Chapter 1165? Meeting on a narrow road (1)
Just as Xie Sanliang and Isana led 10,000 light cavalry out of the Khan Court and rushed to Sain Sanda for thousands of miles, the first fierce general Batai also received Altan's recall order. The werewolf was extremely unwilling to roar to the sky, and killed his mount with one punch, and then led more than 80,000 cavalrymen to retreat north angrily.
More than ten days ago, Batai led 100,000 cavalry to chase Xue Bingxin and others under Altan's order. Unfortunately, he was hit by Xie Erjian's suspicious plan, which delayed a long time. When he realized that the Ming army had already crossed Lingshui and successfully fled to Xiangshan. Then, Batai launched an attack on Xiangshan. He thought that he could easily get rid of the Ming army on Xiangshan, but he failed to take it down for eight days, which instead lost more than 10,000 troops. It was not ordinary frustration.
Batai was originally a werewolf with a violent personality. Seeing that his subordinates had paid a huge price, they finally broke through the first line of defense in Xiangshan and seized control of Lingshui, but suddenly received Altan's order to withdraw his troops. No wonder he was so angry that he punched his mount to death.
On Xiangshan, Xue Bingxin, Xie Erjian and others were slightly relieved when they looked at the Tatar cavalry retreating like a tide. Their losses were also great after the fierce battles over the past few days. At this time, they were unable to send troops to chase them. What's more, the other side was full of cavalry, and they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to chase them. If only thousands of cavalry were sent to pursue them, it wouldn't be enough for them to get stuck in the gaps, so they could only watch Batai lead his troops back.
Let’s talk about Batai leading 80,000 Tatar cavalry back north, intending to arrive at Sainshanda to meet Altan. As a result, after walking about thirty miles, the scout who was exploring the way forward came to report: “Report, a Ming army was found twenty miles ahead and blocked the road. Please decide.”
Batai glared fiercely and shouted loudly: "How many people, how many?"
The scout replied, "About 30,000, and the infantry and cavalry are mixed."
Batai's narrow and fierce eyes instantly released a sharp murderous aura, and opened his bloody mouth and said with a grim voice: "Snap to meet, slap light."
Batai is brave and bloodthirsty. He has never lost his life since his debut. Every time he defeats his opponent, he will eat the hearts and livers of the opponent's leader. He is famous on the grassland. He is afraid of people and worried about ghosts. As a result, he was defeated when attacking Xiangshan and attacked Xiangshan for eight consecutive days. Not only did he fail to take Xiangshan, but he lost nearly 20,000 people. So at this moment, the werewolf was full of anger. Suddenly, he heard that there was a Ming army blocking the road ahead, and there were only 30,000 people. He was not surprised but happy at once, and immediately ordered the entire army to speed up to meet him.
It was really true that the enemy was narrow. The Ming army that appeared twenty miles ahead was Wang Lin'er. Four days ago, Wang Lin'er was ordered by Xu Jin and led 30,000 people to help Xiangshan. As a result, he rushed forward and happened to meet Batai on the way.
Since Batai's scout discovered the Ming army, the Ming army's scouts naturally discovered the Tartars, and they discovered it even earlier. When the two armies were still more than 40 miles apart, the Ming army's scouts were the first to discover Batai's 80,000 cavalry and immediately returned it.
Wang Liner is calm and sophisticated. After years of war, she has become more skillful in commanding and fighting. When she heard that the other side had 80,000 cavalry, she decisively ordered the army to stop advancing, find a favorable terrain, quickly arrange troops and wait for the arrival of the enemy. At the same time, she sent two messengers, one to take a detour to Xiangshan for support, and the other to return to Chahar Khan Court to report the situation to Xu Jin, and was deployed without any leakage.
The distance of twenty miles was only half an hour for the cavalry, so the Ming army had just set up the military formation and the vanguard of the Tatars arrived. The black cavalry came across the mountains and fields, like a black wave. The sound of horse hooves shaking the earth, making people tremble and blood surging.
At this moment, Wang Lin'er was calmly holding a monocular lens to observe in the distance, but when she saw a flag appearing in front of the camera, a strong man like a hill was riding on a tall horse, with his fierce and narrow triangular eyes almost cracked into the bloody mouth of his ears, and he was carrying an extra-large mace in his hand, as if a fierce god had arrived in the world.
When Wang Lin'er saw this person, she couldn't help but feel fear in her heart and thought to herself: "Can this person be Batai, the number one strong general under Altan? It is reported that this person likes to eat raw heart and liver, and it seems that there is really a possibility."
At this time, Batai also saw the Ming army who was waiting for battle in the distance. He was so excited that he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips. The blockage of attacking Xiangshan made him feel angry. Now the Ming army in front of him had no rivers or clans as a cover, and was exposed to his troops without any cover. It was not easy to capture it!
Batai waved his mace and roared, directly ordered an attack, without paying attention to any tactics, but he just launched a charge head-on. However, he saw the Tatar cavalry riding their horses and rushing towards the Ming army's formation like a tide, and making strange screams like ghosts and howls, which was very scary.
The Ming army in front of him was unobstructed, and its troops were more than twice as few as his. No wonder Batai underestimated the enemy so much. He didn't know that although the Ming army on the opposite side had a small number, its combat effectiveness was not vague, and its weapons were so sophisticated that it was outrageous. Otherwise, Xu Jin would not have been so arrogant and sent only 30,000 people to help Xiangshan.
It is necessary to introduce the composition of these 30,000 Ming troops. First of all, the most elite five thousand cavalry and gods are among them, and there are five thousand cavalry and three thousand cavalry. The remaining 20,000 are infantry soldiers in the fifth military camp. The firearm equipment rate is as high as 50%, and there are as many as 100 cannons in the followers. With this kind of firepower, the Tatar cavalry only launches a frontal impact. What is the difference between giving away heads?
Rumble...
Tens of thousands of Tatar cavalry rushed towards the Ming army's formation with unstoppable force. The waves of air aroused came from the sky and the flying dust covered the sun.
Batai licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty expression, and his eyes flashed with a cold and cold light. In his opinion, the Ming army's formation would soon collapse under the powerful impact, and the next was a massacre like chopping melons and cutting vegetables.
"Fire the cannon!" Wang Lin'er calmly ordered and a hundred Folang machine cannons immediately opened fire.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
Fierce artillery fire roared out of the Ming army's artillery formation, instantly filled with gun smoke, and howling shells fell densely, causing people to fall over, their intestines to rot, and their limbs splashed all over the sky, just like Shura hell.
Chapter completed!