Chapter 384: What Firearms? The scimitar bow and arrow are the most powerful!

"Mo Da, if you listen to my advice, stay in the city and join me to resist Daming's attack, instead of going out to fight the plains war with Daming like a fool."

The letter from the Ming Dynasty was quickly delivered to the city of Tbilisi, and the commander of the Golden Horde, Modah, did not even read the letter, and promised to fight tomorrow with great saga.

However, as soon as the envoy of the Ming Dynasty left, Uchar once again spoke out to persuade him.

"Hehe... I used to hear that you were an eagle of the grassland, but after seeing you today, I realized that you are just a bug in the grass. ”

"I don't deny that Da Ming is indeed strong now, but I believe more in the scimitar and bow in my hand."

"Our ancestor Genghis Khan, with his scimitar and bow and arrow, conquered the largest territory in the world, and I, as his best descendant, believe that I will also create miracles."

Moda, who was strong and strong, stood up disdainfully and walked towards the door.

"Daming's firearms are really powerful, scimitars, bows and arrows have become history, I can tell you responsibly, if you fight him in the field, you must be the one who loses."

Uchar stood up angrily, he didn't care much about the other party, but he didn't want the other party to waste his troops in vain.

has been hammered by Da Ming for so long, he knows the horror of Da Ming very well.

The overwhelming artillery, the rainstorm of bullets, and the heavy machine guns and submachine guns that swing from side to side can harvest countless lives.

Immortal Heaven is above, and Uzhar has never thought that a weapon to kill people in his life can be so terrifying.

With the powerful force of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the resurrection of Genghis Khan, when he encounters the current Ming Dynasty, he must also kneel on the ground and sing conquest.

It's not a question of being cowardly, or a question of daring to fight, but it's really no hope at all.

To be honest, if it weren't for the revenge of his grandfather, and that little bit of ambition in his heart, and a little hope for the Ottoman Empire, he would have run away by now.

Moda, who was about to reach the door, stopped suddenly, looked at Ucharder with fierce eyes, stretched out a finger like a carrot, and pointed at Uschar.

"I will show you that victory will be mine, to the descendants of the Immortal Heaven!"

"Bastard!"

Looking at Moda who was striding away, Uchar angrily threw all the things on the table to the ground.

"Uchar!"

The queen, who had been listening to the queen for a long time, was the daughter of Shaharu, who stood up worriedly.

"Smack!"

The sound of slaps sounded in the main hall, and the queen fell to the ground with her face covered, looking at Uzal with teary eyes.

Glancing at it indifferently, Uchar coldly spat out a "Get out!" ”

"Woooooo

The desolate sound of the horn broke the silence of the early morning, and a group of steppe cavalry, driving their beloved horses, holding weapons and bows and arrows, slowly walked out of the camp and headed for the agreed battlefield.

On the other side, the Ming soldiers also lined up and shouted trumpets, marched in uniform steps, and rushed to the battlefield against the rising sun.

"Whew!"

"I haven't been active for several years, and my body has begun to grow flesh, and this armor looks a little small!"

The old man, who was draped all over his body, looked at the first rays of sunlight that was faintly about to emerge from the eastern sky, and opened his mouth to exhale a cold breath.

Zhu Zhangui, who also changed into armor on the side, smiled when he heard the old man's words: "Grandpa has indeed gained weight in recent years, but this is good, you seem to be more majestic." ”

After speaking, he looked at the veteran who cut down the first warrior of the grassland: "Look at Grandpa Ding, he has lost weight in the past two years, and now that he wears this armor, he will not have the same majesty and domineering as before." ”

"Hahaha..."

The veteran surnamed Ding laughed when he heard this, patted the armor on his body and said: "No way, I'm old, but there is a good saying, Lao Ji is a long way, his ambition is thousands of miles, although I am old, old man, I have not fallen at all." ”

"Hehe..."

"Old man Ding, I don't believe what you say, let's compare later, and see who has more heads."

Hearing that the old man was bragging again, a veteran who was very familiar with him chuckled and challenged.

"You..."Senior General Ding glanced at him and pursed his lips disdainfully, "Come on, Lao Tzu didn't cut off more heads than you when he went to the battlefield, for which you owe me more than a dozen meals of wine, and you haven't paid it back yet." ”

"Haha, let's gamble this time, if you cut more than me, Lao Tzu will invite you all these dozen meals of wine for a few days in a row."

"Really!"

"A mouthful of spit and a nail, Lao Tzu is a talker, but I can explain in advance, if I win, not only will our previous accounts be written off, but you will also invite me to a drink."

"No problem." Old man Ding waved his hand, then looked ahead, and looked at the old man they were arguing with a smile.

"Emperor Tai, you have to give a witness to the two of us, so that this old guy will regret it again."

"Hahaha, okay. I'll give you two a witness, and if anyone dares to cheat, let him follow the procession back when he returns. ”

"Grandpa, the third uncle has arrived at the predetermined location."

While several old men were laughing, Zhu Zhangui received a report that Zhu Gaosui had arrived at the designated position with the cavalry.

Originally, the cavalry should have been commanded by Qian Yu, but later Zhu Gaosui found Zhu Zhangui and put forward the idea of commanding the cavalry to fight by himself.

In Zhu Gaosui's words, this is the last battle against Meng Yuan, he used to fight with Meng Yuan with the old man, and now he is about to finish, and if he doesn't go to the battlefield to fight, he feels that there is always some regret in his heart.

And the old man has been in poor health recently, and he often has a headache and cold, and he can't stay on the battlefield anymore, so he will go back after a while.

At that time, he may also have to go back with the old man, so he wants to complete the regret in his heart and personally lead the troops to fight this last battle.

For the third uncle's small request, Zhu Zhangui naturally would not refuse, let alone worry about what the third uncle had in mind.

At this point, let alone the third uncle, 10 more is not enough to see.

So Zhu Zhangui also gave this favor and handed over the right to command the cavalry to the third uncle.

"Yes!"

Hearing that the cavalry had entered the battle position, everyone restrained the smiles on their faces, the old man nodded, raised his horsewhip, and said to the generals behind him: "Old guys... Let's go and make a final deal with this old rival. ”

"Yes!"

The veterans followed the old man to fight on the grassland back then, and they led the orders loudly with great momentum.

As time slowly approached, the armies of both sides drove to the plain battlefield.

Although Moda is a little arrogant, he still has combat skills.

He took the infantry as the central army, and the cavalry was divided into three parts, namely the left and right rangers, and the rear standby cavalry.

In addition, this guy is also full of shield carts in front of him, and it seems that he wants to use this to defend against Daming's firearms.

On the Ming side, there was no overly complicated military formation, just the most basic inverted eight-character military formation.

The two sides stopped two miles away and looked at each other quietly.

The two parties are feuding, there is nothing to talk about, there is nothing to talk about, and meeting and fighting is the best way to say hello.

"Woooooo

As time entered the middle of the day, Moda was the first to lose his breath and gave the order to blow the horn of the attack.

As the horn of the attack sounded, the advance army of the Golden Horde, pushing the heavy shield cart, slowly approached the Ming army.

And the cavalry on both flanks also began to scatter left and right, ready to find an opportunity to break through the Ming military formation from the flanks.

It's not that they don't have cannons, but because they are too heavy to bring from home.

Uchar also has it there, but the relationship between the two parties is too stiff, and Moda didn't ask for it, thinking that with powerful cavalry and scimitar bows and arrows alone, he could level the Ming on the other side.

It's a pity that this guy doesn't know that there will be some guys with long braids in the future, and they also have the same idea as him.

"Ready!"

Seeing that the enemy had launched an attack, the Ming army also gave an order to prepare.

As the officer's order was given, the front row was prostrate on the ground, and the back stood in turn, quickly loading the bullet into the chamber.

At the same time, the heavy machine guns placed every 20 meters in the military formation were also quickly loaded with bullets and ready to shoot.

The Ming Dynasty attacked the Timurid Empire this time, but all 1/2 of the heavy machine guns of the Wehrmacht were dropped.

There are more than 360 machine guns of all new and old models.

360 heavy machine guns, god ... What terrifying firepower that was.

When the old man arranged it yesterday, Zhu Zhangui was thinking, in fact, there is no need to arrange infantry, just these more than 300 machine guns and artillery can break through the opposite side.

However, the old man didn't care about this, in his words: This is the last battle with the grassland barbarians, and people still take the initiative to challenge, as the so-called lion fights rabbits with all their strength, as a respect for the opponent, I think we should use all our strength.

When the old man said this, Zhu Zhangui was speechless, more than 400 artillery pieces, 360 heavy machine guns, and submachine guns for important officers, are there still all corpses on the other side after this battle?

Thinking of this powerful and almost perverted firepower, Zhu Zhangui glanced sympathetically at the army of the Golden Horde that was slowly pressing over on the opposite side.

800 meters... 700 meters... 500 meters...

As time slowly passed, the heavy footsteps on the opposite side got closer and closer, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.

Looking at the Golden Horde army formation that was overwhelmingly pressed on the opposite side, the Ming army went up to the old man and down to the ordinary soldiers, and their expressions were very relaxed, and there was no sense of urgency before the big war at all.

This is not that the Ming army underestimated the enemy, but that the strength of the two sides was not equal at all.

Last night, there were still many soldiers wondering, is the grassland barbarian on the opposite side drinking mare's milk wine stupid, to fight with the Ming army with such a strong firepower, and still set up a position on the flat ground to fight alone, is the guy on the opposite side the natives in the mountain nest? What level is Daming now, what level are they, don't you count it in your heart?

The soldiers on the other side didn't know what they thought, but they knew that today it was a very easy and easy battle.

Even the military merit officer said that today's battle is for everyone to warm up, there is no reward, and after winning the battle in the evening, a celebration banquet is considered a reward.

For this reason, many soldiers wailed, and finally encountered a war of picking up people's heads for nothing, but the court did not pay money.

Although they were depressed in their hearts, they were gone, and it was useless to call again, and the only thing that made them feel some comfort was that they could still have a good meal at night after the battle.

But then again, since the beginning of the war, they haven't had any food other than drinking.

Three canned lunches a day, a few cans of sugar a day, the kind of compressed biscuits that can choke people to death, everyone has a big bag in their bag, I am afraid I can't dream of this day before.

400 meters... 300 meters...

As the Ming soldiers who could see the faces of the people on the other side clearly, their relaxed expressions restrained their relaxed smiles in order to maintain respect for the enemy, revealing a little bit of solemnity.

At the same time, the gun in his hand was raised, and he squinted his eyes and aimed at an unlucky guy opposite.

200 meters...

The sound of tens of thousands of legions marching forward was so loud that the powerful vibration even made the ground tremble slightly.

A soldier with a heavy machine gun glanced at the jumping stones next to him, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk!"

When the enemy entered a distance of 150 meters, a red signal flare slammed into the sky from the rear.

"Hit!"

In an instant, the officers, who commanded the soldiers in various places, gave the order to shoot loudly.

In an instant, countless bullets flew out with a roar, crossed a short distance, and drilled into the ground, into the shield cart, and into the soldier's body.

Slaughter, naked slaughter.

This is not a battle at all, and the soldiers of the Jinzang Han Kingdom, who are slowly advancing in a dense phalanx on the opposite side, are like live targets, standing there stunned and waiting for the Ming army to shoot.

The powerful and frantic firepower of the Ming army caused the Golden Horde army on the opposite side to fall in pieces like wheat harvested by a harvester.

And at the same time, the artillery in the rear, also joined this killing rhapsody.

Shells whistled and smashed into the stunned Golden Horde soldiers, each of which exploded and took a dozen or even dozens of lives.

"How is that possible? How is that possible..."

Mo Da, the commander of the Chinese army, looked at the legion that was frantically slaughtered on the opposite side, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Damn, retreat, retreat......"

Mo Da was a little reckless, but he was not a fool, he was still a fart in this situation in front of him, if he didn't run, would he let the other party slaughter, if he delayed for a while, it was estimated that no one would die on his side.

But he wanted to run, but Da Ming's side didn't want him to run.

As the two sides entered the battle position, Zhu Gaosui, who had been notified a long time ago, pressed up from behind with his cavalry and completely surrounded the Golden Horde.

"Damn, rush out and rush out......"

When he learned that a large force of cavalry was coming from the rear, Mo Da understood that the infantry could not run, so he directly pulled his war horse and rushed into a cavalry formation, roaring angrily for the cavalry to escort him out.

"Kill!"

The cavalry, who did not want to die, after receiving the order, rushed wildly in one direction.

However, the old man, who had already seen the other party's intentions, sneered and gave the order to turn the muzzle of some of the heavy machine guns.

"Da Da Da ......"

The tongue of fire frantically swallowed, and one by one the cavalry and war horses fell to the ground screaming.

At this moment, no matter how good the war horse is, no matter how thick the armor, it has become useless.

The smoke of gunfire slowly floated up, and in this large area of gunsmoke, wisps of blood also rose into the sky along with the gunsmoke.

"Poof!"

Seeing that the fight was almost over, the old man played out his portable knife and pointed to the battlefield where corpses were wailing everywhere.

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the soldiers charged forward with a roar with their rifles loaded with bayonets.

Although there was no reward from the superiors, the military merit officer also said vaguely that all the gold and silver seized from the enemy this time belonged to the individual, except for the precious jewels to be handed over.

"It's over, it's completely over..."

Uchar, who was watched by the two legions in the distance, looked at the Golden Horde army array that was engulfed by the Ming army, shouted in despair, his eyes were dark, and his body fell down heavily.

(End of chapter)