have a worthy reputation as the First Cavalry.

The commander of the cavalry formation saw the Chahar people approaching, less than 200 steps away, the enemy's round face, Tartar hat, gray-black leather jacket, as well as the body and weapons of varying heights and lengths, as well as those vivid faces.

Brave, angry, timid, fear, and confusion, the cavalry on the opposite side is filled with all kinds of strange emotions, as if it reveals all the emotions that humans can show in the world. This is a cavalry team with different hearts and completely chaotic hearts, like a scattered sand.

Although the herdsmen have a healthy and strong body, they have no strong spirit at all. The few brave people have no effect. Under the erosion of the Red Sect and the Yellow Sect, the Mongolians are finished!

"Charge!" The battalion command flag swung around in the air, then swung down hard!

All the squadron flags and the flag guns of the squad officers were also swung downwards at the same time.

The loud sound of the trumpet was blown, which was the assault trumpet, and it was also the hedging trumpet that increased the speed to the highest level and hit the enemy's formation. At this moment, almost all the lances completed their final psychological preparations. The first row used a spear, the second row was a snatch, and the third row used a saber.

This is the best configuration for the lancers after many battles. At the same time, the lancers who sprinted the first row had the best physique and the strongest courage. The war horses had also been trained thousands of times and dared to rush over to face the dense weapons. Each cavalry was also wearing plate armor, thick plate armor, iron masks, iron helmets, shin guards, shoulder pads, iron mesh skirts, and iron boots. Everyone's protection was airtight, just like an iron can, and even the iron gloves were worn on their hands!

Everyone was full of passion, and the Chahar people closest to it were already screaming!

The lancers in front of the Chahar people were like silver iron streams. They could only see steel. The cavalry even had their faces hidden with iron masks. They could see their eyes when they were dozens of steps away. Without exception, they were cold and cold without anger. This was a group of killing gods, evil ghosts crawling out of hell. The Chahar people had experienced war, but they had never encountered such a terrible enemy at all! Only the war horses that whirled, the roar of horse hooves when galloping, the red tassels that jumped above the knights, and thousands of horse hooves stomped on the earth, making people feel that the earth was shaking!

The lances' movements were too neat. So far, only a few slashes appeared on the flat queue, which was also caused by the terrain. It seemed that there were shrubs that caused the queue to have a little distance and fluctuations. Most of the time, the entire team was like tofu cut by a knife, smooth and flat, giving people a great sense of oppression.

This perfect array formed by iron cavalry, the crazy move of rushing towards more enemies at the highest speed, attracted many people's attention.

In contrast, although the hunting cavalry hunters on the right side of the main formation of the merchant army was more lively, not much attention was paid to it for a while.

Hunting cavalry kept hunting, muskets, bows and arrows, and chasing back and forth, and they kept keeping the array. The herdsmen who were chased by them did not dare to run towards the main formation of the merchant army. They were already very close to the nearest large square formation, and they could not return to their main formation and were separated by the forward square formation. They were chased by hunting cavalry and kept hunting like rabbits. Although one side had more people and the other side had fewer people, the more crowded side was the one being chased. In the roar of muskets, countless herdsmen screamed and fell off the horse. There were more and more horses in the river. Many of the horses ran to the side of the Sila Mulun River. In such summers, people and horses were sweating. The difference was that people would be hit by guns and fell off the horse, or

They were dying after being seriously injured, while the war horses were mostly fine. Without their owner's constraints, they ran to the river to drink water according to their own wishes. These large herdsmen were very leisurely. After drinking water, they started to chew and eat the water plants by the river. The river water was very clear, and many swimming fish were swimming on the water surface. The fish were very big. Obviously, no one was fishing in this area. At most, black bears in the forest would fish upstream of the river. This was different from people. Fish were not afraid of people, and of course they would not be afraid of horses. For a moment, the clear river bank had a feeling of leisure and tranquility. The scenery was beautiful, even hundreds of years later. It was a very beautiful natural scenery. It was not too rough, nor was it a man-made meticulous landscape, but it was enough to make people linger and watch for a long time.

But on the battlefield not far away, people are colliding and killing each other with weapons. If animals have ideas, they must not understand much. Why do they do this in such a scenic spot?
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