Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 12: Collapse at the first touch, break out of the siege
But the biggest variable is on Zhu Cihong's side. Although he has only 50 or [-] cavalry around him, the elite level is very rare in the pass.

Mongolian heavy cavalry archers are all Haoerlang who can bend bows and shoot big eagles on the grassland. They all wear heavy iron armor and carry weapons from far and near. It's also hard to beat them.

As for the guards and gun cavalry, although they looked a little flashy, the armor they wore was not just the usual zip armor, but a coat of mandarin ducks and war jackets.

However, their equipment and tactics were much newer than the ancient prairie cavalry. The riders held guns to shoot, and then rushed into the enemy's formation with a sharp blade to chop. Their tactics were quite similar to the cavalry of the Ming frontier army holding three-eyed guns.

In fact, Feng Guerzilla also noticed that Zhu Cilang led a hundred cavalry around his flanks. As a martial artist in troubled times, he still had this basic vision.

It's just that he has been fighting in Huainan and Huaibei for a long time, and he has never been to a battlefield with open terrain and a large number of cavalry, and he does not realize the great role of cavalry on the battlefield.

Therefore, he did not take Zhu Cixiang's more than 100 people seriously, and thought they were Zhu Cixiang's guards who were preparing to escort him to escape if the situation was not good.

Thinking of this, Feng Guerzilla shook his head and lamented: The descendants of the emperor's family really treat war as a trifle's play. They thought it was a game of chess, and he was a chess player who watched from the sidelines. Can he just leave if he loses the game?

Zhang Zhong led five hundred infantrymen and continued to walk towards Feng Guerzhan with uniform steps. As they walked, they repeated what Zhu Cihong had just said.

"Those who stand in the way of the prince will be killed without mercy."

The slogan was so loud that even the people on the distant fleet could hear it clearly.

King Ding and King Yong heard this slogan and were frightened by the huge voice with a hint of murderous intent. They both asked Liu Bao in unison, "What's going on outside?"

Seeing that the two princes were so scared, Liu Bao quickly comforted him, "Your Highness, don't be afraid, it's the prince who killed the traitor who didn't work outside."

King Ding is a little older than King Yong. He knows that fighting is not as simple as written in the book. It is a very complicated matter. It does not mean that you are righteous and you will definitely win because of your high status.

So he asked Liu Bao, "Liu Bao, who is stronger, Brother Huang, or those rebellious officials and thieves? Do you think Brother Huang can win?"

Liu Bao didn't expect that King Ding was born in a deep palace, grew up in the hands of a woman, and was under the age of a weak crown. He was a little shocked to know how to think about these questions, but he still answered truthfully.

"Returning to Your Highness, in terms of military strength, those people are naturally stronger, but I believe that the crown prince will be invincible and invincible." Liu Bao's firm gaze infected King Ding. Brother will surely win.

After Liu Bao settled the two princes, he came outside the cabin, stood on the bow and watched the battlefield in the distance. Where there is his master, the situation there determines his fate.

On the battlefield where the battle was about to break out, Zhu Cihuang felt that Feng Guerrilla would definitely back down, and Feng Guerrilla also felt that Zhang Zhong and the others would not dare to attack their army formation.

The two sides are like two hard iron swords, about to collide, and only one side can be broken to end. Before that, neither side is willing to withdraw the sword.

Just like that, the teams of Zhang Zhong and Feng Guerrilla collided, like a hammer hitting an iron felt.

Although Feng Guerrilla has a large number of people, almost all of the 3000 people are guard soldiers wearing leather armor or paper armor at most, or newly recruited soldiers after Liu Zeqing came to Huai'an Mansion. It is said that it will break at the touch of a touch, and it will collapse at the touch of a touch.

It was precisely because Feng Gueran's soldiers were so useless, Zhang Zhong and the others killed more and more and walked in. For some reason, after beating for a while, he fell into Feng Gueran's siege.

Zhu Cilang watched Zhang Zhong fight for a while and then disappeared. Knowing that he could not be wiped out, he must have been surrounded by Feng Gueran with his superior force, so he hurriedly led the cavalry around him to make a rescue.

When they arrived on the battlefield, Zhu Cixiang led his cavalry to run several laps around Feng Guerrilla's team, shooting several arrows at each lap.

After these few laps, each rider shot more than a dozen arrows on average. If Zhu Cihong didn't know how to shoot arrows, he would have to shoot two shots for fun.

In such a short period of time, hundreds of arrows were shot out. Although the riding bow was soft and small, it was not powerful, but it couldn't stand the distance, and it was still a bloody hole when it hit the person.

Feng Guerzilla was busy attacking Zhang Zhong, who was surrounded by his troops by accident, and had no time to control Zhu Cihong's side, and he didn't even send out the order for the soldiers to set up shields.

So in this short period of time, Zhu Cihong led more than 100 cavalrymen to kill and wound hundreds of Feng Gueran's men, just like harvesting wheat in autumn harvest, so crisp and neat.

However, Feng Guerrilla's subordinates collapsed even more quickly, before Zhu Cihong and the others changed their swords and shields, they fled one after another.

Zhang Zhong seized the opportunity and quickly counterattacked. The heavy infantry in the Fifth Army Battalion slashed desperately, even maiming Feng Guerzhan's own soldiers, and directly captured Feng Guerzan, and then brought him in front of Zhu Cihong. .

Zhu Cihong looked at Feng Gueran's ordinary face and said, "I really don't know what you think, you dare to stop Gu with a group of such trash soldiers."

Before Feng Guerzilla could answer, Zhu Cihong went on to say, "Originally, if you stood on the side honestly, or if you didn't resist just now, I might not necessarily do anything to you."

"But you dare to fight my pro-army and offend Tianwei. Do you know what you are doing?"

Suddenly, Zhu Cihong sternly said, "You are slapping Daming in the face, you are making trouble and plotting rebellion!"

Zhu Cihong's words frightened Feng Youyi so much that he broke into cold sweat. He knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. He didn't know what to say.

Feng Guerzhan thought to himself at this moment: Damn, who knew that the prince's army was so strong, a few hundred people would dare to attack my 3000-man army formation.

It's a pity that it's too late now, and within a short while, Feng Guerrilla's former subordinates had disappeared, leaving him alone to Zhu Cihong, otherwise he would still have some hole cards when facing Zhu Cihong.

Then Zhu Cihong turned around, stopped looking at Feng Guerrilla, and said to Zhang Yong, "Zhang Yong, go and cut off his head, put it on a spear, and stand it by the river, and set up another piece of wood." Card."

"It was written: This man led troops to offend Tianwei, and he wanted to use swords to strengthen the body of Prince Ming. The country has been in power for 300 years, and there has never been such a rebellious minister or thief, so he put his head here. Those who belong to the royal family will die at the slightest, and the family will be wiped out at the worst."

(End of this chapter)