Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

Zhang Dingguo said with a smile: "But it's useless, no matter how much this person disperses his forces, as long as he is still on this battlefield, he will not escape the attack of artillery!"

Zhu Chunchen nodded and said, "That's right. Your Majesty once said that the way to wash the land with artillery is the kingly way. It's true!"

Zhu Chunchen's next words were choked back by the sound of the rumbling cannons—I don't know how many cannons roared at the same time, but a large number of cannonballs flew towards the opposite Tatars with long tail flames.

The originally gloomy sky was illuminated by the shells dragging the flames, but it didn't mean to be bright at all. Instead, it seemed more and more gloomy. It seemed that it might collapse at any time, and everything in it would be buried.

It took a while for Zhu Chunchen with his mouth open to remember to dig out his ears with his hand, and he didn't speak at all, just staring at this doomsday-like scene.

Facts have proved that when the cannons cover the ground and wash the ground, the cavalry is basically in a state of death. After the [-] cavalry is covered by four rounds of rapid firepower, there are only less than [-] cavalry left. The beast's Wanqi is only a little bit more.

Mosbatur took a deep breath of fresh air, reached out and tugged at the collar, as if this would make him feel better, and murmured: "Five thousand riders, it's over!"

Barthborough turned around suddenly and said, "Khan, withdraw! This battle cannot be fought any longer!"

But Mosbatur stared at Baerthborough viciously, and shouted angrily: "How to retreat! The herdsmen behind, as well as the cattle and sheep, how to retreat!

Abandoning them, what will we live on in the future?There are also cavalry on the two wings, regardless of them?

Besides, even if we don't care about anything, where can we go?Nurgan Dusi in the east is now full of Ming people, how long can Turpan in the west last?Where are you going to go then? "

Seeing that Moth Batur had fallen into a state of rage, Barth Borot immediately shut up and stopped persuading him.

In fact, Balthborough also knew in his heart that what Mothbatur said was right, after abandoning the herdsmen, no matter where he went, he would end up dead.

Even if you accept your fate and are willing to learn from the Xiongnu and Turkic expeditions, how far can you go without the herdsmen as logistics supplies?

As for running further north, far away from Daming, this idea is even more ridiculous.

The land we are staying in now is barely enough for everyone to starve to death or live well. If you run to the north, there is almost no second possibility other than starving to death.

Or, now we can only pin our hopes on the two-winged army that Mosbatur said. After all, the protection of the two wings by the Ming army is not obvious.

The leader of the Tatars on the right was Temur, Batu Mengke's confidant and beloved general. With [-] cavalry against [-] cavalry, Temur did not have much chance of winning in his heart, or he had no chance of winning at all.

But out of the psychology of not letting Batu Mengke not be disappointed, or wanting to create opportunities for the central army to severely damage the Ming army, Temur still chose to charge, even if he died in battle!

Wu Sangui spit out with a bah, and began to slowly push the horse forward.

Since the Tartars on the opposite side don't know how to die, let's send them to die, and teach them how to write dead characters by the way!

The [-] cavalry based on Guan Ning's cavalry began to speed up slowly behind Wu Sangui, and did not draw out their sabers until the horses were fully galloped.

When there are too many people, the firecracker loses its power at this time - tens of thousands of people charge together, and no one dares to fire the firecracker casually, because it is easy to accidentally injure the people in front.

It would be a big joke if his brother didn't die in the hands of the enemy but was shot to death by himself.

A nearly primitive cavalry confrontation unfolded a few miles away from the central army, with [-] Tatar cavalry on one side and [-] Guanning cavalry on the other.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Sangui could already clearly see the grim smile on the enemy's face, full of bloodthirsty and ferocious killing intent, and faintly tinged with uneasiness.

Wu Sangui and the Guanning iron cavalry behind them held their sabers across their sides like the Tatar cavalry on the opposite side, planning to head-to-head with the Tatars to see who is stronger.

The moment the war horses of the two sides came into contact, Wu Sangui's saber smoothly cut through the saber in Temur's hand, and swiped across the opponent's body.

Wu Sangui didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, he kept knocking on the horse's belly, urging the horse to continue charging forward.

Facts have proved that, with [-] cavalry against [-] cavalry, none of the piercing envisioned by both sides was realized.

Temur underestimated the strength of the Ming army and paid the price with his own life.

Wu Sangui overestimated the ability of Guan Ning's iron cavalry to charge the formation, and he was also caught in the fight, but the equipment on his body was indeed stable enough. Apart from the faint pain of the internal organs being hit by various impact forces, there was not even a single injury on the outside. .

Nearly half an hour later, Wu Sangui, who was already a little out of strength, ran out of the formation where the two sides were fighting together.

Looking at the blood-stained battle robe on his body, he raised the saber in his hand. Wu Sangui took a few breaths and felt that he had regained some strength before he raised the saber and shouted: "Kill back!"

Zu Dashou, who was looking at this side from a distance, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Press up, let the eldest uncle and the others back down!"

Zu Zerun hesitated and said, "Father, it's only a matter of time before Uncle Chang and the others strangle all these Tartars, why bother?"

Zu Dashou said: "Do you think I want to share his military achievements?"

Seeing Zu Zerun's expression of disbelief, Zu Dashou snorted, "I just want to share his military exploits! It's okay for this idiot to take the lead in the battle at the beginning, but after the battle, he took the good Yanling formation It got into a fight, it's just a bastard!"

Batu Mengke, who was in charge of the two wings, had already led his troops to the left, and the [-] soldiers on the right were handed over to his confidants. Batu Mengke believed that Temur would not let him down.

As for Batu Mengke himself, he was leading [-] soldiers on the left side, preparing to launch a surprise attack when the Ming army's defenses were lax.

But when Batumengke saw that the sky was dark and then bright again, followed by the deafening sound of cannons, and the Ming army in the distance had already started to drive their horses, Batumengke stopped sharply. Ma Jiang shouted, "Follow me!"

Battelle, who was in charge of the army on the left, looked at the Tatars in the distance turning their horses with a dazed expression, and then disappeared far away on the horizon.

Could it be that they are playing some new game?Or, do they have some secret weapon to use?

Chapter 583 Riding a horse is amazing!

Battelle looked behind him, and found that no one could give him advice—it's okay to let these bastards kill people, expecting them to use their brains is to embarrass them!

Looking at the Tatars who turned around again, Battelle simply ordered: "Mo Zhigen! Take your men to chase these Tatars and see what they are doing! If there is any problem, just withdraw it, don't Love to fight!"

Mo Zhigen went with his ten thousand riders, and the remaining [-] riders supplemented by the cavalry under Bushitu Khan and Zhuoli Ketuhan stopped quietly behind Battelle, waiting Battelle's next order.

But Battelle obviously didn't intend to give any more orders, and just waited quietly, not even intending to divide his troops to support the army in the middle.

After hanging around with Emperor Chongzhen for a long time, Battelle has identified a truth in his heart-as long as Tian Khan thinks, the Tatars on the opposite side will soon die!

However, Emperor Chongzhen didn't think about anything, just held a book and read it over and over again, as if there was no big war in front of him, but he took his wives and wives out for a trip.

After yawning, Emperor Chongzhen ordered: "Cheng En, go tell Cheng Guogong to kill these Tatars in front of you, and then have dinner!"

Wang Chengen bowed and agreed, and after getting off the huge imperial chariot, he found Zhu Chunchen, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty said to kill these Tatars in front of you, and then have dinner!"

Four words suddenly popped up in Zhu Chunchen's mind: Destroy this court food!

The current time is not right, and it would be even more ridiculous to talk about breakfast, but it is very appropriate to kill the enemy and have dinner!

Zhu Chunchen arched his hands towards Wang Chengen, and said with a smile: "Please Wang Gonggong, please reply to His Majesty on your behalf. Within two hours, these barbarians in front of you will be crushed!"

Wang Chengen hummed, nodded, and said with a smile: "Then our family replied to His Majesty like this?"

Zhu Chunchen cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my lord."

Wang Chengen left with a smile, Zhu Chunchen looked at Zhang Zhiji next to him, and said with a smile, "How is it? Are you confident?"

Zhang Zhiji sneered and said, "This Tartar is no different from the Tartar of the Tumu Fort, but my Daming is not the Daming of the Tumu Fort! Cheng Guogong, don't worry, Zhang will be able to calm down in front of him within an hour. These barbarians!"

Zhu Chunchen said solemnly: "The old man gave you two hours, but you said it was only one hour? You know, military orders are like mountains. Once the order is officially issued, it will be too late to regret it!"