Juelubaishan chose Li Xiao's left wing because he found that there were many stones on the right wing. These dense stones would cause great trouble to the cavalry in the charge. Therefore, Juelubaishan chose the left wing without hesitation.

The cavalry roared towards the left wing. No matter how fast the Ming army changed its formation, it could not be faster than the cavalry. The cavalry dealt with the strong infantry phalanx. The most experienced generals would keep wandering and pulling, and finally make the opponent's military formation chaotic.

Then the cavalry would rush up and use the saber and spear in their hands to resolve the battle.

This time, Juelubai Mountain had no time to wander around and tear the opponent's army. Instead, it directly penetrated into the opponent's left wing, and he had no time to tear it. Because the opponent's infantry was also very fast, they were quickly changing formations. They wanted to rely on those ox carts to stop their attack.

"Kill!" Jurobaishan pulled out his sabre and let out a roar.

The souls of hundreds of elite Red Armored Bayala soldiers looked at themselves in the sky, and they must not die in vain. They must use their saber to clean up them and pay tribute to the dead souls with their blood and hearts.

More than 600 Red-Argan Bayala Army launched a charge like crazy, which was a desperate charge. As long as you travel through a few hundred steps, you will be the world of bows, arrows, spears and sabers. The Ming Dynasty people compared this with the Jurchens, and they were not good enough. This has been the case since ancient times.

These people can only use hoes to dig food in the ground and chop people...! Let's do it for the next life!

A strange scene appeared. The Red Armored Bayala Army running in front suddenly lost its hooves for unknown reasons. The war horse seemed very painful and threw the owner on his body to the ground. This was winter, and the ground was no different from a stone. All the people who fell on the ground had broken tendons and bones. Some of them simply poked their necks, which looked very ugly.

Could it be that they know what kind of witchcraft they know? Jurobaishan looked at everything in front of him in surprise, but how could the running cavalry charge stop just by saying that it would stop? Now there is hell ahead, and he has to bite the bullet and rush up.

"Hurry! Hurry!" As the Red Armored Bayala Army rushed closer, Ao Canghai's voice urging the musketeers changed tone. Triangular nails are a one-time thing. When a war horse falls down, it will always get a large piece of triangular nails. I didn't see some war horses struggling to stand up, and they were all shining.

With the combat effectiveness of Li Xiao and others, if the cavalry rushed in, it would be a massacre. Man Gui's cavalry could only wait in the military formation because of the existence of triangular nails. If the cavalry loses its impact, then what kind of cavalry are they?

After I had time to turn, I had more than a dozen catapults, and I didn't care about the orders at this time. After the loading, I fired, and it was completely free to shoot.

The bombs were thrown scattered and had different distances, so the gunners' range-finding skills were obviously not comparable to Li Xiao. The bomb's explosion was very powerful, but due to the accurate head problem, the damage to the Red Armor Bayala Army was not that great.

Although some bombs successfully exploded in the crowd, only one or two hundred people were killed or injured. The Red Armor Bayala Army, with a number of more than three hundred, had already rushed to within 100 steps.

The Red Armored Bayala Army drew out their bows and arrows, and shot them out without aiming at the Ming army's positions. The soldiers near the ox carts raised baffles one after another. The arrows "dot" and "dot" were nailed to it, and although most of the bows and arrows were blocked, some people were still shot by the bows and arrows. The person who was shot screamed and fell to the ground and flew. The people around them quickly picked them up and stuffed them under the ox cart. There was the safest place, and it was impossible for the arrows to be shot in with the carts blocking the arrows.

"Grenade!" Li Xiao jumped out of the carriage and reached out to pull out the grenade from his waist. Everyone was equipped with three of this thing. This was a wooden handle grenade that Li Xiao drew and made by Yu Lao imitated. There was no need to ignite the open flame, just pull the fire tube.

The wooden handle can effectively increase the throwing distance, Li Xiao shouted. Everyone took out the grenades and saw the Tartar cavalry getting closer and closer. They all rushed forward!

The grenade technology of Pidao needs to be improved, and it must be thrown out immediately after the fire is pulled. Some grenades fall to the ground and smoke will explode after a while. Others will explode in the air.

This kind of grenade that exploded in the air has the most lethality. A grenade thrown by Li Xiao exploded in the air. The heads of two Tartar cavalry were hit by dense shrapnel, becoming like Saqima.

The grenades that fell on the ground were extremely harmful to the war horse. When a war horse passed by, the grenades exploded on the ground. The powerful explosion directly opened the belly of the war horse, and the intestines of the war horse were flowing out and wrapped around the horse's legs. The pain made the war horse run wildly, and the intestines became longer and longer. The wounds became bigger and bigger, and finally the heart was pulled out.

The heart of the war horse that was pulled out was still beating with heat, and the horse's hooves were stepped into meat paste by the bowl-smalled horse. The war horse fell to the ground with a bang, and its limbs began to twitch unconsciously. The force of the twitching was so strong that it felt like the muscles in the thighs were about to jump out.

As for the knight on the horse, he had long been thrown to the ground by the war horse. With a crisp sound at his neck, the knight went to another world without even saying a word.

More than a thousand people were more than three thousand grenades. The dense rain of bullets was simply indescribable. The explosion sounded like a series of explosions. At first, you could still hear the number. Later, you could not even hear the number, and the sounds of "boom" and "boom" were connected into one.

I was still thinking about whether to put down the saber or pick up the bow and arrow and immediately fell into the smoke of gunpowder. There were explosions around me, and then there were small things flying from some unknown places. Some were the size of fingers, while others were only the size of fingernails.

These things flew over from all directions, and the armor was decorated in front of this thing, and there was no trace of protection.

Just as the grenades were flying overwhelmed by rain, a company of the mezzanines finally arrived at their position.

"Pa", "Pa", "Pa" and "Pa" crisp gunshots rang out, and the seven or eight Red-Armed Bayala soldiers who rushed in the front immediately fell under the horse.

After the first row of shooting, the second row immediately picked up the gun and fired. There was another "bang" and "bang" sound, and the guns flew over again. Another row of red-armored Bayala troops fell off their horses. The cavalry behind them could not dodge at all, and their thick hooves stepped heavily on them. The sound of broken tendons and fractured bones exploded, and the hooves of the war horses stepped directly into the human cavity.

When they are pulled out again, intestines are often hung on the hooves. The weak intestines are pulled longer and longer, and the people on the ground start to scream at the top of their lungs. Until the end, the internal organs are pulled out. After the intestines are stretched straight, they break with a "pop".

All kinds of internal organs have fallen all the way, the dark color is the kidney, the brown-red one is the liver, the green one is like a gem, it is gallbladder bag, it is the stomach, it is green, it is like two balls of meat pockets, it is the lungs. The red meat balls beating on the ground are the heart!

Juelubaishan felt that he was dead, and now there were only dozens of people following him. A row of cavalry fell down again in front, and he was exposed to the guns of Ming soldiers.

The road behind him was full of fragmented corpses. The Red-Armed Bayala Army did not disappoint their honor. No one escaped in such a fierce battle. No one hesitated for more than half of the time when facing death.

Two companies have already lined up, and the rain of bullets has become increasingly dense. Juelubaishan tried hard to lower his body, and now his goal has been adjusted again. Just kill a Ming soldier, just one person. I have to take a cushion before I die.

Another gunshot sounded, and Jurobaishan's body was pressed low enough. But his war horse could not be invisible. Five or six bullets were caught in the chest of the war horse. Jurobaishan felt himself flying, and in the air he saw his war horse wailing to the ground.

The moment he landed on the ground, Jurobaishan instinctively supported the ground with his hands.

The sound of bone shattering came from his ears, and then the huge pain came from his body. Jurobaishan wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it. Only one leg could move around his body, and it was impossible to move other places.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then spat out a heavy mouthful of bloody saliva. At this moment, he wanted the horse racing behind him to death, and he was even ready to use his head to find the placement of the horse's hooves. Although it was only a moment ago, he had to work hard to do it.

But when I looked back, there were no war horses or cavalry behind me. Some were just corpses lying on the ground, and the Red Armor Bayala Army who kept screaming and wailing after being injured.

It's over! It's all over! The myth of the undefeated Red-Argan Bayala Army was shattered, Jurobaishan closed his eyes in pain and bit his tongue hard, but except for the piercing pain, there was also the smell of blood in his mouth. He got nothing!

Bitting his tongue will not kill anyone. Although Jue Luobaishan knew, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Save people!" Li Xiao shouted loudly, and someone immediately pulled the injured people out of the underworld.

Some people hit the arms and thighs, which is not considered an injury. If they hit the chest and abdomen, it would be fatal. The harm of cotton coats is exposed at this time. Even the Ming army's cotton armor can have certain protection against arrows. However, cotton coats can almost negligible protection against arrows.

Looking at more than a dozen people with arrows on their chests, Li Xiao wanted to cry without tears. He could only hope that the Jurchens' arrows would be cleaner and not cause infection. He used to hear that the ancients would soak arrows in feces before using them to achieve the purpose of infecting the enemy. Li Xiao's sincere hope was not true. The ancients did not have such good microbial medical knowledge!

"One died here!"
Chapter completed!