If Bora said these words before the war, the two would think about it. But when they really saw the power of the other side's artillery, they regarded the Han Army as the current great enemy. None of them had the confidence to defeat such an enemy. Only when the three parties work together will the winning rate be greater.

Originally had this meaning, and now Bora offered to divide the spoils equally. How could they refuse. This immediately hugged his fist at the same time and said, "well, that's right. We'll follow the Khan to wipe out the Han Army and raise the prestige of our Mongolian army."

"Ha ha, well, with the help of two uncles, we will win this war." although the answer was expected, Bora was very excited after hearing it.

The three finally sat together and began to attack together for a common purpose.

The three men discussed the direction of their attack, said to each other to take care, and then went back to the camp. Of course, at this time, a big Khan and two leaders had already changed into the robes of ordinary soldiers. With the lessons of Mahama, they would not expose their targets at will.

At this time, on the battlefield, the Mongolian cavalry of the golden tent Khanate had launched continuous attacks. Although it was only a small-scale charge, Yang Chendong still didn't mean to underestimate his opponent. He was waiting for the other party's response while ordering the army to be in full battle and only use artillery to meet the enemy.

There are only two reactions. One is to fight, the other is to escape.

If it is the latter, Yang Chendong still has a headache. After all, there is a vast source here. If they escape by the main force of the Mongolian army, it will not be so easy to catch them. On the contrary, if they want to fight in the first World War, more than 500000 will put great pressure on his 200000.

"Sixth young master, look, they are moving and the cavalry are pressing forward." Qiu Wuyi, the captain of the first brigade of the black riding Dragon Guard, pointed his eyes. He noticed the change of the other party's formation and shouted loudly at once.

Yang Chendong's eyes were deep and looked straight ahead. The white dragon under the seat seemed to feel the owner's dryness and began to ring his nose.

"Sixth young master, do you need to order the cavalry to launch an anti charge." seeing that the cavalry of the other party is getting closer and closer to themselves, and the shadow is heavy, it seems endless. The farewell commander who feels the pressure is asking for instructions.

Yang Chendong still had nothing to say. He was still waiting. He relied on the strength of firearms in this war. If he fought for the number of people, he would soon be at a disadvantage. Even if he could win in the later stage, he would only win miserably, which was not what Yang Chendong wanted.

Seeing that Yang Chendong didn't hear or speak, although his heart was scorched, he had to stand aside and wait. At the same time, he looked at the battlefield with anxious eyes. In the face of cavalry charge, whoever comes first will take a chance. After all, if the war horse wants to give full play to its advantages, it needs a period of impact. If he waits for the other party to fight back in front of him, he will already fall down.

The Chinese army was not in a hurry and did not give any orders. Many cavalry generals looked anxious. But only the second Lengfeng division and the officers and soldiers showed excited faces.

Considering their limited shooting distance, if the cavalry charge, it will be nothing for them, that is, they have great ability and no room to play.

But facing the cavalry, the other party's speed is very fast. If one doesn't do well, the other party will rush to the front and lose the advantage. Therefore, not every commander can do things without surprise and face the possible dangerous and adverse situation.

Yang Chendong is undoubtedly a very excellent commander, so he believes in cold front fighting. He believes that soldiers can suppress the enemy's cavalry momentum with powerful firearms. That is, the sixth young master believes in himself so much that Mr. Xiao Feng has no reason not to perform well.

"Everyone, check the guns for the last time and follow my orders. Whenever the enemy enters a range of 500 meters, he will shoot back. Don't save bullets for me and fight hard. Whoever puts the enemy in front of him will be punished. Just wait for him to withdraw from active service after the battle." Xiao Feng shouted with red eyes as he watched the countless Mongolian cavalry approaching.

The importance of this battle is self-evident. For fear that the soldiers below will be proud, Xiao Feng has to give everyone a string to respect.

The threat of retirement is enough to deter all soldiers. After all, the treatment of cold front is incomparable in the whole five-star army. Regardless of the benefits and social status, I don't know how many people I envy. If I am kicked out of this team, I really have no face to see people.

Division commander Xiao Feng was cruel, and the officers and soldiers below became very serious. Many people obediently checked the guns in their hands and eight base ammunition placed beside them again, then held their breath, stared closely at the front, and silently calculated whether the distance between the two sides had reached the range.

The gunfire continued, and no fixed direction fell into the Mongolian army.

Only 208 guns can really play a limited role for more than 500000 cavalry. Although Yang ER and Lin Lun have been directing people to water the gun barrel to cool down, the temperature of the gun has remained high.

"Shit." looking at the enemy riding closer and closer to the artillery, Yang Er scolded with a bad face.

It was thought that the Mongolian cavalry might be defeated even if they were powerful. But who would have thought that they started a counter charge, completely ignoring the appearance of artillery.

"Come on, go and carry the shells. Don't stop. Continue to bomb me. I don't believe it. These people will not be afraid of death." knowing that the artillery can't control the whole situation, Yang Er also filled with the idea of resisting the enemy with artillery. He still decided to calm down and do a good job in commanding the artillery, so as to create more favorable conditions for the counter attack of the army.

The artillery is helpless, because the opponent is too close, and the firing process of the artillery takes a lot of time. In contrast, the fire gun has no such trouble. With heavy and heavy machine guns and the 95 type that can fire bursts and bursts in hand, they are afraid that the number of enemies is too small.

When all the cold front soldiers looked forward with excitement and waited for the enemy to approach, the Mongolian cavalry was getting closer and closer to them. Two miles... One and a half miles, finally came within a mile.

The Mongolian cavalry came in a straight line and occupied the whole battlefield. The enemy is almost everywhere. In such an environment, cold front soldiers do not need to aim. They only need to shoot out the bullet and hit an enemy.

"Shoot." seeing that he had reached the range, Xiao Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to shout and issued the order to fire. At present, thousands of long guns were fired together and fired bullets at the Mongolian cavalry.

With the sound of gunfire, rows and rows of Mongolian cavalry fell from their horses, or even people and horses rushed to the ground.

The bullet penetrated the air and went into the bodies of one cavalry or war horse after another. It brought out a shed of blood and reaped a lot of cavalry life at the same time. At this moment, life is so fragile; At this moment, life is as cheap as grass; At this moment, life passes like water.

Under the sound of gunfire, the momentum of the Mongolian cavalry was restrained. The Mongolian cavalry in front fell down one stubble after another like cut leeks, and then filled up another stubble after another. The only difference is that the ground is covered with a layer of corpses, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

"Hoo." sheriff and others were relieved when they saw this scene.

Just now they were really worried that if the cold front could not stop these cavalry, the consequences would be almost unimaginable. Once they were rushed by the enemy, even if the king's flag was here, they were afraid that the army would not be defeated.

In such a war, once the morale is gone and once it begins to retreat, no one can turn the situation around. Even just a moment ago, she made a decision to protect Yang Chendong's retreat.

Fortunately, the worst did not happen. The cold front was worthy of being the most elite of the five-star army. They lived up to their expectations, finally blocked the enemy's offensive, resisted the enemy's momentum, and suppressed the arrogant enemy's arrogance.

The five-star flag is still there, which calms the hearts of the soldiers. Let them have no choice to escape when the danger was approaching. Now the cold front's counterattack blocked the opponent's attack and was constantly destroying the opponent's effective strength. All the five-star soldiers had a sense of relaxation on their faces, and then stared at the battlefield. At the same time, Yu Guang would look at the place where the king's flag was located from time to time and wait for the command of the total counterattack at the same time.

The soldiers of the five-star army relaxed their mentality in exchange for the great changes in the complexion of the Mongolian cavalry.

I thought that with the advantage of quantity, even if the Han people had artillery, they were not afraid. After all, the artillery could only attack a little, and the loading process took time. Fortunately, they would not be hurt by the artillery. As long as they can rush ahead of the Han Army, it will be the time to give full play to their cavalry advantages. They will wave sabers to let the Han artillery know what will happen if they annoy them.

Especially with the constant impact of the cavalry, the distance is getting closer and closer, and the Han army seems to be stunned. These Mongolian cavalry are more happy before they launch a charge and counterattack. Many of them even thought that they were tired of winning, because at such a close distance, the Han Army still had the advantage of the number of troops, and the Han army could not turn the table.

To this end, many Mongolian cavalry accelerated their horse speed. It seems that they are afraid that they will be a little late and can't get military merit and benefits.

Among them are several small Mongolian tribes that have been persuaded by general golly.