"Boom ——!"

A cannon rang out, and Mu Zhuo'er's eyes suddenly froze, and then turned into shock.

Impossible, the Ming army could not be so fast...... Mu Zhuoer was hard to accept.

"Boom ——!"

Another cannon shot pulled her back to reality.

It may not be, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that the Ming army is coming.

The artillery of the Ming army did not cause damage to the Tatars, because the distance was not yet reached.

However, this cannon sound can shake the Tatar army's morale.

In fact, Li Qing's vanguard troops, in order to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible, brought such a cannon.

~

"I think I heard a cannon just now." Ah Lost Timur muttered, "Leader of Dehuan, did you hear? ”

"I... I seem to have heard it, too. "Tuohuan is a little unsure.

After a while, another faint sound of cannon was heard, almost inaudible in the battleground, but if you listened closely, it was there.

Gradually, the ecstasy came to my heart, and I regained my confidence, although I don't know the details, but one thing is certain, the Ming army is coming!

Ah Lost Timur was also full of joy, he and Dehuan were both prosperous and lost, and naturally did not want Warat to perish.

"Leader of Tuhuan, the Ming army has arrived, hurry up and boost morale!" Ashi Timur urged.

"Oh, yes, yes." Tuhuan reacted, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Warriors of Warat, our reinforcements have arrived, and the Ming Court has come to help us eliminate the evil Tatars, the warriors hold on, wield your scimitars, and cut off the heads of the Tatars......"

"Warriors of Warat, our reinforcements have arrived......" The guards shouted in unison.

Even Ah Lost Timur joined the shouting team.

Boost morale as much as you can!

On the battlefield, morale plays too much of a role, and there are many factors for victory and defeat, but morale is undoubtedly the most important one.

When the news reached the battlefield, the morale of the Warat army was greatly boosted, but the Tatar army was terrified.

Their fear of being dominated by the Ming army has not been eliminated, and when they heard that the Ming army was coming, their morale suddenly plummeted, and when the scimitar in their hands was waved, they were not so powerful.

Arutai didn't know whether the information was true or not, but he had a sudden shock in his heart and immediately rushed to the rear.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Sporadic artillery rang out one after another, and Arutai's face suddenly changed dramatically - the Ming army was really coming.

By the time he arrived at the rear, the Ming army had already been killed.

On the lookout, Mu Zhuo'er had a calm face, almost dripping water, and when he saw Arutai coming, he said directly: "The Ming army is coming, we ...... Remove. ”

Arutai's body trembled, his fist the size of a sandbag, and his muscles were bruised, "Wang, it's just a little bit, do you really want to give up like this?" ”

Mu Zhuo'er closed her eyes in pain, "Withdraw." ”

"Yes." Arutai was helpless, this time the investment was too great, and he couldn't take Warat in one go, which was really a blood loss.

……

"The Tatars are going to be withdrawn." Li Qing keenly discovered the situation, and at the moment, he couldn't care about waiting for Zhu Zhanji's follow-up troops, so he flicked his spear, "Column sharp knife formation!" ”

Such a great opportunity to hit Tatar hard, how could Li Qing miss it.

Timur Boyan drew the scimitar from his saddle and said in an urn: "Warriors of Warat, kill the enemy together with the Ming army. ”

He was only fourteen years old, but he was sturdy and almost indistinguishable from a grown man.

"Wait."

Li Qing hurriedly stopped him, "Just look at it." ”

Tuhuan has already died of a son, and Li Qing doesn't want him to die again, not because of his conscience, but because the Ming Dynasty needs Warat, an ally, to contain the Tatars on the grassland.

If two sons in a row died in his hands, Li Qing himself would not be able to do it.

What's more, Li Qing felt that this Ross Boyan Timur was honest and righteous, and there was a high probability that he would be a well-controlled person in the future.

Moreover, there are only a few dozen people in total, and it has almost no impact if they can't go to the battlefield.

Li Qing said to the Warat guard: "You drop, protect the prince, understand?" ”

Among the guards who had learned Chinese, they nodded heavily.

Li Qing put his mind at ease, waited quietly for half an hour, and when he saw the formation of Yicheng, he raised his true breath: "Kill ......!" ”

Nearly 8,000 elite cavalry entered the battlefield.

The momentum of the Ming army is like a rainbow, but the morale of the Tatar army has plummeted, and their physical strength has dropped badly after fighting for a long time, and it is difficult to parry.

With the addition of 3,000 elite battalions, the Tatars were thrown into disarray.

"Poof......

Li Qing stabbed a spear, stabbed a Tartar, and immediately picked it up, threw it fiercely, and hit a large piece, and the fallen Tartar was quickly trampled into meat by the war horse.

"Puff ......"

Li Qing took the lead, and the gun was like a dragon, and the lethality was terrifying.

The vanguard commander is so brave, the morale is not insignificant, and the elite cavalry of the 3,000 battalions is already brave, and the combat power is even more amazing when inspired by this.

The momentum of 8,000 people is no less than 12,000.

~

The other side.

Sensing the retreat of the Tatars and the chaotic formation, he was so happy that he jumped up.

At the same time, he also remembered Li Qing's previous advice - front and back strikes!

The Ming army has come to help him, and if he doesn't follow the agreement, he will inevitably settle accounts afterwards.

Moreover, he has been held by Tatar for so long, and he also has a fire in his heart, if he doesn't take revenge at this time, when will he stay?

Tuhuan raised his arms and shouted: "Warriors of Warat, the Tatar spirit is exhausted, the time for revenge has come, kill me ......!" ”

The Warat army, which had been bullied for a long time, finally reached the time to raise their eyebrows, and they began to fight back one by one with red eyes.

On the battlefield, the sound of Jin Ge fighting each other was even more violent.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw," Mu Zhuoer said softly: "Don't fall in love with war." ”

Arutai was also yelling anxiously, trying to gather the soldiers, effective, but not very effective.

Because, Li Qing's 8,000 people have already muddied the battlefield.

Half an hour later, the Tatar army finally gathered the remnants, but at this time, Zhu Zhanji arrived.

"The goose-shaped formation blocks the Tatar retreat, and the artillery is ready!" Zhu Zhanji did not give the order to charge, but blocked the Tatars' retreat route and put on a posture, preparing to strike a head-on blow at the Tatars.

The range of the goose formation is the widest, but it is also better to be broken through.

Especially the cavalry, it is really not a wise move to encircle it in a goose-shaped formation.

However, everything must be combined with reality, and today's Tatar army has no fighting spirit, let alone physical strength, and it will take a lot of effort to break through the goose-shaped formation.

Even so, it is not easy to block the Tatars with a goose-shaped formation.

But it doesn't matter, behind the goose-shaped array are the artillery men of the Ming army, and the firepower covers an extremely wide area.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The gunners are skillful in their movements, reloading, igniting the fuses, firing, clearing...... Coherent.

"Bang ......"

The three-stage shooting of the musketeer is very lethal.

"Whoosh ......"

The crossbowmen were not idle.

With the blessing of thermal weapons, no matter how brave the grassland heroes are, as long as they are hit, they will inevitably hate the northwest.

"The shieldman stepped forward." Zhu Zhanji saw that the Tatars had broken through regardless of death, and the geese-shaped formation was in danger, so he immediately changed the formation.

The block was blocked, but not completely, but it greatly slowed down the speed of the Tatar breakthrough, which also provided the gunners with time to play.

Flesh and blood, after all, it is difficult to carry firearms, and this bombardment has made the Tatars lose a lot of weight.

Among them, there were many war horses who were frightened and ran wildly, which indirectly caused a lot of casualties.

Mu Zhuoer's heart is dripping blood, she lost this big gamble, she lost completely, she didn't even lose what she won before, and she also caught the old bottom.

At this moment, her self-confidence was shattered.

“@#%……”

The noise sounded again, and Mu Zhuoer looked back to see that it was Warat who had come to kill.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but flush with a touch of bitterness: Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

Mu Zhuoer took a deep breath and began to withdraw his troops regardless of casualties and costs.

After all, it was cavalry, and the Ming army wanted to annihilate it all, which was tantamount to a fool's dream, and in the end it was still a success for the Tatars to break through, but the Tatars also paid a heavy price.

Just breaking through the siege lost nearly 10,000 people.

Before leaving, she glanced back at the battlefield, which was crowded and did not see the people she wanted to see.

Sigh lightly and leave quickly.

……

In this battle, the Tatars suffered unprecedented losses, and when they withdrew, they had less than 20,000 troops left.

A good hand is sparsely played!

The damage of Warat is not small, and after the battle, counting the wounded soldiers, the combat strength is not more than 10,000.

The casualties of the Ming army were the smallest, but the gains were the greatest!

The Tatar damage this time was too serious, and without ten or eight years of recuperation, it could not be relieved at all.

Warat is still not a Tatar opponent, and he has to follow the Ming Dynasty.

The grassland was not unified, and the vitality was greatly weakened, and what Li Qing was worried about did not happen after all.