"Powder keg! Watch out for powder kegs! Naier Buhua shouted, before he could react, the powder keg in front of him exploded, fortunately, there were soldiers in front of Nai Er Buhua, Naer Buhua was blown up several meters, fell to the ground, for a while, he felt that his body was a little heavy, he couldn't support his body at all.

A powder keg explosion is just the beginning, the powder keg is like a fireworks, a large number of wood chips and fire light erupt out, shining on this land, Nai Er Buhua recognized the powder keg, unfortunately, his reminder is pale and weak, most of the Northern Yuan Mongolian soldiers are like headless flies scurrying around, how could they have thought that the Ming Dynasty actually took the first step and buried the powder keg here, and the harm caused by a large number of powder kegs was beyond their imagination.

"Huh?" Hu Pengju looked panicked, he thought he could exterminate Xu Da's troops and completely collapsed, one after another powder kegs exploded beside him, he hugged his head and ran around, hiding behind the soldiers, the battlefield, you can see the powder kegs that exploded everywhere, even the ground was blown up in potholes, Hu Pengju's side, there were heavy casualties, the serial explosions of the powder kegs did not continue, the dust was flying, even the gravel flew out of the battlefield from time to time, only a few of the Northern Yuan Mongol army rushed out of the explosion range, however, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, Xu Da's army blocked the front, and the rear was intercepted by a large number of elites of the Ming Dynasty.

With a loud bang, in front of Xu Da, a boulder fell from the sky, blocking the way, and killing a lot of Northern Yuan Mongolian troops, the catapults prepared by the Northern Yuan Mongolian army were blasted by gunpowder, and could no longer support the boulder, the boulder slipped down from the hillside, and the killing weapon originally used to kill the Ming soldiers has now become the end of the life of the Northern Yuan Mongolian soldiers.

The Northern Yuan army was completely panicked, bombarded indiscriminately and the boulders fell from the sky, all their plans were in vain, they thought that they could protect the city behind them by relying on their natural geographical advantages, but they did not expect it to become the wedding dress of the Ming Dynasty, and became the springboard of the Ming Dynasty, they could not imagine that the Ming Dynasty could use their advantages to bombard their own side indiscriminately, and the explosive powder keg became the burial ground of the Mongolian soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

In the distance, looking at the explosion of powder kegs, Zhu Di couldn't help but marvel at Ma Sanbao's generosity, these powder kegs exploded like a fireworks show, but this fireworks show made Beiyuan pay a painful price, those who could escape the explosion range were captured alive by the Ming army, and those who did not escape did not know if they died within the scope of the explosion.

A large number of Mongolian soldiers fell, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was everywhere, and the Ming soldiers didn't remember how many powder kegs there were, seeing a large amount of smoke lifted in front of them, neither Xu Da's elite nor the troops led by Ma Sanbao had any idea of stepping forward.

The Mongolian soldiers who evacuated to the rear were surrounded by the troops led by Ma Sanbao, there were 5,000 people and horses, you know, this time the Northern Yuan brought a full 30,000 troops, and now there are only 5,000 left, it can be seen how many Mongolian soldiers were killed and wounded in the center of the explosion, the explosion has not stopped, and the Mongolian army continues to rush out, but they have lost the will to fight, and the Mongolian soldiers who were greatly injured by the explosion were completely disappointed, they were arrogant at first, thinking that they had a revolver and were invincible in the world, and now, This group of Mongol soldiers paid a terrible price for their arrogance, they lost eighty percent of their men, and even the great general Naier could not have survived the explosion.

"There is no Hu Pengju, it's a pity, this kid can't come out, right?" Ma Sanbao looked at the captured Mongolian soldiers in front of him, counted them one by one, and the Mongolian soldiers who rushed out of the explosion range were more or less wounded, how could the Mongolian soldiers who were not in their heyday compete with the elite of the Ming Dynasty? Ma Sanbao and the soldiers counted the numbers and locked up all the Mongol soldiers in the shackles that had been climbed over the mountains and rivers.

It didn't take long for the explosions to cease abruptly, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the battlefield, causing such tragic casualties in just the powder keg, let alone the terrible battle situation if you had modern weapons, missiles, and bombs.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the surviving Mongolian soldiers can be faintly seen, they are staggering, coughing while walking, the Mongolian soldiers support each other, out of the smoke of gunpowder, among them, it can be seen that the Mongolian general Naier Buhua, Nai'er Buhua's armor is torn, his forehead is stained with blood, his whole body is stained with dust, his legs seem to be fractured due to the impact of the explosion, and he needs to be supported by others, and he can't move forward at all.

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The originally calm mountain range is now full of devastation, at a glance, there are potholes everywhere, the holes everywhere are the result of the explosion of powder kegs, the ground, full of black blood, in front of a sea of corpses, some moaning, some wailing, and some endure pain without saying a word, the Mongolian soldiers watched their former comrades become lifeless corpses, some melancholy, some sentimental.

"Da Ming, if you want to kill or chop, whatever you want, boy, it's me Nai'er who won't lose you, in the world, you are a capable person, I have dealt with Xu Da for so many years, I think he is not as good as you, if you are allowed to grow, the whole Da Ming may be played by you in the palm of your hand! The whole world will be played with by you, it is estimated that you are the biggest hero of the Ming Dynasty! Nai'er didn't say in a deep voice, he especially admired Ma Sanbao, and thought about how good it would be if such talents appeared in Beiyuan, but unfortunately, it backfired, and they had a hostile relationship after all. Naier doesn't know how to spend it, just over a year ago, Ma Sanbao made a bet with Zhu Yuanzhang in the main hall, that is, he Nerbuhu as a bet, and now the bet is in front of him, Ma Sanbao is very excited, if this guy is captured alive, then according to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di will have no less military power than any army.

"General, I have heard that you are courageous, it may have been just some unpleasant misunderstandings before, as long as you are willing to surrender, I am willing to save the general's life, we are very appreciative of talents." Ma Sanbao looked at Naier Buhua, Naier Buhua As long as he can survive, he is still happy to be captured alive, and this Northern Yuan general has not taken advantage of him many times.

At the time of life and death, Naier Buhua finally compromised, he chose to surrender, on the one hand, because he really didn't have the strength to continue to fight Daming, on the other hand, he was defeated in his heart, and he finally succumbed to Ma Sanbao's hands.

After Naier Buhua surrendered, he looked at the sea of corpses behind him, not long ago, these corpses were still alive Northern Yuan soldiers, and now some of them don't even have a whole corpse, and even some soldiers can't even find a corpse, the flames have burned them beyond recognition, and it is difficult to distinguish who is who.

"After confiscating all the revolvers, I finally won part of this war!" Ma Sanbao said, the extermination of Naier's troops is only the beginning of the Northeast Theater of Operations, next, they have to face the entire Northern Yuan, Ma Sanbao's ambitions are big, he doesn't want to recover only the Northeast region like history, he even wants to take down all the Mongolian regions, however, it is obviously not easy to take down the Mongolian region, after all, it has taken a lot of years to take down this city in the Northeast, and it will be a long war to take down the entire Mongolia.

In the distance, seeing Naier Buhua surrender in front of Ma Sanbao, Zhu Di, who used a telescope to watch, was overjoyed, Naier did not spend but Ma Sanbao's bet, his future military power is in the hands of Naier Buhua, and now Naier Buhua surrendered, Zhu Di almost fell off the cliff excitedly.

"Fourth Highness, it's so hard to find you! Hurry back, otherwise we won't be able to explain General Xu's side! Some soldiers found Zhu Di and hurriedly said, Zhu Di took advantage of their inattention to walk out of the barracks, but he was worried about these Ming soldiers.

"Good!" Zhu Di looked into the distance reluctantly, he was very curious about what to talk about between Naier Buhua and Ma Sanbao, and he was looking forward to the scene where Ma Sanbao captured Naier Buhua alive and returned to the barracks.

"Hey, there are heavy casualties, these soldiers are the elite of my Northern Yuan, I hope Daming can treat them well! They all have families, old and young, and I hope that Daming will not disappoint our expectations. Naier Buhua's eyes flashed with a ray of helplessness, he looked at Ma Sanbao, he also understood that Ma Sanbao's official position was not big, but his voice in the entire army even surpassed that of General Xu Da, which shows that the entire army attaches great importance to Ma Sanbao.

"This is war! War is cruel, for thousands of years, the confrontation between the Xiongnu and the Han has never stopped, the war is like this, there is life, there is death, there are winners, naturally there are losers, general, since you are already my Ming people, then I will naturally not treat you badly. Ma Sanbao said, he hurriedly helped Naier Buhua onto the horse, and at the same time looked for a figure he had been waiting for a long time among the corpses of many Mongolian soldiers.

"Ahem, that kid is still alive, I know very well, I guess he's hiding in a dead man's pile, that kid is very shrewd!" Nai Er Buhua said, he didn't appreciate Hu Pengju, if it weren't for the Tianyuan Emperor forcibly inserting Hu Pengju into his troops, he wouldn't want to accept this young master from the Ming Dynasty.

Ma Sanbao did not respond to Na'er Buhua, but kept hitting the corpses with the butt of the gun, and if there was a living mouth, he would find someone to arrange to take them away, don't look at most of the Mongolian soldiers lying in the center of the explosion, in fact, there were still a lot of wounded soldiers, some of the wounded soldiers didn't want to leave at all, wanted to pretend to be dead, but they were all pulled out of the pile of dead by Ma Sanbao.

"Young Master Hu, don't hide, I saw you, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed!" Ma Sanbao said, reaching out and snatching a revolver from a pile of tattered armor as the muzzle of the AK pressed against the soldier's head, which was stained with dirt and cannon fodder.