When Wang Liang pushed the last wall open, his eyes were empty, and then he saw the herds of war horses on the barn field, and countless carts full of goods.
And around these war horses and carts, there is a group of short men in all kinds of strange costumes, yes, strange costumes, these minions, the master does not give them clothes, it costs money, their clothes are looted along the way, some wear Han short fights, some wear long robes and Confucian shirts, and some simply wrap several layers of women's clothes around their bodies, but everyone in the face of the sudden appearance of the Ming army, they did not show cowardice, but shouted and rushed up.
"What are they shouting?"
asked Wang Liang in confusion.
Looking at their costumes and homeless poles, there is no difference between them, shouldn't they have dropped their things and fled when they saw the regular Ming army, why did they rush up so fiercely.
At this time, a brother who knew a little Korean waved his knife loudly: "What they shout is to protect the property of the master." ” Wang Liang was furious, in front of this group of sluts, his life was not even more important than the property of his master.
Then he looked again at the place where the bastards had been, and a rush of blood rushed straight into his eyes.
On the ground were dying naked, naked, naked, and naked, and on the wooden frame of the bonfire, there was even half a child.
All of them were completely enraged, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, they forgot the formation they usually had in training, they just shouted, brandished their spears and knives, and crashed into the group of beasts head-on.
With guns, slashes, fists, and teeth, each brother is killing his enemies with the most primitive rage, venting his anger.
But the other party turned out to be like them, with knives and guns, with fists, with teeth, defending the property of their master.
At this time, rumbling footsteps sounded on the opposite side, Wang Liang cut down a slave and looked up, and in the distance, there were Jiannu in bright armor rushing towards the horse farm.
Wang Liang was shocked, and then yelled at the brothers who were fighting on the battlefield: "Kill the horse, kill the horse" His task is to seize the horse, and he must not let Jiannu step on the war horse, at this time it is not realistic to take the horse, then kill the war horse, there is only one purpose, that is, Jiannu must not be allowed to get on the horse.
The Korean slaves could understand Chinese, because at that time, the official language of North Korea was Chinese, Wang Liang shouted this, almost all the Korean slaves understood the purpose of the Ming army, so they also shouted together: "Protect the war horse, protect the war horse."
So the original hundreds of Korean minions were even more crazy to fight with the Ming army, in their opinion, as long as they entangled the Ming army and waited until the master got on the horse, then the battle would be considered a victory.
Wang Liang and his brothers sacrificed their lives to break through this thin minion defense line, but this defense line stubbornly persisted and blocked.
At this time, Wang Liang saw that there was already Jiannu flying on the horse.
Look at the left and right, everyone is fighting, there is no formation at all, at this time he regrets the recklessness at the beginning, anger makes him lose his mind, now it is no longer realistic to take the horse and kill the horse, if you let Jiannu ride a horse and charge, then these brothers will immediately become mud meat under the horse's hooves.
"Retreat, retreat into the courtyard wall, quick, retreat."
Wang Liang immediately yelled.
The Korean slaves also understood Wang Liang's military order, and they were so entangled in the retreating footsteps of the Ming army with red eyes.
At this time, Jiannu also understood the situation on the battlefield, and saw that the Ming army began to slowly retreat towards the courtyard when they rushed to them in the struggle with the minions, and Batu yelled at that time: "You must not let them retreat into the courtyard, warriors, charge." ” At this time, a minion came to report something, and Batu slashed the bastard who blocked his charge into two pieces without blinking an eye.
Three hundred Jiannu, who had already mounted the horse, did not hesitate to wave the broadsword and rushed to the battle array, and the huge horse body immediately knocked over the minions in front of them, trampling them under the horse's hooves, and there was one who blocked the way of the charge, without hesitation, he went down with a knife, cut the minions to the ground, and then rushed through the prancing horse.
At this time, all the Ming troops understood that they had no formation, and in the face of the roaring cavalry, they would only be killed.
So he left his opponent to fight and rushed to the courtyard behind him.
Although Wang Liang reacted quickly, when everyone rushed into the courtyard, more than 100 brothers were chased by Jiannu's cavalry and cut down to the ground.
In this battle, Wang Liang suffered heavy losses, a thousand brothers, when they retreated to the courtyard, there were only seven hundred left, and in this short time, three hundred were killed, which was an unprecedented loss since Wang Liang became an army.
"Fight with them, fight with them."
There are those who saw the tragic death of their brothers around them, and roared that they were going to go to war again.
Wang Liang roared, grabbed this reckless brother with red eyes, and yelled at the squad leader and squadron leader beside him: "Tie up the gun, plug the gap in the hospital wall, and don't let Jiannu rush in." ” Yes, they can't be allowed to rush in, rushing in is not only a disaster for themselves, but more importantly, when they come, everyone has already knocked down the courtyard walls along the way, if the cavalry of Jiannu can directly rush to the back of the brothers fighting on the street along these passages, it will be a huge disaster.
The usual training played a role, although they were burned by anger and lost their minds, but the habit of obeying orders made them immediately line up guns in the gaps everywhere, and the snow bright spears once again formed an impassable forest, firmly blocking the minions who charged over.
Batu saw the jungle of spears behind the broken wall, he knew that it was worth the loss to use war horses to attack, and he admired the wisdom of this Ming army, as well as their unusual equipment.
"The Hague, you take a hundred warriors to stay, urge these minions to attack, I will take the remaining brothers to the street to destroy the Ming army, and then we will join forces and kill this bold bastard."
On the long street, the battle is in full swing.
North Korea's minions were desperately charging towards Jin Hengguang's gun array at this time, even if they faced an almost impassable death line, they still howled and rushed without hesitation, which also brought casualties to Jin Hengguang's team.
A thin minion in fancy clothes pounced on him, a spear pierced his body mercilessly, but he hugged the two spears pierced into his body, this action immediately made the formation of the spear leak out of the gap, as a minion behind him howled and brandished a big knife rushed in, a knife down, the spearman who was almost powerless in hand-to-hand combat immediately turned his head in a different place, blood splattered on the slave's face, he laughed madly, It was pierced into a sieve by the second row of guns. t1706231537: