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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth fool

The army formed by more than 400 Hurons saw dozens of Mongolian cavalry charge from afar, frightening them.

More than forty Mongolian cavalry in heavy armor charged and looked a lot. They spoke in imitating the whistling wind on the grassland and the low mooing of cattle and sheep, mixed with the heavy horse hooves, making the whole earth shake with their footsteps.

The Hurons' phalanx's bows and arrows were shot first, and the dense and precise rain of arrows was daunting, but useless.

The arrow hit the cavalry and could only make a jingle sound. There were only a few cavalry under Hulan who were wearing breastplates and iron arms. Most of them were young people in grassland problems summoned by Emperor Wanli to Altan, King Guiyi. Most of them had similar stories.

They were not disciplined and had offended the strong candidates for the leader or the next generation of the tribe's chiefs, but they had armor, brought all their belongings to the expedition, and inherited the armed forces from the robes in Majiagang.

They generally have a complete set of iron armor active in the Liao and Jin dynasties. If it weren't for lightweight clothing, some people even had complete horse armor.

The Mongol Empire once fought to Hungary not just riding and shooting, but riding and shooting were never exclusive to the Mongols. On the long land to the west of the Central Plains, those former enemies of the Chinese Empire entered the West after the failed competition, and each was a good player in riding and shooting.

They rely on complete logistics, strict discipline, exquisite tactics and extraordinary warfare craze, and of course, unrivaled armor.

European knights of the same period also wore chain mail.

At this moment, Hulan's enemy's arrows seemed too weak.

It is not that the bow power is small. It is not too much to say that this kind of long bow that kills a wild boar is a battle bow. The problem lies in the arrows... When they were mobilized by the Mongolian cavalry, they had already shot all the arrows, and the long and tense raid made them have no time to knock out qualified arrow clusters with stones. Most of the arrows shot on the ground, on the stones and on the armor more than once.

In Hulan, you can even hear the sound of stone arrows hitting the outer layer of the chest and tying armor and breast protection breaking.

Such an arrow cannot even kill a horse!

Of course, there is also an example. On the road of charge, the most fierce rider beside Hulan didn't even hold a bow. He danced with his sabre and fell into an unparalleled battle frenzy. He was about to stand up from the horse's back. Then with a "puchi", a wooden arrow without an arrow hit the eye socket of the mount from a strange angle. The injured man stood up and overturned the rider.

Luck was indeed bad, but this courage was commendable. The rider who smashed the ground rolled a few times on the grass like an iron hedgehog. He got up despite the pain on his body and grabbed the reins and couldn't coax his wife well. He simply picked up the sharp sabre and pulled out a short-handled bone from the saddle, spread the reins and continued to roar and rushed towards the Hurons formation.

Berserker Creed-The Wrath of the Prairie.

The second batch of Hurons attacks were much more powerful. The warriors carefully selected strong and tall and long legs walked out of the square in leather pants, wearing bare upper body, and after a short two-step run-up, they threw a short hunting spear into the front of the formation.

At least in the eyes of the Hurons, throwing spears pose a much greater threat to the armored enemy cavalry than bows and arrows, and their charge formations scattered to both sides before they could be thrown out.

The cavalry did disperse, but not as the Hurons imagined, they just dispersed habitually.

Forty cavalry dispersed from the middle and divided into eight teams under Hulun's leadership. They still had hunting formations from left and right, front and back, galloping from the central army to the Hulun people on both sides.

Both sides entered each other's range, and the Mongolian riders with bent bows shot archery rains to the enemy's formation from left to right. At this dangerous distance, a large amount of stone and a small amount of iron axes from North Asia smashed the grass into a pothole.

By the way, not only forty horses, but also three berserkers who were caught. The two of them charged forward and were close to the forefront of the Huron Army formation for eighty steps. One of them broke his head and injured his leg when he was dropped. The brow bones were stained with blood under the helmet. He held a strong bow and grabbed a feather arrow and jumped forward and turned forward. The iron leaves all over his body were shaking like a loquat tree blew by the strong wind. He was still shouting: "Wait for us to maintain the formation!"

What formation do you maintain if you have three people together?

Although they have few people, the situation in every Mongolian rider's eyes is very good.

The hunting formation was completed, but our side was injured but not killed or injured. More than ten enemy troops were killed or injured. Isn’t this easy battle in the following battle?

Once wrapped in the hunting array and squeezed from all directions to the middle, they have an advantage in the local area, not to mention that they can still run if they can't beat them.

Hulan is really weak in military force. In the era of Genghis Khan, each of the 10,000 households had a heavy cavalry. The general trend of flanking was 10,000,000 households was squeezed into the middle. Under the trampling of each other, the heavy cavalry and thousands of households could level the enemy's formation with one wave.

However, since the Taizu and Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty killed north, the grasslands were getting worse every year. Although they were fighting every year, they could no longer organize such an army.

Hulan knew the reason. The longer he was in Majiagang and in Jincheng, the more he knew what he was willing to do.

The wind whistled in his ears. A rider who was too close to the Huron Army formation was stabbed by a long spear as a spear by the tribe warriors, and then was thrown far behind by the horses at an extremely fast speed.

In the light of Hulan turning back and catching, he saw his target's arrow falling down in response to the sound of an arrow, and also saw his rider getting up from the grass and walking around with his sword, and then being submerged by the enemy.

The killing continues.

Less than a moment after the battle, Hulun's four teams of cavalry moved behind the Huluns and walked a hundred steps west with their subordinates. They found that the enemy was not pursuing them. Only then did he let his subordinates stop and looked around leisurely to check the number of people.

"Sanwu, Sanliu, we are Sanqi." Hulan turned over and got off the horse while counting, patting the iron leaves that were dented on their body, showing a little distress, and greeted them, "Don't worry, let the horse rest for a while, and arrows every minute."

Most of them hung beside the saddle, which had originally contained twelve feather arrows, had already been empty, and they were ordered to rub their thumbs wearing rings.

On the way they came, the Hurons left more than thirty bodies, because Hulan's bow pulling force was small and it was difficult to kill him with one arrow. In fact, there were no less than a hundred wounded soldiers who had lost their combat power and stayed in the military formation.

The Hurons' formations are so dense that the rider has almost no need to aim at the bow and arrow, and he will not fail to shoot one arrow out.

"Let's rest for a while, let the fear emitted by the wounded soldiers spread in their military formation, and let them throw... on the horse! Flint, this big fool!"

Halfway through, Hulan, who looked at the battlefield, sighed helplessly after giving an order, and pulled the reins and turned over the horse.

The battle started again in the east. The Mohawks' big flint as they attacked the Hurons as they assaulted the Hurons, and rushed out of the birch forest and rushed towards the military formation in an invincible manner. The inexplicable Hurons disintegrated immediately.

Where can they run? Go forward, they must pass within the range of the bird gun team of the flag army led by Guan Zheng. Backward are Hulan's cavalry eyeing, and hundreds of cocks-comb-headed brothers on the right are roaring with flint axe.

Only Hulan was left on the left jungle that they deliberately asked them to ignore.
Chapter completed!
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