Chapter 70, the little prince of the fort of the nine-thousand-year-old military record 2

When the Mongols found out that the labor-management bunker was not above ground at all, but underground, and was still under their feet, their hearts were broken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of the Mongol rangers was very fast, and in less than half a pillar of incense they were already approaching the city, and they did not attack immediately, but drove the war horses to roam the city, shouting loudly to lure the Han army to open fire, while observing and trying to find the flaw.

It was also at this time that Ying hooked, and a thousand cavalry under the leadership of Hou Qing attacked, directly detouring to the rear of the Mongolian rangers, driving the scattered Mongolian rangers, so that they had to be brought together.

"Boom!" A Han cavalryman drew his handcuff and shot at the Mongol ranger in front of him, who only had time to let out a scream before he was knocked off his horse and trampled into a pulp by the horses rushing up from behind.

The rest of the Han soldiers also took out handcuffs, crossbow arrows, and javelins, and "bombarded indiscriminately" at the Mongolian rangers in front. Relying on their numerical superiority, they and the Mongol rangers had been forced to gather together, and more than a dozen Mongol rangers were shot off their horses on the spot.

More Mongol rangers took off their bows and arrows on one side, sat on their horses and turned around to shoot their arrows. Relying on their superb riding skills, they were not even affected by the turbulence of the galloping war horses at all, so they aimed firmly at the Han army behind them and shot deadly arrows.

"Whoosh! Sou! There was a sound of bowstrings, and after the sharp arrow hit the Han soldiers, there was no unexpected scene. Either the arrows fell to the ground as soon as they hit the Han soldiers, and a few arrows hung on the armor of the Han soldiers, and the latter fell to the ground at the slightest pull.

"Haha, kill all the Mongols!" Shooting down an oncoming arrow, Hou Qing laughed wildly, and began to accelerate with his horse. The rest of the Han cavalry followed, driving the Mongol rangers together and driving towards the trenches.

The Mongolian rangers were not stupid either, and quickly saw the other side's intentions, and they laughed. "Haha, the warriors, these cowardly Han Chinese, want to drive us into a trap and use the trap to restrain our horses. Let them see how powerful the Mongol cavalry is, we are men who grew up on horseback! How could such a small ditch trap us? The Mongolian cavalry who took the lead let out a long roar and took the lead to run towards the side of the trench, and the rest of the Mongolian rangers also accelerated and followed, and all the Mongolian rangers did not look behind them at all, and the ******** accelerated towards the trench.

The Mongol rangers were very relaxed, and in their opinion, the Han people were too naΓ―ve to use such a childish thing against themselves. The defenders in the trench were dead, so they could only take advantage of the Mongol cavalry to jump over the trench and poke them with their spears a few times. Just took the opportunity to hack to death a few Han people, exited his evil anger, crossed the trench, and slaughtered into the camp to kill him upside down.

The Mongol rangers didn't realize that just as they were single-mindedly sprinting towards the trench, the Han cavalry behind them had stopped and watched the Mongol rangers rush towards the trench like dead men.

In the trench not far away, Wu Yuankui was staring at the approaching Mongolian rangers through the clairvoyant mirror, and his right hand was slowly raised.

As soon as he saw Wu Yuankui raise his hand, the officer in the trench began to get busy:

"Everyone, prepare! Load gunpowder! Get ready for ignition! With the orders of the officers and the big and small, all the non-commissioned officers quickly loaded the bags of gunpowder into the muskets, and then set up the muskets and prepared to ignite and shoot.

Wu Yuankui stared at the Mongolian ranger, relying on his eyes to calculate the distance, and suddenly his left hand slammed down!

"Fire!" Seeing this scene, the officers and officers who had been staring at Wu Yuankui's movements immediately shouted loudly one by one.

"Boom!" Then, a deafening burst of gunfire came from the trench for thousands of meters, and a large area of white eyes instantly enveloped the area.

At this moment, the Mongolian ranger forward, who was speeding up, seemed to have been swept by the tail of a dragon, dozens of people suddenly rolled off their horses, and dozens of war horses neighed and fell to the ground and died. Before the people who were about to rush up behind could understand the situation, the war horse under the crotch tripped and fell to the ground, and even the rider fell to the ground.

"Ahh

"Help me!"

"My thigh is broken!"

There was a scream from the position, and more than 200 Mongol rangers were killed by firecrackers, trampled to death by horses' hooves, or knocked down by the horses of their comrades in front of them. The Mongolian rangers' stormtroopers were in a chaotic formation, the people behind were still accelerating and wanted to rush up, the people in front tried to tighten the reins of their horses to stop the pace and retreat, and the people in the middle were neither in front nor behind or squeezed in the middle and couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Han troops in the trench reloaded the gunpowder and started the second round of shooting, and everyone's movements became noticeably more skillful, and the expressions on their faces were relaxed.

Most of these soldiers are veterans who have participated in the bloody battle of Cangyun Pass, have killed people on the battlefield and seen blood, and have undergone intensive training in the use of firearms before going to the battlefield. There was no timidity except for the fact that he did not trust firearms very much at first.

When this group of veterans found that the firearms were so good that they could quickly and efficiently kill a large number of Mongols without having to engage the Mongols in close combat, these guys were boiling.

"Hahaha! Come on, I'm going to kill a hundred Mongols! ”

"Kill all the Mongols!"

"Avenge Lao Li!"

With a series of shouts, the Xuanjia Army quickly completed the ammunition loading, and under the orders of the officers, they shot and killed more than 80 Mongolian rangers on the spot.

The Mongol rangers were finally frightened, completely unable to see their opponents, and their bows and sabers were not of the slightest use. The other party can easily use strange methods to kill his companions constantly, and he doesn't even know where the other party is.

Thinking about all this, the Mongolian rangers turned their horses and ran without saying a word, but they ran head-on into Houqing, who had been waiting in the back for a long time, and were cut down by Houqing's cavalry, and in the end less than twenty people escaped.

In the camp, Meng Qiu clapped his hands and went downstairs with a smile on his face, "This group of useless Mongols, just run away like this, I'll pull out all the cannons, ready to let them open their eyes." I didn't even kill the trench, and then ran away, which is boring. Tell everyone to clean up the battlefield, and all the Mongols will be beheaded regardless of whether they live or die! The horses were left uninjured, and all the injured were slaughtered to reward the three armies! Kill a few more pigs, so that the people can also eat the stew happily! ”。

The Han army camp was cheering, and the soldiers walked out of the camp one by one joyfully and began to clean up the battlefield, and many people also joined in. The first battle was won, and everyone's faces were filled with the joy of victory.

The Mongolian rangers in the distance were desperately whipping their horses and trying their best to escape, and now they are a group of out-and-out bereaved dogs, and they no longer have the same vigor as before.

The base camp of the Karaqin tribe

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Tucker Chechen Khan slapped the table violently, stood up and circled around the tent with his hands behind his back, and did not say a word for more than half an hour.

Takcherchen Khan was very annoyed, very annoyed, and was pinned on his own high hopes, and the rangers, who had always been invincible, were actually defeated. Even without a single enemy being hacked to death, nearly 10,000 people were lost.

What made Takcherchen Khan even more distressed was that what weapons and tactics the other side used, he easily killed thousands of his own people. Why is the opponent's armor so strong that your own arrows are completely useless? What kind of structure is in that ditch, and it can use the power of the fire gun so perfectly.

This fire-breathing weapon is hundreds of times more powerful than a bow and arrow, and a weak slave can easily kill a skilled Mongol cavalry with a firearm.

"That's not right! If they were simply using firearms, how would they solve problems such as blowing up the chamber and blowing the fire rope in the wind? Could it be that the Han people began to use new firearms? Before, the wolf of Qibi did lose a lot of people because he couldn't deal with the firearms of the Han people. But these firearms should be few in number, mainly equipped with the Han army troops in Liaodong! As he took a step, Takcherchen Khan whispered to himself.

Unlike the others, Takcherchen Khan rarely loses his temper and does not yell out of anger, which he sees as a sign of cowardice that can lead to inaccuracy in his judgment and wrong decisions. He prefers and prefers to be like the Han people, to control his emotions, to keep his mind in a calm state, to think and study, and to find out solutions.

"There must be something strange about that ditch, and there must be a problem with the firearms of the Han people. It seems that the ranger tactics can't deal with them, and the army must press forward and break through the Han army camp in one fell swoop, so as to be able to prevent future troubles forever. But before we can do that, we have to get these two things to account. After thinking about it, Takcherchen Khan made a decision.

"Someone! General Tian Hao, please! Half an hour later, Tian Hao, who was full of doubts, left the Great Tent of Tak Chechen Khan, and an hour later, tens of thousands of Han rebels left the Karaqin tribal camp, carrying a large number of baggage and livestock in the direction of Xuelong Pass.

Takcherchen Khan decided to abandon the cavalry tactics, and the Mongol rangers in front had already lost nearly 10,000 men, and if they continued to fight, they would be completely annihilated. These Mongol rangers are their own team, and the loss of one of them is very distressing, and too much loss will shake their rule.

And Tian Hao's Han rebels are different, they are just a group of dogs, as long as they are strong enough, there are as many such dogs. Even when he becomes weak, the dog may bite back and find a new owner who is more powerful, and flatter the new owner with his own head.

Instead of waiting to be betrayed, it is better to use this dog to death now while you are strong enough. "Using the rebels of the Han people to deal with the Han army will not lose the Mongol cavalry, but also understand the secrets of the Han army, and can also use the advanced firearms of the Han army to make them kill each other! Hahaha, I will definitely be able to become the second Genghis Khan! Seeing Tian Hao's army leave, Tak Chechen Khan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

And in the distance, where Meng Qiu built the city, Meng Qiu was looking at the people who were busy in the wilderness with a smile behind his back:

"Hehe, the day these bunkers are built is when Tian Hao and Tak Chechen Khan cried like milk babies!"