Chapter 535: Hunt and be hunted

On the grassland, which had been peaceful for a winter, the peace was completely broken by two sudden and inexplicable battles. With the news of the early spring of the twelfth year of Hongzhi, it quickly attracted the attention of all forces.

The most shocking thing is that it is said that the deputy envoy of the Great Ming Qincha, who had disappeared, suddenly reappeared. And as soon as he appeared, he launched a crazy attack on the second prince of Mongolia, and the second prince Jinong, who was chasing, had no way to enter the sky and no way to enter the earth;

And the second thing is weird, it is said that the Mongol prince Tulu Borot suddenly launched a general attack on the southern army of the Rakshasa people, and defeated the southern army in one fell swoop.

But the reason why I said the word weird was because after the big victory, for some reason, there was no half of the winner's atmosphere, but it was as if he was being chased and killed, and the wolves rushed on the prairie, but no trace of anyone was found behind him. Could it be that this eldest prince has hysteria?

If Borot knew that he was being treated as sick, he would have to spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Bastard is hysterical, your whole family is hysterical! Depressed, what kind of sin did you suffer to be chased all over the world by a swarm of terrible mosquitoes?

That's right, the rout that seems extremely strange to the outside world is indeed because there are people chasing him. It's just that this pursuer is not a person, but a large group of mosquitoes that are overwhelming: the grassland yellow mosquito.

As a steppe native, Borot knows better than anyone how terrifying this mosquito is. But because of understanding, I am even more puzzled. Mosquitoes, no matter how big they are and how powerful they are, the cold is their natural enemy.

As soon as the temperature drops, everything is killed, no matter how powerful the mosquitoes are, they will freeze to death, this is the rule of the balance of heaven. Otherwise, with the powerful attribute of the yellow mosquito, and with that huge population, how can there be a place for other populations in the world.

But now the big yellow mosquito he encountered, not afraid of the cold, but seemed to be three points more powerful than the peak state in the middle of summer, which has to be said to be a kind of weirdness.

Think about how majestic it was that day when he commanded an army of nearly 50,000 people, reprimanded Fang Xuan, and gave an order to attack the city and pull out the village. Unexpectedly, the situation took a sharp turn and ended up like today, which really made Borot unable to figure it out.

On that day, he finished arranging his troops, but he didn't actually stand on the cheap. The Marquis of Ino is worthy of being a veteran of the Muscovy, and if it weren't for the disparity in numbers, the victory or defeat of the day would not have been known.

Borot was fully guarded behind him, and deliberately arranged the 20,000 troops of the Horqin Division, which had the strongest combat strength, but he did not expect that the real attack was not launched from the rear at all, but from both sides.

The news that Borot got was correct, but the Marquis of Eno had about 10,000 troops. The remaining 5,000 musketeers, who stood in front that day, were not Cossack cavalry, as he believed, but foot soldiers.

The Marquis of Eno wanted cavalry, but after dividing the army into five and stationing it in all directions, he naturally had to target the Tatars, a people who were born on horseback. Therefore, ninety percent of the cavalry was divided among the battalions by him.

In particular, half of the cavalry was placed there. Because it is not only necessary to guard against the cavalry of Ismain, but also against the big cannibals behind Ismain. Compared to the Tatars, the Great Cannibals have a more powerful nation and more powerful horses.

Although the Great Cannibal was facing off against the Turkish principality further north, and there should be no spare strength to come east, the generals would never ignore any possibility. Therefore, the arrangement of the Marquis of Eno is also in the meaning of the title.

Therefore, among the remaining 5,000 soldiers in the hands of the Marquis of Eno that day, there were only poor 1,000 horsemen. Then with these thousand horsemen and 4,000 foot soldiers against 50,000 Mongolian iron horsemen, the result is not to ask at all, you can think of it with your toes. But what if the 4,000 foot soldiers are not foot soldiers in the formal sense?

The Marquis of Ino, as a famous general of Muscovy, was certainly more sober than anyone else. He knew that there was no chance of winning with a foot rider. So under his thoughts, he made an arrangement that surprised everyone: all 4,000 foot soldiers were converted into artillery.

The 4,000 artillery soldiers are still foot soldiers, but the power that artillery is a foot soldier can exert is far from being comparable to that of ordinary foot soldiers. The premise is that there is enough artillery ammunition to support it.

Coincidentally, as the main battalion of the entire Rus' Southern Army, supplies are where its most abundant storage is. In other words, whether it's artillery or ammunition, it's enough.

Now it is lively, and of course it is impossible for the bulky artillery to play any tricks to attack and break the enemy's rear. They can only arrange in advance, select suitable positions, and deliver a frontal blow to the enemy with maximum firepower. This suitable position was chosen by the Marquis of Eno on both sides.

A full four thousand guns, two thousand on each side. In this era, the use of artillery on such a large scale is simply appalling. Not to mention this scale, even in the later World War I and World War II, there were basically no artillery arrays of this scale.

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and Marquis Ino was forced to hit Liangshan like a crazy blow, and finally showed his terrible power at the beginning of the war.

The two divisions of Chahan and Bayan, which were arranged on both sides of Borot, could not wait for the horses to rush to speed, and they were crushed by the overwhelming impact of projectiles.

And this kind of heavy blow, which was almost crazy, soon extended from the two wings to the Chinese army. As the main force to attack the fortification, Borot headquarters was also killed and injured in a while, and wailed all over the field.

If this kind of blow can continue, it will not take much, as long as it can be more than half an hour, this Jedi counterattack of Marquis Ino will be able to lock in the victory, and from then on create a war myth that leads the times.

However, the so-called impermanence of the world is never subject to human will. Marquis Ino's astonishing large-scale running group application, although it has achieved unprecedented brilliant results, but because the scale is so large, no matter how rich the storage in the main camp is, it really can't support the continuous bombardment of 4,000 guns.

There is still as *the*, but the projectile is sold out under this frantic launch. At this time, the projectile was a solid iron bullet, and the weight of that projectile was five or six catties. At this time, the capacity to support such a dense bombardment of 4,000 guns for so long is already due to the capacity of several times, and it is absolutely impossible to increase more.

In this way, coupled with the fact that when the Horqin Department of the rear army realized that the situation was not right, they immediately turned around and rushed to reinforce it, which finally made this battle full of miracles finally change the outcome.

Even though the Marquis of Eno was unwilling, he had no choice but to retreat. This tentative move by Muscovy to invade the south came to an end.

It hurt so much that Borot, who had finally been victorious, was furious and vowed not to return to the Rakshasa people, so that he didn't care whether the army behind him could keep up, so he took the lead and chased after him.

In fact, there was no need for him to wait for anything, as the two wings, Bayan and Chahan had already been disabled at the beginning, and they withdrew from the battlefield as soon as possible.

And then the Korqin Department was full of reluctance to fight this battle, all for the sake of Bejitu Luletu. Now that he had helped Borot win the battle, and Beji happened to be in his own formation, the commander of the Korqin Department persuaded Tululetu to turn back together on the grounds that he couldn't catch up with Dataiji after slowly cleaning up the battlefield.

Most of Tululetu's mind was tied to Su Mo, who was leaving, and at this time, seeing that he had already helped his eldest brother win, he could just look back, hoping to find his lover, so he agreed.

In this way, after the victory of the Mongol four divisions, only Borot headquarters continued to fight, and the other divisions withdrew from the battlefield one after another, all the way back to the royal court.

It's just that during this period, no one noticed that in the chaos, as the second generation of the sub-nobles who were with Tululetu, Alur disappeared......

Borot is still continuing to pursue, he is already arrogant, although he won this time, but the loss is really big. This made him angry, and completely stimulated his sex, and he couldn't care about anything except wanting to catch up and kill people to vent.

The pursuit lasted from the afternoon to the evening, until the Marquis of Eno chased the helmet and armor slanted, and after several painful tail cuts to survive, he was able to get rid of the pursuers.

Borot was only left with his tongue stuck out and panting. This chase was relentless, and when he stopped and checked, he found that there were only more than a thousand riders following him. Most of the rest of the men were either killed in battle or left behind due to physical exhaustion on the way to pursuit.

Borot ordered him to set up camp for a night's rest, and by the next morning he had gathered hundreds of men and horses one after another, and the rest had completely lost contact.

With more than 1,000 cavalry, he continued to blindly chase for a while, and when he saw that there was no trace of the Rakshasas, Borot ordered the troops to return with hatred. However, it was only at this moment that he realized that after this day and night of pursuit, they had already deviated from the direction, and he did not know where he was.

Don't think that being a Mongol means you won't get lost in the steppe. The size of the grassland is similar to the vastness of the sea. In the absence of reference and the appearance of all the same, the Mongols who were born and raised in the steppe will also lose their way.

But the Mongols are Mongols after all, and they always have to take advantage of the people outside the steppe. After a rough analysis, the team finally chose a direction to start. If you march in this direction, you will probably be a little off, but after two days at most, you will be able to reach some familiar places, and you will finally find the right direction.

That's what I said, but it's still the same sentence: the world is unpredictable. If there are really no accidents, this decision of Borot and others is indeed correct. But they never imagined that this seemingly correct decision would completely plunge them into endless fear.

Halfway through the estimated two-day trip, he suddenly encountered a terrifying swarm of mutated yellow mosquitoes.

They would never have thought that these terrifying mutant mosquitoes had just suffered a big loss from humans not long ago, and they hated humans deeply. At this moment, they suddenly met, and immediately they attacked in a frenzied manner that did not stop dying.

This group of yellow mosquitoes is none other than the one that was expelled by Marquis Eno some time ago. The Marquis of Eno defeated the mutant Yellow Mosquito, and at this moment, the Yellow Mosquito defeated the Marquis's Borot in the endless pursuit of death, and the wonder of the world is nothing more than this.