Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 148 Let Me Die?Let's see who dies first!
Originally, there was only one battlefield, but in an instant, dozens of battlefields, large and small, were formed on the entire grassland after the [-]-man troops of the Ming army dispersed.

However, the Ming army had negotiated in advance and had a plan, so the number of each team was basically around a hundred.

But the army of the Navarres was different.

They have no plan.

So after seeing the Ming army suddenly disintegrate and disperse into dozens of small teams, the soldiers under its command immediately started chasing it at will.

Some teams are being chased by nearly a thousand people, while others are facing dozens of enemy troops.

Such a situation is obviously not conducive to the Ming army, because such a situation will apparently cause a lot of casualties to the Ming army.

After all, 100 people may be able to win against four or five hundred people, but against nearly a thousand people, it is not a concept.

Thousands of troops can even cooperate with each other to form a double-team of the enemy.

But Zhu Zhanji and that Zhouquan naturally thought of this at the beginning.

Therefore, when the hundred households of the Ming army found that the number of pursuers behind them was nearly a thousand, far exceeding the forces they could resist, they began to flee blindly.

The circle started across the prairie.

Only when the cavalry of the Oirats were about to catch up, they would aim with muskets and delay their speed when killing some enemy troops.

All in all, it is a sentence, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you will leave the target of killing the enemy, and put your life first.

Even if you kill the enemy with a musket, it is to save your life.

This is the order Zhu Zhanji gave to every Ming soldier.

On the contrary, when the other [-]-man squads were faced with chasing troops whose numbers were equal to or even smaller than their own, they put killing the enemy first.

Try to kill as many enemies as possible in the shortest possible time.

Even in order to ensure the stability of the quasi-center, you can choose to dismount and use squat shooting.

With 30 people in a row, form a formation similar to the Ming army's firecrackers.

After the first row shoots, the second row catches up, and then the third row.

During this process, the soldiers in the first row had also loaded the ammunition of their muskets.

It's called the musketeer three-stage strike.

In fact, this method of warfare is used by well-known historical figures both at home and abroad to defeat the enemy, and has achieved great achievements.

Of course, it was Taizu's general Mu Ying who invented this method of warfare for the first time.

This method of tactics alone is one hundred and fifteen years ahead of foreign countries.

And when the chasing cavalry rushed to the front, facing the continuous shooting of more than a hundred muskets, not only the speed of their charge was hindered, but when they rushed to the front, they were basically corpses.

Those Ming army cavalry who have dealt with the opponent in front of them will continue to mount their horses, or after finishing killing the enemy's vital forces on the horse, they will rush to other places as soon as possible to support other Ming troops.

After the number of squads was higher than the number of the enemy's scattered troops, the advantage of the Ming army's muskets in killing the enemy at a long distance was fully demonstrated.

In the case of tens of meters away from the enemy, you can directly carry out long-distance killing.

Even when appearing behind the enemy, long-distance shooting can break up the enemy's formation in a short time.

After all, this is a prairie without any bunkers.

Looking around at a glance, there is absolutely no way to block the bullets.

The only thing that can stop them are the horses under the crotch of the Oirats, but fighting on this prairie, if there is no flattering under the crotch, the cavalry facing the Ming army will basically die slowly, and they will not even be able to escape.

When facing heavy cavalry or regular cavalry, they are so scattered, without formation, scattered rangers without spears and shields to resist, if there is a little bit of resistance.

Then in the face of the musket attack of the Ming army, they didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

Because the Ming army will not give you a chance to approach them.

Anyone who gets close to the Ming army can only be the corpse of the Wala people!

Although on the entire battlefield, the Ming army is constantly demonstrating its power.

The ratio of casualties to the enemy is also rising crazily, and the number of kills is also increasing rapidly.

However, there is still a large gap between the Ming army and the army composed of those Oirats.

This gap will take time to smooth out.

At this time, as the main general of the Ming army, Zhu Zhanji led more than a hundred people around him, although he also killed many Wala people in the process.

But behind them, there is an Oirat cavalry army of nearly 3000 people constantly chasing them.

The Wala who took the lead was the leader of the Wala who had made eye contact with Zhu Zhanji before and recognized him as Zhu Zhanji, Chuoros Tuhuan!
Chuoros Tuhuan's father and son can be said to have died in the hands of Zhu Zhanji one after another, so Chuoros Tuhuan will never let go of such a good opportunity.

Even if the final result is that his own casualties are too large, he still thinks it is worth it.

I thought that this grandson of the Ming Dynasty would never have any hope of coming to the grassland after that battle, and that he, Chuoros Tuhuan, would not have any chance of revenge in his life.

So I have buried this hatred deeply in my heart.

Unexpectedly, God opened his eyes and actually let him see Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, it is still in such a situation where I am strong and the enemy is weak.

Chuoros Tuhuan knew very well that God would give him this chance, but that didn't mean he would be given a second chance.

Even if there is a chance to see this grandson of the Ming court again in the future, it is absolutely impossible to have such a good opportunity again.

It would be as difficult as going to heaven to try to kill him again.

So from the beginning of this battle, he, Chuoros Tuhuan, personally led the [-] troops around him, and kept chasing Zhu Zhanji, the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

Today, this Zhu Zhanji must die!

For this reason, he gave up commanding the overall situation on the battlefield, but led his men to chase after Zhu Zhanji closely.

Especially when he saw that the Ming army led by the other party actually dismissed all the soldiers around him as he expected, but he only brought about 100 people with him.

How could he miss such a good opportunity.

While the soldiers of both sides on the entire battlefield were chasing and fighting around, Zhu Zhanji, who was at the front of the cavalry squad, frowned when he looked back at the three thousand soldiers and horses behind him.

"This bastard, what have you been following me for?"

At this time, Zhu Zhanji had no idea that the leader of the Navara people had recognized his identity as the grandson of the Ming Dynasty from his young appearance and special armor on his body.

So he didn't understand very much, even if the other party recognized him as the chief general of the army, but now he, the chief general, obviously doesn't have any ability to command the overall situation.

In this kind of chaotic battle, unless all soldiers are equipped with a headset, how can he command such a battle?
It also means that under the current battle situation, whether he, the general, is alive or dead, has no change in the situation on the battlefield.

After all, in this battle, those small teams ran tens of meters or hundreds of meters, and those teams ran two miles away.

But no matter how much he cursed, the Oala army behind him followed them stubbornly.

No matter where they went, they followed closely.

There was no thought of giving up at all.

Especially when he saw that Zhu Zhanji and the others had been running far away without any thought of resisting, Chuoros Tuhuan directly ordered hundreds of cavalrymen under his command to break away from the army and start from another place. Side full pursuit.

As long as they can delay the opponent for a moment, even if there are more than a hundred people in the area, if the army rushes over, the ground will be covered with bones.

But Zhu Zhanji is not a fool, how could he let the cavalry army behind him succeed.

From time to time, he would order the soldiers around him to drop an ignited explosive package on the spot. After they left, the following Oara army would instantly cause casualties in the explosion of the explosive package.

But this effect is not too great.

Even though they had dropped dozens of explosives along the way and killed an unknown number of Oirat soldiers, the pursuers behind them were still chasing them without the slightest hesitation.

Such a discovery, while leaving Zhu Zhanji speechless, also understood that the people behind him were determined to keep them.

Being able to let these people abandon so many Ming troops around them and pursue them alone, Zhu Zhanji also knew in his heart that his identity might have been seen through by the other party.

Only when those people knew that they were the grandsons of the Ming Dynasty would they be so persistent and vow to take them down.

Even to the point of disregarding casualties.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji's complexion is naturally not very good.

Especially when they saw that the Oirat cavalry who were far away from them on the other side had gradually surpassed them, just to prevent being hit by the Ming army and causing the speed to drop, so they chose to speed up and overtake at a place far away from them, trying to pass from the past. Fang blocks their speed.

If the current situation continues and the surrounding battles do not end, their 100 people will definitely be eaten by the cavalry of more than [-] people.

When planning this strategy back then, I thought of everything except my own personal safety.

If he dies before he leaves school, it will really be recorded in the history books.

It's just not a positive record, but a negative record like his son Zhu Qizhen in history.

And those actions he did may also be regarded as a person like Wang Mang by later generations.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji naturally couldn't let such a thing happen. Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Zhu Zhanji also went all out.

I'm going to die, and I'm hiding a wool!

"comprehensive!"

Zhu Zhanji shouted loudly.

Zhou Quan, who was also fleeing desperately on the horse, turned his head and looked over after hearing Zhu Zhanji's shout.

When he saw His Highness Taisun's gaze, Zhou Quan immediately looked at the box carried by a horse beside him.

After understanding what His Highness Taisun meant, Zhou Quan hurriedly approached His Highness Taisun.

Although their cavalry of 5000 people is small in number, many of them ride with two riders.

After approaching Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Zhanji also grabbed the rein with one hand, and while maintaining his stability, he turned sideways and grabbed the wooden box beside him.

After getting the box, Zhu Zhanji took the time to open the box while riding his horse and whip, and then took out something from it.

After skillfully loading the magazine, he put all the remaining magazines and bullets into the bag and carried it behind his back.

After preparing everything, Zhu Zhanji held a musket in his hand and spurred the horse under his crotch to the fastest speed.

Passing over all the surrounding soldiers, he began to move towards the other side, intending to charge away the Wala cavalry surrounded by them.

In this short period of 2 minutes.

Zhu Zhanji has come to a position tens of meters away from the enemy on the right.

In this case, although Zhu Zhanji is alone, he has no fear at all.

"Tmd, if labor and capital want to die, let's see who dies first today."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanji pulled the gun bolt and wrapped the rein around his left arm. While maintaining control over the direction of the horse, he held the gun in both hands, holding the 56-type submachine gun rewarded by the system health preservation, and began to point at those horses. The Oirat soldiers fired wildly.

It has to be said that on such an ancient battlefield, the power of the Type 56 submachine gun is really unbelievable.

A total of 30 rounds of 7.62 x 39mm bullets were fired in less than [-] seconds during Zhu Zhanji's crazy shooting.

As for those Oirat soldiers chasing from the side, under the fire of guns in Zhu Zhanji's hand, it seemed that dozens of people were either shot by bullets in an instant, or fell to the ground instantly because of the horses in their crotches.

The sudden collapse of a group of people also caused a moment of confusion for the cavalry chasing from the side.

However, the cavalry behind still caught up from the side.

Although they hadn't figured out what was going on, dozens of people fell to the ground suddenly, but they continued to rush towards the Ming army in accordance with the instructions of the leader of Navala, Chuoros Tuhuan.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Zhanji didn't care about the two hundred bullets left, took out a magazine from his arms again, and loaded it directly.

The bolt was pulled, and the shooting began again.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji only hated that he didn't have a Gatling in his hand.

It's not because of how powerful Gatling is, but because of the many bullets!

According to the standard of 56 rounds of bullets in the Type 210 submachine gun in his hand now, the additional bonus is a total of seven bullet replacements.

If it was Gatling, there would be three or four hundred bullets in a shuttle, and at least there would be more than two thousand bullets.

If there were so many bullets, Zhu Zhanji could hold a mountain by himself.

In Zhu Zhanji's second shooting, although the effect was similar to the previous one, the Wala people did not notice it in the previous shooting.

But this time, all of them discovered the powerful musket in Zhu Zhanji's hand.

In just ten or twenty seconds, one person wiped out dozens of Oirat soldiers!
Is this still a weapon?

This is totally a magic weapon!
For a while, a feeling of panic began to emerge in everyone's heart.

Just when everyone saw that Zhu Zhanji stopped shooting, thinking that the nightmare was about to end, they found that the other party had just changed a magazine, and started shooting again.

This time, dozens of people died on the spot again!

These horrible scenes one after another, especially those who rushed to the front, watched the soldiers around them fall one by one.

they panic
This is different from the panic of being hit by the matchlock guns of the Ming army, and the soldiers fell one by one. In that case, they may still survive.

But now, it is a piece!

Once targeted, there is basically no panic in which there is no possibility of survival.

Not only the Wala people, but also the war horses under their crotches seemed to feel some fear.

As long as Zhu Zhanji's gun is pointed at, the slightest bit of courage in the Wala people's heart in that direction will also collapse instantly.

This is a way of fighting that they have never seen and tried, and it is a completely unfamiliar way of fighting for them.

After the psychological defense line of the first Oirat soldier was completely defeated, he turned around and fled, instantly causing the fear of the entire cavalry to spread instantly.

It was like being swept by a wave of fear.

No longer willing to face the hollow, which represents the muzzle of death.

Everyone started to crumble.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji was finally relieved.

Although those started a chaotic escape, Zhu Zhanji didn't pull the trigger again.

There are still many ways to kill these people, but the bullets in his hand are numerous.

The rewards for health maintenance tasks are completely random, who knows if there will be rewards for modern weapons in this life.

And the bullets in his hands are treasures that no amount of money can buy.

It is absolutely reluctant to use it when it is not life or death.

If those Oirats carried the shuttle again, he would basically have no bullets, and the remaining bullets would need to be reloaded in the magazine.

With the loaded magazines, now there is only one in his arms and a shuttle loaded on the gun.

(End of this chapter)