Shuolei felt very irritable when he heard the cheers coming from Pingding Prefecture City. He slapped the silver pot in his hand heavily on the case: "Isn't their main force thousands of miles away? How did they get here?"
"King Khan, don't worry about how they got here now, it's meaningless!"
Yatai smiled bitterly and said: "The ones who are killing us now are only their vanguard troops. I'm afraid their main troops will arrive soon. King Khan, what should we do now?"
"this……"
Shuolei took a deep breath, his brain was working rapidly, and he forced himself to calm down. Although he had never fought against Ning Haijun before, under Pingdingzhou City, Ning Haijun used actual combat to tell them that Ning Hai was the strongest army in the world.
Ning Haijun is not only good at defense, but even their allies, the rebels in Taiyuan Prefecture, spent six to seven thousand lives, proving how terrifying Ning Haijun's true combat effectiveness is in defending the city.
After all, Ning Haijun's combat effectiveness in defending the city is strong, and it is still within the acceptable range of Shuolei. It is well known that the Han people are good at defending cities and defense. Shuolei knew the advantages of the Ming army. They were well-equipped and well-trained. Their biggest weakness was their cavalry. They were not good at field combat.
However, under Pingdingzhou City, Li Dingguo and Cheng Shijie used actual combat to prove to the Mongols that Ning Haijun could not only fight defensive battles, but also field battles.
In the eyes of the Mongols, Ning Haijun is simply a group of evil ghosts from hell. No matter how powerful the legions are when they charge forward, they will be torn apart and devoured without mercy, leaving no piece of armor behind!
"We used the people of the Ming Dynasty to attack the city, forcing their Ming army to go out of the city to fight with us. Although we suffered heavy losses in the field battle, we finally caused a certain amount of damage to them!"
Yatai understood: "What King Khan means is that we arrest more Ming people?"
"Yes!"
"I'll do it right away!"
"Victory belongs to us!"
Seeing that morale was a little low, Shuolei shouted at his soldiers: "Warriors, where do we come from?"
The Mongolian soldiers shouted feebly: "We are from Ulyasutai"
Shuolei roared: "No, you are all wrong. We come from a dense forest where you can't even see half of the flat land! The trees there are denser than weeds, the ground there is frozen harder than iron plates, and the wind there is Sharper than a knife, summer is a swamp, and if you take the wrong step, you will be swallowed up by the mud and never be seen again, while winter is a land of ice and snow, and the snow and wind can drive people crazy! There, our summer We fish, and in winter we walk through the thick snow to chase bears and tigers in the mountains. We use sea greens and various fur goods to please the feudal officials sent by the Ming court! What we fear most is the snowstorm. A snowstorm will come. It will make our weak tribe disappear completely!"
At this point, Shuolei's tone became passionate and he asked loudly: "Who led us out of the hellish mountains and forests to the fertile Liaohe Plain?"
The Chechen Khan soldiers shouted: "It's Genghis Khan."
Shuolei yelled: Who kneaded our scattered tribes together into an invincible force of hundreds of thousands that dominates the world? "
All the Mongolian soldiers shouted: "It's Genghis Khan!"
"Are there any enemies we can't defeat?"
"No!"
"Is there a turtle shell we can't break open?"
"No!"
Shuolei then asked: "How does the Central Plains compare with Mobei?"
The Mongolian soldiers laughed louder: "A hundred times stronger!"
Shuolei then asked, "Do you want to be kicked out of the Great Wall and return to Mobei to live the same life as the savages?"
The Mongolian soldiers responded unanimously: "No!"
"Do you want to take over the Central Plains and live a life as comfortable and prosperous as the Han people?"
"think!!!"
"The colorful world of the Central Plains is right in front of you. The endless wealth and comfortable and prosperous life are right in front of you. Likewise, the most powerful enemy is also right in front of you! Did you see that black cavalry? They are The only obstacle to our entry into the Central Plains is to crush them. The vast and fertile Central Plains and the picturesque Jiangnan are all ours! Follow me, crush them, and occupy them! There is no order to retreat, either win or the entire army Overturned!"
Shuolei's voice was like thunder: "I hope you all understand that this time we go south, we have staked the fate of the whole family. We cannot retreat. One step back will lead to an abyss! Mongolian warriors, follow us!"
After Shuolei finished speaking, he kicked the horse in the belly. The horse neighed wildly and spread its hooves and rushed towards Pingdingzhou City.
After pacifying Zhoucheng, Cheng Shijie was looking at the corpses of Ning Haijun's soldiers. Many of them had turned into cold corpses. The corpses of Ning Haijun's soldiers were everywhere on the carriage, at the foot of the city wall, and on the ground.
In this battle, Ning Haijun had nearly 2,000 wounded soldiers, less than 800 uninjured soldiers, and 568 injured. In other words, Cheng Shijie led more than 2,800 troops to Pingding Prefecture. Now there are less than 1,400 men left in the entire army.
Such heavy casualties were beyond his wildest dreams. It was said that an army in the feudal era would collapse if it suffered only one tenth of its casualties. If this theory was true, Ning Haijun would have collapsed countless times.
Li Dingguo led 800 cavalry to fight, but only 153 people returned in the end, all of them were wounded, and more than 650 people were killed.
Cheng Shijie led 2,000 troops to fight, but only more than 1,100 people returned, with nearly half of them casualties.
It can be said that Ning Haijun's Annan Legion scouts were the seeds of Cheng Shijie's jungle warfare and the seeds for the establishment of Ning Haijun's mountain and jungle troops. However, these seeds were sacrificed under Pingdingzhou City. Cheng Shijie felt quite unhappy. Feel good.
Cheng Shijie's face was so smelly that the surrounding Ning Navy officers did not dare to express their anger. Especially Cheng Shijie, watching the young soldiers withering away at the age of flowers.
Cheng Shijie wanted to cry but had no tears. This battle was so miserable, especially the battle surrounding Cheng Shijie. It became Ning Haijun's most terrifying nightmare since he formed the army. Ning Haijun's officers and men all had blood in their eyes. He yelled at Cheng Shijie: "Commander, you are humble and take the first step!"
Those Ning Haijuns rushed forward one after another, completely disregarding life and death, and that small area became a Shura slaughterhouse with blood and flesh everywhere.
Cheng Shijie's hand was holding the battle damage report. The names on it were shocking. The fallen soldiers of Ning Haijun would all have their names written in red pen. A bright red name means a bright red life.
The more Cheng Shijie looked at it, the more his hands shook. He has always tried his best to avoid direct hand-to-hand combat with the Jiannu or the Mongols. He worked hard to develop weapon innovations. He found the most effective strategies and tactics to deal with the Jiannu, causing the Jiannu soldiers to suffer unprecedented defeats. But the problem is, this As written in "Soldier Assault", the key factor that determines the outcome of a war is people. In the end, it is still a battle between people on the battlefield.
To be fair, the losses of the Mongolian army were nearly eight times that of Ning Haijun. However, Cheng Shijie was unwilling to accept it. He howled like a wounded beast: "Commander, if you want revenge, the blood debt can only be tasted with blood..."
Lu Xiangsheng looked at Cheng Shijie, who was a little out of control. He didn't know what to say. They all said that justice does not manage finances and kindness does not control troops. It is true that Ning Haijun suffered heavy casualties, but the problem is, to put it bluntly, Ning Haijun was the only one who suffered casualties. How many? They only killed or injured less than 1,500 men and horses, but they defeated a full 6,000 to 7,000 Mongolian troops.
After all this calculation, Ning Haijun actually made a lot of money.
"Cheng Shuai, you can't raise an army if you're angry!"
Lu Xiangsheng stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Shijie's hand: "Cheng Shuai..."
At this moment, a roar like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came from outside the city, and the Mongols actually launched a night battle for the first time.
Cheng Shijie yelled: "Artillery, fire at the Mongolian army!"
The next moment, Ning Haijun's artillery fired all rocket launchers at the swarming Mongolian army.
Hundreds of fire dragons rose from the ground, criss-crossing in the sky, drawing dazzling arcs, and curling down. The erupting flames suddenly turned a corner of the sky red!
The Mongolian soldiers stared blankly at this scene. Their extreme horror caused them to lose their ability to think and forget to dodge. They just stared blankly at the shells flying towards them. In fact, they couldn't dodge even if they wanted to!
Rocket artillery shells turned into raindrops of fire and poured down from the sky. The loud rumbling sound shook the sky for ten miles. The shrapnel with flames flew everywhere like festive fireworks. Flames rolled in the Mongolian army camp, and there were screams and shouts. The sky was shaken and the earth was shaken. God knows how many people were blown up into the air. God knows how many people were shattered into pieces in the flash of fire.
Li Dingguo was right next to Cheng Shijie, grinning as he looked at the flames rising high in the Mongolian army camp. He had already seen the power of rocket launchers, but it was still thrilling, and he faintly sympathized with those Mongolian soldiers. Such power was beyond what flesh and blood could withstand!
Cheng Shijie, however, showed no sympathy at all. He knew how ferocious these prairie wolves were, and no one really had the qualifications to sympathize with them before breaking their backbones.
The rocket bombardment continued, and the rocket launchers continued to fire. He used his telescope to chase the fiery red arcs flying at high speed in the sky and the sea of fire rolling and roaring in the Mongolian military camp. With a childish face full of murderous intent, he said fiercely : "Dog Tatar, you didn't expect it, let me all die!"
"Launch! Launch!"
There were constant roars from the firing position shrouded in gunpowder smoke. The artillerymen of the Ning Navy were firing at the fastest speed. Another wave of rocket launcher shells roared out, causing terrible casualties to the Mongolian army.
The distance was a full three or four miles. Within this distance, the Mongolian army originally had more than a dozen artillery pieces. However, after these artillery pieces were destroyed by Li Dingguo, they had no counterattack to reach these hateful artillery pieces. They could only hold on. Get beaten.
The rocket shells falling like raindrops and the rocket shells falling from the sky like fire rain caused great damage to them, but also brought them futile fear. In the military formation with smoke rising into the sky, the Mongolian soldiers finally managed to The morale boosted by Shuolei was completely demoralized by the rocket launchers at this moment. Countless Mongolian soldiers were crying loudly, running wildly, trampling on each other and killing countless people. The Ming army had not yet attacked, they It was completely messed up.
When Shuolei saw the tragic situation of his army with blood and flesh flying everywhere, his eyes felt black and his chest felt blocked! He went against all odds and came to attack Pingding Prefecture, just to take over Pingding Prefecture before the main force of Ning Haijun arrived. However, now the Mongolian army has no power to fight back. What is this?
This can be regarded as being fucked instead of showing off.
Cheng Shijie's attitude was very clear, which was to use the advantage of firearms to bully others. At the same time as the rocket shells were fired, the Mongolian army also approached within a mile.
In the past, at this distance, there was no way for Ning Haijun to take down the Mongolian soldiers. However, now, Cheng Shijie has very sufficient ammunition. Regardless of whether he can hit the target, just let the rifleman start firing. To be fair, if Ning Haijun doesn't Taking artillery factors into account, even the army of the 19th century could not withstand the firepower of Ning Haijun.
After all, the army in the 19th century did not have weapons that could kill the enemy at a distance of about 500 steps. The Ning navy officers, especially the three general fire support posts in Lishu, each of which had a total of eight Thunder Guns, a total of Thirty-two Thunder Guns also fired wildly at the Mongolian army with rain of bullets.
Thirty-two thunderbolts, like thirty-two death scythes, crazily harvested the lives of the Mongolian soldiers. Finally, the soldiers of the Mongolian army were like inflated balloons, punctured by Ning Haijun soldiers.
At this time, countless soldiers of the Mongolian army began to turn around and run towards the distance. The direction they ran was not the Chinese army or Taiyuan, but they were thinking of escaping back to Mobei. Compared with Ning Haijun's sharp shells and rain of bullets, they Ning Yuan fled back to Mobei, and fled back to Mobei, at least they still had a chance to live.
However, when attacking Pingdingzhou City, their chance of survival is less than one percent.
The Mongol army came in a mighty manner and collapsed like a tide.
Seeing the fleeing Mongolian army, Lu Xiangsheng didn't want to talk nonsense with Cheng Shijie. If he didn't take this opportunity to hunt down the Mongolian army, Lu Xiangsheng's military skills over the years would be in vain.
Amidst the rumble of cannons, a wave of people slowly surged over. It was the Ming Army. More than two thousand Tianxiong Army cavalry lined up in neat queues, holding sabers and approaching step by step towards the Mongolian army camp that had been blown into a sea of flames.
After leaving the city gate of Pingding Prefecture, General Lei Shisheng under Lu Xiangsheng shouted: "The Tianxiong Army attacks!"
"Charge!" The Tianxiong Army cavalry roared together and accelerated suddenly. Tens of thousands of horse hooves rose and fell, making the ground shake and raising choking sand and dust. More than two thousand light cavalry were in full swing. Like a flood, sweeping over!
The Mongolian army was blown out of their bodies by the fierce round of artillery fire. Before they could recover, the Tianxiong Army cavalry had already rushed in front of them. They had no time to organize a resistance and could only watch the cavalry rushing towards them. Let out a scream of despair!
Lu Xiangsheng did not participate in the attack. He looked at Cheng Shijie and asked, "Cheng Shuai, what are you going to do next?"
Cheng Shijie sighed and said: "Take a rest and go back to the capital to settle the accounts with them!" (End of Chapter)
