At this time, Li Dequan looked at his "masterpiece", and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It turned out that Li Dequan saw that the wind was strong today, so he remembered the measures of fire attack, which not only had great killing power, but also could reduce the loss of his own troops.

"There are too many dogs defending outside, and they can't rush out at all. As soon as they got close to them, they began to shoot arrows, and all the brothers who tried to run out were killed...", a group of Tartars shouted noisily, which made the already unstable military spirit even more confused.

"Retreat back, there are few defenders there, there is a possibility of rushing out...", several Tartars shouted.

"Fart!" , a Tartar general shouted and scolded, "The fire there is the biggest, and it was burned to death before it could be rushed out..."

It turned out that the wind was blowing in the direction of the front of the camp at this time, and if a fire broke out, it would only force them to flee forward. But except for the rear, the other three sides were heavily guarded, so they had to choose to flee to the rear where the fire was most intense.

In this way, they faced a dilemma, or they fled to the rear, although there were few soldiers guarding them, but the fire was large, and there was a danger of being burned to death. Fleeing in other directions, it is more likely that you will be killed directly by the Ming army.

"Ride your horse and try it...", said a few Tartars as they stepped onto their horses.

But the horses were not stupid, and when they saw such a big fire, they raised their hooves and stopped, and refused to move forward no matter how much the Tartars struck. Some of the horses were frightened and threw the soldiers off their horses.

At this time, some of the soldiers abandoned their horses and rushed through the fire with a shout, but unfortunately many failed to make it, and some who were lucky enough to rush out were also burned. Of course, there were a few soldiers who didn't know what method they used, and they actually rushed out on war horses. It's a pity that as soon as he rushed out, he was thrown straight to the ground by the injured war horse.

Of course. There are still some who are also trying to break through in other directions. When they found it difficult for individuals to rush out, they wanted to use the momentum of the war horse to flee out. But when he was about to flee to the front of the Ming army on a war horse. They fell to the ground one after another. It turned out that the Ming army knew that the Tartars would flee on war horses, so they set up an ambush here, sprinkling dense iron nails, thistles and other things.

When Li Dequan saw all this, he couldn't help laughing. First of all, he did not expect that the Tartars were not only defenseless, but also loose and abnormal, and when the Ming army was about to approach the camp, the Tartars had just discovered it. Secondly. He didn't expect that the wind was so strong at this time that such a raging fire could be ignited. In the end, he didn't expect that the Tartars would all die in this camp, and less than a hundred people escaped, but it saved the infantry behind.

At this time, the Ming infantry also rushed to a place not far from the camp tent, and their uniform footsteps and armor of the same beat vibrated and vibrate. No one spoke in the long line, and the cold light of the spears surged, with a solemn murderous aura.

"There is still a Ming army ahead...", the Tartar soldiers who had just escaped from the ascension saw the Ming army brigade again at this moment. His legs were already a little weak, and after reacting, he immediately fled in other directions.

And the soldiers of the Ming army, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally did not let them go, and immediately rushed over with shouts. Dozens of Tartars were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and their lives were killed in minutes.

". Just a few Tartar soldiers...", a few Ming soldiers scolded and blamed themselves, "It seems that we are late." That's why I let go of a lot of Tartars..."

Of course, they suffered the same fate as the Tartar army that tried to rush to the aid of the camp at Maliang Mountain.

Their commander was Huang Taiji, the eldest son of Alta. But he said that this person was quite smart in the Mongolian army, and he thought of the Ming army attacking at this moment. The barracks must be empty. In addition, the place where the Ming army settled in the camp was indeed more dangerous, and it was a disaster to stay there after all, so he wanted to take the opportunity to uproot the Ming army's camp.

"General, the first goal now is to rush to the Maliangshan camp to encircle the Ming army there and completely annihilate them. If we can wipe them all out there, why do we need to uproot this camp? ", a Tatar general suggested to Huang Taiji.

"Even if all the Ming troops in Maliang Mountain are annihilated, there will definitely be some defenders left in their camp, and the lives of these Ming dogs cannot be saved. If the news of the defeat of the Ming army came, these Ming dogs would definitely flee with the news, and how could they have a chance to destroy them at that time? But now that they are in the camp, and there are not many of them, it is the best time to destroy them! Huang Taiji said affirmatively.

"But time is precious in the war, and the sooner we reach Maliang Mountain, we can quickly destroy the Ming army, so as to reduce the danger of the Maliang Mountain camp...", the Tatar general was still chattering on the sidelines, "and they must not have many people left in the camp, we only need to send a small number of soldiers there..."

Huang Taiji was also thinking carefully about what this Tartar general said, and felt that there was indeed some truth, and he couldn't help but want to change his mind.

"General, there are too many Ming troops, although the terrain in the Maliangshan camp is dangerous, but we must also take into account the combat ability of the Ming army, so we must pay attention to the combat pressure there...", the Tatar general also saw that Huang Taiji had moved his mind, so he continued to patiently persuade him: "Besides, general, the sooner you arrive, the more Altan Khan, who is defending in the Maliangshan camp, will be able to appreciate your filial piety..."

"Well, you're right, I didn't think it through before, and I shouldn't have wasted the army's time on pulling out a small camp...", Huang Taiji said in a low voice, "Then now you will lead three thousand iron cavalry to pull out that camp, and I will lead the army to quickly gallop to Maliang Mountain, what do you think?" ”

"It's so good, and I promise to live up to the general's trust." , the Tartar general replied in a loud voice, "When I pull out that camp, I will quickly rush to the camp of Maliang Mountain!" ”

The Tartar general confidently rushed to the Ming army camp with three thousand soldiers, in his imagination, the Ming army would never have thought that he would lead the army to raid their camp, and they would definitely not have too many soldiers left in the camp, so this battle would be a great victory, but he did not know that this trip was a road to death.

When he came to the Ming army camp, he found that the Ming soldiers inside were really pitiful, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic. First, because he felt that it was really effortless to pull out this camp, and secondly, because he made the right suggestion to Huang Taiji and accelerated the progress of rescuing Maliang Mountain, maybe he could get a reward for it.

And when he entered the camp with these beautiful thoughts, he realized his mistake.

The soldiers in the camp had long since disappeared, and just when he was puzzled, the soldiers who rushed to the front screamed and fell off their horses, because they had laid an ambush in the camp, and then he found that the camp tent was empty.

"There is an ambush, retreat!" , the Tartar general shouted.

But at this time, the Tartars found that there were ambushes all around, and the entrance to the camp had been blocked.

Considering that their numbers were small, the Ming army followed Li Dequan's method, adopted a fire attack, and frantically fired rockets into the camp.

"Where's the fire ballista? Hurry up and set fire to the camp...", the Ming soldiers in the distance shouted, "My lord said, this camp is gone, burn them!" ”

In the distance, they are caught in a sea of fire, and as for how many escapes, it depends on their lives... (To be continued.) )