Chapter 391: The Baptism of the Ancient City
Under the sky, there are thousands of miles, but not vast. There are hillocks on all sides, the flat land is green, and the hillocks are also green. The sheep went up the hill and down again, and wherever they went, it was as if they had embroidered a large white flower on the boundless green carpet. The lines of those hillocks are so soft, like boneless paintings, rendered only in green, not with a brush, so that everywhere the emerald color flows, gently flowing into the clouds, and in this blue sky and blue landscape, a city stands lonely like a wise man, standing quietly facing the northγγγγγ
At this time, a group of unfamiliar figures appeared on a hill on the periphery of the city, densely packed, looking at the cattle and sheep not far away, looking at the city, their seriousness gradually revealed a greed.
"It's always there! Governor Cao! This is close at hand, let's take this city in one go! According to the intelligence, the main force of Zhunger has gone to the area of Zangba Khan, and most of the remaining ones have been transferred to prepare to meet Hong Chengchou's army, for a while, the defense in the north is slightly empty, and the periphery is not surrounded by Cao Wenzhao and annihilated, and there is no one who can escape and come back to report the news.
Cao Wenzhao didn't answer, but picked up the binoculars and looked at it, only to see that the city at this time still seemed a little calm, and the soldiers shrugged their heads a little listlessly, there are usually few people here, especially in the case of tense relations with the Ming Dynasty, there are usually some Mongolians who occasionally come to do business and have disappeared without a trace, and unlike some cities in the Ming Dynasty, they have their own rich business, so they are even more lonely and withered. Coupled with the long history of peace and the rapid rise of the Dzungar Khanate, there was no war at all, and the soldiers were a little lazy and lazy.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Cao Wenzhao's mouth, and then he ordered: "The striker is ready to attack!" β
"Okay!" Korqin Taiji Manzhu Xili and Batun suddenly shouted excitedly, about to lead people to rush forward, the two of them have already liked the feeling of being a pioneer, the previous war has allowed them to get a rich reward, since they can win the battle, and there are great rewards, these two war maniacs naturally like to fight bravely.
"Governor Cao! This time, let's let the last general take the lead! A general came out of the ranks.
Cao Wenzhao looked at it, isn't this his younger brother Cao Bianjiao? Could it be that he was stimulated by these two Mongolian men? However, the last time for Lin Dan Khan's war, Cao Bianjiao led the army to intercept 50,000 troops, outstanding merits, for his younger brother's ability, Cao Wenzhao still admires it, but now the coalition army has just been in the run-in period, and the Mongolian departments have just returned to the Ming Dynasty. β
The others were stunned for a moment after hearing this, especially Zasaktu Khan, Tushetu Khan and Chechen Khan, who flew to their heads without saying a word, and their hearts suddenly bloomed and hurriedly said in front of the mountain: "Leave it to us!" Then he led his tribe to the front of the army formation in high spirits, and Cao Bianjiao and Korqin Taiji Manzhu Xili and Batun immediately retreated into their own formation with some disappointment.
"The rest of the ministries are waiting for my orders!" Cao Wenzhao looked at the calm Chengchi Road in the distance.
"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" The horn of the charge sounded, Zasaktu Khan, Tushetu Khan and Chechen Khan led their troops to rush towards the city of Beshinbali, like a monstrous flood surging towards Bessanbali, the huge vibration made Beshuthali tremble a little, like lightning across the sky in a blink of an eye came to Beshbali City, the original defenders had already closed the city gate in a panic, The defenders of the city seemed to be in a hurry to pick up the weapons in their hands and fight back, and soon, the scattered counterattacks turned into history under the sword rain attack of the cavalry under the city, and then, the Mongolian soldiers took out the assigned grenades and threw them towards the city gate, and with a huge explosion, the slightly broken city gate also turned into the dust of history with those defenders.
Watching the city gate blown up, the cavalry of Zasaktu Khan, Tushetu Khan and Chechen Khan sighed that this thing was easy to use, and at the same time, they did not slack off and rushed towards the city, they hoped that they could take the city before the rear army arrived, obviously, this delicious cake was enough for the three of them to eat.
"So easy to get in? Even if the main forces are transferred to the south, it is not so easy? Cao Wenzhao looked at the situation in Beshi Bali City and frowned, but no matter what, he still ordered: "Change Jiao!" You lead the army to surround the city, and the rest of the men charge with me into the city!" β
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The drums of war thundered, and the army surged with it, which seemed to echo the Ming army, and at the gate of the city, several boulders rolled down, blocking the city gate, and then the originally seemingly calm city suddenly burst into murder, and the murderous aura filled every corner of the city.
Cao Wenzhao, who was always paying attention to the city of Beishi Bali, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth in an arc, and said in a low voice: "Interesting!" The herald said: "Tiger squatting and cannonball open the city gate!" β
Soon, the cavalry in front quickly dismounted a few soldiers skillfully, and then under the cover of the follow-up soldiers, they took down the tiger squat cannon on their backs, and aimed at the boulder at the city gate. "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The continuous bombardment made the city gate tremble continuously, the smoke and dust were filled, and the original boulder had already turned into dust, and the city gate had collapsed because of the continuous bombardment, and with the collapse of the city gate, the earth-shattering shouting and killing sound in the city became louder.
"Humph! Kill! Cao Wenzhao brandished a big knife and roared, and then drove his war horse to rush up against the stone pile, "Kill!" With Cao Wenzhao's charge, the rest of the Ming army followed Cao Wenzhao's footsteps and swarmed over, a vigorous horse looked at the other side of the stone pile and leaped away, covering the sky and the sun, the neighing of the war horse and the Ming army's shouting and killing were drowned out, covering the original shouting and killing, the silver light flickered, the blood spread, and the slightly dilapidated ancient city ushered in the baptism of blood againγγγγγγ