"Your Majesty, the entire army is ready!"
Half an hour passed by in a flash, and Yuan Keli entered the tent and prepared to report, with excitement in his eyes.
Once this battle begins, they will not give up until the three coalition forces of Jiannu and Slavery are exterminated.
After today, the creation of slaves that brought disaster to the Ming Dynasty for decades will become history. This is a major event that has not been completed by three generations of monarchs. Now that it has been completed in his hands, how can we not be excited.
"My dear friends, please follow me to the front line to watch the battle!"
A quarter of an hour later, they stopped three miles away from the Jiannu coalition forces and boarded the erected watchtower.
Looking through the telescope at the people of the Ming Dynasty who had been hanged out, Chongzhen's face was a little unbearable at first, and then became indifferent.
Looking at the empty camp of the Jiannu coalition, Chongzhen sneered and turned to look at Tulubaihu beside him: "Tulubaihu, if I remember correctly, you said two days ago that you wanted to capture Jiannu. The coalition camp only needs human lives?"
"Yes, yes... I said so!"
Turubaihu responded with some hesitation.
After coming to the Ming Army in the past few days, after seeing some of the Ming Army's firearms, I was not only happy but also scared.
In particular, the firearm called a hot air balloon has caused great damage to the spirit, body, and psychology of the soldiers of the slave-building coalition in the past few days.
He couldn't sleep well, couldn't eat well, couldn't escape, couldn't attack, and was pinned to the camp by the Ming army. His fear was growing day by day.
Now it is considered good that the combat power of the sergeants on the Jiannu Alliance Army can maintain 50% of the usual level. The Ming Dynasty took the psychological warfare to the extreme.
"Have you ever heard that when you are poor, you use tactics to intersperse, and when you are rich, you are covered by firepower?"
Without waiting for Tulu Baihu's response, Chongzhen continued: "Yuan Aiqing, let's start!"
Yuan Keli gave a few instructions to a general beside him, and three chariots quickly stepped forward, followed by more than thirty crossbow chariots lined up behind him.
Arriving a hundred meters in front of the people of the Ming Dynasty who formed a human shield, the general jumped onto the chariot, put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet: "Fellows and fellow citizens, I am here to convey your Majesty's words,
The reason why you were captured by the slave-building coalition forces is because we destroyed their 200,000 troops in two battles more than a month ago, and they are at the end of their rope...
They captured the children, I rescued them, I captured you, I instigated the rebellion of Tulu Baihu Khan, but you still could not escape, life and death depend on fate and wealth..."
"Kill him!"
Huang Taiji roared angrily, but as soon as the sergeant popped up, he was shot to death by a ballista that had been prepared for a long time.
After speaking for half a stick of incense, Chongzhen's words were conveyed.
The general meaning is that life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. I have done everything I should do. If the northern part of the daimyo has been stable for hundreds of years, I will choose the former.
But I will annihilate the slaves and exterminate the tribe, completely cripple the Fusang and Mongolian tribes, and avenge you...
At this moment, the people of Ming Dynasty who acted as human shields finally knew why they were caught, and at the same time they also knew that they had been completely abandoned.
Shock, happiness, despair, unwillingness, etc. appeared on everyone's faces.
What was shocking was the military strength of the Ming Dynasty, which was able to defeat the three-party coalition forces of Jiannu and slaves and kept retreating;
Happily, Ming Dynasty finally had the strength to regain lost territory and destroy foreign enemies;
Desperately, after having hope and then being completely given up, they are going to die;
Unwillingly, victory is already in sight, and he will soon be able to live a good life of peace and prosperity, but he is about to die;
"No, no, I don't want to die!"
"Your Majesty, although the grassroots people are illiterate, they also know the righteousness of their family and country. It is a good deal to exchange the grassroots people for hundreds of years of stability in the north. I only ask that your majesty will avenge the grassroots people by annihilating the slaves and exterminating the race!"
"Your Majesty, don't feel guilty, I will leave the whole family to you!"
"No, Your Majesty, please think of another way, I don't want to die!"
"Your Majesty, since you can destroy 200,000 people in the slave-building coalition, you will definitely do it next time. Please withdraw your troops in exchange for us. I beg you!"
"Your Majesty, you cannot abandon us. You said not one of us should be left behind. You are the king of a country. Do you want to break your promise?"
"Your Majesty, the common people are gone!"
"Your Majesty, as long as we can regain Liaodong and avenge our family members who died tragically at the hands of Jiannu, I will die!"
"You bastard Jian slave bastard, I will fight for you!"
…
Roaring, sobbing, wailing, and cursing gradually sounded among the people of the Ming Dynasty who were holding human shields.
A sad and miserable atmosphere permeated the entire camp.
Some people cried angrily, cursing Chongzhen for his cold blood;
Some people are so righteous that they bite their tongues and commit suicide;
Some people rushed directly towards the guarding slave-building alliance. Although their hands were tied, they still had mouths and bit the ears and throat of the guarding sergeant;
…
Everything was seen by Chongzhen and others. Although he couldn't bear it, he knew he couldn't hesitate.
After taking a deep breath, Chongzhen's expression returned to calm, and he said coldly: "Send the order, attack immediately!"
Military orders are issued, flags are turned, and war drums are beaten.
Rows of tanks marched across the front towards the camp of the Jiannu Union Army, and behind them were rows of flying thunder cannons. A Franco machine gun was placed in the middle of every three flying thunder cannons to prevent the Jiannu Union Army from charging. .
With such equipment, the front was stretched out to a width of five or six miles!
Less than two hundred meters away from the camp of the slave-building coalition, the military formation stopped.
"Prepare!"
"Load the ammo!"
…
Each thunder cannon is manned by eight people, four are responsible for moving it, one is responsible for loading ammunition, one is responsible for cleaning the barrel, one is responsible for igniting, and one is responsible for delivering the thunder bombs.
As the military order was issued, the sergeants began to move. Although there were many people, there was no sense of chaos at all, and every movement was clean and neat.
Although there were thousands of Ming people and nearly 20,000 Korean people opposite them, they were soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and they understood the justice of their family and country even more at this moment.
It is even more clear that if you don’t do this, the enemy will use this as their weakness, and will use this trick against them in every war, and more people will die.
It is clear that the strength far exceeds that of the enemy, but its hands are tied. How can it declare the Ming Dynasty as the supreme kingdom?
This move is to tell everyone in the world not to take chances!
"put!"
laugh……
The torch lit the fuse, sparks danced, and faint green smoke rose.
boom……
boom……
…
Nearly a thousand flying thunder cannons pierced the space of two hundred meters in less than half a breath, accompanied by fire and thick smoke.
In the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty who were frightened, relieved, and bitter, and in the eyes of the sergeants of the Jiannu Allied Forces, they fell towards the camp of the Jiannu Allied Forces.
"Fuck, that's crazy!"
"It's crazy to blow up one of your own!"
"Get out, get out!"
"Run!"
Seeing the falling thunder bombs, the sergeant of the slave-building coalition guarding the people of Ming Dynasty cursed angrily, turned around and rushed to the nearest trench.
What they didn't realize when they were escaping was that the Ming army's flying thunder cannon formation was a little strange.
Although some fell into the crowd of Ming people, the number was very small, less than 10% of the surrounding people.
The most important thing is that the power of the explosion when it lands in the crowd is far less than that of the surrounding missiles covering several meters in radius.
