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The advantage of the cavalry lies in its unparalleled impact.
The Ming army's iron cavalry, galloping like lightning, slammed into the Tatar army who had no time to react and did not even get their horses running.
¡°Suddenly the people fell on their backs.
Countless lives have been knocked away.
The Ming cavalry that rushed forward sometimes failed to restrain themselves. Due to this terrible inertia, they were thrown out as usual, and collided with the Tatars on the opposite side. Both of them hit their heads and split their heads.
The person who rushes to the front is almost suicidal.
Even Zhu Houzhao, if he hadn't been learning horse arching since he was a child, had sharp eyesight and missed a head-on collision, swung the knife from the side and chopped off a Tatar, I'm afraid he would have been knocked away at this moment.
But the horses were still galloping. They knocked away the Tatars one after another, and the galloping cavalry waved their swords like crazy. When the Tatars stationed on the same spot wanted to fight back, they were already far away. But the cavalry swarming from behind rushed towards them like a torrent.
Thousands of Tatars, even if they have lifted their spirits, now suddenly feel a sense of powerlessness.
Now, the Ming Dynasty cavalry are cavalry, but they are at best infantry on horseback. They can only circle in place, desperately trying to control the sitting horses, and everyone is crowded into a ball.
Countless heads were chopped off by the horse-killing sword, or their heads fell down, or their strength was insufficient, so their heads were tilted, still connected to their necks, and blood mist sprayed out.
An instant later, Zhu Houzhao led the galloping cavalry directly through the Tatar cavalry.
The entire Tatar cavalry was divided in an instant.
This is still the Tatar tactic.
I think back then, by relying on flying shots and the tactics of attacking one point and dividing and encircling them, the Tatars defeated countless Han dynasties.
But now they have tasted this.
The leader of the Ming army was obviously familiar with the Tatar tactics. His swift and fierce attack was never sloppy. This was to make the Tatar tactics ineffective; he found the weakest point in the Tatar formation. Launch the final sprint without hesitation, never giving the Tatars a chance to breathe, regroup, prepare for war, and gain a firm foothold.
Zhu Houzhao is like the tip of a long knife. He is at the sharpest point. Wherever he passes, countless people follow him, and thousands of iron hooves roll up grass clippings and dust on the ground.
And the Tatars found in despair that all this seemed familiar. Isn't this the way their cavalry used to massacre the Han army?
After penetrating the Tatar army, Zhu Houzhao did not stop, because even if he penetrated, the opponent would still have the possibility of regrouping, so his horse was still running wildly, and then he started galloping around the panicked Tatar army. , without saying a word, raised the bow and arrow: "Open the bow!"
Countless people are skillful in picking up bows and arrows.
The Ming Dynasty cavalry were already familiar with this. By the time the Tatars tried to regroup, they had already separated from the Tatar army. When they regrouped, in an instant, arrows rained down again.
Countless Tatars, after being attacked, were already in a mess and at a loss, and suffered heavy casualties. Before they could make any move, the arrows fell into their midst, one after another, and countless wailings were heard.
And this opportunity has come again.
Zhu Houzhao had noticed the Tatars' new weakness. He took out his knife and shouted: "Come!"
Countless iron cavalry followed Zhu Houzhao without hesitation and rushed towards the Tatars in the northeast corner without hesitation.
According to legend, the ancestors of the Tatars used this terrible fighting method, constantly wandering, flying, looking for opportunities, thrusting, making them confused, but the horses did not stop and never allowed the opponent to fight together. Instead of fighting each other and fighting fiercely, they quickly left the battlefield, and finally continued to wander, taking advantage of the chaos to shoot, and thencontinue to stab!
This method of warfare once made countless civilizations regard it as a nightmare.
The scary thing about it is that, relying on constant flying shots and thrusts, they will always occupy the initiative on the battlefield. Once you are entangled by them, you will become a lamb at the mercy of others.
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The mighty cavalry broke into the northeast corner!
Countless people were knocked over. They sat on their horses and spun in circles. The Tatars, who were unable to run at all, were knocked away one by one. Then, Zhu Houzhao tore a hole.It is still hanging in my bedroom. Sure enough, when I rushed here today, I saw you at first sight, because even your appearance has changed a little. Even though the appearance of the portrait may not be completely accurate, youBole Zijin Batumengk, even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you! "
Yanda Khan¡¯s heart was filled with despair.
A person He has been staring at himself since he was seven years old This person Is he sick?
He had to look at this young man. Although this young man had been exposed to the weather and had a murderous look on his face, he still did not lose his childishness.
What makes Yanda Khan even more desperate is that he lost the last battle at the hands of such a person.
He could no longer hide it, so he had to say: "Yes, I am the Tatar Great Khan Boljijin Batu Mengke!"
The four eyes face each other.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes were filled with brilliance. But Yanda Khan was gloomy.
Yanda Khan was despairing, it was over, it was over. All the achievements are in vain!
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