Chapter 144: First Encounter

At the beginning of August, the grassland has entered the time of alternating between cold and hot, the temperature difference between morning and evening is very large, especially the night wind on the grassland is strong, sweeping the sand and dust of the Western Desert Gobi, and the wind and sand hit people's faces and bodies, which is particularly painful.

Early that morning, as the sun was rising, in the distance, a black-pressed army of Warat appeared along the Zabkhan River in a northwesterly direction.

There are about 30,000 people in this Wara army, which is different from other Warat troops, all of them have helmets, nearly 10,000 people are dressed in Ming army armor, swords and bows, and tall war horses, all of which show that they are an elite army with good combat power.

This army was ordered by Zhu Houze to go to the Altai Mountains, in order to avoid the sentinels of the Royal Forest Army, they had to go around a big circle along the river, Zahar was worried, he didn't want to fight this battle, especially the Ming army also joined in, so that the Wara people were under pressure from many aspects, and with the southern part of Hangai Mountain being swept by the Ming army, they could no longer get the news of the Ming army's actions from the herdsmen's mouth, and now even the Altai Mountains have bad news.

Originally, Zhu Houze planned to personally lead the army to support the Altai Mountains, and by the way, after a while, this Ming Zhongwu Bo, who changed the Battle of Xuanfu by himself, received information from the secret agent before departure, Bayan Khan and Arut divided their troops, which made Zhu Houze see a glimmer of hope for quickly defeating the Tatars, if he could defeat the elite of Bayan Khan's headquarters, he might be able to easily solve the entire Tatar tribe.

After some consideration, Zhu Houze decided to divide his troops, and he led the main force of Warat to the middle reaches of the Xilinggo River to hunt the headquarters of Bayan Khan, and ordered Zahar to lead the headquarters to support Bozit day and night.

Although he did not approve of the division of troops, in order to stabilize the rear and protect Zhu Houze's personal scroll, he had to lead his headquarters of 30,000 horses to cross the Hangai Mountains and rush to the Altai Mountains day and night.

At the same time that Zahar led his army into the middle reaches of the Zabkhan River, Jia Jue led 15,000 cavalry to bypass the Kongkui River and appeared in front of the Asut troops, preparing to fight the reinforcements sent by Zhu Houze.

In the afternoon, Zahar suddenly received a report from the spies that there was a Ming army in front of him, the number of which was unknown, and they were driving along the Zabkhan River to his side, and Zahar knew that war was about to break out.

In the upper reaches of the Zabkhan River, a low sound of bull's horns sounded on the steppes of Mangmang, and 10,000 Warajing horsemen slowly left the military formation and marched forward.

Five miles away, a banner with the word "Jia" was waved in the wind.

Under the banner, Jia Jue sat on a war horse, and behind him were generals such as Jia Gui, Niu Er, Wang An, and Zhao Xuan.

Fifteen thousand men and horses hunted with banners and bright armor, and they were already lined up in a phalanx and ready to attack.

Zahar put down his clairvoyance, he had seen the military formation of the Ming army clearly, and roughly estimated the number of the Ming army, more than 10,000 people wanted to deal with his 30,000 people, it was too self-sufficient, he couldn't help but sneer, his heart was full of expectations.

"Beat the drums!"

"Winter! Dongdong! Winter! ”

The drums of war were beaten.

"Whew-"

The terrible sound of the horn spread throughout the battlefield.

The Warat cavalry accelerated sharply three miles away, and the overwhelming Warat cavalry shouted and launched a charge, without a formation, just roaring and galloping horses and swords and rushing over.

At this time, Jia Jue ordered: "Wang An, Zhao Xuan, you lead 10,000 veteran soldiers of the Ruishi battalion to defeat the Wara front army from the front, and then go straight to the Wara rear army. ”

"No!"

"Attack!"

Jia Jue waved his hand coldly, and the low horn suddenly sounded.

"Kill!"

Wang An waved his sword and rushed out first.

The elite veterans of the 10,000 Ruishi battalion burst like a flood that had been gathering momentum for a long time, rolled up a monstrous murderous aura, and slaughtered the former army of Wara.

The war horse galloped, the distance between the two sides continued to narrow, and soon it entered three hundred steps, two hundred and fifty steps, two hundred and thirty steps, two hundred and ten steps, 10,000 sharp soldiers battalion veteran at this time buttoned the fire gun in his hand, instantly rose up a large cloud of smoke, two hundred and ten steps far beyond the shooting distance of the fire gun, but both sides are galloping war horses, this is the experience accumulated in the war.

The cavalry of the Asuth Division, who were also unprepared, were stunned by the sudden sound of fire, and in order to be able to defeat the Ming army as quickly as possible, Zahar sent all the armored old soldiers out, and in this way, under the baptism of such a dense rain of bullets, the officers who rushed to the front screamed and fell off their horses, and the captain was even more blown out of the head.

Then the second round, the third round, the power of the self-generated fire gun at this time to show the hearty, after 30,000 high-speed projectile baptism, the original dense phalanx instantly became sparse, looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, the lucky surviving Asot cavalry collapsed, at this moment, the old soldier of the Ruishi battalion who carried the fire gun and drew out the sword was killed in front of them, the roar, the wail before death resounded throughout the battlefield, and the excellent equipment and training of the Ruishi battalion were vividly displayed at this time, In an instant, the remnants of the Varat front army were dashed to pieces.

"Third Master, the power of the self-generated fire gun is too great, and the Varat people's cavalry can't be used at all."

Jia Gui put down his clairvoyance and said excitedly.

Jia Jue smiled and said, "The Hyogo Division is developing light and portable artillery, and the future war will not be about numbers and individual bravery. ”

On the other side of the battlefield, Zahar was thunderous, he couldn't figure out how his most elite front army was defeated by the Ming army so easily, seeing that the front army was about to be completely annihilated, he was so anxious that he shouted: "Pass my military order, and the whole army will press up!" ”

"Whew-"

The horn sounded suddenly, and Zahar drew his long knife and roared like a wolf: "Kill! Kill all the Ming troops for me! ”

At this moment, the big battle on the main battlefield had ended, except for hundreds of people who fled, the Rui Shi battalion almost wiped out the elite front army of the Asut Department with very few casualties.

With the same tactics and the same routines, the Asut Division, which was pressed by the whole army, suffered a big loss, and the dense Warat cavalry was suddenly shot down in a large area, and the screams rang out.

Their skillful riding skills did not play a role in such a dense rain of bullets, even if people were lucky enough to avoid the projectiles fired at high speed, and the war horses could not escape, so a large number of people were thrown off because of the war horses, and were trampled to death by the war horses behind.

Killing the red-eyed Zahar can't care so much, he just wants to destroy the Ming army in front of him, "Boom! With a bang, the two armies collided like a fierce tide, two huge waves of people collided, the sound of bones shattering, the wail before death, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the broken arms fell all over the ground, and the tragic battle began.

A brutal and fierce battle raged on the beach in the middle reaches of the Zabkhan River, and the two sides fought together.

Jia Jue watched coldly at the movements on the battlefield, and when he saw that the Ruishi battalion had firmly bitten the more than 10,000 Warat cavalry, he immediately ordered: "The whole army is pressing." ”

"Kill!"

Jia Jue gave the final order in a low voice.

The cavalry composed of 5,000 Han people, who had been tortured by the Warats, under the personal leadership of Jia Jue, rolled up a monstrous murderous aura and swept towards the Warats from the left and right.

The well-equipped and well-trained Warrior Battalion was vividly displayed at this time, they fought together and cooperated with each other, in contrast, the Warat people basically fought on their own, all relying on their own strength to fight with the soldiers of the Sharp Battalion, and as time went on, the casualties of the Warat people became larger and larger.

Zahar apparently noticed this as well, and he shouted, "Formation! Don't mess around. ”

At this moment, Jia Jue and Niu Er each led a cavalry into the ranks of Warat, as soon as the two armies came into contact, the cavalry of the Asuth Division, which had already fallen in morale, was defeated and retreated, Zahar's eyes were black for a while, and he almost fell off his horse, his face was pale, he did not expect the combat power of the Ming army to be so strong.

Jia Jue took the lead in wielding the horse chopping knife in his hand, and rushed to kill as much as he could under the escort of his own soldiers, the war knife in his hand cracked left and right, and his body was covered with the blood of the Warat people.

Zahar was taken aback, he took the bow and arrow from his horse, pulled out a swarthy arrow from the quiver, opened his bow and arrow, his eyes narrowed, his eyes were fixed on Jia Jue's chest, he seemed to see the wonderful scene of the Ming army's main general falling from his horse.

"Peng!"

With the sound of firearms, a bloody hole appeared in Zahar's chest, and the bow and arrow fell to the ground, and he rolled over and fell from his horse.

Jia Jue glanced at the white smoke handcuff in his hand, sneered, under the attack of the Ming army, the Warat people finally had no power to return to the sky, the army collapsed, and the Warat people began to scatter and flee.

At the end of a great war, the remnants of the sun were like blood, and the banks and meadows of the Zabkhan River were full of layers of corpses, these dead bodies were of the Ming army, but more of them were Warats, as well as all kinds of dead horse stumps, broken banner weapons, etc., and the corpses were soaked in blood.

In this battle, the Ming army beheaded more than 23,000 people and captured 5,000 people, the battlefield has been cleaned, and groups of prisoners of war are being escorted in, their eyes are glazed, they don't know what kind of cruel fate will greet them, slaughter, or slave life.

At this time, Zhao Xuan came over excitedly, and from a distance, he shouted: "Dashuai, Daxi, this person is the lord of the Asut Department, named Zahar, or the prince of the traitor Zhu Houze, and the Warat people are called Wara Jinong!" ”

"Good!"

Jia Jue smiled and nodded, "Eight hundred miles are sent to Shenjing urgently, and it should be able to catch the Mid-Autumn Festival!" ”

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