Wei Zheng, who was still sleepy just now, heard the news, his eyes shot out two rays of light directly. Baidu: The title of this book +

Then, he asked with anticipation: "General Zhou, how is the surrounding terrain? With our troops, can we guarantee that all these Mongols will be wiped out..."

"In addition, around this tribe, how far is the nearest tribe? Will the gunshots of our battle reach the ears of the Mongols in other tribes..."

Under Wei Zheng's gaze, the excited expression on Zhou Chenguang's face was quickly covered by seriousness.

He replied to Wei Zheng: "Master, this Mongolian tribe is just at a leeward point. As long as cavalry is sent to block the three highlands around, the Mongolians located in the tribe will be unable to escape..."

"As for other Mongolian tribes around, the nearest ones are twenty miles away... Even if we use the Flang machine cannon during the battle, it will not be possible to spread to other tribes..."

"Okay..." After hearing this answer, the last bit of concern in Wei Zheng's heart disappeared.

He shouted at Zhou Shuyuan: "Since that's the case, then we will attack this tribe for the first battle we will take on the first battle of Mongolia."

"Immediately notify General Wang and General Zhao that I will issue combat orders..."

On the way to the coaching tent, Wang Feng and Zhao Yun asked to know the purpose of the visit.

So, as soon as he walked into the handsome tent, the two pairs of anticipated eyes gathered on Wei Zheng.

When a firm expression appeared on Wei Zheng's face, Wei Zheng, who was still contemplative just now, opened his eyes, pointed to the map spread on the desk in front of him, and ordered with a majestic look on his face: "General Zhao, General Wang, this is the information that General Zhou just sent back..."

"Look at this place. A Mongolian tribe with more than two thousand people is stationed here. And the first battle we sent troops to Mongolia was to destroy this tribe..."

"I order: General Zhao. You immediately command the cavalry and quickly rush to the battlefield... Under the guidance of the scouts, complete the encirclement of this Mongolian tribe, and do not let anyone leave this tribe..."

"General Wang immediately assembled all the musketeers and rushed to this Mongolian tribe, preparing to launch an attack on this Mongolian tribe and eliminate it..."

"General Zhou, continue to command the scouts and patrol the battlefield. Eliminate all the fish that may appear around the battlefield... My request is to eliminate this Mongolian tribe without any information. Only in this way can we quietly plunder more war horses from the Mongolians in the Mongolian territory."

"Finally, I'm reminding you one thing... We are an army, not a beast... Tartars can kill people when they see them, but we can't... So, during the war, as long as these Mongols surrender, I will never allow anyone to kill innocent people on the battlefield."

"Don't forget that although there are countless refugees in our Shanxi and Shaanxi provinces that need to be resettled, these refugees are all people of the Ming Dynasty and our compatriots, and cannot be exploited. However, these Mongolians are different..."

"The Mongols we captured on the battlefield have passed, and we will have more free absenteeism in the mines in Shanxi and Shaanxi provinces, and we will have more iron ore..."

"Abide by the orders of the generals of the general..." Under Wei Zheng's sharp eyes, the three of them answered in unison.

After Wei Zheng showed a satisfied smile on his face, he ordered again: "Now there are two hours before dawn. Try to launch an attack on this Mongolian tribe in two hours..."

When the Mongolian grassland, which was shrouded in the night for six hours, slowly showing its figure to the world.

Hundreds of yurts were already angry and smoked in the Mongolian tribe that had been surrounded by the cavalry of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

Not only that. Some herders have already walked out of the yurt and started to sort out their horse harnesses to prepare for the day of herding.

Just as these herders were full of expectations and were ready to welcome a new day.

Behind the hill about two miles away, thousands of musketeers were already rushing to the battlefield with tired expressions.

As an excellent commander, Wang Feng knew very well that only at this time was the most paralyzed and relaxed moment for a person. In other words, only at this time would his own losses be minimal.

Although the soldiers behind him were very tired, Wang Feng still ordered.

"Soldiers, I know everyone is tired, but when you think of your relatives who died at the hands of Tartars and Mongolians, you will feel that the hard work is worth it now."

"Because, among the Mongolians in front of you, there is probably your enemy..."

"In order to avenge your loved ones who have died, I will order: check your weapons and ammunition immediately and prepare for attack."

"Start the attack..."

After Wang Feng's order was issued, the five thousand musketeers in the camp were like swords that were unsheathed, quickly crossing the hills blocking in front of him and rushing towards the Mongolian tribe at the foot of the mountain.

Not only that, five thousand spears with lead bullets were also held in their hands by five thousand musketeers.

As long as the attacked Mongols entered the range and showed signs of resistance, these well-trained musketeers would pull the trigger without hesitation and shoot the lead bullet in the gun chamber.

A dozen torrents of attacks formed by Tiger and Leopard Army Musketeers suddenly appeared around the tribe. The Mongolian tribe, which was still peaceful just now, immediately sounded a series of deafening warnings.

Then, groups of Mongolian herders were like floods breaking the dike, holding weapons and gushing out their own yurts.

Perhaps they have long been accustomed to this lifestyle of participating in battle at any time. The herdsmen who rushed out of the yurt did not get confused because of the attack, but rushed towards their mounts.

Riding on a war horse, carrying a horse bow, holding a special cavalry scimitar in his hand... A well-trained cavalry appeared.

When the vast musketeers were about to rush a mile outside the yurt, more than 500 Mongolian cavalry had gathered outside the yurt and prepared to fight back.

In addition, there are a continuous stream of cavalry gathering outside the yurt.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry, who was leading the Mongolian cavalry, didn't care about their subordinates who had not arrived at the battlefield, raised their saber in their hands, shouted, and rushed towards the Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers.

The five hundred Mongolian cavalry that followed also waved and cursed, screaming and launching a counterattack on the Tiger and Leopard Army...

In the eyes of these Mongolian cavalry, no matter how many infantry there are on the endless Mongolian grasslands, they cannot be the opponent of the cavalry. Therefore, in this counterattack, every Mongolian cavalry is full of confidence and hope.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Just as the distance between the two armies was quickly shortened from 300 steps to 150 steps, the Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers who were constantly advancing suddenly stopped. Then, under the gaze of confusion and contempt of the Mongolian cavalry, they pulled the trigger and shot the lead bullet in the gun chamber at themselves.

"These Han people are too timid... They fired at a distance of 150 steps. Do they think that the range of muskets in their hands can reach 150 steps..." The Mongolian cavalry said in their hearts with contempt on their faces.

However, the next scene directly turned their contempt into shock.

The whistling lead bullet not only did not lose its power, but instead flew towards him quickly with heat.

In a blink of an eye, these lead bullets had an intimate contact with their body...

The hot lead bullets easily penetrated the fur coat they were wearing and pierced into their bodies without any obstacles.

As a trace of pain quickly spread throughout the body from the wound, the shocked Mongolian cavalry immediately felt that their limited physical strength was rapidly passing through the wound.

Not only that, my eyes also began to become blurred due to fatigue...

When their hands loosened the reins of the war horse because of their weakness, their whole body seemed to have been added with lead, and they fell directly down on the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground...

In a blink of an eye, no less than fifty Mongolian cavalry rushing in front fell down.

And just before these cavalry could react from shock and shock, the second round and even the third round of gunfire had already reached the ears of these Mongolian cavalry.

As for the Mongolian cavalry that launched a counterattack against the Tiger and Leopard Army, in this round, it seemed like a steady stream of lead shots, just like mature wheat, cut to the ground in pieces and turned into corpses...

Under the harvest of these lead bullets, five hundred Mongolian cavalry fell on the counterattack without exception.

As for the herdsmen in the tribe who were watching the battle while waiting for good news, facing the sudden change in front of them, everyone showed an unprecedented expression of shock on their faces.

However, the Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers who successfully eliminated 500 Mongolian cavalry did not intend to give them any reaction or preparation time. Thousands of musketeers directly stepped on the bodies of Mongolian cavalry to death and continued to surround the yurt.

"Shoot the arrows...shoot the arrows immediately.... You must never let these Han people get close to our yurts..."

The death of relatives did not make the rest of the tribe feel fear, but instead aroused the most primitive bloodthirst and fighting spirit in their hearts. This is the biggest difference between nomadic peoples and farming peoples.

Under the order of the elders of the tribe, all herders in the tribe who could pull the longbow raised their longbows without exception and shot arrows at the location of the Tiger and Leopard Army...

The Tiger and Leopard Army Musketeers who had originally wanted to circumvent the lives of these herdsmen had to pull the musket trigger with a determined face to face the arrows flying towards him...

After the gunshots of bean-like bursting sounded, the herdsmen with hatred were once again cut into pieces by lead and turned into corpses with screams.

The gunfire stopped, and there were very few herders in the tribe who could fight back...

After confirming that there are no enemies in the yurt group that can threaten their safety, the musketeers who have almost no losses quickly poured into the yurt and began to reap the results. (To be continued)
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