Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting for Honor

After the victory of Warat Civil Fort, he also led the army to the capital, and the domestic troops of Warat were much empty, and Tokhokbuhua was originally a puppet Khan who was overhead, but at this moment, he relied on the iron army of the eagle of the king in his hands, so he dared to be instigated by Zhu Jianwen Hongyan's biography, and the joint minister Aro entangled all the departments to fight to the death, hoping to become a great khan.

Although the blood of Tokhtar does not spend flowers has the heroism and courage of their ancestors, but these 6,000 soldiers and horses are not enough to succeed, and they were first defeated in the capital and then shelled, and later learned that Tokhtar Buhua seized power after being even more furious, and led the troops back to Warat, and first deserved to be the heroes of the world, the family hereditary control of Warat, to be a king in the true sense, and also to fulfill the wishes of grandfather and father first, so that Warat no longer has a civil war and become extremely powerful, if there is no such opponent may be able to succeed, But the first generation of Ming Jun who waited for the Vara to open up the territory was deflated in front of him, and he could only be captured under the retreat of successive defeats, and the incident was declared a failure before it began, and the iron army of the eagle of the king saw that his sweat was soft, and he could only obey orders, put down his weapons and surrendered.

He also forgave the eagle of the king who was tolerant of the spoil and the trouble, but it didn't take long for him to abolish the spontaneous and self-reliant, and he conquered all the dissatisfied people with his own strength, and the eagle of the king also became a low-level army, eating the worst food, living in the most dilapidated yurt, and riding not a vigorous prime-age horse but a horse that the Han people disdained to want.

It was also called Khan and the good times did not last long, the ghost witch protector Qi Mude and the prefect Araa (this Arafei Bi Ara) assassinated the ghost witch sect leader Meng He, and killed Ye Xian and his younger brother, Warat fell into chaos, and the people of all tribes began to fight each other for several years, showing the usual ferocious nature of internal fighting, but no matter how to fight, no one dared to win over the eagle of the king, although this army of 6,000 people was strong, but it was a rebellious army, how could the suspicious Mongols tolerate this group of people,

The six thousand men and horses did not disperse, because there was no place to take refuge when they were scattered, so they could only huddle together to keep warm, but fortunately, although the equipment was poor and the food was poor, but the combat effectiveness was there, and no one dared to harass and annex them, and finally survived the difficulties, and now that the melee of Warat has been settled, the leaders of each department are under the orders of one person, and the orders of the supreme commander are executed step by step, and even the ghosts and witches who have never obeyed the command of the Great Khan have united and acted according to orders,

The spring of the eagle of the king came, Hebul finally saw the supreme commander of a man with an iron mask, he knew that it was the rumored ghost and witch leader Meng He, at the same time he received the order to capture Datong, they were equipped with enough food and replaced with the horses and weapons they had before, the eagle of the king was resurrected again, they want to make meritorious contributions, repay Meng He's kindness, but also to make a name for themselves before the snow, let others know that the fiercest cavalry on the grassland is still them, the eagle of the king,

This is why this group of cavalry hid under the sand dunes, gnawed on this cold food, and was still able to maintain morale and fighting spirit, everyone waited for the battle, not for the food, gold and silver of the Han people, and women, but for the honor in their hearts,

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the wind was swirling and blowing, although it was much warmer for the Central Plains at this time, but the night was still very cool near the edge of Mobei, the soldiers of the King's Eagle did not set up yurts and tents, because this place did not allow it, they did not bring anything, the warriors curled up in the sand pit and resisted the cold with their bodies,

Suddenly someone heard a trace of movement, and then many people heard the sound, they all picked up their weapons and became vigilant, and quickly gathered next to the war horse to wait for the attack, the centurion whispered the name of the sentry horseman, but no one answered, the Han people finally couldn't help but attack, they think that we Mongolians each have night blindness, no, once as the eagle of the king of the Great Khan Guard, vegetables, grains, fresh fish are not less, although it has been broken for a few years, but there is no such problem, since the Han people want to attack at night, Then let them go and have no return,

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, neat and powerful, and there were quite a few people to hear, about 10,000 people, but for the King's Eagle, there were twice as many Han infantry or their so-called cavalry as they were not afraid, and with Hebur's order, the knights turned over their horses one after another, shouting and rushing towards the top of the sand slope,

The sand dunes are pocket-shaped, surrounded on three sides and open on one side, but it is not that all three sides are the same steep, after all, it is sand and not stones, so only one side is steeper due to natural reasons, maybe there are big stones under the sand, the knights rushed up towards the steep slopes on both sides, Hebul chose this place just to prevent the enemy from discovering it, but he understood that if the enemy occupied a favorable position and condescendingly hit himself with a bow and arrow, it would be quite unfavorable, so he had already made a plan, Once there is an enemy attack, then go uphill from both sides, separate uphill, in order to achieve the fastest speed, once the relatively flat place, the power of the cavalry will be exerted, and then it can become a sharp force in one place,

When the two teams of cavalry rushed up the slope, suddenly there were four rows of infantry on the slope, each of them held a firecracker, and then kicked down the wood and other things placed in front of him with his legs, and hit a lot of horses galloping upwards for a while, and then the first row of soldiers fired the firecracker, a row of volleys after the gunsmoke was everywhere, and the smoke covered the infantry's sight, but the casualties of the cavalry were very huge, and the rows of knights planted their horses before they touched the enemy, and some of the horses were shot and the knights were thrown off their horses and then trampled into meat by their comrades behind,

The first row of Ming musketeers retreated to the end and began to load ammunition, and then the second row began to design, followed by the third row, and finally the fourth row, at this time the first row has been loaded, continue to advance and shoot, this round firing method is Zhu Jianwen according to the Ming Chengzu Zhu Di's two rows of round firing improvement, not only can use powerful firearms to hit the enemy, but also avoid the disadvantage of slow firearm loading, as long as the number of people is enough to line up the position can take turns to hit the enemy, if the enemy density is particularly large, the impact is extremely strong, the first row can kneel and shoot, The second row shoots, and the two rows fire at the same time, so that the four groups of people become two groups, although it is a little slower, but the blow is also a lot stronger,

It's not needed at the moment, after all, the Mongolian cavalry is rushing up the high slope, the density is not too large, and it can't go hand in hand, the smoke has blocked the sight of the Ming soldiers, but the people on the other side are full of slopes, and the firecrackers are shooting down, and they don't need to aim at all, so it doesn't hurt to have gunsmoke, there will always be Mongolian cavalry who are hit and fall off their horses,