The Mongol cavalry tactics consisted of shooting arrows when advancing, turning and moving, running and retreating. Harness the Mongolian horse's powerful stamina and grind your enemies to death.

In the vast grasslands or plains, this tactic is also in a sense more against the sky.

At this moment, under the leadership of Nuo Min, more than ten forces totaling 3,000 people began to come towards the Salvation Army, seeing that they were about to reach the shooting site, all the warriors had begun to silently draw the longbow in their hands, and in the case of running, the shooting range with the help of potential energy could be increased by more than 20 meters.

"Shoot!" As soon as all the squad leaders gave the order, more than 3,000 long arrows came in all directions.

"Puff ......" arrows shot into the Salvation Army's array, and there was a muffled sound.

Yes, pure muffled and no actual harm. All of the firecrackers may not have iron armor, but they do have mille-feuille cotton armor. This kind of primitive body armor, which is thickened layer by layer, although it is not breathable, but can withstand arrows and firearms bullets, was researched by Zhang Hongbin.

With the Toutou, such a firecracker is not afraid of the opponent's long-range attack at all, unless it is artillery.

However, the Mongol tribes must have artillery, unless they have a leg with Houjin.

"Shoot!" Li Dingguo waved his hand.

As early as the two sides began to encounter, Li Dingguo had already commanded the soldiers to line up, and now that the first wave of arrows has passed, the enemy has also entered the effective range, if you don't shoot at this time, it will be really stupid.

The sound of "...... beans" kept coming, but there was none, at least no black smoke.

Yes, since Zhu Cunyuan gave the formula for smokeless gunpowder, this kind of core army has all been reloaded. The new gunpowder was more powerful, allowing for a much greater increase in the range and power of firearms. It can be said that even if you don't shoot an arrow at the opponent, you can completely hit the opponent.

The reason why the soldiers did not move was to let the soldiers experience the effect of this cotton armor on the battlefield, after all, no matter how many experiments were done in the real room, and they were repeatedly told the effect of this cotton armor, the soldiers did not have an intuitive concept. Besides, by the way, it is also part of the assessment to see whether the soldiers obey the military orders; Second, the closer the other party gets, the greater the follow-up damage, otherwise the first batch will be killed, and the second group will turn around and leave, which will also be a loss for the Salvation Army.

"Uh......" A Mongolian soldier clutched his chest and roared in disbelief, and soon fell off his horse.

I'm afraid that they won't dare to believe it until they die, when will the Han people's fire guns be able to fight so far? You must know that in the past, the firecracker was also killed in seconds against the cavalry! Or is the world changing too fast and you're out?

It wasn't one or two who died, but a single shot had already killed hundreds of Mongol cavalry. But this was not the end, the second sequence of musketeers was quickly replenished, and after a simple aim, a new round of shooting began; After firing, they retreated, and then the third series of musketeers stepped forward.

After three shots, the result was 3,000 Mongol cavalry, more than 2,000 killed. This kind of firecracker, which has the four innovative technologies of rifling, smokeless gunpowder, flint lighting, and mini bullets, has been close to or even equivalent to the power of modern firecrackers. The other party, however, still plays traditional mounted archery tactics. Originally, the results could have been greater, but many bullets were finally blocked by the horses under the opponent's seat, so there was no way to cause effective damage.

But then again, the horse will naturally fall to death when it is shot, and the person who falls will be thrown off, and the chance of being thrown down and captured or trampled to death by friendly troops behind accounts for 80%, and the remaining 20% is to decisively take the horse that is unoccupied next to it, and then turn and run away.

At this moment, the troops of 3,000 people still have hundreds of people, and the sound of the fire guns makes the horses panic, as for the knights, they may have been stupid.

They froze there, waiting for the captives of the Han knights, perhaps in disbelief at what was happening in front of them, thinking that they were dreaming; Perhaps they had seen the black muzzles of the guns pointed at them, and the infantry and knights who had gradually surrounded them.

Yes, at this point, the captives may still be able to live, but if they resist to the death, the result may be a dead end.

In fact, there were only more than 500 people left, who were captured one after another and transported to the border cities in the south. Naturally, the horses and other things were sent over, and the dead ones were packed up, and the horse meat was cut off and eaten tonight. As for the Salvation Army's side, there was not even a person with a broken foot, and at most the first time I suffered a little trauma from the opponent's arrow.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of not being fresh, the soldiers really didn't like this unprocessed horse meat these days. Even if it is simply treated with wild ginger from the grassland, it will not taste good, and it is not as delicious as canned food. But now of course, it is not a matter of thinking about tonight's dinner, except for the firehead army to stay to deal with this kind of thing, the large army is still moving forward, they have already known the previous captives of Guò, and know the tribe behind them.

Tonight, the Salvation Army will sleep in the enemy's tribe!

This is how the army covered up the past, and under the leadership of Cao Wenzhao, the cavalry directly entered the enemy's position. Each of them was actually equipped with a six-shot revolver that had just been developed, which was actually a relatively primitive revolver. The effective range is up to fifty meters, and the most important thing is that it can be triggered with one hand, and with one hand you can continue to kill with a sabre, or you can hold a horse.

The old patriarch was originally in the yurt, waiting for his son-in-law to win and return, but what he waited for was the iron hooves of the Han people.

"Nomin, did you lose? Han people, you have become stronger again! The old patriarch was not sad, not depressed, but silently closed his eyes.

In the eyes of the older generation of Mongols, the Ming Dynasty was still very strong and was still a nightmare for their Mongols. However, young people are hot-blooded, always thinking that they are invincible in the world, and always thinking about reaping some benefits from the tigers of the past. They don't realize that they are at risk of being shot to death by a tiger at any time. But now it seems that not only do they have to shoot to death, but they also kill the lair directly, and destroy the rest.

That's it, Immortal, I'm going back to your arms.

The old patriarch silently closed his eyes and picked up the saber he had used back then. By the time the Han people entered this yurt, the old patriarch had already killed himself.

Those who dared to resist were killed at the first time, and those who were willing to surrender were surrounded and waited for treatment. In fact, there is nothing to say, young women are trafficked to Shaanxi, or as concubines for single soldiers. The old or ill-behaved, along with the captive men, worked in the public farms, and were slaves and servants for generations.

Those who dare to invade China will not be allowed to break away from slavery no matter how many generations have passed. Only those who surrender first, or who are in front of the battle, are eligible for civilian status. From the very beginning, this was Zhang Hongbin's basic foreign strategy. If it weren't for the fear that **** would not be able to resolve it, or for worrying about causing unnecessary trouble to the foreign raiders, he would still plan to implement a genocidal policy...... In fact, I felt afterwards that this was too cold-blooded, and I made myself look like a Nazi.

The next day, the captives were brought back to the southern border, and after a brief rest, the army continued their journey.

Since then, the entire steppe, at least the Mongolian steppe north of Shaanxi, has begun to be filled with the smell of blood and the shadow of death......