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Chapter 89: Worthy of Good Deeds (Revised) (Repair)

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The loud shouts resounded throughout the valley. After Gao Jin returned, the Hekou Fort Officer, who had no energy, worked much more seriously and harder than before.

Gao Jin met Lao He and the other two in private. They were all old soldiers. Although in the eyes of Dong Bufang, the horse army, they were all "dog meat cannot be used on the table", but in the past ten years, they had to come back with all the battles with the Tartars. This is their ability.

Gao Jin did not intend to let Lao He and the others fight in the future. The strength of these three old soldiers has declined. Although they have experience in the army, they are better at how to escape.

"Raise your wrists a little higher and press the gun down."

Lao He held a horse whip and shouted with a stern look. Who among the government troops trained below did not do enough movements? He went up and scolded him with a whip, "Didn't you eat enough? If you stab it with this shot, who will kill you!"

Not only Lao He, the other two old soldiers were equally strict. Originally, the high-ranking master asked them to talk to them, and only said that when they returned to Hekou Fort, they would be allowed to get rid of their troops and return to their fields, but they could still receive military pay, but they only needed to be an instructor and be responsible for the training of the officers and soldiers.

As a result, Old He was smart enough and fell to the ground. In addition, Li Laogen spoke from the side and was very helpful. Now the three of them are old servants of the Gao Mansion, and their treatment is the same as that of a servant. As long as they are the duty of being a good coach, they are the responsibility of being a good coach.

When Lao He and the other two worked hard, the government troops below complained. They also practiced during the past few days, but no one urged them.

"What's the use of the remaining crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Dong Bufang looked at the official army who was screaming and howling by Lao He and the others not far away, and couldn't help but say to himself. Then Li Laogen beside him laughed, "Grandmaster said, these people can't get on the battlefield, but after good training, it's okay to manage public security."

"Brother, do you know any news? I see you have been smiling all the time these days."

Dong Bufang and Li Laogen have been in love for many years and know that this old brother has always been a person who cannot get up early without profit. These days, his old face often smiles like a lump, and there must be something strange about it.

"Didn't you tell me that my whole family will join you? Now I am the butler of the Gao Mansion. How can I be unhappy?"

Li Laogen said with a smile that Gao Jin said he wanted to keep it confidential about the fact that there was coal in the valley. Even the old brother Dong Bufang would not reveal any slightest words.

"Then congratulations to brother!"

Dong Bufang knew that Li Laogen didn't tell the truth, but he didn't care. Then he went to practice the servants. The mandarin duck formation of the Qi family army was complicated and needed to practice every day. The prescription for learning to be sophisticated is.

...

In the wilderness outside the valley, Wu Yan brought six horse-riding servants in a row, with several steps between each of them, and everyone was pierced with armor and bows. On more than a hundred steps opposite them, there were six Wang Dou people in the same row, but they were shoulder to shoulder, with legs next to each other, and looked like a wall.

Gao Jin led his other friends to watch the battle. As Yang Dayan blew the iron whistle, both sides accelerated at the same time and rushed towards the opposite side. However, compared with Wu Yan and the others with loose formations, Wang Dou and the other six even ran, they were all shoulder to shoulder, and the horses under their crotch advanced side by side.

When the two sides were almost thirty steps away, they saw that the stirrups were rushing towards each other, and there was no gap at all. Wu Yan could only whistle, and with his five horsemans, he suddenly turned his head, then leaned on the horse's back, turned around and set a bow and arrow, using the famous Mongolian "Manguda" tactic.

Just because he had to turn around and shoot arrows, he would inevitably slow down his horse. At this slowness, he was caught up by the six Wang Dou who charged at high speed, and he always fought less. When both sides finally stopped, there were two left on Wang Dou's side.

"Second brother, according to this tactic, it seems that he only gained a little advantage in the face of the Tartars' riding and shooting!"

Just now, the cavalry of Wuyan and Wang Dou fought against each other. Everyone took it carefully. Wuyan and his team moved back to the horse and rode and shot very beautifully, but they only shot one round of arrows and were caught up and besieged by Wang Dou and others.

"It's different, Mr. Chen."

Wuyan spoke. When he was in the Urianha tribe, he participated in several major battles and knew that only the "Manguda" tactics were used by most of the Qixue troops, such as the Chahar tribe. As for the small tribe, he only gathered more than a dozen elite cavalry to use one.

Wu Yan and his horse-riding servants, as they were all wandering warriors from the annexed Mongolian tribes, were good at riding and shooting, and were qualified to be the Qiexue army. They just used "Manguda". As they knew, they should have wiped out Wang Dou and the others without any injuries, but in the end they fought for both sides.

This result is simply incredible to them!

Chen Sheng and the others also had experience in cavalry fighting. They fought head-on with the Black Sha Horse Thief that day. If the other party had not been brave and had excellent armor and he would have suffered heavy casualties when they met the hedge.

After that battle, Gao Jin pulled everyone to review their gains and losses. Everyone felt that they should kill the enemy with their bows and arrows first, and then fight against each other. However, riding and shooting skills are so easy to practice. In addition to Gao Jin, Yang Dayan was able to shoot arrows on the horse's back, and it was difficult for others to even draw bows on the horse's back.

Just now, Wu Yan and the others were able to turn the horses around after charging, lie on the horse's back and turn around and shoot arrows. The riding and shooting skills displayed by Wang Dou and others were unable to catch up with them.

"Mr. Chen, there are only a few people at the moment. If there are dozens of people, hundreds of people will fight like this..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Wu Yan's words, and then they all understood that if hundreds of people fought, Wang Dou and the others' advantage would be expanded because they were all charging close by, while Wu Yan and the others had loose formations. Once they were caught up, they would be besieged. If they wanted to regroup, they could only leave the battlefield.

Wuyan didn't dare to think about how many warriors could be riding and shooting among the Mongolian tribes, they were all trained over the years. Even the majority of the tribes like the Tumote tribe of the Chahar tribe would only be able to collect two or three thousand Qixue troops. However, the tactics that Wang Dou and the others used just now did not require much equestrian skills, but only strict discipline and organization could be trained.

War horses have spirituality. When the cavalry on both sides hedge and fight, if there is no gap in front of them, the war horses will turn around and avoid it. This is like facing a gun formation that can hold on, the cavalry cannot rush up at all.

When the two sides were fighting just now, Wu Yan and his subordinates took the initiative to use "Manguda" and were helpless. Wang Dou and his team charged without any gap. Their wings could avoid from the left and right, but those who were sandwiched in the middle could only turn around, otherwise the horse would slow down, but the turnover would slow down. When the magnification was made on the battlefield, once this wall-type charge formed a scale, unless the opponent also used the same tactic, it would have to be dispersed and caught up and siege until death.

"This kind of tactic is to use discipline and organization to overcome skills."

Seeing that Chen Sheng and the others were all aware of their understanding, Gao Jin spoke slowly. Although Grandpa Qi's military book also had cavalry training methods, it was only used for reconnaissance and pursuit. When fighting, infantry was still fighting in front of them, and the cavalry rode their horses and chased them after they defeated the enemy.

Gao Jin and his team will gain a foothold outside the wall in the future. The servants in the infantry battle are the main force, but they cannot be guaranteed without cavalry. There are still three kilograms of nails. Although the Mongolian tribes near the wall are all declining, they are like Aji's tribe. They can still get two or three hundred cavalrymen.

"The last time we fought with Li Da and the old horse thieves, if it weren't for their unfavorable armor and soldiers, I'm afraid there would be a few fewer of us."

After everyone gathered around, Gao Jin said slowly, and then a group of friends recalled the scene of Li Da's head-on battle against the old horse thieves that day. Their faces darkened. It was the battle that made them know the cruelty of the cavalry fighting, and they could determine the outcome of life and death when they met the horses. If it weren't for the good luck that time and the armor on their bodies were strong, several people would have been killed or injured.

Later, they killed horse thieves on the grassland, mostly luring the thieves to attack the convoy, using vans as a cover, using bows and arrows to destroy the enemy's courage, and only rode their horses to chase after the thieves were defeated.

"After I went back, I thought about this tactic. I took it out today and asked everyone to discuss whether this tactic is feasible."

The so-called self-thinking was naturally Gao Jin. He used to teach and be a teacher in Inner Mongolia, near the Outer Mongolia border. Not far from the school was the People's Liberation Army cavalry company. When the soldiers patrolled the border, several cavalry were connected in parallel, connecting front and back.

Gao Jin also watched the cavalry company's charge performance with his students. At that time, the soldiers waved their sabers, either three or six chases, charging in parallel, cutting the wooden targets along the way to pieces.

In Grandpa Qi's military book, there is a lot of content on cavalry training, but there is no specific tactics. Gao Jin is not familiar with cavalry combat, and he racks his brains to recall the cavalry tactics that the PLA cavalry company usually practices.

However, Gao Jin was not sure whether this wall-type charge was so powerful in this era, so he could only try it out first, and at the same time, he wanted to see what everyone could think. He especially wanted to know how Wuyan and the former Mongolian warriors viewed it.

"The second brother has come up with so many tricks, so it's the most powerful one in my opinion!"

Yang Da's eyes opened his mouth, and his words were approved by many people. Even Chen Sheng, who had always been steady, had nothing to say. Although they had been practicing martial arts since childhood, no one knew how to fight the battle formation more than Gao Jin. Moreover, looking at Wu Yan and the others' expressions, you know that this wall-style charge is extraordinary.

"Wuyan, what do you think? Don't hide anything you have. If this tactic is not practical..."

Gao Jin knew that it was impossible to count on these partners in this matter. It would be really hard for them to think of the strengths and weaknesses of this wall-like charge.

"Master, once this wall-type charge is increased, I am afraid that only the most Qixue troops of Tumotchahar and others can deal with it."

Wuyan's face turned pale. The Urianha tribe was once powerful. He was also taken to fight and witnessed the war by the Chahar tribe. But the more he did this, the more he knew the terribleness of wall-style charge. After telling everything he had thought about before, several other Mongolian servants also looked resentful.
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