Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 774 Decisive Battle

  Dawn of the next day.

   Flying **** flew into the air one by one.

  Fang Jifan sat on the flying ball. He had to admire Zhang Mao's bravery.

   This guy was very honest at the beginning. He was very cautious before. So many military fortresses outside were attacked by the Tatars, but he was unmoved and would never give the Tatars a chance, but today...

  Three hundred flying **** slowly soared into the sky, and then went straight to the clouds.

The Tatars who were several miles away obviously saw this situation, and they began to be on guard, but... Fang Jifan obviously had no interest in attacking. To be honest, the flying ball was terrifying, and there was only such a vine under his feet. The basket, the person is hanging in the air, the only life-saving measure is a bulging leather jacket, and a few leather buckles fixed on the rattan basket, by the way, there is also a quilt.

   That is to say, in the event of an accident, whether you can save your life depends entirely on God's will.

  Fang Jifan was holding on to the rattan basket tightly, while Shen Ao was constantly manipulating the wind wheel.

  Yang Biao put on the rope happily.

  The rattan basket was a bit heavy, loaded with five explosive packs, and a dozen cans of kerosene.

  The Tatars on the ground were obviously a little panicked. They had bad memories of flying balls.

   At this time, the closed door of Datong was opened. First, countless cavalry rushed out. They chased the flying ball, divided into two wings, and began to gather.

Then, there are a large number of convoys, and a large number of rolling logs are loaded in the cars. These logs have a tenon and groove in the middle, and other logs also have tenons. In this way, in case of emergency, the logs can be loaded immediately Together, set up a rejection horse one by one.

  The mighty infantry, the front of the convoy, the sword players behind, and after that, the spearmen and the mighty battalion of firecrackers.

  After that, the new cannon was pulled out with difficulty by man and horse.

  Zhang Mao came out on horseback and was surrounded by many generals and personal soldiers. Zhang Mao seemed a little nervous. The Ming Dynasty rarely went directly to battle and had a tradition of decisive battles with the Tatars in the wilderness.

  Especially after the civil fortress change, most of them were huddled in the pass.

   For him, it was an adventure.

  700,000 to 80,000 troops came out in full force.

  As soon as they dispatched their troops, the closed doors behind them closed immediately.

  Zhang Mao ordered: "Forward!"

  The orderly on the side waved the command flag, and began to wander around rattling, giving orders.

  The two wings of the Ming army began to spread, and under the left and right guards of the cavalry, they marched forward.

Countless soldiers breathed white air, and looked extremely nervous. Many of them stepped out of the pass for the first time, and they saw in the distance, the Tatars' cavalry, like hungry wolves, staring at them closely, as if they were about to attack at any time. He jumped up and bit their throats.

  The flying ball in the sky gave them some courage, but this courage is limited after all.

  The army headed north all the way for several miles.

  The Tatars seemed hesitant, and their rangers kept a distance, constantly observing nearby.

  Occasionally, groups of Daming cavalry rushed towards the lone cavalry, and they immediately pulled their horses away.

   In this endless wilderness, there was a lot of voices, but the Tatars showed amazing restraint.

  The Ming army moved forward, and they began to retreat slowly. Although this process showed doubts, it was still extremely fast.

  ...

  Yanda Khan is hesitant at this time.

  The Ming army attacked.

  This is a perfect time.

   This trip to the south, Yanda Khan was forced to some extent, and his life was difficult.

   If you don’t grab something, you will really starve to death in winter.

  But...he is well aware of the horror of flying balls, and the kerosene tank has brought too many terrible psychological shadows to the Tatars.

   It’s just that he’s going to bite the bullet now, but he doesn’t dare to attack the city rashly, because if he wants to concentrate his forces to attack the city, he will inevitably be attacked by the **** fire oil tank. In front of him is a towering wall with fire oil on it, and the loss must be huge.

   But the question is, have you been sitting here waiting to die?

   If you don’t attack Datong, and don’t loot something to go back, what will you do with your life?

  He appeared extremely anxious, but like Zhang Mao, he appeared extremely patient.

  It's like a match between masters. Although they keep testing each other, they never show their flaws to each other.

only…

  The Ming army left the city.

   Many Tatars cheered.

   Ke Yanda Khan frowned even tighter.

   Ming army crazy?

impossible!

  The only possibility is that the other party has something to rely on.

   Hit?

  If they don’t fight, once this excellent opportunity is missed, this trip will be in vain. If the Ming army continues to fortify the wall and clear the field, if it continues like this, when winter comes, everything will be over.

  But if you hit it, the flying ball in the sky...

  A group of leaders has surrounded Yanda Khan.

   These days, they have been suffocated.

  Everyone is chattering, but they all hope to fight it out.

  Seeing that the Great Khan hesitated, everyone couldn't help being discouraged.

   "If the Ming army went to battle and didn't fight with them, why should we go south, why not go home and herd sheep."

"The Great Khan is blessed by the longevity god. The flying ball is certainly powerful, but last time, we suffered a disadvantage because our tent was easy to catch fire, and it was at night, and the soldiers were frightened. This fire pot , what's the big deal, as long as we brave the flames and rush over to defeat this Ming army, Datong will be regarded as won. If we can enter the customs, it will be like entering a land of no one... At that time, there will be many women and food..."

  Yanda Khan's face was uncertain: "The fire oil tank...is indeed terrifying, but...just...what if the Ming army was not defeated in a hurry?"

  He has a lot of worries.

   "Don't worry, the Great Khan, the Ming army dared to fight us in the field, so why should we be afraid? If we continue to withdraw, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

  A gleam of coldness flashed across Yanda Khan's eyes.

   Yes, in the desert, the brave ones live in high positions.

   I ruled the desert, and I just made myself a great khan blessed by the longevity **** in the minds of the Tatars. If I dare not fight against the Ming army, how will the people think of me.

  He gritted his teeth: "A mere kerosene, it is true that in the daytime, at most it will cause some casualties, it is not enough to cause trouble, gather troops and horses..."

   woo woo woo...

  The horns continued.

   Countless Tatars began to gather.

   This black cavalry army is almost all the strength of the Tatars.

  The Tatars who had been scattered in this area for dozens of miles before obeyed the call, and began to gather together like a snowball.

  Finally, the snowball became bigger and denser.

   In front, the Ming army has already begun to set up chariot formations and reject horses.

  The only way to break through the Ming army's chariot formation is to attack it in a dense formation, otherwise, the scattered cavalry is almost the same as delivering food.

  This is why Yanda Khan is worried.

  Because of the intensive charge, it happened to be an opportunity for the fire oil tank.

   But for this sake, even if there were huge casualties, the Ming army was right in front of him, and Yanda Khan had to fight to the death.

   This is all my capital. If I lose all this capital, it will be impossible to gather such a large number of cavalry in the desert in ten or twenty years.

   He took a deep breath.

   It was noon at this time.

  The vehicle formation of the Ming army has already been arranged.

  Zhang Mao rode a horse and led his soldiers to the rear of the chariot formation.

  He yelled: "The Chinese army is the backbone, follow me!"

   A loud roar.

  Countless soldiers surrounded Zhang Mao to the shield behind the convoy.

   This is the position where the Tatars attacked most violently.

   is also the easiest to break through by the Tatars.

  As the coach, Zhang Mao shouldn't have come here, but Zhang Mao knew better than anyone else that the Tatar cavalry attack was really terrible.

  Ordinary soldiers, once a hole is torn here by the Tatars, the entire chariot formation will be defeated in an instant.

   And I came here in person because the soldiers protecting the coach are almost all elites of the Ming army.

  Where you are, your soldiers will be there. Bringing these soldiers here to fight to the death can also inspire the three armies.

   "Hang up the banner of Lao Tzu, pass on the order, and those who take a step back will be killed!"

He shouted, and looked back at the generals: "Today's battle is about the dangers of countless soldiers and civilians within the closed wall, and it is even more related to the safety of the capital. If I die, the deputy will go up and tell Everyone, the gate of Datong has been closed. We have no way out, the old man has no way out, and neither have you. Either you were slaughtered by the Tatars, or you killed the Tatars and made contributions. Among you, there are quite a few of you, father and grandfather Let's follow the old brothers of the old man's father and grandfather. Back then, our father and grandfather were together, fought side by side, and lived and died together. Today, the old man and you are the same. I hope that you are all alive, but...even if you live, that's the same. It should be an upright job, a job with a straight chest. It should not be a life of mediocrity and shame the ancestors! Everyone, cherish it and encourage each other!"

  The generals were silent.

  In fact, at first, many people complained about Zhang Mao leaving the city.

  The Ming army went out of the city, the risk was too great.

  But now, they all took a deep look at Zhang Mao.

  The generals who were invincible at the time have long since passed away, and the remaining descendants, some unworthy, some greedy for power, and many more, have long been mediocre.

   They still occupy a high position.

  And now, today, it seems that the heroic spirits of the ancestors are attached to them at this moment.

  They don't have any complaints anymore, they are all here, what else can they do, let's fight.

   "Obey!"

   Everyone should be here, each leading their own troops into their own chariot formation.

  Military orders were continuously conveyed among the vehicles.

   Tens of thousands of Ming troops huddled in the car formation, making final preparations.

Zhang Mao has led the team to the front of the car formation, and the flag is flying high. He draws out the long knife of his late father Zhang Fu, and carefully strokes the edge of the knife with his hand. Looking up at the sky, countless flying **** are floating .

   "Fang Jifan... look at you kid, don't hurt me."

  ……………

  The second chapter is delivered, everyone write down the number and see how much Tiger can write all-weather codewords in a day. The tiger also gave it a try.

  (end of this chapter)