Chapter 612: This Is War!
Wars always arise by accident, and a small accident can turn into a storm in the Pacific Ocean!
Chang Xingshui and his party are only ten people, and in this Samarkand battlefield, where tens of thousands of people are at every turn, it is really insignificant.
But no one expected that it was just ten people who directly ignited the powder keg! So far, Babur's army has invested more than 60,000 men, and Chang Yulu has also put all the 20,000 men on hand into the battlefield.
The two sides began with a fierce clash of needles against Maimang, and Babur's army was no match at all.
Chang Yulu's front army is like a sharp blade, simply cutting through the enemy army like tofu! When Shaybani got the news, he immediately went to the city of Samarkand to watch the battle.
When the Ming army was like an axe cutting at the belly of a fish, destroying the blockade of the Mughal army, Shaybani finally couldn't sit still!
"Sarakhov! Send troops to reinforce Babur immediately! "The gates of Samarkand were opened, and 50,000 Uzbek guards swarmed out and quickly rushed to the battlefield!
The Ming army camp at the foot of Nuratau Mountain also got the news, Zhu Houzhao laughed and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Hehe! didn't look for their bad luck, but dared to bully the door? Old Bao, it's not like I'm looking for trouble, I can't be beaten and not fight back, right? Bao Dahai couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Your Majesty, if you don't fight back after being beaten, it's a group of fools!" If the soldier doesn't have this blood, what kind of battle will he fight, and who can he protect? Send troops, send troops, Your Majesty, the ministers are actually just a little cautious. Zhu Houzhao smiled and waved his big hand: "No need to explain!" I still don't know this? Come on, I" Jiang Bin pounced on Zhu Houzhao's thigh: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, with us, you are a golden body, you can't be on the front line!" Wan Songlin also followed Jiang Bin's example, hugged Zhu Houzhao's other thigh, and pretended to wail: "Your Majesty, you can't stop your ministers from going to the battlefield!" Zhu Hou angrily pulled their hands, and Bao Dahai sighed leisurely: "Your Majesty, it is a good thing that the king is brave and brave, but it is too much." Civil Fort..." Zhu Houzhao was deflated and shouted angrily: "Okay, okay!" Let it all go! Lao Tzu sits firmly in the Chinese military tent, can it succeed? I'm so angry! Jiang Bin and Wan Songlin glanced at each other, pretending not to see Zhu Houzhao's distorted face, and the two got up as if they were fine, turned around and walked out.
Bao Dahai immediately followed: "Jiang Bin, you are now in charge, Lao Tzu wants to go to the front line!" Zhu Houzhao stood alone, his chest rising and falling.
Suddenly sneered: "Cut!" It's all the same old thing! What Lao Tzu played with when he was a teenager, he really can't help it? Channing, Channing! "A large number of men and horses came out of the camp of the Ming army, taking the regiment as a unit, and rushing out of the camp one after another.
The tribal army of the Uzbek Khanate, which had moved the place a few days ago, also received the order of the Khan of Shaybani, and a large number of men and horses poured out of the nest and rushed to the battlefield!
Najim is getting more and more anxious, and the gap in weapons is huge, the terrain is special, and thousands of people can't take ten people, it's really unreasonable!
It's just that Lu Zhongyong's forward has approached, and even the stray bullets of the Fire Phoenix have killed the two soldiers who controlled the return cannon!
Najim sighed: "Return to the gun, turn!" "Where is it so easy to turn the huge return cannon?
Hundreds of soldiers shouted in unison, their naked upper body muscles throbbing, and it was not easy to turn the back cannon around, and Lu Zhongyong's forward was already more than two miles away from here!
The soldier in charge of cutting Piso shook his hands and swung his sword. Piso just snapped, oscillating back and forth.
The angry Najim kicked away the timid soldier and cut it down himself! Call! Thunderbolt out!
It's just that the time was delayed, the explosion was a little early, and a super big fireworks were set off in the air thirty or fifty meters above the heads of the Ming army!
The vanguard of the Ming army was the third battalion of the first division and one regiment of the Wing Army, and the battalion commander Peng Maosong was startled by the thunderbolt and was furious: "Grass! Is there such a thing? The sophomore pockmark, served him to Lao Tzu! "The second year of high school Mazi is a master of artillery, and the mortar with one hand is superb!
Originally, the rescue mission did not let him bring a mortar, but he brought it with Peng Maosong with a dead grin.
Hearing Peng Maosong's order, the second senior Mazi jumped off the horse, and the two soldiers behind him immediately unloaded the mortar parts from their horses, and five or six fighters also stopped and unloaded the shells.
Gao Er Mazi stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, compared his thumbs, grabbed the mortar's crank, turned it five or six times, and then fell back half a circle.
The sophomore Mazi stood up confidently: "Come on, remove the three percent of the propellant, shoot three shots, and hit him a dog!" "The mortar at an elevation angle of about 55 degrees roared, and the three shells seemed to have eyes, and the flames that set off after landing engulfed the two return guns!
Rumble! Boom! Countless shrapnel flew rampantly, and the soldiers around the return cannon screamed and flew high. The huge return cannon was blown off the support and slowly fell down!
Chang Yulu's front army has been cut in two, not because the enemy is too brave, but because the rescue is more urgent.
So far, Chang Yulu has lost the mind to run after a fight. He drove his horse up a high slope, raised his binoculars, and calmly observed.
After a few moments, Chang Yulu began to give orders. The Ming army suddenly scattered like a goddess, and suddenly dispersed into dozens of teams.
Some dismounted and gave up the charge, while others turned their horses around and cooperated with friendly forces to build a mobile firepower network. The harassing and sniping tactics of Kozi and Porta immediately suffered a major blow.
As long as you get close to the Ming army, it will be the first rain of bullets! They really couldn't pose a threat to the Ming army anymore, so they had to go around in circles around the Ming army, making a show that Babur had no reason to punish them.
Shaybani made a heavy bet this time, not to rescue Babur, who had old grudges, but for the upcoming Three Kingdoms, the Uzbek Khanate is not a treacherous person who pits its allies.
So they didn't have the determination to fight to the death, as long as they made a rescue appearance, and the action was not so fast!
Jiang Bin's movements were not slow, the 80,000-strong army was in good order, the infantry cavalry and artillery relied on each other, and they entered the core battlefield unhurriedly!
"Raise the hot air balloon!" Wan Songlin looked at the vast battlefield that had become a mess, and immediately gave an order.
Five large balloons rose slowly, the thick cables taut, and the ground pegs were slightly raised and never moved.
Jiang Bin drove his horse to the hot air balloon and wanted to board the hot air balloon. Wan Songlin stopped: "Brother Bin, you don't need to go up, I have already asked them to bring a lot of bamboo tubes, and if there is any abnormality, throw them down immediately." As he spoke, the bamboo tube slid down the cable quickly, and Wan Songlin opened the bamboo tube, took out the paper and handed it to Jiang Bin.
Jiang Bin took it and looked at it, and raised his head: "It's the brother of the Mining Survey Bureau?" ”
"Well, this time the prince sent a lot, originally planning to explore the minerals of the Western Regions. But it's actually pretty easy to use to draw maps! Wan Songlin smiled slyly, quite proud of his genius.
Reading the book, Jiang Bin snorted, and had no time to answer Wan Songlin, just looked down at the situation of friend and foe marked in red and blue pencils on the map.
Wow,,, a few bamboo tubes fell to the ground, and several maps were handed over to Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin compared a few maps, and praised with satisfaction: "Good way!" Xiaolinzi, there is really you! Now we have eyes in the sky, artillery fire on the ground, and Makqin in our hands, who in the world can be the enemy? After a pause, Jiang Bin immediately issued a combat order: "The third division of the Wing Army will go forward, ignore the enemy in front of you, and go straight to the No. 5 position!" The 2nd Division of the New Army occupies position No. 9 and blocks the left flank of the enemy! After the 1st Division of the 2nd Army of the New Army defeated the enemy in front of it, it occupied position No. 7. Brother Bao's artillery was divided into three parts, one part firing freely, and one part cutting off the enemy contact between positions No. 5 and No. 4..." Chang Yulu has not done anything in vain in the past few days, and all the areas around the city of Samarkand have drawn charts, and officers above the battalion level have a map.
After the fight really started at this moment, it came in handy! The Ming army suddenly moved, which was obviously different from the rescue operation just now, and the various units began to look for their own different targets, and occupied the hills around Samarkand one after another.
The movement of the Ming army immediately attracted Babur's attention, and he immediately found a high slope and looked at it intently.
Broken! Babur suddenly stood on end! It is obvious that the Ming army wants to draw the ground as a dungeon, not to fight with itself for speed, but to occupy the commanding heights of the battlefield and divide its own troops with geography!
At the same time, the Xibani at the head of the city also discovered Jiang Bin's intentions. One after another orders came out of the mouths of the two dictators, and one by one the heralds ran desperately on the battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles!
Kozi looked at the seven or eight thousand men under his command, and breathed a sigh of joy. He didn't dare to fight this battle again, and the Ming army was like a porcupine that would shoot spikes, and it was far from being able to enter.
If it wasn't for the vaccination in advance, and if it wasn't for the superb riding skills of the grassland iron horse, where could I have so many horses left?
He looked at the Ming army not far away with complicated eyes, and shouted: "Go!" "The speed of the cavalry of the steppe people is really not covered, and the Ming army can't catch up with this point.
The reason why Jiang Bin adopted the tactic of occupying key points and drawing the ground as a prison is also to take this into account. However, if Kozi wants to go happily, it is not so easy.
Bao Dahai has a special hot air balloon to provide coordinates, or science and technology is the primary productive force? The same is true for the war, and Chang Yulu's continuous reconnaissance a few days ago not only marked the position number of this area, but also marked the coordinate map required by the artillery.
"Position No. 4 Enemy Retreats West, Coordinates"
"No. 1, 7, 14 guns, three rapid shots!" Bao Dahai looked at the calculator's immature face with satisfaction, this is all a baby!
The military academy students who were released with great difficulty by the prince will all be artillery elites in the future! Kuozi was stunned, and a flock of crow-like things suddenly flew overhead, and after landing, there were endless flames and smoke.
There are many more fragments of shells than mortars in the 75 Mountain Artillery, and the dense fragmentation rain is flying wantonly on this land, and every inadvertent turn will take away the limbs or lives of Uzbek warriors!