After a day and night of rest, the soldiers of the Ming army once again became more vigorous and vigorous.
At dawn, Zhu Di ordered the scouts to go to find out the news. At the same time, he issued combat instructions and deployed battle formations.
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The morning sun shines on the grass, shining brightly; the cold light shines deeply on the armor and swords.
More than 100,000 troops started a new journey, marched thousands of miles, and finally ushered in the decisive battle. After this battle, they could go back. The morale of the soldiers was high.
Zhu Di was in high spirits. Even though he was old, he still couldn't maintain his composure at this moment.
Zhu Zhanji was even more excited, looking forward to the final battle.
Only Li Qing looked indifferent and very calm. He knew that there would be no surprises in this battle.
Because under Zhu Di's careful arrangements, no matter how cunning Mahamu's plan is, it will not help.
This time, Zhu Di fully unleashed all the potential of the Ming army. In this fighting method, he was not afraid of any conspiracy.
The army marched all the way, and the emperor's personal expedition had a positive impact on morale. Even the generals wanted to show off in front of the emperor.
With the same military ability, there is a huge difference between the emperor's personal expedition and the general's command of troops.
Thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles...
Getting closer and closer to the target battlefield, the army is still advancing in an orderly manner.
The scouts did not come back, but not coming back was also a kind of feedback.
The army continued to move forward and entered the hypothermic zone. There are many mountains here, which is most suitable for the army to hide. At the same time, it is also the best place for cavalry to charge.
Zhu Di looked forward and smiled coldly, "Mahamu, I hope you won't disappoint me."
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Mahamu lived up to Zhu Di's expectations. After discovering the arrival of the Ming army, especially the formation of infantry in front, he was so excited that he trembled.
This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Without much hesitation, Mahamu immediately issued the order to attack.
A quarter of an hour later, the hidden Wala cavalry came out from behind the bunker to kill the generals, shouting loudly.
The scene of horse hooves trampling and thousands of horses galloping reappeared. The Wala army waved their scimitars and came from the left and right wings of the Ming army, but more cavalry rushed towards the Ming army from the front.
This time, Mahamu took out the bottom of the box without hiding it at all.
All the elites come out!
Tremble, Ming Army, the era that belongs to me, Mahamu, has arrived... Mahamu looked down from above, with a proud smile on his lips, "Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you underestimate me, Mahamu... Hiss~ That's not right!"
The smile on Mahamu's face was gradually replaced by surprise. He found that in the face of his own attack, the Ming army did not panic at all. From the generals to the soldiers, no one in the army of hundreds of thousands showed signs of panic.
The Ming army only quickly retracted its formation and moved in a very orderly manner. It did not behave as it should when encountering an ambush.
Then he laughed again.
It doesn't matter, my strategic purpose has been achieved, the cavalry charge has begun, and the overall situation has been decided!
Wala's assault did not cause riots in the Ming army. On the contrary, it made the Ming army more confident.
Because the emperor had already said that he would fight here, and now that Wala arrived as promised, they felt that the emperor had great powers and had no plans left.
Almost at the same time that the Oara Army appeared, the Ming Army began to execute the predetermined formation.
"Everything is under control." Zhu Di showed a relaxed smile and finally wanted to take action.
Mahamu was also extremely proud, "The advantage is mine!"
"Ta-ta-ta-ta...!"
The cavalry was extremely fast. In half an hour, the distance between the frontmost armies of both sides was only about one mile.
At this time, the Ming army at the front quickly retreated. At the same time, the soldiers behind came forward, all holding wooden sticks, lined up and pointing at the Wala cavalry.
"That's..." Mahamu was a little confused.
The distance was too far, and he was not sure what the Ming Army was holding, but soon he knew what the Ming Army was holding.
Because the stick is smoking.
"Fire guns, they are fire guns!" Mahamu gritted his teeth, "How could the Ming army have such a powerful fire gun army?"
The Ming army used three-stage shooting. The firepower was very powerful and there was no vacuum period. Under the lasing of lead bullets, a large number of Ora cavalry fell under their horses and were trampled to pieces.
Mahamu's heart was bleeding, but there was no other way. The cavalry charge had already started and there was no way they could be called back. Moreover, once they stopped, all the previous efforts would be in vain.
It doesn't matter, when the cavalry rushes forward, the Ming army's firearms will become fire sticks... Mahamu comforted himself.
As soon as this thought came up, he heard a roar.
From such a long distance, you can still hear it so clearly that Mahamu knows what it is without even thinking about it.
artillery!
"Boom boom boom..."
The roars continued one after another, and every sound of the cannon seemed to hit Mahamu's heart.
There is a certain lag in the propagation of sound. Mahamu heard the sound of cannons here, and the Ming army fired several rounds over there.
It's a long story, but it was actually as fast as lightning. The Ming army's cannons and artillery were launched almost at the same time. Under the intensive firepower, Wala suffered heavy casualties.
The cannonballs drew beautiful parabolas in the air, landed in the Wala camp and exploded.
"Xilulu..."
“@#￥…”
For a moment, the men fell on their backs, which greatly slowed down the cavalry's momentum.
Mahamu was very angry. In his opinion, the Ming army was just cheating. How could they fight like this?
Zhu Di's use and development of thermal weapons surpassed all previous dynasties, and even during Zhu Yuanzhang's period, it was far behind.
It can be seen that firearms accounted for one of the three major camps of the Ming army.
The soldiers at the front of the Ming army were not infantry, but the Shenji Battalion, the most elite of the three battalions.
Clearing the chamber, charging, loading, ignition... there are soldiers responsible for each step. The soldiers perform their duties, and the firing efficiency is extremely high.
Muzzle cannons, general cannons, handguns, magic guns, quick guns, solo rockets... all kinds of firearms are put into battle, and the Shenji Battalion is showing off its power!
This extremely short distance usually takes the cavalry two minutes to reach, but at this moment, it has become an insurmountable chasm for the Oala army.
The main reason is that this place is mountainous and the terrain is narrow, so the Oara army is relatively concentrated, so they can effectively kill the enemy without much aiming.
All kinds of firearms roared and flew towards the Wala army, with impressive lethality.
Under this kind of firepower, not only the people, but also the war horses were frightened. They hesitated and did not dare to step forward. They almost stayed in place. Some of the Ora cavalry even retreated uncontrollably.
The Mongolian horses had never encountered a cannon and were frightened.
The initial momentum of the tiger descending from the mountain has long since disappeared, and the sneak attack has no effect at all.
No, this was completely different from what Mahamu had imagined.
But at this point, he could only hope that the assault on the left and right wings would be effective, but soon, he was dumbfounded again.
This time, the Oara army did attack the Ming army camp, but due to the resistance of the Ming army's wolf fang phalanx, they stopped their charge before they could break into the Ming army.
Then, the shield soldiers and spear soldiers of the Ming army came forward and fought in a melee with the Oara army.
The shield soldiers were holding their shields for protection while slashing the horse's legs, while the spear soldiers were holding up their spears, which were more than ten feet long, and stabbing them randomly.
The advantages of the Wala Cavalry were not used at all!
Mahamu was very sad and angry. He could not accept that a long-planned war would end like this.
It is obvious that Mingjun has been led by his nose and everything is under control. Why is this happening?
Mahamu missed his sister all the time, but he had no time to sum up the reasons now, and he had to reverse the situation as soon as possible.
But before he could issue combat instructions, the Ming army took action first.
The Shenji Battalion at the front was divided into two sides, and the three thousand battalion in the middle came out and charged towards the Oala army.
"kill……!"
The Ming army was as powerful as a rainbow and marched forward indomitably. Their first element was to charge. As for how many enemies they killed, it was secondary.
Zhu Di gave them only one order: Charge!
The three thousand battalions were like sharp awls, rushing forward bravely in front of the Wala army.
Immediately afterwards, the follow-up armies followed. The five armies, namely, the Central Army, the Left Army, the Left Army, the Right Army, and the Right Sentinel Army, all went into battle, confusing the battlefield.
Mahamu was not given a chance to direct the battle at all.
Mahamu was anxious and angry, but was soon replaced by fear. He found that although the battlefield was chaotic, it was the Oala army that was in chaos, while the Ming army was orderly in chaos.
At the same time, a terrible fact was placed in front of him.
His Wala army was divided!
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