Chapter Seventy-Three: A Great Victory

Soon the Mongolian cavalry also began to counterattack, they galloped while raising their heads to shoot, the other party stood on a high slope and shot directly, it was very powerful to shoot directly against a large area, but the accuracy was a little worse, after a round, the Ming army's musketeers only suffered more than ten casualties, and there were sergeants behind them who brought a big shield to block the top of their heads, and the bows and arrows of the Mongolian soldiers were no longer helpless against the Ming army, of course, not only this slope, but also the same thing happened on the other side of the sand slope,

The leader of the King's Eagle, Hebul, was in a hurry, and even if he could break through his brother like this, he would be almost lost, and now he couldn't rush up the slope anymore, so he could only break through to the open place on the other side of the pocket, and gave a whistle to the centurion to give the order, and the formation changed and began to assemble and break through,

The Mongolian knights quickly gathered together and rushed outside, they used a small round wooden shield hanging on the side of the horse to block the incoming fire and iron bullets, but the stray bullets were still able to block, but the iron bullets on the front could not be stopped in any way, the wooden shield was originally to reduce weight, only wrapped in the middle and the edge of the iron sheet, the projectile was broken into pieces after a blow, but the fast-moving cavalry made the firecracker lose his head, and for a time the casualties of the king's eagle plummeted, Hebul looked back at the brothers who fell to the ground, Secretly cruel in my heart: Brothers, when we go out to the plain we will avenge you,

Many of the cavalry of the King's Eagle are like Hebul, gritting their teeth and spewing fire out of their eyes, but most of the people's psychological quality is not as good as theirs, and they have long been panicked by this sudden attack and the heavy casualties just now, so they can only follow the large army blindly but constantly rushing towards the opening.

Suddenly, more than a dozen artillery pieces were launched at the exit, lined up to block the way of the knights, and then a loud shout came: "Release." "One of the guns roared, and instead of a solid iron ball or a powerful explosive cannonball, it was a lot of blades, thistles, etc.,

These sharp things were excited by the gunpowder, and they were separated at the muzzle, and the goddess flew towards the Mongolian cavalry like a scattered flower, and the cavalry who rushed to the front suddenly turned on their backs, and the back did not react, the second cannon remembered, and then the third, and the fourth When all the cannons were fired, there was no longer a Mongol who could stand in the pocket-shaped dunes, and a general of the Ming army ordered, and the follow-up troops walked to the dying eagles of the king with spears and waist knives, and began to end the lives of these Mongolian warriors,

There were two thistles on Hebul's body, blood kept pouring out along the cuirass, his legs were also crushed by the fallen war horse, and he didn't know which firecracker had been shot in his waist, it seemed that he had injured his spleen and kept bleeding, he was pulled out by the Ming infantry who cleaned up the mess, because his helmet had an eagle logo made of gold, which was enough to show that his identity was not an ordinary soldier,

Hebul was pressed in front of a group of cavalrymen, he tried his best not to let himself fall, but the broken leg could not use his strength, his body fell to the ground and gasped, with the gasping blood flowed rhythmically from the holes in his body, a short man walked over, pulled out a double prong, and said with a cruel smile: "Barbarian, my name is Shang Yu, today I will come to take your dog's life, to comfort the dead comrades in the spirit of the sky, do you have anything else to say." ”

Hebul sneered, but he was also very tough, he could understand Chinese, so he also replied in Chinese: "Our king's eagle is an eagle on the grassland, and it will never bow its head like a sheep-like Han people, you are just despicable sneak attackers, and you can't fight on the battlefield with real swords and guns." ”

Shang Yu shook his head and said: "We are just doing this to minimize our own casualties, although the Mongolian iron cavalry is brave and fearless, but you are still a loser in the face of real swords and real guns, do you think that your group of grassland eagles can be able to defeat the hunter's firearms, and you are also a man when you die, I have personally visited the camp before, and I can see that you are familiar with the art of war of our Han people, and I have also been hit by your arrow, but the reason why your Genghis Khan can be invincible in the west, It depends not only on the Mongolian iron cavalry but also on the use of firearms, but you have forgotten such good weapons, just because they are not suitable for immediate combat, now the times have changed, steel weapons will gradually withdraw from the stage of history in future wars, no matter what place we change in today's battle, when and under what circumstances, you will definitely lose, okay, read that you are a tough man, I just talked nonsense with you, now rest in peace. ”

Shang Yu said that his hands were up and down, Hei Boer stopped breathing, blood seeped into the sand, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension, is what this man named Shang Yu said true, Hei Boer has no way to think,

The Mongols in the northwest also accepted the double blow of arrows and firecrackers at this moment, but because the terrain of their ambush was relatively vast, they were not surrounded by the Ming army, of course, the Ming army had no intention of surrounding, the eagle of the king was an elite soldier and must be destroyed, but these 40,000 Mongols were not at all, and it would not play a big role in keeping them, and they could also consume the enemy's rations, why not do it, this is Zhu Jianwen's thinking, to strike at this group of Mongols, but not to kill them all, Keeping them to consume money and food and bring the news of defeat to the subsequent large army, and discourage their troops,

But even so, the Mongols casualties were still very large, and they couldn't see anything at night, and they had to eat a meal that day, so they had the strength to resist, so the human life was filled up before rushing out, and on the way, the Heavenly Master Battalion led by Chao Xing was far away from being protected by the big shield to prevent the Mongols from shooting arrows to hurt them, and they each used the method of their own lineage to drive the ghosts, and stalked the Mongolian cavalry that broke away from the large army in a panic, and the Mongols saw that there were ghosts that could not see the arrows and could not penetrate the arrows to participate in the battle. The panic in my heart became even more chaotic for a while,

The artillery struck in turn on the high ground on the slope, the Mongolian cavalry did not dare to form a formation impact, lest it become a target to escape, and because it had already broken through the siege, it turned into a squad and scattered, until it ran out of a hundred miles away before daring to gradually gather the men and horses, and after a little inventory, it was found that there were only more than 30,000 people left, and the remaining 10,000 people were either scattered or killed.

The 3,000 people who shouted and scolded the Mongols at the gate of the Ming army wall, heard the sound of fighting and gunfire on both sides behind them, and just wanted to rescue or retreat but saw the gate of the village wide open, Shi Biao led people to rush out, there were Ming troops before and after, the Mongols had no intention of fighting and pulling horses and running, as Zhu Jianwen said, they mostly suffered from night blindness, so many people ran around and died under the guns of the Ming army, and the rest were also captured, the 3,000 people who shouted and scolded the troops and the rest of the wounded were captured, and they had failed.