Chapter five hundred and forty sixth day
Chapter 546 Time
Daishan, who led his troops to fight, felt powerless. Kaiyuan Mawu has always been tricky in his war, and he is good at using strange weapons and tricks. The Jin soldiers and horses have never taken advantage of fighting against this person. Each flag can conquer and fight well.
The Beile, Zhang Jing, the banner owner, has been suppressed by this person over the years. Daishan also read Sun Tzu's Art of War, and knew that the decisive battle was inappropriate at this time. The so-called time, place, harmony, and time of heaven were clear.
After taking over, Kaiyuan Ma Wu learned the essence of military art.
However, it is impossible to withdraw troops at this time. The warriors of the Great Jin were equipped with Mongolian horses, and the Ming cavalry were equipped with Tibetan horses. Withdrawal at this time was a great defeat. The short Mongolian horse could never escape the tall Tibetan horses.
, in half a quarter of an hour, you will be caught up, rush to kill, and then turn into a big defeat. Daishan is an old man who is old. Although he is blown by the wind and sand, he still resolutely ordered the army to launch a large army, relying on the advantage of numbers.
Crush over.
On the east bank of Hun River, the Daying of the Later Jin Dynasty.
The wind blew, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Bang, a flagpole in the camp was blown down by the strong wind, breaking, and the yellow flag fell to the ground. Haoge rushed over angrily, chopping the flag guards with no face with a knife, and the left and right guards were in a hurry
Trying to stand up the yellow flag again, but the northwest wind was too strong. With a huh, the northwest wind rolled up all the marching tents, and the wooden stakes inserted into the ground were uprooted.
The soldiers in the Later Jin camp were in chaos, and the cavalry comforted the war horses, and the infantry squatted down to avoid the wind and sand. A tent, along with the fixed wooden stake, flew over to Huang Taiji's head, guarded the left and right, Zhang
Beijing, the Han official was so scared that he was nobody's face and hurriedly raised a wall in front of the Great Sweat. Huang Taiji had no expression on his face and just stared at the grassland in the northwest, covered with dark clouds, and the power of the sky was unpredictable.
At the same time, the Ming army camp.
The northwest wind swept through the Ming army's positions with sand and soil. The soldiers hid behind the earth walls, and the Sun and Moon Army flag was blown and shaken.
Ma Cheng pressed his sword in his hand and looked at the northwest. The wind and sand blew, and the bright red cloak was blown and rolled up and fluttered.
Lu Xiangsheng beside him spit out the yellow sand all over his mouth and said happily: "It's really windy, it's so windy!"
On the other side, Ma Guozhong also said ecstaticly: "Good wind, God helps me!"
Ma Cheng smiled, God is worse than helping others. The wind and sand on the grasslands in later generations are much more powerful than this. How spectacular it is when sandstorms swept across the city, and it is as terrifying as the end of the day. I have also been stationed in frontier outposts for many years, but I have experienced the power of wind and sand on the grasslands. Now This wind and sand are just a pediatric family. This is also the result of years of drought and withering of plants. The Korqin grassland is overgrazing, and it is reasonable to have some wind and sand.
On the grassland, the Jianlu army in the confrontation moved first and launched an attack against the wind and sand.
Daishan and Abatai were also helpless. The wind and sand were getting bigger and darker, and it would be even worse if they waited, so they could only grit their teeth and try hard. Five miles away, Mingjun
The cavalry also slowly accelerated to meet up. The Ming army fought with the wind and sand. With the advantage of wind and sand, they were like heavenly soldiers descending to earth, rushing to the front row of heavy cavalry. In this kind of weather, they were unique in fighting, and they were all in one body from head to toe.
Cavalry armor and fine iron masks. The entire face of the Ming army cavalry was covered by a mask, not afraid of wind and sand. The iron cavalry weighing more than half a ton seemed to be about to fly with the help of the wind.
The two cavalry armies set up their formation and hedging, and after all, the Ming army took advantage of the wind to speed up the first step.
The front row of five hundred heavy riders rolled in. With the strong wind, the war horses quickly changed from trotting to speeding, as if they were wings. What is the refreshing feeling of riding in the wind? The Ming army heavy riders personally felt it
When it arrived, it seemed that the war horse had wings and turned into a Pegasus. The half-ton cavalry flew over a distance of miles. It continued to accelerate during the charge, and its speed reached an astonishing level.
After five hundred cavalry, there were ten thousand iron cavalry rolling in the wind and sand, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.
The distance between the two cavalry armies was getting closer, and the long cavalry spears slowly lay down. Then, the two cavalry armies vanguards passed by. The Eight Banners soldiers who fought against the wind were vulnerable and were caught when they passed by the Ming cavalry.
The dumplings were as if they were washed away in a mess. The horse speed and impact force of both sides were not at the same level. The sound of a spear entering the body, the sound of a broken tendon and a broken bone, and the half-ton iron cavalry was unstoppable.
The moment the front row of envoys was intertwined, the Ming army's heavy cavalry rolled forward in a crushing posture with the wind. A large number of mail cavalry rushed forward, killing the envoys who charged against the level 8 wind.
The army was defeated. The Ming army's iron cavalry took advantage of the wind and interspersed with the large group of envoy cavalry. With the cavalry as the guide, they defeated the envoy cavalry three times in a row. They could even accelerate and rolled onto Daishan's central army.
In one encounter, the first three attacks of the Eight Banners Army were crushed like tofu.
In the middle army, Dai Shan was furious. Seeing Dajin's warriors die so cowardly, more than two thousand warriors died like this, I was dissatisfied. The ones who took the lead were all the bravest ones of Dajin.
But because of the wind and sand, the vest was so cowardly, with chest tightness and vomiting blood. If there were no such gust of wind and dust in the sky, the Ming army would definitely not be able to get a advantage and would not accept it.
"Knowingly treacherous!"
Dai Shan's red eyes seemed to be dripping, his chest was filled with blood, and he seemed to be back in the years when he followed his father's khan to conquer the world and fought against the east and west.
clang!
The Big Beile, who was in his fifties, pulled out his sword and waved it forward. The 20,000 Eight Banners army launched a desperate charge like a tide.
Hurry!
The size of a pigeon egg fell from the sky, and the sun was dark, and a sandstorm like a doomsday enveloped the Eight Banners army in the charge.
The sky was dark and the visibility was extremely low. The hail the size of a dove egg hit the armor and made a bang.
In the darkness, rows of Ming army heavy cavalry wrapped in iron cans suddenly rushed out, and the bright mask was as attractive as a devil. Jianlu vests in the charge could not dodge and were actually weighed half a ton.
The rider hit the head-on, the weight and horse speed were far from the same level of collision. The war horse under the vest was immediately broken and the horse's corpse was hit and flew out, and the Ming army's heavy cavalry just stopped for a moment.
Then he was swept into a sandstorm again.
In the darkness, waves of Ming army cavalry rushed out of the sandstorm.
Swept by the wind, sand and soil, baptized by hail, the Eight Banners soldiers were stabbed in rows and fell off their horses, and then rushed up one after another. When the sandstorm was at its most violent, the Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry finally lost the speed of the horse and the speed of the horse fell down.
The Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry also suffered a large number of casualties. Under the fierce resistance of the Eight Banners soldiers, they did not penetrate dozens of attack waves composed of 20,000 elite troops of the Eight Banners. They were trapped among thousands of troops, and 30,000 of the most elite in the world.
Chapter completed!