From the time the two armies met to now, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.
But the game between the two leaders has passed three rounds and is still going on.
Counting Zhang Yu's troops and horses, Zhu Di's military strength was around three thousand.
There are six hundred Shenji battalions and two thousand cavalry.
Mengxu Timur brought out at least tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, a group of highly mobile cavalry, and there was a steady stream of reinforcements.
Zhu Di's horses were restless in front of the formation, and the Shenji Battalion held their breath in preparation for the battle. At their feet were the corpses of their companions. One second they were chatting about household matters, and the next second they were separated forever.
The soldiers didn't even have the spare time to take a look.
Mengxu Timur looked at Xue Muer with a half-smile, and asked, "Go and try?"
Xue Muer stared at the enemy soldiers and horses, with fighting intent flashing in her eyes, and she nodded without hesitation and said,
"Sir Sultan, I want to try!"
"Bring a few hundred people and give it a try."
"good!"
Xue Muer called out his own soldiers, which happened to be a few hundred people. Mengxu Timur's pro-army system was similar to the Qixue system of the Yuan Dynasty. The pro-army generals around him also led their own troops.
When Zhu Di saw a small group of enemy soldiers coming to kill him, he narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice,
"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"
Click! Click! Click!
The Shenji battalion raised their firearms side by side, and the muzzles of the guns moved slightly with the enemy.
Xue Mu'er took out a hard bow from the saddle, and the soldiers around him followed Xue Mu'er's movements and opened their bows one after another. It was obvious that they were preparing to shoot from horseback.
After Mengxu Timur saw Xue Muer's actions, he nodded slightly,
The chill in Zhu Di's eyes was even worse. If the enemy discovered the shortcomings of the firearm, then the enemy would naturally take countermeasures.
The firearms I modified have a short range and insufficient accuracy. The enemy can completely distance themselves and use mounted fire to deal with them.
It’s just... When it comes to the ancestors of horseback riding and archery, which ethnic group in the world knows better about horseback riding and archery than the Mongols?
Zhu Di turned around to look at the mixed group of Mongolian troops, raised his sword and pointed at the enemy troops, and sneered,
"The enemy is better than cavalry and archery, what should I say?"
There was a mocking laughter from the mixed group of Mongolians. Zhu Di had become restless and asked for a fight.
Zhu Di also ordered hundreds of soldiers and horses. These Mongolian men got on their horses, picked up their short bows, and rushed towards the enemy.
Xue Mu'er is extremely confident in her own soldiers. This confidence is not blind, but comes from the tests between blood and fire. If they are more capable of riding and shooting, they have never met an opponent.
Zhu Di pointed out a group of Meng soldiers and horses. The young general who led them had deep eyes and was tall. He looked like a Meng man at first glance.
He is Zhu Di's Mongolian young general, Bao Tu.
Bao Tu was wearing a cotton-padded jacket. There was armor on the outside of the cotton-padded jacket, but it was all light armor and only protected important joints. For Mongolian people, the heavy armor would be a constraint for them.
Bao Tu's cuffs were tied tightly, his hair was spread out, blowing in the wind, he bit his lower lip and made a cry similar to that of an eagle.
Then he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot directly at Xue Mu'er. Xue Mu'er galloped forward, and the two soldiers and horses got closer and closer.
"We cum too!"
Arrows from both sides shot out, and there was a momentum of an attack with thousands of troops and horses.
puff!
Bao Tu's arrow shot straight into Xue Mu'er's elbow and armpit. There was no armor protection here and it was an absolute blind spot.
Xue Muer's arrow rubbed Bao Tu's face and shot over. The sharpness of the arrow cluster left a wound on Bao Tu's dark and red face. Bao Tu wiped off the blood on his face and sneered,
After a round of shooting, it was obvious that Xue Muer was shot down mostly on her side.
Seeing this scene, Mengxu Timur, who had always been confident of victory, finally changed color on his face and murmured,
"How can this be..."
No wonder Mengxu Timur was surprised. Just imagine, Xue Muer has been fighting with the army for many years without any defeat.
Moreover, this cavalry and archery pro-army has saved critical situations countless times, and Xue Muer's cavalry and archery troops are extremely well-trained and have never slacked off.
Talent and hard work make them invincible.
Mengxu Timur saw the enemy's flaw at a glance and used cavalry archery to restrain firearms, so he sent out his most trusted cavalry archers.
However, even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't believe the scene before him. This cavalry and archer army running across Timur's territory was shot down in one round? !
Even if you want to quibble, you can't say a word. Any discerning person can draw a conclusion after seeing this scene.
There is a huge difference in the riding and shooting skills between the two sides!
Mengxu Timur did not know the vastness of the world and the history of the Central Plains.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty opened the fortress and attacked the Xiongnu, and the Xiongnu fled in all directions.
The Xiongnu were divided into two groups. One Xiongnu conquered the Han Dynasty, and the other moved northward and westward. After hundreds of years of recuperation, the descendants of this Xiongnu invaded the European continent.
All attacks were invincible, all battles were invincible, and the European continent fell apart.
The Europeans were completely frightened. They actually said that it was because of their sins and that these Huns were sent by God to punish them.
Therefore, this Xiongnu is called by Europe...
The Scourge of God.
Even this Xiongnu didn't expect that if he made a little move, he would already reach the limit of this segment.
It turns out that I can’t defeat the Han people!
If you just hit other segments casually, wouldn’t it be a random killing?
The ability of Mongolians to ride and shoot has been deeply ingrained in their blood, and they are undoubtedly the strongest among human beings.
How dare you call yourself invincible because of your achievements in riding and shooting with Timur's pro-army? Just because you work hard, do you think you are invincible?
If hard work works, what else does talent do?
Bao Tu was a cattle herder in Yandi. He touched the milking bucket much more often than he touched the bow. But if he could mount a horse and fight, he would be invincible in battle.
Xue Muer ignored the severe pain in her armpits and her broken hair stuck to her face. Compared to the pain in her body, the shock in her heart had completely numbed her. The thing she was most proud of turned out to be so worthless.
If she were to know that the enemy's young general was a cattle herder, Xue Mu'er would be furious to death on the spot.
Bao Tu didn't give Xue Mu'er time to be shocked. He rushed to catch up with her, and with a thunderous movement, he grabbed Xue Mu'er from the horse and took the prisoner back to the battle formation.
Xue Mu'er was thrown in front of Zhu Di. Seeing this wave of riding and shooting, Zhu Di's blood boiled and he said excitedly,
"Good boy! You should be rewarded!"
Immediately he took off the jade pendant and threw it to Bao Tu. Bao Tu's dark face became even redder with excitement.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
The mixed group of Mongolian troops cheered, and their morale reached its peak again.
Zhu Di looked down at Xue Mu'er and couldn't help but feel his breath stagnant. This woman was full of exotic charm, and her fox eyes had the ability to seduce men. He had to admit that even Zhu Di was fascinated for a moment.
Especially Xue Mu'er's expression of one who would rather die than surrender aroused the man's desire to conquer.
Zhu Di looked at Mengxu Timur in the distance again. Mengxu Timur raised his hand and made a please gesture.
The soldiers and horses on Zhu Di's side suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at His Highness King Yan, preparing to make a decision.
The soldiers who looked at Xue Muer couldn't help but swallow their mouths and spit.
Zhu Di came back to his senses, bent down and grabbed Xue Muer's hair, pulled out the dagger from his waist,
In front of the formation of the two armies, he cut off this beautiful head forcibly. Xue Muer's frightened expression remained on her face. Zhu Di slammed the head to the ground.
He looked back at the soldiers and said loudly,
"When you return to Yan, I will give you more beautiful ones! One for each of you!"
Xue Muer's head rolled down and was covered with mud. Mengxu Timur looked at Zhu Di with hatred in his eyes.
As for Zhu Di, he was drowned by the roar of excitement.
