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

"Polish knights, let the enemy see and see, our Polish cavalry is powerful, charge!"

"Woooooooo..."

With the sound of the horn, nearly 2000 cavalrymen, following the flag of the Polish king, rushed towards the faintly visible Deming Chariot Legion.

"Asshole, what is he doing, is he in such a hurry to die?"

In the distance, Omurad, who was directing the troops to retreat quickly, saw that the Polish cavalry suddenly gave up their original mission and chose to charge the Ming Army, and immediately cursed angrily.

He has long been displeased with the Polish king, but considering the overall situation, he endured every quarrel.

But I didn't expect this guy to be so stupid, the big troops in front had all withdrawn, and he led a few thousand cavalry foolishly to launch a counter-charge against the nearly one million Ming army.

Is this a warrior?This is idiocy, downright stupid.

Although he really didn't want to control the opponent, the opponent's cavalry was not weak, and Omurad didn't want to lose it.

However, just when he was about to send someone to notify the opponent to retreat, the Ming Air Force, which had been hovering in the air for a long time, might have run out of fuel, or it might have seen a large number of retreating Western Union soldiers in the thick gunpowder smoke.

A fighter plane rushed over roaring.

"Damn!"

Seeing the plane swooping down from the sky and starting to straf and drop bombs, Omurad kicked over a stone next to him, no longer caring about the Polish army, and retreated in embarrassment under the cover of his men.

"The first brigade is responsible for looting and killing the rout, and the second brigade covers the airship troops and bombs the enemy's second line of defense."

Gao Hang, who was commanding in the air, took a telescope and quickly scanned the smoky battlefield. After roughly confirming the environment, he immediately issued the next order.

The enemy's second line of defense is 1 miles away from the first line of defense.

If Ming's artillery wanted to attack, they needed to adjust their distance.

But at this time, the enemy cannot be left idle, so as an air cover and with an aircraft and airship that can attack from a long distance, it becomes the first force to attack the enemy's second line of defense.

"Buzzing..."

Following Gao Hang's order, fighter planes and airships whizzed over the heads of the rout soldiers, and soon came to the second line of defense next to the forest.

"Bomb targets on the 18th, 19th, and 20th!"

Taking a quick glance below, Gao Hang quickly locked on to the target explained by his superiors.

Following Gao Hang's order, the pilots, who had long been impatient, drove the fighter planes and took turns to go to the predetermined target one by one in accordance with the battle formation.

After all, the number of bombs loaded on the plane is limited. When all the planes dropped the bombs, although the attacked target was a little embarrassed, it did not meet the expectation of collapse.

"Airship troops attack!"

Seeing that the plane's attack did not achieve the expected effect, Gao Hang frowned and gave the order for the airship to attack.

He saw clearly from the sky just now that when many planes dropped bombs, they deviated from the target, and even the bombs dropped by some fighter jets fell into the open space.

This made Gao Hang very dissatisfied, and he secretly wrote down those guys who threw bombs into the open space, or those who deviated too much from the target, in the small notebook in his heart, and planned to go back and clean up.

"Brothers, the performance of the aircraft unit is over, and we are going to watch it next."

Flying above the enemy's head, looking down at the Western Union soldiers who were hiding everywhere like groundhogs, the airship commander sneered and gave the bombing order.

After years of improvement, the bombing of the airship no longer requires people to go down to operate it.

As the aiming hand indicated that the aiming was completed, the bombardier next to him pulled the wrench next to him vigorously, and the bombs roared down one after another, blooming bright flowers on the ground.

This is the flower of destruction and the flower of death.

Each airship can carry 12 bombs, 25 airships, that is 300 bombs.

Moreover, the airship was carrying heavy bombs, and if a bomb fell, there would be no living things within a radius of 50 meters.

300 bombs rushed across the past, and the place where the airship passed was almost not a blade of grass.

When the last bomb exploded, no living creatures could be seen in the target area below.

Even if they hid in the anti-blasting hole, they did not escape the crisis. Such a strong explosion and vibration could shatter all their internal organs.

When the plane and airship finished their mission and wobbled back, an epic collision was taking place on the first front.

Cavalry versus chariot legions.

With the victory of the first line of defense, Zhu Gaosui ordered the troops to continue to the second line of defense regardless of the chariots that were already lying down.

The tanks used by the Ming Dynasty are similar to the British water tank tanks.

This thing is not only rough in appearance, but also prone to failure.

In the short distance from the starting position to the enemy's first line of defense, there are 1 tanks, because of such and other problems, they are directly lying down.

After laying down the first line of defense, 1/1 of the entire chariot army was directly paralyzed.

No way, the battlefield terrain is too complicated.

There are trench barriers everywhere, and there are bomb craters everywhere.

However, thanks to their thick skin and thick flesh, those crouching chariots did not suffer much loss.

Except for a few unlucky people bumping and bumping, no one was killed overall.

"Damn it, be careful. The things you manipulate are not the iron you see. Those steel plates are all white money. If they are broken, they will be piled up with money."

"If you can't show decent military exploits, the imperial court won't buy it. You bastards are just waiting to use your own salary to fix this thing."

After a battle, 1/3 of his side was lying down, and Zhu Gaosui felt very distressed.

Even for this reason, he had to order his soldiers to slow down.

But this kind of old-fashioned chariot was originally slow, and as he gave orders, it became even slower, almost no different from walking.

"Head~ Enemy cavalry is found ahead!"

Just when Zhu Gaosui was cursing and reminding his soldiers loudly to protect the tank.

Suddenly there was news of enemy cavalry from the road scout vehicle ahead.

Hearing the report, Zhu Gaosui was taken aback for a moment.

As a cavalry general, he couldn't figure out which idiot was able to issue the order for the cavalry to charge and fight in a complex position.

But he just froze for a moment and didn't care, instead he was pleasantly surprised.

The more stupid the enemy is, the better, so that he can lead his brothers to achieve greater military exploits.

"Haha, brothers are here to live, and a foolish critic came from the opposite side, and let the cavalry attack such a complicated terrain."

"Everything is lined up for Lao Tzu. Before attacking the enemy's second line of defense, let's have a dessert first."

"Oh, there is such a fool, I like it!"

"Haha, fuck it!"

Excited roars sounded from the car radio.

The chariot legion, which was slowly advancing, stopped quickly, lined up, and aimed all their firepower at the front.

"Brothers in the army, a group of idiots are here, ready to make military achievements."

After the chariot corps stopped, they did not forget to remind the army who followed behind and launched an attack together.

Knowing that a group of idiots were coming to die in front of them, the army soldiers happily found a shooting position and looked expectantly in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

In the Great Ming Military Merit Book, the prices of the army and the cavalry are different.

According to this year's revision, an ordinary army soldier is worth two denarii if dead, and only five denarii if alive.

The cavalry is different, this is a noble branch.

According to the court's pricing, killing a cavalryman of the opponent, no matter what cavalry, is worth two taels of silver. If you can catch the opponent's horse, you can exchange it for five taels of silver.

Killing a cavalry casually and getting a war horse is equivalent to killing or capturing 10 army troops, and this damn fool will settle this account.

"Remember, don't beat the horse to death, it's worth a lot."

The army general who told the soldiers to find a good shooting position did not forget to remind the soldiers not to kill the horse when aiming.

The soldiers laughed and responded, then raised their guns with serious expressions, and aimed at the opposite side where the sound was getting closer.

rumbling, rumbling...

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and soon a cavalryman holding a flag broke through the thick gunpowder smoke and appeared in front of everyone.

"grumble!"

Zhu Gaosui, who was holding a flare gun in his hand, saw the enemy cavalry's head up, and pulled the flare gun in his hand without hesitation.

A red flare flew into the sky, and the soldiers who had been waiting for the order pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

"Da da da……"

"Bang bang bang..."

Fierce gunshots rang out, and bullets whizzed out.

Following the cavalryman holding the flag, the Polish cavalrymen who had just rushed out were swept down by the oncoming bullet rain before they could see the situation on the other side clearly.

"Damn it, why..."

Suffering such a fierce attack suddenly, the King of Poland was suddenly chilled.

Seeing the soldiers around him keep falling down, he yelled in horror, but before he finished speaking, a rifleman who had aimed at him earlier pulled the trigger lightly.

A hot bullet flew out of the barrel, spun rapidly under the blessing of the rifling, quickly flew over a certain area, penetrated the Polish king's helmet, and got into his brain.

"belch!"

The King of Poland froze suddenly, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the opposite Daming camp.

It's a pity that before he raised his head, he was hit by several bullets one after another, and his body trembled and fell to the horse.

"His Majesty the King is dead, His Majesty the King is dead, retreat quickly..."

The Polish cavalry general, who was very lucky to be alive now, saw that the king was dead, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and then loudly ordered the remaining soldiers to retreat quickly.

But they wanted to run away, but Zhu Gaosui would not let them escape.

Seeing that the enemy was about to retreat, Zhu Gaosui patted the tank vigorously and roared loudly at the driver.

"Follow them, let them lead the way, break through the second line of defense."

Following Zhu Gaosui's order, the Chariot Corps advanced again, falling behind the remaining Polish cavalry.

The Polish cavalry, who were fleeing in embarrassment, didn't notice the enemy's actions behind them at all, and ran towards the second line of defense.

But on this complicated battlefield, and the surrounding smoke was thick, the speed of the cavalry could not be increased.

The two sides chased and fled like this, and came to the second line of defense of the Western League.

"These bastards are really a bunch of idiots."

Omurad, who had just arrived at the second line of defense and was ordering the soldiers to rest and prepare, suddenly saw the Polish cavalry rushing over in embarrassment, and they still came straight to the position, and immediately cursed angrily.

But now it was too late to stop, and seeing that the opponent's king was not among them, a cold light flashed in Aumurad's eyes.

He ordered loudly to a general next to him, "The enemy wants to use them to break through our defense line. We cannot let the enemy's plot succeed. Order the soldiers to open fire and kill them all!"

Chapter 405: This is not war, this is ruthless massacre!

In order to prevent the soldiers from killing their own people, Omurad directly assigned his own troops.

"Prepare!"

Under the roar of the officer, nearly a thousand soldiers equipped with rifles similar to the second generation of Ming Dynasty aimed at the hundreds of Polish cavalry retreating in embarrassment.

But the unlucky Polish cavalry only noticed the back, not the front.

By the time they rushed forward, it was too late to discover this scene.

"Fire!"

With the officer's order, the soldiers pulled the trigger neatly.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a burst of gunfire accompanied by gunpowder smoke, dense bullets whizzed out, and a blood mist erupted among the cavalry.

"Damn it, we are our own people..."

The Polish cavalry general who was shot in the shoulder roared angrily.