The incessant sound of muskets was like a call from death, and the incessant howls were like hell, at least as Baltu thought.

Baltu was only a sixteen-year-old young man, and although his skin was rough from the sand, the childishness on his face had not yet subsided. But the sixteen-year-old came to the battlefield because he was the eldest man in the family.

Baltu grew up in an ordinary herder family of the Uliangha tribe, with parents and younger siblings, barely making ends meet. But all that changed one day, when the Chahar and Tumut tribes came, riding horses and wielding scimitars.

Baltu's father was killed in the defense, and the Doryan Sanwei suffered huge losses, and the Baltu family became destitute. What frightened them even more than being destitute was how to survive the long winter.

At this time, the leader of Huadang gathered warriors to go to the Ming Dynasty to invade the border and plunder, so as to let the clansmen who had suffered losses survive the long winter. In order to prevent his widowed mother and younger siblings from starving to death, Baltu, who was only 16 years old, wiped off his father's bloodstained scimitar, stepped on the family's only remaining war horse, and followed his children and grandchildren to the Ming Dynasty.

Along the way, he heard how timid the Ming people were, and once they arrived in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, they could loot at will, grain, ironware, gold and silver goods, spirits, and even pink women!

Baltu listened to the blood boiling along the way, he must grab a lot of food and goods, so that his family can survive the long winter, and even he can rob a flower-like mother-in-law to go back. These days, he has listened to the uncles and brothers in his peers constantly talking about how round Daming's mother-in-law is, how delicate and pink Daming's girl is, and Baltu almost drooled out.

But all of this was shattered on today's battlefield, and the continuous howls and muskets made him feel chills from the bottom of his heart, is this really a cowardly Ming man? Why did he only see the warriors of the steppe falling one after another?

The people around him fell one by one, he was really scared, maybe it would be his turn the next moment! But he didn't want to die, he was only sixteen years old, he hadn't even tasted a woman, he still had a widowed mother at home, and young brothers and sisters, what if he died?

Suddenly feeling a warmth on his face, Baltu was startled, is he really going to die? He turned his head to look only to find that the uncle next to him was falling off the horse with a blur of flesh and blood on his face! This uncle who accompanied him all the way is dead! Killed by Akito's musket!

This uncle has kept his saliva countless times and said that when he went to Daming, he must rob a few mothers-in-law to go back, and he also wanted to rob a flower-like yellow flower girl to go back to his son to be a mother-in-law, because his son fell from a horse and broke his leg when he was a child, and no girl on the grassland was willing to marry him.

The sound is still in his ears, but this uncle is dead, at the hands of the Ming people he once mocked! Baltu touched his face, his hands were full of blood, these blood were uncle's! Uncle is dead, he's fast, right?

No, you can't die! Can't die here! Baltu was originally on the verge of charging into battle, and at this time, he involuntarily pulled the reins of the war horse outwards under the cold. The horses began to deviate outward. One, two, three。。。。。。

The charging cavalry began to break up, and soon affected the entire camp, and the cavalry turned their horses in fear and fled back to their own positions. The formation that had originally charged suddenly turned into a nest of porridge, and they fled to both sides.

Although he had a premonition about this, seeing that the charging cavalry had dispersed, Zhang Zhijie couldn't help but smile slightly, and the elite cavalry of Duoyan Sanwei was finally defeated in front of his own formation.

Zhou Yang, who had always been worried about the city wall, stood high and saw far away, and immediately discovered the movement of the cavalry charging from the three guards, and suddenly a huge joy surged into his heart. The cavalry of the Duoyan Sanwei began to disperse! The Governor's camp really crushed the cavalry of the Duoyan Sanwei!

But Zhou Yang was only happy for a while and was suddenly taken aback, because most of the cavalry charged by Duoyan Sanwei had collapsed, but there was still a group of cavalry that had not broken down, and still rushed towards the military formation of the Beijing camp.

This situation shocked Zhou Yang's heart, because he had already deduced that Lord Admiral's military formation was all muskets, otherwise he would not have reached such a firepower density. Although it succeeded in dispersing most of the charging cavalry, there was still a cavalry charge that was not afraid of death.

If these cavalry were allowed to rush to the front of the formation, the consequences would be unimaginable, because the muskets could not resist the cavalry rushing in front of them, and they could only be slashed by the cavalry! In the face of the cavalry rushing to the front of the formation, only the spears of Rulin could resist.

But the Governor's army in the capital camp had no pikemen, only musketeers, all musketeers! Zhou Yang felt a chill in his heart, seeing that victory was just around the corner, but it was a fiasco! The Governor is so confused, how can he bring only musketeers and not pikemen!

How to resist the cavalry that rushed in front of you? Zhou Yang set his sights on the cavalry battalions on both wings, and now he could only let the cavalry battalions restrain the cavalry that was charging into battle!

Just when Zhou Yang's heart was up and down, his children and grandchildren's hearts were also up and down. When the charging cavalry dispersed, the faces of the children and grandchildren turned pale all at once! If the cavalry is scattered, it will really be a loss for the lady and the army!

I originally wanted to swallow a mouthful of fat, but I didn't expect it to be a hard bone, and the meat didn't gnaw down but knocked out my teeth! With such a heavy loss, how can he go back and explain to his son, how can he still have a chance to inherit as the leader of Uliangha!

stared at the scattered cavalry, only to find that not all the cavalry had collapsed, and there was still a cavalry that did not disperse, and still rushed towards the Ming army.

Turning the faces of children and grandchildren flushed in an instant, this is the real grassland warrior! This is Geert leading his team of 1,000 people, and I have to say that Geert, who he trusts the most, is really good! He gathered all his hopes to this thousand-man team that did not break up.

Although this thousand-person team is less than a thousand people, it has already rushed more than half of it, as long as they don't break up, they will definitely be able to rush to the front of the Ming people's formation! And once you rush to the front of the Ming people, then the next thing will be a massacre, and the Ming army will definitely be in chaos, this is the opportunity!

The Ming people have so many firearms, but there are no pikemen at all, as long as Geert rushes to the front of the Ming army, it will lay the foundation for victory in this battle! As soon as the Ming army was in chaos, when the time came, he led the remaining cavalry to charge up, and the Ming army would collapse, and the battle would be won!

(End of chapter)