I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Start slowly approaching the enemy.

On the far side.

Maham led 5 cavalry, slowly pressing down like dark clouds covering the sky.

The two armies slowly approached.

When the distance between the two sides was still four miles away, they stopped at the same time.

Holding the binoculars and looking at the opposite Zhu Di, he ordered to the messenger beside him: "Tell Jianghuai, the cannons are not allowed to fire without my order."

"Our guests don't know the strength of our family, so we can't scare them away."

Jiang Huai, who is directing the Shenji Battalion to prepare for the battle.

After hearing the order, he understood what Zhu Di meant.

This expedition.

The Shenji Battalion carried a total of 70 light artillery pieces, 20 medium artillery pieces, and 10 heavy artillery pieces.

In order to bring these heavyweights to the battlefield, the Fifth Army Battalion also sent more than 2000 people to help the Shenji Company deliver the artillery.

The horse-drawn people dragged them down all the way before sending these uncles to the place.

On this road, the people and horses who pulled the cannon were exhausted.

Especially those ten heavy artillery pieces.

When marching every day, when the soldiers in charge of transportation were drawing lots, they would tremble all over when they drew heavy artillery.

Nima, this thing is really terrible.

"All artillery enters the hollow position, and no artillery is allowed to fire without an order."

"Tiger crouching cannon is ready!"

"All musketeers reload!"

"A swarm of bee battalions is ready and waiting for the ignition order at any time."

"The throwing hands are at the back, and you will not be needed for the time being."

"Also... tell the old craftsmen in the craftsman camp to push me one of the newly researched god arrows."

"Your Highness said that the battlefield is the best place to test equipment. If you don't use it now, why don't you keep the cubs!"

The Celestial Arrow is a firearm newly researched by the Artisan Camp.

Although the name is tall.

But to put it bluntly, it is an enlarged version of the Sky-piercing Monkey.

It is about 3 meters long and as thick as a bucket.

Ignite by the fuse, and then fly towards the enemy under the propellant of gunpowder.

Finally, the top gunpowder explodes to kill the enemy.

Due to the use of black powder, this thing is thick and heavy.

The range is not very far.

According to the results of the experiment of igniting a shot in the Artisan Camp.

This thing can only fly about three miles away.

As for the quasi-head or something, there is nothing at all.

Hitting enemies is all about randomness.

If there is a deviation in the middle or because of the wind direction, it is possible to deviate a hundred and eight thousand miles, or even fly back to your own formation.

And it's very expensive to make.

A Celestial Arrow costs around 1 taels of silver.

In the words of housekeeper Lao He.

If my fucking ten thousand was exchanged for silver, I would kill more enemies by smashing it than this thing like yours.

But helpless, who makes Zhu Zhangui like it.

After all, Zhu Zhangui understands that although this thing is not reliable now, it is all accumulated experience.

With the improvement and update of generations in the future, sooner or later it will become a real missile.

Soon, several old craftsmen, with the cooperation of dozens of soldiers, pushed the arrow of the gods over.

Looking at the thick Celestial Arrow, Jiang Huai couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Don't fucking blow it up in your own array.

If it blows up in its own array, it would be a big joke.

"woooooooo~"

Not long after the formation of the Ming army was completed, a desolate horn sounded from the Oala army on the opposite side.

There is no shouting in front of the battle, no generals singled out.

The battle just started suddenly.

With the sound of the horn on the opposite side.

A group of thousands of cavalry rushed out of the formation quickly, and charged towards the Daming army formation.

Zhu Di, who was looking at the situation on the battlefield with a telescope, frowned when he saw this, and gave an order to the messenger.

"Notify the Shenji Battalion not to fire, let the spearmen and archers stand in front, and the Shenji Battalion will retreat 50 steps."

"Tell those who command the spearmen and archers to retreat immediately after contact with the enemy and pretend to be invincible."

"After the pikemen retreated, the [-] Battalion sent out a team of cavalry to drive the gang back to me."

"Command!"

Following the order.

The Shenji Battalion at the front began to retreat slowly, and a team of spearmen and archers took their place.

In the [-] Battalion on the left, a pair of [-]-man cavalry was also dispatched to prepare for the response.

The enemy's tentative attack is very fierce.

These guys seem to be sent to death.

With the arrow feathers of the archer, fight with the pikemen.

After a brief encounter, the pikemen and archers fell back.

The [-]-battalion squad on standby rushed out immediately and drove the vanguard back.

Then the actions of the Ming army made the Wala people scream excitedly.

I saw that after repelling the Wala Pioneer Thousand Cavalry.

The Ming army began to retreat slowly, as if intimidated by the brutality of the Oirats.

"Khan... The Ming army was defeated and retreated. We immediately pressed the whole army and defeated the enemy in one fell swoop."

The Oirats, who didn't have binoculars, saw the Ming army and retreated after only a short fight. At that time, they screamed excitedly.

One by one they clamored for the whole army to crush the Ming army.

Mahamu, who had no joy on his face, couldn't help frowning as he watched the Ming army retreating slowly.

Although he is somewhat arrogant, he is not stupid.

If the Ming army really only had this fighting strength, his ancestors would not have been pressed to the ground and hammered by Lan Yu and others.

In addition, Zhu Di's first expedition, although there was no large-scale decisive battle.

But after a brief contact, it also proved that Zhu Di's military command and the fighting power of the Ming army are not weak.

But today is strange.

This is just contact, only a small fight, why did the Ming army retreat?

Is it true that after running such a long distance, the morale of the army is a little exhausted, so I simply contacted it, and when I saw that I suffered a loss, I retreated and set up camp, rested first and then fought.

"Khan, what are you still thinking, if you don't give an order, the enemy will run away."

"Once they set up camp, it will be very difficult for us to fight again."

The generals next to him saw that the Ming army began to retreat slowly, but Mahamu didn't react at all, and everyone was in a hurry.

"Send another team of cavalry to test it out!"

Mahamu hesitated for a moment, but decided to try again.

He always felt that Zhu Di, an old boy, was not that simple.

"Still testing the fart, if you try again, they will run away."

"That's right, Khan, if we really let them run away, we won't have such a good chance to annihilate them when they recover."

Hearing that Mahamu still planned to test, the generals complained one after another.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

Just when Mahamu was about to frown and reprimand.

The other side suddenly remembered the sound of Mingjin.

Hearing the retreating voice named Jin, Mahamu breathed a sigh of relief.

The enemy really retreated.

It seems that I was worrying too much just now.

The enemy is very tired after running so far.

It must be a little uncomfortable for a while to suddenly meet the enemy and fight.

"Once!"

Thinking of this, Mahamu pulled out his waist knife.

The enemy's retreat must be in an unstable order, and it is a tired army. If you don't fight at this time, you will wait when.

Chapter 143: The Divine Machine Battalion Exploded!

Mahamu drew out his treasured sword, intending to order the whole army to attack.

But for some reason, my heart suddenly tightened, and I always felt a bad premonition.

So before the words came out, a big change came.

"All troops retreat!"

As soon as this remark came out, the Wala generals who were preparing to attack were collectively dumbfounded.

"Khan, you are sure you are right!"

Mahamu gave the man a cold look, "Didn't you hear Ben Khan's order, the whole army retreats!"

"Mahamu!"

Such an absurd order made the generals stare wide-eyed.

One of the guys, who had always been dissatisfied with Mahamu, broke out directly.

"Mahamu, why are you so nervous? The enemy was defeated, and you didn't give the order to pursue them, but even ordered the boys to retreat. What kind of mind are you in?"

Mahamu ignored this guy.

Arguing with a fool is the stupidest thing to do.

This guy has long been upset.

Since he wants to hit the iron nail of the Ming army, let him die.

After this guy died, no one dared to disobey his orders.

"Todar, since you think my order is wrong, you can take your people to attack."