My Daming New Empire

That is twelve forty-five.Zhu Zhanji thought for a while, and put away the waterwheel picture he drew. "Go to sleep alone, you put these things in my draft box."

Li Liang complied. It wasn't the first day he worked with Zhu Zhanji. He followed the rules set by Zhu Zhanji very well, and he wasn't afraid that he would leak the secret.

Zhu Zhanji entered the internal account, sat down on the mattress spread out on the ground, and began to meditate.

The breath circulates, with no distractions, according to the Taoist breathing method, within a few minutes, Zhu Zhanji entered the state of forgetting both characters.

In the early hours of the morning, the Oirats once again appeared on the hillside in the north of Hulanhuhu, and made a condescending attack.

But even though it was early in the morning, the Ming army had already made preparations.As soon as the drums sounded, the peripheral sergeants on duty waited for work at leisure and set up their gun arrays.

Seeing that they couldn't take advantage of it, they made another arc out of range and returned to the camp.

The sky was getting brighter, and seeing the Oala army appearing on the hillside, everyone's emotions were a little depressed. Everyone knew that the war was about to break out.

However, these hundreds of thousands of soldiers are all veterans of many battles, and their number is far more than that of the Oirats, so there is no panic at this moment.

Their stability also made the civilian husbands feel relieved, and the gang leaders were also preparing breakfast under organized arrangements.

On the wall of the earthen city, Liu Sheng looked at the Oirat cavalry who had been pulled into a long dragon several miles in the distance, and took the initiative to ask for a fight. "Your Majesty, the Oirats' army has all appeared. I am willing to be the vanguard and lead my troops to sweep them away."

Looking at the intimidating posture of the Oirats, Zhu Di smiled and said, "No hurry... At this time, it is the Oirats who should be in a hurry. If they don't attack now, we will wait until the soldiers have eaten their breakfast before attacking."

Everyone laughed, but at this moment Zhu Di's smile froze again. "Chen Mao, Wang Tong."

The two immediately came out, bowed and said: "The minister is here."

"You two lead the left sentry, left tuck, and organize the army on the west side, waiting for my order."

"According to the order!"

"Li Bin, Tan Qing."

"The minister is here."

"The two of you lead the right sentry and right tuck, replace the fifth army battalion and take over the front battalion to occupy the enemy."

"According to the order."

"Liu Sheng."

"The minister is here."

"You lead the Shenji Battalion and organize the army on the east side. Remember, drive the Arutai troops to block in front. If you don't follow, do it directly."

"The minister obeys the order."

Zhu Zhanji watched Zhu Di dispatching troops, not only did he have no fear in his heart, but a sense of excitement and pleasure.

It's finally time for the battle to begin!

Chapter 50 Battle

Of course, the Wala people on the hillside also noticed the mobilization of the Ming army, and the movement of the army flag meant a change in the army formation.

This is the time they've been waiting for.

The sergeants who had been on duty all night were going to be transferred to the back to rest, and the sergeants who had just woken up were not yet excited.The short-term chaos brought about by the changing of the guard is the opportunity that the Oirats have been looking for.

However, this loophole was deliberately exposed by Daming to the other party.

Seeing the Oirats rushing down the hill from three miles away, Zhu Di shouted loudly: "Beat the drums."

More than a dozen big drums erected on the Tucheng were sounded neatly, and then all the big drums stretching for more than ten miles were sounded, and the drum beats gradually became consistent, which was particularly exciting.

In the neat army formations, passages tens of meters wide were vacated, and the cavalry units slowly rushed out from the middle of the camp.

Before the enemy army arrived, they waited for work at leisure, and did not start to accelerate until the enemy army entered a mile.

This scene of thousands of galloping horses cannot be seen in modern society. The dust splashed by the horseshoes gradually rises, adding a grey-yellow chill to the original fresh grassland in the morning.

The Oirats themselves didn't have breakfast, so of course they wouldn't give the Ming army a chance to have breakfast. Even if it was a tentative attack, they had to control the rhythm of the war.

Although they looked menacing, their attacks were actually very conservative. Less than 1 troops rushed out, and they were mainly concentrated on their right wing, the left wing of the Ming army.

Because on the right wing of the Ming army, there is the Shenji Battalion that the Wala people fear most.

The left wing was four or five miles away from the Chinese army. Zhu Zhanji only saw the Oirats rushing down. After a while, dust rose up and blocked his sight.

Amid the sound of drums and the sound of galloping hoofs, not even the sound of fighting could be heard.

This made Zhu Zhanji very anxious. He didn't expect that he was on the battlefield and couldn't see the battle situation.

Compared with Zhu Zhanji, who was like grass in his heart, Zhu Di was still very calm. Only his hand patting the city wall revealed his excitement at this time.

A gust of east wind blew by, finally revealing the scene on the battlefield again.

In the telescope, the contact between the two armies was not deep, and the Oirats did not dare to penetrate too deeply. It was all cavalry fighting, and it was easy for them to escape.

But if surrounded by Ming's infantry, it is true that they can kill a few more people, but it is not easy to escape.

This is just a tentative attack, and the Oirats are far from desperate.

Although this scene of short-handed handover does not have the grand momentum of modern gun battles, it is more brutal than gun battles.

Because the gunfight only needs to be pulled the trigger, but now, everyone has to chop each other with knives.

A single cut is often not enough to kill, and several more cuts are needed. Many people are covered in blood almost the first time they come into contact with it.Some are your own blood, and more are your opponent's blood.

Don't talk about killing people, let modern people kill pigs and cattle, many people will not be able to do it.But now, they are killing the same kind.

Zhu Zhanji is not afraid at all. In modern times, he has killed hundreds of people with his own hands. When he killed those Somali pirates, the corpses filled a ship.

Seeing this situation, all the tyrannical cells in his body became active one by one.

His hands couldn't help shaking, Zhu Di's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and he saw his trembling hands from the corner of his eye. "Scared?"

"No, grandson is not afraid, just excited."

Zhu Di laughed and said, "You don't need to go to the battlefield now, just watch!"

At this time, a new force rushed over from a distance again, trying to join the Oirats on the left.

With a wave of Zhu Di's hand, the drumbeat changed, and a banner of three thousand battalions was raised beside him.

The [-] Battalion, which had been ready to go for a long time, also rushed out of the formation and directly faced the enemy.

The predecessor of Sanqianying was the gathered Mongolian Yuan people. Because there were three thousand grassland warriors at the beginning, it was named Sanqianying.