Chapter 22 The Battle (6)

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Without any barrier to cover, the soldiers of the Ming army lined up in a neat and tight formation, blocking the front of the attack of the Goryeo soldiers like a wall.

Ming Dynasty, fire gun soldiers.

Facing the ferocious Goryeo soldiers, Qianhu, the leader of the Ming army, had a faint sneer on his face.

"Brothers, let the Koreans have a taste of our guns! Let them go!"

Bang bang bang, an explosion as intense and continuous as fried beans suddenly erupted.

The Korean soldiers who charged in front of the Ming army suddenly fell down in rows like wheat.

"The iron cannon can only be fired once, keep charging!" Li Zhilan of the Goryeo Rear Army cried out in tears.

But he was wrong. The fireguns used by the Ming army's fireguns were prototypes of matchlocks. Although the loading was slow, they could still produce sustained firepower output. As early as when Mu Ying conquered Yunnan, the Ming army had nothing to do with fireguns.

There is already a mature set of tactics.

The soldiers at the front just fired, while the soldiers at the back loaded and passed. From then on, the firecrackers were fired continuously.

Not only the single-eyed fire cannons, but also the three-eyed fire cannons, and the short shotgun fire cannons fired simultaneously in front of the formation. The white mist rising into the sky was full of projectiles that could kill people.

Especially those shotguns, which look like iron barrels stuck diagonally on the ground. But when they are fired, burning iron sand spurts out from them, covering a large area in one hit, with no blind spots at all.

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"ah!"

There were only fifty steps away from the Ming army, but these fifty steps were an insurmountable chasm. The Goryeo soldiers fell down screaming, howling and rolling on the ground.

At the same time, on the front battlefield, the infantry of the Ming army also fought head-on with the Goryeo army.

The ten-foot-long spear was flat, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, constantly stabbing. Occasionally, brave Korean soldiers passed through the gaps in the forest of spears, but they were killed on the spot by the swordsmen and axemen of the Ming army.

Gradually, the Koryo people's charge was contained. They slowly retreated, while the Ming army slowly moved forward. Under Ru Lin's spears, the corpses of Koryo soldiers were full of holes.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the Ming army was like a wave, constantly attacking the embankment that the Koreans had hastily formed. Every time the Ming army attacked, the outer layer of the Korean army's formation would fall down.

Every step the Ming army took was stepping on the corpses of Koreans.

At this moment, Goryeo's rear army suddenly fell on its back. At the beginning of the battle, the heavy cavalry of the Ming Dynasty divided their forces to attack the flanks, and they had already entered with a bang.

These heavy armored cavalry were a bit more fierce than the heavy cavalry of Yan King Zhu Di. The men and horses were wrapped in thick armor, and the ground shook the mountains when they charged.

The Korean bows and arrows landed on their armor in vain, and were ruthlessly bounced away.

There was a loud bang, and several Goryeo soldiers were directly hit by the galloping horses and flew up. Everything in the path of the Ming Dynasty cavalry was shattered.

The cavalry charged at high speed, maintaining a very strict formation, like a giant dragon swimming freely in the river.

The real horse riding company camp is magnificent!

Before the Koryo army could change their formation, the Ming cavalry who had just stopped the Koryo cavalry from attacking the artillery array fiercely penetrated the Koryo army formation from the other side. Wherever the sword passed, blood shot into the sky.

The two cavalrymen cut the Goryeo military formation into several pieces and kept driving the frightened Goryeo soldiers to flee in all directions.

At this time, the Ming army from other directions also surrounded them and began to work together to strangle them.

The Ming army turned war into an art form.

The cavalry divided the enemy's line, turning the opponent's military formation into isolated fortresses. The infantry in the front pushed forward and strangled, while the rear used bows and arrows to attack the enemy's back. Then, the artillery was pushed to the front of the formation, unable to stop

of bombardment.

Koryo people, the situation is over.

In field battles, Ming Dynasty had no opponent.

"The Koreans are finished!" Lan Yu looked at the battlefield and said ferociously, "Let the men rest, surround them, and bombard them with crossbows and artillery!"

The battlefield was filled with corpses criss-crossing the battlefield. The Korean flag was still standing tenaciously. But everyone understood that it was only a matter of time before the flag fell.

"Ask them if they are willing to surrender!" Zhu Yunxi sat on a high chair and said expressionlessly.

Lan Yu was anxious, "Your Highness, these Koreans are soldiers when they pick up their swords, why should they surrender?" He lowered his voice and said, "If Your Highness can't bear it, I will do it for Your Highness..."

"Uncle Lan!" Li Jinglong smiled beside Zhu Yunxi, "These Goryeo soldiers are so hardworking when they put down their swords! Copper mines have been discovered in the north of Goryeo, and they can be used to mine!" He said with another smile, "You can't, let's do that.

We people from the Ming Dynasty, let’s go mine!”

"Persuade them to surrender!" Zhu Yunxi said calmly, "Don't worry, after you persuade them to surrender, let the Koreans control the Koreans and there won't be any trouble!"

The tens of thousands of Goryeo troops collapsed within a few hours.

The last ray of light on the horizon is about to fall, and the world is darkened, except for the blood, which is still bright and bright.

"Surrender and avoid death!"

On the battlefield, the Ming army soldiers roared loudly, and the besieged Goryeo soldiers put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Then the Ming army came up and skillfully tied the prisoners into strings with hemp ropes and pulled them apart one by one.

However, the flag of the Goryeo army was still erected. In the end, thousands of Goryeo elites gathered back to back to defend the battle flag that represented the Goryeo royal power.

Tengtengteng, a brisk horse's hooves came galloping.

Cao Guogong Li Jinglong led his men to stop in front of the besieged Goryeo army.

"Across the way, is the coach of Goryeo here?" Li Jinglong asked loudly.

"Who are you?" Someone asked loudly in unskilled Chinese at the last position of Goryeo.

"A certain person, Cao Guogong of the Ming Dynasty, Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army, Commander of the Army in front of the Palace, Doctor Guanglu, Zuozhuguo, General of Zhenguo, Prince Shaobao, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Guards of the Imperial City, Tongzhi Army State Affairs, Imperial

Give me an iron certificate. The eldest princess of the Kingdom of Cao in the Ming Dynasty, the grandson of the king of Longxi County, and the son of King Qiyang of the Ming Dynasty, Li Jinglong!"

After a long list of official titles exited, the Korean remnants of the army were silent for a while.

After a long time, the remnants of the Goryeo soldiers revealed a gap, and a embarrassed figure walked out, saying loudly, "I am the Lord of Qinghai, Goryeo, Li Zhilan!"

"Nice to meet you!" Li Jinglong raised his hand on the horse.

Li Zhilan returned the greeting silently.

"God's grace is great, and His Highness the Grandson of the Ming Dynasty has a good life. Once the situation is over, any resistance you continue will only cost your life. Put down your weapons and surrender to avoid death!" Li Jinglong said lightly, "Since you are the King of Qinghai of Goryeo, Your Highness

I won't treat you lightly, let alone humiliate you! Surrender and stop showing off." After saying that, he looked at the remaining Korean soldiers and said, "I don't think about you, but I also think about the people around you. People.

Everyone has a family, young and old, and they have served the country loyally, so why should they end up with their heads and bodies missing?"

Li Zhilan was silent for a long time, with a bitter smile on his face full of smoke, but his eyes were full of determination, "May I ask the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, if I change my position and you are surrounded, and you have been favored by the country, are you willing to surrender?

"

"It's impossible for someone to be surrounded!" Li Jinglong smiled slightly, and then looked at the other person, "If someone were you, you would die to repay the king's kindness, use your death to fulfill your subordinates, and give them a way to live! As a minister and a general, death is the only way.

Get the best of both worlds!”

Li Zhilan thought for a moment and saluted Li Jinglong solemnly, "Thank you, Lord Duke of the Ming Dynasty!"

After saying that, he looked at his soldiers, adjusted his armor, and saluted solemnly. Then, with the puzzled and somewhat frightened eyes of the soldiers, he solemnly faced the south and leaned down to bow.

"Qinghai Jun!" the deputy general exclaimed from behind Li Zhilan, wanting to come over.

However, Li Zhilan directly stopped him with his arms, "Come on, guys, go home!"

"General!"

Poof! Li Zhilan stabbed himself in the chest with a knife, his eyes widened and he fell down.

"General!"

The remnant troops of Goryeo are filled with the cries of soldiers.

"Will you surrender?" Li Jinglong asked again.

The Korean deputy general wiped away his tears and closed Li Zhilan's eyes, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Surrender!"

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