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Chapter 468: There is still a chance of victory

Someone shouted, and a flag was raised to the right of the first row of the middle team. The flag was black and red, and it was particularly eye-catching under the sunset. Then a rhythmic drum sounded, and the three horizontal teams began to move forward in a shape of a font. The remaining more than 300 riders were left behind on the right side of the team, keeping a distance of dozens of steps.

The scene was very quiet, and there were only the village cheering and shouting. The Feng family had stabilized after the chaos and was a little at a loss.

What kind of constitution is this? If seven hundred cavalrymen just collided like this, the Feng family might be in a hurry, but now they are rushing over with infantry and are still so slow. What is this?

On the horse, Li He stared at the gradually approaching team. He was stunned at first, then laughed out loud and pointed and said, "He's playing drums and drums, are you here to perform?"

Li Dajin also had a confused expression on his face, shook his head and said, "I'm seeking death, no wonder others are there."

"The horse riders beat the horse riders, the walking people beat the walkers. If this group of performers is destroyed, let's eat the village again." Li He smashed his right fist on his left palm and said fiercely.

Li Dajin nodded and murmured, "Our two horse teams are united, and the infantry is still the same as the officers and soldiers. You take the lead, and the Feng family is staring at the village."

After saying this, Li Dajin said again: "I always feel weird, so it's better to be careful. The fierceness of Zhao's name is very famous in Xuzhou. I have never been defeated by destroying Zhuangzi and killing thieves."

"The infantry raised by the local tyrants is not worth mentioning. The infantry formation depends on our official army and destroying the bandits in Zhuangzi. Can't we pull out the troops in our camp?" Li He said disdainfully.

Li Dajin stopped talking and turned to order. Li He also started shouting. The two horse teams began to gather and the infantry were separated.

However, compared with the beginning, the action was not very fast, and the team was scattered. After all, from early morning to now, soil transport and landfill slopes and movement monitoring have never stopped. I suddenly heard that the brigade of cavalrymen were nervous and alert after seeing it. When I found out that the other party was doing this, I felt that there was no need to be too panic. The fatigue and from tension to relax made everyone's spirit relatively relaxed and I couldn't get nervous.

Gradually, even the village became quiet and he leaned out to look around. However, the Feng family's brigade was ready, and they knew that they could not let the people in the village fight out and cooperate inside and outside.

"Is this a bad brain? I'm giving insurgents to suddenly come in front and let the horse team fall behind. Dali asked the horse team to rush over first, directly defeating the opponent's infantry, and then drove the infantry to their horse team. If it's all messy, we'll cover up and kill together. If it's not messy, we'll take the lead." Li He frowned and stared at the battlefield, and quickly spoke his judgment.

"You are an old corpse, you will make the decision this time," Li Dajin said in a deep voice.

Li He grinned and raised his hand and shouted, "The horse team rushed out, rush out the gang of crippled infantry, and then rushed to their horse team."

With a command, the horse team that had been prepared long ago began to rush forward. The drums on the opposite side had been ringing for a while, and it was about to gather together. The distance between the two sides was not very far, so it was unlikely that the horses would rush to full speed.

But no one thinks what this will happen. The two families have about 300 cavalry together. Cavalry is more expensive than infantry, and it is not easy to learn to ride horses and fight horses. Whether it is officers and soldiers or regiment training, they all have enough capital for cavalry. Some people say that the cost of raising a cavalry can raise ten infantry. If it is deducted in accordance with the usual rules of the Ming Dynasty, it is possible for a cavalry to raise twenty or more infantry. Similarly, when a cavalry attacks on the battlefield, its combat power is almost as good as that of ten infantry.

Of course, this cavalry is a cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, and this infantry is also an infantry of the Ming Dynasty. There are exceptions at some times, but it has been roughly not bad over the years. If the field of training the country soldiers in the regiment will be even more disparate in combat power.

From a distance, the three horizontal teams that were dismounted were only over 300. Including the more than a hundred people scattered among them, there were less than 500, while the most threatening more than 300 cavalry followed behind.

Judging from this momentum, the Feng family's horse team will definitely first encounter the 400 reinforcements. With almost the same number, they will definitely win. Then they will disperse these infantry and drive the infantry to mess up the horses following them. The brigade will surround them and will be able to eat them completely.

Not only did Li Heneng analyze and judge this situation, but the Feng family brigade thought so. Seeing the horse team rushing forward and shouting from behind, they were cheering for the upcoming victory.

Li Dajin was still very cautious, but his expression became much calmer. He had already ordered the archers to cover the infantry and stare at the village. Without the movement of the horse team, he would have to rely on the long-range cover of the bow and arrow.

The riders of the Feng Family Horse Team shouted wildly and swung their weapons. They saw the infantry queue in front of them stop, and the archers mixed with them ran forward, and they all set their bows and arrows. Seeing this scene, the people rushing in front were desperately urging their mounts and lowering their bodies at the same time.

There were many reinforcements in the village that suddenly appeared, but the Feng family cavalry didn't care much. At such a close distance, everyone was running wildly, shooting archery for the most round. In this situation, while the target was moving, the cavalry was approaching quickly. Few archers were stable and could not hit the target at all.

Some people shouted, and the "swoosh" sounded densely from the air. Some of the Feng family cavalry were caught and fell off the horse. Some horses jumped and neighed at the arrows. It was better for people to be shot. Because they were running, they often lost their balance and rolled on the ground with the rider on the horse's back. The people and horses were soon covered in blood.

But no one had time to pay attention. This time, there seemed to be much more shots than normal. There was already a blank space in front, but the distance was closer.

It was similar to what everyone predicted. Although the horse did not reach full speed, the archer could only shoot an arrow at such a close situation. If he wanted to shoot another bow, he would either be killed by the horse or be killed by the cavalry.

The archers also knew this truth. After an arrow, they took the bow and ran towards the gap between the three teams.

What's the use? Everyone in the front row of the Feng Family Ma team was grinning with cruel expressions on their faces. The next one was to rush down and then trampled and crushed. The three regular teams would collapse immediately.

As we approached, we were about to encounter it. Why did this group of infantry not disintegrate? The panic and nervousness on their faces could be seen clearly, and even the spears in their hands were trembling. Even if they were wearing chain mail, they could not block the impact of the horse team...

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