He was also defeated first, and under the special care of several top Forbidden Palace masters, he couldn't even commit suicide.

The two masters set up Ye Xian on the left and right, and then the gun array composed of sixteen spears was placed out of the gun prison, and the general was trapped on a rack composed of sixteen spears, and the steel spear was cleverly angled, which was used by the army to capture the enemy alive The gun formation was painstakingly practiced by the masters.

Moreover, the barrel of the gun made of stainless steel is not something that can be broken with strength.

Two thousand musketeers, a dense array of muskets fired indiscriminately at a distance of less than twenty paces, and a few who rushed to the front to save them were no match for the dense spear formation, and were either stabbed to death or trapped.

The last few people wanted to escape, but the Ming army launched a cannon.

With a distance of only a few dozen paces, it is impossible to leave a single living hole in a fan-like scatterball attack.

Dead!

also stared at the round eyes first, and watched this scene clearly from beginning to end, the Ming army was not a dead man, not even a single hair was injured, and none of the hundreds of brave men around him who had been crisscrossing the desert for more than ten years were alive.

The steel guns that the Ming army was in the front row, and they were not going to check the injuries of those who had fallen. But whether he is dead or alive, there will be at least three spears to stab again in the critical position, once upon a time, he also let people do this before, but now this scene appeared in front of him, killing his subordinates.

No, ......, the trombone sounded first, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

also cried first, two lines of blood and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he still couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

No one cared about the mood of the Watt Thorns, and the entire camp of the Ming army was full of joy and excitement.

An hour? Half an hour? In fact, from the time Bai Minghe ordered the attack, it only took a few breaths to cripple Yexian's troops, and the rest of the Ming soldiers who rushed up just went to clear the remnants. In modern terms. These people are there to clean up the battlefield.

Bai Minghe, who had returned to the main camp area before the battle, walked to the tent and said to the guards: "The official is tired, so take care of it first." If you are sick, or if you die. It's hard to explain after returning to Beijing! ”

"Order!" The guards answered, and went down to give the order.

Bai Minghe sat in the tent, his eyes became a little scattered, and one hand was pressed to his chest. My stomach was churning all the time. The scene of the flesh and blood model flying, Bai Minghe estimated that he would have nightmares for at least a month. I really don't know how my ancestors slept peacefully.

Maybe you really kill enough to get used to killing and killing.

Thick vegetables, spirits, and white cranes finally calmed down. Wang Cheng, who rushed back from the front army's position, originally came to report the results of the battle, but after hearing the mention of Bai Minghe's face by the guards outside the door, he ran to the kitchen to make a bowl of somen noodles and personally carried it into Bai Minghe's tent.

Shirana Crane was sitting behind his desk and making calculations.

"My lord, let's eat a bowl of noodles. Somen noodles! ”

"Thank you." Shira-nae pushed the abacus aside. Move the bowl in front of you. Wang Cheng said: "I calculated just now, this time we lost, but this is your lord, you are not calm, so that several old generals are excited." You must know how much silver is lost in just a moment. ”

Wang Cheng saw that the white crane was planning to make a plate.

Bai Minghe didn't answer, and ate noodles by himself.

Wang Cheng sat next to Bai Minghe: "My lord, the cost of materials for making zuò from a single Flying Swallow Fire is more than two hundred taels of silver. After the zuò is made, add labor. Sealing and other expenditures, four hundred taels is not too much. The detailed part has the account room to calculate, I will only say approximately. I think if this thing is sold to the Japanese people or Nanzhang, it will be worth five taels of silver. ”

"Value!" Shirana Crane was still eating noodles, and he hadn't eaten anything since he woke up in the morning because he was a little nervous about going to war.

"Twenty-four thousand rounds. That's a million two thousand taels of silver. In addition, the Divine Fire Crow, which was originally worth ten taels of silver, if it was sold out, one hundred taels would be a friendly price. ”

Hearing the three words of friendship price, Bai Minghe burst out laughing, and Wang Cheng's words now have more and more modern flavors.

Wang Cheng also smiled. But he continued: "According to two hundred taels of silver, this is a thousand, and two hundred thousand taels of silver were thrown in. Coupled with the three rounds of firing of 2,000 guns, this cannon is calculated according to the cost, and it is also two taels of silver. ”

"Yes, according to your calculation, one and a half million taels of silver, and a few breaths will be thrown out."

Wang Cheng nodded: "We calculated later, in fact, according to this style of play, not to mention one-tenth, it is one-twentieth, plus the infantry and cavalry charge, it can also destroy the enemy." ”

"Is there such a shock? Does having this one-time make the Watts desperate? ”

"That's it!" Wang Cheng also admitted that not to mention the Tile Thorns, even the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were shocked by that scene. It is estimated that I will never forget this gorgeous battle in my life.

Bai Minghe said again: "It's not that I'm fighting with a few old generals, but I want our people to know how to use this firearm." What's more, this time the fight is cool, and the people in Turpan will really fall. Don't you think it's cool in the blink of an eye today? ”

Wang Cheng also laughed, laughing very happily. No need to answer, it was really cool at the time.

But this is too loser, even if Da Ming's own cost calculation, these are worth at least two or three hundred thousand taels of silver.

Is it expensive?

The white crane really knew that this bit of silver was nothing at all. Don't say it's 300,000 taels, even 3 million taels is nothing. Three million taels in the Hereafter is only 200 million, and 300,000 taels is 200 million. A modern war, such a big war that decides the life and death of a country and a state, 200 million is too little.

Wang Cheng originally wanted to persuade a few more words, but this way of playing was too wasteful.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to persuade it. The white crane went to the battlefield this time, and it may not be next time. The generals of the Ming Dynasty will not waste fighting like this, they will definitely accurately calculate the use and quantity of each piece of ordnance. It will definitely not be like Bai Minghe, who burned the positions of tens of thousands of enemy troops into a sea of fire and blew them into ruins in one go.

Speaking of the ruins, several old generals, as well as Fan Liang and Hou Tianci, have converged in one place.

The number of enemy troops who fled was not small, at least tens of thousands. But the main camp of the enemy army had already been taken, and the main camp of the Tile Thorns, which had no fortifications, was completely captured in almost any decent battle.

"In the future, I can't let Lord Xiaobai lead the troops anymore." An old general stared at the sea of fire for a long time, and finally came to say this.

Hou Tianci heard it, but he didn't dare to speak, he just surrendered to the general.

Instead, Fan Liang asked, "Isn't Lord Bai fighting badly?" ”

"He's such a loser." As soon as the old general said this, the rest of them nodded vigorously. One of the interfaces said, "I know the things he uses, it's too expensive." These are not to mention, it is obvious that there are tens of thousands of high-quality war horses, but there are not even 5,000 war horses that are not injured at the moment. Hopefully, a few little guys can stop those who escaped, and at least chase back some of the horse team. ”

After the general finished speaking, everyone stopped talking, and they all silently looked at the still burning desert.

Not to mention military horses, even ordnance, the rest of the trophies are gone, you must know that the Tile Thorns like to put all their belongings on their bodies, and what kind of gold and silver are also on them.

Even if the fire is extinguished, it is estimated that no one will reduce it, and this piece must be a land of evil ghosts.

"Someone, give the order. Starting tomorrow, let's dig up the sand and bury all of this. ”

Hou Tianci's heart has not been calm, he set off before dawn, and when he arrived at the main camp of the Tile Spur, it was already under the frontal attack of the Ming army, and his credit was only to hasten the defeat of the Tile Thorns, and to prevent some of the Tile Thorns from escaping. There was almost no real fighting.

When he came to the front from the rear camp and followed Fan Liang and several generals of the Ming Dynasty to the main battlefield, he realized that he was not here to fight, but just to see the excitement.

These Ming troops are the same, they are also here to feel nostalgic for this vicious battle.

"One hundred!" After being silent for a long time, an old general spoke: "Lao Tzu silently counted five hundred numbers in his heart at that time, and then there was no more, and the entire tile spur people in front of him were almost completely wiped out, and he was also bold first, and took hundreds of people to attack the main formation, he really thought that those soldiers of Lord Xiaobai were soft dishes without wearing steel armor." ”

"The result?" Fan Liang asked.

"I don't know, I led the troops to chase and kill, I guess this will be alive first, and the rest is difficult to say."

No one believed that the main formation would be defeated by the hundreds of people in Yexian, let alone a few hundred, even if thousands of people rushed over, they would only be slaughtered, and there were still many weapons in Bai Minghe's hands. These generals knew that there were at least ten weapons that had not been used, and most of them were melee weapons.

For example, storm thunder, rain thunder and the like.

In the camp, Bai Minghe had already eaten the bowl of noodles and drank the soup cleanly.

Wang Cheng said: "My lord, you should send a message to Banzai!" ”

Bai Minghe didn't answer, and said in his heart that he should wait for the return of the army and report the complete battle situation. Wang Cheng said again: "My lord, there is a battle here, and it affects the hearts of many people. The subordinates thought that long live must be worried. ”

"Okay, you go and send it in your name first, I'll go to the front camp to take a turn, I'll see how many battles there are on the staff officer's side, and then I'll go and make a report to Banzai, and you can report again tomorrow if you have a detailed one."

Wang Cheng gave a salute: "Yes, my subordinates will do it!" ”

On the way to the Tianyin tent, Wang Cheng was thinking repeatedly about how to send this first telegram.

In the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Wuying Hall of the Imperial Palace, Zhu Qiyu, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who had not eaten a bite of staple food for a whole day, was waiting for the report of the battle situation with some anxiety as Wang Cheng said.

The telegram rang, and the first one was only one sentence: Lord Bai killed seventy percent of the enemy in a few breaths with a million taels of silver! (To be continued......)