Chu Ze was a little moved.
As a good young man living in a peaceful era, he has never seen the flames of war except in film and television works.
Now that he has the chance to meet, he would naturally be happy to do so.
As soon as Lan Yu finished speaking, Chu Ze immediately said: "Go!"
"Master, that's a battlefield, and you've never been on a battlefield, so you're going to die." Zhao Si's brows were almost knotted.
He thought he was accompanying his master just to have fun, but he was always on the road and now he has to go to the battlefield?
He has never been to the battlefield. If he has gone now, can he come back?
Zhao Si was very suspicious.
Lan Yu was disgusted.
"You guys want to be beautiful, but you still want to go to the battlefield? Don't hold us back. If you want to go, just watch the battle on the tower and see how we kill those barbarians. Son-in-law, wait, Why did your father-in-law use the weapons you made to avenge you?" Lan Yu said, quickly bypassing the two people and walking towards the central military tent.
Zhao Si, who looked disgusted, silently turned to look at Chu Ze: "Master..."
"Master, come with me to the tower to watch the battle."
Zhao Si: "..." He really didn't understand why he was so excited for the master.
Seeing Chu Ze's back quickly leaving, Zhao Si followed sadly.
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"Come out, you courageous little turtles, you must be afraid of being beaten by me!"
"Maybe he blew himself up!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A series of arrogant laughter reached the tower, and the general guarding the city was so angry that he vomited blood.
But he couldn't move them.
The soldiers guarding the city gate stamped their feet and cursed.
When Chu Ze arrived, he happened to see this scene.
"Master Chu, why are you here?" Seeing Chu Ze's arrival, the army leader walked quickly to Chu Ze and said, "It's not safe here, Master Chu..."
He just said a few words when Chu Ze raised his hand and interrupted.
The jeers in the distance continued.
"Do they know about the explosion in the military camp?" Otherwise, they wouldn't have scolded him so pointedly.
The leader nodded and said angrily: "Isn't that right? The explosion in the military camp that day shook half of Ningxia. Even the Chief Envoy sent people to ask what was going on. Naturally, this group of Tatars also I know. The next day these people started provoking outside the city. They didn't get too close, and our arrows and guns couldn't reach them, so we had to vent our anger on them."
The leader became more and more excited as he talked, as if he had no place to vent his pent-up anger.
The explosion left an indelible impression on the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and had a great impact on the morale of the Ming Dynasty.
Naturally, Lan Yu would not fight against an army with high morale at this juncture.
He restrained everyone, only letting people hang up their no-war cards, and allowed people outside to scold them, but did not leave the city.
These soldiers guarding the city were all furious. They were either scolding the Tatars on the way, or scolding Lan Yu for being a coward.
Chu Ze walked to the edge of the city wall and looked far into the distance.
Looking at the arrogant group of Tatar troops opposite, Chu Ze raised the corner of his mouth and raised a cruel sneer: "Don't worry, today is a good day to regain military prestige."
"What?" The leader was startled, and a shout came from below the city: "Open the city gate and fight!"
The leader is overjoyed!
He couldn't care about Chu Ze anymore, turned around and ordered people to open the city gate quickly.
Lan Yu personally led the soldiers and rushed out.
Those who rushed to the front were the most common hand-to-hand soldiers in the Ming army.
Behind the melee soldiers were soldiers carrying flamethrowers and a group of people holding torches.
These people closely followed the soldiers carrying flamethrowers, mixed in the crowd, and rushed out with Lan Yu.
The Tatars were overjoyed when they saw that there was finally movement in the city that had been silent for so long.
The leader excitedly raised his scimitar, turned around and shouted excitedly to his men: "The Ming Dynasty's group of shrunken turtles have finally come out. Brothers, charge according to the previous plan. You must keep Lan Yu's head today. Charge ah!"
"kill!"
The Tatar cavalry was strong. When Lan Yu saw the opponent moving, he immediately raised his gun and shouted: "Brothers, kill them!"
The soldier following Lan Yu immediately took out his gun.
The Tatars had already suffered the loss of guns. As soon as they entered the range of muskets, they immediately took out their shields to block them.
The cavalrymen crouched low on their backs, trying to avoid bullets as much as possible.
I have to say, this method does work.
The mortality rate of Tatar soldiers was greatly reduced.
Looking at the cloud of dust under the city wall, Zhao Si was so nervous that his palms started to sweat.
Chu Ze followed the soldiers led by Lan Yu closely.
The Tatars wanted to win with speed.
They are afraid of guns, so they want to engage in close combat.
This is really a life-saver.
Chu Ze crossed his arms, waiting for a good show.
Lan Yu also saw the other party's plan. He snorted coldly and silently calculated the distance in his heart.
After the Tatar cavalry rushed into the attack range of the flamethrower, Lan Yu immediately reined in the horse's head, raised his hand and swung it down hard.
All the Pyros immediately rushed out of the camp, followed by soldiers holding torches.
Before the Tartars could figure out what they wanted to do, a wave of scorching fire enveloped them.
"Ahhhhh help!!!"
The screams went straight into the sky.
But they couldn't stop for a while.
The speed at which they rushed over was already fast, and coupled with the pain of the burning flames, both men and horses suffered huge losses.
I saw the cavalry that had been attacking the Ming army like sharp arrows just now, instantly became a mess.
The soldiers in front carried scorching fire and ran around on the battlefield. Their heart-rending screams made people's scalps numb.
Behind them, the Tatars who rushed up quickly reined in the horse's head and kept spinning in place, but they didn't know how the situation became like this.
Isn’t the opponent’s only weapon a gun?
This fire...
"Quick, roll on the spot!" The leader kept patting the flames on his body.
But these flames cannot be shot away.
He gritted his teeth and rolled to the ground.
Before the fire was extinguished, several pairs of horse hooves stepped down.
"ah!"
The screams stopped abruptly.
Men and horses on fire ran rampant on the battlefield. The Ming Dynasty had been prepared for it, so it had no impact, but the Tatar company instantly turned into a mess.
The fire continued to spread, and half of the soldiers were on fire.
Seeing that the time had come, Lan Yu excitedly raised her knife and shouted at the soldiers behind her: "Brothers, this is a good opportunity to make contributions. Kill them! Cut off the heads of these people and take them back in exchange for military merit! Charge!" Lan Yu clamped her legs and rushed out quickly.
Seeing that the situation was over, the Tatars patted their horses and fled in panic.
But with just a cup of tea, the battle that was supposed to last for 300 rounds ended with an overwhelming trend.
The defenders on the city wall who watched the whole process were stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers of joy.
"We won, we won!"
(End of chapter)
