462 Heavenly Soldiers

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The drum horns roared through the sky, the neat battle formation, the cold light of the shining blades and guns, the high fluttering flags of various colors, grand and majestic, immobile like a mountain. The 30,000-strong army stepped through the golden autumn grassland, and it was like a forest.

The cavalry phalanx with swords and shields, and the long lacquered spears with red tassels in their hands were murderous, declaring endless majesty. A four-wheeled carriage in the center of the iron horse, surrounded by ironclad guards in front and behind, with flags and banners, is majestic.

A knight gallops in with a small red flag on his shoulder. When he got closer, he turned over and dismounted, and the dusty knight's lips cracked, but he couldn't even breathe, so he hurriedly took out a secret letter and handed it over with both hands.

The guard handed over a water bag, and at the same time took the letter and hurriedly walked to the front of the car to whisper a few words, the curtain of the car was lifted, Yang Ling sat in the car, the car was still staggering forward, Yang Lingqi opened the letter and read it carefully, pondered for a moment, and said: "Someone, inform the front team, turn to Sari timidity, and go straight to Hulan and hypothermia!" ”

The herald departed, and the army turned abruptly, and the carriages and horses turned in a northwesterly direction.

Yang Ling unfolded the map and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but show a smile on his lips.

Hulan is the confluence of the three rivers of the Alukhon River, the Nan River and the Tula River, surrounded by water on three sides, and is the most sinister. At the same time, there are many mountains near the Hulan sudden loss of temperature, which is conducive to the hidden transfer of the cavalry troops, and it is obvious that the only remaining chips of Boyan Meng can no longer withstand consumption, only in this desperate situation, and at the same time, it is easy to defend the area that is not easy to attack, and then make the final struggle.

But he forgot. It was here, just over a hundred years ago, that Mahamu, the Khan of Waspur, fought against the Ming Emperor Zhu Di with 30,000 iron horsemen. The intention was to use the advantage of cavalry to defeat the Ming army, but the result was a great defeat. Since then, the Yongle Emperor did the northern expedition again, and even the shadow of the enemy could not be found, the first war broke up their local army's heart, and the first war was decades of peace, and that war, the secret weapon of the Ming Dynasty army to destroy the tile thorn iron cavalry was the firearm of the Shenji battalion.

More than 100 years ago, the Ming army defeated the tile spur with firearms, and a hundred years later, today. Couldn't the Ming Dynasty's firearms deal with the Tatars' iron horsemen? Yang Ling laughed slightly.

He had already received news from the Red Lady and knew the details of the battle between their two armies.

Boyan Mengke's few 'sea holly' that did not leave him for a moment hovered over the Boyan Mengke military camp. was inadvertently seen by the red lady with a telescope, which exposed the real main force of his horn formation, the red lady did not hesitate, and when no one would believe that she would break through so quickly, she raided the left wing of the empty strength that night. Fight your way out.

What's even more unbelievable is that she didn't care about the weaknesses of breaking through at night, scattering the lineup, and not being easy to concentrate and communicate with the command. As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, he immediately turned around his war horse to carry out a counter-encirclement, trapping Boyan's fierce army in it.

Boyan Meng tried his best to force the Duoyan Army to this place, that is, he knew that this was a dead land, how could he let the red lady get his wish, so he immediately integrated the team and broke through again while the Duoyan Army had not yet closed the siege.

Both armies were chaotic armies, mixed with each other in a scuffle, and this battle was a battle of great losses, because the men and horses of both sides were coerced by each other. All kinds of sound and light signals were ineffective, and the two armies fought until the sun rose and could see, and then began to gradually gather troops and horses with banners.

It wasn't until nearly noon that Boyan Mengke concentrated all his troops and broke through to the northwest and escaped. The Duoyan army also needed to be integrated due to heavy casualties, so it did not chase it. Now the Ming army has come from the northeast and south, surrounded by heavy troops, Boyan Mengke is already in the twilight of the western mountains, and can only struggle to the death.

Three snow-white carrier pigeons flew up from the roof of Yang Ling's car with secret letters written in code, like arrows, heading straight to the south. They took Yang Lingdi's order, demanding that the four outer armies led by Xu Tai immediately change the direction of the march and kill Hulan and Hu Lan together.

Just in case, in addition to the carrier pigeons, Yang Ling sent another team of messengers. In fact, he didn't have to be like this, these carrier pigeons are carefully selected heterogeneous, not afraid of rain, snow and dusty weather, good at flying high and flying at night, three carrier pigeons out together, one must be able to deliver the letter to Xu Tai's hands.

Because most birds of prey do not come out at night, and even if they do, such as owls, they are low-flying birds of prey, and it is difficult to catch carrier pigeons that spread their wings and fly high. Carrier pigeons have been used in military communication since the Tang and Song dynasties, and the technology has been quite mature in the Ming Dynasty. Even some wealthy families kept carrier pigeons for communication.

During the orthodox years, there was a family in Tanyin who caught a pigeon, and was about to kill it, when there was a letter wrapped in oil paper on the pigeon's foot, open it and see, this letter was sent from Jingshi three days ago, and the distance between the two places was more than 700 kilometers, which shows the degree of this carrier pigeon. The customs are sparsely populated, not more perfect than the post station in the Guan, thousands of miles from Nuer Gandusi to Beijing, sometimes there is a very important military situation, so the military pigeon is used more.

After sending the messenger away, Yang Ling fell into deep thought. He is very confident in the combat effectiveness of his own army, of course, this combat effectiveness is the ground combat power between attack and defense, and things such as long-distance raids, harassment of the enemy, and roundabout encirclement on the prairie also require the close cooperation of the Duoyan army.

After all, the combat effectiveness of an army cannot be built up overnight. This was especially true of the combat effectiveness of the cavalry. It is an indisputable fact that the Tatars, who are all soldiers, have an innate superiority on the horse. However, Yang Ling, a soldier composed of 20,000 border troops and 10,000 militia Ding Yong, used a lot of firearms.

These firearms include the inexpensive Grenade and the Multi-Barreled Musket, which is designed on the principle of a flint gun, and when the opposing cavalry rushes at it, it will be in a nightmare.

In this way, not only is the firepower sharp, but the most important thing is that it is easy to train, so that Peng Xiaochao's militia army quickly concretizes its powerful combat power. When fighting in large group armies, they don't even have to think about the accuracy of shooting, as long as the weapons are prepared in time, they can train a powerful killing machine after several months of intensive training.

However. Not all of the firearms they used were brought from Kannai. Some of them were built by Yang Ling's arsenal itself. Cheng Qiyun built a secret firearms research and development base near the Songhuajiang Shipyard, and in addition to importing some steel from Guannai, he also built a small steel mill near Tielingwei to provide them with high-quality steel. As for gunpowder. It is made according to Yang Ling's optimized gunpowder formula.

Cheng Qiyun took advantage of the opportunity of the imperial court to relax the control of craftsmen and use silver to serve on behalf of them, and also recruited several firearms experts from the imperial court ordnance bureau, including 6 Zekai and Cheng Bingxi, ambassadors of the Nanjing Ordnance Bureau, who had discussed firearms attack and defense with Yang Ling back then.

The two firearms enthusiasts are working on 6-use guns, one designed to be easy to use in the steppe, and the other on a gun carriage that carries artillery to move quickly across the steppe and put into battle.

Although Cheng Qiyun had already explained when she sent someone to secretly deliver this batch of weapons to Yang Ling, although the number of firearms did not match the number of firearms transported in the customs to prepare for war, she had already used Yang Ling's influence in various fields of military and political affairs to instruct very good people to revise the documents and official letters of firearms from the factory to the delivery and issuance of firearms, and there were no flaws. This time, this batch of weapons was invested to ensure the firepower of the army led by Yang Ling. On the other hand, it was also to test the actual combat ability of his own weapons, but Yang Ling was very angry and uneasy when he knew it.

It's okay to build a private armor workshop, after all, he doesn't do this business. If there are other foreign businessmen who make full use of the abundant and cheap conditions of leather goods outside the customs to invest in this industry, it is better to take it into their own hands. However, it is a great rebellion to build steel mills and make muskets and artillery, completely concealing it from the imperial court. Once it spreads, it will be a great sin to destroy the Nine Clans.

But Cheng Qiyun was unwilling to be lonely and ran to the battlefield, and he couldn't find anyone if he wanted to be angry now. Yang Ling was furious, and on the one hand, he had to accept a large number of firearms provided by the Yang Arsenal to arm his expeditionary force. On the one hand, I have to rack my brains to think about how to explain to the emperor after entering the customs, and how to return this hot potato to the imperial court.

Ling thought about his thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Cui Ying'er's trouble-making star has just been put on the spot, and Cheng Qiyun has started to poke him again, when will this kind of hole be plugged for them?" ”

He began to faintly feel that he had eliminated Boyan Mengke, and he was afraid that he would not be able to sit back and relax, and he had asked for such a bunch of beautiful and capable wives who would cause trouble, and he would ...... in the future I'm afraid there are a lot of things for him to worry about.

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Woo". The horn whined.

Accompanied by a majestic horn, at the far end of the grassland, countless small black dots gathered densely from all directions, gradually forming a line of surging like a mad tide of evil waves, viciously surging towards Yang Ling's army.

Boyan Mengke's army rushed towards the Yang Ling army, which had not yet gained a firm foothold.

His army has fought many times with the Red Lady's army in Hulan, and the two sides have won and lost each other, but with the arrival of the Ming Dynasty's army, he can no longer gain a foothold here. Therefore, as soon as he got the news of the arrival of the reinforcements of the Nuer Gandu Division, Boyan Meng Ke immediately waved his army out of the mountain, feinted to attack the army of the Red Lady, and then suddenly turned, like a sharp and incomparable scimitar, drawing a sleek and vigorous arc and slashing at the Ming army's battle formation, wild and sharp.

Looking at the Mongolian horsemen who were getting closer and closer, Yang Ling's side maintained a strange calmness, and there was no courage and heroism of the two armies charging against each other. In the face of the Mongolian iron cavalry that had swung its degree and strength to the extreme, and thousands of troops and horses showed amazing manpower when they ran, Yang Ling's army stood still, and even many soldiers got off their horses and set up very strange two-legged and three-legged brackets, with very strange things on them, most of them opened a disc, like a big umbrella that opened forward.

One side is silent!

A tsunami of mountains and mountains!

This is a contest of technology and strength between farming people and nomadic peoples.

Who's going to win?

Lose?

If it doesn't sound, it is just a blockbuster, and the silent party suddenly bursts out with a roar of fire, and the roar is a real thunder and tremor. Immediately overwhelmed the neighing and shouts of the horses of the Tatar army that were galloping towards them.

The guns shot out a rain of bullets, and the roulette multi-barreled fire guns spewed out flames and smoke, and the bullets rained together. The fierce Tatar warriors could not even see the shadow of the opponent's weapons, and they were divided by the waves of the rain of bullets, and the people turned on their backs, and the dying let out a short and terrible scream, and were quickly trampled by the iron horses who could not stop the charge at all, and turned into a piece of fertilizer in the grassland.

Iron riding clouds and water, attacking like an axe chisel through. However, if the other party is a hundred times sharper than you, it becomes holding a board that is about to rot. smashed down to a clump of iron nails, and it was strange that his head was bleeding if he didn't smash it.

Yang Ling was still sitting firmly in the car, looking forward to it like a wolf. The fierce elite of the border army, the two sides have not yet had substantial contact, those terrifying grassland heroes are under the blow of a rain of bullets, Yang Ling clearly saw that someone's sabre was suddenly broken from it, and he saw a rain of blood exploding on someone's chest. Seeing a long neighing of the war horse, he fell to the ground suddenly, crushing the master who had not had time to withdraw from the horse's pedals. He couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

With a slight wave of his hand, his guards lowered the curtain.

There is nothing to look at, let alone pride and show off, to destroy a primitive force with an advanced technology, for a person from an advanced civilization, it is definitely not the joy of winning a skill. However, the backward force in front of him has always thought that he is the master of the world, regards plunder as a common thing, and uses strength to determine morality. Then the only way to fight violence with violence is to let him settle down.

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Closer, closer, after paying a heavy price, the Tatar cavalry rushed closer, and after the muskets harvested a large number of lives, grenades, howitzers began to create a large number of mutilations. The other party's arrow rain was already very sparse, and it fell sparsely on the shield of the Ming army, on the umbrella baffle of the musket...,

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At this time, the camp of the Ming army was still not moving, and it was not affected at all.

Immediately, Peng Xiaochao pulled out two steel forks and stabbed the horse **, screaming strangely, and the border army team with spears, spears and axes pounced. His equestrian skills were already quite good, and the high level of martial arts and the psychological deterrence caused by firearms strikes overcame the differences in equestrianism between them.

The double prongs waved, swinging the two sabers, the sharp and snowy steel forks swallowed and spit out, and the sharp sharp blades turned into murder weapons flowing with thick blood, and the Mongolian knight on the opposite side pulled out three blood holes in his chest, rolled and fell off the horse.

More Tatar warriors rushed over with a cry of grief and indignation, fighting to the death like wolves in a trap of trapped beasts, the two sides intertwined with their canine teeth, swords and swords, and blood flying.

A heavy white cloud suddenly obscured the sunlight, and the grassland became dark, and in the distance, the army of the Red Lady chased and killed, and the trumpets and shouts were earth-shattering.

It was a hillside plateau, the clouds were moving, the sun was moving, the edge of the sun and the shadows were on the front line of the white-clothed army, moving swiftly this way, and those valiant warriors were like chasing the wind chasing the sun.

When the bright light jumped out of the clouds and reflected on the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, the soldiers who were chasing after them also merged into the battlefield of swords and swords, the sound of blades clashing became more violent, and the earth carried more and more souls.......

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The red lady only had time to glance at Yang Ling, a glance of ten thousand words, and the surprise was infinite, and then she passed by the wrong horse, and rode to chase after Boyan Mengke's deserter.

Yang Ling temporarily became the master of Hulan and hypothermia, commanding the soldiers to stay in place, cleaning up the battlefield, burying the corpses, counting the booty and horses, holding prisoners of war, and so on.

Cheng Qiyun rushed over in a hurry, and wanted to rush into Yang Ling's arms, but was stopped by a look from Yang Ling, and followed him for a while, so he quietly ordered people to occupy the nearby commanding heights and access roads, and sent multi-layer guard posts to scout the horses ten miles away to prevent accidents.

Until everything stops. The big tent of the Chinese army has been erected, Yang Ling returned to the tent, and Cheng Qiyun rushed over again. At this time, she also figured it out, and it was estimated that Yang Ling's reproachful eyes were no more than four:

The first is to send troops without authorization. But it turns out that she is right to take the initiative to send troops, Yang Ling is not an arrogant, arrogant, and arbitrary person, and she is not to blame for this.

The second thing should be to blame her for being too bold, and actually pretending to do it, when he set off to rush back to the guard, he instigated the red lady to agree to Queen Yinqi's marriage, according to her understanding, this adult has a sense of justice. However, he should also listen to his own opinion on this matter, and he will not condemn himself with such a harsh look after a long absence.

The third thing is that she is a weak female streamer who goes out with the army. It should be more worried, and even if you are angry, it will not be so harsh.

Then ......, there is only one last thing left: firearms that have never been mentioned to Yang Ling! A secret firearms factory belonging to the Yang family. And this matter is actually for Yang Ling to have something to rely on and be able to build up a strong enough strength of himself. To explain this, there is a showdown, is now the most opportune time?

Cheng Qiyun hesitated.

Boyan Mengke was defeated, whether there was a chance to make a comeback, he didn't know. Instinctively, he wielded his sword and led his loyal guards to cut down and rush out.

Everywhere there were Ming troops and white-clothed army pursuers. Unable to fight their elite any longer, he was forced to lead his remaining few thousand men to the west, after attracting his pursuers. Suddenly, he went south again, interspersed with detours in the midst of heavy encirclement, waved light horses to steal the disease, maneuvered and flexible, fished in mixed waters, and jumped out of the encirclement and interception of the Ming army and the white-clothed army.

However, when people are unlucky, they really drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and under the pursuit of the white-clothed army, Boyan Mengke struggled, and finally got rid of the white-clothed army that was chasing after him like a dog skin plaster, and he coincidentally bumped into the Xutai army that was rushing for thousands of miles.

Both of them were covered in stinky sweat. The running helmet is crooked, but after all, the Taidi army has not gone through a series of battles, and the chivalry leader on the horse is much stronger than him. As a result, Boyan Mengke just got rid of the red lady, and was beaten by many chasers, like a hanged ghost.

This battle was the most embarrassing battle that Boyan Mengke had fought in his life, whenever he thought he had gotten rid of the pursuit of the Ming army, and just stopped to get ready to stutter, the black and suppressed Ming army covered up. Boyan Meng had no choice but to jump on his horse and continue to flee for his life.

The morale, morale, and will to fight were dissipated little by little in this chase battle, and more and more people were attrition due to death and escape. From west to east, from south to north, Boyan Mengke didn't know where to go, he just instinctively fled, until he was bitten and pursued by Xu Tai's army for three days, and he completely got rid of the pursuit of the Ming army in an autumn rain, because of this heavy rain, all traces of their march were washed away.

The next morning, when the heavy rain stopped and a rainbow hung in the sky, a large yurt appeared under the blue sky. Boyan Mengke, who had a stubble and red eyes, only had more than 300 horsemen left around him, and he hadn't figured out which tribe's tent it was, and if he wanted to go over and get something to eat, there were thousands of warriors in the tribe who rushed over with swords and guns.

This is a tribe of the Thorn people, Boyan Mengke was chased by the white-clothed army to the news of Hulan sudden hypothermia has spread in the grassland, seeing this embarrassed Tatar cavalry, the people in the tribe instinctively thought that it was a routed Tatar warrior, who doesn't want to fight the water dogs? The patriarch immediately gathered the warriors and rushed towards them.

In fact, if the wolf-headed banner of Boyan Mengke had not been lost in the breakthrough, as long as that banner was displayed, with the name of his Boyan Khan, although there were only 300 people, the tribal patriarch might not dare to send troops to conquer. Now he can only be bullied by dogs.

Boyan Meng cheered up his spirits, raised the bladed sword, and led the last three hundred warriors, like tigers and wolves who chose to devour people, and fought with the warriors of this tribe. Each warrior was wounded, weak, and bloodied, as if he were a fierce god. This escape has exhausted their will and physical strength.

At the end of the hero, Boyan Mengke was defeated in the hands of this small tribe that he usually didn't pay attention to at all, and only a few dozen horsemen were able to escape. Subsequently, they met a group of horse thieves who were forced to fall because of the endless war on the grassland, destroying their homes and destroying their families......