"Bang bang bang..."

The crisp gunshots rang out on the grassland.

The bullet rushed towards the Beidi cavalry like a locust.

The Beidi cavalry facing the lancers fell to the ground like fallen leaves.

"Crack." A bullet was fired, and the lances pulled the bolt, and the orange-yellow shell ejected from the chamber. They filled the metal bullets again, raised their guns and fired again.

Round after round of Beidi cavalry fell down in front of their muzzles.

At this time, Chen Hu stood on a hill protruding from the grassland, looking down at the entire battlefield.

One hundred personal guards held a rifle and were guarding him...

"A mob!" After observation, Chen Hu reached a conclusion, and a disdainful look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Beidi was really exhausted this time.

In the battle of Ningjindushi, Beidi suffered a severe blow. In order to replenish its troops, many Beidi people were forcibly recruited to join the army.

However, in the Battle of Yongzhou, the army he had worked hard to accumulate was killed by them.

Last time, Mulehon had already sucked the blood of the Beidi people and had only gathered so many people. Ulanba wanted to continue practicing this time, but he seemed to be unable to absorb anything.

Once upon a time, the tent of a Beidi king was so powerful.

However, the Black Iron King's tent in the north of King Yan made Yanzhou peaceful for a day, and Dasong's army retreated into the pass and did not dare to cross Yanshan.

But now, there are only more than 10,000 people coming to fight with them this time.

Even so, half of them are dolls less than fourteen years old.

There is another one.

The cavalry equipment of the Silver Moon King's Sect is very simple.

The styles of bows, arrows, leather armor, and scimitars were messy, and even Beidi soldiers were waving hatches.

The war horses they sat down were not as strong as those in the Battle of Yongzhou.

At first glance, there are different weight, thinness, old and young.

Rather than saying that they are cavalry, they are more like a group of bandits.

Besides, they seemed unable to take out infantry.

Except for cavalry, no infantry guarded the tent outside.

Obviously, their muskets and artillery were all thrown on the battlefield in Yongzhou and they were no longer able to pull the infantry.

Although Ulaanba is now loyal to the country of Ross.

But this place is very far away from Ross. Even if Ross is willing to support muskets and cannons, it will not be possible for a while.

Thinking of this, he continued to observe the battlefield.

Amid the continuous gunfire, the Beidi cavalry continued to fall.

The lancers advanced to the position of about 150 meters of the Beidi cavalry, and suddenly changed their formation, divided into two, and surrounded the flanks of the Beidi cavalry.

At this time, the Beidi cavalry had not yet recovered from the chaos caused by the shooting.

Many cavalrymen were either crowded together or were at a loss and didn't know how to attack.

Seeing this, Chen Hu laughed in silence.

There is no doubt that this is another characteristic of the decline of the Northern Di cavalry.

During the Battle of Yongzhou, countless soldiers in Beidi died, and naturally countless generals were killed or injured.

Those who are not dead are now paving the way in Dasong mining.

The organization and command of the Beidi army were naturally worse than before because of the disappearance of these sophisticated generals.

If it were in the past, the Beidi cavalry would soon surround his flanks and take countermeasures.

But now, these Beidi cavalry could only watch themselves surrounded.

Originally, he thought it would take some effort to eliminate the Silver Moon King Account, but he did not expect that the facts were much easier than he thought.

Pussed his lips, he picked up his telescope and looked at the camp of the Silver Moon King's tent.

Seeing that the Beidi people in the Silver Moon King's tent were leading a horse and pulling a cart, dragging them up to salute and preparing to escape, he immediately ordered the flag-speaking hands beside him to issue an order.

Soon, a team of five thousand lancers separated from the battlefield, bypassed the battlefield, and rushed straight towards the camp.

"Bang bang bang..." The battle continued on the battlefield.

After the Lancers surrounded the Beidi cavalry, the shooting surface became wider.

They used the flexibility and range of carriage rifles to kill Beidi cavalry one by one, flying kites.

The Beidi cavalry were like a group of crucian carp trying to break through the fishing net, but no matter how they collided, they could not break through the net, and could only leave a body on the grassland.

"Kill, kill..." Bazar roared, raised his arms and moved forward, and ordered the cavalry around him to rush towards the camp.

After the Dasong cavalry surrounded their flanks, they quickly circled back. If the encirclement was successful, they would never be able to get out of it.

"kill!"

Under his command, a group of slightly immature voices rang out.

A group of Beidi cavalry, who were over teenagers, waved their weapons and rushed towards the north.

During the charge just now, the veterans who returned alive from Yongzhou acted as the vanguard. After a battle, the veterans were killed and injured.

Now, the most common ones in his team are these baby soldiers.

Although these baby soldiers are young, they are extremely susceptible to incitement and are at the age of fearlessness.

And the death of their relatives made them full of deep hatred for the Dasong people.

Therefore, although the situation on the battlefield was extremely unfavorable to them in an instant.

These baby soldiers still obeyed his orders and rushed towards the Dasong cavalry again and again.

However, all they have is a hot mind.

On the battlefield, they were just lambs who were more vulnerable than the veterans of Beidi.

Faced with these special Northern Di cavalry, the Lancers showed no mercy.

When the people of Beidi brutally killed the babies in the cradle of Songren, they had ever felt pity for them.

They knew deeply that when these people grew up, they were another fierce Northern Di cavalry.

And this time, they wanted to completely break Beidi's backbone.

"Boom and Bloom..." A dense gunfire sounded.

These young, crazy and bloodthirsty Beidi cavalry were shot and fell from their horses.

He was dead, and he lay motionless on the ground, while the injured covered his wound and let out a burst of screams.

They were hated and went to the battlefield and vowed to tear the Da Song people into pieces.

But they have never experienced cruel wars, so the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Now, they were hit by bullets, and the severe pain made them forget their hatred and only fear remained in their hearts.

But it was too late, and the Dasong Lancers would not give them a chance to leave and gathered under Ulaanba.

With the sound of gunshots, they were like the Da Song soldiers who encountered the massacre that year, and were slaughtered by the lancers.

Chen Hu looked at this scene and raised his lips.

Then he rode his horse towards Beidi camp.

These Beidi cavalry were just turtles in the jar, but they would take some time to clear them one by one.

Since this is the case, let the lances continue to stay and annihilate the enemy.

Bypassing the battlefield, Chen Hu kept approaching the camp.

The closer you get, the clearer the gunfire near the camp.

Obviously, his lancers were fighting against the Beidi cavalry who were guarding the camp.

However, as they got closer, the gunshots became increasingly sparse.

Chen Hu's heart was slightly sank. Obviously, this meant that the lancers had destroyed the Beidi cavalry in the camp, or the lancers were destroyed.

And between the two, he believes more firmly in the former.
Chapter completed!