When the coated minions were forced to fill the pit, Zha Leng Mu had already begun to quietly avoid Duoduo. He knew what was on Dord's mind at the moment. He also knew that once he really wanted to test the waters, after those clothed minions had been consumed and were no longer usable, he and the Mongolian tribes under his command would inevitably be sent to death! Who made their status only a little higher than those coated minions?

Zha Leng Mu didn't want to die, but he had no way back. The only thing left to do was to hide quietly, hoping that Dodor would forget about him, and preferably not see him at all!

Unfortunately, that never happens. After the path to the front was opened, and the coated minions were also consumed, Duoduo's eyes were still on the Zalenmu.

"What does the prince command?" has already been named, even if Zha Leng Mu is reluctant in his heart, he can only respond hard.

"Huh." Duoduo had a smile on his face, and his voice was as warm as jade, as if he was possessed by the handsome and dashing Baylor lords in those Qing palace dramas. Kindly, he said to Zha Lengmu, "It's time to avenge Ullihan, you take people to rush to see what the level of those Ming troops is." ”

"Fuck you! Wu Lihan has a fart relationship with Lao Tzu! He can't die or not?! When I said that, I really just said that!! Even if he had already scolded Wu Lihan and Duoduo in his heart, but at this moment, Zha Leng Mu could only stubbornly say, "What the prince said is very true. Minions will take people to rush now! ”

After a pause, Zha Leng Mu raised his head and looked at Duoduo, licked the corners of his chapped mouth, his eyes flashed rapidly, and he said in a deep voice as if he had made up his mind, "Lord Wang, there are not many soldiers and horses under the command of the minions. I'm afraid it's powerless against the Ming army. Dare to ask the prince to send troops with him! With that, he bowed to Dord.

The warm smile on Duoduo's face instantly dissipated, and his face was full of cold and frosty color. The cold gaze was as if it were substance, and he was fixed on the tree. A hand has touched the saber!

The surrounding generals all felt the unusual atmosphere, and everyone held their breath. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe. I'm afraid I'm unlucky.

After a long moment, Dordor removed his hand from his saber. His face gradually warmed. Wen Yan said, "It's okay." Then let Duan Na take the rest of the public with you. Although the words were very warm, Duoduo's eyes were extremely cold at the moment. An imperceptible killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes!

As soon as Duoduo's words were finished, there was a sound of relief around him. Only one person gasped and stared fiercely at Zha Lengmu's body. Needless to say, I know that this person is Duna.

The Manchus of this period were indeed very brave. Dare to fight to the death, dare to fight. But they are also afraid of death! Especially after they have enjoyed the glory and riches.

There are so few people in this world who are truly not afraid of death. Because of fear, so fierce. In the past, he fought against the Ming army. It's almost always a must-win. Therefore, the ferocity and courage of these Manchus can be reflected. But this time, it's obviously sending people to death! Under the care of more than 100 cannons, how many people can come back alive to attack a strong army with high fighting spirit and far more people than their own?

It's okay if Zha Leng Mu dies by himself, but he still has to drag a cushion! Duanna, who suffered an unwarranted disaster, can't wait to draw a knife directly at this moment, and chop the tree alive! It's so infuriating! If you stay good by yourself, you can actually encounter this kind of thing!?

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The movements of the Manchu army could not be concealed from Gao Yang's eyes. When Zha Leng Mu and Duan Na were still grinding to transfer troops, Gao Yang had already left the temporary headquarters and rode his war horse to a place not far from the front-line battlefield.

"What's the matter? Fight back directly after fighting? Or wait for the next wave of attacks? Origin asked.

Gao Yang raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the blazing sun in the distance that had begun to sink in the west. Shaking his head slightly, he said, "Forget it, there is not enough time." After defeating this wave of attacks, it is better to launch a counterattack directly. Although night combat is dominant, it is not conducive to bringing out the power of firearms. This is the hammer that Dordor is dying, and he will not do it again. ”

"Hmm." The origin responded, "Then prepare?" Do you want to keep them all? ”

"How is that possible?" Gao Yang laughed and said, "They have so many cavalry. It's still so far away. How could they all stay? It's a plain, not a narrow valley. Hit them as hard as you can, and it would be nice if you could take out a few heavyweights. ”

"Do you need to lock up the Duoduo?" Origin asked.

Gao Yang stretched out his hand and gently pinched his chin. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, the fight of real swords and guns on the battlefield depends on their respective lives." ”

As the sky gradually darkened, the attack of Zalenmu and Duanna finally began. Originally, the two of them wanted to drag it out until dark as much as possible, but Dodor had already grown impatient. If they don't attack again, the two of them will probably be unlucky. Similarly, Gao Yang's side can't wait.

Zha Leng Mu led more than 3,000 Mongolian cavalry from various tribes of the outer domain, and Duan Na brought more than 2,000 more than 2,000 soldiers from various banners. A total of nearly six thousand people. A wide front was discharged, and slowly advanced towards the Ming army's position in the distance.

In the past, such a force was enough to defeat tens of thousands of Ming troops! But at this moment, the Ming army in front of them was completely different. The Ming soldiers hiding in the trenches showed only one head at most, and nothing else could be seen. Nothing to see though. But Zha Leng Mu knew that those Ming soldiers had already loaded the gunpowder and lead at the moment, and they were waiting for the children under his command to send them to the door to kill others!

If you look up, you can see the muzzles of the cannons on the black platform that have been raised at this moment! The artillery hit so far. Even so far away that the sons and daughters can't even charge in advance! Launching a cavalry charge at too far will cause the sharpness to decrease, and the horse's physical strength will not keep up with the consumption.

Originally, this kind of scene was supposed to let those Wuzhen Chaoha and the Han dogs of the Tianyou Army come to fight these Ming troops to the death! They are supposed to be a couple who love and kill each other, and the cavalry have nothing to do here.

It's just that form is stronger than people. Duoduo's orders cannot be disobeyed, and if he does, he will really die on the spot!

The trumpet behind him has been blown for the third time. Zha Leng Mu knew that if he didn't attack, he wouldn't be able to leave. I took a deep breath and my face turned cold. Suddenly, he drew his sword and waved it, howling loudly, "Kill!" Kill the Bright Dog to enter the customs! Gold, silver, and beautiful women are waiting for us! Kill it! Kill! ”

They are all people who have never read anything, and they did a terrible job of agitating or something before the war. Only shouting some gold, silver and jewelry, robbing women or something. But the more uneducated robbers still eat it. The Mongol cavalry, who did not understand the danger ahead, laughed wildly, as if the elite army of tens of thousands of people opposite them was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.

The repeated victories against the Ming army over the years have already made these people forgetful, and they don't think that they are actually not very strong, and their victory is just because the opponent is too weak. Once they meet a truly powerful opponent, they will be immediately beaten back to their original form! In the end, they are nothing more than a bunch of wandering beggars on the Mongolian plateau.

Zhalengmu spread the Mongol cavalry as much as possible, which was also the most correct choice for the cavalry in the face of strong firepower. Without the means to counterattack, the only hope for the cavalry was to use their speed advantage as a cavalry to quickly pass through the dangerous area, rush into the enemy position, and then use the snow knife in their hands to reap their lives.

The Manchu army began to gradually accelerate, and the momentum of thousands of cavalry galloping was extremely amazing! It was like a black wave surging in. Even if the Ming troops on the front line are high in battle spirit at this moment, they will also be afraid when facing such a huge military array!

However, the ferocious artillery fire from the black platform gave them great confidence. As soon as the Manchu cavalry brigade entered the firing range, the artillerymen who had already been loaded and calibrated their firing data lit their arquebuses one after another. With the continuous explosion, the ferocious fire of more than 100 cannons even shocked the artillerymen wearing cotton earplugs.

More than a hundred nine-pounder and twelve-pounder guns projected shells with tremendous kinetic energy and heat into the air. The terrible sound that pierced the air shocked everyone! The shelling of such a scale moved all the soldiers of the Cold Weapon Era!

The whistling shells pierced the air and crashed into the charging Manchu formation. The tremendous kinetic energy tore to shreds anything that dared to stand in their way! The solid iron ball pulled out a series of flesh and blood passages in the Manchu army formation! Cannonballs are everywhere, and flesh is flying!

Zha Leng Mu felt like he was going crazy. He was frightened by the ultra-long range of the Ming army's artillery fire before, but at this moment he found that the range of those Ming troops was far beyond his imagination!

A single solid cannonball was enough to turn a large group of sergeants into fleshy stumps with severed arms. These shells, weighing several kilograms, flew over the battlefield like oversized baseballs. The shells appear to be slow after flying a long distance, as if they can reach out and grab them, which is actually a terrible illusion. If a soldier can't dodge a shell that is close to running out of momentum, he will be torn apart with little hope of survival.

After a round of shooting, the entire cavalry formation of the Manchu Qing charge was already in chaos. Now it is still very far from the position of the Ming army, and at least hundreds of people and horses have been lost in one blow! How many people have to fall after this journey? The Manchu army, which was originally fighting with a brave spirit, began to be a little unbearable after just one round of shelling! This kind of blow is too terrifying!

Before they could react, the roaring trumpets in the large array behind them blew again. Zha Leng Mu's face became extremely ugly. It's forcing them to die! (To be continued)