Chapter 724: The Fearless Ma Heima

"Ming Army! It's the Ming Army! ”

The ambition in Ma Heima's chest quickly dissipated, and the memory of being chased and killed by the elusive Ming army that night surged back again. He looked at the Ming soldiers in front of him who suddenly appeared in the snow in horror, and his first reaction was to pull a personal soldier and block his chest.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, a bullet quickly pierced through the poor pro-soldier. A touch of happiness rose in Ma Heima's frightened heart: fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise, he would have died!

It's a pity that not all the generals of the Timurid Empire are as good at summing up experience as Ma Heima, and after the first round of shooting of the fire battalion hiding in the snow, Ma Heima's army was cut off in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that in the fire battalion, there are also many soldiers from the sniper battalion. The rifled guns in their hands were aimed at general-level figures, and after a round of shooting, dozens of Timurid generals were sniped to death.

The momentum of the army was suddenly stunned.

"Sun, Moon, River and Mountain!"

With a subdued shout, the Ming army on the mound had already taken this opportunity to kill in front of Ma Heima's army. They are all energetic and full of energy, where are they who have experienced a hard battle?

Seeing this situation, even the most stupid soldiers of the Timurid Empire also understood: his great Timurid Sultan had not come at all, and the shouts and killings of Fang Cai and those black curtains erected high were all a good show directed and performed by the Ming army!

What is the purpose? Naturally, it lured them these enemies, and the lone army went deeper!

While recognizing this reality, the morale of the soldiers under Ma Heima also plummeted as a matter of course.

"Don't fall in love with war, give priority to killing Ma Heima!" Zhu Su also came to the front line to supervise the battle in person this time, and this battle was close to the life and death of the Ming army, and he did not dare to take the risk of supporting it. His original plan was to teach the Persian army to feign defeat and lure the enemy, and wait for Ma Hehema to be lured into the encirclement before they sealed the retreat. Unexpectedly, the Persian guest army must be weak in the face of the Timurid Empire's army, Ma Heima charged, and more than 10,000 troops actually collapsed directly in a fake show.

In this way, Ma Heima's retreat is still there, and the strength is still superior. If you want to win a big victory, there is only one way to kill the enemy's main commander as soon as possible.

Behind him, Timur's headquarters army was already approaching step by step, and the Ming army could no longer afford to drag it out.

Even though most of them are fighting with firearms now, if it comes to frontal charge, these Wang Wei elites under Zhu Su whose combat strength is comparable to "not collecting at night" are still the strongest army in the world. The Ming army smashed like a heavy hammer on the line of the Timurid Empire's collapsed army, instantly smashing their originally strict formation.

One by one, the mandarin duck arrays bloomed like petals in the snow, and began to harvest the lives of these Central Asian warriors in the melee.

Originally, according to common sense, this stage of melee should have lasted for a long time. However, firstly, the morale of the generals of the Ma Heima Army had been lost, and secondly, many grassroots generals were killed by the sniper battalion of the fire battalion at the first time, and the soldiers who had lost their command suddenly fell into chaos. Third, the supreme general Ma Heima completely lost his will to fight, and in the face of the threat of firearms, he just ordered his soldiers to gather at him, and then quickly withdrew towards the rock mountain.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! The Ming army is coming! That terrible King Zhou is here! "The horse's black and hemp hair are all open, like a madman. The constant shouts of killing and the sound of fire behind him made him shudder in the depths of his heart. As long as he heard a slightly louder movement, he would tremble suddenly, and subconsciously thought that the snipers of the Ming army were aiming at him again.

He even let his own soldiers lose it, and he buried himself in the crowd of guards and didn't dare to show his head at all: in just a distance of dozens of zhang, he had already witnessed a dozen or so guards protecting him, being killed from afar by the terrible weapons of the Ming army without warning, and falling into the snow.

Ma Heima couldn't accept that kind of death, and the instinct to survive swallowed up his courage and ambition.

Boom Boom! A long series of earth-shattering thunder suddenly occurred in front of him, and the earth shook with it. This made Ma Heima suddenly hug his head in fear. This is the mine buried in the snow by the Ming army. When the ambush was set, the Ming army planted several mines at the mouth of the valley, and waited until the Ma Heima army retreated. In the sky-high fire, at least hundreds of soldiers of the Timurid Empire were swallowed by the thunder and fire, and the snow in the sky with corpses was lifted into the sky by the thunderlight.

A slimy thing smashed on the top of Ma Heima's head, and he trembled and removed his hand, only to realize that it was a severed limb with blurred flesh and blood......

“…… I surrender, I surrender...... Stop it! Don't fight anymore! "Ma Heima completely collapsed.

There are snipers on all sides, that's fine...... What if there are Ming mines under your feet?

It's really terrible to fight against such an enemy, it's not that hema is too cowardly......

……

"Your Highness, the enemy's main general, Ma Heima. It has been captured for us. Under the banner of the sun and moon hanging from the sky, a dog in a white cloak dragged a captive with his hands tied and brought him to Zhu Su.

"Captured?" Zhu Su glanced at the tightly tied man, and couldn't believe that Ma Heima was so easily tied up. But before he could question, the captive stepped forward by himself and gave Zhu Su a five-body kowtow to the ground in a dignified manner:

"The grandson of the Sultan of Timur, the son of the only Hanjieer, Ma Heima, greets the great King of the Ming Dynasty."

It's still Chinese, although it's not a proper word, but you can hear a rough idea.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Zhu Su was a little surprised.

"Yes." Ma Heima's face was dejected, but his attitude was extremely deferential, and he didn't dare to show the slightest hostility. "We, the Timurid Empire, are the inheritors of the great cause of the Golden Family. I have many teachers from all ethnic groups who teach me the languages and knowledge of various countries......"

He is showing Zhu Su that he has usable value and don't kill me......

But when these words were heard in Zhu Su's ears, they had another meaning. This horse is the son of Timur's eldest son, Gihanger, and is Timur's most admired heir to the empire...... What did Timur mean by recruiting scholars to teach him the Chinese language?

Do you hope that this grandson will one day be able to rule China?

"Oh, the toad yawns—what a breath." Zhu Su sneered, ignoring Ma Heima's frightened plea for mercy, and let Ma Heima be detained.

"The main general has been captured, quickly clear the enemy's rout, and then set up camp in Rock Mountain." Zhu Su ordered. Despite the big win, it's still not the time to relax. "Timur is right behind, don't take advantage of it."

"Yes." Di Meng, Gou'er and others hurriedly responded to the order, and then devoted themselves to the clean-up work of the battlefield.

After collecting the troops of Ma Hei Ma and the Persian rout, under Zhu Su's order, a group of people were directly stationed in Ma Hei Ma's Yanshan camp. It was also suggested that Zhu Su should march directly into Thirsty Rock City, but it turned out that Zhu Su's decision to fortify Rock Mountain was not wrong:

On the third day, the Ming army, which was still repairing the defense line of Yanshan, saw the figure of Timur's headquarters in the clouds.

(End of chapter)