Chapter 200

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
The Manchu flag cavalry who rushed into the Sui army camp were in disorder and couldn't keep reason. They saw countless Suijun infantry appear from all directions, and the black armor glowed coldly under the light of the torch. Black soldiers poured in and blocked the Manchu flag cavalry in the Chinese army, just like casting a hard and thick iron wall in an instant.

Tens of thousands of shotguns fell like hail and scattered the cavalry team of Manchu flag. Only this round of shooting smashed 23 / 10 of the Mongolian Yuan people. The wailing of people and the neighing of war horses are intertwined to form a lament.

Shortly after the appearance of the Sui army, crossbow carts appeared in the infantry queue. With the command of the Sui army general, the war drum sounded again. The creaking sound came out. It was the sound of the winch of the crossbow. Immediately after, hundreds of crossbows roared in and irresistibly crashed into the horse team.

The huge crossbow with thick legs can easily nail people and horses to the ground, and even kill three or four people in succession. Fine steel is the front and iron is the feather. The wound made by the giant crossbow is fatal even if it is not at the key. The blood hole left by the Mongolian Yuan cavalry passing through the chest with a huge crossbow is as big as the mouth of a bowl.

The broken bones and rotten internal organs were taken away from the human body by the giant crossbow and floated all the way.

A crossbow hit Meng Yuan soldier's left shoulder, and half of the soldier's body was immediately unloaded. The soldiers fell back heavily during the bloody rain. The castrated crossbow nailed into the front chest of the second soldier, took the man away from the horse's back, and the crossbow with a dead body flew out for a distance. Finally, it penetrated the neck of a war horse and stopped. The horse fell sideways. The knight on the horse's back was pressed by the body of the horse, and his thighs couldn't get away. The great pain and fear made him cry for help.

"Shoot arrows and force them away!"

Mandutler roared loudly, with fear in his hoarse voice.

The cavalry of the Manchu flag began to fight back and attacked the surrounded Sui infantry with their skillful riding and shooting. Their riding bows shoot fast, and each of them is skilled at shooting. However, the fully prepared infantry of Sui army, relying on the barrier composed of Qi Ren's giant shield and half man's infantry shield, blocked most of the attack of feather arrows.

The wolf tooth arrow sent by boxwood hard bow can't tear the shield wrapped with a thick layer of leather. The counterattack of the Mongolian Yuan people was very fierce, and the shields in the hands of the Sui infantry in the front rows were soon covered with white feathers. However, such an attack could not shake the formed battle array, and the damage to the infantry of the Sui army was not great.

"Press!"

Li Yuanshan, a general standing next to Yang Kai, king of Xujun, waved the command flag in his hand, and the drummer behind him immediately beat the war drum. Hearing the drum, the Sui soldiers around began to press forward as a whole. The heavy team, like a closed mountain, was forced to pass towards the more and more chaotic Manchu flag cavalry.

"The way the Lord thought of is the most effective. Nothing is more effective against cavalry than long weapons!"

General Yu Zhengdong smiled.

Yang Kai waved his hand and said, "where did I come up with it? You summarized it when we discussed the promotion? I've sent someone back and asked your majesty to order to rush to make spears in major workshops. Against cavalry, this thing can frighten the enemy! Moreover, the making of this spear is much simpler than a long name. A wooden stick and an iron spear head are enough."

In the battle array in front of him, the soldiers behind the shield array are not holding their usual long name, but a weapon nearly half longer than the long name, which is four meters long! Perhaps in essence, this is not a weapon at all, but a sharpened wooden stick. Although they are not sharp enough and tough enough, these long sticks are simply enemies for cavalry!

Especially for the cavalry who are besieged and lose their speed advantage, this long staff plays a greater role. Meng Yuan's cavalry is known as the fastest team in the world. They boast that they run faster than the wind. But to ensure speed, the armor of light cavalry is often very thin. Only by reducing the load to the lightest, the speed of the war horse can be displayed incisively and vividly. While gaining strong attack power and speed, we must abandon solid defense.

To deal with these Mongolian cavalry, only a four meter long wooden stick is enough.

The shield array kept pressing forward, and Meng Yuan tried to force the Sui people to stop with wolf tooth arrows. But obviously, although the Sui army lost many soldiers while moving forward, it will never stop. The archers of the Sui army hid behind the shield array to fight back. Although the firing speed of the walking bow made by the Seiko of the Sui Dynasty is lower than that of Meng Yuan, it has more power.

The three edged arrowhead can easily tear off the leather armor of Mengyuan people, and even wear the chest.

"Blow the horn for help!"

Mandutler, who had reached the edge of despair, could hardly make a sound. Now he could only place his hope on the two thousand troops outside the army camp.

Fortunately, Mandu wolf was left.

Mandutler couldn't help thinking that if he hadn't left him outside for fear that Mandu wolf would take credit, he was afraid that he would really die here today. Up to now, although he is almost desperate, he still has confidence in the two thousand men teams of man Du wolves. As long as the two thousand cavalry charged up, they could help themselves tear a hole in the bloody battle of the Sui people. People and horses can't keep it, but as long as they can rush out, what do they care about doing so much?

The horn for help pierced the night sky and drilled out of the gap between the war drums of the Sui people. The man Du wolf who was ordered to stay outside the Sui army camp to take care of the rear heard the horn, but he didn't say anything. Akudamu, the commander who stayed with him, looked at the general without opening his mouth.

"General, it's the little flag Lord's horn for help!"

Another commander Gu Han urged his horse to run to Mandu wolf from a distance and said eagerly, "we should rush in immediately to meet the little flag Lord!"

The man Du wolf glanced at him and said, "yes, we should rush in to rescue the little flag leader as soon as possible. Are you willing to rush in front?"

"I will!"

Cried Guhan.

"Well, let's divide our troops in two ways. You rush in from the left, and I insert into the Sui people's camp from the right, just like two knives. No matter who saves the little flag leader, blow the horn immediately and withdraw at the same time, okay?"

Man Du wolf said politely.

Guhan was ashamed. He thought that the reason why Mandu wolf didn't give an order immediately was because he was considering tactics.

"Good!"

He answered loudly and hurried his horse back to his team of 1000.

Man Du wolf looked at Gu Han's back and suddenly smiled. Then he ordered agudamu: "take people outside the Sui army and don't get close. From the beginning, I didn't think the Sui people could be defeated so easily. Only an idiot would believe that the Sui people would be defenseless on New Year's Eve."

He smiled brightly, even a little proud.

The Sui people's new year's Eve was as important as Ramadan, which he vowed to tell mandutu. It is precisely because of his intentional or unintentional persuasion these days that manduratu made up his mind to attack the Sui army camp at night.

"Come on! Go back and tell the flag master that the little flag master is trapped and ask him to bring troops to rescue immediately. If it's later, the little flag master may be in danger."

The man Du wolf looked at the Sui army camp, smiled and said, "the sooner the better."

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The shield array squeezed the survival area of the cavalry of the Manchu flag smaller and smaller. The archers behind the giant shield have been removed and replaced with soldiers with long sticks. They just need to stand behind the giant shield and poke the Mongolian people on the horse with wooden sticks that are too long to be controlled.

If it's a fight, such a long stick is useless. On the battlefield, weapons that cannot be used flexibly will become murderers who kill soldiers. But this time is different. The infantry of the Sui army don't need to show their martial arts with this stick. They just need to mechanically repeat the move of stabbing forward.

The dense long staff poked the cavalry of Mengyuan from the horse's back one after another. Although the long staff was not enough to kill at one stroke, it was enough to make the Mengyuan people lose their combat effectiveness temporarily. Maybe the sharpened wooden stick can't tear the skin armor of the Mongolian Yuan people, but it's enough to let them fall off their horses.

For Mengyuan people, people who leave their horses are not soldiers at all!

The area where the Mongolian Yuan people can move is getting smaller and smaller. Less than 30% of the more than 10000 cavalry who rushed into the camp can still ride on the horse. They can easily shoot a running rabbit and tame a wild horse with their bare hands in the shortest time. Their machetes are sharp enough, but they have no way to fight the battle of the Sui people. In their previous cognition, fighting came simply and directly. When a horse charges, the knife sees blood.

But now, the despicable Sui people hiding behind the giant shield don't fight with them at all. Instead, they take advantage of the longer range walking bow, the sharp crossbow, and the damn wooden stick that can't be counted as a weapon. Powerlessness, the complete sense of powerlessness made the Mongolian cavalry despair.

Mandutler kept looking with red eyes, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. He could see the dust and smoke rising in the fire outside the battle array of the Sui army and hear the familiar shouts. But the reinforcements could not break through the battle array of the Sui people. The two thousand people teams seemed to be blocked behind a mountain.

In fact, the thousand men team of Manchu wolves just revolved outside the Sui army.

The Sui army was like grinding beans, slowly but completely killing the Mongolian Yuan people layer by layer. When there were only less than two thousand men left in mandutler, the roar of thunder suddenly came to mind outside. It was the sound of thousands of war horses galloping on the ground, and even the ground trembled.

"Here comes father!"

Mandutler couldn't help shouting excitedly and waved a machete to boost his morale: "hold on, the great leader of Mandu flag has come with reinforcements. Let's fight out!"

Yes, it's manduratu. When he heard that his favorite son was trapped, what reason could he say? He rushed over with the rest of the cavalry of the Manchu flag, and the flood poured into the camp of the Sui people.

On a high slope, Yang Kai, king of Xujun, looked at the Mongolian Yuan cavalry of the brigade and finally smiled: "I didn't expect that it could lead to a decisive battle. I thought it was shooting a deer, but I didn't expect to shoot a tiger."

"Beat the drum and surround!"

Li Yuanshan gave a loud order, and the rumbling war drums rang again. Countless Sui troops rushed to the camp from all directions and ran over the Mongolian Yuan people like horses and chariots. According to the news from the spies and Scouts of the internal guard office, Yang Kai, king of Xujun, and others determined that mandurtu must be preparing for a night attack. Naturally, the best time can only be new year's Eve, so 700000 troops were assigned last night. Most of the troops were deployed outside the camp, waiting for the encirclement of the enemy. But neither Yang Kai nor Li Yuanshan expected to have such a big harvest this time.

Manduratu, who seems to have been very cautious, rushed over with all his men and horses.

This is really good news and surprising.

Manduratu's face was anxious. After pouring into the camp with more than 30000 cavalry, he went straight to the Chinese army. At this time, seeing the arrival of manduratu, the Mandu wolf ordered the soldiers to attack the Sui army. Manduratu pointed forward with a machete, and the cavalry rushed to the Sui people with Huha.

"Flag master!"

Mandu wolf appeared in front of mandurtu with a guilty face. He wiped the blood and sweat on his face and said sadly, "it's all my fault that I didn't kill with the little flag leader. The little flag leader left me to take care of the back road, and I should stop him!"

"This is not the time to say that."

Mandutu angrily said, "if you can't save my son, you will naturally be buried with him! Therefore, you should take people and horses to rush to kill now instead of saying this with me here! If mandutle really can't save him, I promise your body will turn into a puddle of mud!"

"Yes! I'll lead the troops to continue the attack."

Mandu wolf promised loudly, and then handed the torch to manduratu's soldiers. The soldier subconsciously took it over and still kept a tight guard on the side of manduratu.

Mandu wolf urged the horse to leave. When he turned around, he killed a chance in his eyes. If there is one or two points of sincerity in the guilt he showed before, then the angry manduratu's words will completely dispel his guilt.

Behind a camp only thirty steps away from mandutu, agudamu, hiding in the shadow, saw mandutu's face illuminated by a torch. He smiled coldly and took out a armor piercing cone of Sui people he had picked up before. Without the torch, he could not determine which was the mandutu in the dark. Without Mandu wolf coming forward to speak, mandurtu can't stop.

The torch was deliberately handed to the soldier by man Du wolf.

Agudamu put the armor piercing cone on the riding bow, took a deep breath and fiercely pulled the bow string full. With a slight buzz, the armor piercing cone flew out quickly. A distance of more than thirty steps is reached in an instant. Agudamu's shooting skill is good enough. It's impossible to miss this distance.

Therefore, manduratu, the leader of Mandu flag, died easily and simply. What was inserted in his throat was the armor piercing cone of the Sui people. No one suspected that it was a cold arrow shot by the Sui people. Of course, no one doubts that there is a problem with the motivation of Mandu wolf to hand over the torch to his soldiers.

"The arrows of the Sui people are really easy to use."

Agudamu whispered to himself, then turned and fled.

"The flag master is dead!"

The cry of shock and fear sounded, and the men and horses of the Manchu flag were completely defeated.

Even the Sui people did not expect that they would win the decisive battle so easily.