In the camp, a large number of bonfires were lit, burning brightly, expelling the cold, and a few miles away, there was the green city of Naturalization, and standing on the top of the city wall, it was easy to see the fire here. [Full text reading. 】

However, looking at the light in the darkness of the night, all the Mongol soldiers felt only a wave of fear, the fear brought from Chahanhot.

It is said that the Ming Emperor is in the army, it is said that their firearms there are quite magical, can be a hundred steps away, take people's heads, it is said that they are very rich, every soldier can have steel armor, more powerful than iron armor.

All kinds of legends, under the cover of night, spread wantonly.

The next day, at dawn, Zhu Youxiao woke up from his military tent. The entire camp has awakened at this time, and it is being broadcast in a neat and orderly array.

Countless phalanxes stretched for miles. The soldiers, armed with guns and neat steps, marched forward. The sound of neat footsteps, no less than the sound of horses' hooves trampling, is inexplicably frightening.

Zhu Youxiao rode a horse, followed by the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, and slowly advanced.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the brigade stopped outside the Naturalization City, although the Naturalization City was small, but there were more than 100,000 or 200,000 soldiers and horses hidden inside.

In front of the military formation, there is a venerable artillery, in addition to the mortars that hinder the cavalry attack and kill and wound the enemy, there are also a large number of cannons, all twelve pounds of cannon field heavy artillery. Each cannon weighs more than 1,000 catties, and it takes several horses to drag it, and at this moment, hundreds of cannons are lined up in turn, and the muzzle of the black hole goes straight to the sky, which is inexplicably frightening.

The general defending the city looked at the cannon port below, and only felt that his mouth was dry, although the temperature was still a few degrees below zero at this time, he felt a hot heart, and his forehead couldn't help sweating.

"Haven't you come out yet?" Zhu Youxiao frowned and looked at the quiet Naturalization City, Lin Danhan, an old ghost, didn't know what kind of plane to do, could it be that he really wanted to defend the city?

It stands to reason that at this time, he rushed out and relied on more numbers to fight in the field, even if he could not be defeated, he could also cause huge casualties to Zhu Youxiao. It's better than sticking to the city, with their history and experience in building the city, they are also worthy of playing defensive battles with the Ming Dynasty?

"Fire!"

Zhu Youxiao decided not to wait any longer, no matter what the other party thought, it would be good to break the city by himself, break through here, capture Lin Dan Khan, and announce the end of the Mongol Empire, which lasted until the end of the life.

Rumble!

The gunners lit the fire door and ignited the propellant, which burned and expanded, pushing out the 12-pound buckshot in an instant. The projectile flew out of the parabola and then smashed hard into the city. Due to the different angles, some smashed inside, some smashed into the wall, and others, swept across the city, causing huge casualties.

"Adjust the elevation angle."

After a salvo, the commander issued a new order, and the individual gunners began to adjust the gun mount according to the other elevation angles, making the elevation angles of the cannon too high, and then fixing them.

After that, the chamber is scrubbed, the ammunition is loaded, and finally fired again.

Rumble!

Hundreds of lead bullets flew out again, and this time they all had the same goal, all of them smashed into the Naturalization City, but the distance was different.

Zhu Youxiao didn't want to use cannons to smash the city wall, that would be too wasteful, it was very simple to really want to break through the naturalization city, the musket suppressed the city, and then a few coffin boards were buried under the wall, and the gate could be opened immediately, and the city wall was broken, which was much more powerful than the indiscriminate bombardment of cannons.

It's just that Zhu Youxiao doesn't want to do this, he just wants to stand up and let this group of wolves on the grassland remember how powerful he is, so that this scene of a hundred cannons will always be engraved in their hearts.

"Two base ammunition, free fire!" He again issued an order.

One base is twelve shells, two bases are twenty-four, plus the two that happened before, these hundred cannons will fire twenty more.

After the order was given, all the gunners ran excitedly, this was their favorite order, and free fire meant that they didn't have to keep the same fire speed as everyone else, as long as they had more pieces on their side, they could fire as fast as they wanted.

And this kind of free fire is the best way to see the technical level of a squad operating a cannon.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, an overwhelming explosion rang out. Two thousand lead bullets rushed towards the Naturalization City, a burst of smashing, a large amount of gunpowder smoke filled, obscuring people's vision, so that the Ming side could not see the appearance of the Naturalization City, but even if there was no gunsmoke, they could not see the scene behind the city wall.

With a creak, the gates opened.

Then, shouts came from within, and with it the sound of rumbling cavalry charges. The soldiers of the Ming army, who had been prepared for a long time, did not panic, and quickly lined up in formation, waiting for the enemy's attack.

The smoke quickly dispersed, and a large force of cavalry rushed out of the Naturalization City, but these cavalry seemed to be a little unpleasant, gray-headed and dirty, and not very particular. Moreover, when they charge, they also like to shout and whist, and their mouths are constantly screaming and screaming.

"Long live the Mongol Empire, long live the Golden Family."

This was translated by someone who knew Mongolian, but these slogans made Zhu Youxiao a little puzzled, why he still shouted when he charged. But no one could answer him.

Seeing the enemy charge, the commander of the front line immediately gave the order.

"Mortar, fire."

A large number of cylindrical cannonballs with burning front fuses flew into the sky, although their momentum was enough, but the unsmooth shape doomed them to fly for a short time, and soon fell to the ground, and then the fuses burned out, and began to explode with a bang, and the iron nails and iron sheets inside flew everywhere, killing countless people.

Soon, after several volleys, the cavalry of about 20,000 people was scattered, and the casualties were staggering. However, the rest of the cavalry still ignored it and rushed over with a frantic expression.

The distance is closer, it is the range of attack of the musket, bang bang, the sound of fried beans sounded again, the classic three-stage strike tactics, was vividly interpreted by the Ming soldiers, hundreds of meters of range, skilled loading skills, a large number of gunners, formed a dense line of fire.

One by one, the Mongol cavalry fell in the way of the charge, but the rest of the men continued to charge one after the other...... Die!

That's right, it's to die, this is the result of Zhu Youxiao's careful observation with a telescope, everyone looks fanatical, regardless of the leader to charge, that look, it seems to be martyrdom.

Holding the binoculars, Zhu Youxiao carefully stared at a figure, he was gorgeously dressed, with many printed letters and accessories on his body, and there were people behind him with the banner of the Khan King.

"It's ...... Lost Rabbit?! Zhu Youxiao looked at some of the official accessories and clothes of the Ming Dynasty on his body, and vaguely guessed the identity of the other party, the fourth generation of Shunyi King Tumut.

I saw that he was also like a soldier, shouting, "Long live the Golden Family!" ”

Then he also launched a tragic charge, the ammunition was merciless, he did not know who was who, and soon, Bu Lost Rabbit was hit by countless lead bullets, like a rag sack, fell to the ground, and the distance he charged, even closer than an ordinary soldier.

After falling to the ground, Bu Lost Rabbit was not dead for a while, he turned over hard, looked at the vast sky, raised his right hand high, as if he wanted to grab something, and shouted loudly in his mouth, Zhu Youxiao guessed that he must have shouted the sentence "Long live the golden family." ”

In the end, the lead bullet in his body took all the life, and Bu Lost's right hand fell heavily, and his eyes disappeared and were dim.

The contemporary king of Shunyi, Bu lost the rabbit, defeated and died!

"Something must have happened here." Zhu Youxiao put down the binoculars, looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, and guessed in his heart. A full 20,000 cavalry, fearless of death, did not break through the defense line composed of cannons and muskets, and in the end all that was left was the corpses of one place, a whole 20,000 corpses.

This shows the transformation and brutality of the battlefield brought about by firearms.

Time pushed forward for a while, in the glazed Jinluan Palace.

Lin Dan Khan summoned all the high-ranking members of the Mongol Empire, including the Shunyi king of Tumut, the remaining few Eketos of the Chahar tribe, and the Jinong Exuan of Ordos. Although they were defeated and their troops were swallowed by Lin Dan Khan, unexpectedly, several people were not killed.

Maybe it was for the sake of stability, or maybe it was for the sake of the Mongol Empire, in short, Lin Dan Khan kept them behind, but imprisoned them in the city of Guihua.

After these people were summoned by Lin Dan Khan, they looked at each other and didn't know why.

"Ben Khan......" Lin Dan Khan spoke, but before he could say it, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and then, almost like thunder descending into the world, one after another sounded one after another.

After that, there was a terrible cry, the screams of the herdsmen and soldiers in the city.

People don't know why, they rushed out to see, into the eye, is indeed a spectacular scene, accompanied by a thunderous roar, countless black buckshot flying in the air, and finally smashed down, destroying houses, crumbling houses.

In this apocalyptic scene, the war horses kept wailing and roaring, and countless herdsmen and warriors rushed to the pigs and dodged in all directions, but there were still many people who were grazed by the projectiles that were constantly provoked, some were torn apart, and some were lucky, but they just broke their hands and feet.

It's a picture of hell on earth.

"You can see it all, the Ming are invincible, they have the favor of the gods, so they have such a terrifying firearm!" Lin Dan Khan looked at the scene in front of him, trembling with fear, the scene that was destroyed by countless muskets that day seemed to emerge again, under such a weapon, no matter how many people there were, it was useless.

"Ben Khan summoned you just to announce, Ben Khan, has decided to surrender!" Looking at them, Lin Danhan trembled and said his decision.

"No, absolutely not, the glory of the Golden Family cannot be lost." The first to oppose was Bu Lost Rabbit, the king of Shunyi of Tumut, who hissed and cried out, "The Golden Family can never surrender." ”

Lin Danhan looked at him silently, without saying a word, and the others were also surprised, although they were also surprised in their hearts, but they were not as fierce as Bu Lost Rabbit.

: Okay, some people say that my book is brain-dead, no way, the author is a newcomer, the first time to write history, if you don't write well, everyone will bear with me, if you can read it, you can make do with it, and if you can't read it, you can get together and disperse.