Chapter 616: The One Who Turns the Tide
Ismaili's firearms unit did not eat for nothing, and Lu Zhongyong's thoughts did not have the slightest problem. Ever since they broke out of the defense zone, Kamui has been bombarding them indiscriminately with their artillery. Although due to the performance problems of Shenwei's cannon itself, Lu Zhongyong's troops did not suffer a serious blow, but casualties are inevitable!
Lu Zhongyong rushed up a hillside and raised the telescope in his hand. It was only two miles away from the Gillam cavalry of Markyum, and the Gillam cavalry on the opposite side was brightly armored and had long spears. It can be seen that the Gillam cavalry is an elite division, and in the face of the Ming army rushing like a storm, it is as immobile as a mountain!
Honk! With a trombone, the Gillam cavalry suddenly moved, and the tall hot-blooded horses sprinted extremely fast, and the Damascus scimitar at the waist of the soldier was constantly undulating, clinging to the saddle. The Makrumu originally meant slave, and the Gillam cavalry was a troop that was raised from a young age after the castration of boys under the age of eight from all over Europe and Asia by various means. They are cruel and murderous, and because of the psychological problems caused by physical reasons, they can only stick together.
As the Mongol Empire swept the world, the Makrumu cavalry was the only army that could stand up to the Mongol legions, retaining the last bit of vitality for Moslin, who was only able to make a comeback after the fall of the Mongols.
It's a pity that they didn't encounter the Mongol cavalry at their peak, but the Ming army, which was more ferocious than the Mongol cavalry! Wan Songlin personally designed the special cavalry bracket for the fire phoenix, and each team of Ming troops has one. The fire phoenix on it transported death to its heart's content, and it would not have any effect on the war horse at all.
Da-da-da, da-da! The fiery phoenix that spewed a torrent of metal soon made the empty-eyed Giram cavalry taste helpless pain! The silver-shining chain mail can block sharp arrows, but it can't stop a stray bullet; The sturdy cuirass can withstand the slash of the broadsword, but it still can't defend against the penetration of a small bullet!
The ruthless and ruthless net of fire engulfed the brave and fierce Gillam cavalry little by little. The admirable quality of not being afraid of death has become a life-saving charm at this moment! Pieces were knocked down by bullets, but they were still lined up in a neat line, charging towards the Ming army. There was no wailing, no scattering and fleeing, and the Gillam cavalry ignored the death of their comrades and the invisible network of fire in front of them, and fell one after another on this blood-soaked land!
Of course, Lu Zhongyong will not have any woman's kindness, and the enemy who dies is the best enemy. After rushing out of the main position, the Ming army had swept out a gap. Lu Zhongyong didn't plan to just make a false shot and return to the camp. Under his orders, a corridor about three miles wide gradually took shape. Occupying a taller hill as a support point, arranging an inconvenient heavy firepower like Makqin, as a stable firepower point, Lu Zhongyong wants to build a bloody corridor leading to the Amu Darya River to attract more enemy troops, so as to cover the actions of Yang Tianxu and others! ap.
When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and the strategic feint must be realistic. Don't think too mentally retarded about the enemy, otherwise the advantage in front of you will be reversed in an instant. The generals were not subject to military orders abroad, and Lu Zhongyong found that the Ming army, which had a weapon generation, really didn't need to care too much about the enemy's reaction. Even if you want to completely annihilate the enemy army and are afraid that the enemy army will flee in advance, you can't restrain your hands and feet, so that people can see it at a glance.
Ismaili finally got a telescope, and the wiped down telescope still had some blood stains. He was pleasantly surprised to find out the effect of the telescope, but he tightly locked his brows!
"No! Mark Rumu's style of play is too casual! Your Majesty, please restrain your generals, and against an army like the Ming Army, you can't rely on bravery alone!"
Garigul was a little unconvinced: "Dear Ismaili, why would a brave warrior be a mistake?"
Ismaili sighed and reluctantly handed the telescope to Garigul, "Look, when bravery is useless, we still need wisdom."
Garigul didn't quite understand what Ismaili meant, and took the telescope in confusion. Between the casualty figures and the actual battlefield situation, it is difficult to have an intuitive judgment in the mind of a veteran who is not a battle-hardened veteran. When Gary Gul figured out how to use the telescope, all of a sudden everything stopped.
What a cruel picture! In front of the crazy Ming army, all the people who fell to the ground were the invincible Giram cavalry in the past! On the black and purple land,
Layers upon layers of mutilated corpses! In the high-powered telescope, the land still has a half-pulled head, a truncated intestine, and only a severed hand with three fingers...
Vomit! Gary Gul couldn't take it anymore and squirted out a mouthful of filth! Not bothering to wipe it, Gary Gul yelled, "Tursen! Vomit, hurry! Convey orders, only harassment, vomiting,"
Tursen looked at his monarch helplessly, and Ismaili said for Gary Gul: "Use wolf pack tactics, constantly harass the opponent, see the opportunity to bite hard, never be greedy, after taking a bite, quickly evacuate and keep your distance!"
Tursen looked at Gary Gul, who nodded desperately, eager to kick Turson to death. One more second of delay here, and countless heroic warriors will die senselessly!
Ismaili took the binoculars and looked at the Ming army on the battlefield, in addition to feeling the sharpness of the Ming army's weapons, there was also a sense of incomprehension. Why didn't the Ming army, which had such weapons, crush the Four-Nation Alliance in one fell swoop, but instead shrink back and only send a few troops to fight?
Carefully observing Lu Zhongyong's marching route, Ismaili suddenly became excited and once again cast his eyes on the Ming army camp. After going back and forth, Ismaili finally confirmed his judgment!
"Not good! The Ming army is going to run through the entire battlefield and cut us off. Amu Darya, their goal is Amu Darya!"
Shaybani was stunned for a moment, how is the Amu Darya? Babur said worriedly, "It will take time to cross the river, and if the Ming army blocks our rear road with those kinds of firearms, the Ming army in Nulatau Mountain will attack again. The only chance left for us to survive is to surrender!"
Ismaili nodded, "yes, they're so vicious! But they really have that kind of strength! Ladies and gentlemen, I need your full command, or I will have to surrender to the Ming Empire now!"
Babur readily agreed, "Good! Brother Ismaili, I am your herald from now on!"
Gary Gul finally recovered, his pale face full of fear: "No problem! Brother Ismaili, you can command any of the Makrumu soldiers, including me!"
Shaybanny hesitated for a moment, this kind of life and death situation, let's put the others aside! So he also bent down and bowed his head to Ismaili, whom he had looked down on in the past: "Dear Shah, Shah, is willing to obey your orders!"
Ismaili's artillery began to gather towards Lu Zhongyong's troops, and Jiang Bin quickly noticed the movement of the four countries.
"Chang, what's going on with Lu Zhongyong? Didn't I just ask him to do a dozen, just make a little move?"
Chang Yulu smiled awkwardly: "Xiaolu has an idea, probably because he wants to act like a little bit. Jiang Junji, I don't think it's impossible. After all, on the opposite side is the Four-Nation Alliance, several times larger than our army, and if you don't toss it, you are afraid that you will not be able to mobilize all your troops. Then Yang Tianxu and Ziying's task, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete!"
Jiang Bin was annoyed by Lu Zhongyong's self-assertion, and Chang Yulu's statement could not satisfy him. Bao Dahai spoke: "Jiang Bin, I always have a point. The opponent is nearly a million people, and it is completely possible to divide the army. If the momentum is small, it will be very difficult for the plan to succeed!"
Jiang Bin sighed: "But this measure is too difficult to grasp! What should I do if I accidentally scare them away? Don't forget, there's another Ottoman yet!"
Wan Songlin suddenly said, "Jiang Junji, what are we doing all the way here?"
Jiang Bin was stunned! Wan Songlin continued: "It's not a bad thing to blame for perfection, but you can't shrink back and let your opponent fight just because you want to compete for all your success in one battle! Ismaili has artillery, too!"
Smack! Zhu Houzhao walked into the command post with applause, and said with a smile: "Xiaolinzi, don't go back to Jinling, follow me!" Well said, there is no definite outcome of the outcome, the lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, and the gutter overturns by accident? What about the Battle of the Rivers?" Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao turned his head to look at Jiang Bin and didn't speak for a while.
The huge pressure made Jiang Bin immediately fall to his knees, Zhu Hou looked at Jiang Bin, who was sweating profusely because of Wan Songlin's words, sighed, and said sharply, "Jiang Bin! Alas, Xiao Linzi is right, you have too much pressure on you! Go and rest for a while, I'll take command myself! Don't have a heart block, you're right, it's me who puts too much pressure on you!"
Jiang Bin burst into tears in an instant, choking up and unable to speak. Zhu Houzhao shook his head, personally helped Jiang Bin up, and handed it to Qian Ning, who was accompanying him. Standing in front of the map, Zhu Houzhao quickly browsed it and pointed at Bao Dahai: "Bao Dahai, the artillery is out, the first target is the artillery of Ismaili, all of which have been blown up by Lao Tzu!"
Bao Dahai immediately straightened up: "Order!" After saying that, he rushed out of the command post at a trot.
"Ten Thousand Pine Forest! You are the left wing, and you quickly go straight from the southern foot of the Nuratau Mountains to the Amu Darya!"
"Mark the order!"
"Constant rain and dew! Thou art the right flank, and swiftly crush the enemy forces from Mount Nuratau to Samarkand!"
One after another orders were issued, the Ming military camp moved in response, and a group of fierce cavalry rushed out, and a number of 75 mountain cannons were dragged by the war horse, and went straight to the periphery of the camp along the traffic trench.
Zhu Houzhao himself also changed into a military uniform of the Wing Army, and picked up the spirit of rubbing day and night. Qian Ning, who had settled Jiang Bin and rushed back, was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped Zhu Houzhao: "Long live! No!"
Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "The headquarters must also move forward, no place here is absolutely safe!" Qian Ning, follow me, I will take you to a chance to make a name in history!"