Like the other Mongolian guides, Gunbu knelt on the ground.

It's not that they want to do this, but they are frightened by the terrifying combat power of the Liaodong Army.

Yang Chengying glanced at them and didn't say anything.

Because he was also shaken.

The generational gap between semi-industry and nomadic pastoralism is unimaginable.

The charging Mongolian infantry riders were constantly shot and fell to the snow.

On the high ground, the artillerymen skillfully used the cannon of General Shenwei to fire at the Mongol cavalry in the distance.

Everywhere there was the rumbling of cannons, and snow flew up wrapped in stumps and severed arms.

The battle lasted less than an hour, and the Mongol cavalry had been crushed.

In the face of the great threat of death, traditional deterrence has lost its effect and has retreated.

No matter how the nobles whipped with a horsewhip, how much they reprimanded it was useless.

The fleeing Mongols were still within rifle range, and with every few shots someone fell.

At this time, the cavalry sorted.

With the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, the cavalry in armor set out.

Along with the development of the rifle, there was also research on armor.

New cotton armor made of similar alloy steel was equipped with cavalry units.

The well-fed and well-fed cavalry, under the command of their respective company commanders, formed a cavalry wall and assembled in formation after passing through the ice wall.

The soldiers stopped firing and formed teams to count the ammunition and the number of people.

After the cavalry formed a formation, they began to charge.

The Mongol soldiers, who did not have time to escape, were trampled to death, and many more died under swords.

Only a handful of smart ones escaped by lying in the snowdrifts.

However, the second wave of cavalry, armed with a lance in hand, began to mend their swords.

"The enemy has been beaten away!"

Yang Chengying retracted his gaze and looked at Gunbu and Sonomu: "Hurry up, you two, people who don't know still think I'm punishing you."

Gonbu and Sonomu supported each other and stood up tremblingly.

In their minds, this is no different from punishing them.

The four Oirat Mongol divisions, plus the Zasaktu Khan and Saiyin Noyan, were at least 50,000 cavalry.

The guns couldn't get close to the fence.

In the rain of bullets, countless Mongols were left behind to flee again.

You may not even be able to escape.

"It's horrible!" Gonbu thought to himself.

was in a trance, and suddenly heard Yang Chengying's "Huh", looked up, and saw several cavalrymen escorting an old man in rich clothes, galloping over.

The old man was disheveled, his hair was scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Gonbu looked at it carefully and exclaimed, "Sayin Noyan!"

Yang Chengying glanced at him and said with a smile, "It seems that the harvest is not small."

Saiyin Noyan, whose name was Lama Tenzin, dismounted, and was pushed and shoved by the soldiers in front of Yang Chengying.

"Your Highness!"

Without Yang Chengying to speak, Lama Tenzin knelt in front of him. Look at the book

"Sayin Noyan, are you guilty?" Yang Chengying said.

"Sinners know that they are wrong, and ask Your Highness for forgiveness." Lama Tenzin burst into tears and repented of his sins.

"Well, you tell me what happened, and I'll consider reducing your punishment as appropriate."

"Here's the thing......

A conspiracy against Yang Chengying was presented in the mouth of Lama Tenzin.

It turned out that Zasaktu Khan Subati had always been dissatisfied with Yang Chengying, and had a very close relationship with the Oirat Mongols.

When he heard that Yang Chengying had entered Mobei, he was worried that he would be attacked by the Liaodong army. He sent an envoy to ask for help from the Oirat Mongols, and told Lama Tenzin Chen about the benefits.

The lips were dead and the teeth were cold, and the four Oirat Mongol tribes immediately sent troops, plus the men and horses of Zasaktu Khan and Saiyin Noyan, to cobble together an army of 50,000.

They thought that when Yang Chengying was alone and exhausted, they would suddenly attack.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he was discovered by the reconnaissance cavalry of the Liaodong Army

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The sneak attack turned into a frontal attack.

The result was quite unexpected, and the traditional cavalry ended in a crushing defeat.

When the Liaodong cavalry pursued, Saiyin Nuoyan lost contact with his companions in a panic and was caught up by the Liaodong cavalry.

Fortunately, he reported his name in time and was caught by soldiers who knew Mongolian, otherwise he would have been in a different place at this moment.

Yang Chengying listened and said, "Since you are not the mastermind, this king pardons your crimes. But you must do one thing for me, and if you can't do it, you will be punished for all the crimes."

"Please ask Your Highness to command, and the minister will definitely do it." Lama Tenzin agreed without thinking.

"Go back at once and find the four Mongol chiefs of Oirat, as well as Subadi, and tell them to join forces in Uriya Sutai."

Yang Chengying said, "If you don't do it, you don't have to come back. If you do that, I will admit that your status is equal to that of the three Khans of Transkhalkha."

Lama Tenzin was originally like ashes, thinking that he had fallen into the pit this time.

Unexpectedly, there was a glimmer of opportunity.

The status is equal to that of the three major khans, which means that he can become the fourth great khan!

Oh, my God!

Lama Tenzin kowtowed to Yang Chengying three times in a row and said that it would be completed.

Yang Cheng ordered horses and food to be given to him, and he also gave him some of the subjects captured under the name of Saiyin Nuoyan to protect him from the defeated Mongol nobles in Mobei.

"Here, this is a handwritten letter from the Great Khan, if you encounter Liaodong cavalry on the road, take it out immediately to ensure your safety."

Yang Cheng should handwrite a passage order on the spot and give it to Lama Tenzin.

Lama Tenzin took it with great gratitude, carefully put it away, and bowed down.

Gunbu, who saw all this, sighed in vain.

He knew that Yang Chengying was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

This is also a fart, honestly do Zasak, herd sheep for Yang Chengying, and exchange for items.

Ma Ke has been following Wu Sangui, and he also witnessed this battle, and he was terrified.

He thought that if he fought with the Liaodong Army, it would be even worse than this.

Seeing that his face was a little ugly, Wu Sangui said with concern: "General Ma, you are a battlefield general, are you not suitable for here?"

There was a smell of blood in the air, but not strong.

"No, I'm just amazed, you guys played so well! The Mongol cavalry could barely get close to our camp and were wiped out." Marco replied half-truthfully.

"This is the credit of His Highness. He brought up most of our soldiers and me, and he taught us about culture, how to use rifles, and how to use rifles."

Wu Sangui said proudly, "If it weren't for his age, he would be my father."

Marco smiled awkwardly, and although this was the case, it was also a little weird.

As he spoke, a group of Mongols passed through the camp.

Ma Ke felt strange when he saw that the old man at the head took out a handwritten letter, and the soldiers let him go after checking it.

"Isn't this the Mongolian nobleman we just saw who was captured by the cavalry, it is said that his status is not small, why did we let him go?"

Marco asked curiously.

"I don't know." Wu Sangui said frankly, "However, I believe that His Highness has other arrangements. Your Highness has always done this—to divide and disintegrate the enemy, to win over the weak, to nibble up the strong."

Marco nodded, about to say something.

I saw Liu Zhilun striding into the command post and said, "Your Highness has an order to reward the whole army. Get all the canned pork out and have a good meal tonight."

"Pork...... Canned?" Marco was confused and had never heard of it.