Chapter 239 When I Go Crazy, I Can't Control Myself
Chapter 239 It’s easy to lose control of myself when I go crazy
Author: Mu Yunfeng
Chapter 239 It’s easy to lose control of myself when I go crazy
Half a month later.
On the grassland where the snow has melted, the ice grass that has survived the severe cold welcomes the spring sunshine with the remaining green color after being weathered.
And the 22,000 Ming troops who also fought for nearly 6,000 miles in the severe cold also faced the first batch of enemies in the spring sunshine...
"They don't want us to go to Khovd, which will soon turn into rich pastures where our horses will regain their strength."
Yang Feng looked at the Mongolian cavalry who had begun to attack and said.
However, the latter does not have many troops.
It is estimated that there are less than 10,000 riders.
Although when viewed from the grassland, it can be said to be boundless.
They were divided into small groups of hundreds or thousands of riders and attacked from almost all directions. It should be that all the tribes nearby gathered together. There are a bunch of large and small lakes near Khovd. The whole area belongs to a huge basin. This place
It can be said to be the best pasture on the Mongolian Plateau. Now that the weather is getting warmer, this kind of lakeside is where the pasture grows the fastest. In another ten days at most, all along the shores of Hal Lake, Dele Lake, and Halston Lake will be
It will turn into the most beautiful grassland picture, and at that time, their expeditionary force, which needs recovery most, will soon be resurrected with full health.
The opponent is very awake.
Therefore, they must be intercepted before they reach Hal Lake.
"But the strength of the troops is obviously wrong."
Zhang Fu said.
At this time, the Mongolian cavalry attacking them had begun to attack the formation.
Because ammunition is limited, the lethality of firearms must be maximized. Yang Feng clarified the new firing distance for them, which is within twenty feet for rapid-fire cannons and within ten feet for three-eyed muskets.
Let’s shoot in the face!
Therefore, the Ming army had been waiting quietly behind the camels.
"The time is too short. The various ministries have not yet completed their assembly. It only took us less than a month to get here from Haraholin. Even if they evacuated here much faster than us, it would still take half a month. Choros and other major
The tribes were all south of Jinshan. It would take at least a month after receiving orders to assemble and then rush to join the battle, so Arutai had to gather them nearby.
There is also the Huite tribe to the north, and the leader is Batu Polo.
The four chiefs of Wala.
Ugeqiha Shiha, Haohai Dayu, Taiping, Batu Polo.
The Wara originated from tribes in the forest. In fact, they are not the same as Mongolia. They belong to the tribes in the colder mountains and forests in the north. They developed because Hu Yuan moved a large number of Han craftsmen to Qianzhou where they lived."
Yang Feng said.
Qianzhou is roughly the same as Tuva.
Historically, it was Mahamu, Taiping, the son of Haohai Dayu, and Zhu Di who accepted the canonization of Tupolo and the other three, and they were all regarded as vassal princes in the Ming Dynasty.
Mahamu's son Tuohuan cooperated with the Ming Dynasty to defeat the Tatars, and Tuhuan's son also preceded him.
Therefore, it was first a problem of raising tigers in the Ming Dynasty.
At this moment, the Mongolian cavalry raised their bows and arrows on horseback...
"put!"
Zhang Fu shouted.
All rapid-fire cannons emit flames instantly.
Amidst the intensive gunfire, shotgun blasts swept through the enemy who were only fifty meters away like a violent storm.
Then there was a crowd of people jumping on their backs.
However, these Mongolian cavalry still bravely attacked forward. Relying on their superb riding skills, they jumped over their fallen companions, even stepped on their bodies, quickly rushed through the obstacles created by the shotguns, and continued to attack the camel city with shouts.
But what followed was a volley of countless three-eyed cannons.
Then more Mongolian cavalry fell. In their confusion, the rapid-fire cannons that had completed the second loading sprayed flames again. The dead bodies of people and horses piled up in front of the camel city. The Mongolian cavalry behind continued to attack, and even got blocked.
They simply jumped off their horses and rushed straight to Tuocheng, but what awaited them was the bows and arrows of the Ming cavalry on Tuocheng's civil war. Only a few Mongolian cavalry could rush to Tuocheng, but what they needed to face was the most elite of this era.
Soldiers, countless spears were thrust out from behind the camels, and from the gaps between the camels, Ming troops wearing heavy armor and holding long knives fought bravely.
Relying on their high-quality armor, they almost ignored the enemy's attacks. Their long swords turned into streaks of cold light that cut through the air, cutting off limbs one by one amid the spurts of blood.
And those rapid-fire cannons have finished loading.
The Mongolian soldiers who had dismounted and rushed to the edge of the camel city watched in horror as they sprayed flames one by one.
Then flesh and blood spattered from the shotgun blast.
Scenes like this were staged around the camel cities on the vast grassland.
The horses of the Ming army were very tired and needed enough time to recover, so Zhu Di gave up his favorite cavalry attack. All the cavalry used for assault shrank into camel cities, and then each camel city formed a chessboard to support each other.
The large formation. Zhou Xing personally commanded the hot air balloon in mid-air. He was extremely experienced and looked down at the entire battlefield, constantly using semaphores to issue orders to the small number of elite cavalry on standby in the chessboard formation.
Then they conduct short assaults.
Of course, it's still the same problem.
"After this battle, I estimate that only 30% of the ammunition will be left."
Zhang Fu said.
This type of tactical ammunition consumes too quickly.
In fact, the amount they carry is sufficient for three to four large-scale battles.
"Don't worry about this. As long as we pass Jinshan, I can rub out ammunition for you even if I rub it with my hands.
The Western Regions have whatever they want.
Saltpeter is available in Hami, and sulfur seems to be available in Jinshan. As long as there are hot springs, it will be there, and it will be even more abundant in Tianshan."
Yang Feng said.
Of course, this kind of thing can only be said to be a long-term plan...
After all, Hami saltpeter is almost reaching Lop Nur, but there is indeed enough saltpeter. It is just a potassium saltpeter mine, but sulfur is much simpler. There are more than one sulfur ditch in Tianshan, but in general, he can indeed grind out ammunition for the Ming army.
, it just takes some time, at least it won’t be possible until the enemy is defeated.
"Ambassador, the flag on the balloon says there is an enemy general ten miles southwest!"
shouted an officer from behind holding a telescope.
The latter kept looking at the hot air balloon with a telescope, and then continued to translate the semaphore there.
Yang Feng reprogrammed a more complete semaphore system for the Ming army, which could issue more complex commands, but it only required professionals.
"It's my turn!"
Ambassador Yang shouted proudly.
Then he shook off his cloak, revealing the specially made plate armor underneath.
Of course, there is body armor inside the plate armor.
There are inserts inside the body armor, so this piece of equipment can't hit even the single-point bullet of the rapid-fire cannon. At most, it can knock him away. His weapons are also specially made, because ordinary cold weapons are no longer enough to show off his power.
He had a special taste, so he made a thickened and widened version of the Zhanma sword. The sword is two meters long with the hilt and the sword looks quite domineering, but only the front one and a half meters is the blade, and there is no edge in the middle of the sword body.
The grid is also very long like a European two-handed sword, with two front and back lines, and both ends are spiked.
"Walk!"
He just carried the giant sword and walked proudly to the battlefield amidst the excited roars of the soldiers.
Of course I have to leave.
Even with his equipment, no war horse can carry it.
At this time, the Mongolian soldiers were still attacking desperately.
They have no way out.
After all, this is their last piece of paradise.
They lost the Central Plains, Monan, and the East. It can be said that they were chased and killed by the Ming army for decades, and they fled all the way, just like bereaved dogs. Finally, they finally gained victory in this land far away from the Ming Dynasty.
They lived a stable life. However, they did not expect that the Ming army still refused to let them go. Now they reached their last paradise, and more than 20,000 cavalry soldiers penetrated into it in a very humiliating way.
They must fight.
We must break through this evil camel city in front of us and completely cut off the Ming army's claws reaching towards Jinshan.
They stepped on the dead bodies of their companions, attacked one after another, and were shot to death mercilessly in the violent storm of bullets, shotguns, and sharp arrows. Even if they got close to Tuocheng, they could only turn into corpses under the sword of the Ming army's swordsman.
A dead body that had been chopped off.
Combat power crushes.
Equipment crushing.
Organization is still crushing.
In decades of fighting against the Ming army, the Mongolian soldiers, who had only one victory, were now even more desperate to face old opponents whose strength was compromised.
However……
"Get out of the way, I can easily lose control of myself when I get crazy."
A roar echoed across the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, the Mongolian soldiers watched in amazement at the fiercest part of the battle. The Ming army's long swordsmen separated left and right at the fastest speed, and then a steel monster with silver light reflected all over its body rushed out. There was no unarmored figure on his body.
Even his face was covered by an iron mask. There was only a small slit for his eyes but the eyes could not be seen. And he held up a huge sword with a palm width in both hands, because the sword spine was too thick, not so much
The sword might as well have been an axe, and then he walked out of the camel city with the friction of steel all over his body, and walked towards the Mongolian soldiers with a loud step.
The latter looked at each other.
Suddenly a man roared and stabbed his chest with a spear in his hand.
Then……
The spear slit his chest.
"What else can you do besides put scratches on my armor?"
The monster said.
The next moment, the giant sword in his hand swept across.
The spearman screamed and was cut off from the waist.
At this time, other Mongolian soldiers woke up and swarmed forward, roaring.
But the giant sword in the steel monster's hand swung out and swept in front of them. Then with a scream, the Mongolian soldiers fell as their arms were broken and their bodies were disconnected. And his giant sword just swung out and never stopped.
, the cold light accompanied his advance, constantly cutting into the besieging Mongolian soldiers, and like a demon, he moved forward quickly, stepping on the broken corpses everywhere.
As he moved forward, a path of flesh and blood suddenly opened up behind him.
Behind him were the long swordsmen of the Ming army who roared and started to kill again.
The Mongolian soldiers, who had already reached their limit, collapsed instantly.
Everyone turned around and ran away.
The cavalry crowded and bumped into each other in the chaos, even knocking down and trampling their companions who could not mount their horses in time.
But the demon was still moving forward, the giant sword in his hand turning into a fan.
If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.
But soon no one dared to face him. The Mongolian cavalry fled in panic, but they were horrified to find that the devil seemed not to be left behind! He seemed to be keeping almost parallel to the cavalry who were fleeing on horseback.
He even catches up with those who are running slower and kills them with a single strike of his sword.
He can run as fast as a horse.
But those Mongolian cavalry no longer had time to study his speed.
Because the Ming army cavalry in Tuocheng had also rushed out and was chasing them.
"I stand in the hunting wind..."
Suddenly, a strange song sounded on the battlefield.
A Mongolian soldier who had just stumbled in a rout looked at the steel monster in front of him with horrified eyes, but his eyes were not on the giant sword that was already dripping with blood, but on the monster's right hand.
The latter suddenly stopped.
Then put your right hand to his ear...
"heard it?"
The monster said.
He nodded hastily.
“You’ve heard this and why don’t you kneel down and sing Conquer?”
The monster shouted.
He immediately woke up and fell to his knees without hesitation...
The next moment, the cold light of the giant sword passed by, and his head fell to the ground.
"It's not enough to just kneel down, you have to sing Conquer!"
Yang Feng said seriously while carrying the giant sword.
Then he roared like a mighty silverback gorilla, raised his giant sword and continued to run forward. The Ming army attacking from behind swept the battlefield, and the defeat here triggered a chain reaction, and other camel cities were also stretched to the limit.
The Mongolian cavalry also began to rout. As the flag signal for an all-out attack was issued on the hot air balloon, the cavalry who had been waiting in the camel city and the center of the formation quickly rushed out, including Zhu Di, who was still leading his personal guards into the formation.
A thousand plate-armored cavalry surged out, following King Yan, holding spears and stabbing the fleeing enemy troops. The latter, which consumed too much horsepower, could not escape as fast as those resting in the formation, and soon they were
I was hit by this torrent of steel and crushed by it.
They were like a giant chisel, quickly cutting through the battlefield.
Of course, Yang Feng doesn't care about this.
While running wildly, he had already seen his target.
On a slightly raised mound, surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, a leader-like figure was turning around and preparing to retreat.
Yang Feng immediately sped up.
At this time, those people also saw him running wildly on the battlefield...
After all, he is too eye-catching.
The leader looked at him in astonishment.
Immediately afterwards, the escorting cavalry formed an array, each holding a spear on horseback. After all, one person charged directly at them, and they still ran away. It was really embarrassing to think about it!
What's more, they also know that the coach this time is Zhu Di.
As for Yang Feng, he is not only the coach but also the main general.
These cavalry formed a formation and moved forward. Soon all the war horses were running towards Yang Feng at full speed. The heavy armored cavalry on horseback carried spears and lined up in a dense formation to crush them. In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng ran into the torrent of cavalry alone.
Then, like a battleship breaking through the waves, in the cold light of the giant sword and the splash of flesh and blood, dead bodies piled up rapidly in front of him, while Yang Feng's figure grew taller and taller.
The cavalrymen passed by instinctively.
The leader behind them, who originally wanted to show off his bravery, stopped immediately.
Yang Feng, who was already stepping on the dead body that he had beheaded and looking down at the battlefield, was holding the hilt of the giant sword with both hands in the leader's astonished eyes, spinning it like a hammer.
Immediately afterwards, the giant sword turned into a flying cold light, instantly passing through a distance of tens of meters, and accurately pierced his chest. The sword blade penetrated his body, but because the sword grid was too large, the force of the impact made him