The moment the horn sounded, the artillery fire stopped.
The dragon cavalry running in circuitous directions on the first level of encirclement, led by the forward flag-bearer, instantly split into two and charged towards the enemy army shrouded in gunpowder smoke.
Then on the second, third, and fifth floors, the dragon cavalry that circled around and surrounded the enemy followed behind the vanguard brothers and charged toward the enemy in a triangular formation.
The smoke filled the air, blocking everyone's view.
About 80% of the remaining troops of the two countries could not see the enemy's situation outside because of the smoke screen, and the dragon's troops could not see the situation inside the formation either.
However, when approaching the outermost enemy, which was about fifty steps away, the serial hand crossbow already prepared by the dragon cavalry became the first weapon to break up the enemy's formation.
Regardless of whether they can see the enemy or not, a routine wave of arrows covering them has become their instinctive habit.
The crossbows in the hands of the vanguard soldiers and horses fired frequently, and the sound of arrows piercing the air was so dense that it made people's scalp numb.
In the brief moment when the short crossbow arrows with a cold light penetrated into the smoke screen, the neighing of war horses and the screams of the enemy came one after another in an instant, and were gradually drowned in the heavy sound of horse hoofs.
When the arrows of the serial crossbow were exhausted, the forward soldiers and horses hung the serial crossbow on the horse's back with great skill, drew out the horizontal knife at the waist, and scattered the impact towards both sides, the sharp blade pointed directly at those
On the outside of the smoke screen, enemy soldiers and horses were wandering around at a loss.
The war horse had been preparing for a short distance charge, and it could be said that it arrived in the blink of an eye.
When the scattered troops and horses on the periphery of Tsarist Russia and Russia were preparing to fight back, they were instantly swallowed up by the offensive of thousands of vanguard cavalry.
The sound of cavalry rifles penetrating armor and the sound of horizontal knives cutting through flesh became the only theme song in the boundless snowfield.
After the soldiers and horses of the two countries on the border areas on the north and south sides were charged by the dragon's vanguard troops, a road outlined by bloody corpses and ownerless horses lay between them.
Two camps with thousands of scattered soldiers and horses were directly separated from the robe in the center of the smoke screen.
When they reacted and wanted to move their horses closer to Paoze in the smoke screen, Dalong's second team of soldiers and horses also attacked in a triangular formation. They were covered with routine arrow rain and cut out a path of flesh and blood.
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Those Western Turkic soldiers who had been fighting against Dalong for more than ten years had already understood the intention of Dalong's enemy without thinking.
However, with the rudimentary Tsarist Russian language they mastered, they did not know how to explain the enemy's intentions to the Tsarist Russian soldiers around them.
The formation is getting more and more chaotic.
Rongwei Hou Cai Jun looked at the situation in the formation, put down the telescope in his hand, and waved the command flag heavily.
"Send the order, the enemy troops on the north and south sides have been dispersed, and a formation of 5,000 people has been encircled. Cooperate with the cavalry to kill them one by one!"
"The Marquis has given an order to surround the enemy with a formation of 5,000 men and kill them one by one!"
The war drums in front of the infantry formation suddenly sounded. The dragon infantry's forward troops were led by sword and shield soldiers, followed by spearmen and halberdiers. The formations covered by archers on both sides rushed towards the formation with shouts of "killing".
Several large dragon cavalry that had been charging into the enemy's formation heard the killing cry of the infantryman behind them, Paoze Zhentian, and immediately wandered behind the flag-bearer, heading towards the enemy who had been rushed out of the formation and wanted to move closer to the brothers in the center.
The army swept away.
Upon seeing this, the flag-bearers of the remaining large dragoons immediately waved their flags and rode towards the center of the two enemy armies to surround them.
Two airtight encirclements were once again formed to prevent the enemy forces in the center from rescuing the stragglers who had been separated.
The enemy armies of Tsarist Russia and Tsarist Russia, which were originally scattered but not in disorder, were reduced to a pile of scattered sand by the forced charge of the dragon cavalry in just half a day.
The cavalry without the assistance of infantry were surrounded by a combined enemy force of infantry and cavalry in a battle formation. All that awaited them was the fate of being killed one by one.
And if an infantry phalanx without cavalry assistance is surrounded by cavalry several times larger than its own, it will eventually be dragged to death.
The cold wind howled, and the smoke raised by the shells gradually dissipated.
Spiesmult looked around at the surrounding situation, his face ashen.
Looking at the two Tsarist Russian generals, Slav and Ledev, who were also panicking not far away, Spiesmult looked at the deputy general beside him with trembling lips.
"It's over! It's completely over! Tori!"
"Sweat?"
"Blow the trumpet, surrender, surrender!"
"Khan, the trumpeter has long since left the personal army because of the smoke screen!"
"Then gather all the nearby soldiers and horses and shout the words of surrender to the dragon generals on the outside of the encirclement. If you delay any longer, the men who are scattered to the outside will be killed by the dragon soldiers and horses.
Already."
"Yes, yes, I will immediately gather the men nearby!"
However, Spiesmulter was destined to be disappointed.
By the time he wanted to surrender, the thousands of soldiers and horses scattered outside had become a meal for the enemy's infantry and cavalry.
The soldiers only knew how to obey military orders. They didn't care whether the enemy troops had any intention of surrender or not, and they would fiercely charge and kill them when they came up.
The sword and shield soldiers surrounded thousands of enemy cavalry, gradually compressing their movement space. The spear and halberdier soldiers swarmed through the gap specially left by the sword and shield soldiers, and the sharp spears and halberds in their hands directly hit the men on the horses.
The enemy knocked down the war horse.
When those soldiers and horses from the two countries who wanted to fight back parried the thrusting spears and halberds, they were then greeted by a rain of arrows fired from the crossbows by the archers and cavalry of the outermost enemies.
One by one, the cavalrymen of Tsarist Russia and Tsarist Russia were knocked off their horses, and their range of activities was gradually reduced to the minimum.
Zhou Baoyu, Zhebieshu and others gritted their teeth and waved the flags in their hands.
"Damn it, send an order quickly, tell the soldiers to be careful of the horses, don't injure the horses!"
"Commander, you go over immediately and pass the order, so that those greedy idiots don't kill all my war horses."
Curses and curses were heard one after another under the banners of Dalong's generals, but the killing still continued.
The sword and shield soldiers broke through the formation and encircled them, and the spearmen and halberdiers were like demons harvesting the lives of the enemy troops. The soldiers in the rear army directly hit the enemies who were not dead, giving them a quick death.
By the way, they carried the injured Pao Ze down for treatment. The cooperation between them was smooth and smooth, and their actions were even more coordinated.
In addition, after the war, the collection of trophies, burial of corpses, escorting prisoners of war back to the court, and proper funeral one-stop services.
In about half a day's time, nearly 6,000 soldiers and horses from the two countries were scattered around the periphery and became the dead souls of the dragon's soldiers and horses.
Zhou Baoyu and other generals looked through the mirror at the tragic battlefield that was like a hell on earth, and sighed sadly.
"Ming Jin withdraws his troops and prepares to persuade them to surrender!"
"Ming Jin withdraws his troops. If we continue to kill, no one will be able to build the city."
"Send the order to withdraw the troops. I, the great dragon, am an army of benevolence and righteousness, and I will not do anything to exterminate their descendants."
"Call back the troops. I heard that work on your majesty's imperial mausoleum has stopped due to the empty treasury. Tens of thousands of craftsmen who don't spend money are in vain."
Huge sounds of gold foil echoed across the grassland from the four directions of southeast and northwest. The red-eyed dragon soldiers and horses looked at the enemy troops surrounded by groups, their eyes filled with fanatical bloodlust.
But the huge sound of gold foil put an end to their thoughts of continuing to surround and kill the enemy and make achievements.
Under the guidance of the flag-bearing commander, they slowly withdrew from the battlefield filled with the smell of blood, and surrounded the enemy soldiers and horses in the center from a distance.
Zhou Baoyu, Cai Jun, Zhebieshu, Ye Baotong, and Yeluhu all gathered together by chance, and finally pushed Zhebieshu out to persuade the enemy troops in the formation to surrender.
After all, among the many generals present, Zhebieshu was the most proficient in Turkic language.
He was the only one who persuaded Spiesmult, one of the enemy generals, to surrender.
Zhebieshu didn't refuse, he straightened his armor, got on his horse and prepared to rush towards the front of the formation.
However, a group of cavalry dressed as Turks took the lead and galloped towards the generals' position holding a wolf flag.