Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 294
"Yue Tuo, you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one!"

Yang Menglong's arrogant roar echoed throughout the battlefield.The entire Wuyang Guard was red-eyed for him and rushed forward desperately, trying to prevent him from continuing to take risks. However, this idiot didn't realize it at all. The Houjin cavalryman who was charging at him pierced the front and back of the Houjin cavalry with his spear, then drew out his saber and continued to charge towards Yue Tuo's general flag. It seemed that he would not give up until Yue Tuo's general flag was chopped off.Zhong Ning, Cao Jun, and Qin Mai, who were also desperate for their lives, followed closely behind him, forming an extremely sharp arrow that cut through the infantry and cavalry with red flags layer by layer, making it unstoppable.

Now the inlaid red flag is basically on the verge of collapse. A large number of elite white-armored soldiers were mercilessly split by giant axes. The well-trained soldiers were helpless in the face of the furious porcupine-like spear array, one after another. Many of them were defeated, and more and more post-Golden Warriors turned around in horror and fled the battlefield.Yue Tuo was startled and angry, but he could do nothing. This was an opponent he was completely unfamiliar with, and this was a style of play that was completely unfamiliar to him. He underestimated the enemy too much, and it was inevitable to suffer.Fuchaer was drenched in blood, ran over panting heavily, and shouted: "Master, it's too late, the Ming dog is crazy, there's nothing I can do to stop it!"

Yue Tuo said sharply: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it! I have never fought such an embarrassing battle since I became an army, never!"

Fuchaer pointed to the black tide on the battlefield that was devouring the red-flagged position like a ghost from hell, and shouted: "Look, look, all the records have been washed away, what do we have to resist!"

Yue Tuo's chest was heaving and unsteady, sparks were almost bursting out of his eyes.At this moment, Yang Menglong's voice floated over: "Yue Tuo, you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one!" Yue Tuo turned around, and saw a knight in black riding a horse, with a horizontal knife in his hand wide open and closed, blocking the attack. The post-golden cavalry in front of him fell off their horses one after another, and there were almost no generals. His goal was the general's flag with the red flag!Yue Tuo's temples throbbed, his veins were exposed, he pushed Fuchaer away, and rode his horse towards Yang Menglong.His armor was so conspicuous, Yang Menglong immediately recognized him, and cheered: "Good boy, I've caught you!" He kicked the horse's belly violently, the horse's four hooves whipped up wind, and the horse galloped like lightning, directly crashing into Yue Tuo.Yue Tuo's face was frighteningly gloomy, he held the horse's lance flat, and also stabbed the horse's belly with spurs, like an eagle and a leopard, he rushed towards Yang Menglong!
Both sides who were fighting were attracted by this scene. However, everyone was not excited by the showdown between famous generals. Instead, they all shouted in unison: "Stop them! Stop them quickly!"

Qi Hu grabbed Xue Siming's cloak and screamed in his lungs: "Shoot me! Shoot Yuetuo!"

Fuchaer was even more straightforward, holding a sharp arrow and howling: "Shoot that madman down, shoot that madman down!"

Just kidding, what age are you in, and you still play duel with military commanders!Yang Menglong is the commander of Wuyang Guard. Although he is not very reliable, tens of thousands of Wuyang Guards are counting on him for food. If there is anything wrong with him, the two thousand and five hundred Wuyang soldiers should not go back to Wuyang and wipe their necks themselves. never mind!Similarly, Yue Tuo is the owner of the Xianghong Banner. His life and death is directly related to the interests of tens of thousands of bannermen of the Xianghong Banner. If he dies in battle, Xianghong Banner's cattle, livestock, and fields are at risk of being divided up by other flags. Who will Can afford such a loss?For their own personal interests, no matter what, they cannot let these two lunatics fight against each other.

Xue Siming knew that the situation was serious, so he thrust his sword into the ground, raised his strong bow, and put his hand into the quiver to draw out a three-foot-long iron bone arrow. He drew the strong bow into the shape of a full moon, lighting it up a hundred steps away. Yuetuo is an arrow!Almost at the same time, Fuqar and several white-armored soldiers fired a volley of arrows, and several sharp arrows were shot at Yang Menglong. A dozen cavalrymen behind Yang Menglong picked up the crossbows that had been strung up at some point, and clicked the arrows at the same time. With a sudden move, a foot-long wooden feather short arrow shot out with a buzzing and trembling sound, heading straight for Fuchar and the group of white-armored soldiers around him!
Yang Menglong saw the golden and white armored soldiers aiming their bows at him with their bows, his hairs stood on end, and he yelled: "Fuck you!" After finally hitting the boss, a group of soldiers were shooting cold arrows, which made him extremely upset.But it's useless to be upset, don't talk about fucking, even if you greet all the women in the white armor soldiers' family, there is no way to swear back the arrow that left the string. .I only heard three puff puffs, the horse hissed sadly, and then the shoulder armor and helmet seemed to be hit hard by someone with a stone, and they were hit by two arrows in a row, but fortunately, the armor made of fine steel withstood the blow , The arrow that hit him was bounced away, it didn't hurt him, but the horse was miserable, with three arrows in the chest and neck, it fell down, and Yang Menglong was thrown away.His subordinates helped him save face, and more than a dozen crossbows fired at the same time. At such a short distance, elite soldiers like white armor couldn't dodge. The arrows hit the face and chest, and there was a loud scream!As a special crossbow for cavalry, the arm crossbow is not as perverted as the special crossbow for infantry, but it has a range of 120 steps and a very fast muzzle velocity. Coupled with the steel triangular arrowhead, it hurts whoever shoots it, and the visor breaks when it hits the face. The arrow pierced through the back of the head, pierced the chest armor and passed through the chest. The bodies of the white armored soldiers shook and fell off the horse.Yue Tuo didn't care about the life and death of these white armored soldiers, he only had Yang Menglong in his eyes, and it was this guy who led the Lancers to smash Fuchaer's armored soldiers in one fell swoop, causing countless deaths and injuries among the elite Xianghongqi soldiers!Thankfully, now that the guy has lost his steed, here's his chance!Yue Tuo gritted his teeth, stood up staggeringly with a spear pointed at him, stabbing at Yang Menglong's chest, who still couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north!
call out!
At this moment, a sharp sound came to his ears, Yue Tuo caught a glimpse of a cold light coming through the air as fast as lightning, he was terrified in his heart, he hurriedly bowed his head, Dang!The iron bone arrow was nailed to his helmet with a fierce wind sound, and there was a loud noise. The arrowhead was completely nailed into the helmet. It fell over and fell on its back.Fortunately, at last he reacted quickly enough and did not repeat the same mistakes of Juniper——During the Battle of Sarhu, Ming army warrior Juniper was hit by a stray arrow, which pierced his helmet and pierced through his helmet. Head, died on the spot.Yue Tuo was much luckier than Juniper, the helmet was also shot through, but he only suffered a little skin trauma, but the fall was hard enough, and the gold stars danced in front of his eyes, turning black in bursts.In the dark, a big hand reached out and dragged him onto the horse, turned around and ran away, and Zhong Ning also reached out to grab Yang Menglong and swung him vigorously, and swung him onto the horse's back. Cao Jun, Qin Mai and a dozen other cavalrymen Surround them and form a flesh and blood fortress.

Yang Menglong shook his head vigorously, finally got rid of the Venus in front of him, and asked in the first sentence: "Where's Yue Tuo?" Then he saw Yue Tuo was riding with a Niu Lu Ezhen and fled, and couldn't help being furious , as a lion roar: "Your grandma, don't run away if you have the guts, come back to me!" Want to snatch Zhong Ning's horse and continue to chase, how dare Zhong Ning and the others let him go again?No matter what he said, he was so anxious that he yelled.

However, Yang Menglong's voice was more effective, at least it called Yue Tuo's soul back.He turned his head bitterly, just in time to see Yang Menglong being protected, almost gritted his teeth, and yelled at the Niu Lu: "Give me the horse! I must kill him!"

That Niu Lu turned around with great difficulty, only then did Yue Tuo realize that there was a short arrow with wooden feathers stuck in his chest, only a section of the arrow feather was left exposed, and he was choking out a puff from his mouth and nose. Xuemo must have been shot through the heart and lungs.The Niu Lu shouted with great difficulty: "Master... go... go!" His body tilted and he fell down, lying motionless in a pool of blood.Yue Tuo was stunned, and looked at the entire battlefield again, only to see that the organized resistance inlaid with red flags had been completely shattered by this strange army. The proud post-golden warriors rode on horses and walked on foot without horses. But the formidable archers of the Ming army surpassed the spear array, and three rows of strong crossbows fired one after another. In a puddle of filthy blood... lost, really lost!This battle was fought in a muddle, and the loss was also muddled, as if the Houjin warrior's extraordinary bravery had never had a chance to be displayed, and he had already lost.Although Yue Tuo was furious, he did not lose his mind. He knew that this battle could not be fought no matter what, so he ordered the buglers to sound the horn to retreat.The inlaid red flag, which had been unable to hold on for a long time, gave up the last ounce of resistance as if it was being amnesty, and fled away. Under the trample on each other, there were many casualties. It is estimated that Yue Tuo never dreamed that he would be beaten so embarrassingly. day!
Wu Yong looked at the smoke and dust rolling in front of him in surprise, dumbfounded: "This... this is the win? Just pull the troops to form a formation and then charge forward, and you win? It's that simple?"

Wuyangwei cheered loudly: "Win! Win!"

Yang Menglong roared angrily: "Scream, change horses, chase and break their legs!"

Yes, it's head time now.The Lancers immediately ran back to change horses, took new spears from the peasants, and launched a pursuit.Yang Menglong's horse was shot to death, which made him very sad, how much effort he had to find such a good horse, and he was shot to death as soon as he entered the battlefield!Fortunately, there were two or three hundred war horses abandoned on the battlefield with the red flag, which can be regarded as making up for his loss, but these war horses were exhausted and could not be chased, so he simply grabbed a riding spear and ran away. Go to the camels, untie the idiot, pat lightly with the spear, the idiot obediently got down, and he rode on.Wang Rui ran over with the wind on his feet and called, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Yang Menglong said: "Why? Of course I chased after him and killed that bastard Yue Tuo! Damn it, I agreed to fight one-on-one, but I shot him coldly. I must kill him!"

Wang Rui shouted: "Old Master Qi said, you can't charge forward anymore, it's too dangerous!"

Yang Menglong said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go and explain to the old man after I kill Yuetuo!"

Wang Rui became anxious, grabbed the reins of the camel with one hand, and said word for word: "You can no longer charge into the battle yourself!" Before he could finish speaking, the idiot puffed out white foam and sprayed him. He hurriedly got out of the way, and Yang Menglong took the opportunity to kick Kicking the idiot, the idiot spread his hooves and flew away. By the time Wang Rui wiped the spittle off his face, he had already disappeared without a trace.His face is so bitter that juice drips out... How can I explain this to the old man!

At this time, all the soldiers of Wuyang Guard had mounted their horses, mobilized their horses to chase after the red flag, and the crossbowmen dispatched by the civilian husband and Guan Ning Army followed behind, panting like cows.The scout squadron led by Xu Gong rushed to the front. This squadron did not participate in the tragic cavalry battle, and has been recharging its energy. Now that the Wuyang Guard has successfully smashed the red flag, it is their turn to show their talents. .These fierce light cavalry are like a group of very hungry wolves, biting their tails inlaid with red flags, and the Mongolian scouts drew their compound bows and arrows as if they were tied together. The golden cavalry shot an arrow at the back, and the group of scouts who followed Xu Gong through the Battle of Shahe didn't have so many tricks. Slashing with knives, heroes from all walks of life showed their abilities, arrows shot knives, spears stabbed horseshoes, once the Golden Cavalry was singled out, there was only one dead end.The roots of the golden cavalry were bleeding from biting their teeth. They had never fought such an aggrieved battle since they started their army!Many people couldn't suppress their anger, and wanted to turn around and fight to the death with these scouts of the Ming army, but the dark mass of cavalrymen behind the scouts quickly dispelled their unrealistic thoughts... Wuyang Guard's tactics are still not well understood, but at least they already know that personal bravery is not worth mentioning in front of this army, no matter how brave the generals charge back, they will be smashed to pieces by the cavalry wall!

So... Let's run away!

The inlaid red flag was defeated like a mountain.

(End of this chapter)