The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 152
Han Baihu straddled his horse and brandished his saber and led his hundreds of cavalrymen to slash and kill. To be honest, he is really a fierce general. Otherwise, the first person to meet them would be scattered by the opponent. Only when they fight will they know how powerful they are. Everyone in the caravan seemed to be flying on the horse, playing equestrianism to the extreme.

"Kill!"

A charge, a confrontation between cavalry teams, originally according to Han Baihu's expectation, there will be a head-to-head confrontation. The officers and soldiers on their side gritted their teeth, waiting for a collision and then slashing with real swords and guns. , who would have thought that there was a cunning turn over there, and they ran away again after a rain of arrows and arrows!
People just don't fight with you, but bows and arrows are shot back. This kind of move is the way Mongolian cavalry fought on the prairie back then!
Arrows, like locusts!This is the power of the classical battlefield, the era of cold weapons.

In an instant, the officers and soldiers were seriously injured, dozens of people fell off their horses, and those who were hit by the arrow were thrown again, and half their lives were lost if they were not dead.

"Ah, brothers, stand up for me and charge me!"

At first, Han Baihu gritted his teeth and slashed and yelled, but he only killed and wounded a few people on the other side, but he injured too much.

After two rounds, the officers and soldiers were shot with arrows, dead and wounded, confused, and suffered heavy losses, but Han Baihu couldn't believe this fact at all, because no matter whether it was the equipment or the level of sophistication of the weapons, the officers and soldiers were all formed by the people on the opposite side. On top of the caravans!
The death of dozens of his own people finally made him understand that the battlefield is not a simple comparison of forces to determine the outcome, and he is not worthy of being a general.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and there are too many changes!
Just now, Han Baihu flaunted his strength, and when he fought together and formed a group, he suddenly found that the guards around him fell down one by one, and the last one left by his side was a small guard.

"Catch him and live!"

Han Baihu could even hear the loud yelling of the enemy soldiers around him. The shouting and neighing were all caused by the opponent's people. His troops were all disrupted, and they were all moving together. They were all eaten!
"My life is over!" Only then did he know the consequences of being brave, if God gave him another chance, he would definitely say "Go up" to that Xu Juren just now!
"If you want to kill me, I have to earn some money. I can't die like this. I will fight with you!"

The sense of frustration actually aroused the bloodiness of his man, he swung a knife wildly, dashing from left to right, he was forced to see a miracle!
Four war horses approached and surrounded them. Han Baihu slashed horizontally with two swords, and the two knights didn't raise their swords.

The horse hits the head!

Han Baihu's martial arts are not bad, and he added the word "Meng" to his body, shouting "Ah", without looking back, but he felt the tip of the knife handle stab back violently, "Puff", the knife There was a blunt point on the handle, which went in from the opponent's mouth, and the big iron handle came out from the back of the opponent's head!

But at this time, no matter how much he tried to hide from the spear of the last knight on the other side, he couldn't dodge it. He watched the young man helplessly. He had no way to hide when the very young spear stabbed him. His body, but the instinct of a general is to beg him in death, he twisted desperately to the side, and heard a "poof" in his ear bone, his body became cold, and the gun pierced into the socket of his shoulder blade!
"Hmph!" He hurts!

The knife could no longer be held, and fell to the ground. It was too late and then too soon, the two horses hit each other, how could Han Baihu let others pierce his body, he had already grasped the point of the gun tightly with both hands , his hand was immediately pierced by the hook inside the gun cherry, and the blood flowed wildly from many places.

"Let go!" Han Baihu actually gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, but the only weapon the soldier had was a spear, and the other party held it tightly, so there was no reason not to stab it to death, Han Baihu and him The two horses were fighting on the flat ground. The handle of the gun was made of good wood and it was very flexible, bending into a big arc!

"Kill!" While Han Baihu was risking his life to kill, he looked around from the corner of his eye, wow, how many enemy soldiers rushed up, no matter if he was stabbed to death by a soldier who didn't hold a gun in the next moment, Just being cut to pieces by the rest of the people who came, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart, "Come on! Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!"

Han Baihu's hand holding the tip of the gun suddenly let go!
"Hey!" The spear directly penetrated Han Baihu's body!

And that little soldier couldn't hold back a little bit, and was led straight into Han Baihu's arms!
"Bang!" Han Baihu's bloody hands just strangled the other party's neck, but Han Baihu was really brave, knowing that it might be too late to strangle the other party, he yelled wildly with a gun on his body, and then Hit the opponent's head with his head violently!

"Snapped!"

He actually bumped the opponent to death abruptly!

The other party had thousands of peach blossoms blooming, his skull was shattered, and his brains were bursting. Although Han Baihu was not dead, he no longer had the strength to resist the enemy. Seeing countless cavalry, the flash of the sword blue tiles, his neck felt cold!

"It's over, I'm dead! The soldiers will leave their names in the loess, and the horse leather shrouds the body and kills the bones!"

Han Baihu actually acted like a hero, echoing in his mind a poem told to him by a certain relative, he was just waiting to die with a long gun on his body.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly these enemies turned over and fell one by one, and countless knives and guns fell under his nose!
"What's the matter?"

Han Baihu opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that it was the Juren surnamed Xu just now. He led the musketeer team, and the musketeer spear cavalry team was skillfully fighting against the caravan that defeated nearly a hundred of them just now. In one place, they only rode fifty war horses, but if it's different, it's different!
He opened his eyes!
Let's just talk about Xu Jieyuan, he looks as majestic as he is now, and his equestrian skills are no worse than his general.

He held a long spear in his hand, and the leaping horse flew over. The long spear was raised, and every time a shot was fired, an enemy would fall from the horse. Good marksmanship!
Then this man moved very smoothly to fire the musket, refill the gun, change the bullet, and then this series of actions was completed like changing magic, another shot, and another cavalry was shot off the horse, a god-level weapon, God-level marksmanship, the god will come to the world!
As for the spear team behind him, the rest of the movements are almost the same as his. This is a set of combat movements, the prescribed movements for reloading are uniform, and the accuracy of the guns is also surprising. This person is too powerful!
In a blink of an eye, all the fifty war horses fired a round of guns, and fired another round of bows and arrows. Not a single musketeer was killed or even injured here, and the caravan on the opposite side couldn't hold on any longer. It was too fast, and the defeat was like an avalanche. This kind of pressure was too great, so there were a hundred or so caravan members who shouted weird slogans to urge the horses to turn around and run away!
"Win!"

The people here cheered together!
After being a soldier all his life, the cavalry squad leader, Han Baihu, who managed to slash and kill with bravery and force, is immersed in the absolute power of a new type of cavalry combat method. Han Baihu thought that fifty guns could defeat 200 opponents. If there were hundreds of thousands of guns, wouldn't it be possible to sweep a country?
(End of this chapter)