Chapter Seventy-Eight, Nine Thousand Years Old Military Chronicles: The Decisive Battle of the Bunker Pass 6
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Tak Chechen Khan of the North Gate commanded 30,000 Mongol cavalry to form a sparse battle formation, circling Meng Qiu's infantry back and forth, waiting for an opportunity to break through Meng Qiu's military formation.
One by one, the Mongol cavalry held the reins of their horses in their left hands and brandished their scimitars in their right hands, circling the Meng Qiu army under the cover of darkness. They let out strange laughter from their mouths one by one, and while driving their horses to make the illusion of attacking, they confused Meng Qiu, and at the same time kept themselves as far away from Meng Qiu's military formation as possible, preventing themselves from being beaten into a sieve by the firecrackers.
In the eyes of Takcherchen Khan, he did a good job and was always successful, and Meng Qiu was now surrounded by himself and could not move. "This is my big camp, and my army can rotate and recuperate at any time, and maintain full energy and physical strength. Meng Qiu is 9,000 years old, you are alone, once the projectile is exhausted, you will definitely die! ", Takcherchen Khan's side YY is called a cool. What about Meng Qiu?
On the surface, Meng Qiu's side was nervous, and the soldiers on the periphery leveled their spears and firearms one by one, staring at the Mongols in the dark, their faces full of horror. But if you look closely, these soldiers pout, stretch, and steal from time to time. Not to mention the guys inside who all started to stand and doze off, and their faces were sleepy.
"Huh?! Dong Hu, what are they doing? Why don't you do it yet, tell the brothers below, pretend to be like a little bit, and give the Mongolian children a sense of accomplishment" yawned, Meng Qiu had a sleepy expression.
While the mastiff yawned, he stepped aside and ordered: except for the outermost soldiers, the rest of the soldiers were now yawning, looking careless. But in fact, all of them were holding their weapons tightly, and the muzzles of their guns were pointed diagonally towards the Mongol cavalry in front of them, and they would shoot as soon as the opponent charged.
Hearing the officer's order, the soldiers yawned and straightened up, and all of them pricked up their ears.
"Didn't Lord Nine Thousand say there was a big movement tonight? Why haven't you come yet? My ears are almost like dog ears. ”
"God knows, I'm sleepy. This group of Mongolian cavalry is just like this, if you want me to say that you don't have to wait for movement, as long as the nine-thousand-year-old adult gives an order, the fire gun in my old Gu's hand can beat this group of Mongolian dogs to the ground. ”
"Just blow it, you can kill so many Mongolian cavalry alone? You didn't have any medicine, and they came and hacked you to death! ”
"What are you afraid of? With the nine-thousand-year-old adult, I don't have to worry about winning the battle, with his old man, my old Gu Tie will definitely be able to kill 10,000 Mongolian cavalry! ”
"That's what happened!"
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While chatting relaxedly, the soldiers patiently waited for Meng Qiu's big move, while clenching the firearms and spears in their hands, and waited for the nine thousand years old to rush up and kill them, hack to death tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and then go back to the bunker to brag and sleep.
Mongolian Battalion Baggage Battalion
Dong Hu and the others have already completed the arrangement, and according to the plan discussed before, the two hundred thousand enemies were divided into two: one hundred and fifty were concentrated in the grain depot of the Mongolian army, and the remaining fifty were held by Lin Henian and others and stood next to the livestock pen waiting for the signal.
The cat bent over to avoid the remaining Mongol sentinels, and Du Shi waited until he had retreated far enough before he stood up, and took out the fire fold and lit the fuse of the 10,000-strong enemy in his hand.
"Whew!" As soon as the lead was on fire, it quickly burned, and Du She, who remembered Dong Hu's words, hurriedly raised 10,000 enemies and threw them directly into the grain depot. With the help of exquisite martial arts, Du Shi only used a slight force, and the 10,000 enemies accurately landed in the grain depot, and around it was a whole circle of neat 10,000 enemies!
Still finished, Du Shi hadn't left yet, he wanted to see if what Dong Hu said was true, and then:
"Boom!" In just a moment, Du Shegang bent down, and suddenly there was a loud sound that shook the earth from the grain depot, and then a blazing flame rushed out of it like a fire dragon, rushing straight into the air, and the fire burned through the sky for a long time.
Then the flames slowly fell, the blazing temperature did not weaken in the slightest, and in the firelight, fire snakes continued to burst out, devouring everything that could be burned around them. The smell of roasted human flesh and food was in the air, and everything around that could be burned was burned to the ground!
Next to him, Du Shi was so frightened that he sat on the ground, "My God! It's so powerful, blessed by my mother, fortunately I'm far away! ”。 Seeing such a terrifying power, Du Shi was afraid for a while, and immediately pulled out his legs and ran.
The huge explosion just now directly killed more than thirty Mongolian defenders around the grain depot, but it also attracted the attention of other Mongolian defenders. If Du Shi doesn't run again, he will definitely be surrounded and killed here by the defenders.
Running to the meeting place as fast as he could, Du Shi roared directly: "Ignition and run!" Then he ran towards the fence without looking back.
Lin Henian and the others next to him had already seen the earth-shattering scene just now, and they didn't talk nonsense when they heard Du Shi say this, they directly pointed at the 10,000 enemies in their hands, and ran away according to the livestock pen. Don't look at Lin He's age, but he is the fastest.
Soon, there was an earth-shaking loud noise behind Lin Henian and the others, as well as the roaring and wailing of cattle, and countless Mongolian defenders ran towards this side in panic. No one was in the mood to pay attention to Lin Henian's ten fugitives, and at this time, Takcherchen Khan at the North Gate was also tragic:
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, and Takcherchen Khan thought that the Han army was still forcibly keeping calm and would soon open fire, and then the ammunition ran out, a series of earth-shaking loud noises began to be heard in the Mongol camp.
Before Takcherchen Khan came back to his senses, the Han army, which had been holding on to the spot, suddenly moved, and the Yinggou cavalry, who did not know where to run before, suddenly appeared, and three thousand Han cavalry fiercely attacked the Mongol cavalry.
The Mongolian cavalry who originally used a long snake formation to besiege Meng Qiu was suddenly attacked, and I was turning around in a good circle, why did you fight here? Before hundreds of Mongol cavalry could figure out what was going on, they were cut off their horses by Yinggou's iron cavalry.
At the same time, Meng Qiu also launched a counteroffensive, and a large number of artillery pieces were suddenly pushed out, and it was an indiscriminate bombardment against the Mongol army. The dense artillery fire was like a huge iron plow, directly plowing the Mongolian cavalry in front, and thousands of people were blown into minced meat without humming.
After three rounds of shelling, Meng Qiu began to charge, and a large number of pikemen held shields in their left hands and spears in their right hands, forming a dense formation and approaching forward. Behind the pikemen, tens of thousands of swordsmen, shields, and musketeers protected and launched a counterattack against the Mongol army.
In the face of Meng Qiu's counterattack, the Mongol cavalry had no way to deal with it: they were either stabbed to death by spears or beaten into a sieve by firearms, and occasionally those who were lucky enough to get in would be cut off by the sword and shield hand and rolled off the horse, and then trampled to death.
Like a gust of wind, the iron cavalry galloping around the periphery, constantly dividing the Mongol cavalry and eating it bit by bit.
"Retreat!" With nothing to do, Takcherchen Khan mobilized his troops to block Yinggou's iron cavalry, and at the same time led his army to withdraw to the camp.
"Counterattack!" Meng Qiu was unforgiving, took advantage of the situation to chase Tak Chechen Khan's butt beating, and took advantage of the good opportunity of Tak Chechen Khan's eagerness to withdraw from the battlefield, and killed nearly a thousand Mongolian cavalry again before leading the army back to the bunker pass.
Finally retreated to the camp and ordered his men to guard the camp gate, but Takcherchen Khan did not have time to manage the casualties of his subordinates, and ran towards the rear of the camp on horseback.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Tak Chechen Khan was praying for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas at this time, and he could see clearly just now: where there was a loud noise, there was a sky-high fire, which was the location of his camp.
"But don't burn all the food and livestock, it's all over!" While muttering in his mouth, Takcherchen Khan led thousands of his own soldiers to frantically whip his war horses and rushed towards the baggage camp. Along the way, countless burned Mongolian soldiers limped to carry the bodies of their burned comrades, passing by on both sides, and many Mongolian soldiers ran over to put out the fire with shouts.
Tucker Chenchen Khan's heart was in such a hurry, and the distance of just a few hundred meters was like running for a year. Finally arrived at the baggage camp, Takcherchen Khan forcibly reined the reins of the horse, and the war horse stood up directly, and the two front hooves dangled for a long time before they stood firm.
Rolling down the saddle and dismounting, Takcherchen Khan stood forward, and then was stunned, and did not come back to his senses for a long time:
The air was filled with the smell of roasted grain, roasted human flesh, and roasted animal meat, and all parts of the grain depot and livestock pen were charred black. The grain was basically burned, I don't know how many animals died, and many more didn't know where they had gone.
Surrounded by countless Mongolian soldiers who had been burned to death and burned to death, the wounded let out bursts of wails, and the burning pain and continuous damage caused by the flames made these fierce Mongolian soldiers completely lose their combat effectiveness. But they were fortunate that their companions were burned black as charred black, and they were lying or standing quietly waiting to be buried in all sorts of strange postures.
At this time, a subordinate general rushed over and dealt a second major blow to poor Takcherchen Khan. "Forty percent of the grain in the granary was destroyed, fifty percent of the cattle were lost, and thirty percent of the cattle were injured or fled without a trace! Those Han slaves are also gone! Hearing the general's message, Takcherchen Khan finally came back to his senses, turned his head and stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and asked:
"Where are the guards! Where's the soldier guarding here! Cut them all! ”
"Great Khan, the commander of the guards here has been burned to death. Of the thousands of defenders dead and wounded, only three hundred remained. Chop off all of them? Hearing this, the general was stunned for a moment, and then asked cautiously.
"Poof!" Hearing that Tak Chechen Khan was like being struck by lightning, he spat blood directly from his mouth, and almost fainted on the spot, staggering and staggering, he didn't notice that there was a wooden stick under his feet that was not yet clean:
"Ahh With a scream, Takcherchen Khan, who was knocked down by a wooden stick, was planted on the cow dung heap!