In any war, victory is never easy.
Even if Xiao Yi has a large number of artillery, it is impossible to say that if he directly pulls the artillery, reaches the front of the formation, and fires a few cannons, he will be able to defeat the Meng Yuan cavalry, win this victory, and make the Meng Yuan cavalry flee. Yuan never went south again.
The lethality caused by ten large artillery pieces is actually not as earth-shattering as imagined.
It can only be said that in this era of cold weapons, artillery is definitely a big killer.
With one shot, dozens of cavalrymen would be affected.
The cavalrymen closest to the artillery blast point were probably killed on the battlefield.
The key is that the huge sound of the artillery will cause the ears of war horses and people to tinnitate for a short time, which will have a great impact on the war horses.
The Mongolian and Yuan cavalry mainly focused on mounted combat, and their horses were not under control, so their mounted combat tactics were naturally greatly reduced.
What's more important is that if you are like Xiao Yi, you make a direct surprise attack and capture the thief first.
One cannon killed Meng Ge, the king of Meng Yuan, and brought the artillery's influence to its highest level.
This is much better than taking out the artillery in advance and firing a few cannons at the Mongolian and Yuan army.
Once he died, all the Meng Yuan people were equivalent to losing their backbone.
The more Meng Ge expressed his prestige towards his subordinate of one hundred thousand troops, the more his death frightened everyone in Meng Yuan.
So, I learned that Meng Ge was dead.
None of the Meng Yuan cavalry had any intention of fighting anymore, and immediately fell into a rout.
Scramble.
Even murder to seize the road.
It has nothing to do with combat power or numbers.
It's the human heart.
The king died, and for some reason, a lot of huge fires appeared. The king died under the fire, and they continued to resist and kill the enemy. What could they do?
Every soldier knows that they can never work together now.
The king died in the fire.
The omnipotent king, the invincible king, died in the evil spell of Da Gan.
Changshengtian did not protect their king.
Then, will the Immortal Heaven still bless them?
Will not.
Where there was fire, there were heavy casualties.
It's very simple, whoever escapes in front will live.
Those who lag behind, die.
A large number of casualties began to appear due to the rout...
"withdraw!"
The timid Buhua shouted: "Go north! Follow Shuai Qi!"
He reined up his horse and left, with a very clear purpose: to go north and return to Harlem, and never go south again, or even go directly back to Ulan Batu.
As for Zong Wang Bolisha?
The timid Buhua could no longer see the sect king Bolisha. He only thought that the Imperial Guards of Daqian were about to move north, and the grassland would be covered by the huge fire.
"Restore the law!"
On the battlefield, Di Qing led his bodyguards to continue the pursuit. He brandished his spear and stabbed to death a Mongolian man who was fleeing in panic on horseback.
"Pursue with all your might!"
Di Qing roared and fought for several hours, but now he is still very excited.
He never thought that His Highness the Crown Prince would possess such a powerful weapon.
I never thought that the Dagan Forbidden Army could achieve such a great victory when facing 100,000 Mongolian and Yuan cavalry.
If you are too late, your military glory may be taken away.
Xin Qiji had already charged forward with a horse spear in his hand. On this battlefield today, he had killed countless Mongolian and Yuan cavalry.
"Cover and kill them! Kill the captives!"
The soldiers of the Daqian Forbidden Army thrust their spears randomly, knocking off the horses of the Mongolian soldiers who had not yet reacted.
The sun begins to set.
Tens of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan cavalrymen fled from the Meng Yuan camp. After leaving the camp, they fled in all directions.
Qishilihei faces the northwest, where there is a vast grassland. As long as you enter the grassland, you will have a way to get rid of the large army of imperial guards that are chasing behind you.
"ah!"
The screams started louder.
In fact, many Mongolian soldiers did not even see the soldiers of the Imperial Guard anywhere. They only heard their comrades from behind rushing towards them crying and howling, and hurriedly urging their horses to gallop.
Qishilihei knew that Buhua was too timid to take away Meng Ge's body, and also knew that he might flee in the direction of Harlem.
So, he chose the northwest.
There is the tribe of Kublai Khan, the Fourth Highness.
Now that Meng Ge died in battle, the next heir to the throne of Meng Yuan will definitely fall on Kublai Khan.
In this battle, his Mengge tribe suffered heavy losses, and Mengge even died on the battlefield.
In the future, his tribe will definitely be affected. In order to reduce the impact of this defeat, he must go find Kublai Khan.
The scimitar slashed randomly, and in order to fight for the road to survive, the defeated troops no longer cared about who was in front...
At the same time, there was a loud cry of gold from the rear, and Xiao Yi ordered the Imperial Guards to pursue the Meng Yuan defeated troops with all their strength, leaving no one behind.
And he also led his troops and horses to pursue Meng Yuan's defeated troops.
Don't chase poor bandits.
But Meng Yuan is now in chaos, and the coach Meng Ge is also dead, without even taking away his flag.
Xiao Yi was very sure that Brother Meng was dead.
Otherwise, with Meng Ge's leadership ability, the Meng Yuan Cavalry would not become a mess.
In order to escape, they directly kill their own people.
Therefore, this is the best time to expand the results.
Those guards were all descendants of Mongolian nobles, and were no longer as cowardly as Temujin's Xue army.
The death of the king, the defeat, the offering of gold, the pursuit of troops...
Fear spreads in the hearts of every Meng Yuan cavalry.
"General, leave the king to me and run away!"
The timid Buhua had been carefully guarding Meng Ge's body, so he ran relatively slowly. His riding skills were very good, but at this time the horse was frightened. In addition, there was Meng Ge's body on the horse. He had to ensure that Meng Ge's body would not fall while speeding.
Seeing this, the guards around him immediately approached and shouted loudly.
I'm too timid to spend money but I don't care.
He must go back with Meng Ge's body and cannot leave Meng Ge's body here.
Otherwise, he would be sorry for Temujin and Brother Meng.
However, he found that he really couldn't run fast with Meng Ge's body, it was too affecting.
"good."
"You take the king back."
"Warriors of the grassland, listen, we can't let the king stay here!"
"The heroic soul of the king must return to the Immortal Heaven!"
"We are the warriors of the grassland, the eagles on the grassland, how can we just run away in such embarrassment?!"
"If we don't bring the king back, how can we be worthy of the Great Khan and the king?"
"If you don't want to beg for divorce, you take the king back and I'll stay to break up the queen!"
The timid Buhua just slowed down and picked up Meng Ge's body with all his strength. Some of the guards rushed forward to help and carried Meng Ge's body to the back of the war horse that was begging for permission to leave.
Immediately afterwards, the timid Buhua turned his horse's head and faced directly the pursuing Dagan Imperial Army.
Seeing this, many of the Meng Yuan cavalry who were still on the run turned their horses one by one and fought with the timid Buhua.
But there were also many people who pretended not to see it, and those who saw it just gritted their teeth and ran away with them.
"kill!"
The timid Buhua raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it directly at the charging Dagan Imperial Army.
The next moment, he was knocked to the ground.
Just when he wanted to get up, a pair of feet stepped on him.
He was so timid that he swung his machete and knocked down four or five soldiers who were attacking him.
However, before he could stand up, he felt a pain in his arm and the scimitar fell from his hand.
More and more people stepped on his body.
He has lost his voice...
Because he fled in panic at the beginning, he even forgot his own flag and didn't care about it.
At this time, he could not show his identity as Meng Yuan Wanhu. After being killed by the soldiers of the Daqian Forbidden Army, his body was trampled by horse hooves and was bloody.
Fortunately, a large number of officers from the Forbidden Army felt that this man had good fighting prowess and the armor he wore was relatively high-end, so they cut off his head and planned to receive the merit.
Only then did the results of this battle expand a little more, and the Dagan Imperial Army killed another Mongolian household.
Zhang Shijie tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart and tried to see clearly the scattered Mongolian troops.
He really wanted to directly kill all the tens of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan cavalry soldiers, leaving no one behind, so that they would never come back.
However, they had been fighting continuously for several hours, and the soldiers were exhausted. They managed to pursue for several miles, but some were unable to catch up, and it was no longer possible to perfectly implement the strategic plan.
His men slowly gave up the pursuit. They were exhausted. If they continued to pursue them, they would most likely be killed by the Meng Yuan cavalry.
Then, even the Jinwu Guards where Di Qing was located slowly gave up the pursuit.
Qishilihei has fled to the northwest desert. Although there are still traces to follow, if he keeps chasing, he may catch up to the land of Mengyuan.
They have been fighting for several hours and are now continuing to pursue. Once they encounter the Meng Yuan cavalry, the opponent only needs a few thousand troops to inflict a heavy blow on them.
The same was true for Xin Qiji's armed guards. After twenty miles, they also gave up the pursuit.
In the end, Meng Ge's body was not found. He was very sure that Meng Yuan's body must be among the Meng Yuan cavalry he was chasing.
Otherwise, they would not have turned around to stop their pursuit halfway, and they would have definitely protected Meng Ge's body back to Harlem.
The bodies of Brother Meng and the Mongolian clan kings are all in the Meng Yuan camp. If the bodies of these people can be obtained, the credit will be greater.
But now, if they continue to pursue, there is a possibility that they will be killed by the Meng Yuan cavalry.
I had no choice but to give up.
Xiao Yi entered Shuozhou City with hundreds of personal guards.
All the guards and people in the city came out.
They were welcoming their Prince Supervisor. Many people heard the loud noise and saw the huge fire in the Meng Yuan camp and the Meng Yuan army.
As the guards on the city wall spread the news, various theories emerged.
What a thunderstorm.
What an immortal way.
What kind of princely power?
Whatever you say.
After all, this is an era with outdated ideas. The ancients always used theories of gods and ghosts to unknown things.
Standing there, the wise, mighty and mighty Crown Prince, that is Immortal Ziwei descending to earth.
Xiao Yi issued the second order after the victory, asking the Shuozhou City garrison to clean up the battlefield with the militia and auxiliary troops.
Xin Qiji, Di Qing, and Zhang Shijie all pursued Meng Yuan and routed his troops.
On the battlefield, there are actually some seriously injured Meng Yuan cavalry. These people naturally have to harvest, which can be regarded as a pleasure for them.
There are also many soldiers from the Imperial Forbidden Army who have been injured and need to be sent to the city for treatment in time.
The corpses should also be collected immediately, and then a deep pit should be dug for burial.
Otherwise, if you leave it there for just one day and one night, it will emit an unpleasant smell.
There are still many things to do...
