If the Wala people could stop and study carefully, they would find that the spacing of these pits is very particular.
When the war horse crosses the first long pit, after landing, it is difficult to avoid falling into the second long pit. Even if it barely crosses the second long pit, it will be followed by the third, fourth, fifth, and ultimately no matter what.
It is insurmountable no matter what.
In fact, Zhu Qizhen and Zhang Fu and others calculated the distance between these pits overnight.
Although Zhang Fu and others didn't understand why the emperor dug a hole and had to calculate the length of the horse's body, the distance between the front and rear limbs, the running speed... and what are those crooked tadpole-like symbols on the drawing?<
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Of course, Zhu Qizhen didn't have time to explain Arabic numerals to them. He only said to dig according to this distance, no more, no less.
Chen Huai now has a lot of experience in digging holes. When he heard that there was a new hole, he quickly volunteered to dig it overnight.
Facts have proved that big data will not lie. No matter how hard you jump, you will eventually fall into the pit according to the results obtained through scientific calculations.
The Oara cavalrymen in the front line fell off their horses one after another. Either they fell off their horses, or they fell into the long pit together with their horses.
In the blink of an eye, at least several hundred cavalrymen fell from their horses, or more precisely, fell into a trap.
The Ora cavalry who fell into the pit were surprised to find that there was a small surprise left for them by the Ming army, which was some sharpened branches inserted irregularly inside. After falling in, no matter whether they were people or horses, they
There is no way to escape the fate of being pierced.
The chaos in the front formation directly caused the rear formation to be unable to move forward. At the gate of the Ming army's camp, the speed of the cavalry was forced to a halt. Thousands of cavalry, including men and horses, were blocked together, which was even more blocked than the main road during the morning rush hour.<
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"Kill!"
At this moment, the cry of killing rang out, and the main force of the fifth military camp came out to kill the enemies at the gate of the camp.
This time both sides have no other tricks, they just go straight to attack and defense.
The Wala people used their speed and bows and arrows to continuously attack the Ming army camp.
The Ming army relied on the terrain and camp walls to fight back.
At the gate of the camp, soldiers were already fighting hand to hand, and the battle became intense from the beginning.
The battle was extremely fierce, and both sides continued to reduce their numbers.
As the melee at the gate of the Ming army's camp became more and more intense, the bows and arrows on the outer perimeter of the Wala people had become useless, because everyone was mixed together and it was impossible to distinguish between friends and foes.
So, these people gave up their bows and arrows, stepped forward one after another, and participated in the melee.
The wall of the Ming army camp was gradually destroyed, and many gaps appeared. The two sides came and went around these gaps, and the battle became more intense. Even the veteran Zhang Fu was carrying a steel knife and started fighting with the Wala people on the opposite side.
Among the crowd, a Ming soldier was stabbed in the abdomen by a steel knife from an Olay soldier, but he still used his last strength, stretched out his arms to protect the Olay soldier in front of him, and rolled down the hillside.
This kind of life-for-life scenario happens everywhere.
Both sides were completely furious, and the entire battlefield was filled with fierce shouts of killing.
Zhu Qizhen endured the discomfort in his chest and stood in front of the Chinese army tent.
Three days ago, he was just a business manager, and most of his understanding of war came from various strategic games.
But now, the battlefield is full of broken limbs and arms, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
This kind of scene has only been seen in various movies and TV dramas. Now that he was immersed in it, his stomach was churning.
Fan Zhong saw Zhu Qizhen's face turned pale and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, it's dangerous here, so we'd better go back to our tent temporarily..."
"No need!"
Zhu Qizhen took a long breath, and then slowly drew out the dragon-patterned sword from his waist.
"Follow me to kill the enemy!"
After saying that, he rushed forward without looking back.
Fan Zhong was immediately shocked. This was not part of the original plan!
I didn't have time to think, so I picked up a pair of copper hammers and chased after him.
At this time, the Wala people had broken through the camp gate, and the Ming army could not help but retreat. Suddenly someone shouted loudly: "The emperor is coming, the emperor is coming!"
"Look, the emperor himself is coming to the battle to kill the enemy!"
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
The Ming army on the field forced the Wala people back as if they were beaten to death, and the two armies once again fell into a stalemate.
Facing the stubborn resistance of the Ming army, the Wala people seemed determined to decide the winner and had no intention of giving in.
At this moment, both sides know very well that whoever takes a step back first will lose.
"Kill!"
Zhu Qizhen roared and swung his sword to kill a Wala soldier.
I saw his eyes were red and he was breathing heavily, walking towards the next target.
Fan Zhong followed closely, and when he encountered an enemy, he stepped forward and struck the opponent with a hammer, knocking the enemy out of combat effectiveness, and then Zhu Qizhen took the kill.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Zhang Fu rushed in front of Zhu Qizhen. Zhu Qizhen had already become red-eyed. He thought someone was attacking him and subconsciously stabbed him with his sword.
Fan Zhong had quick eyes and quick hands. He knocked lightly with a copper hammer. Zhu Qizhen only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb and the sword almost fell out of his hand.
Zhang Fu was so frightened, what happened?
Only then did Zhu Qizhen react and asked, "How's it going?"
Zhang Fu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you can withdraw!"
Zhu Qizhen turned his head and glanced at the densely packed Wala people, and said: "Withdraw!"
Immediately afterwards, a sharp whistle sounded, and at the same time, the Ming army suddenly gave up resistance and began to retreat.
A'la was overjoyed. After all, the Ming army couldn't hold on and withdrew first.
"Chase!"
"Kill!"
"Go!"
The Ora soldiers swarmed in from the gate of the camp, while the Ming army kept running up the slope. There was another gate at the other end of the camp.
The Ming army retreated very quickly. In just one cup of tea, they all withdrew. At this time, the camp was already occupied by the Oara people.
Boyan watched from a distance and saw Ala attacking the Ming army camp, so he decisively gave the order to attack.
Alas can’t let Ala eat this piece of fat alone!
Thirty thousand men and horses were already ready to go. After receiving the order, they immediately began to cross the river and advance towards the Ming army's position.
As for Ala, they continued to pursue the victory. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through.
Boom!
Inside the camp gate where the Ming army retreated, an explosion suddenly sounded.
The sound is not loud, just slightly louder than the sound of firecrackers.
Before the Wala people could react, there were a few more booms and booms.
Explosions sounded continuously from the camp gate to the center of the camp.
Immediately afterwards...
Boom!
After several explosions, there was a loud bang!
In the distance, Boyan suddenly trembled. Looking up, he saw a mushroom cloud rising from the Ming Army camp.
In the very center of the Ming army's camp, a huge explosion directly created a large crater.
Countless Wala cavalrymen were injured and fell to the ground, and the entire hillside was shaking.
This is all the gunpowder of the Ming army, mixed with a large amount of gravel, which is the last blow left to the Wala people.
In addition to physical damage, the huge explosion was devastating to the horses. Almost all the horses went crazy. Some cavalry fell off their horses, but their feet were entangled in the stirrups and they were dragged and trampled by the crazy horses. It was terrible to see.