Chapter 713

"Bastard, hateful mercenary." looking at the loss of more than 10% of his troops, Gran was naturally inexhaustible. Looking up at the back of mercenaries still retreating along both sides of the truth, he said angrily, "chase, continue to chase, they have no means. I want to catch them and break their bodies."

In Gran's view, this is clearly the last resort of mercenaries, and it also proves that the other party has no other post control means. Otherwise, how can it make such a big horse pit?

It was too late to rescue the cavalry who fell into the pit. After asking them to find a way to save themselves, Gran continued to set foot on the pursuit road with most of the cavalry. For the sake of safety, he deliberately sent a cavalry team of 100 people ahead to prevent something like a horse pit from appearing in the future.

Obviously, this worry is superfluous. The large pit should be invested too much manpower and material resources. Even if mercenary soldiers have single shovel in hand, it is much easier to dig holes, but it is like such a large and widely covered area. After chasing for three miles, it was very safe, which also let these Tatar cavalry's originally high heart begin to relax. They began to accelerate constantly. Gran, who was walking in the team, thought that at this speed, he should be able to reach Shicheng around noon.

Disaster always comes when there is most hope, just like the darkness before dawn.

Just when the Tatar cavalry thought they saw hope and found that they were shortening the distance from the mercenary cavalry in front, which had changed from one mile to less than 300 meters, suddenly a loud gunshot broke the previous silence.

The tiger awn hiding in the grass on both sides of the road shot. With the help of half a meter high weeds, he fired his first shot and hit a centurion who was shouting to urge the cavalry forward.

The sound of gunfire was an order, and the head chasing the wind also fired a shot. It's just a pity that he had to practice his shooting skills. Although the distance was less than 40 meters, he missed the shot and didn't hurt anyone.

But it doesn't matter. After this shot, four independent battalions ambushed nearby fired at the same time. They are also the only fire gun battalion except the two battalions in the south forest.

The four battalions were 1600 people, and the gunfire moved together. Just one wave came down, and they shot and killed thousands of Tatar cavalry in front of them on their horses. When one Tatar cavalry after another was shot by fire, it led to the shock and panic of the whole Tatar cavalry.

At this time, when the second wave of gunfire came, in front of the Tatar cavalry, the mercenary cavalry who had just fled stopped. Not only that, there were thousands of cavalry beside them. They rushed and killed with sabers or bows and arrows.

The Tatar cavalry, who were still arrogant just now, were stunned by the sudden change in front of them. Waiting for them to see their companions shot on their horses one by one, they began to feel afraid when they saw that the cavalry opposite were getting closer and closer, and many bows and arrows had fallen in front of them, and even began to hurt some companions.

When the vanguard cavalry were shot or shot one by one, they could not form enough combat effectiveness at all. It was like a fist was held down and could not be launched at all. When killing the enemy, the strength of the Tatar cavalry was suppressed to the greatest extent and became the party that could only be beaten passively.

"Don't panic, the warriors in front of you will fight the enemy, and the warriors behind you will be ready to attack." seeing the bad situation, Gran shouted. He knew that he had won the other party's plan, but at this time he had no better way. If he retreated now, he would probably have no chance to turn over, so he could only resist.

The commander's cry calmed some Tatar cavalry, or rushed forward with sabers, or with bows and arrows ready to shoot back. After all, people who lived on horseback since childhood, even if

It is the situation that has undergone unknown changes, but their good psychological quality still allows them to calm down quickly.

"Throw grenades, blow up the opponent's shape, and prepare rockets to break their psychological defense." tiger mang hiding on the roadside was also surprised by the fighting will of Tatar cavalry. Fortunately, he still had a backhand, a backhand enough to break the opponent's psychological defense.

Under the order, the soldiers of some independent regiments took out their long prepared weapons from behind or around their waist. When Lengfeng third division left, Hu mang specially asked to stay. The number of grenades is still quite large. Although the number of rockets is small, it is still no problem to frighten the enemy.

When these heavy weapons were taken out and activated, countless grenades were thrown at the incoming Tatar cavalry like rain. Two rocket launchers were also loaded with shells and began to be powerful. The situation on the battlefield suddenly became very tense.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

At first, there was an incessant loud noise of hand grenades, which smashed the distant Tatar cavalry into a huge mouth, making countless war horses lose their square inch in the neighing, and then they didn't listen to the cavalry and danced in disorder. When the two rockets were fired, they completely suppressed the charging opposition of the Tatar cavalry. When one artillery shelled 200 meters away, When he fell into the enemy's main battle camp, his fighting heart and intention just gathered because of Gran's words were seriously damaged in an instant.

Under the roar of gunfire, the cavalry were completely stunned by the scene of fire and debris splashing in front of them. They have never seen such an array, and they don't know how to deal with it. The war horse under their crotch has now become the fuse for the ultimate failure. Fear and fear of the war horse is desperate to flee, do not care about the feelings of the owner and obey any of their orders.

It's a mess, it's a complete mess.

Under the chaos, horses collide with horses and people touch people. Before mercenary cavalry rush in front of them, Tatar cavalry have fallen into the process of killing each other. One cavalry after another was thrown under the horses, and one war horse after another collided with each other and fell to the ground.

This time, Gran was not spared. After all, when the war horse came crazy, he didn't care whether he was riding an ordinary soldier or a general commanding thousands of troops. Under extreme fear, they only knew to run instinctively and collide everywhere. Before waiting to continue issuing orders, Gran on the horse had been thrown to the ground by the war horse. Then, with bad luck, he was trampled over by another war horse who didn't know where he came from.

The weight of thousands of kilograms pressed on his body, which made gram involuntarily open his mouth and stare at his eyes. There were bursts of very simple sounds in his ears, which was the sound of his ribs being crushed.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth without warning. It was not easy to wait for the war horse to step over. Gran, who was just thinking of taking a breath, was unfortunately stepped on by another far away war horse.

Under continuous trampling, the only thing Gran can do is to continuously spray blood, and then the strength of his body begins to disappear, disappear

At the same time, what disappeared together were the blood in his body and the strength of breathing. In such troubled times, Gran was unwilling to close his eyes and swallow the last breath of his life.

Gran is dead.

As soon as the Lord general dies, the soldiers below have no command, and the formation will only be more chaotic. In addition, the cavalry who had the same experience with Gran were not one or two. When it gradually formed a scale, the will to resist was completely dissipated. The rest of the living Tatar cavalry wanted to escape and escape from the purgatory of the world.

"Rush! Kill!"

"If you dismount and throw a knife, the surrender will not be killed!"

At the moment, a large number of mercenaries and main cavalry just arrived. With this unstoppable momentum and chaos, they entered the chaotic Tatar cavalry team as if they were in a no man's land. With their swords in hand, one enemy after another was hacked under their horses.

Under the strong morale, a large number of defeated Tatar cavalry chose to surrender. After all, if they knew that resistance would die, they had to rise up and resist, it would not be brave, but a fool.

The whole 10000 Tatar cavalry, under continuous heavy losses, especially the separate attacks of rockets, grenades and rockets, disintegrated their will, and finally gave up and abandoned their remaining fighting will and dignity, becoming a defeated army and a captured army.

"Hoo!" vomited a long breath. Hu mang stood up from the grass, then looked at the head of the wind chasing group with the same excited face and said, "hurry up, young master, we are still waiting for us to support and meet."

"Good." Zhuifeng also knew that the victory here was entirely due to the support of the independent regiment's fire gun battalion. Now that we have won, what we need to do is to rush to the south forest as soon as possible, meet with the sixth young master and encircle and annihilate the last Tatar cavalry. "Come on, speed up the cleaning of the battlefield. If you don't surrender, kill them directly. Don't waste time."

The will to war has been defeated, and the next things are much easier, cleaning the battlefield and collecting prisoners.

The fengzhui commander has issued an order. The soldiers below still want to go to Nanlin to continue to make meritorious contributions. In a hurry, they will kill any Tatar cavalry who resists and shows no surrender without saying a word. It was such a cruel act that the Tatar cavalry were afraid. These mercenary soldiers really didn't take human life seriously. When they saw someone coming to persuade them to surrender, they didn't dare to procrastinate and throw their knives off their horses.

Ten thousand cavalry, nearly three thousand dead, more than two thousand wounded and five thousand prisoners. It took only two hours to complete these actions, which can be called amazing speed.

"Send a thousand cavalry and a battalion of Musketeers to transport the captured and wounded back to Shicheng, and the others will go to Nanlin with me. Come on!" seeing the overall situation, Hu mang said in a slightly anxious voice. He was really worried about the safety of the young master.