Chapter 308: Ordinary Soldier Wang Fugui
Wang Yue went out with the army, and he was surrounded by young men with strong blood, the big guy held a cold Lu Mi gun in his hand, his eyes were firm, and his steps were powerful. In this group of people, you will feel at ease, and there are reliable Robe Brothers everywhere, and they are not alone at all.
But at the same time, you will also feel very small, those chaotic halos have disappeared, what the favored ministers of the Son of Heaven, what second-grade admirals...... It's all bullshit!
You're just an ordinary warrior, nothing special. Any arrow, a knife, can kill you.
If there's anything special about it, it's the flag!
That's right, Wang Yue's role at the moment is a banner, all he can do is to stabilize and don't run, and Yu Dayou and other soldiers will be responsible for the rest.
Wang Yue believed that they would know better than he did how to win the war...... Compared with Wang Yue's heartfelt resignation, Bu Chi was surging and couldn't be calm.
Ironically, the battle three years ago hit 30,000 households on the Mongolian right wing.
As a result, the 30,000 households on the left wing where the Khan's court was located were strengthened in disguise, and he, the Mongol khan, had a higher status.
And higher power also means greater responsibility.
Bu Chi knew that Mongolia had long been tired of the terrible situation of bloody battles every year for a little pots and pans. They wanted to set up a yard to trade.
But the Ming Dynasty is up and down, as hard as a stone, but he doesn't agree.
Bu Chi has his own observations, in addition to the Ming Dynasty emperor's twist, this matter is also related to those smuggling businessmen...... These guys, just like the maritime clans in the southeast, can only make a fortune if the official trade stops.
In a word, these guys are masters of eating two ends!
Not only is the Ming Dynasty losing a lot, but the grassland is not very satisfied.
Have trade relations!
The purpose of this war is to trade!
The surname Wang dares to fight in person, this is a great thing, as long as he is surrounded and forced to bow his head, the success of trade is imminent!
So, this battle is inevitable!
The army stopped retreating, divided 2,000 men, and attacked the Ming army.
The target of the Mongols was not Wang Yue's central army, but a hill about 500 meters east of the army. The relative height here is less than sixty meters, but for the cavalry, as long as they occupy the top of the mountain, they can be condescending, dive down, and multiply their power.
As the chief general of the Ming army, Yu Dayou naturally noticed it, and he decisively divided two battalions and went straight to the top of the mountain.
The Ming army was neatly arranged, moved quickly, took big strides, and came quickly.
Nothing can stop them from moving forward.
Soon, they climbed the mountain, but some people were faster than them, and the four legs of the Mongolian cavalry were even faster, and they rushed up the mountain first, and in the shape of a fan, they pounced on the Ming army!
"Shoot!"
There was almost no pause, the fire bolt sounded, the lead shot rained, rushing in the face, the first dozen Tartars were killed, and the whole momentum was stunned.
At this moment, the firecrackers behind them rushed up decisively, and they used their skillful three-stage strikes to launch a fierce attack on the opposite Tartar.
It's just that the other party is also unambiguous, and they scream and charge.
There were also some archers who chose to shoot, and the sparse rain of arrows fell in the middle of the Ming army, and some soldiers were shot in the chest by bows and arrows, blood gushed out, and their bodies slowly fell.
There were also deaths in the Forces nouvelles.
Although he knew that on the battlefield, no one dared to say that he would be safe and sound. But the real death began, and it still greatly shocked the hearts of the army.
There was a feeling of panic among the soldiers.
However, the long period of rigorous training made these soldiers not mentally afraid, and they kept rushing to fill their positions.
The sound of the fire gun became more and more violent.
And as the Ming army gained a foothold in Shantou, the grenadiers behind rushed up.
Pieces of black iron balls exploded among the Mongol soldiers, and the dense crowd, wounded and killed, rolled down the hillside one after another.
It turns out that the things guarding the castle are not so powerful in the field!
"Rubbish! Useless! ”
Bu Chi gritted his teeth, two thousand cavalry were beaten back step by step by a thousand firecrackers, what a shame!
"Up!"
Another two thousand men swooped down on the hill, and the strength of both sides became four to one...... But Yu Dayou didn't mean to help at all.
What a good means!
Wang Yue instantly understood Yu Dayou's intentions, he was using the firearms of these two battalions to attract the Mongols to attack...... And he quickly assembled the main force and arranged it into a battle formation.
Just in front of them, all the wagons were joined together, and the soldiers placed the carriages on one side and fastened them with chains, so that they had a strong barrier.
All the soldiers, ready to fight, waited for the battle.
Bu Chi also seemed to have noticed the plan, and although he did not give up the battle for the hills, more Mongol cavalry poured in this direction.
"Kill!"
The overwhelming cavalry rushed over.
The earth trembled, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even Wang Yue felt a lot of pressure.
He had faced tens of thousands of Tartar elites, but that time, Yang Yiqing was here. Although Wang Yue despised the old man, he had to admit that Yang Yiqing still had a set.
Just follow him, you won't worry about being captured, if you were defeated, this one would have run away a long time ago.
But this time, it was Wang Yue who was alone and carried all the ......
The battlefield did not give Wang Yue much time to sigh, and the fierce confrontation immediately began.
The Tartar iron riders rushed violently, and the flood rushed, and the flash flood burst out, roaring...... The Ming army's fire rang out, and the battle was impressive, and the car formation gave the Ming army enough courage to shoot calmly, and people kept falling off their horses, and the Tartars in the back, without hesitation, stepped on the bodies of their companions and continued to move forward.
The contest between the firecrackers and the cavalry is not too fancy, either before the cavalry is exhausted, rush into the middle of the firecracker formation and kill on a large scale, or it is used up in front of the firecracker...... There is no third way to go.
Bu Chi was very annoyed, if he hadn't focused on the hills at the beginning, but directly attacked the whole army, maybe the Ming army would not have been so calm.
What a damn one!
Wang Yue, this kid, actually used thousands of people as bait in exchange for the opportunity for the army to line up, what a ruthless stubble.
He is not at all the same as those pedantic Ming officials.
Although it is for trade, if I can kill Wang Yue, I will not be soft!
Bu Chi's eyes were rolling, on the hills, still scorching, the Mongolian cavalry charged three times, but they were all beaten down by the Ming army, and the corpses were everywhere.
On the battlefield in front, there were already cavalry rushing to the front of the car formation, but they could not climb the carriage board more than one person high...... Even if some people rushed forward with great courage, what awaited them was a forest of bayonets, and only cries of misery and despair could be heard outside.
It can't go on like this, just desperately, the Mongol warriors are probably not the opponents of the Ming army.
And at this moment, the Mongols still have an advantage, that is, the strength of the army.
Ironically, the Ming Dynasty, which had a large number of people and soldiers, was often difficult to concentrate superior forces in previous battles, on the contrary, the steppe Tatars, often tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, could easily form a local military advantage.
This time it was the same, Wang Yue brought out twelve battalions of troops, all of which added up to less than seven thousand.
And Bu Chi's troops are at least four times as many as his!
"Guldan, you immediately lead 3,000 soldiers and horses to attack the right flank of the Ming army, and I will give you 300 condors, do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood! Please rest assured! ”
A group of Mongolian cavalry bypassed the front, they stepped on the ice of the Luan River, appeared on the right flank of the Ming army's battle array, these people abandoned their horses, formed a dense attack formation, three hundred people in front, armed with sharp axes, carrying shields, rushed up.
On the right flank, there was only one battalion of Ming troops, and they immediately returned fire, and a dense number of lead pellets rushed in the face, and many Tartars were shot and died.
At this moment, an arrow rose from the ranks of the Tartars, slashed through the air, and landed directly behind the chariot formation, and the sound of wailing sounded...... The Ming army fell in a large area!
"Kill!"
The excited Tartars seized the opportunity, and they swarmed to the front of the cart, raised their axes, and slashed hard.
Bumper Bumper!
After the loud bang, the chains broke, and the car fell down with a hole of more than three feet.
The tartar screamed excitedly and poured into the ...... in an instant This turtle shell is not as strong as the fortress after all, and the Mongolian soldier's eyes are bloodshot, like an excited wolf.
The prey is right in front of you, so you can enjoy it with confidence.
Including Bu Chi in the distance, a smile finally appeared on his face.
This is the Ming army, even if there is an occasional strong army, it is not worth caring at all, after all, they will never know how to unite and cooperate.
Wang Yue is finished!
Bu Chi was full of confidence, but he didn't notice that although their subordinates broke into the chariot formation and engaged the Ming army in close combat, these Ming troops did not rout, but used bayonets and actively counterattacked.
The two sides continued to fight, and more and more corpses fell to the ground...... And these corpses turned out to be an obstacle to the attack of the Tartars, and they could barely move an inch.
That pole symbolizes the banner of the Inspector, and it is even more immovable.
At this moment, at both ends of the gap in the car formation, hundreds of black fire guns appeared, and lead pellets poured down, and these Tartars who rushed in turned on their backs and were killed on the spot.
Those eagle shooters noticed and hurriedly raised their bows and arrows, trying to cover the Ming army, but they were one step slower, and more lead shot grenades attacked them, and in an instant, the essence of these Mongols was drowned in gunsmoke......