Qiming 1158

Chapter 102 The time to launch a counterattack and win the victory has come
The Shengjie Army made no mistakes, and the Jin soldiers felt unhappy.

So they immediately made a mistake and told Shengjie Jun how to make a mistake.

They directly started to attack the Shengjie soldiers in the army with the weapons in their hands.

The correct cavalry tactics for encountering this kind of army formation should be to avoid the edge of the army formation, do not attack, use light cavalry to circumnavigate the formation, shoot at the formation with bows and crossbows, repeat it several times until the infantry army is found. Until the flaw of the formation is reached, launch a heavy cavalry decisive charge.

But the Golden Soldiers did not do this. They lost their command and felt fear and anxiety. They just wanted to break through the army and run away quickly, and they did not have the patience to fight repeatedly.

And to be honest, the situation on this battlefield does not allow them to launch repeated attacks, and they have lost their mobility.

So they were stubborn, with red eyes roaring and attacking the army directly, with a posture of letting go and fighting for their lives.

They rushed to the front of the formation and stopped, raising their lances and stabbed fiercely, or picked, or simply smashed down, trying to open a gap somewhere in the army formation.

The attacking posture of riding a warhorse condescendingly makes the cavalry have a tactical advantage over the infantry even if they stop for a while.

The sword and shield hand with the large shield has undergone a severe test.

Those spears were very sharp, and the large shields could not always protect them comprehensively, and some Shengjie soldiers who were not lucky enough were stabbed by the spears.

The spear pierced through the armor and stabbed them. The scary-shaped wound spurted a lot of blood, and screams suddenly sounded in front of the formation.

Some fell in pain, and some died directly.

Or the helmet was thrown away by the spear, and the psychological defense line collapsed suddenly, and the whole person collapsed on the ground and shrank into a ball and shouted.

Or being smashed on the helmet, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he fell to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness.

Once the sword and shield player falls, the big shield will also fall. After the big shield, the spearmen who bayonet the big shield and play the main defensive role will face the most direct threat.

Right now, on one side are the Golden Army cavalry who are desperately trying to survive, and on the other are the recruits who have experienced such a fierce battle for the first time.

It seemed that the Shengjie Army was suddenly put into a disadvantaged position.

But at this moment, Su Jue and Su Haisheng promptly ordered the musketeers to set off and attack.

The flying gun is the latest standard weapon. The training time of the Shengjie Army is quite short, but fortunately, this thing is a normal infantry long gun with a powder cartridge. It worked.

There was no wind on the battlefield at this time, which was more favorable for the use of firearms, so the musketeers took out the hidden fire from the iron can and lit the lead of the powder cartridge.

In order to reduce the possibility of mistakes, Su Yonglin specially instructed the craftsmen to make the leads a little longer, so as to leave more buffer time for the flying musketeers.

The time it took for the musketeers to ignite the lead was different, and the movements of roaring and plucking up the courage to raise their guns were not uniform.

Some soldiers managed to ignite the leads and rushed forward with a roar.

Some soldiers trembled because they were too excited, and failed to ignite the lead in time, and failed to rush forward with their comrades on time.

Nonetheless, while counterattacking, defense is also a must, and the large shield that plays an important role cannot fall, otherwise the soldiers fighting in front of them will suffer greater losses.

When the musketeers stepped forward to attack, Zhao Qiliang and Chen Youli were standing side by side, carrying the golden soldiers' stabs against their large shields.

The roar of the golden soldiers, the neighing of the warhorses and the screams of their comrades stimulated their nerves and greatly shook their courage and will.

Zhao Qiliang's face was wrinkled and distorted, and he was actually on the verge of collapse, but he saw that Chen Youli was still holding on to the big shield and refused to give in an inch, so he felt that he could not give in.

We've been punished together, we've picked dung together, and we've talked about the future together, how can we be left behind here?

With a sigh of relief, he forcibly stood in front of the formation.

Suddenly, a cry of pain rang in Zhao Qiliang's ear. He looked at Chen Youli and found that Chen Youli was all right. Since Chen Youli was all right, something happened elsewhere.

Zhao Qiliang turned his head and saw that another comrade-in-arms on his left was stabbed and fell to the ground with his shoulders covered, crying in pain, blood spurting out of the wound, and the big shield fell on him.

There was a gap in the defense, and the red-eyed Jin Bing let out a roar that was not like a human being, trying to rush into the army formation.

The flying musketeer behind the big shield lost the protection of the big shield and suddenly looked terrified.

Before he could react to how to attack, the Golden Soldier seized the opportunity to strike first, and stabbed him with a single shot, directly piercing the armor of the Flaming Gunner, killing him with a single blow.

The flying musketeer stared at him, bleeding profusely, and immediately fell to the ground. The flying musket that had not erupted flames fell to the ground.

Seeing that the golden soldier was about to attack the spearman who was responsible for stabilizing the formation later, Zhao Qiliang, who did not know where the courage came from, put his body against the big shield and slashed the golden soldier directly. The barrels of the spears in the formation were broken.

Losing the spear, the Jin Bing was stunned for a moment and failed to respond in time.

At this moment, a brave spearman stood up with a face tight, shouted and rushed to the front, picked up the flying musket on the ground, and stabbed forward without fear of death. tied to the neck of the war horse.

The warhorse neighed in pain.

Almost at the same moment, the lead burned to the end, and a large amount of high-temperature flames erupted from the gunpowder cartridge. The flames scorched the body of the war horse, and also crossed the body of the war horse and went straight to the golden knight on the horse's back.

At that moment, the Golden Soldier Knight felt as if he had seen a miracle.

A large number of flames charged directly towards his face, taking away all his vision in an instant, and the intense burning pain caused him to let out an extremely miserable cry like a beast.

The warhorse wailed and fell to the ground, and the knight on its back also fell to the ground. After a heavy muffled sound, the beast-like cry disappeared.

The brave spearman quickly threw away the flaming musket in his hand, lifted the large shield that was pressing on the sword and shield player, and pushed it up by himself, maintaining the integrity of the army formation.

The sword and shield hand, who fell to the ground and screamed in pain, was quickly dragged away from the front line by two comrades.

"Thank you!"

The brave spearman stared at Zhao Qiliang, who was still in shock, with an extremely exaggerated expression. He shouted these two words at him, and then continued to hold the big shield and gasped.

Zhao Qiliang's heart was relieved for no reason, and his whole body almost softened. He quickly regained his energy and tightened his body again, and continued to bear the big shield.

A similar scene kept happening in front of the two armies.

Soldiers continue to fall in pain, and brave soldiers continue to take over. They use their lives to maintain the integrity of the military formation, but they do not retreat.

They knew that their Lord was watching them, the Lord who said he was going to take them to a new world was watching them.

There are countless comrades around them who are working together.

Never give up!
Take a step back and lose the whole game, and all your hard work will be turned into ashes!

hold onto!
The sound of the war drums did not stop, and the sound of the war drums, which symbolized persistence in fighting, rumbled.

The army formation was still stable, and the powder cartridge leads under the spearheads had already burned to the end.

It was like a large-scale fireworks display. The cartridges of the flaming guns were successfully ignited, and the violent flames erupted from the gun heads to a distance of more than ten feet. The violent flames directly attacked the Golden Army Knights and them. Horses under the crotch.

So the Golden Army cavalry hadn't reacted, so they received the attack of flying muskets.

For some unlucky people, face-to-face is literally what it means.

They wore iron armor and helmets, but most of them did not have direct protection on the face and eyes, nor did they realize the sacredness of the big gun in front of them, and then the flames came oncoming...

The violent eruption and hot flames burned the cavalry.

But the more important thing is to burn the tall and big warhorse.

People are afraid of fire, and horses are even more afraid of fire. The horses used by the Golden Army cavalry have not received any training related to fire.

A large number of flames erupted suddenly in front of the Shengjie Army formation. The scene was extremely spectacular, hot, and dazzling. The gunpowder cartridges erupted with flames one after another, like a whistling fire dragon, burning those who were close to the army formation trying to break the formation. Golden Army Cavalry.

In front of the army, a real tragedy was staged.

The screams of people, the neighing of horses, and the sound of flames erupting from powder cartridges together constitute this tragic battlefield march.

Su Yonglin is very kind. He never likes people dying, but if it is an enemy who dies, he will forcibly hold back his compassion, wipe away his tears, and double his backhand.

The flames were exhausted, and it was time to launch a counterattack.

The army formation can give up long-range strikes and magic strikes, march in formations, and completely wipe out this golden army.

The marching drum from the coach sounded, and everyone knew that the time to launch a counterattack to win the victory had come.

The smoke in front of the battle was cleared away, and with the sound of the rumbling battle drums, the violent shouting and killing resounded through the sky.

The soldiers who had been on the defensive for a long time seemed to know that they were about to win, turned the fear and tension that had been suppressed before into anger, and roared with a voice that could almost tear their throats.

(End of this chapter)