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Chapter 33: Wrong (1)

Without any barriers, the Ming soldiers lined up in a neat and tight formation, blocking the front of the Goryeo soldiers like a wall.

Ming Dynasty, musket soldiers.

Facing the hideous Goryeo soldiers, the Ming army led the Qianhu team to the Ming Dynasty showed a faint sneer on their faces.

Brothers, give the Koreans a taste of our guns! Let it go!

Bang bang bang, as fierce as fried beans and the continuous explosion suddenly sounded.

The Goryeo soldiers who charged in front of the Ming army immediately fell down in rows like harvesting wheat.

The iron cannon can only be fired once, and continue to rush! Li Zhilan from the Goryeo rear army cried and cried.

But he was wrong. The Ming army's musket soldiers used the muskets as the prototype of the musket. Although the reloading was slow, they could still continuously output firepower. As early as when Mu Ying conquered Yunnan, the Ming army had already had a mature set of tactics for muskets.

The soldiers in the front only fired, while the soldiers lined up behind loaded and passed. As a result, the fire of muskets continued.

Not only the single-eyed muskets, but also the short shotguns fired at the same time in front of the formation. In the white mist that soared into the sky, there were whistling out the bullets that were harvesting lives.

Especially those shotguns, like iron barrels inserted obliquely on the ground. But when they were fired, burning iron sand gushed out from it, and there was a large area of ​​it with a dozen, without any blind spots.

ah!

It was only fifty steps away from the Ming army, but these fifty steps were an insurmountable natural barrier. The Goryeo soldiers fell down screaming and howled on the ground.

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

The spear, which was a squadron, was flat, and was assassinated like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. Occasionally, a brave Goryeo soldiers came through the gaps of the spear like forests, but were solved on the spot by the swords and axes in the Ming army formation.

Gradually, the charge of the Goryeo people was curbed. They slowly retreated, while the Ming army slowly moved forward. Under the spear like a forest, there were the bodies of Goryeo soldiers full of holes.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the Ming army was like a wave, constantly hitting the hasty embankment formed by the Goryeo people. Every time the Ming army attacked, a layer of the Goryeo people's military formation would fall down.

Every step of the Ming army was stepping on the corpses of the Goryeo people.

At this moment, in Goryeo's rear army, suddenly there were people and horses. When the two sides first joined the formation, they divided their troops to attack the heavy cavalry of the Ming Dynasty on the flank, and they had already entered.

These heavily armored iron cavalry were a little more fierce than those of the King of Yan Zhu Di. Their men and horses were wrapped in thick armor and charged forward and shaking the mountains.

The Koryo people's bows and arrows fell on their armor in vain and were immediately bounced away ruthlessly.

With a loud bang, several Korean soldiers were directly hit by the galloping war horses. Everything was shattered wherever the Ming Iron Cavalry passed.

The cavalry maintained a very strict formation during the high-speed impact, like a giant dragon swimming in the river.

The real horse-strawn camp has a grand atmosphere!

Before the Goryeo Central Army changed its formation, the Ming cavalry who had stopped the Goryeo cavalry from attacking the artillery formation also penetrated from the other side into the Goryeo military formation. Wherever the sword passed, blood shone into the sky.

The two cavalry cut the Goryeo army into several pieces, constantly driving away the frightened Goryeo soldiers and fled in all directions.

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

The Ming army turned war into art.

The cavalry divided the enemy's front, turning the opponent's army into isolated and unsupported castles. The infantry in the front advanced and strangled, while the rear attacked the enemy's back with bows and arrows. Then, the artillery was pushed to the front of the formation and continued to bombard.

The Goryeo people, the situation is over.

In the field battle, the Ming Dynasty had no opponents.

The Goryeo is finished! Lan Yu looked at the battlefield and said hideously, letting the men rest, besiege them, and bombard them with crossbows and cannons!

On the battlefield, there were crisscrossing corpses. The Goryeo Central Army flag was still standing tenaciously. However, everyone understood that the fall of the flag was just a matter of time.

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

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

Uncle Lan! Li Jinglong smiled beside Zhu Yunxiu and said, "It's a great labor for these Goryeo soldiers to put down their knives!" A copper mine was found in the north of Goryeo, and they were just using them to mine! As he said that, he smiled again. You can't let the people of the Ming Dynasty go and mine!

Please persuade the surrender! Zhu Yunxiu said lightly, don’t worry, after persuading surrender, use the Koreans to control the Koreans, and there will be no trouble!

Tens of thousands of Korean troops collapsed within a few hours.

The last afterglow in the sky is about to fall, and the world is dim, but the blood is still bright and bright.

Surrender to avoid death!

On the battlefield, the Ming soldiers let out a shocking roar, and the besieged Goryeo soldiers put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Then the Ming army came up and skillfully used hemp rope to string the prisoners into strings and drag them apart one by one.

However, the flags of the Goryeo Central Army were still erected. In the end, thousands of elite Goryeo gathered back to back to defend the battle flag representing the Goryeo royal power.

Turbulently, a brisk horse hooves galloped over.

Duke Cao Li Jinglong led his men to stop in front of the besieged Goryeo Central Army.

Opposite, the coach of Goryeo is there? Li Jinglong asked loudly.

Who are you? In the last position of Goryeo, someone asked loudly in unskilled Chinese.

A certain, Duke Cao of the Ming Dynasty, the assistant to the central army of the five armies, the commander of the palace front army, Guanglu Dafu, Zuozhu Kingdom, the general of the Zhenguo, the prince Shaobao, the deputy commander of the Imperial City Imperial Guard, the joint commander of the military and national affairs, and the imperial coupon was given iron certificates. Therefore, Princess Cao of the Ming Dynasty, the grandson of the prince of Longxi, and the son of the King of Qiyang of the Ming Dynasty, Li Jinglong!

A long string of official titles came out, and there was a silence in the remnants of Goryeo soldiers over there.

After a long time, a gap appeared among the remnants of Goryeo, and a embarrassed figure walked out and said loudly, "Gao Qinghai Jun, Li Zhilan!"

Fortunately, Li Jinglong bowed immediately.

Li Zhilan replied silently.

The grace of heaven is vast, and His Highness the Grand Prince of the Ming Dynasty is virtuous. When the situation is over, resisting will only be a life-threatening person. Put down your weapons and surrender to avoid death! Li Jinglong said lightly, since you are the King of Qinghai, Your Highness will not treat you slowly, nor will you insult you! Surrender, don’t show off again. As he said, look at the remaining soldiers of Goryeo and said, “Don’t think about you, but also think about these people around you. Everyone has a family, and there are old and young people in the family. He has been loyal to the country, so why bother to be different?

Li Zhilan was silent for a while, and a wry smile appeared on her face covered in smoke and dust, but her eyes were full of determination. She dared to ask the Duke of Ming Dynasty, if you change the position and are surrounded by you, are you willing to surrender?

It is impossible for someone to be surrounded! Li Jinglong smiled slightly, then looked at the other party, if it was you, he would die to repay the king's kindness, and to make his subordinates successful, and give them a way out! Being a minister and a general, only death can lead to both ends!

Li Zhilan thought for a moment and solemnly bowed to Li Jinglong, thank you, Lord Ming Duke!

After saying that, he looked at the soldiers under his command, tidied up the armor on his body, and then bowed to the south in a confused and somewhat frightened look.

Qinghai Jun! The deputy general exclaimed behind Li Zhilan, wanting to come over.

But Li Zhilan directly stopped him and asked the men to go home!

General!

Puff! Li Zhilan stabbed into his chest with a knife, and his eyes widened and fell down.

General!

Among the remaining soldiers of Goryeo, there were the crying sounds of soldiers.

Do you surrender or not? Li Jinglong asked again.
Chapter completed!
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