The dozens of artillery blasts always seemed so short, but they were so majestic. The rising smoke even condensed into an invisible but ever-changing demon above the Ming Dynasty's military formation, with teeth and claws.
, as if it is seducing the souls of those who have passed away.
The sound of muskets, as crisp as fried beans, seemed so brisk. Amidst the noisy hoofbeats and the deafening roar of artillery, there was an air of lightness, but it made people feel a little shuddering.[
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Taishi Bolai tightened the reins of his mount tightly, and his eyes that had narrowed into two thin slits, the gray-black pupils shrunk like the eyes of needles. In the past, it was like that in his eyes.
So lovely, such lush green fields, but at this moment, they look so ferocious.
From the very beginning, when those brave warriors of the Haci Shen tribe charged, their hearts were so excited and cheerful. However, in just a short time of tea, they were there.
In the short sprint distance of only a few miles, more than a thousand warriors of the Haci Shen tribe fell down. Looking at the corpses that were trampled beyond recognition, Bolai couldn't help but feel a cloud in his heart.
The continuous sound of artillery fire, and the broken limbs and arms left behind after the torrent passed by, also shocked the people around Nabo, even the young master who wished that the soldiers of Hachi Shen's tribe could suffer more heavy casualties.
Luo Chu, the expression on his face looked extremely horrified at this moment.
"What's going on? There are obviously not many artillery guns firing, how could it cause such a big damage? The Ming army's Zhankou General Cannon can indeed cause such a large area of damage, but the problem is that the Zhankou General Cannon's range is not as far as
Huh?" Next to him, a coalition leader couldn't help shouting in horror.
"Could it be that those southern barbarians are showing off some new artillery?" Another coalition general also let out a low voice with an exclamation point like a noisy eighth-grandmother.
"Tell Ge'er to attack now. No matter what method he uses, he must rush up and attack the flank of the Ming army in the shortest possible time." Taishi Bo Lai's face was as dark as water, and there was a hint of emotion in his voice.
He was furious and furious. "What I want is a clean victory, do you understand?!"
Although the 10,000 cavalrymen are still charging sharply now, Borai, who is feeling increasingly bad in his heart, has a faint worry. If reinforcements are not sent in time, maybe the 10,000 warriors of the Ha assassination team will be killed.
It will cause great losses to the Ming army who fires continuously.
He didn't want the elite army led by Chi Na to be beaten to a pulp by the clueless Ming army. More importantly, every time one more warrior of the Hasashi tribe died, he and other tribal leaders
The strength gap between them will be reduced by one point.
Soon, Ge'er received the military order from Grand Master Nabolai. Without saying a word, he gave the order to his already ready horse. He loosened the reins and rode the horse, roaring wildly, and the five thousand elite soldiers of Ha Ci Shen's tribe were sent.
The iron cavalry once again broke away from the huge and slow coalition headquarters and rushed toward the battlefield ahead that was filled with smoke and war.
Seeing Ge'er's 5,000 cavalry charging away lightly and quickly, Borai let out a slow breath.
The brave Chi Na, the ruthless Ge'er, and the 15,000 powerful and fearless Haci Shenbu cavalry couldn't take down the Ming army if they didn't even have the desire to attack and could only defend blindly.
, unless these warriors here don’t even have the desire to fight.
"It doesn't matter how sharp the Ming army's artillery fire is. After all, they only have more than ten thousand people. This is a dangerous prairie that cannot be defended. There are no towering walls and no moats. If the fifteen thousand cavalry of Ha Ci Shen's tribe surge up,
If those Ming troops can support the effort of putting up a stick of incense, unless God no longer protects us Méng ancients." A coalition general uttered such a sigh. The people present all responded with the same feeling.
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Although they had a little admiration for the Ming army's tenacious resistance and sharp artillery fire, after all, they could not be the opponent of the Méng warriors who were charging wildly on the grassland.
At the same moment, in the northwest about twenty miles away from the battlefield on the east side of Ninghaizi, a Ming army with bright armor and a large number was rushing towards the battlefield with a decisive attitude.
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There are a total of fifty thousand cavalry. This is the most powerful elite led by the general officers of border towns in Gansu, Guyuan, Ningxia, Yansui, and Datong. The cavalry of Yishui, after receiving the order from Zhu Qizhen, went up to
The general soldiers, down to the ordinary cavalry, each carried only three days of rations. They set out from Maoerzhuang, passed through Maoerzhuang, and rushed north along the west side of the Geerhai. In the end, they managed to escape Junggar.
They also deceived the Allied Forces of the Prairie Headquarters and copied the retreat of the Allied Forces of the Prairie Headquarters.
He led his soldiers to break away from the fast-moving army and rode up to the high ground next to him. Shi Heng squinted his eyes and looked at the horizon to the southeast. Shi Heng, who had always paid attention to his appearance and appearance, was already covered in dust.
Even the two thick eyebrows and the long beard under the collar were all stained gray and yellow by the dust. The three days of hard march finally made them not late. Here, it is no more than a stone's throw away from the east side of the Geer Sea.
In more than twenty miles, and in half an hour at most, the army will reach the battlefield commanded by the Junggar Allied Forces and His Majesty the Emperor.
I just don't know if the grassland coalition forces will rush to the battlefield in advance and start a battle in advance. However, His Majesty the Emperor is shrewd and calculating. I imagine that he should be able to understand this. Coupled with the cooperation of the Junggar tribe, I think it will support several
There should be no problem within an hour.
At this moment, another group of men and horses rushed out from the brigade and rushed to the high hill. The general with a thick beard and a sturdy back at the head of the group saluted Shi Heng with clasped fists: "General, all the soldiers have been rushing in one after another.
We have been on the road for nearly three hours. We are exhausted and we are afraid that it will not last long. Should we let the soldiers rest for a while..."
This person is Yin Tianze, the commander-in-chief of Gansu Town. This time, he brought 10,000 Gansu cavalry and came in person together with the commander-in-chief of several other towns. Naturally, he wanted to be granted the title of wife and son, and be ranked as a feudal lord, hoping to make history.
The thought of leaving a name.
Shi Heng cupped his fists and returned the salute. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown. However, thinking that the other party was not his subordinate, but also the commander-in-chief of the town, he restrained his anger and said calmly: "General Yin understands the hard work of the soldiers."
This is a good thing, but this is wartime, and there are many military orders. Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor has decreed that the entire army must rush to the scheduled battlefield on the east side of the Geerhai Sea before noon today. Anyone who fails to arrive after the deadline will be killed!"
"It's only about an hour before noon. If we delay here, it's a matter of whether we can decide on the grassland in one fell swoop or not. What's more, if there is an emergency on His Majesty's side,"
After hearing about Shi Hengzhiguan, Yin Tianze could only wave the riding whip in his hand angrily, cursed secretly, took off the iron helmet on his head, and said angrily: "That's right, His Majesty, why does he need to personally take risks? Could it be that he went to
Times..." Yin Tianze swallowed back his words halfway. After all, the shame of the earthen fortress is taboo.
Shi Heng chuckled and stroked his long gray beard. "No one knows what His Majesty the Emperor is thinking. However, if His Majesty the Emperor had not worked hard, how could he have managed the Xuan Mansion like this in just two years?
It's like an iron barrel, and it even used a trick to split the grassland into pieces, giving Ming the opportunity to destroy the stubborn enemies of the grassland."
"I have also heard a little bit about your majesty's personal army. Last year, I still heard about how three thousand elite cavalry defeated King Sekan and Wac's elite soldiers. That personal army now has more than six thousand.
Everyone, there are 5,000 elite Xuanfu soldiers guarding us, with Yang Jun and Shi Biao on the side, and more than 30,000 Junggar allied troops are also here. As long as we can arrive in time and join forces,
Those coalition forces from the grassland headquarters will be trapped in a tight siege."
"The general's words make sense. Judging from His Majesty's actions in the past two years, he will definitely take bold risks. In this case, the general will take the first step." Yin Tianze put on the helmet again and faced the
Shi Heng clasped his fists and said goodbye.
Looking at the backs of Yin Tianze and his men, Shi Heng took a deep breath, waved his hand, and led the generals around him to merge into the rushing army again, wearing battle coats as bright as blood.
On that green field, it looked extremely red and dazzling. Fifty thousand Ming Dynasty cavalry gathered into a river of blood, winding and flowing endlessly on the vast and open grassland. Even if it was covered with more dust, it was still covered up.
Don't miss the shining eyes of the soldiers, the enemy is already not far away...
"Boom, boom, boom" was another burst of continuous artillery fire. The bell pills sprayed out by dozens of artillery pieces were as dense as raindrops, and once again bombarded the soldiers and mounts of Ha Cishen's tribe who had already rushed to Juma.
, but a distance of more than a hundred steps, this time, the kinetic energy carried by these Jiwan was even more terrifying, easily tearing apart those strong and powerful bodies, tearing them apart one after another, creating ferocious bloody eyes, drilling viciously.
It rolls in and smashes all obstacles that hinder its progress, then passes through and hits the next target again...
At such a close distance, dozens of artillery fires fired, and the shot shells ejected had almost no chance of missing. In just a few seconds, two rounds of artillery fire, hundreds of Haji Shen's cavalry were completely hit.
He fell angrily in front of the Juma, and when the cavalrymen of the Harsha Shen tribe continued to mount their horses vigorously, regardless of Paoze's casualties, they stepped on the still struggling bodies of their companions, jumped over the Juma, and wanted to rush through this short distance.
At a short distance of more than a hundred steps, the war horse let out a desperate cry as soon as its heavy hooves hit the ground. The triangle iron hidden in the weeds revealed their most ferocious and terrifying sharpness, and easily pierced the horse's hoof.
, directly to the flesh and blood.
Accompanied by the shouting and shrieking bamboo whistles, nearly a hundred swarms of bees lined up in front finally had their fuses lit. In an instant, the harsh shrieking sound almost covered up all the sounds in an instant.
The rain of arrows was thrown out from those small coffin-like launchers, drawing shadows in the air. The triangular arrows easily broke through the leather armor on the shoes and penetrated hard into the flesh.
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In just a few short breaths, the originally lush green grassland seemed to have been used by the gods to sow countless ripe ears of rice on the green field, on those dying shoes and on the bodies of the war horses. Swaying and trembling gently.
"Charge over! Children, work harder and kill all those southern barbarians!" The fine iron armor on his body was stained red by the blood of the soldiers who were desperately protecting him. At this moment, his eyes were also dyed red. The blood is generally red.
His roar would always be covered up by the thunderous artillery fire and screams. Every surge-like attack would always be blocked at this distance. Looking at the compatriots who fell on the ground The ferocious triangle on the armor, as well as the bloody holes that were almost punched through.
Seeing those incomparably brave soldiers falling down, but unable to do anything to cause too much damage to the Ming army who were only a hundred steps away, Chi Na felt like someone was holding him in his heart. A sharp knife was stabbed in hard. Not only did he bleed, but he was also furious and furious.
The counterattacking rain arrows could hardly cause much damage to the Ming soldiers who were all covered in fine iron armor.
And often dozens or even hundreds of strong and fearless lucky people took advantage of the gaps in the artillery fire to rush through the obstacle that was about several feet thick. When they waved their swords in joy, the sound of gunfire was as clear as popping beans. , and it will ring briskly again.
And from time to time, balls as dark as iron and as big as fists would fly out from behind those big shields. They would burst into flames in midair or after falling to the ground, and they would explode with sharp shrapnel. It spreads out while spinning and screaming, easily cutting through the armor, and even cutting off a small part of the head of some unlucky people.
It can be said that such a war has exceeded the understanding of China and the warriors of the Hasashi tribe. Although in the past, the Ming army was also good at using firearms, but they were not as despicable and shameless as they are now, and they actually used those harsh weapons. He used outrageous means to block their way forward, and then used those artillery pieces with unimaginable power to shoot wildly at the dense cavalry like a general sweep. Yes, maybe only by shooting can we Describe the shock and terror caused by the simultaneous firing of dozens of artillery pieces every time.
"General, we can't rush like this anymore. Too many of our people have died." A captain, with blood on his face and tears of sadness in his eyes, rushed to the front of China's horse and knelt on the ground. , shouted sadly with a tearful tone.
"You coward, get out of here. Don't forget that behind us, in addition to the Grand Master, there are countless tribal leaders and generals who are staring at our Haci Shen tribe. Do you want me to embarrass the Grand Master? "?" Chi Na stared with blood-red eyes, and whipped the riding crop in his hand hard, flying the commander's helmet to the side, and drew a ferocious whip mark on his face.
At this moment, there was another roar like rolling thunder...
p.s. Daming, this era, I didn’t think about it before, but now I write about it, read about it, and think about it.
Only then did I realize that this era is so lovely, sung, and tearful that it deserves to be written down!!.