died!
Meng brother Timur died like this!
All the Jianzhou warriors looked at Fancha Mengtemu in disbelief!
Meng brother Timur is his eldest brother, how could he do this?
Fancha Mengtemu had no expression on his face and directly stepped forward to mention Meng Ge Timur's head.
Until this moment, Meng Brother Timur's eyes were still full of resentment, and he truly refused to rest in peace!
"Jurchen warriors!"
"Akito enslaves us and exploits us!"
"The people of Ming Dynasty regard my Jurchen as a foreign barbarian and wantonly insult me!"
"Brother Meng, Timur, listened to Mingren's words and deliberately provoked a civil war among our Jurchen tribe. He is the sinner of our Jurchen tribe!"
Fancha Mentemu shouted loudly, trying to justify his behavior.
Then the junglers and Aha Chu also followed, calling on the Jurchen warriors to unite and jointly resist the Ming court.
Only now did everyone realize that it turned out that Fancha Mengtemu had already discussed it with Daye, Ahachu and others.
Today's tribal meeting is to kill Meng brother Timur to sacrifice the flag!
Because Mengge Timur died, Fancha Mengtemu, as the noble chief of the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe, undoubtedly took over the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe.
No one dared to object, and it passed smoothly.
After all, no one would implicate themselves for a dead person.
Meng brother Timur will never understand where he lost until he dies.
The leaders of the three major tribes made an oath to integrate all the forces of the Jurchen tribe to resist the Ming court together.
However, at this moment, the neighing of war horses suddenly sounded in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, groups of Mongolian cavalry swept in like a tide.
When Da Ye saw this, his expression immediately changed, and his eyes looking at Fancha Mengtemu were full of doubts.
After this year of melee, everyone knew that the Jianzhou Jurchens had the support of the imperial court and had a Mongolian cavalry to help them.
However, when Fancha Mengtemu saw the Mongolian cavalry suddenly coming, his face was filled with disbelief.
"Meng Temu, what do you mean?"
"Is it possible that you want to take the opportunity to attack and kill us?"
Da Ye asked sharply.
Fancha Mengtemu hurriedly explained: "That's the Mongolian cavalry!"
"They only listen to the orders of the Ming Dynasty, and they don't listen to the orders of Jianzhou Jurchen at all!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted.
"Get ready to meet the enemy!"
"Quick!"
The leaders were a little panicked.
They couldn't understand why Mingting reacted so quickly!
The three major Jurchen tribes had just formed an alliance, and the Ming court directly sent a large army to kill them!
Even if there was Seisaku among them, Akito would not have been able to react so quickly!
However, they never imagined that on a hilltop not far away from them, Zhu Gaoxu, Yang Rong and others were holding telescopes and looking at this side attentively.
"Hey, Meng Brother Timur died like this!"
"Yang Rong, Yang Rong, you're still not very good at it. If your plan is seen through, you won't tell anyone!"
Hearing Zhu Gaoxu's teasing, Yang Rong's old face became a little confused.
Originally, they planned to let the three Jurchen tribes kill each other, and then send troops to the Northeast Theater to finish it off.
But who would have thought that something like this suddenly happened, and the three major Jurchen tribes immediately formed an alliance, and the fierce brother Timur was killed and sacrificed to the flag!
Yang Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "After all, I underestimated this Ahachu!"
"I originally thought that there was a blood feud between Ahachu and the fierce brother Timur, so there was no possibility of unification among the three Jurchen tribes, and they would only fight against each other."
"It's just that this Ahachu is really a wise man. He directly designed to kill the fierce brother Timur and integrated the three major parts of Jurchen!"
Zhu Gaoxu nodded indifferently. Now that things have developed, there is no need to continue to engage in conspiracy.
"Send the order to Liu Rong!"
"Send troops immediately to destroy them!"
In order to complete the finishing work, Liu Rong has mobilized the main force of the Northeast Army and accumulated heavy troops in the surrounding areas.
Following Zhu Gaoxu's order, the battle began.
The Mongolian cavalry who took the lead in charging directly drove into the Jurchen army camp.
Immediately afterwards, the main army of the Ming Dynasty also poured out from all directions, constantly shooting arrows at the Jurchen army.
"No, we are surrounded!"
"Damn Akito, you really have no good intentions!"
"They have long wanted to take this opportunity to kill all my Jurchens!"
When Daye, Ahachu and Fancha Mengtemu saw this scene, they immediately cursed Mingting.
They still don't understand that this is Mingren's poisonous plan. No matter whether they are fighting today or forming an alliance, Mingren will send troops and will not give them a chance to survive!
"Then kill!"
"Kill these Akito!"
The three Jurchen tribes quickly launched a counterattack.
Groups of cavalry galloped out and collided head-on with the Mongolian cavalry.
The Jurchen warriors, like the Mongolian cavalry, are nomads on horseback. They are skilled in bow and horse skills and are natural cavalry!
As soon as the two sides collided, a situation turned out to be one-sided against the emperor.
The Jurchen cavalry were horrified to find that when their scimitars struck the Mongolian cavalry, they only fired a burst of sparks, which could not even break through the enemy's defense!
"This is impossible!"
"Where did they get their armor?"
"This is Akito's trap!"
Questions came out in succession, but before a response could be heard, there were screams and wailings right after.
The Mongolian cavalry put on the Ming Dynasty standard armor, and their defense power instantly increased to a terrifying level.
Coupled with the fact that they were naturally burly and skilled with bows and horses, as they rushed from left to right, one by one the Jurchen barbarians fell into a pool of blood!
Yang Rong held up the telescope and couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw this scene.
"This Mongolian barbarian is really a natural cavalry!"
"They are equipped with our Ming Dynasty's fine weapons and armor, and their combat power is even more terrifying!"
"These are the advantages of each!" Zhu Gaoxu said with a smile, "The barbarians are physically strong and skilled with bows and horses, but they are not engaged in production, so their combat power is limited."
"Although we Han people are physically weaker than them, our production, research and development skills, and excellent ordnance and armor can shorten this gap in combat power, and even allow us to have combat power that exceeds that of the barbarians!"
"In other words, this is actually the power of technology, and technology is the primary productive force!"
The power of technology?
Yang Rong fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Although he couldn't keep up with the prince's leaping thinking, Yang Rong also kept the word "technology" in his heart.
At this moment, bursts of thunderous gunfire rang out, like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of the Jurchen barbarians wantonly.
All major group armies have now popularized firearms, especially the Northeast Theater and Northwest Theater, which have been dealing with barbarians all year round, regard firearms as a top priority.
Of course, more soldiers still like to take the lead in charging, such as the cavalry battalion commander Guo Deng, who entered the battlefield for the first time.
After Guo Deng found Yang Rong holding the East Palace waistband, Yang Rong arranged for him to enter the cavalry camp and serve as the battalion commander.
After all, this guy is the confidant of Prince Zhu Gaoxu, and Yang Rong has to sell it to Zhu Gaoxu to save face.
At this moment, the war suddenly broke out, and Guo Deng couldn't hold back the passion in his heart, and immediately led his cavalry to charge.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Guo Deng, wearing black armor and holding a shining spear, took the lead and rushed into the Jurchen camp.
A Jurchen barbarian saw the man in black armor and rushed up with a shining short spear.
He responded immediately, leaned forward from his horse, and the ferocious bone in his hand brought up a blast of evil wind, and hit the man in front of him on the head hard!
There was a loud sound of "Clang!"
Hit!
The Jurchen barbarians were overjoyed, and a ferocious smile appeared on their faces.
As long as anyone is hit by this ferocious bone in his hand, anyone will be killed or injured!
However, the next moment, the Jurchen barbarian's smile froze on her face, and then turned into endless fear!
Guo Deng nimbly tilted his head to the side and dodged his head and half of his body.
The heavy bone just hit his shoulder armor, and then slipped off the edge of the steel armor.
This Jurchen barbarian was very frightened. He actually didn't hear the familiar fracture sound when his own bones shattered the opponent's shoulder bones!
At this moment, the black-armored general in front of him took advantage of the situation to duck forward, and then took another step forward. Without waiting for any reaction from the Jurchen barbarians, the shining spear in his hand was as fast as a snake swooping down. Strike, piercing into his chest and abdomen like lightning!
Guo Deng knocked this Jurchen barbarian away with one blow, and felt his blood boiling all over!
"Kill!" A deafening shout rang out instantly!
