Ding Yi and the four of them finally rushed into the Ming army's formation, and the surrounding soldiers all cheered and roared.

Hero! Immortal heroes!

No matter which battlefield, which country, which time and space, or which nation such a hero may be suspicious of meat eaters, he will definitely not lack the applause of the soldiers and people at the bottom. "Sir, the disciple has submitted the cultivation, I wonder if Mr. can be satisfied?" Ding Yi asked the servant to disassemble the armor on his body, panting, and saluted Yu Qian.

Yu Qian looked at Ding Yi's battle robe that was red to blackened by blood, the craters on the plate armor that were knocked out by the arrows, the scratches from the swords and guns, and the bloodshot overflowing from the corners of his mouth, he nodded, stroked his beard and said: "This is the one that the master has received, and it is the most haode bundle cultivation!" Rujin, can you blame him for being a teacher? ”

What he said was that the ambush had not been activated just now.

Ding Yi shook his head, maybe he was really the same person as Yu Qian in his bones.

He can dismount and die with Du Ziteng, because he does not want to abandon his comrades.

But if he was in Yu Qian's position, Ding Yi knew that he would not send an ambush either.

"Yu Gong!" Shi Heng excitedly asked for orders next to him.

At this time, the Warat cavalry who entered the ambush circle had already spread all over the mountains, and they had to ride up and down with 10,000 horses, and they couldn't wait any longer.

"Fight!" Yu Qian drew his sword and pointed obliquely at the sky.

The drums of war were beating, the flags were flying, and one order after another was distributed layer by layer through such primitive means.

In those dilapidated empty houses outside Desheng Gate, a fire gun, a hundred tigers rushed together, and a fire dragon came out of the water...... After erecting and lighting the fire ropes, the violent explosions and thick smoke enveloped the wreckage, and countless rockets and lead blew towards the Tartars in the encirclement like a chaotic wind.

Shi Hengti got on his horse with a big knife and shouted, "Kill!" Don't let Ding Rongcheng snatch all the credit! ”

At this time, there was no suspense in the battle situation.

Because it completely fell into the plan of Ming Chengzu's firearms and cavalry to fight together.

First use firearms to inflict heavy blows on the opponent, and then use elite cavalry to force them. Then the infantry covered up, and the hierarchical combat system, although it did not involve squad tactics, but for the panicked Warats, this layered killing system undoubtedly quickly defeated their will to resist.

Even if it doesn't look good first, and another 20,000 troops are added to support, it can't change the outcome of the battle.

In the ambush circle, there were only two Warat cavalry still entangled with the Ming army, which were the two hundred elite cavalry led by Pingzhang Mao Nazi of Wara and the hundreds of Warat cavalry led by the iron-necked marshal Boro. Their courage is not bad, and they break through the division and encirclement of the Ming army again and again, and gather those Warat people. Gather them together, and then support another group of Varat soldiers on the side, who have been divided......

"Sir, it's time to fire." Ding Yi was next to Qian and said in a low voice.

He didn't know if this was the case in the original battle in history, but now. Obviously, the Ming troops who were entangled with Bo Luo and Mao Na made Yu Qian seem to be unable to make up his mind to open fire. Yu Qian cut off two beards. He didn't ask Ding Yi Weishenme to know that he had laid down the artillery. Just as he didn't ask Ding Yi, Weishenme would have just led the Warats into an ambush.

It is obvious that Ding Yi has seen through his arrangement, at least from Yu Qian's point of view, and thinks so.

But the cannon? If you fire a cannon at that Warat, you will definitely kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 yourself. He didn't speak right away.

"All the way!" Ding Yi couldn't help but add another sentence on the side.

The combat effectiveness of the Warat people is definitely not weak, even if the cavalry loses its speed, it will take at least two or three Ming troops to stop one of them. If these two wars allow them to rescue more and more people, then there will be more Ming troops entangled with them. When the time comes, more people will die.

"Cannon!" Yu Qian finally made up his mind.

Artillery, from the day it was born, was the king of war.

Shrouded in white smoke, the Desheng Gate outside the house, launched a lot of "three generals", "bowl mouth cannon", "tassel cannon", "poisonous tiger cannon", they are the predecessors of the tiger squat cannon in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, because the tiger squat artillery carriage and cannon hoop have not been invented before, so the safety of the gunner is basically unguaranteed, but when the country is dangling, the land of China has never lacked bloody warriors.

One cannon was ignited, and one shot was shot at hundreds of five-penny projectiles; There were also about thirty taels of lead cannonballs, and in the ruined empty house outside the Nadesheng Gate, the huge sound and light of black gunpowder made the continuous firelight flash, and fire clouds could be seen everywhere, and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke seeped into the wind, and the sound of cannons generally frightened the war horses.

From time to time, there were guns that jumped backwards because there was no gun carriage, and the gunners were stoned to death; There are also cases where there is no cannon hoop, a little more ammunition, or something that goes wrong inside the chamber after firing a few more rounds, and the surrounding gunners are blown up to the ground. There were groans and screams, but as long as the cannon was still functional, there were soldiers to fill it, brush the chamber, charge the charge, and reload......

The boy of Warat's Heizhang Mao and his younger brother, the iron-necked marshal Boro, are dead.

The Ming soldiers fired artillery fire regardless of casualties, whether it was a shotgun attack with hundreds of lead pellets weighing five cents, or a large lead shot weighing thirty taels, it was definitely not a killing that flesh and blood could withstand. Moreover, the Ming army, which emptied the arsenal of Nanjing, a large number of tigers rushed to this primitive dense bazooka, and the firearms that operated one door for every two people, and also kept projecting firepower into the ambush circle.

The two Warat armies were quickly swept away, and of course the Ming army that entangled them, most of them were also martyred, and this kind of killing and wounding was not divided between the enemy and me at all. And the lethality displayed by the Ming army, as well as the death of the leader of the Warat side, the rapid attrition of tens of thousands of iron horsemen, and the loss of control of the war horses, the remaining Warat soldiers rolled back, and even the scolding and swords and bows of the little Khan and the elders could not stop their fear.

"The boy and Borough are dead, and they can't even get their bodies back. This is your answer to me. First of all, he showed the bearing that a hero should have, and assigned his men to clean up the remnants of the army, but said indifferently to Badama on the side, "It's also my fault, if I killed Ding Yi with a knife that day, maybe today, Borot and Mao Nazi can still live." ”

Boyan Timur said: "Nayan, so many soldiers, I'm afraid it's not Ding Yi's feet......"

"I know it's not his scaffolding, but if he hadn't ridden the forward camp for two nights in a row, and eleven people rushed into battle to treat my Varat Iron Cavalry as if they were nothing, it wouldn't have been like this." Ye Xian's face was very ugly, and he threw the cup in his hand and smashed it as he spoke, "If Ding Yi's previous actions disturbed the hearts of our army and greatly boosted the morale of the Ming army, why would there be more than 30,000 horsemen and only 4,000 remnants?" ”

also said hatefully: "If it weren't for Ding Yi, Zong Boluo would have died here, and if he died seven or eight thousand horsemen, at most ten thousand horsemen, he would always be able to get rid of the Ming army!" ”

"Yes, that's right." Boyan Timur nodded in response, but then proposed, "I heard that the one called Shuanghuri, said that he lost, and was escaped by Ding Yi under the arrow." Listening like this, Ding Yi can't beat him, so why don't you recruit some warriors and kill Ding Yi. ”

Badama laughed when she heard this, and Boyan Timur turned his head and glared at her: "Do you want to betray the steppe for your answer?" Have you ever thought about your man? Have you ever thought about your brother? The situation of Dahaode, if it weren't for Ding Yi, that Yan's good name ......"

"Have you ever thought about your cub, your woman, or your old man?" Badama choked him back unhurriedly, and then stopped talking, because needless to say, who could not understand the meaning of her words, whether it was Yexian or Boyan Timur present?

Once the assassination fails, Ding Yi's revenge will come.

Fighting against the Ming Dynasty, no matter how first he is with Boyan Timur, he is not afraid.

It is uncertain who will win or lose the attack on the capital or, according to the current situation. But if the Ming army dares to wave its division into the desert, facing the Ming army in the field, not to mention the first, even the puppet Khan and his younger brother Mandulu will not have any cowardice, that is a winning battle, as long as it is fought in the desert, the lengthy supply line is enough to make the Ming army finished, and the continuous attack on this supply money will make the Ming army lose most of its combat power before the battle, and even the battle of zuihou is not necessarily necessary.

Dante is different.

He was only one man, and he did not need a lot of supplies and baggage, and it was difficult for the tribes of the steppe to discover his whereabouts;

He could ride a horse, and rode very well, perhaps not as elite as Jeddah and Shuanghuri, but a little better than the average herdsman;

He could speak Mongolian, whether it was the Warat accent of the Weitra tribes or the eastern Mongolian accent, which was what he saw with his own eyes when he accompanied Yingzong in Maoerzhuang: Ding Yi chatted with any of the Warat soldiers for a while, and he could speak with that person in a barely indistinguishable native accent;

He could shoot, with that grotesque crossbow, as Badama and her guards had seen, and perhaps his archery skills were not as good as Jeddah's, and even less than that of the Sun, but as long as he had that strange crossbow in his hands, he would never starve to death in the steppes, whether it was hunting or plundering small tribes.

If Ding is provoked into the grassland, it will be difficult to catch him, and it will be difficult to distinguish him from the herdsmen, so he also sighed first and said: "Yes, he can become a grain of sand in the desert, and we can't find him out at all." Moreover, he has more terrible witchcraft than lamas and shamans. ”

Boyan Timur fell silent all of a sudden, he was with Yexian at that time, he was deceived by the fake "Yingzong", and only found out afterwards. Not to mention the grassland, even in the Central Plains, this level of disguise is amazing; and Wu Dugan told them about the witchcraft that Ding Yi performed in front of her; Cursed to death by Ding's life, many lamas and shamans could not find any wounded corpses;

The famous brave Min An and more than 30 warriors under him were killed with demon magic, which was witnessed by the dozen surviving warriors under Min An. And this is confirmed by the Warat warriors who did not listen to the order to go out of the camp to hunt down Ding Yi that night - in order to hide their weakness, people are always willing to admit rumors that make them appear less defeated.

"Dark night, if there is no dark night, Ding Yi will not see all kinds of witchcraft." (To be continued......)

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