Timur, who rushed to the forefront, was only a dash away from the enemy.

He could clearly see the expression on the enemy's face, and the iron bone duo slashed at the enemy with a scimitar.

But the Mongolian man with the firearm in front of him didn't even blink his eyelids, with a mocking smile on his face,

Then, Tie Guduo clearly saw a flash of light burst from the muzzle of the firearm, followed by a sharp pain, and then he was completely unconscious.

Iron bones slipped off the horses, the flesh and skin on his face were blown over by bullet fragments, and he lost his breath after two tosses, and the great vanguard, who had won all battles under the Sultan, capsized in the gutter this time.

The sound of the explosion sounded wildly in the ears of the Timurid army, Zhu Di commanded with a sword, and every time he swung his sword in the air, it was like a scythe of death that ruthlessly harvested life, and a wave of shots harvested the life of a stubble.

Everyone who was shot by a firearm had no human form on his face, but looked like a monster who didn't know what to call it.

Rumble!!!

Although there was no gap in the Ming army's firearms, it could not stand the enemy's large number of people, and in the end there were still fish that slipped through the net, and the two armies collided together in an instant.

In today's era, there is a military consensus that soldiers with firearms are afraid of being protruded in the face at close range, so firearms are rarely used on the battlefield, and it is better to use them on artillery if they have this firepower.

Zhu Di's divine machine battalion is absolutely unique in this time period.

Moreover, Zhu Di had been thinking about the Shenji Battalion five years ago, how could he find a way to make up for the shortcomings of the Shenji Battalion being afraid of melee combat?

didn't even need Zhu Di's order, the deputy general Zhang Yu reacted, picked up the military horn on his waist and blew it, and Zhu Di's men were mixed into a group and instantly changed formations.

The Mongolian people who were shooting in the first row directly abandoned their guns and knives, swung their knives and slashed the enemy's throats, and then snatched the enemy's horses, turned over and got on their horses.

The second row of the Shenji battalion quickly replenished to the front row, and after the first row of the Shenji battalion withdrew, it was another non-stop shooting,

Mengxu Timur's soldiers, everyone is still playing with cold weapons, where have they ever seen firearms with such fierce firepower?

was caught off guard at the moment, and suffered heavy losses with just one face, this is still part of Zhu Di's troops, and he hasn't even used the cavalry behind him.

The sounds of fighting and screaming on the battlefield were mixed together, and it was a vast and quiet world, and in the blink of an eye, it became a hell on earth.

On the battlefield, only fighting is the most real,

Zhu Di naturally didn't know that the first round of shooting down was the Timurid Empire's great vanguard Tie Guduo, but even if Zhu Di knew, he shouldn't be able to raise any emotions in his heart, there were too many heroic characters who died under the hands of King Yan.

And Mengxu Timur didn't know that the enemy general in front of him was the famous Northern Yan King of the Ming Dynasty.

It was he who misjudged the attack power of the enemy's firearms, which caused his own soldiers and horses to lose so much as soon as they saw their faces.

However, there is no problem with the basic judgment of firearms, firearms are still afraid of close proximity, but the excellent combat ability of the enemy's officers and men has temporarily covered up this shortcoming.

Mengxu Timur raised his hand high, and the herald beside him immediately sent the order downward,

Withdrawn.

Mengxu Timur crossed the battlefield and looked at Zhu Di with interest, Zhu Di also happened to look at Mengxu Timur, and the eyes of the two collided in mid-air, stirring up a flash of lightning,

"Hahaha, I like him!"

Mengxu Timur laughed heartily, raised his horsewhip, and shook his finger at Zhu Di.

"Hehe, I'm going to kill him."

Zhu Di was on the other side of the battle array, sneering gloomily.

Under the military order of Mengxu Timur, Timur's army retreated in a conscious contraction, Zhu Di observed for a long time, and found that the enemy retreated in an orderly manner, and did not find the opportunity to break the formation and escape.

He held his own soldiers and horses still, and watched the enemy retreat like a tidal wave, leaving behind a sparse corpse.

The situation on Zhu Di's side is not good, and there are a lot of dead and wounded soldiers, but Zhu Di has no time to count the number of dead and wounded soldiers now, and he has no time to treat the wounded.

Zhang Yu patted his horse to Zhu Di's side, and said in an eager tone,

"Your Highness, the distance at which the enemy retreats is just the limit of our range!"

As mentioned earlier, the firearms that Zhu Di modified sacrificed their range for the sake of attack power, and even the range was much worse than that of ordinary firearms.

And the terrifying thing is that the generals on Timur's side, not only were not intimidated by the amazing attack power of firearms, but also calmly visually measured the attack distance of firearms.

Zhu Di said in a deep voice,

"The enemy is very powerful, it should be a very important army of Timur, let's bite them to death here!"

Zhang Yu took in a breath of cold air, nodded his head, and took a cursory look, there were more enemy troops than they imagined, densely surging in front of them, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

Moreover, the enemy army is expanding the encirclement on the east and west sides, as long as this bag is tightened, it is only a matter of time before the Mongolian army is annihilated.

And the meaning of His Royal Highness King Yan's words couldn't be clearer,

At this time! Now! Here!

Fight to the death!

Zhu Di quickly ordered,

"Zhang Yu, I am here to personally command the Shenji Battalion, you take a group of soldiers and horses, and go out on both sides, and you must not let the enemy complete the encirclement."

Zhang Yu was ordered to bring a force of cavalry and divide it out, the Shenji battalion could not be attacked from all sides, so Zhang Yu had to prevent the enemy from surrounding.

Another pro-soldier beside Mengxu Timur, Xue Mu'er, said in a low voice,

"Lord Sultan, the enemy army has split up."

Xue Mu'er opened her mouth to hear that this was a woman, she had been with Mengxu Timur, and most people only thought that this was a military prostitute brought by the Sultan's army, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Mengxu Timur's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but say,

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, the enemy is alone, and there can be no more reinforcements."

Xue Mu'er's voice sounded, and she groaned for a while,

"Sultan, you mean, if they had reinforcements, they would never choose to divide their troops, would they?

It was precisely because they had no reinforcements that they urgently divided the already small army to find a way to survive. ”

Mengxu Timur looked at Xue Mu'er with satisfaction and nodded, Xue Mu'er's voice was not sweet, compared to ordinary female voices, it was a little hoarse, covered with armor, but it had a different temptation,

"Iron Guduo is like a stupid pig compared to you."

Xue Mu'er continued,

"Lord Sultan, what are we going to do next?"

Mengxu Timur looked in the direction of Zhu Di and said with a smile,

"It's just the fight of the trapped beasts, we'll wait to tighten the trap...."