At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 261
On August 28, the weather was as dry as ever. When the war horses passed by, smoke and dust billowed in the sky like a yellow dragon.

"Report~" He rode straight to the general's banner and said, "Du Tong, the Yuan army is arrayed on the spot. It seems that they are going to fight our army decisively!"

Yang Zhenlong shouted: "Send the whole army to rest on the spot for half an hour."

Immediately, the whole army stopped.

Song Bing took out the water bag and gave the war horse water, and fed it beans, eggs and other fine feed, and then it was his turn to drink water and eat.

War horses not only eat well, but also eat more than people. To tell the truth, if it were not for the support of [-] war horses, they could surround Xuzhou until next year.

The Song army was resting and reorganizing, while the Yuan army was also making preparations.

Half an hour passed by in a flash, and the Song army set off again and headed straight for the Yuan army's main formation.

Two miles away, the Song army stopped.

Yang Zhenlong led his headquarters of [-] elite cavalry as the vanguard of the central army. Zhao Fengxiao and Zhang Wei each led [-] cavalry as the left and right wings. Shi Bi himself led [-] cavalry as the central army. Facing General Yang Zhenlong's flag, there were only four left and right wings. thousand.

It's not that Shi Bi is boasting, but when it comes to cavalry, everyone here is rubbish.

Real men never beep.

The command flag was waved and both sides started at the same time.

The war horse moved its iron hooves, and its speed became faster and faster.

rumbling~
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the cars on the periphery of the Yuan Army's infantry jumped non-stop.

Li Heng stood in the battle, watching the two yellow dragons approaching quickly, sweat dripping from his palms unconsciously.

Even though he had been in battle for a long time, he was a little nervous at this time.

If he couldn't defeat the Song Army's cavalry, let alone fight back, God would bless him if he could escape.

Shi Bi dragged the sword backwards and stared at Yang Zhenlong opposite.

They were indifferent to life and death, so they acted if they refused. The generals of the two armies made arrows at the same time, aiming to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Within a moment, both sides had advanced more than [-] steps. Shi Bi exerted his strength in his arms and tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, preparing to strike Yang Zhenlong in the head.

He knew that Yang Zhenlong was brave, but he didn't feel that he couldn't deal with him.

Ten steps later, Shi Bi raised his sword.

bang bang bang~
Smoke rose from the opposite side. Shi Bi felt that he had suffered several heavy blows and immediately fell off his horse.

Fuck~Firegun~Young people don't talk about martial arts... As soon as the thought arises, countless horseshoes fall down and immediately turn into meat paste.

The Song army used three rounds of muskets to open the way, knocking the people beaten by the Yuan army on their backs, and then used Yang Zhenlong as an arrow to slam into the Yuan army's formation.

The horse flew up and down, blocking the way and being invincible, as if it was in a deserted place.

The general fell from his horse, the Yuan soldiers were all frightened, and Yang Zhenlong was so cruel that no one dared to stop him.

When the Yuan troops on the left and right saw that their flags had fallen, they were hesitating when the Song troops had already pounced on them.

A row of spears in front flashed with cold light. Just when Yuan Bing thought he was going to fight, he saw a flash of fire under the spears.

bang bang bang~
The Yuan soldiers in the front row immediately fell on their backs.

The first row of Song soldiers fired their guns and immediately slowed down. The second row of soldiers adjusted slightly, stepped forward from the gap, and took over the firing.

After five rounds of shooting, the Yuan soldiers were in chaos, and they all galloped towards the perimeter on horseback.

The Song army did not respect martial ethics and actually used muskets in cavalry charges.

"Shameless! Cowardly" Li Heng slapped the guardrail hard and shouted angrily: "Come on, lead the horse, I will charge into the battle myself!"

"I would like to follow the marshal!" The guards on the left and right immediately gathered together.

They could clearly see from a high place that the Song troops on the left and right wings stopped after firing, and the soldiers dismounted to reload. If the Yuan soldiers continued to attack without chaos, they would have easily defeated the Song troops.

However, the Yuan generals who took the lead in charging into the battle were all shot off their horses. The soldiers were panicked and had no one to command them, thus wasting a great opportunity.

In order to re-inspire the morale of the Ma army, Li Heng decided to go into battle himself.The Yuan army was killed in pieces, but in fact they only lost three or two thousand men. As long as they were organized in time, they could still fight.

Others do not have enough appeal, and many horses will be lost, so Li Heng has to take the lead personally.

After a moment, the car formation opened its way, and Li Heng led five hundred personal guards and rode out.

Seeing Shuai Qi coming out of the battle, the morale of the Yuan army was greatly shaken, and they all gathered at Li Heng's place.

I have to say that the Yuan army was really good at using cavalry, and its cavalry were elite enough.

However, Yang Zhenlong was undaunted. When he turned his horse's head and returned to the main formation, he finished loading his gun while running wildly. The elite riders behind him were all excellent equestrians, and they also finished loading on their horses.

At this time, the pikemen finished loading and mounted their horses again.

They still used long spears, which could not be reloaded immediately, they could only be dismounted, and their ability to fight immediately was only average.

Normally, they are more suitable to use horses to move into position and then fall into position to fight. However, it is obviously impossible for the Yuan army to follow the rhythm of the Song army and can only make slight changes.

The two sides gathered into formation again.

The west wind blew by, and Li Hengshuai's flag whistled.

Under the banner, Li Heng fell into hesitation.

He could already feel the blazing gaze behind him, and he knew without looking back that the Yuan soldiers were waiting for him to take the lead in the charge.

Yes, the Yuan soldiers have regrouped, but they are unsure and must take the lead.

Can I bring it?
Dog leash!
The group of dogs across the street have no morals!
Fighting with real swords and guns, Li Heng thought he was not inferior to others, but no matter how good his martial arts skills were, he was still afraid of guns.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Heng gritted his teeth and rode out of the battle, shouting: "Yang Zhenlong, do you dare to fight?"

"Marshal is mighty~" Yuan Bing immediately cheered up.

Although times have changed, the role of the coach as an example will never change. Li Heng dared to challenge Yuan Bing in a one-on-one challenge, which undoubtedly stimulated Yuan Bing's excitement.

Yang Zhenlong was keenly aware of the change in the opponent's morale, and he knew the weakness of the Lancers, so he no longer hesitated and went into battle.

When he got close, Yang Zhenlong raised his horse and shouted: "Tatar thief, you are living in vain by taking the people as food! I will not let you die happily today!"

"You, the southern thieves, have invaded our territory and now come to slander me again. You will definitely fight to the death!"

After the verbal exchange, Li Heng straightened up his iron gun and hit Yang Zhenlong with his horse. Yang Zhenlong was not afraid and just rode his horse to catch him.

In an instant, the two men passed each other on the wrong horse. Neither army saw clearly what happened, but it did not prevent them from cheering for their boss.

The two men turned their horses and charged into the formation again, over and over again for more than ten times. The smoke was filled with dust and no trace was seen.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the smoke: "Tatar thief, I have taken advantage of you!"

Yang Zhenlong walked through the smoke and dust, with a head hanging on his horse. Who else could it be if he wasn't Li Heng?

The horseman arrived in front of the Yuan army, held up Li Heng's head, and shouted: "Li Heng is the head, if you don't surrender now, when will we wait?"

"Revenge for the Marshal!"

With a shout, all Li Heng's personal guards rushed out.

Of course, Yang Zhenlong would not fight head-on with one against a hundred. After returning to join his headquarters, he drove the army forward.

"Kill~" Song Jun kept shouting.

One-on-one combat is not something a general should do, and it can indeed maximize morale.

The Yuan soldiers were leaderless and panicked.

With just such a delay, Li Heng's five hundred personal guards were overwhelmed by the Song army.

There was no shouting or shouting. The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty turned around and fled in all directions.

Soldiers without morale are no better than cattle and sheep. The Song army chased them one after another, and even the lancers could kill people from behind.

(End of this chapter)