Chapter 891 Reinforcements arrive, and the mine array once again shows its power

Style: Historical Author: KongoWords: 2225Update Time: 24/02/20 10:08:51
A thick column of smoke rose straight into the sky.

Then a thick wolf smoke also ignited on the Di Yuoling Mountains in the distance.

As long as Sun Chuanting and Mao Wenlong pay attention to this, they will definitely see it.

This is also true. More than ten miles away, more than 20,000 troops from Mao Wenlong's tribe who came from the Qingchuan River day and night naturally saw it.

The expressions of Mao Wenlong and the generals at the center of the team suddenly changed, and they looked at the smoke column several miles away, their eyes full of solemnity.

Mao Wenlong glanced at the generals of the Mao family and said with a serious face: "This is the last battle of the Northern Campaign. We have not made any progress since the beginning of the Northern Campaign.

It's time to stop holding back. Maybe someone will be watching us from the moment we enter the battlefield. Don't think about not working hard to avoid being liquidated after the war.

The braver we are and the more we can reflect the value of our existence, the less likely it is to be liquidated!

According to the pre-arrangement, the army was divided into five lines, forming a square charge of infantry, supporting each other and advancing steadily! "

After admonishing all the righteous sons and grandsons, Mao Wenlong drew his sword, pointed forward, and roared: "Abandon all baggage except weapons, march at full speed, kill all the Jiannu, Fusang, and Mongolian tribes, charge!"

At the same time, more than twenty miles northeast, Sun Chuanting had just led his army to avoid the fleeing war horses when he saw thick smoke on the mountains in the distance.

"Yu Zheng, you lead three thousand cavalry to rush to the rescue immediately and obey the orders of Cao Wenzhao's commander!"

"The last general takes command!"

These three thousand cavalry were all the cavalry in their army. They were mainly used to guard against the cavalry of the slave-building coalition. But looking at the escaped horses, it seemed that there was no need to follow the large army now.

Looking at the cavalry galloping away, Sun Chuanting turned to look at the generals behind him and began to issue military orders.

"Gao Bifeng, after a quick march to the battlefield, you will lead 10,000 army guards to set up defenses and intercept and kill the Jiannu coalition forces that have crossed the defense line.

Remember, no surrender will be accepted, as long as you find it, kill on the spot! "

"The rest of the generals will dig through the battlefield with a cone formation, and then use a wild goose formation to surround the Jiannu coalition forces in reverse!"

"Abandon all baggage except weapons and march at full speed!"

"Soldiers, this is the final battle of the Northern Campaign. Your Majesty has been sneaking along the Yalu River for several days. We are already exhausted. We are at the end of our strength.

The current combat strength is probably about the same as that of our guard army. If we run too slowly, we won't even be able to drink the soup! "

"Come on!"



Upon hearing this, the sergeants spread their legs and rushed out.

Since entering Liaodong last year, except for the capture of Guangning City and Xinmin City, there have been no major battles. Even when they attacked Xinmin City, more than half of the sergeants did not even draw their swords.

I have been constantly on the road in the past month or two, and I am already exhausted. Do you want the combat function that was given to you?

Rumbling... banging sounds sounded, and they rushed towards the battlefield where the smoke and dust rose with overwhelming fighting intent.

"Come on, the Ming army is calling for help!"

"Victory is in front of you, hold on!"

"Chong, rush..."

"Finally I see hope, I can finally escape, kill!"



The Jiannu coalition army looked at the thick smoke rising into the sky from the mountains in the distance, and their numb faces immediately became excited.

The tired body seemed to be re-injected with vitality, and it roared and rushed again.

Not only the sergeants, but also the high-level officials Huang Taiji, Yagyu Munenomi and others were inspired. Lang Yan asked for help. This was an iron rule set since the beginning of Lang Yan.

"I hope Commander Sun Du and General Mao will come early, otherwise not only will there be no soup to drink, but we will also have to work as coolies!"

Cao Wenzhao looked at the rising smoke and made a joke, then turned to look at Jiannu who was charging again, and said coldly: "These idiots, really think that the smoke is just to convey information?

If you don't do this, how can you be stimulated to move forward again? "

"That's all, give them a ride!"

drop……

A sharp and harsh sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Ming army all ran back.

The approaching Jiannu coalition forces were still advancing mechanically, but their numb faces were full of doubts.

Before they could react, dozens of loud noises sounded.

The ground shook violently, and then people flew into the air.

As they lay dying, they saw scenes miles away.

The sun is shining brightly, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there is endless traffic, and the fields are filled with green seedlings.

Then he fell back, his sight became closer, and what he saw was his companion who was also flying into the air. There were broken limbs, corpses, and rivers of blood all over the place.

Smoke and dust covered their vision, and severe pain came, waking them up, and then they hit the ground hard.

At the last moment when their consciousness dissipated, they were filled with regrets. Perhaps this war with the vastly different equipment of the Ming army should not have happened.

At this moment, they woke up from the war and hatred that had blinded their minds and eyes. They touched the fuzzy flesh and blood of their companions wrapped around their bodies, and tried hard to tear it off but were unable to do so.

They tried hard to take a look at the world, but they were enveloped in smoke and dust, lost consciousness, and disappeared from this world.

The minefield that was three to four miles long and three hundred meters wide covered such a large area, and the superimposed power was so huge, especially at the center of the explosion, where smoke and dust shot straight into the sky.

It is clearly visible from miles away.

Mao Wenlong and Sun Chuanting, who were still marching rapidly, only paused slightly and then increased their speed again.

For a quarter of an hour, when they were still four or five miles away from the battlefield, the smoke and dust on the battlefield had become much thinner.

Wherever he looked, the ground looked like it had been plowed, and the tragedy was beyond description in words.

The senior leaders of the Jiannu Union Army turned green as they looked at the battlefield in front of them with corpses strewn across the field... with almost no intact corpses to be found.

More than half an hour has passed since they retreated here and started fighting. The Ming army retreated again and again, retreating nearly two miles.

They trapped the enemy in horse pits, attacked unexpectedly with palm mines in the trenches, and had seemingly unlimited quantities of flintlock guns and Franco cannons. They suffered numerous casualties.

I thought the Ming army had no mines, but they turned up in the most unexpected place.

And it was so earth-shattering when it appeared. At least 30,000 to 40,000 people died in an area three to four miles long and three hundred meters wide.

The key point is that these 30,000 to 40,000 people are the most well-equipped and best group, and now they are all blown to pieces.

Although the people behind them basically have protection, it is already very thin and will definitely not be able to block the attack of the Ming army's firearms!

The scary thing is that there is already dust flying several miles behind, and the sound of the ground shaking when a large number of troops are running can be vaguely heard.

"Chongzhen is catching up!"

This is the first thought in the minds of all the slave-building coalition forces at this moment.

Should we change direction and kill the Ming army that is catching up?

As soon as the thought came to everyone's mind, they trembled all over, and the fear in their eyes was instantly filled.