A reader asked me, during this period, the leader of the Mongolian tribe of Horqin was really called Obama, is this the author spoofing?

Well, in fact, the first two words, I really didn't say nonsense. I added the pen, fun, and www.biquge.info hemp characters!

In history, this leader is a real person, called Oba, I added an extra hemp character, and it became Oba, which can be regarded as adding some extra fame to him. Sweat!

During the period of Lin Dan Khan, the last emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the leader of the Mongolian Horqin tribe was Oba (also translated as Aoba).

This chieftain was the eighteenth grandson of Genghis Khan's second brother Hasar, who was dissatisfied with Lin Dan Khan's dominance of the Mongol Horqin tribe, first concluded an alliance with the Later Jin, and then participated in the war against the Ming Dynasty and the Mongol Lin Dan Khan.

Nurhachi conferred the title of Oba, the leader of the Horqin tribe of Mongolia, as Tushetu Khan. From this, it can be seen that Nurhachi did not dare to despise Oba, the force that threatened Houjin's rise and strength, so he used Feng Khan and intermarriage to envelop Oba, and let Oba help Houjin rise and grow.

After Oba died of illness, Huang Taiji wept sadly, which also shows that Oba and Huang Taiji have a deep relationship and have a good friendship.

Well, it always feels like something is wrong there, how can there be a feeling of an alliance between white devils and Japanese devils.

Huang Taiji, (Imperial Army?) Oba (white devil)?

I have to say that history is really very similar.

"Fire!" "Fire!" "Fire!"

As the officers of the Zhu Jiajun gave the order to open fire, the fourth-generation firearms in the hands of the officers and soldiers immediately burst into bursts of white smoke from the muzzles of the guns at a distance of more than 350 steps and at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, more than 100 snipers in the Zhu family also pulled the trigger of the second-generation copycat sniper rifle in their hands at the same time.

In the sound of gunfire one after another, thousands of mini bullets were heated and expanded, and flew out of the muzzle of the rifling tightly against the rifling. With dense waves, fly towards the Tatar cavalry rushing with a strange scream!

(Mini bullets, firearm bullets with a conical warhead slightly smaller in diameter than the diameter of the breech, so that it is convenient to reload.) ）

There is a conical hole at the bottom of the warhead, and a wooden plug blocks the bottom of the hole, and when fired, the gas presses the wooden plug into the cavity, forcing the bottom of the bomb to expand. Close to the rifling, close the gap between the warhead and the chamber, so that the gas can not leak out, and can make the warhead rotate at high speed under rifling pressure.

The Mini bullet solved the problem of the difficulty of loading the front-loading rifled gun and the low range accuracy of the smoothbore gun, which made the rifle surpass the artillery and become the decisive weapon on the battlefield at that time.

If, if you have to talk about the shortcomings of this bullet.

That is, the warhead is soft, it deforms immediately after hitting the target, the stopping effect is good, but the penetration is too weak. Also in order to rapidly expand the warhead to lock the chamber, ****** could only use fast-burning gunpowder. It is somewhat opposite to the future development route!

In other words, it is a bullet with increased range and speed, but it may be less powerful than the previous bullet.

But it's okay!

Not even all of the Houjin soldiers had heavy armor, let alone the poor ghosts of the Mongolian tribes.

Don't you see, at this time, their cavalry and most of the soldiers don't even have TM leather armor?

Some people in later generations have always thought that the Mini bullet was a product of the era of hot weapons. In fact, in the era of cold weapons, the natives in various places applied the principle of tail expansion to blow arrows.

This kind of invention, in 1823, Captain Norton of the British 34th Regiment naturally let the hanging traverser, Comrade Zhu Zilong, copycat.

The Mini bullet is a very revolutionary invention in the history of bullets.

Suffice it to say that with this cartridge and a copycat firearm gun made of modern materials. The cavalry attack on the soldiers of the Zhu family army was also tantamount to suicide, because the cavalry had not yet approached the infantry, and most of the horses and cavalry had already been hit.

Of course, if your whole family is heavily armored and has strong defenses, you may be able to rush over.

At this moment!

Half of Oba's coalition were women, children, and children, and of course not everyone had armor.

Therefore, this mini-bullet, which was weaker than the previous bullet, quickly became powerful.

"Ahh Phew! "Ahh Phew! "Ahh Phew! ”

For a time, countless Tatar cavalry or war horses that rushed to the front screamed and neighed, and the cavalry screamed and fell off their horses, and the men and horses were crushed.

The war horses screamed and fell to the ground with blood, and the human corpses and horse corpses tripped over the companion war horses that were charging intensively behind, and the Tatar cavalry team that was charging intensively turned out to be mainly miscellaneous soldiers, and there was a great chaos all of a sudden.

Some of the officers or Horqin dignitaries even hit several sniper bullets at the same time with men and horses, and before they could give any more orders, they went home early with a boxed lunch and dismounted.

The dead can't die anymore, and even the whole body can't be saved.

These Tatar generals who led the charge were unlucky, and the soldiers had no leather armor. They are of high rank, and they are dressed as well, and they also wear gold-inlaid helmets on their heads that represent their status.

You say, the blockers in the Zhu family's army, who else will you fight if you don't fight?

Of course, this is not over, the second round of Zhu Jiajun's firing is coming again.

"Ready, fire!"

Without waiting for the Tatar cavalry to adjust from the chaos caused by the shooting, the soldiers of the Zhu family's army, who were shooting in a crouching and standing position, had already doubled the muzzle of death towards them.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, it's a third round.

After two or three rounds of firing in a row, there were almost no Tatar cavalry horses that had barely rushed to within three hundred paces. The generals in those ranks were the first to die.

In the Tatar array, corpses were strewn all over the ground, countless wounded soldiers and horses were rolling and struggling in pools of blood, and screams and neighing resounded in the sky.

Moreover, it is still most of the personnel, and the group of dragons has no leader.

If it weren't for Comrade Obama, who was in the rear, he might have hung up by now.

"Ready, fire!"

The voice that symbolized death sounded again in the Zhu family's army.

The soldiers of the Zhu family army took turns firing and reloading, and so on and so on, always maintaining the density of guns and bullets. And it's moving forward slowly!

Now, the Tatar cavalry and soldiers were in bad luck.

The corpses piled up on the ground were more and more wounded, and after a few rounds of fire, the Tatar cavalry did not even rush to a distance of two hundred paces. Not to mention firing arrows to fight back, it's simply impossible!

On the contrary, the wounded soldiers and horses of the Tatar cavalry, as well as the corpses of men and horses, were piled up on top of each other, turning into a wall of dead corpses, giving the Mongolian women and children behind them more opportunities to run back. It can't be said that it is not ironic either!

In the process, of course.

It is not that there is no intelligent Tatar cavalry team, intending to attack the two wings of the Zhu family's army.

It's just that Comrade Oba is careless, and the battlefield deliberately chosen by Zhu Jiajun, makes the terrain on the flanks not easy to charge at all. So, don't look at it as an away battle, but the time, location, people, well, basically all on the side of the Zhu family's army.

You say, Comrade Obama, cups or cups?

As a result, more and more Mongol soldiers and remaining officers were forced to withdraw from the fighting.

And, when the others looked, you ran away, I ran too, anyway, it's a coalition, and the two are not from the same tribe.

In the end, only the Obama tribe, which did not suffer much loss, was unwilling to run away. Again, one last attack.

However, this time, Obama was not stupid, and deliberately walked backwards, changed the terrain and then charged.

"Allah!"

More than 30,000 soldiers and cavalry under his command, who did not know whether they were dead or alive, did not shed tears when they saw the coffin, and launched a charge towards the vanguard army of the Zhu family's army, which was more than 10,000 points.

- (To be continued.) )