Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 737: 15,000 vs. 10,000

"We are all veterans, how could we not see it? But even if we did see it, it would be too late."

Luo Yunfei said lightly.

"General, if we win like this, will they deny it?"

"Nonsense, can Lin Feng be so honest?"

"General, do you mean they can also play some tricks?"

Luo Yunfei frowned and said, "Every soldier who has fought in a war knows that Lin Feng has the most tricks up his sleeve. I don't believe he can honestly bet with us this time."

Another general laughed and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't know that we also have a heavy armored battalion and armor-piercing arrows. Even if he doesn't fight honestly, he will have to suffer this loss."

Luo Yunfei still shook his head: "Their materials are very hard, and I still haven't figured out the production method. I'm afraid I'll suffer some losses in this regard."

"The Imperial Master is currently researching it and will soon come up with it."

A general asked worriedly.

"General, if we lose this battle, do we really have to withdraw from Lindu City?"

Luo Yunfei nodded slightly.

"Fifteen thousand to ten thousand. If we still lose and don't retreat, we will all die in this city."

All the generals fell silent, looking worriedly at the battlefield in the distance.

They were studying and observing, and Lin Feng was also using his telescope to watch the two groups of cavalry at the foot of the mountain.

"Luo Yunfei is also a clever guy. He actually sent 5,000 more men. An honest man can't become a general on the battlefield."

Several staff officers standing beside Lin Feng looked at the telescope in his hand with envy.

"Commander-in-chief, please let me take a look."

Luo Shidong licked his lips and bravely made the request.

In fact, Lin Feng had asked craftsmen to make quite a few telescopes of this kind, but none of them were as exquisite as his, and the clarity was not high enough.

The main problem is that not enough effort was put into the grinding of the lenses.

The manufacturing precision of the lenses has not been thoroughly studied.

Lin Feng casually handed the Thousand-Mile Eye to Luo Shidong.

He admired this veteran very much, he was an old soldier who was good at thinking.

Lin Feng planned to let Luo Shidong lead the army alone after a while and give him more responsibilities.

Luo Shidong took the Thousand-Mile Eyes, put it to his eyes, and immediately his whole body trembled.

"Oh, that's amazing, what's the logic behind this?"

Everyone laughed, as they had almost all witnessed Lin Feng's clairvoyance, so their first reaction was the same.

While Luo Shidong was still studying the Thousand-Mile Vision, two cavalry teams of 10,000 people, far away at the foot of Tianzhi Mountain, had already started moving.

The first to launch the attack were the Taisho Imperial Army. The current 10,000 heavily armored cavalry slowly started and gradually began to accelerate.

In contrast, the Imperial Guards remained standing, quietly waiting for the order to attack.

The two sides were more than a mile apart, and the war horses were urged on and quickly rushed halfway.

Suddenly, a black mist rose from the ranks of the Imperial Guards, passed over the heads of the heavy armored battalion, drew an arc in the air, and flew straight towards the cavalry of the Taisho Imperial Guards.

The cavalry running in the front shouted loudly.

"Raise your shield!"

Although they were almost completely covered by armor, the armor-piercing arrows of the Imperial Guards were so sharp that they might not be able to withstand them.

The next moment, the black fog fell into the cavalry team, and a series of tinkling sounds suddenly rang out.

Thousands of armor-piercing arrows shot down less than a hundred cavalrymen, with little effect.

However, the second wave of arrows that followed fell into the warhorses again.

Xie Zhong stared nervously at the cavalry that was getting closer and closer, calculating the distance in his mind.

Chu Jiao was also very nervous. She was not afraid of a collision, but she was unsure of herself.

The first time, Lin Feng ordered her to wait until Xie Zhong's firearms battalion launched an attack before taking any action.

However, seeing that the opponent's cavalry had already increased its speed, if he did not start yet, this collision would be very passive.

His own 5,000 heavily armored cavalry were already at a disadvantage.

However, there is no way, Lin Feng's orders must be strictly followed, even if they are wrong.

The tens of thousands of cavalrymen of the Taisho Imperial Army had already increased their speed to the fastest, and the armor-piercing arrows of the long-range attack battalion did not have a very good effect.

I saw countless war horses stepping within a distance of fifty steps.

Xie Zhong immediately waved his hand: "Everyone listen up, aim at the horses and shoot!"

He realized that even the armor-piercing arrows could not pierce the opponent's shield, and his shotgun was also not very effective. It would be better to shoot the horse and make the opponent lose his mount.

Once a knight wearing heavy armor loses his warhorse, he loses all his combat effectiveness and is no different from being dead.

So, Xie Zhong gave the order loudly.

The next moment, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the large cavalry team.

Then there was a deafening explosion.

Once this exploding sound starts, it will never stop, like firecrackers.

Three hundred shotguns were firing in turns, a move that had been practiced countless times and was very smooth.

The heavily armored cavalry that entered within fifty steps suddenly encountered huge resistance, and the running horses began to roll and fall to the ground.

Countless war horses running in the front row fell over, causing the war horses following closely behind to trip and fall.

Seeing countless war horses in chaos.

The speed is too short to avoid obstacles ahead, so the vehicle has no choice but to charge forward blindly. If it can get past them, it will continue to move forward. If it can't, it will roll over.

Xie Zhong waved his hand to signal Chu Jiao that it was time to charge.

Seeing how effective the salted egg gun was, Chu Jiao felt relieved.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Five thousand heavily armored cavalrymen, raising a cloud of dust, began to charge forward.

The long-range attack battalion behind him continued to raise black mist from time to time and attack the enemy cavalry continuously.

Within a short distance of fifty to thirty steps, the three hundred shotguns of the Firearms Battalion fired thousands of bullets, knocking down countless heavily armored cavalry of the Taisho Imperial Army.

This thing is much sharper than an armor-piercing arrow. The armor on the warhorse cannot withstand the impact of the steel balls at all.

In addition, when the shot was fired, the steel balls penetrated every hole and many of them penetrated into the gaps in the armor.

The overturned warhorse in front blocked the attack rhythm from the rear, causing a group of warhorses to rush and bump into each other.

Heavy armored cavalry has a problem: once it falls over, it will be difficult for it to participate in the battle again and it basically loses its combat capability.

Although Chu Jiao's heavily armored cavalry had a short starting distance, it caused the chaotic Taisho cavalry to suffer another impact.

Chu Jiao's heavy armored battalion was divided into three teams, which rushed into the enemy's battle group from three directions.

These heavy armored knights were led by officers from Zhenxi, and the soldiers had all undergone several months of training and had basically mastered the essentials of heavy armored charge.

It can exert 70% to 80% of the power of heavy armor.

The Taisho Imperial Army's heavy armored battalion could not withstand such an attack at all. The already chaotic team became even more chaotic and became like lambs to be slaughtered by the enemy.

A team of heavily armored cavalry led by Chu Jiao had already cut through the enemy team in just two quarters of an hour.

After rushing out a hundred steps, he made a circle, turned his horse's head, and rushed back.

The other two teams also broke through the formation one after another and continued to turn around and kill.

Xie Zhong led a battalion of three hundred firearms and formed a circle outside.

Each of them still had a few bullets left. If they encountered enemy cavalry, they would practice shooting and shoot them in the face at close range.