Chapter 435: Tiger Power Wins But Doesn't Return
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In the impression of the Mongolian tribes in the steppe, there has not been a Ming army that has taken the initiative to go out of the fortress for many years, but the heroes on the steppe are constantly moving south, and the Ming army is just stationed in their own strong fortresses, shrinking their heads and not coming out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the wilderness wave battle, very rarely, the Ming army was defeated by the highly mobile Mongolian cavalry, so every autumn and winter, there will be a large and small force of steppe cavalry to the south to show off their might, loot property, capture the population, and even in front of the Ming army fortress, tease and torture the captured Han slave Zhanggao force.
But today it was completely reversed, and these cavalrymen from the most powerful forces on the grassland watched their captive companions being shot, slashed, and even strangled by means of cattle on the grassland in front of the Ming army.
Everyone was furious, everyone was gritting their teeth and looking ahead, so no one noticed that there was an anomaly on the right, and no one noticed that a cavalry had slowly approached.
At the beginning of the charge, the hoofs roared like thunder, everyone was looking ahead, and no one noticed the flanks, and every cavalryman was thinking that no matter the opponent's artillery, or bows and arrows, or muskets, as long as they rushed in before the gap could be closed, everything would be easy to rush in.
Rushing in, the Ming army without this layer of turtle shells is a lamb, and the warriors of Altan Khan will completely kill them, and they will reverse the cruel methods that were just inflicted on their companions a hundred times over
Everyone was attentive, everyone was furious, and the Tartar cavalry whipped with their whips, and all kicked their horses in the belly with their spurs, so that the mounts ran as fast as they could.
When they ran to the fastest, they couldn't think about what formation, their team was completely scattered, and everyone just wanted to rush forward and rush in!
The cannon sounded only three times, but no one was injured, and the Ming army must have been frightened by the brave charge from this side, and had no time to reload ammunition.
One hundred steps! Eighty steps, more than a dozen firecrackers in the car camp fired, the casualties caused by this are nothing, and the second time it was fired, it may have rushed in, seventy steps! Fifty steps!! Bows and arrows also began to shoot out, block, continue to charge!!
Forty paces remaining, and the gap was in sight, and every Tartar cavalryman was shouting and raising his weapons......
At this time, the stupid mouth that was still very slow to close just now closed quickly, which is too simple, just push the cart over and fix it, and the rest of the place is placed horizontally, here is just to push the cart side by side to the notch, and then nail it with a wooden peg to fix it.
The gap suddenly closed, and everyone didn't have time to brake their mounts, and at this S1, someone in the car formation was heard shouting: "Fire!!
In the midst of the thunderous hooves, the noisy shouts, this sound was heard so clearly, and then it was the familiar dense "drum sound", and in addition to this, there was a series of muffled sounds. The one-pounder cannon and the shotgun-loaded Tiger Squat cannon fired at the same time at this moment!!
In an instant, the thunderous hooves and shouts were suppressed by the sound in front of the chariot, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, as if the rushing cavalry had crashed against a solid wall, and suddenly, stopped.
Most of the cavalry that rushed to the front were knocked to the ground, some were beaten into a sieve, some were beaten with mutilated limbs, and the mounts were not spared in the slightest, and the shotgun of the tiger squat cannon hit one side.
Those who charged in front were killed and disabled, and the mounts behind did not have time to stop, and directly collided with them, some of the horses had time to jump, and some of them stumbled, but they all had to reduce, and the degree was suddenly so slow that the people behind the rapid charge had no time to dodge.
The man was crushed under the horses, trampled directly by his companions behind, and the whole Tartar procession was like a river running on a waterfall in front, with a cliff in front and death in front, but it could not be restrained, but could only move forward.
The archers on the carriage shot arrows desperately, there was no need to aim at all, and the bow did not need to be full, just to be fast, and an arrow would inevitably be killed, and the battalions in the back were nervously preparing with spears. "Under the archers, under the gunners, on the spears!!
Wang Tong roared on the top of the carriage, his voice was a little hoarse, the archers turned around and got out of the carriage, the spearmen climbed up in rows, and some of the Tartar cavalry had already rushed to the front, but they didn't want to rush to the front, they could only hit the wooden wall to slow down their degree, and the spearmen at this time only needed to keep stabbing outward. The tight-knit Huwei battalion finally arrived, charging straight from the right side of the Tartar cavalry.
The formation of the Tartar cavalry that had rushed up had completely dispersed, and the momentum of the rapid march was stopped by the firearms of the chariot battalion.
The more than 200 horses of the Huwei battalion are very close to each other, almost next to each other, and they don't run fast, but this kind of cohesive formation can wield the maximum strength of everyone, not to mention that the enemy they are facing is the already chaotic Tartar cavalry, all the Huwei battalion cavalry has to do is to swing out the weapons in their hands hard, stab down, and cut down.
It didn't take much time, the Huwei battalion horse team had already rushed from the scattered brigade of the Tartars, Ma Sanbiao held a big knife with one hand to draw, and the horse team behind him followed a garden, and the direction of the impact was placed, Ma Sanbiao's face and body were splashed with blood, and he roared loudly: "Kill the Tartars again!" The cavalry behind them rose up and roared, and the horses rushed into the Tartar camp again...... "Spearmen!!" Archer Dirt!! ”
Another loud order, now the Tartar cavalry was able to control their mounts, they also knew that their ranks were cut off at the waist, and now the problem was not to fight, but to escape.
There were companions in front of them who were shot off their horses by bows and arrows and firearms, and behind them were slashed and killed by the horse team that rushed in, all the hatred and courage disappeared at this moment, everyone thought, such a vicious Ming army, run away, the farther away the better, and never encounter these tigers and wolves again.
As if the snow was thrown to the ground and immediately shattered and disintegrated, the entire army of the Tartar cavalry collapsed at this moment, except for the direction of the chariot camp, the others broke out in all directions, no one wanted to continue fighting, no one cared about the wounded and fallen companions. The horses of the Ming army were on their way to escape, slashing desperately with weapons, but no one wanted to continue fighting, but desperately drove the horses in other directions.
There is e! J was thrown off his mount, and got up on the ground in fear, unable to hold his weapon steadily, so he knelt on the snow and cried and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
The sun had sunk halfway to the horizon, the sky and the earth were golden, and the battle that had lasted all day was finally over, and there were no more Tartar cavalry on the battlefield who could stand.
The cavalry of the Huwei battalion had all dismounted, and four battalions of foot soldiers in the car battalion had come out, searching for every dead and wounded lying on the battlefield. "When you cut off your head, don't forget to take their dominoes, with this, you can go back and record your merits according to the level, otherwise you will be suspected of killing good people!"
From the beginning, he panicked and shouted, Xuanfu Qianzong Liwei was not ambiguous this time, he understood the rules in the border town for a long time, and looked at this big victory scene, for fear of a little waste, and shouted and reminded there.
Wang Tong and others also came out of the camp, looked at the battlefield with a smile, walked on the battlefield, everyone unconsciously fell behind Wang Tong, from morning to night, the enemy was almost 4,000 horsemen, but under the command of Wang Tong, was beaten with heavy losses, defeated and fled, the-for-tat, with the enemy prisoners to attract the attention of the Tartars, and open the entrance to make the enemy feel that there is an opportunity, this kind of coping strategy is the foundation of victory.
Not to mention that Ma Sanbiao led the horse team to cruise outside, and the strange soldiers were outstanding at the critical moment, and they had more miraculous effects, as for the rhythm of the battle situation, and the command of the enemy, there was nothing wrong, how could this not make everyone respect.
The Huwei battalion counted less than 4,000 people, most of them were foot soldiers, and the enemy was almost 4,000 cavalry.
After walking a few steps, he heard the sound of wow-wow vomiting behind him, Wang Tong looked back, but a soldier may have seen such a bloody scene for the first time, using a spear to vomit there and not listening, the rest of the soldiers did not look good, but the teenagers in the martial arts hall looked as usual. Wang Tong turned his head with a smile, and General Tan on the side sighed and said: "After this time, the Huwei battalion can be regarded as an army, and these soldiers can be called soldiers." "It's not enough, it's just to stay in the fortress and meet the enemy, and wait until they have a bloody battle with the enemy, they are the elite!"
Wang Tong said indifferently, but Tan Jiang didn't reply, just smiled and shook his head, everyone was in a relaxed mood, and after walking a few steps, Ma Sanbiao shouted and said: "My lord, there are a lot of mouths, how to deal with it!" "Leave the two officers the eldest, and the rest have their heads cut off, and the horses of the horse team will go to the camp to get some dry food to feed, so that they don't lose their fat." As he spoke, Li Wei leaned up happily and said:
"Almost two thousand levels, mother, Ma Dashuai can lead the troops to cut a hundred and ten to be a marquis, what can these two thousand hands do, my lord is a marquis and a duke, even my young master can at least be promoted to a command: i;. r-+……”
One hundred and ten levels can get such a great feat, Wang Tong was stunned, turned his head to look at Tan Jiang and the others, but now everyone has no doubts, obviously what Li Wei said is not an uncommon thing.
Wang Tong's brows furrowed, and he said in a chattering voice: "I haven't returned to Zhangjiakou Fort yet, it is estimated that the people in the Xuanfu should come out to find it, Lord Wang, let's go back quickly." "Who said we were going back now!? Wang Tong asked with a smile.