Steel, with the maximum speed of the horse, collided with the wheat fields in the open field.

It's like a series of rear-end collisions on a highway.

The so-called "man leaning on the horse" is the most suitable one at this time.

Gan Qi could clearly see the iron cavalry coming in front of him. The Knight of the Cowhound who had never really been on the battlefield was frightened and tried his best to hold the horse he had beaten just now.

But how can the Jianma stop at this time? Even if you step on the "brake", the Jianma cannot stop the four hooves that have already reached their limit within a short distance.

The enemy knight in Gan Qi's eyes obviously had the upper hand in his heart's fear at the last moment, and even regretted it at the last moment, regretting that he shouldn't have beaten the brave horse under his seat so desperately.

When the strong horse from the grassland stomped a tiny stone for the last time, when the stone broke into countless particles and flew into the air.

The crisp and dull sounds of Mars splashing intertwined, and the horse's stance came to an abrupt end. The cattle horn knight on the horse's back fell to the ground and directly hit Ganqi in the back row from the air.

As soon as Gan Qi raised his spear, the knight covered in armor fell before his horse's hooves. On the horse's hooves, he stepped away instantly, stepping on the chest and abdomen of the landed cattle knight, making a harsh sound.

In just a moment, countless horse hooves had submerged the man.

Ganqi, under adrenaline control, gritted his teeth and stabbed the horse in front of him directly with the spear in his hand.

The horse was in pain and wanted to run wildly when it stepped on its hooves, but was locked tightly by the chains on both sides and left and right, and it did not reach the speed it expected to move forward.

"Forward!" The ruthless Gan Qi had long ignored the casualties of the warriors in front of him, and once again urged everyone to move forward.

Ganqi even took a spear to all the front row horses that could be obtained in front of the saint.

The combat power of the Jurchens was once again beyond Gan Qi's imagination. These people were born with an unparalleled sensitivity to combat, just like the Liao army rushed up, both sides staring at the enemy and stabbing a spear, but even at the moment of the battery cork spark, the Jurchens could often stab the Liao people first.

This subtle difference comes from the precise control of speed and timing, just like when a tiger in the forest pounces on it, the Jurchens can find an accurate balance between avoiding assassination in the moment of life and death.

This kind of sensitivity comes from the tests of life and death.

This is something other nations do not have. It is also a kind of practice that makes perfect. Life and death in the forest are still easy to use when it is taken into war between people.

Continuous impact collisions, continuous fighting.

Gan Qi, who was shocked by the Jurchens just now, suddenly became lost again because he found that the Jurchen in the formation in front of him was already crooked on the horse. If his feet were not tied tightly, this person would have been dismissed long ago.

Perhaps he was knocked out by a series of violent impacts, Gan Qi thought so.

But he found blood seeping out of the man's armor.

This Jurchen is dead.

What a pity, such a good warrior died. The Jurchens are human beings after all.

Ganqi raised his gun again to the lightly dazzling horse and urged the horse to continue moving forward.

The sky was filled with dust from horse hooves, and blood and energy rose.

Everyone roared under the control of adrenaline.

Perhaps Gan Qi also knew that at this time, adrenaline was equal to courage.

In the distance to the east, there was a team of 700 cavalry running around the battlefield. Uguru, who came out of the jungle, did not lack courage at all. He executed Ganqi's orders as fast as possible, rushed into the enemy's infantry formation by horses. In the center there was a towering general flag.

Gan Qi also kept stabbing forward with a spear through the gap in the front row. Some people stabbed, but they didn't see anyone. Some people would even rush to Gan Qi's gun blade.

When the war started, people seemed to be focused on one place, and they could only see the enemy in front of them, and nothing else was seen.

Build your head and move forward.

Gan Qi did this and shouted like this.

Under heavy armor, the three hundred trap camps locked together were still running forward in front of Gan Qi, crushing all obstacles.

Whether the knights on the horse's back are dead or alive, still fighting or have already been crooked, this giant steel beast still has to move forward.

The flag beside Gan Qi seemed to tower into the clouds, summoning all the soldiers to follow it and continue moving forward.

Eight thousand people plunged into twenty thousand people.

The Liao army's formation was constantly separated by the influence of external forces.

The chaos has begun.

Humans, like animals, return to their original origins.

No matter how nervous and uneasy, the face of the fighting masterpiece turned into a beast's expression.

The victory or defeat is actually very simple. You can tell by looking at your expression. Just look at whose face turns from the beast back to nervousness. If anyone goes out of this state first, who will be doomed to fail.

Gan Qi, who was constantly moving forward, suddenly realized that there were no enemy cavalry in front of him, and they were all facing the enemy infantry.

Ganqi kept stabbing the spear, and he could no longer stab anyone, because the enemy infantry were taking the initiative to make way.

This is also normal. When the cavalry crosses over and the infantry faces the cavalry, how can the infantry stop the running horse's hooves? Such a torrent of steel in front of him is like an oppressed mountain for the infantry. What should we do when we are in front of the mountain?

At this moment, Gan Qi suddenly realized that he seemed to be winning, because Gan Qi knew that the infantry behind him had not yet faced the running cavalry head-on.

Although the war has begun to become a chaotic battle and the two sides have intertwined, the enemy's horse hooves are no longer in a charge.

As long as the cavalry stops, they are driven around the sides, and as long as they lose the impact of the frontal speed, they will no longer have power in front of the infantry.

Gan Qi was overjoyed, and his shouts were filled with joy: "Go forward, victory! Go forward, victory is right in front of him!"

The soldiers beside Gan Qi were also overjoyed and shouted: "Gan Xianggong, the enemy's formation is scattered, and I really want to win!"

The excited Gan Qi had already stood up from the stirrups and looked around. The enemy formation had been divided into two halves, and the troops under his command were still closely together.

To the east, a team of black cavalry was slamming the right side of the enemy's central army and overturning the horse. It was Uguru. He rushed into the vast formation with seven hundred Jurchen knights and was constantly advancing among the Liao army.

Gan Qi deeply understood a truth at this moment. Di Qing told him, but Gan Qi was understanding at this moment: the cavalry can never let them stop in the battle!

Otherwise, the destruction will not be far away.

Gan Qi once again clamped the horse's belly hard, urged the horse's hooves to move forward, and also stuck the butt of the horse in front of his head with a spear. He knew that the horse in front of him would be ruined after the battle. But Gan Qi didn't feel any distress at all.

Jurchens are easy to use.

However, there were too few Jurchens. After this battle, the camp had to expand and the bravest Han soldiers had to be selected to add them.

The trap camp is really useful in such a wild confrontation.

We also need to choose stronger horses and stronger people to make the steel torrent of the camp more impactful.

Gan Qi could clearly see the enemy's central army's general flag with the character "Xiao". The Liao army flag has the character "Xiao" on all sides, and the four sides are "Yelu". Most of the two sides under him are Han surnames.

Gan Qi was delighted: "Go over there and rush the flag!"

The four-legged horse drives the two-legged people. Perhaps the Khitans decades ago felt more about this pleasure, but today it was Gan Qi's turn to feel it.

After Ganqi, on both sides, the cavalry of the Liao Kingdom and the infantry under Ganqi were fighting. The horses lost the speed of frontal impact and could not take any advantage in the face of the countless spears in front of them.

The soldiers of the Song army extended their long spears and kept calling out to stab the knights on the horse, making them think about it.

Gan Ba, who was ordered by Gan Qi to be responsible for the snare drum, was carrying a huge Park Knife and smashing it everywhere. The Park Knife had already rolled its blade, but it was still very powerful, like a sled hammer, hitting a knight's waist.

The knight screamed and fell off the horse. Gan Ba, who was covered in heavy armor, rushed forward again, raised his Pu sword high, and smashed it down again, and hit the abdomen of the fallen horse again.

A fishy smell came out, and the knight could not see any external injuries, but he could smell the stench in the thatched hut. He smashed so hard, squeezing the stomach and intestines in the abdomen, causing the yellow and white thing to gush out directly.

War is not good-looking.

Apart from naked blood, there is such an ugly scene. The action is not fancy, the battle is not exciting, and there is no beauty at all.

A Song army infantry, who had some courage burst out from somewhere, jumped high and rolled to the ground with a knight in his arms. Both of them had no weapons in their hands. The infantry held an iron helmet built from somewhere and kept smashing the heads of the knights on the ground. There was only one random blow. The iron helmet hit the iron helmet, making a sound of a spatula hitting the iron pot.

There were also generals of the Song army shouting: "Don't be alone, follow Gan Xianggong's flag."

"Don't be alone!"

"Run, run, look at Gan Xianggong's flag, run."

In front of Gan Qi, there was the big flag of Xiao who had about a hundred steps. In front of the flag, there were also hundreds of armored infantrymen, huge swords, heavy copper hammers, and long mixed iron rods.

The infantrymen lined up in front of them, and saw the torrent of steel in front of them, and did not avoid them.

Needless to guess, Gan Qi knew that these were the elite confidants of the opponent's general. The weapons these people were holding at this time, obviously, specifically for heavy armored people. Those who could use such weapons to fight must be powerful people of Kong Wu.

Seeing this scene, Gan Qi frowned immediately. The battle had reached this point. The enemy general had not yet chosen to retreat or escape. Obviously, this person was not an ordinary person.

As a last step, Gan Qi knew that as long as the small army formation in front of him broke through and chopped down or drove away the flag, the battle would be over.

Gan Qi took a deep breath, squeezed the spear tightly, and once again removed the horses that could be obtained in front of the head.

The horse's speed was no longer as fast as before, but the horse still grunted and stepped forward.

More than 300 good Jurchen cavalry on the horse's back, half of which were hung crookedly on the horse's back.

For the trap camp, the casualties in this war are already very large.

But Ganqi was still urging these heavily armored cavalry closely linked to rush forward.

These Jurchen heavy armored cavalry did not seem to need Gan Qi to urge them. As long as they were still alive, they were actively urging their horses to move forward.

Gan Qi even felt a little envy in his heart. How great would it be if the Han army under his command could have such execution ability and courage.

These things from the Jurchens are innate in their bones. Gan Qi also knew that these things were also in the bones of the Han people, but most people in the Song Dynasty seemed to have forgotten them for a short time. Someone needed to dig out these things. Gan Qi knew that he was the person who excavated them.

Because Gan Qi knew too many stories about the Han people who were ready to die, there were too many ancient and later generations. He knew that the Han people had always had these things, but the Song people of this era had some forgetting and missing.

The war is still so cruel.
To be continued...