It's just a pity that he has so much strength, but his equipment is so poor.

At this time, the Hokkaido horses used by the Kanto samurai were too short. Although their legs were thick and short and could bear weight, their sprinting speed was really impressive.

And more importantly, the cavalry that the Kanto samurai faced in the past were the Ezo cavalry of the fishing and hunting tribe who were smaller in number than them and had no fighting skills. Therefore, they did not pay attention to coordinated operations and focused more on individual bravery. The so-called one It was at this time that riding and fighting arose.

Ping Zhensheng looked menacing, but in Riruge they looked a bit ridiculous. The Japanese were riding ponies that were similar to donkeys, and the ponies were also short. They looked like a group of children on the grassland.

Riluge was surrounded by prairie hussars selected from 120,000 prairie households. Seeing the Japanese cavalry thrusting towards their waists, Riluge whistled fiercely, and the knights around him immediately roared in response. The upper and lower minds were connected, and they immediately gave up the attack and rode their horses to circle far away.

Ping Zhengsheng secretly complained that the galloping ability of their war horses was not as good as that of the opponent, but the opponent chose to avoid them without showing martial ethics in order to consume their horse power. How shameless!

As a result, such a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. Taira Sadamori's cavalry was originally intended to intercept, and the effect was achieved. He did cut off some of the cavalry on the opponent's left wing from charging, but he couldn't even follow them. No hair was caught.

What's even more frightening is that the opponent's formation is not chaotic, and they are obviously walking him like a dog!

Feeling insulted, Ping Zhen was furious. He was still considering whether to continue the pursuit, but the knights under his command had already rushed out.

These people usually rely on their personal bravery to earn a living. Once they get so excited on the battlefield, they don't care about formations or teams.

Besides, we didn’t need such complicated tactics to defeat the Ezo cavalry in the past!

Oooh, when Riruge saw that these little dwarfs were brainless, he immediately became even more happy, and immediately led his grassland athletes to spread out further in an oval shape.

Finally, after chasing for two to three hundred steps, the Japanese cavalry finally felt that they could no longer pursue them.

Because people's excitement has passed, adrenaline is decreasing crazily, and the little donkey-like war horse is so tired that it is sweating profusely, foaming at the mouth, and can no longer run.

At this time, Riruge whistled again, and hundreds of prairie cavalry galloped back towards them. The Japanese were shocked, and immediately urged them forward regardless of the fact that their horses were approaching their limit.

Hey, when Riruge saw that they could still move, he immediately called on his knights to move away and not to come into contact with them.

This made the Japanese cavalry so angry that they vomited blood. Ping Zhensheng also felt the seriousness of the problem at this time. He shouted loudly and asked his cavalry to take off their heavy armor and quickly change horses to ride.

But as soon as they changed their horses, the overwhelming force of Zirug's cavalry came again.

This time it is not a fake, because the Japanese's physical strength is at a critical point, and they are still in the gap between switching equipment.

In an instant, hundreds of prairie cavalry passed around the Japanese cavalry. With their sophisticated horse bows, they rained arrows on the Japanese cavalry like raindrops.

Taira Sadamori and others howled in pain. Unable to increase their speed, they could only use their horses as a barrier and use their short bows to fight back.

However, they were basically stationary. On the contrary, the prairie cavalry were constantly rotating around them. Not to mention the horse speed bonus, they were also more difficult to hit.

What's more important is that these grassland cavalry are Zhang Shengren's elite, and the bows in their hands and the armor on their bodies are not comparable to those of the Japanese.

After fierce and passionate shooting, countless proud and brave Japanese cavalry fell to the ground. It was not until the remaining people gathered together and used flat shields to protect everyone that the number of arrows began to decrease.

But now, their end has come.

Riruge waved his hand, and just before he stepped on the stage, a group of thirty cavalrymen rushed forward on horseback. In just a few breaths, they charged directly and smashed through the Japanese who had gathered together.

Then Ziruge's hussars held fine steel sabers, followed the hussars' assault route, and started harvesting directly.

Ping Zhengsheng raised his spear in despair, and before he could roar, a wrought copper mace hit him on the head.

Then the cavalry whizzing past greeted him with various weapons. Even though the brave general was smashed and his brains burst, he could not kill a single enemy.

And this is just a small episode, the real battle started on Fujiwara Hidego's side.

The one who dealt with Fujiwara Hidego was the white-robed silver saddle Akihiro led by Murong Nobunaga himself.

Since the horses were all extremely fast Kasai Ryoma, Taira Sadamori did not actually buy much time for Fujiwara Hidego.

After Fujiwara Hidego and his cavalrymen put on their armor and mounted their horses, Akiyoshiro Akihiro, wearing a white robe and a silver saddle, charged forward to a distance of seventy or eighty steps.

The companions and followers of the Japanese warriors desperately tried to stop them with wooden spears, buying their warriors a short and precious time.

However, the arrows like a storm violently knocked these servants, who did not even have a piece of bamboo armor, to the ground.

Many Lin Cong didn't even see the appearance of their enemies clearly, and were already struggling on the ground with their necks in their hands.

This cavalry charge, far superior to that of the Ezo people, broke their fragile hearts in an instant. They didn't even have time to cry. Many of them gave way to the charging white-robed silver-saddled Akihiro the moment their comrades fell.

A channel is opened.

Murong Nobunaga rushed to the front with his bright silver spear in hand, accompanied by the most elite Fifty Horsemen confidants.

Here were the sons of the Murong family in Guazhou and the old Tuyuhun tribe in the Hehuang Valley. They formed the sharpest arrows and rushed towards the Japanese cavalry who had completed their armor but had not yet started running.

Thirty steps later, everyone followed Murong Nobunaga's movements and uniformly took out the horned crossbows at their waists.

By this time, Zhang Zhou's horn-shaped crossbows were more sophisticated and smaller than those of the Tang Dynasty.

The strength is only about one stone per stone, but it is still much stronger than the horse bow. Its small size allows it to be aimed with one hand, making it very suitable for casting when charging on horseback.

To put it bluntly, this is a blunderbuss that can only be used once in the cold weapon era.

It avoids the problem that the horse bow must be turned sideways to be accurate when charging, and also solves the problem of the horse bow being weak, but it can only be used once.

But this is enough. In thirty steps, the power of killing three or four stones with one stone is unparalleled.

The Japanese knights who could only wear inferior armor-hanging armor fell off their horses one after another, making way for the impact of the white-robed and silver-saddled Akihiro.

Fujiwara Hidego looked at all this in despair. The enemy came too fast. He started to accelerate slowly after three hundred steps, and within one hundred steps he was racing like lightning.

In the Japanese country, the only one who could run at such a speed was the brown cloud under his crotch, but the enemy actually had thousands of horses like this, which was enough to see how huge the gap between the two sides was.

In despair, Fujiwara Hidego wore a large red armor, which he pulled off from Taira Shomon.

The rebel who calls himself the Emperor has a reputation of being invulnerable in the Eastern Kingdom because of his armor.

Murong Nobunaga also looked at the Japanese general opposite. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to raise a spear in front of him in provocation.

The old man first commanded his subordinate Akihiro to disperse Fujiwara Hidego's cavalry, and then killed them one by one, leaving only the Japanese general who seemed to be the leader.

Fujiwara Hidego took a deep breath and slowly began to accelerate. His target had been pointed out to him by the Yankou surrounding him.

He was a thief general wrapped in silver armor. He was tall and handsome, to the point where even an enemy would praise his appearance when they saw him.

Murong Nobunaga also slowly rode forward, and by the time he reached twenty steps, he was 80% sure that he could dismount the Japanese general opposite him with just one shot.

But at this moment, the Japanese general on the opposite side threw away his spear at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time took out a very exquisitely designed crossbow from his arms, and then pulled the trigger.

This is Fujiwara Hidego's unique skill. His ancestor was a member of the envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty. By chance, he learned the method of making this small crossbow arrow from the Tang Dynasty. Then he hid the broom as a family secret.

arms.

The reason why Fujiwara Hidego was able to defeat the so-called invincible Taira Shomon was that he suddenly released a crossbow when he got close, knocking the unsuspecting Taira Shomon to the ground.

Today, Fujiwara Hidego also hopes it will work.

But just as Fujiwara Hidego pulled the trigger, the horse under his crotch screamed and knocked him off his back.

It turned out that Murong Nobunaga had a crossbow installed on the side of his horse. With a slight tap of his toes, the crossbow arrow penetrated the chest and abdomen of his mount before Fujiwara Hidego made a sneak attack.

With this fall, the crossbow arrows fired from the short crossbow in Fujiwara Hidego's hand flew to nowhere. He fell off his horse in a spin and was quickly captured.

"Why? Why do you want to invade our hometown?"

After the proud armor, BMW and divine crossbow were all effective in front of the enemy, Fujiwara Hidego was pinned to the ground and only felt angry.

He raised his head angrily and looked at Murong Nobunaga who looked down at him like a god with resentment and confusion.

"Why? Huh!" The big boy snorted coldly, "Supreme God tells me that if you fail to raise your father up, the roots will be twisted away from you, and those who came before you will have to pay the price for what the future generations have done!"

Fujiwara Hidego looked confused after hearing this. He had no idea what Murong Nobunaga meant by this sentence.

However, he didn't need to know about it soon, because a strong man looked at him with red triangular eyes, salivating, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Finally, a certain family has waited. Is this the number one warrior of Japan?

Your guts must be the most delicious and powerful. After enjoying it, a certain Zhao Siwan will eat more than a thousand guts and become invincible in the world, hahahaha!"

"Why? How do I know why?" The old man muttered, then smiled.

"As long as you know that what your father said is right, that will be fine."
Chapter completed!