"Narisong, have you seen the place in the distance where there are many flags and flags?" Wu Rigeng replied, Taiji narrowed his eyes and said. Keng
"I saw it. He seems to be a very big official. I don't know Chinese characters, but it looks like this official position is not small."
"More than small, the one riding the white horse in the middle is Uncle Dingyuan of the Ming Dynasty, who is also the leader of their Western Expedition. We will attack him and kill him. We will win this battle without having to fight." Wu Ri Geng replied in a cold voice.
At this time, the Mongols were helpless. And killing the enemy's coach is undoubtedly the shortcut to a comeback. The faces around them all started shouting and getting excited. Heaven will never stop Ordos people.
"Blow the trumpet, unfurl the Sulu Ding battle flag, and let all the soldiers and horses along the way know. Follow me and launch a desperate charge. Kill that centurion, and we can turn defeat into victory."
Woohoo! The desolate horn blows. Five hundred cavalry launched a desperate charge against the centurions on a hill in the distance. The cavalry along the way heard the trumpet and joined in.
You Shilu and other Ningxia generals saw nervously that a large group of Mongolian cavalry rushed towards the hill.
These Mongols were obviously much stronger than the defeated soldiers running around. There were at least three hundred of them wearing iron armor. At a glance, you can tell that these people are the personal soldiers of various Taiji and Nayan. Keng
They turned their horses, left the battlefield, and charged towards the hundred-man cavalry standing on the hill.
They suddenly sweated nervously. Dingyuan Bo is too trusting. How can I just have a hundred people around me?
Yang Fan watched the cavalry of more than 500 people rushing toward him, smiled contemptuously, and waved his hand at Zhang Qida. Zhang Gedao immediately turned his horse's head and shouted loudly: "Bring the camel here, hurry up."
A dozen soldiers brought fifteen brown-red camels from behind. He made the camel kneel on the ground and covered the camel's eyes with a blindfold. In order to avoid the fire of the firearm, the light of the fire would frighten the camel.
Yang Fan ordered not to use firearms today for the purpose of training troops. Let's test how good the servant group is in hand-to-hand combat. It’s not like I really have firearms that I don’t need.
These fifteen camels are Yang Fan's trump card. If he dares to lead the servant camp to attack thousands of miles, he must have a trump card. Yang Fan always has a second plan. No matter what happens, you will be prepared.
What he relies on is not just the fighting ability of the Jia Ding Tuan. Keng
Of these fifteen camels, ten are equipped with rotating camel cannons on their pack frames, and the other five are equipped with light three-barreled Gatling machine guns.
Just as the soldiers were loading their Gatling guns and rotating Camel cannons. The arrows thrown by the five hundred Mongolian cavalry in front fell. This was the first time in this battle that they had thrown arrows calmly.
Yang Fan and others had no choice but to raise their arms to block their eyes. After a burst of popping sound, the arrow fell on the man and horse, without penetrating, and bounced up and fell to the ground.
At this time, the Mongols had already rushed one hundred and fifty meters away.
Zhang Geda yelled, "Fire!"
Immediately, ten camel cannons were aimed at the target. The artilleryman pulled the trigger of the flintlock musket, and the ten revolving camel cannons immediately spurted out flames. Ten one-pound shells flew out of the gun barrels and flew straight towards the cavalry group.
Seeing a dozen camels coming out from behind Yang Fan, Wu Rigenglai was a little confused. They were in a remote location in the Hetao and did not understand the most advanced firearms technology. The camel cannon that has been used in Mongolia in the desert has not spread to the Ordos Plateau. Keng
Although he did not understand the camel cannon, this did not prevent him from knowing that it was a light artillery. Seen from a distance, although these gun barrels are short, their caliber is not small. It's similar to the Tiger Crouching Cannon.
However, the charge was already within 150 meters at this time, and there was no turning back when the bow was fired. Although it was only then that he discovered that the enemy had firearms, he had no choice but to rush forward and fight hand-to-hand.
As long as he rushes forward, he believes that his five hundred men will fight a hundred, and they are all elites. He will definitely be able to destroy this hundred-man team. Speaking of which, Yang Fan actually looked down on our Ordos warriors and only used a hundred guards.
At this time, you must be determined. Don't hesitate, otherwise it will prolong the enemy's contact time and give the enemy multiple opportunities to fire, which will be a disaster.
Ten artillery shells roared towards them, and at a distance of more than 100 meters, their power was maximized.
Wuri Genda Lai raised his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Charge forward, behead one level, and reward two women and fifty sheep. Charge forward."
The Mongolians are simple, even if it is to inspire military morale, the rewards are so real. Keng
Before he finished speaking, five hundred people immediately shouted excitedly. Morale suddenly rose to an all-time high.
However, before the cheers could stop, there was a bang, and a cannonball whizzed past Uzhigeng Dalai's ear. He was horrified to find that the man on his left wing, Na Ke'er, who had been with him for more than ten years, was directly smashed by the cannonball, and pieces of flesh and blood sprayed all over his head and face. Half of his body was stained red.
Taolu rarely knows the power of advanced firearms.
Their opponents only had weapons such as matchlock guns and squatting tiger cannons. There are even rags like magic guns going into battle. They had heard of the red cannon and the mighty and invincible general cannon, but had never seen them before.
This time, ten shells roared and hit ten alleys of flesh and blood.
The people and horses who were hit along the way were all shattered. It took seven or eight penetrations before it lost momentum and landed. As the cannonballs flew by, the body parts of the people and horses on the ground were broken into pieces.
The Mongols were suddenly frightened and screamed wildly. Then the real horror is yet to come. Keng
Five Gatling three-barrel rotating machine guns opened fire immediately after the bombardment.
Bang bang bang! Dense bullets flew towards these cavalrymen like a downpour. Wherever the whip of flames swept across, people fell on their backs and fell to the ground.
The warheads flew by at high speed, tearing apart the limbs of the men and horses, and blood mist spurted out. Leather armor and iron armor are as useless as paper under a Gatling gun.
One Nayan wears fine Mongolian feather root armor, which is jet black and shiny, with cold-forged tumors on each armor piece. This is a technology from the Xixia people back then. The inner lining of the feather nails is used for shock absorption with the fur facing inward.
Under Gatlin's blow, the feathers, armor, and silk ribbons were broken at each root, and the armor fragments were scattered in all directions by bullets, twisting and deforming. And this face was cut diagonally into two sections from the waist to the shoulders.
Zhang Geda looked at the Mongolian cavalry lying down like rice fields blown down by a typhoon. He took out a gunpowder-propelled grenade, put it on his shoulder with ease, and used the cigarette butt in his mouth to light the spare propellant and twist it.
He thought it was cool to light a fire with a cigarette butt and didn't use a trigger. Keng
boom! A flying fireball went straight towards Wu Ri Geng Da Lai.
Zhang Geda stared at him for a long time. This old guy is wearing a Zhisun suit embroidered with gold thread. It must be a big fish. This thing was called Yisha and Yisha in the Ming Dynasty. "Zhisun" is the transliteration of "gorgeous" in Mongolian.
The shape of Zhisun's clothes is the upper garment connected to the lower garment. The garment is tighter and narrower, and the lower garment is shorter. It has numerous pleats around the waist and large beads running through the shoulders and back of the garment. It is a Mongolian military uniform, convenient for riding and shooting. Popular in the Yuan Dynasty.
Jinyiwei's Qilin suit and Feiyu suit are actually the product of the combination of Zhisun suit and Hanfu. These are all the effects of the Mongolian rule of the Han Dynasty.
A fireball rose up, shocking the entire battlefield. Whether it is the Mongols or You Shilu and others on the other side of the river.
Wu Rigendailai felt that he suddenly flew up, and he even saw horses and cavalry flying out in all directions below. The blinding incandescent light almost blinded his eyes. The violent shock wave hit his back hard.
With a plop, he fell less than five meters away from Yang Fan. Blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain. There was a roaring sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word. Keng
He finally rushed to the target, but he could no longer stand up. His body was broken to the waist. Wu Rigendailai's eyes widened, staring with hatred at the man who had defeated the entire Monan Mongolia.
His vision went dark, sinking into eternal darkness.
