I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

"Is this the advantage you said is yours?"

The leader of the Daming observation team glanced at the stunned Luo Ke, picked up the copper whistle hanging around his neck, put it in his mouth, and blew vigorously.

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

The specially trained heavy machine gunners, as well as the soldiers guarding the heavy machine gunners, heard the familiar magic sound and quickly assembled to the leader.

"Give up the rear battalion, guard the central army, and anyone who dares to attack the formation, no matter if I kill them!"

The leader gave the order loudly, and then asked all the heavy machine gunners to arrive at the designated position as quickly as possible, ready to fight.

Facing the sudden cavalry rushing into the camp, stepping forward to meet the enemy at this time will only make the situation more chaotic.

Therefore, the best way to deal with it is to abandon the front battalion where the cavalry is attacking, build a defensive position in the middle army, relieve the enemy's impact, and then carry out the final strangulation or expulsion.

Outside the rear camp, Harald, who led the Ottoman cavalry regiment, looked at the chaotic Roko barracks opposite, took a deep breath, put down his mask, and prepared for the impact.

He had already received the news of the defeat of the main army. He thought that Omurad would let him retreat, but he did not expect that Omurad would let him continue to attack.

In the words of His Majesty the King: The morale and fighting spirit of the Rocco Legion are extremely poor. If they win suddenly, they must be ecstatic and ignore their defense and vigilance.

Coupled with the fact that they didn't rest all night, many soldiers will definitely be physically and mentally exhausted after the intense fighting spirit.

At this time, the cavalry attacked, and the enemy did not react, and would maximize the results of the battle, and even reverse the situation of the two parties in one fell swoop.

Harald, who obeyed His Majesty the King unconditionally, accepted the order without any hesitation, and led the cavalry corps hidden several miles away from the Roko camp, and slowly advanced under the cover of the sand dunes.

When they reached the predetermined impact position, Harald ordered the cavalry to mount their horses without hesitation and began to charge the Rocco Legion.

Looking at the chaotic camp opposite, Harald admired His Majesty the King to the extreme.

When ordinary people encounter a defeat, they will probably fall into regret and self-blame, and rarely have the idea of ​​stealing another defeat to turn victory into victory.

After all, morale is already low after a defeat. Let the soldiers go back to fight again, let alone whether they can win or not. Whether the soldiers are willing to obey orders is all the same thing.
"For His Majesty the King, for the dead partner, kill!"

Harald took the lead and was the first to rush into the camp of the Rocco Legion.

The steel knife in his hand slashed left and right, and no one was invincible wherever he passed.

The cavalry behind him were also slashing wildly, throwing the ball grenade they had prepared long ago into the enemy group or tent from time to time.

The screams of the explosion were intertwined, and the tent that was ignited by the fire emitted thick black smoke straight into the sky.

Those who can become cavalry in Ottoman are the best warriors.

Harald's cavalry regiment has a total of 8000 cavalry, and each of them is a good player who can block ten with one.

They rushed all the way, without encountering any decent resistance, they rushed to the front of the Chinese army in the Luoke barracks.

Omurad changed their order. In addition to continuing to occupy the rocket launcher, another task was to grab the gun that could be fired continuously.

The heavy machine gun left a deep impression on Omurad, and now he dreams of getting this kind of weapon, the kind that scratches his heart.

"Fire!"

When the first cavalryman appeared in front of the heavy machine gunner, the Ming officer who was in charge of commanding next to him gave the order to shoot without hesitation.

"Da da da…"

The flames danced wildly, and a cavalryman, together with their horses, wailed and fell to the ground.

In addition to the Ottoman cavalry, many Roco soldiers running around like headless chickens were also swept to the ground by heavy machine guns.

At this time, there is nothing to say about your own people. If you care about your own people at this time, then wait to be trampled into flesh by the enemy's cavalry.

"Woooooooo..."

Just as the heavy machine guns and the Ottoman cavalry collided frantically, there was another charge horn from the rear.

The leader of the observation team, who was directing the soldiers in the Chinese army to adjust the formation and prepare to meet the enemy cavalry, looked back sharply.

I saw that on the battlefield in the morning, black soldiers pressed over again, and the flag they were flying was Ottoman's military flag.

"Damn, what a ruthless person!"

Seeing this scene, the leader of the observation team couldn't help but complain.

I have to admit that Omurad's ability to make Ottoman rise is absolutely extraordinary.

Not to mention anything else, but the determination to lead the troops back after losing a battle on the front foot is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Yet he succeeded.

Including the leader of the Daming Observation Team, no one thought that Osman would fight back.

The entire front battalion has almost no defense, and all the heavy firepower has been transferred to the rear, and the front battalion has almost opened the door to the enemy.

"kill!"

Omurad, who led the team back again on a horse, gave the order to attack coldly.

"Kill, revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The Ottoman soldiers roared loudly, and launched a fierce attack on the Rocco Legion, which had been completely desolate.

"Fire!"

With a roar, on a hill, the Ottoman Artillery Corps, which had just arrived not long ago, roared at the Roko Army.

A round of iron ball shells roared out and smashed into the Luoke barracks, plowing out bloodstains.

Before the victory celebration was over, the Roco Legion, who was killed by the enemy and stunned, really couldn't bear it now.

They waited all night and experienced the fighting in the morning, and their spirits were exhausted to the extreme.

When they fought in the morning, they were able to hold on despite the breath.

Seeing the victory later, the breath was directly vented.

As the so-called one-shot, and then decline, three and exhausted.

They were not strong enough to fight, but now they had a mental breakdown.

Many soldiers stopped resisting the Ottoman soldiers, turned around one by one and ran in a direction where there was no enemy.

In order to escape for their lives, anyone who dares to stop in front of them will be killed by them, even if this person is an officer they once feared.

"Head, I can't hold it anymore, let's get out!"

The chaotic situation is spreading rapidly, and the complete collapse of the Rocco Legion is imminent.

Seeing such a situation, the deputy leader of the Daming Observation Group found the main leader and proposed the idea of ​​retreating.

Holding the binoculars, the team leader frowned and observed the battlefield. Hearing this, he sighed, retracted the binoculars, and ordered: "Notify brothers, destroy all rocket launchers, trucks, and heavy machine guns, and install time bombs in the ammunition depots. Let's retreat!"

"Yes!"

The deputy team leader responded and immediately led people to carry out the order.

The reason why the team leader issued this order was because these weapons were the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. The imperial court had repeated orders and repeated requests. If it was judged that there was a possibility of defeat, all important weapons and secrets should be destroyed immediately.

The order was passed directly to the officers of the Ming Dynasty, and none of the soldiers of the Roko Kingdom knew about it. Of course, the King of Roco could not give up. He was a puppet cultivated by Da Ming with great difficulty. It would be a pity if he died or was captured. up.

The leader commanded the heavy machine gunner and continued to shoot the enemy frantically to provide time for the other brothers.

When the deputy leader led the people back, he waved his hand and ordered the heavy machine guns to stop firing, and asked the soldiers to pick up light weapons to prepare for retreat, and then let the deputy leader start to do it.

The deputy leader, who had been prepared for a long time, piled the explosive packs in his hand under the heavy machine gun, and after the leader led the people to leave, he pulled the fuse and quickly evacuated.

"Boom, boom..."

Following the sound of explosions from the machine gun position, the leader of the Daming Observation Team and others dragged Luo Ke, who was roaring angrily, into the area protected by the palace guards, boarded a dozen Sanbengzi that had been prepared long ago, Where the Ottoman soldiers appeared, they ran wildly.

Rampage along the way, anyone who dares to stop will be knocked away, whether it is the enemy or us.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As soon as the Sanbengzi team rushed out of the camp, there was a loud noise from behind.

The team leader driving a Sanbengzi looked back at the camp and saw a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

That was the location of the ammunition depot. It was the time bomb he asked the deputy leader to set up. Now the time came and the explosion destroyed the ammunition depot.

The explosion caused a huge impact, and the sand tent on the ground was violently rolled up, soon covering the entire camp.

The team leader and the others took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to avoid Osman's pursuit and successfully escaped.

"asshole!"

As the smoke fell, Omura threw the helmet on the ground with a dark face.

He didn't expect that the enemy would play this trick before leaving.

I didn't get anything I wanted, and tens of thousands of soldiers were involved.

But it was not without any gains. In addition to those Roco soldiers who did not escape and were captured, countless weapons were also seized, and more than 300 cannons that were not destroyed in time.

Looking at the rifles piled up with hills and the neat rows of cannons, Omurad's aching heart eased a lot.

"Your Majesty, everything you want is here."

Just when Omurad looked at the seizure and felt a little better, an officer led a team of people and walked over carrying or pushing a lot of parts.

Looking at the tattered parts in front of him, Omura felt a pain in his heart.

If I had to go one step faster, these things would not be destroyed.

But it's too late to regret it now, the thing has been destroyed, and it's useless to regret it any more. We can only send it to Constantinople to see if the craftsmen can repair it.

"Your Majesty, look at this!"

Just when Omurad asked the officer to pack the things and send them back to the Military Fort, Harald, the cavalry general, rushed over and handed over some custom-loaded copper-cased bullets and a slightly bent third-generation rifle to the army. Al Murad.

Looking at this very different flintlock weapon in front of him, Omurad fell into deep thought.

"Is there a complete one?"

After fiddling with it for a while, he fell in love with Harald, and asked with a slightly excited voice.

Haral shook his head uncertainly, "It's not clear yet, I've already sent someone to look for it, but don't hold out too much hope, it might be the only one."

Omurad nodded, and handed the third-generation rifle with bullets and a bent barrel to an officer behind him.

"Send it to Constantinople as quickly as possible, let all craftsmen study together, two months, I will give them two months, and I will see the results after two months."

In the early morning of the second day, outside Jerusalem.

The peaceful desert was broken by noise. Under the supervision of soldiers, a commoner in Jerusalem built fortifications with a shovel and a load.

After receiving orders from Daming, Qi Yuan began to build defense lines for Jerusalem and the canal.

Considering the shortage of manpower, Qi Yuan approached the officials of the Roco Kingdom in Jerusalem and asked him to gather the people to help build a permanent defense line.

Regarding Da Ming's father's request, the officials of the Luo Ke Kingdom naturally did not dare to refuse. As soon as Qi Yuan left here, he sent someone to arrest the young man there.

The city was full of chaos in an instant, as long as it was a man, regardless of age, all asked to work, and if he dared to resist, he would be whipped and scolded by the soldiers.

This official worked very hard, and in less than a day, he summoned 4 strong men, plus the defeated soldiers sent by Luo Ke, there were almost [-] people.

With enough manpower, Qi Yuan stopped wasting time and sent out the blueprint immediately, and then started the mighty construction work under the supervision of Ming soldiers.

"General Qi, General Qi... something happened, something happened."

Early this morning, Qi Yuan came to the position to check the construction of the defense line.

Just when he finished checking one place and was about to go to the next one, Sashu'er's voice came from behind him.

"What's wrong? Master Saxuer!"

Seeing Sa Xuer rushing over, Qi Yuan greeted with a smile.

"Something happened, General Qi."

Saxuer came to Qi Yuan with a nervous face, handed the telegram to the other party, and said in a low voice: "Just yesterday morning, Rocko fought a battle with the Ottoman army. It was supposed to be a victory, but Ottoman That guy Murad is also a ruthless guy, and after retreating, he came back with a carbine and caught Luo Ke by surprise."

"You also know what happened to the army of the Roco Kingdom. They were caught off guard and completely collapsed. Except for a small number of people who escaped, the others were either killed, captured, or disappeared. It can be said that the entire army was wiped out. "

While Sa Xuer was talking, Qi Yuan was also looking at the telegram quickly.

After seeing the above content clearly and hearing Sa Xuer's narration, the smile on Qi Yuan's face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into anger.

"Bastard, how did this guy Wang Chao command? He didn't have any vigilance after the war. Did he take everything I said as fart?"

Qi Yuan crumpled the telegram angrily and cursed in a low voice.

"General Qi is not the time to be angry now. Now that Rocco's main army is destroyed, we may face the attack of the Ottoman army at any time, so we have to be prepared."

Qi Yuan glanced at him, nodded, frowned and thought for a while, and said to Sa Xuer: "You go back and report the news here immediately, and ask Zheng Guogong to urge the reinforcements to come quickly. I plan to wait for the reinforcements to arrive. Just attack Osman."

"In addition, let him make it clear to the imperial court that the main Ottoman army has suffered heavy casualties, at least half of which has been lost. In addition, the spread of black death in the country is a rare opportunity, so they must seize it. My side will Try to buy them opportunities and time."

"Okay, I'll go back and report."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Sa Xuer saw that Qi Yuan didn't explain anything after he finished speaking, so he hurried back, intending to convey the news to the imperial court along with Qi Yuan's words.

Watching Sa Xuer leave, Qi Yuan looked towards the north with his hands behind his back, and muttered to himself: "This is a good opportunity, His Highness will definitely not let it go, a big war is about to break out."