He seemed to feel the other party's intention of avoiding the battle. Wang Qiang waved his sword, and thousands of infantrymen took a step forward, and even jumped forward, walking more than fifty steps before he stopped.

Wang Qiang's eyes swept across the slightly distorted team, feeling a little disappointed.

He had a deep understanding of the formation of the third battalion of the Anqing Border Army. In such a big stride, they could keep moving forward for more than a hundred steps without changing the formation. Even if they were running, they would be in the first fifty steps.

They could also make the formation neatly, and their fourth battalion, after only fifty steps forward, was a little distorted. Although they quickly reorganized amid the shouts of the officers, Wang Qiang was still not satisfied.

His father was born in the first battalion of the Luzhou border army, Meng Yao and Ding Qiu. When Feng Congyi was able to defend Luzhou city with only 3,000 people from the first battalion of the Luzhou border army, he relied on this kind of closeness to

The strict formation training made the Mongolian cavalry unable to break through. Now, under the leadership of Meng Yao and Ding Qiu, the Anqing border army has taken it to the extreme.

"It's still too hasty!" Wang Qiang felt a little regretful, "Give me another year, the Fourth Battalion will never be inferior to the Third Battalion." Wang Qiang knew Yun Zhao's expectations for him, and the Fourth Battalion could see

Since the founding of the army, Yun Zhao was the first infantry team formed by him personally. Everyone understands the meaning of the word "direct line" in the army, but if he cannot show the power of the direct line,

Then he could only quickly become a second-rate unit. After a long-distance raid, the Fifth Battalion could still defeat Park Demeng's troops, making Wang Qiang feel strongly vigilant. He would sail against the current, and if he did not advance, he would retreat. General Yun would form more in the future.

If he does not work hard to achieve his strength, how can he stand in General Yun’s tent? Wang Qiang hopes that he can stand at the first position on the right side of Yun Zhao’s desk.

Wang Qiang was not satisfied, but Tienig and Bashar on the opposite side were a little shocked, and the military formation was energetic. From the perspective of it, we can see that the military power can take dozens of steps forward and the formation is not chaotic during the matchup.

Called the strong army of the times.

What annoyed the two even more was that Wang Qiang's move was already a very obvious provocation. At this time, Wang Qiang's more than a thousand infantrymen had completely escaped from the cover area on the city. In other words, if the attack was made at this time,

.They will have to fight against Mengqi hard and not get support from the city wall. This is the nude contempt and the nude slap in the face.

When did the Mengqi pirates the world so despise? Even Feng Congyi had to stay away from the city without an absolute advantage in numbers.

The cavalry behind Tinig started to clamor.

"It's impossible not to fight!" Bashar said softly: "General. This is about morale and about the dignity of our human beings."

"Of course I have to fight!" Tienig gritted his teeth. The arrogance that had been sleeping in his heart for a long time emerged again. You are not Yun Zhao. You dare to be arrogant in front of me? The anger is flooding little by little.

"Atusoso!" he called out in a deep voice.

"The last one will be here!"

"There are more than a thousand infantrymen on the other side. I will give you a thousand cavalry. Can you break the enemy's formation?" Tinig looked at the young general beside him.

"Yes!" answered firmly.

"Go, don't lose my Montenegro, the majesty of my Tatar tribe."

"I will obey the order!" The horse reins along the Atusoso ran out of the array, and behind him, the thousand cavalrymen whom he belonged trotted out of the formation.

"Bashar, bring a thousand cavalry, watch Yan Xiaoyi's cavalry, be careful, the horse bandits in Eagle-billed Rock should never be despised."

"General, don't worry, Yan Xiaoyi doesn't move, so I don't move. If Yan Xiaoyi moves, I will let him go without a return!" Bashar took off the iron whip next to the saddle and said forcefully.

Amid the sound of snare drums, the cavalry rushed out.

"Here!" Wang Qiang said excitedly. The dense military formation suddenly scattered a gap that could allow one person to run out. At the end of the gap, a soldier with a long arm held a special spear about three feet long in his hand.

, stared at the approaching cavalry.

"Click!" Wang Qiang roared.

These soldiers took steps and ran wildly, running out of the military formation along the exposed gaps. In the moment they set out, they used all their strength to throw the spear in their hands. They were so forceful,

As for the whole body, they jumped out and fell flat on the ground. They supported their hands on the ground, and they got up, turned around, and ran back wildly. At this time, the other person next to them who had just run out

In a passage, another soldier was running out with a spear.

The gun-rolling team is a unique force Wang Qiang built for his fourth battalion. As the Mongolian Yuan controlled the three major mines in Tanzhou, their equipment became better and better. In the past, they could only wear leather armor or even

The army without armor is now covered in iron armor. Although the Great Yue bow and arrow are sharp, it is difficult to kill one strike. During the attack, some Mongol cavalry even though they were hit by several arrows, they were like thorns all over, as long as they were not able to do so.

If you hit the key point, you can still attack desperately. This shocking scene will make the soldiers of the Great Vietnamese feel fear, powerless, and lose confidence in the weapons in their hands, which will lead to unstable morale.

Wang Qiang selected a group of more than 100 people. These people were all over eight feet tall and strong. They cut off the spears commonly used by soldiers, leaving only three feet long. After many tests, they finally customized them.

A group of short spears with centers of gravity above the spear head will be thrown out during wartime, and even the bright light armor will be penetrated with one blow.

Attusoso was lying on the horse's back, constantly speeding up. He knew that the next thing he would be greeted was a rainy arrow. However, after running for a while, he suddenly felt something was strange. The range of the bow and arrow was about eighty to one.

Hundred steps, when the arrow is fired, the enemy is fast, and can shoot out two to three rounds. He has entered the range of hundreds of steps, but the other party has not released a single arrow. He raised his head in confusion and saw cracks

In the middle, burly men rushed out and spears shot towards him.

At this time, there were only more than fifty steps left by Wang Qiang's infantry array.

The sound of bulging was endless. Atusoso heard the screams. Looking back, soldiers fell off their horses under this round of attacks. The distance was too close, and the opponent's gun was too fierce. The iron armor on their bodies was basically

The spear pierced the armor and broke out. Even the war horse fell to the ground and died on the spot under the attack of such a gun.

After one wave, another wave, and at this time both sides were approaching twenty steps. Atu Soso saw the gun in front approaching with a shrill sound of wind. In desperation, he pulled the war horse and the war horse man stood up.

With a muffled sound, he saw a bloody spear tip protruding from the horse's neck. The war horse under his crotch fell. Artuso jumped up and grabbed the tail of a war horse beside him with one hand.

After shouting, he had already jumped onto the horse's back and sat behind the knight. As soon as he sat firmly, the soldier in front of him screamed, and Atusosuo only felt a shock in his chest, as if he was being scattered.

The hammer hit hard, and his eyes were a little dark. The soldier's head in front of him was already soft and heavy. A spear tip penetrated his body and hit Atuso's chest again.

This time, his armor was not broken.

Atu Soso reached out to push the dead soldier off his horse, waved his sabre, and shouted wildly, "Kill!" He rode his horse towards the opponent's infantry formation that was close to him.

Almost at the same time, Wang Qiang raised his big sword high and jumped out. With a long blade, a cavalry fell to the ground with his men and horses, "Kill Meng Dog!"

The closed military formation took a step forward, and the spear in his hand was poked forward. The power of the galloping horses could not be stopped by human power, even if the spears in the first two rounds had effectively and slowed down their speed,

The impact of the Mengqi and his horse weighing thousands of kilograms still made many people fly away. Although the people had already flew away, the spear in their hands remained on the enemy and the war horses on the opposite side.

The second row of sword hands stepped up, and the big sword similar to Wang Qiang in his hand flashed coldly and slashed down angrily. Hundreds of big swords fell down, and a blood mist rose up in front of the infantry phalanx, blurring everyone's vision.

The infantry behind them ignored whether the enemy's body or the remains of their comrades-in-arms were stomping on their feet. They shouted, forward, pushed their guns, and blocked the enemy's cavalry. The knife hand in the back row raised the knife and slashed it down. The movement was mechanical.

Two simple actions, stabbing the spear in front and the big knife in the bottom. One round after another, it surged, and seemed endless.

The number of infantrymen is decreasing rapidly, but their formation is getting closer with the decrease in number, making the military formation still as close as before. There are more and more corpses of Mengqin and horses falling in front of their formation.

Before, all the people and horses died and no one survived.

Attusoso found in despair that his cavalry had completely lost their speed. The enemy formation in front of him had actually wedged deeply into the center of his cavalry team. It was supposed to be his cavalry that had penetrated their formation.

Ah! The correct way is to retreat, turn around, run back, run away, and launch another attack. Atu Soso suddenly woke up from a blood mist. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the horse's head before

There was one more person, a general with a bloody face, grinning at him, revealing his white teeth.

The cold light flashed, and Atu Soso took off his horse. The other party cut off his horse's head with a knife. He fell to the ground and supported the ground with one hand. He just stood up with a knee bent and shouted, and he heard a loud noise.

The sound was like a huge thunder sounding in my ears, and then the world became quiet.

Wang Qiang cut off his horse's head with one knife and cut off Attusoso's head with one knife.

The Mengqi began to collapse.

"Catch!" Holding Atusuo's head, Wang Qiang ordered. The remaining five or six hundred infantrymen of the Fourth Battalion gathered their guns, stood up, and stopped on the spot. He stared at the cavalry and fled back.

"Retreat!" Wang Qiang turned around and walked back. The soldiers in the front two rows turned around and walked quickly. The one behind them held a knife and gun, and remained solemn. The two rows first walked to the end of the line, turned around, stood firm, and the two rows in the front turned around and ran towards

At the end of the team, one wave after another, rolling back at an extremely fast speed and retreating into the city.

Yan Xiaoyi's cavalry wandered on both sides to prevent the enemy cavalry from launching another charge at this time.

"Anqing has another brave general!" He looked happily at Wang Qiang, covered in blood, and walked back with a bloody head. (To be continued...)
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