For several days, the battalions of the Pioneer Regiment were besieged by a large force of Mongol cavalry.

Li Shaoyou, who personally led a battalion of men and horses, was also besieged, and a large group of Mongolian cavalry gathered in Siye, with a total number of four or five thousand people, eyeing him.

These Mongols are dressed in different costumes, wearing bowls, hats and leather robes, and also dressed as Manchurian red flags, and they hold various wolf flags, which appear to have complex origins, including the five flags of the Horqin tribe and the flags of Golros.

Obviously, the main force of the Jelimu League gathered here, led by the Prince of Tushetu Badali and Wu Keshan and others, as well as the Manchu Jiezhi County King Lai Mubu who went to be in charge of the alliance, and the cavalry of the Manchurian Red Banner was under his command.

Uzhito had already led a hundred and ten of his subordinates to break through to his tribe, and several Mongol leaders knew him, although they didn't know why he mixed with the Ming army, but now besieging the Ming army, there was no time to send people to chase him.

"Damn Tartar!" Li Shaoyou gritted his teeth and scolded.

The situation in front of him made him very annoyed, these Tartars are too yin, it seems that the Mongol said well, several tribes of the Mongols have united, and it is really a mistake to divide the troops by themselves!

If it weren't for the luck of finding a small tribe, some wooden carts and wooden frames temporarily formed a simple chariot camp obstacle to prevent the Mongol cavalry from attacking, Li Shaoyou really didn't know if he would be able to survive until now.

The vanguard regiment all cowered in the formation, dismounted and held guns behind the obstacles in a formation on all sides, and some people evenly dispersed a small number of grenades to prevent the Mongols from forcibly breaking through.

"Ulla!"

Amid the roar, hundreds of Mongol cavalrymen charged the battalion with stiff bows.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Smack......"

A fierce salvo of fire erupted from the position of the Longwu army behind the wooden cart and the wooden frame, and the Mongols two hundred paces away instantly screamed, and before they knew what had happened, they died before they could get out of the army.

A large number of Mongol cavalry rushed up from the front, as if trying to trample the small position in front of them into dust.

The Long Wu army was loading in an orderly manner, and some soldiers were holding grenades to prevent the cavalry assault from breaking through the car camp too quickly.

It was another round of blows, and the Mongols had just suffered a lot of losses in the front, but Li Shaoyou suddenly found that many Mongolian cavalry had secretly outflanked them from both flanks, and it was a tactic to attack the west.

He immediately shouted: "The grenadiers guard the two wings, and the rest guard their own lines, and they must not move without an order!" ”

A strange whistle sounded, and the Mongol soldiers on both wings quickly rushed forward, and the killing sound shook the sky, and everyone thought that they were about to break into front of the camp and suppress the Ming army with only one round of bow and arrow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

With the explosion of the Hades brand, the smoke was filled, the blood mist was flying, and the battle became more and more tragic.

Prince Badali of Tushetu was a little surprised, the defense of the Ming army was too tight and fierce, what kind of firearms were used, so powerful! Even the tactics used by the Great Mongol Empire in those years were useless?

After losing hundreds of advance cavalry, many of the Mongol cavalry turned around and retreated, turning back and forth at a loss outside the camp, obviously frightened by the Heding rifles and grenades in the hands of Long Wujun, and suffering psychological trauma.

With a strange shout, thousands of horsemen stopped attacking.

A distance of two hundred steps can be killed, and a few Mongolian Zasaks will naturally not let their tribesmen and horses rush up to die, after all, they only have three or five hundred troops in their banner, and they can't afford to lose.

According to the results of the discussion of several Zasaks, first surround the Ming army, wait for them to relax their vigilance before attacking, it is best to kill them with thirst, and let them annihilate the whole army on their own......

The two sides did not fight again, staring at each other from a certain distance from the obstacles, and began to dry up, but there were Mongolian cavalry reconnaissance dozens of miles away to prevent the Ming army reinforcements from suddenly attacking.

From time to time, there were groups of cavalry in the Mongol army, screaming and galloping around the position of the Longwu army, and from time to time they shot a few arrows at close range, trying to attract them to shoot.

At that time, the Mongolian army used this tactic, and I don't know how many strong formations were broken, and it was tried repeatedly.

However, the Ming army that was on the defensive did not say anything at all, and they all pointed their guns at themselves.

Seeing that the Ming army was so calm, some of the bold Mongol cavalry decided to get closer.

These native-born Mongols have superb riding skills, first-class archery skills, and all of them are incredible, and every time they reach close range to shoot arrows, they will shoot a few Longwu soldiers.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Longwu Army were well-armed, and most of the Mongolian soldiers were afraid of being sniped and were not afraid of getting too close, and the casualties of the arrows were not too serious.

Li Shaoyou's heart is dripping blood, these cavalry of the Longwu Army have been trained by the Ming Dynasty with countless painstaking efforts, and there are many of his old subordinates, so the casualties are too wretched!

Not willing to be consumed in this way, he immediately ordered a sentry of soldiers to snipe the approaching Mongol Tartars, and the rest were on standby in case the Tartars attacked during the reloading gap.

Facing the enemy who is ten times larger than their own and constantly screaming arrogantly, most of the Dragon Wu Army are holding guns and waiting for them, calm as water, they are all elites who have participated in many major battles, and they are forged by blood, and their psychological quality is excellent.

After the stalemate between the two sides for half an hour, thousands of Mongolian cavalry surrounded them tighter, and the roars of the cavalry monsters wandering outside the formation became louder and louder, constantly putting pressure on the four hundred dragon warriors in the formation.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow exploded in the distant sky, creating a thick reddish haze.

Lai Mubu looked up at the distance, and said with a loss of color: "It's the signal of the Tianwu Army!" ”

Lai Mubu also participated in several major battles, and he still remembers the contact signals of the Tianwu Army.

In a short time, a group of Mongol cavalrymen who were in charge of guarding came running with a strange scream, muttering words in their mouths.

Prince Tushetu Badali frowned and said: "The sentry in front has returned, there are two Ming army teams coming, the number is nearly a thousand, let's retreat." ”

Hearing the number of enemy troops, Lai Mubu exhaled a long breath and said, "It's just a thousand people, what are you afraid of, just annihilate them together." ”

Badali said with a calm face: "If you want to fight, let your people fight, I can't afford to fight!" Retire! ”

Lai Mubu was surprised, resentful in his heart, since the defeat of the Qing Dynasty, these Mongolian princes have become more and more rampant, and their faces have changed faster than singing.

However, he has now lost contact with the Qing Dynasty, and he only has more than 2,000 Manchurian Red Banner Cavalry in his hands, which are the capital for his own life, and he can't afford to fight......

There were four whistles, and in the sound of roars, thousands of Mongolian cavalry trapped in the formation scattered in all directions, and disappeared into the surrounding fields in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Mongol Tatars had retreated, the position of the Longwu army remained still, and it was not until he saw the two battalions of the vanguard regiment that had divided the troops to come that Li Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief.

When he heard that two of the six battalions that had been divided into troops had been annihilated, his whole body shook violently, and his face was extremely ugly.

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At the parade in Russia, the soldiers shout the slogan "Ula".

This term is not peculiar to the Russians, according to the American ethnohistorian Professor Jack Weatherford, it was a manifesto that spread from the Mongol army to many parts of Eurasia in the 13th century. Or "Kill!" ”

The ancient Russians, after being oppressed by the Mongols for hundreds of years, inherited the declaration of conquest of that year: "Ula", which has evolved to the present day, when the Russian military parade can be understood as "long live", a tribute to the leader.

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