There are many small countries on the border of the Ladakh dynasty, these countries are often at war with Ladakh, and Sengnajanj often personally leads the army of Ladakh to drive out the enemy and protect his own people from invasion, of course, he will also lead his troops to invade other small countries, and the Guge dynasty is the army he personally led to destroy.

"King, think twice, my Ladakh country is weak and the people are poor, it's okay to deal with the surrounding small countries, no matter what, we can't start a war with the Ming Dynasty." The patriarch of the Four Dynasties and the chief political counselor Nankabugun also believed that it was unthinkable to start a war with the Ming Dynasty, and even if it won a temporary victory, the Ming Dynasty could continue to increase its troops until the city of Ladakh was destroyed.

"However, the Ming Dynasty has declared war on us, and my crown prince died at the hands of the Ming army," Senganjanje originally had a trace of hesitation, thinking of the death of the crown prince and the absence of a successor in Ladakh, his heart became even more firm, "Lord Counselor, don't say it again, I must avenge the crown prince's revenge, you hurry up and recruit new soldiers, I will personally avenge the crown prince."

Sangha Namgyal raised his head, his eyes were already blank because of the pain of his wound, and his gaze seemed to be about to drift at any moment.

"Maybe only a guru can persuade him!" Leaving Sangha Namgyal, Namkabugong said to Gagazampa that his voice was too low as to be muttering to himself.

Guru Ngawang Gyatso is a descendant of the Kun family, the king of the Flower Sect, but he believes in the White Sect and is a prominent figure of the Drukpa Kagyu lineage, and is revered as "Dachang Repa".

When Senge Namgyal and his brother Norbu Namgyal led the civil turmoil due to the struggle for the throne, it was Dacang Reba who used his prestige to coordinate the relationship between the two and calm down the country, and he had a great influence on Sangge Namgyal, so Namkabugun thought of Dacang Repa.

"However, the master went to Houzang last year to preach and has not returned, and now that the Ming army has occupied Houzang, there is no news of the master." Gagazanba shook his head slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"Hey......" Nankabugun also sighed slightly, "If the master is in Mangyu......"

Without the message of Dachang Reba, naturally no one could convince Sengnamje, and Namkabugun had to recruit troops and horses from all over the country, and in eight days, he recruited 3,000 soldiers, together with the original soldiers of Ladakh and the defeated soldiers who had fled from Ali, a total of 8,000.

Senga Namgyal asked Gaga Zamba to leave 1,000 soldiers to guard Mangyu, and he led 7,000 soldiers to Guge to avenge the crown prince Indabotilangu.

After Senganangye entered the Guge area, there had already been an interrogation report of Mu Qiyuan, and the soldiers of Ladakh who surrendered also recognized Ladakh's army from the military flag.

Zha did not let the city go, Mu Qiyuan had already set up a formation of flintlock pistols, three rows of gunners, each row of a thousand soldiers, four thousand cavalry guards on the two wings of the gunners, behind the sought-after, Mu Qiyuan watched the dynamics of the battlefield from afar, which was almost the constant tactic of the Ming army, especially in the face of unfamiliar enemies.

Sengenangye stopped about a thousand paces in front of the Ming army, as a king, he had not been on the throne for a long time, but he had a lot of experience in the battlefield, and in the face of the Ming army, which sounded very terrifying, he did not urge the whole army to attack, but tentatively sent an army of two thousand men.

The Ming cavalry on both sides did not intercept the Ladakhi soldiers, they sat on their horses as if there was no one in their eyes, and did not move.

Looking at the cavalry of the Ming army, Sengangjie's gaze was a little hesitant, but the soldiers had already set off, he wanted to see the result of the battle first, and then the soldiers of Ladakh did not encounter any obstacles, they were armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and ran faster and faster, and soon approached the range of the flintlock guns.

"Prepare to shoot."

The orders of the Ming army were not heard or understood by the Ladakhis for the time being, but they still understood a little bit about the command flags waved by the Ming army's commanders, and the Ming army was ready for battle.

The Ladakh soldiers relied on the large number of people and did not care at all about the reaction of the Ming army, just like hooligans fighting in groups, as long as there was a leader in front, the people behind would blindly rush forward.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

……

The flintlock pistols began to fire, a thousand bullets, all fired at the Ladakhi soldiers who rushed towards them, and about three hundred soldiers, including the leading ones, fell.

There was a patch of corpses and wounded soldiers lying on the ground.

Red blood, terrible calls, terrifying eyes.

The soldiers behind the wounded were stunned for a moment, and the cause of their comrades' deaths was unknown, and they suddenly stopped to see what was going on.

But the soldiers in the back did not know what was happening in front of them, they were running and rushing forward by inertia, and the soldiers in the front who were in a daze could not stand on their feet, and were pushed and continued to move forward.

Although the speed was a little slower, the Ming gunners were not in a hurry, and waited until they were fully within range of the flintlock pistol before they began to pull the trigger and shoot a quick bullet.

It was as if the Ladakhi soldiers were being pulled by an invisible hand, leading them to the range of the flintlock pistols.

Pigs and sheep are sent to the butcher's door step by step, how can the butcher not be affected?

After only three rounds of flintlock pistols, 2,000 Ladakh soldiers were all knocked down, and it was a gift from heaven to just fall and gnaw on the mud.

Originally, the Ladakhi soldiers at the back noticed that something was wrong, and they were about to turn around and run back, but the gunners maximized the range of the flintlock pistols and forced these Ladakhi soldiers who were ready to violate military discipline and retreat without authorization one by one.

In just one face, two thousand soldiers were gone, and they didn't even touch the hair of their opponents, and Sengnangye, who had come to his senses, regretted that he should not have refused the advice of Gagazamba and Nankabugon.

The Ming army was not only numerous, but the terrifying firearms were even more chilling.

There has never been a regret pill in the world!

"Could it be that Manjushri really wants to destroy my Ladakh royal family?"

Among all the living Buddhas, the one that Senge Namgyal trusted the most was Dacang Repa, because he did not receive a warning from Dachang Repa, he did not believe that Manjushri would destroy him at all, besides, the battle had already begun, and now it could not develop according to his personal wishes, unless he surrendered unconditionally to the Ming army.

Sengernanjie felt that his brain was groggy and he couldn't keep his spirits up.

But soon he was forced to fight his spirits.

The infantry at the rear of the Ming army, with hundreds of people, pounced on it, and it seemed that after a temporary victory, the Ming army was ready to counterattack.

"Ready, the Ming army is coming." Although Sengnanjie admonished the soldiers, he himself was not nervous, the Ming army was only a few hundred people, compared to his remaining five thousand soldiers, it was simply a moth throwing fire, unless they were the warrior monks of Sera Monastery, one was used as ten.

Senganjanj found himself misjudged, the Ming army did not pounce on the Ladakhi soldiers at all, and after they had crossed the gunner's position, they stopped completely.

In fact, the Ming army was not completely motionless, they just did not continue to advance. The soldiers worked in groups of three to protect each other from harvesting the wounded soldiers in Ladakh, and after harvesting the wounded, they cleaned up the corpses of the Ladakhi soldiers on the battlefield.

"Niang Xipi, Ming Jun is the air when we are?" Senganjanje was almost crazy, these Ming troops, who didn't treat him as a human at all, were simply teasing him, the king of Ladakh.

Senganjanj decided to storm the Ming army one more time, and he understood that for Ladakh, it was now a decisive battle.

Although he lost two thousand soldiers, he had five thousand soldiers, and two thousand cavalry.

Sengeranjie is ready to put 5,000 soldiers into the battlefield at one time to fight with the Ming army, think about it or stop, the firearms of the Ming army are too powerful, if he goes to the battlefield, he may not be able to retreat.

With 1,000 cavalry in front and 3,000 infantry behind, Senganandje himself led 1,000 cavalry to supervise the battle at the rear.

In front of such a terrifying monster as the Ming army, Senganjie felt nervous for the first time, and he was already sweating as he held the reins of his horse's left hand.

The hundreds of Ming troops who were clearing the battlefield, seeing the Ladakhi cavalry galloping over, they immediately retreated behind the gunners and returned to the position before their departure, as if they had never appeared on the battlefield, and the wounded soldiers of Ladakh were not killed by them.

The speed of the cavalry was fast, and it was the first to start, and with a charge, the infantry was far behind.

The Ladakhi soldiers were divided into two groups, the cavalry was already approaching the range of the flintlock muskets, and the infantry had just set off, and they were still under the nose of Senganandje.

The cavalry brandished their sabers and rushed towards the infantry positions of the Ming army, seeing that the Ming cavalry on both wings did not react, they ran more happily, and the four columns, in front of the Ming gunners, offered a wide formation.

The wider the formation, the more beneficial it was to the Ming army, just so that the Ming army's flintlock pistol could be fully played.

The first row of gunners fired all the bullets, and the Ladakhi cavalry immediately threw down more than 200 people, and the wounded soldiers who fell under their horses, without the care of the Ming army, were basically trampled to death by the cavalry behind.

After two waves of shooting, all the Ladakhi cavalry fell off their horses, and on the position in front of the Ming army, only the war horses were swaying in despair.

The gunners can't rest yet.

The Ladakhi infantry had already followed the pace of the cavalry, there were too many wounded soldiers and wounded horses on the ground, and the ground had been fully watered with fresh blood, and they had to be careful, if anyone tripped and slipped and slipped over, they were likely to be trampled into a meat pie by the soldiers behind.

The infantry is slow, they are the favorite of the gunners, unlike the cavalry, the gunners have always been worried that the position will be broken, if the position is broken by the very fast cavalry, it will be a disaster for the gunners, even if the infantry can break through the position, the big deal is hand-to-hand combat, anyway, the gunners of the Ming army are equipped with sabers.

The first row of gunners fired all the bullets, and the Ladakhi soldiers fell three or four hundred, and the infantry behind did not hesitate at all, still believing that under the leadership of the wise Senganandje, they would achieve victory, as they had faced in the past, as long as they could get close to the Ming army.

They forgot that the opposite side was not their usual opponent, and like them, they were so poor that they didn't even have bows and arrows, and now they were facing the Ming army, the Ming army armed with flintlock pistols.

One round of shooting, three thousand rounds of ammunition, and the fallen Ladakhi soldiers are already close to a thousand.

The soldier who stepped on the corpse of his companion was a little hesitant at first, but Senganange did not give the order to withdraw his troops, he may have firmly believed that his brave soldiers could achieve the final victory, or he may have been stunned and forgot to convey the order for a while, or maybe he was praying to Manjushri to make the Ming army's flintlock pistols suddenly all silent......