Chapter 82: The Big Picture Is Decided
"Originally, if you had dared to fight, you could have escaped a lot. After all, no matter how much you step up your training, with the cognitive level and learning speed that is generally available in this era, it is still too difficult to achieve a complete mastery of motorcycle driving in just three months. If someone is willing to sacrifice their lives to entangle them at this time, not to mention half of the escape, there must be a tenth of them, but unfortunately, even the guy who can betray his teammates may not be able to sacrifice for others......"
Just as Namsan thought.
Before He Lian and the others could run out of the encirclement, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, and Liu Bei caught up with their respective soldiers.
There were seven or eight thousand people on each road, divided into more than 3,000 off-road motorcycles, the front one controlled the direction, and the one sitting in the back held heavy weapons such as rocket launchers, machine guns, grenade launchers, and mortars. Although the number is not very large, it is difficult to eat 200,000 or 300,000 people at one time, but in terms of firepower, it is actually ten times more fierce than the line of more than 10,000 infantry blocking in front, and it can be said that each of them is a mobile battery.
Among them, more than a kilometer away, more than 2,000 Type 63 60-mm mortars began to wield.
This is a light mortar developed in the early 60s, with a gun body length of 610 mm, a gun weight of 12.5 kg, a caliber of 60.75 mm, a muzzle velocity of 134 m / s, a maximum firing range of 1.5 km, and a firing rate of about 30 rounds per minute. After it was finalized, it was not only widely installed in the army as a standard mortar model, but also became an urgently needed product to support the cause of resistance in Africa, Vietnam and other regions, and was well received by the local oppressed people.
It's only fitting to be used here at this time.
You know, even with the weight of the shells, the Type 63 mortar is less than 14 kilograms, and with the physical fitness of these soldiers, which far exceeds the physical fitness of professional athletes, they can be fired directly from the car.
Just listen to the characteristic whistling sound of mortars across the sky, and then, among the fleeing tribal alliances, flowers of death begin to bloom, with a radius of about fifteen meters, enough for them to completely cover the enemy within range.
And in the face of this sudden blow, He Lian and the others were almost crying.
These people who said they were going to the front to support, why did they come so quickly?
Looking at the men who were on their backs in the explosion, they finally realized the feelings of those tribes who had been abandoned by themselves..... If I had known that these Han people were so powerful, they would still come over to beat them?
Compared with the scene retold by the witches through the spirit beasts, the picture in front of them is undoubtedly ten or a hundred times more terrifying.
Just kidding, there were only more than 3,000 grenades before, and each time there was an interval of more than ten seconds, they had already defeated the Wuhuan people who were determined to take revenge, and now there are more than 2,000 mortars, and they are firing rapidly at a rate close to one shot per second, even if they are united, don't think about how long they can last under such overwhelming barrage fire.
In fact, they could no longer hear anything other than the incessant sound of explosions.
Everyone is running in frenzy.
The attacks that surrounded them on three sides had made them look like headless flies, completely unaware of where to run.
Isn't it possible to run back now?
And even more so that people don't leave a way to live.
Even if the enemy has been stunned, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, and Liu Bei are also very calm to control the distance between the two within one kilometer, not to rush forward, to find a chance for the other party to counterattack, and like maggots on the tarsal bone, they are always in hot pursuit.
You must know that the turn of the army requires at least a distance of 500 meters to adjust, and there is not enough space, and these people can't even gather forces to break through, so they can only keep moving closer to the middle part under the pressure of peripheral firepower.
And this is undoubtedly chronic suicide.
Because without the speed of the cavalry, even the dismounted infantry is not as good, at least the latter can still move normally, while the former can only be used as a fixed target for others to slaughter.
Even if there are more sober people in this, it can be seen that they are all dead ends, and it is useless to plan to rush out with a small number of strong people.
Don't forget, there's nothing in this world that can't be solved by a one-shot RPG, and if there is, then two.....
Now there are more than thousands of RPGs gathered here, and together, even aircraft carriers can be defeated, not to mention the tribal alliance whose highest strength is only at the level of second-rate generals.
Under the continuous encirclement and suppression of all kinds of heavy firepower near and far, these guys were quickly extinguished without even making any waves, and they didn't even use hole cards like the iron-blooded spaceship, but Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, and Liu Bei, a few first- and second-rate generals, pressed the formation, and solved the approaching He Lian and others cleanly.
In this battle, the tribal alliances that gathered the strength of most of the steppe and had more than 400,000 troops were almost completely wiped out, and only a few less than a thousand people escaped alive.
Of course, this is not that they were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of Zhao Yun and others, but that Nanshan deliberately let it go and did not kill them all.
If you don't let people bring the news back, do you have to send people to call them one by one?
Not to mention whether there are so many troops, just now that the time before the death of Emperor Ling is only more than a month (April 11), it is not enough for him to pay attention to these side matters, and it is fundamental to enter the Central Plains.
Although it sounds good to fall from the wind, and maybe he can make a reputation praised by various ethnic groups, such as "Heavenly Khan", he is not prepared to leave these people behind.
Because he knows history very well, these guys are white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, no matter how good they used to be, sooner or later they will rebel because of the weakness of the Central Plains. Not to mention, with the development of productive forces and changes in social concepts, the descendants of these white-eyed wolves will, in order to enjoy some additional benefits and treatment, wantonly summon the spirits of their ancestors and propagate the theory of the original sin of the Juche nation. It's better to get this done now, and save them from being disgusting in the future.
In just over half a month, most of the tribes who knew the outcome of the war began to flee in panic to the desolate and remote Mobei area, not daring to stay in the Monan region with better environmental conditions, he only needed to send people to follow their butts, and he could smoothly receive the fat pastures and redundant burdens abandoned by these tribes, many of which were urgently needed by his side.
During this process, many slaves finally mustered up the courage to resist, either fleeing directly, or connecting in series to overturn some small and medium-sized tribes that pressed on their heads and then defected together, so that his power expanded to a small half of the grassland in a short period of time, no longer as before, only limited to the original territory of the Wuhuan people, but had important strongholds in many key positions, and could be assured of bold farming.
Nanshan, who felt that the overall situation had been decided, took Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei to Youzhou, and it was estimated that they should have been in a hurry.