Chapter 19: The Last Gift
If the Warats could stop and study it carefully, they would see that the pits were carefully spaced.
When the war horse crosses the first long pit, after landing, it is difficult to avoid falling into the second long pit, even if it barely crosses the second road, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth paths, and finally it is impossible to cross it no matter what.
In fact, the distance between these pits was calculated by Zhu Qizhen and Zhang Fu and others overnight.
Although Zhang Fu and others didn't understand, why the emperor dug a pit and calculated half a night, what is the length of the horse's body, the distance between the front and rear limbs, and the running speed...... And, what are those tadpole-like symbols on the drawings?
Of course, Zhu Qizhen didn't have time to explain Arabic numerals to them, so he only said that digging at this distance could not be more or less.
Chen Huai now has a lot of experience in digging pits, and when he heard that there was a new pit, he hurriedly volunteered to dig it overnight.
It has been proven that big data does not deceive, and the results of scientific calculations, no matter how you jump, will eventually fall into the pit.
The Varat cavalry in front of them fell off their horses one after another, either falling from their horses or falling into the pit with their horses.
In the blink of an eye, at least a few hundred cavalrymen fell from their horses, or rather, fell into the pit.
The Warat cavalry who fell into the pit were surprised to find that there was a small surprise left by the Ming army, that is, some sharpened branches, irregularly inserted in it, after falling in, whether it was a man or a horse, it was difficult to escape the fate of being pierced.
At the gate of the Ming army camp, the speed of the cavalry was forced to stagnate, and thousands of cavalry and horses were blocked together, which was even more blocked than the main road in the morning rush hour.
"Kill!"
At this moment, the shouts of killing sounded, and the main force of the five military battalions went out to kill the enemy at the gate of the camp.
This time, both sides had no other tricks, which was a straightforward offensive and defensive battle.
Using their speed and bows and arrows, the Warats constantly attacked the Ming camp.
The Ming army relied on the terrain and camp walls to fight back.
At the gate of the camp, there was already a close encounter, and the battle was at a fever pitch from the very beginning.
The battle was extremely fierce, and both sides continued to lose their troops.
As the scuffle at the gate of the Ming army camp became more and more intense, the bows and arrows on the periphery of the Warat people had lost their effectiveness, because everyone was mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish friend from foe.
So, these people gave up their bows and arrows, stepped forward one after another, and participated in this big melee.
The wall of the Ming army camp was gradually destroyed, and there were many gaps, and the two sides went back and forth around these gaps, and the battle became more intense.
In the crowd, a Ming soldier was stabbed in the middle abdomen by the steel knife of the Warat soldier, but he still used his last strength to stretch out his arms to protect the Warat soldier in front of him and roll down the hillside.
Such a life-for-life scene is being staged everywhere.
The two sides have been completely killed, and the entire battlefield is filled with fierce shouts and killings.
Zhu Qizhen endured the discomfort in his chest and stood in front of the Chinese military tent.
Three days ago, he was just a business manager, and most of his understanding of war came from various strategy games.
And now, the battlefield is full of stumps and broken arms, and the air is filled with a thick smell of blood.
This kind of scene has only been seen in various film and television dramas, and now it is immersive, which makes his stomach churn.
Fan Zhong saw Zhu Qizhen's face pale, and couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, it's dangerous here, so it's better to return to the tent for the time being......"
"Not necessarily!"
Zhu Qizhen exhaled a long breath, and then slowly pulled out the dragon pattern sword at his waist.
"Kill the enemy with me!"
After saying that, he rushed forward without looking back.
Fan Zhong was suddenly shocked, there was no such thing in the original plan!
didn't have time to think at the moment, picked up a pair of copper hammers and chased after them.
At this time, the Warat people had already broken through the camp gate, and the Ming army kept retreating, and suddenly someone shouted: "The emperor is coming, the emperor is coming!" ”
"Look, the emperor himself is here to kill the enemy!"
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
The Ming army on the field was like a chicken, and forced the Warat people to retreat, and the two armies once again fell into a stalemate.
In the face of the stubborn resistance of the Ming army, the Warat people seemed to be determined to divide the victory and defeat, and there was no intention of backing down.
At this moment, both sides are very clear in their hearts that whoever takes a step back first will lose.
"Kill!"
Zhu Qizhen roared, swung his sword over, and slashed a Warat soldier.
I saw that his eyes were red, his mouth was snorting and panting, and he walked towards the next target.
Fan Zhong followed closely, and when he encountered the enemy, he stepped forward with a hammer, smashed the opponent and lost his combat effectiveness, and then Zhu Qizhen collected the head.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Zhang Fu rushed to Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qizhen had already killed his eyes, and thought that someone had attacked him, so he subconsciously stabbed him with a sword.
Fan Zhong's eyes were quick, and he knocked lightly with a copper hammer, Zhu Qizhen only felt numb, and the sword was almost out of his hand.
Zhang Fu was scared stupid, what's the situation?
Zhu Qizhen also reacted and asked, "How is it?" ”
Zhang Fu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you can withdraw!" ”
Zhu Qizhen turned his head to look at the dense Warat people, and said, "Withdraw!" ”
Immediately afterwards, a sharp whistle sounded, and at the same time, the Ming army suddenly gave up resistance and began to retreat.
Ah Ra was overjoyed, after all, the Ming army couldn't hold on and took the lead in withdrawing.
"Chase!"
"Kill!"
"Rush!"
The Warat soldiers swarmed in from the gate of the camp, while the Ming army kept running up the slope, and at the other end of the camp, there was a gate.
The speed of the Ming army's retreat was very fast, and all of them were withdrawn in just a cup of tea, and the camp at this time had been occupied by the Warat people.
Boyan watched from a distance and saw that Ah Ra had attacked the camp of the Ming army, and decisively gave the order to attack.
This piece of fat can't be swallowed by Ah Ra alone!
The 30,000 men and horses were already ready to go, and after receiving the order, they immediately began to cross the river and advance towards the Ming army's position.
And Ara's side continued to chase after the victory, and suddenly, a light flashed.
Rumble!
On the inside of the camp gate where the Ming army retreated, an explosion suddenly sounded.
It's not loud, just slightly louder than firecrackers.
Before the Warats could react, there was another boom.
The sound of explosions rang out one after another from the camp gate to the center of the camp.
Followed by......
Bang!
After several explosions, there was a loud bang!
In the distance, Boyan trembled suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw a mushroom cloud rising from the Ming army camp.
In the center of the Ming army camp, a huge explosion directly blew out a large crater.
Countless Warat cavalry fell wounded and fell to the ground, and the entire hillside shook.
This was all the gunpowder of the Ming army, mixed with a large amount of rubble, and it was the final blow left for the Warats.
In addition to physical damage, the blow of the huge explosion to the war horse was devastating, almost all the war horses fell into madness, and some cavalry fell off their horses, but their feet were wrapped in the stirrup, and they were dragged and trampled by the mad war horses, which was miserable.