440, Dialogue across the river

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Bang bang bang!

The intensive firing of cannons immediately cut off a layer in front of Hattusan's cavalry.

Because both sides are in dense formations, the cavalry has a large target. Whether it is a man or a horse, the front projection area is very high. The target is very obvious.

Each person held four gun barrels in both hands and fired four lead bullets in sequence. All the Mongolian cavalry in the first row were knocked down immediately.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry was no longer the Genghis Khan cavalry. Genghis Khan's cavalry captured hundreds of thousands of craftsmen and distributed them to various disciples and generals. The Mongols at that time integrated different civilizations in the world in weapons and armor.

With his own strength, he created the most sophisticated Qixue Corps on the Eurasian continent.

After they returned to the grassland for more than two hundred years, they were driven to death by the economic sanctions of the Ming Dynasty. Even the iron pot was a treasure, let alone armor. They were basically light cavalry. The elite ones only had a piece of leather armor.

Armor is only available to senior officers and above.

Ordinary herdsmen would be fine with a knife, and even the arrowheads are made of bone and stone. This is also an important reason why they can't always defeat the slaves.

Under the fire, the leather robe is basically no different from paper, and it is even worse than the paper armor equipped by the Zhejiang soldiers.

Under the roar of muskets, these herdsmen fell from their horses like falling autumn leaves.

Like cutting butter with a red-hot knife, the Dragoons penetrated deeply into the enemy's formation.

The cavalry calmly used their muskets to attack the enemies on the opposite side. When one appeared, they aimed at one and fired once. If they misfired or missed, they would pull the trigger again. Four shooting opportunities would indicate that their shooting skills were poor.

It's impossible to miss.

What's more, Yang Fan's dragoon regiment is his direct cavalry. The supply of gunpowder and lead bullets is liberalized, and every shooting training is vigorous. If the gun is broken, find the logistics to get a new one. As long as people can bear it,

Just keep beating until you vomit.

During the confrontation, every cavalryman was calm, without any panic like the Ming army.

Six guns, twelve rounds of shooting, directly destroyed the opponent.

Hattusan's people were slapped on their heads and covered in faces. Dead bodies were everywhere on the ground with endless rounds of shooting. Their frightened horses, which had lost their owners, were running around everywhere.

This despair of not being able to get close at all drove them crazy.

With almost a hedging, Hattusan's cavalry formation was penetrated. An Sanxi rushed directly to the back. At this time, only half of the more than 3,000 Hattusan cavalry remained.

"Draw your sword and kill back," An Sanxi shouted.

He drew his cavalry saber, turned around and pursued the disintegrated Hattusan cavalry again. Behind him, the dragoon regiment made a loud noise. Everyone drew their sabers uniformly. A burst of white light shone, and the sabers looked like a piece of white.

The forest shines brightly in the dark night.

At this time, the speed advantage of the Arabian horses was fully demonstrated. The Mongolians who were fleeing in all directions could not escape at all. They were overtaken from behind. The screams of being cut off from their horses during the fight were heard everywhere.

The three cavalry regiments were once again broken into pieces and divided into independent squadrons. A hundred men killed all the Mongolians they met. The Mongols on the north side of the river could no longer organize themselves into organized troops and completely dispersed.

Women, children, and old people were shivering in felt bags. They hugged each other and prayed that everything would end quickly. According to the rules on the grassland, as long as they did not run out, they would not be killed.

Su Budi had already gotten up at this time, and his tribe was stationed on the south side of the river.

At this time, he looked at the melee in Hebei with complicated expressions, and the scenes of pigs and wolves rushing. Fortunately, Naren Battelle attacked from behind, otherwise, his tribe would have suffered the same fate as the other side.

He still had half of the men and cavalry on his side, but they were not prepared to rush to the rescue. Not only him, but also other Tabu Nang meant the same.

They are just a loose alliance and cannot risk their lives for others.

The opponent was completely defeated, and they were not sure they could win if they rushed over. It was too late to do anything at this time. The 15,000 cavalry over there were already dead. Moreover, the opponent's powerful firearms also frightened them.

The sky gradually gets brighter.

The Mongols in Hebei knelt down and surrendered one after another. The Tumut Cavalry Regiment and the Silver Cavalry Regiment were tying the prisoners into long strings with ropes, collecting cattle, sheep, livestock, and tents.

Pile the carcasses. In a few days, the coyotes will eat them all.

Mongolians eat meat throughout their lives, and they are more willing to return their bodies to the grassland after death.

An Sanxi led two hundred soldiers and faced Su Budi across the river.

An Sanxi did not order an attack on those on the other side of the river. One was the surprise attack last night. The horses were exhausted and the gunpowder consumption was not small. The most important thing was that the people on the opposite side had already organized a complete military formation and were ready, and they lost the opportunity to attack.

Effect.

Moreover, the Mongols from all directions were closing in like a tide. Duolun was about to besiege the city, and he could not afford to fight. Therefore, the most important thing was to give up as soon as possible and bring the captured humans and animals back to the city.

The person opposite An Sanxi recognized him as Su Buti, the nominal ruler of Duoyan in the east. Although he did not receive the title of Khan, his family had the highest prestige in Duoyan for more than two hundred years.

"Dear Subuditaiji, your family is Genghis Khan's personal guard family, a noble noble on the grassland. You and I have no grudges. Why do you come to this troubled waters to trouble me?"

An Sanxi stroked his chest and saluted, and asked politely.

"Tumote's Zhebie, you are a long-famous hero and the number one warrior in the Shunyi Palace. I have heard of your name a long time ago. Your master and I are very good friends, and I have never participated in the Ordos War.

I have never participated in the conspiracy of the Jinong and Tumut tribes. I am not your enemy."

An Sanxi nodded. Su Buti was a very strange person. The Taiji people on the grassland didn't quite understand him. He always stayed away from various forces. He was always an outsider. He maintained a certain relationship with any force.

distance.

"Why did Taiji attack me?"

"Nai Renbaat'er, or I call you An Sanxi. I know you are not a Mongolian, even though you have been in Mongolia for many years, so that everyone regards you as a Mongolian. But you don't understand the Mongolians' love for the Changshengtian and the grassland.

Feelings. Your reclamation has destroyed the ancient traditions of the grassland, and your cruel methods of purging the nobles are destroying the laws of survival that have been formed for thousands of years. I am not here to rob you of food like those tabunangs, nor am I

Like Tumote Zhutaiji, I am worried about your revenge. I am not like Ordos Jinong, who completely hates the Ming Dynasty and sends troops to attack you because of your blood. He will not allow the Han people to separate themselves on the grassland."

An Sanxi was surprised that he actually knew his true identity clearly. It seemed that this good old man understood it in his heart.

Ordos Jinong, also called Boshuoketu Jinong, translated in Ming Dynasty as Buhutu, Buhutu Abuha, etc. The eldest son of Buyan Batur Hongtai Ji, the eldest son of Buyan Batur, the eldest son of Ji Neng.

In the sixth year of Longqing (1572), he was granted the title of Thousand Households by the Ming Dynasty. In the first year of Wanli (1573), his father died and he was attacked by Tongzhi, the governor. In the fifth year, he was established as Jinong (meaning prince or deputy king), a tribal alliance from the Jin family.

The leader is generally called Jinong. For example, the leader of the Yin Kezhao League is also called the Jinong of the Yin Kezhao League.), he got his uncle to cut Huangtai Ji Fuzuo.

Its forces have been stationed in the Hetao of the Yellow River and the area west of it, and traded with the Ming Dynasty at Hongshan (10 miles north of today's Yulin County, Shaanxi Province) and Qingshuiying (80 miles east of today's Lingwu County, Gansu Province).

Before the twelfth year of Wanli (1584), the relationship with the Ming Dynasty was still good. Later, due to uneven rewards from the Ming Dynasty, troops were launched.

The Ordos tribe became the main foreign invasion of Shaanxi. The Ningxia Town, Guyuan Town, and Yulin Town in the Ming Dynasty were mainly to prevent the invasion of the Ordos people.

But Bu Shutu was a man of narrow temperament, with great ambitions and few talents. He cherished his own life when doing big things, and forgot his life when he saw small gains. After he turned against Ming Dynasty, he interfered in Ming Dynasty's internal affairs many times. But every time he was defeated by Ming Dynasty.

An Sanxi understood that Su Bu's mention of the Lost Rabbit was actually reminding him that the soldiers and horses of Ordos Jinong were also besieging Duolun City this time.

An Sanxi bowed his hand, he wanted this favor.

In fact, An Sanxi didn't look down on the divination rabbit. When the prince was alive, he was as honest as a marmot and didn't dare to provoke the forces of Guihua City.

Looking at the embarrassing things he has done, An Sanxi will not take him seriously.

In the fifteenth year (1587), despite the repeated dissuasion of his mother Taihu Hantong (Hulai Hantong), he went to war with the Ming army twice. As a result, not only was he injured, but his beloved daughter was also captured, and he suffered heavy losses of people and animals.

In the 20th year (1592), he and Zhuang Tulai and others led troops to Ningxia to help the deputy commander-in-chief Kuai Bai (Mongolian) rebel against the Ming Dynasty, but were defeated by the commander-in-chief Li Rusong (Korean). He almost did not come back.

In the twenty-fourth year (1596), troops were used in Xitubot (northwestern Tibet) to control Salaweigol (i.e. Sali Uighur, today's Yugur tribe). This time it was barely a victory.

The worse he got, the worse he got. By the first year of Chongzhen, he was already 63 years old. At this time, the branch had been divided into 42 branches, each of which was strong, and Jinong could no longer control the branches.

An Sanxi didn't know how many people came to Ordos, but after all, this was an important power in Monan Mongolia, so he became more cautious.


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