Jian Nu Prince Yu Duo Ze led a thousand cavalry and charged straight out of the west gate!
"Your Highness! There was a carriage abandoned by the Ming army in front. The Ming army was probably not far away!”
Far away!
In the valley of the official road ahead, they discovered the abandoned carriages, armor, stoves, and other miscellaneous items. Duoze's eyes immediately lit up, and he shouted,
"The lowly Ming dog has already fled at the sight of the wind and abandoned his armor! Warriors of the Qing Dynasty, follow me and kill him!”
Duoze brandished his saber, and without waiting for Obai Yabilong on the left and right wings to surround him, he took the lead and charged forward.
Slave Jian's 1,000 cavalry charged into the valley like a rainbow!
They were indeed worthy of being called the Jian Nu Cavalry that came and went like the wind!
Similarly!
The success was also this 'go as fast as the wind' and the failure was also this 'go as fast as the wind!'
When Doze's personal guards at the front charged into the valley, they instantly triggered a mine field and explosions sounded.
The cavalry at the front of Slave Jian were all blown up, their bodies flying everywhere.
"Ambush! There's an ambush in the valley ahead. Stop quickly!”
What a pity!
No matter how skilled the cavalry were, they couldn't stop for a few hundred meters!
The Jian Nu Cavalry charged forward one after another, but they reined in their horses and charged into the mine field, detonating the grenade traps!
"Charge over! Charge over!"
Duoze was lucky and was tightly protected by his personal guards. Seeing that his personal guards had already begun to charge into an attack formation, he simply couldn't stop!
He could only hope that the Ming army's trap was laid in a hurry and would not last long!
As long as he rushed over, he would be safe!
Therefore!
He didn't order them to stop charging, but instead ordered them to charge forward.
However, this fatal judgment had directly cost Slave Jian and his thousand cavalry.
……
In the valley, Zhu Qing ignored the cavalrymen and charged into the mine field one after another. He was taking advantage of your weakness to take your life!
"Fight!"
Under Zhu Qing's command, Lu Jianxing, Lu Wenzhao and the rest, who had long been sharpening their spears and waiting in formation, opened fire in unison!
In an instant!
Hundreds of rapid fire nets weaved into deadly bullet screens, harvesting the charging Jian Slave Cavalry.
Massacre!
This was a one-sided massacre with an extremely unbalanced firing range.
In less than a moment, Slave Jian's 1,000 cavalrymen were all slaughtered.
The entire valley was filled with the whining of horses and the bloody mist of flesh and blood.
"Giddyup!"
Just when Zhu Qing thought that Slave Jian had been killed, a bloody shadow crawled out from the pile of corpses, mounted his horse, and galloped away.
"Phew! There's still one alive!"
Lu Jianxing cursed when he saw this and wanted to rush up and kill him.
"Don't go down. There might be grenades in the valley that haven't been detonated yet!”
Zhu Qing grabbed Lu Jianxing, who was about to rush up, but with this delay, Slave Jian's bloody shadow had already escaped the rifle's range.
"Milord, there are Jian Nu cavalry attacking from the left and right flanks!”
Lu Wenzhao looked ahead and then looked behind him as he shouted at Zhu Qing, who was on the other side of the valley.
"According to the original plan, we will form our respective formations and face the enemy!”
Zhu Qing split his troops into two and positioned them on both sides of the valley to ambush Slave Jian's main force.
Now that the cavalry of the Slaves of Creation was coming from both sides of the road, Zhu Qing gave the order.
The previous wave was a frag grenade ambush!
Now, Slave Jian knew how desperate the difference in shooting range was.
In the 19th century, the western powers had a wise saying: The truth was within the firing range of the cannon!
Similarly!
Zhu Qing also wanted to let Slave Jian know that no matter how fast the cavalrymen of Slave Jian were, they would never be able to escape the terrifying range of an AK47.
There was no need for the third formation or the sixth formation!
The flintlock formation developed by the western red-headed ghosts in the 19th century was based on the fact that the flintlocks needed to be reloaded. They needed to form a three-line formation to make up for this time difference and achieve the effect of firing continuously against the enemy's charging cavalry.
The AK-47 had a capacity of 50 rounds, and it fired automatically. There was no need for any formation rotation to make up for the time difference between reloading and reloading.
Therefore!
Zhu Qing ordered his hundred or so brothers to form a straight line with AK47s and charge at the incoming cavalry.
Eyeballing!
Slave Jian's left wing had sent out 600 cavalry, a difference of one to six!
However!
Lu Jianxing and the others did not panic at all. They were all eager to give it a try!
Obviously, he hadn't had enough fun in the shooting just now.
"All of you, calm down!"
"Wait until Slave Jian is within 200 steps before firing!”
Zhu Qing warned his brothers as he watched the Jian Nu Cavalry charge.
Looking from afar!
The Jian Slave Cavalry didn't slow down at all!
800 meters, continuous charge!
Six hundred meters, morale was still high!
Five hundred meters, sure!
Zhu Qing calculated step by step in his mind. At a certain moment, a devilish smile appeared on his face as he shouted,
"Fight!"
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"Arrogant, you're courting death!"
Oboi personally led six hundred cavalry from the left flank to attack!
He realized that the Ming army was actually so arrogant!
They could only watch helplessly as the six hundred cavalry charged at them, but they were not moved at all. They even stopped their horses and stood where they were, waiting!
This was a provocation to his 'even if the Jian Nu Cavalry didn't form a formation, they would be invincible if they formed a formation'.!
A mere 100 Ming soldiers had actually watched his 600 cavalry attack. What kind of humiliation was this to him?
"Warriors of the Qing Dynasty, charge forward and kill those damned Ming dogs!”
Ao Bai smiled sinisterly and charged forward without drawing his bow!
Because!
Oboi planned to charge into formation with 600 cavalry and kill a mere 100-odd Bright Dogs.
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