Yan Yingyuan was riding on a tall Arabian horse, observing the situation ahead with a telescope. He was the only general in the entire non-Yangfan system who owned a Type 62 telescope.
This is China's most classic telescope. With good light and atmospheric clarity, you can clearly see a thousand meters away.
At this time, Yan Yingyuan was standing on a mound on horseback, with a clear view of the front.
During the exchange of fire just now, these new recruits suffered a lot of casualties. Their casualties were almost half as much as their opponents. But there was nothing that could be done about it. They were all farmers, and few of them had practiced archery.
It’s not easy to understand how to play a crossbow.
I almost collapsed after being shot three times just now. It was all thanks to the officer who was a former regiment training officer who suppressed me. Otherwise, they would have all fled back in a swarm.
Now, they have passed their most terrifying moment.
At that time, they were beaten hard and had no power to fight back. The time passed by was long and painful. People around them were falling all the time, and they might be the next one.
This fear almost drives them crazy.
After experiencing extreme fear, people will become angry instead. Cowards and warriors only have one thought.
A single thought can turn a coward into a brave man.
At this time, they finally came into close combat, and they felt ashamed of their cowardice.
Knowing their shame is almost courageous. They angrily raised their spears with both hands, raised the spear blade and struck down hard.
They saw that these Khalkhas did not have iron helmets, and just now they relied on their excellent archery skills to suppress them and fight. Now the situation has turned, and it is the turn of the side with the advantage of their own methods. They want to kill these idiots.
Yan Yingyuan looked at it for a while and felt that it would be better to equip some cross guns or hook and sickle guns.
In this regard, I still don't have the combat experience of Yang Fan's old servants. In the past, the officers and soldiers of the cavalry division would rather equip themselves with hook-and-scythe guns that were only 2.8 meters long.
When encountering the shield lines of both sides, the peck effect of the hook and sickle gun is better.
It can perfectly evade the protection of shields. It can cut through their helmets from the top of their heads, causing their brains to burst. Now, although the spear blade is one and a half feet long, it can cut and kill, but the effect is not good.
I still take it for granted. It would be better if I did some experiments on military formation sparring, so that I can clearly find out which one is better.
Qu Jingjiang shouted loudly at Li Zhuer and Han Baoqi: "You two are lunging, I will step on your thighs and stab you down."
Now the arrays of both sides are in a stalemate, mainly because of the height problem. Both sides are on the same plane, so the situation cannot be broken. It has become a physical exhaustion battle for both sides, and it has become a hard-fought battle. They rely on stabbing each other's flaws.
, to wear away the opponent's vitality bit by bit.
Although the shields could not completely protect the body, officers and soldiers on both sides kept screaming and being stabbed in the limbs and falling to the ground. However, with this kind of fighting, it would take at least two hours for the superior side to emerge.
It is estimated that the fight will last until dark and both sides withdraw their troops, but the outcome may not be determined.
The troops must be withdrawn when it gets dark. In this era, it is impossible to arrange troops in the dark.
The soldiers were all night-blind and could not see, speak, or command. The command system of this era relied entirely on the sound of golden drums and visual flag command.
If there is a strong wind, you may not be able to hear the sound of the golden drum or see the flag clearly. Not to mention it is at night. It is an elite small unit that can fight in the field.
Fighting with large corps, night fighting is useless.
As soon as Qu Jingjiang stepped onto the thighs of the two of them, he immediately gained a height advantage. He could condescendingly assassinate the Khalkha people on the opposite side.
He aimed a spear at a captain of fifty.
The guy was beating the soldiers in front, urging them to assassinate them hard, when he was suddenly pierced by a spear thrust diagonally from above.
He screamed and fell to the ground, rolling and howling while holding his right ribs. Blood spurted out like a fountain, and he lost a lot of blood, which quickly drained his life force. He then twitched a few times and kicked off his legs.
After seeing Qu Jingjiang's success, a large number of soldiers followed suit and formed a human wall of three or five people, with a height of two feet, and began to assassinate him.
The Polu Camp and the Fenwei Camp were located to the left of the center. They immediately stabbed down a large area of Khalkha people in one or two rows behind the front, causing large-scale chaos in the third row to the fifth faction.
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Qu Jingjiang saw the opportunity and shouted, "Drop your spear, pull out your sword, and jump over after me."
The waist knife they are equipped with is made by Yang Fan and is an imitation of the Kangxi sword of the Qing Dynasty. The handle of this thing is more than forty centimeters long. It is a two-handed knife and can use the maximum strength to chop.
When the horse stick is inserted, it becomes a simple knife, one meter and eighty meters long.
Chopping can break through armor, and stabbing can also break through armor. The tip of the knife is one or two inches long, which is convenient for stabbing.
Qu Jingjiang stepped out, stepped on the shoulders of the first row of shield hands (the left and right shield hands moved toward the middle, filling the gap), and jumped into the enemy's formation with a roar.
Then he swung his belt (another name for the Pu Dao) with both hands and acted like a flywheel, slashing the surrounding Khalkhas. For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere around him, and the broken limbs flew up.
The 112 cm thick-backed long sword is very heavy and can be wielded with both hands very sharply against the unarmored Khalkha herdsman levies around.
They were all dressed in leather robes, and only the bosses wore leather armor.
The Khalkhas suddenly became confused. Their spears could not deal with the enemies who suddenly jumped in and were armed with medium-length swords.
The spearman was afraid of being approached by an enemy holding a short sword.
Once the short swordsman gets close to the body, the 4.5-meter long spear becomes a burden.
Because the person is less than one meter away from you, you have no choice but to give up the spear. At this time, it is too late to draw the sword.
A large number of brave veterans from Polu Camp and Fenwei Camp stepped on the shield soldiers on both sides and jumped over. Once they jumped over, they immediately rounded their swords with both hands to greet the spearmen around them.
The Khalkha people here were immediately frightened and ran away in panic.
Quetuhan was so anxious that he sweated all over his forehead.
Once these people jump in, their frontline will collapse.
"Strike upwards with the spear and kill these jumping soldiers!" he shouted hurriedly.
The spears in the back rows raised their angles to assassinate these leapers.
Many officers and soldiers of the Us Tibetan Army were pierced by spears while jumping in the air and died on the spot.
However, their corpses could not be lifted by the spears, and they were smashed down one after another, knocking down the shield soldiers in the front row.
Most of the people jumped over, and they immediately killed all the panicked spearmen around them. These people had no time to put down their spears and draw their swords.
Once they have dealt with the enemies around them, they slash the shield bearers from the back.
The backs of the shield bearers were bleeding, and the sharp belts of their hands slashed them diagonally into two pieces from their backs.
As soon as the shield hand collapsed, it immediately triggered a chain reaction across the entire battle line.
A little breakthrough shakes everything!
Yan Yingyuan watched as a small group of people from Polu Camp successfully opened the gap.
A large number of people surged in through the gap, like a dike bursting. The gap quickly expanded.
This is the merit of trapping the enemy! It is the first achievement of the field battle!
"Look at the soldiers and horses of the general banner. Who is leading the charge?" He turned around and asked.
"Commander, he is the fifth general banner of the Polu Camp. The leader is the corps commander Qu Jingjiang, who is from Huizhou. The old regiment has been trained and has participated in more than a dozen fierce battles." Division Commander Tan Peng said.
"Give him credit and promote him to the rank of Hundred Households after the war!" Yan Yingyuan said.
"No!" Tan Peng responded loudly. He admired in his heart that Qu Jingjiang was lucky.
From the corps leader to the team leader, to the general flag, I tried to become a hundred households, and became a hundred households directly.
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