Ismaili looked at the Ming army that appeared outside the city, and his heart was cold. Shaybani's eyes were even more sour, and tears fell. By now, Ismaili understood the plan of the commander of the Ming army, which was to take advantage of the importance of Samarkand and let himself constantly send troops to surround it, so as to constantly bleed the Four-Nation Alliance. But Samarkand is a key point for the Four-Nation Alliance, and it must not be missed, otherwise the morale of the army will be devastated.

It is no longer feasible to intercept small forces, and it can only be intercepted by mobilizing large corps. Presumably, the commander of the Ming army thought like this, forcing himself to transfer back to the large army, then the four-nation coalition army that was blocking in front of the large army of the Ming army could only give up the blocking task and let the main force of the Ming army go unimpeded! Ismaili sneered, if it weren't for the hole cards, it would really be difficult for him to deal with it. Now, it's better to make the Ming army self-righteous, and it can contribute to the suddenness of the battle!

Sure enough, as Ismaili expected, the heralds sent by Samarkand were not hindered by the Ming army at all. Ismaili laughed: "Dear Shabbani Khan, don't be sad, the Ming army thinks we have been fooled, but in fact, we are pretending to be fooled and must be fooled, but the final victor must be us! Oh, that ······."

The sadness on Shaybane's face slowly faded, and there was surprise and brilliance in his eyes: "Really? Dear Ismaili Shah, is this true?"

Outside the city, Meng Heizi looked at Samarkand City proudly, and said to the various battalion commanders gathered around him: "Encircle the point to send reinforcements, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger!" Lao Tzu doesn't believe that Shaybani dares not to ask for help?"

Cui Xianliang raised his thumb: "Teacher, high! It's really high! Uh, old man, what do you look at me? Lao Tzu is telling the truth!"

Su Xianyou glanced at it with disdain, and snorted: "Don't think Lao Tzu is stupid, isn't it just to grab the main attack?" Cut! Look at what you can! Division commander, in fact, our regiment can do it, not to mention anything else, our regiment has more artillery shells than Cui Xianliang. Why don't we go up?"

Meng Heizi's face fell, snorted, and turned his head to look at Yang Luchuan, the leader of the fourth regiment: "Lamb, don't you want to fight for the main attack?"

Yang Luchuan showed his snow-white teeth and smiled: "I don't want to! People like Syabani are also sweating profusely, can you hold our necks and let us? The rat pulls the shovel, and the big head is behind! Division, Commander, our back road is where we can make great efforts, right? The so-called main attack is actually a feint, right?"

Meng Heizi looked Yang Luchuan up and down, and nodded frequently: "Okay, it's amazing, in a few years, you will all be stronger than Lao Tzu!" That's right, let's still surround the point and send reinforcements, and we'll do it again in the land just now!"

"Again?" Several regiment leaders shouted in unison! It's too unbelievable, how can there be such a war since ancient times? Don't talk about wars, how can ordinary people fall twice in the same pit?

Meng Heizi nodded very firmly: "Yes! Shaybany, anxious to relieve the siege of Samarkand, must have returned from the front with a large army, and must have been anxious to find us! Well, hey, hey!" Speaking of this, a thief smile appeared on Meng Heizi's face, his eyebrows raised, he looked at a few regiment commanders, pointed to the map and continued: "There is a difference in the speed of the troop organization, and there is a difference in the determination of the generals, then, the speed of return reinforcement cannot be the same, as long as we start faster, hehe, I can't count the number of enemies destroyed after the war!"

Yang Luchuan couldn't help but blurt out: "Division Commander! You're so bad! It's amazing, and I learned another trick today!"

Meng Heizi didn't think it was angry, but patted Yang Luchuan's shoulder triumphantly: "Lamb, do you really think that you will become a famous general after two years in the academy?" You're still far away! Lao Tzu told you, there is one in this world, and there are only two people who really convince Lao Tzu to fight!"

Yang Luchuan frowned: "Division Commander, are these two people the Commander of the Tu Army and the prince?" Commander Tu, I know, I haven't seen the prince fight, who do you say is the best?"

Meng Heizi laughed: "Why don't you say you're still far behind? Slaughtering the wolf is indeed a rare master, and Lao Tzu is convinced. In the battle outside Jiujiang City that year, Lao Tzu almost didn't come back. As for the prince, hehe, the first person to use soldiers is none other than the prince! Don't look at the prince giggling all day long, there is no shape, in fact, the prince is the big tiger!"

Su Xianyou is a veteran who has followed Huahou Wei for a long time, and he was promoted by virtue of his military exploits.

"That's right! Xiao Yang, our lord, is definitely a strange person in the world. Everything in our Wing Army was tossed out by the prince, including weapons and equipment, including tactics, think about it, what kind of person is the prince?"

Meng Heizi looked at his watch, time was running out, so he said with a smile, "Lamb, I'll tell you about the magic of the prince when I have time." Now Lao Tzu has assigned the task. Yang Luchuan, you immediately lead the troops back to the battlefield just now, immediately dig the fortifications, and make the fortifications into a defense system of the body system. Su Xianyou, you followed Yang Luchuan and divided most of the troops to participate in the construction of fortifications, and at the same time served as a vigilance. Cui Xianliang, immediately scatter the men and horses, once there is an enemy, quickly retreat, well, let's give it a name, it's called Gluttonous Valley, quickly retreat to Gluttonous Valley, draw a gourd like this, let's take another bite!"

Ismaili stood at the head of Samarkand and watched coldly as the Meng Heizi Brigade moved frequently. The battle has been fought for five days, the development of the war situation is getting worse and worse, and the Ming army's offensive is like a tide but it is too relaxed, which is too difficult to deal with. But, hehe, as long as... No amount of sacrifice is worth it!

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed along the road, and Babur's Mughal army, Garigul's Makrumu army, and Ismaili's army all shrank towards Samarkand. The scouts of Cui Xianliang's department have already discovered at least three different Four-Nation Alliances, Meng Heizi's judgment is wrong, the Ming army is attacking fiercely, and all the Four-Nation Alliances are eager to return to Samarkand, which will cause the current situation.

"Mader!" Meng Heizi grabbed his military hat and made a ball. Looking up at the defense system that had been roughly formed, he gritted his teeth: "Grass! Damn balls up! Inform Cui Xianliang, bring them all in! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, this person can break Lao Tzu's belly!"

It's hard to say! The three groups of men and horses that poured into the Valley of Gluttony were 100,000! The rolling tide generally rushed to the gluttonous valley, and the Ming soldiers behind the palace were a little slower, and they were instantly swallowed by this tide, no matter how advanced the weapons were, it was too late to shoot!

Everyone felt the pressure, and the 807 Heights and the 809 Heights didn't even know when to tighten their mouths to seal the back of the Four-Nation Alliance. The corners of Cheng Kuohai's eyes twitched, and he suddenly shouted, "Damn! !" Dragged over a fire phoenix, and pulled the trigger against the surging tide down the hillside!

The 809 Heights also burst into gunfire, kicking off a bloody battle! The severed Four-Nation Alliance, the outside of the Gluttonous Valley turned around and ran, not caring about the life and death of the robe inside. Those who rushed into the valley of gluttony immediately turned back and attacked the two high grounds. The Ming soldier Gao Jiulou war horse was shot by the enemy and limped up to the 807 heights. There was no time to enter the position, and it was about to be overtaken by the enemy. Although the other fighters on the position shot desperately, Gao Jiulou blocked the shooting boundary, and more than a dozen enemy soldiers rushed up.

The shotgun in Gao Jiulou's hand had already run out of bullets, and there was no time to reload. The war horse couldn't run anymore, so Gao Jiulou simply jumped off the horse with a short body. At a glance, the enemy army behind him was already close at hand, and Gao Jiulou didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously pulled out the safety bolt of the thunderbolt, jumped up and pounced on the enemy who caught up.

Swish! Xue Liang's scimitar accurately cut the throat and major artery of the ninth floor, and the head of the ninth floor gurgled behind the ninth floor, blood splattered three feet, but a smile appeared on his face. The smoky thunder suddenly burst out in his hand, and the eyes of the Shaybani guards on horseback were full of horror!

Rumble! Rumble! After two loud bangs, the high ninth floor was scattered all over the ground, and five or six guards screamed and gradually fell silent! Without his own people to block the firing boundary, the 807 position was full of firepower, and the speed was so fast that the bullets invisible to the naked eye instantly covered the 807 heights!

Da-da-da-da! Dada! Dozens of fire phoenixes weaved a netting of fire that was about to die in an instant, frantically cutting through the bodies of hundreds of Xibani guards who rushed up. Blood is the most worthless thing at the moment, the corpses of war horses, the grass, and the dirt are all dyed blood red! Broken scimitars, broken armor, the stars shimmered. The corpses that can be seen everywhere, layer by layer, whether it is a war horse or a human body, or a piece of meat that cannot be distinguished, are all piled up, layer upon layer, and become a grave mound!

After repelling the Shaybani Guards, the firepower network was extended, and the firepower network of the two highlands of 807 and 809 was like a pair of scissors.

Tong! Tong! Mortar shells are constantly rising on various heights, one by one planting into the chaotic Four-Nation Alliance! Boom! Fireballs burst out, flames steamed. Meng Heizi is also in a hurry, one table of meals and three tables of guests, if you don't hurry up, you will be unlucky! One order after another was issued, all the officers and soldiers of the division went into battle, all the weapons were put into the battlefield, and for a time the bullets rained down and the artillery rumbled! .

100,000 people, not an opponent that can be solved in the short term. Even if it is 100,000 pigs, it will take a lot of time to kill. Meng Heizi misses the Qiwu Mountain Cannon very much, and it is difficult to turn the advantage into a victory without a decisive guy!

"Commander! Commander!"

As soon as Meng Heizi turned around, the big housekeeper Cao Luoshui! Cao Luoshui couldn't wipe his sweat, threw himself to Meng Heizi's side, and shouted loudly, "Bazooka! We've got rocket launchers!"

Meng Heizi was excited, jumped up, and almost overturned Cao Luoshui: "Grass! Lao Tzu is a pig! Fast! Take it all out! Shoot it out together and blow it up!"

"I'm trying, maybe I'll be there later. If not, then I'm sleeping! Hee-hee, I'm trying!"