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Chapter 318 Meeting(2/2)

This is the origin of Li Yuyu's name and the glory of his Li family for generations. Likewise, it is also Li Yuyu's greatest pursuit in this life.

"Here we come!" Li Tao murmured to himself, looking confused and a little bit incredulous. He didn't expect that he, the son of a small official, could imitate the sages and achieve the feat of sealing the wolf as a Xu.

The vast sound of trumpets dispelled the doubts and anxiety entrenched in the army, and instantly stabilized the morale of the entire Ming army. They did not lack courage, nor did they lack honor, but what they lacked was patience and perseverance that had been tempered over time.

The appearance of Lin Danhan swept away all the anxiety. They had no fear of war, but only the desire for honor and merit, and the yearning for fame and fortune.

For the country, for yourself, now!

Boom!

The black line in the sky finally appeared, and the cavalry like a dark cloud appeared in everyone's field of vision. The power of 600,000 horse hooves made the earth tremble.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the center of the army, the sound of golden gongs sounded, and then the flags were waved and paddled back and forth. The flags instantly conveyed the order to the officers who were always paying attention to the Chinese army.

"Stop!" A shrill, hoarse voice sounded, as if trying to fight against the sound of the horses' hooves, all the officers shouted at the top of their lungs in unison.

The sound waves burst out neatly, instantly shattering the sound of horse hooves, and everyone felt a strange breaking sound in their ears.

Bang!

The non-stop march for a month has long made everyone accustomed to the march and stop of the large army. Almost as soon as the grassroots officers issued the order, the army stopped immediately.

"Reject the horse!"

There were shouts and shouts one after another, and the tension in everyone's hearts was vented. What was left was only the passion and desire for war.

The bloody spirit that arose from the Qin and Han military meritorious service seems to have reappeared in these Han people. Although there is only a faint trace now, this feeling is deeply rooted in everyone's hearts and can never be forgotten again.

The clanging sounds of armor kept ringing out, intertwining into a beautiful piece of music. The spearmen in the first two rows squatted down, with the ends of their spears firmly inserted into the ground, while the two rows in the middle stretched forward up and down, intertwining to form a tower.

In the steel jungle, the last row held their spears straight, with their hands clenched, ready to stab at any time.

The phalanx formed by spearmen had only three sides, and the inner side was empty. Behind this was the artillery. There was no enemy to attack from here, so manpower was saved and deployed elsewhere.

The musketeers wrapped in the hollow square array also dispersed and stood behind the spearmen, forming a three-stage attack formation. The two rows in the front stood, the four rows in the middle and back squatted, and the three ladders rose and fell in sequence.

endlessly.

In just about a minute, the three finished square formations completed the transformation and turned into three hollow square formations. The outer layer was surrounded by heavy infantry with breastplates and iron spears, and behind them was an armor-piercing armor with a range of 100 meters.

The musketeers, in the middle of the shape are three hundred mortars.

When the infantry changed formations, the baggage troops were not idle either. The civilians here had already practiced on the road, and they also operated the carriages when the formations changed. They were surrounded by horizontal partitions and piled up layer by layer, forming a thick line of defense.

Countless carriages are layered one above another, forming nine layers. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is much more difficult for the cavalry to pass through this line of defense than it is to break through the spearmen. As for the dismounted infantry, the three thousand musketeers behind the carriages will

Tell them to be human beings.

What's more, more than 14,000 cavalrymen were lingering behind them. As long as the Mongols dared to dismount, these cavalrymen would also teach them how to behave.

And the artillerymen who were the main force of this battle were not idle. They did not stay still in the center. Instead, they pushed the mortars out of the two gaps from the front of the Z-shaped shape and came to the final position.

Front.

All gunners are the bravest people in the army. This little bit of risky tactics will not scare them, it will only make them excited.

All the gunners were busy loading, pouring in the propellant, tamping the propellant, and then stuffing it into an almost disc-shaped explosive bag.

Although the cannon in their hands is a mortar, its caliber is several times thicker than that of later mortars. It looks like a big bucket when squatting on the ground. There are various scales on the bracket under the barrel.

By moving it up and down, you can adjust the mortar's firing range, from the furthest one kilometer to the nearest three hundred meters.

The commanders of each artillery position squinted their eyes, raised their thumbs, and kept observing the distance of the local cavalry. They were ready to fire at any time.

The war is about to break out.

At this time, in a flat valley in the Daxing'an Mountains, Li Tu led his cavalry to advance quickly. After a battle of exploration and killing, he finally caught the tail of the opponent's team and was ready to approach completely and weigh the emperor.

The weight of Tai Chi.

If you can, eat it. If not, you must delay the opponent's actions. Although Li Tu doesn't know what the opponent wants to do to go to Mongolia through here, he knows one thing. As long as the enemy wants to do it, he will try his best to stop it.

alright.

With a rumble, the cavalryman told them that while running, they passed by a mountain col quickly. Li Tu glanced at it and saw the scene of tired birds returning to their nests on the mountain col, but he didn't pay much attention.

However, when the entire army passed by here and went deep into the valley, he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped. He finally realized that it was not evening at this time. How could there be a scene of tired birds returning to their nests?

There's someone in the mountain col! It's an ambush!

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, but it was a little late. In front of him, there was a tremor, and large groups of cavalry emerged from the depths in front and rushed towards him quickly. Behind him, there were also

A large group of cavalry came out.

The road ahead and back are blocked.

"Finally I caught you!" Huang Taiji told Galloping with his head down, his eyes calm and wise. After all his planning, he finally blocked the opponent in this valley.

Faced with this desperate situation, Li Tu showed no signs of despair, but looked excited and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"shelf!"

He knocked the horse and actually led the men and horses to charge in the opposite direction!
Chapter completed!
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