It seems that his own Hou Ye is indeed very cautious, and it can be seen that he has been poisoned since the arrival of the Yuan army.

Today should be ready.

didn't say much at the moment, and obediently let people send grain and grass over.

Looking at the grain and grass sent, everyone in the Yuan army looked at Gao Basi Timur.

There is longing, and there is fear.

Gao Basi Timur also wanted to open, but he was unprepared for the first time, and the attitude of the Ming army was quite good.

Now it doesn't matter, I can't run anyway, I don't eat for nothing.

However, I still kept an eye on it and ate in two batches.

Everything is unwavering, except for the bursts of rice from the Yuan army camp, which makes the Ming army a little uncomfortable, but without Zheng Xiong's order, it is not good to say much, so I can only hold it in my heart.

But it was still early, and I wasn't that hungry.

Taking advantage of the Yuan army's meal, Zheng Xiong distributed the army he brought.

According to the remaining large army of the Yuan army, the number of people who went into battle was divided, and 4,000 soldiers were drawn from the remaining intact soldiers to fight.

They are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and now they are well injured and not disabled, and they are not in vain at all.

If you hit it hard, you have a chance of winning, let's open it in five or five!

As a result, casualties are inevitable.

However, with its own improved firearms, the firepower of more than 200 guns is quite considerable.

Plus he comes from the Hereafter.

It's not compulsory education and miscellaneous knowledge.

Rather, it is a disease, a phobia of insufficient firepower.

It's a disease engraved in the DNA.

All the fear comes from the lack of firepower.

It is also the capital that was so arrogant at the beginning of the small days.

Under the cannonballs washing the ground, there is no one in ten, what else to fight.

Therefore, the phobia of insufficient firepower has always accompanied the Chinese people.

Even the creation of the atomic bomb and the hydrogen bomb did not dispel this fear.

Artillery fire was still the pursuit from top to bottom, and it was not until the advent of more and more perverted rockets that the disease eased slightly.

With a cannon in his hand, he didn't panic in his heart, and Zheng Xiong's confidence also came from the earth-shaking thunder.

With this thing in hand, success or failure is a foregone conclusion.

With a slight smile, Zheng Xiong led the army back ten miles, leaving only the Ming army that was ready to stay for the competition.

After all, this thing hasn't reached the level of pointing where to hit it yet, and there are still accidents.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yuan Jun ate slowly, mainly because it took time to digest.

And the Ming army could only hold back its anger and wait for the Yuan army.

Timur, who was well-fed and drunk, bathed in the sun and looked at the Ming army that had already set up a position.

Feeling the physical strength that is slowly recovering, I feel more confident in my heart.

"Report, the Ming army scouts came to deliver the message."

"Said that if you wait for so long and don't eat well, you will lead the army to attack."

"Got it, since they're in a hurry to die, tell them that it's good to wait."

"Uh~~"

didn't wait long, Gao Basi Timur also said that he had already begun to assemble the army.

There were more than 3,000 people, and there were hundreds of wounded soldiers, and only about 3,000 people were really able to fight.

Only these 3,000 or so had horses to ride.

There are no horses to ride on these hundreds of injuries and illnesses that are not combat attrition, and for the Yuan army on the grassland, it is basically a burden, and they can only follow behind and wave their flags and shout.

The Ming army had already set up a formation, with the firecrackers in front, firing in sections, and the three sections were very reasonable.

After that, there is a layer of things covered by cloth, and there is a layer of mystery.

On either side were cavalry of more than 3,000 men, ready to go.

The formation of the Yuan army was simple, and the two hundred firecrackers were not placed in the eyes of Gao Basi Timur at all.

In front of the cavalry, according to the original experience, one or two shots were gone.

As long as it is spread out a little, the luck is not so bad, and the casualties caused are actually very small.

After resisting a wave, there is basically only one point of waiting for death.

Instead of paying attention to these firecrackers, Gao Basi Timur should pay attention to the cavalry of the Ming army.

That's the hell, one-on-one, seriously, it's still unknown who will kill the deer.

Both sides were full of Ming armies, and although they did not participate in the competition, the deterrent effect was still very great.

Gao Basi Timur had no other ideas at this time, since he couldn't run, he would kill him and give the Ming army a ruthless blow.

Gao Basi Timur waved his hand and made a pre-war speech.

"The shamelessness of the Ming army, everyone has seen it, along the way, many people did not die on the battlefield, but were killed by the tricks of the Ming army."

"Today's Ming army is called a competition, but it is actually to kill us and others."

"The momentum of the four-way encirclement has been achieved, and it is impossible to go."

"Since they want to pretend to compete with us, then, as he wishes, even if he dies, he will kill him alone."

"You are all first-class warriors of my Great Yuan, tell the general, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid, I've had enough of waiting for a long time, just exchanging my life for my life, and I will never fall into the name of my immortal heaven."

Morale is available, mainly because of the long-standing backlog of grievances, and there is no need to think about such a big battle in the army.

Seeing that the effect of the lecture was okay, Gao Basi Timur picked up the scimitar and swung it forward.

"Our glory lies in the battle, victory belongs to the brave, and the glory of our ancestors will always inspire us, everyone, charge with me."

"Ula, kill~"

Except for the Yuan army, which had no horses, the Yuan army of 3,000 people rode horses and rushed to the ranks of the Ming army as if they were dead.

From the acceleration at the beginning, the speed is getting faster and faster.

From a distance, the smoke and dust brought up by the horses were like rainbows, and they rushed straight into the Ming army's military formation like a sharp arrow.

When the audience on the wall of Yanmen saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a cool breath in their hearts.

At the same time, seeing the Yuan army attacking, the Ming army, which was waiting for the battle, unhurriedly opened the objects covered with cloth in the rear.

It's a catapult.

A very common breeding catapult is a counterweight at one end, the other end is pulled down and fixed, the stone is loaded, and then the rope is cut, and the stone is thrown out under the weight of the other end.

The wisdom peculiar to the ancient peoples.

In general, catapults are large and used for siege purposes.

One or two hundred kilograms of stones, thrown out, the main role is to trample the city wall.

However, there are pros and cons, the range of large catapults is not far, generally at a range of one or two hundred meters.

In addition, the thrown stones are easy for the enemy to pick up, use them, and turn them into sharp weapons for the defenders.

When the artillery came out, it gradually became less effective.

Generally, it only plays the role of arson, and the trebuchet is thrown into the city with oil, hemp and other items to set fire to it.

The trebuchets that appear now are not the kind of large trebuchets, but just small counterweight trebuchets.

But these trebuchets are enough.

I saw that the Ming army pulled down one end, took out an object from behind, lit it, and threw it into the formation of the Yuan army as the rope was cut.

(End of chapter)