Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

After counting the enemy's numbers for the last time, Zhu Wangli didn't suppress his voice anymore, he immediately raised his iron spear forward and shouted violently: "Follow me, kill these dog tartars!"

"Slave killing!"

The cavalry behind them also roared together, and the horses under them began to dig the ground restlessly, and when the master let go of the reins, they all galloped forward together.

After hearing the sound, the Qing soldiers who were lying on the ground suddenly started up. First they all stood up, and then they followed the sound and looked towards Zhu Wangli.

Seeing that it was the cavalry attacking, these Qing soldiers yelled together and began to touch the weapons in their hands. [

The distance between the two sides is about [-] steps, a little more than half a mile, and the Fushan army is in a place where they are in shape, sprinting upwards and downwards, so when the Qing army reacted chaotically, the Fushan side had already raised their horse speed. to the fastest!

After the horse team in the first round sprinted out, a dozen or so people from the Secret Service also followed closely!

All the horses were galloping like lightning, rushing towards the Qing army not far away.

It is said that this piece of woodland has a relatively high terrain, and the Qing army should send out sentries and investigate, or directly rest here instead of at the mouth of the river.Of course, it is convenient to fetch water and wash horses at the mouth of the river. It may be that these Qing soldiers were invincible after entering the pass. No Ming army dared to resist and fight, so after a long time, they naturally became paralyzed.

Now is the time for them to pay the heavy price.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the fast-sprinting horse galloped up to this team of Qing army scouts.

"shoot!"

All the members of the cavalry held their spears, and after hearing Zhu Wangli's order, they all threw their spears at a distance of less than thirty steps.

21 throwing guns were flying in the sky, buzzing and shaking in mid-air.Long-range strikes are still a weakness in the cavalry. Although this kind of throwing weapon has many problems, it is better than nothing.

In such a situation of sudden speeding and sudden contact, the first round of throwing has an effect.

A javelin pierced the neck of a Qing soldier's vest, half of the tip of the javelin dripped with blood, and leaked out on the other side of the neck. The vest clucked, but didn't make a sound, and stared like a bull's eye. , just turned over in place, and died like this.

A javelin pierced the man's arm and pierced it. The vest screamed and his eyes were red, but the man looked even more ferocious. He threw away the tiger spear and waved a refined iron sickle in his hand. To meet the enemy with one hand.

There were also a few throwing spears, which either pierced the waist or stabbed the leg. With such a throw, one Tatar soldier was killed and four were injured, which was regarded as an excellent effect.

"kill……"

Zhu Wangli and the cavalry under his command shouted hoarsely, waved the weapons in their hands, and continued to charge forward closely following Zhu Wangli.

Tens of steps apart, in the blink of an eye, almost as soon as the spears landed, the Qing soldiers at the junction also threw a few javelins, as well as throwing weapons such as broadswords, small throwing axes, and short swords, but because they were thrown hastily, Although the usual aim is good, this time it has no effect, and the closest shot just brushed past the ears of Zhu Wangli and others.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided.

What Zhu Wangli met first was a Qing soldier's vest with a tiger spear in his arm. The incident happened suddenly and he didn't have time to mount his horse. However, this vest has a lot of experience in the battlefield. Just now he threw a throwing ax in front of him. Zhu Wangli immediately dodged. He gave the vest a chance to buffer, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he clenched the tiger gun with both hands, stretched his right arm forward, and wanted to use the tiger gun to knock Zhu Wangli off his horse.

But Zhu Wangli moved faster and reacted more quickly. [

On horseback, he shouted: "Kill!"

The long spear in his hand pierced the Tartar soldier's heart at once, and the vest let out a terrifying roar, trying to stab Zhu Wangli with the tiger spear in his hand, but Zhu Wangli violently stirred the muzzle of the gun a few times, and then Pull back hard!

"what……"

The vest finally couldn't stand it anymore. Fushanying's spears were made of pure charcoal and hardened steel. Their toughness, strength, and armor-piercing ability were all higher than the refined iron weapons of the Qing army.

In China at that time, the level of casting weapons was lower than that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and it was far inferior to that of the Japanese.

Zhang Shouren felt that this situation was very disgraceful, the descendants were not as good as the predecessors, how to make it so?

Of course, there are many reasons for this situation. The main reason is that during the process of quenching and removing carbon, China used coal to make weapons prematurely due to coal production. The weapons are excellent, far exceeding the previous output.

After the armor was broken, Zhu Wangli drew back his spear, and after screaming several times, the vest fell directly into the fire.

There were still embers in the firewood, and under the scorching of the flames, the flesh of the vest was burned with a stench, but this person had already been stabbed to death by Zhu Wangli, and he died in the fire without even making a sound. up.

At this moment, another vest wielding a long iron sickle struck Zhu Wangli at him from behind.

This vest had just been stabbed in the arm by a javelin, but it was his left hand that was injured. At this time, he was swinging the weapon with his right hand like a tiger, with great strength and skillful movements.

In the Qing army, the ranks were strict, the lowest of course were the coated slaves, and then there were the followers of the bannermen, with horses, archers, infantry, and vests. Those who could reach the first level of vests were at least the bannermen of the middle-aged. Ding, who has been in the army for more than five years, proficient in martial arts, courageous, and rich in battlefield experience will pass the assessment and become a vest.

The rank of the Qing army is not based on seniority, it is based on ability. This is also the true nature of a military-government integrated country established by a new nomadic, fishing and hunting nation. In the Qing army, it is not easy to become a soldier. It is not as imagined. As long as the bannerman is an adult, he can become an armored man. Among the armored men, the infantry is the lowest. It is not an infantry, but a division of ranks. Many infantry also march on horseback, and even have a number of horses, but they The level of the armor is slightly lower than that of the vest, and generally they will not be selected into the elite combat battalion like the Alihaha camp.

Judging from the skill and fighting will of the vest wielding the fine iron sickle, it is worthy of being an elite soldier of a rising military power. He was seriously injured, but he was not surprised at all. He quietly touched Zhu Wangli's back, and suddenly waved The knife was still cutting Zhu Wangli's rear elbow. He didn't want to kill the enemy with one blow, but must injure the enemy with one blow, in case there is a steady stream of backhands, but the enemy is unable to fight back!

This outburst of trouble shows the ferocity and strength of this group of Qing soldiers!