Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

The Tubo artillery was directly bombarded by Li Jinglong.

The effect of the explosion of those ammunition was so shocking that the Tibetan soldiers near the artillery were blown over on the spot and were unable to escape even if they wanted to.

"Cool!"

"Go on, blast the fuck!"

"Hit me!"

Li Jinglong laughed loudly and shouted again.

The soldiers around him immediately stuffed the shells into the rocket launcher, and bombarded them continuously. Some soldiers opened the safety of the grenades and threw them forward with force. The explosions made the Tibetan people no longer dare to move forward. They were definitely afraid of death, especially It was the firearms that were so powerful that they killed many of them.

Faced with artillery bombardment, it was possible for their entire army to be annihilated, so it would be meaningless to use human lives to fill the gap. So the soldiers retreated in embarrassment and ran backwards, unable to stop them even if they were blocked.

"Fuck you!"

Ke Tianlang and Fu Zhong led the gunmen and fired forward.

Zhang Yuanzhi led the soldiers to bombard with mortars. The shells were continuously fired, and the bullets and shells were constantly intertwined. The sound of gunfire and artillery echoed in Majiagou. For the Ming army, the sound was very pleasant music, but for the enemy In other words, it is a death-inducing magic sound.

The enemies who were about to attack me fell down in an instant.

Sheng Yong and the others were now free and able to rest for a while.

The 5,000 New Army soldiers have enough firearms to do whatever they want on the battlefield. Under the absolute firepower coverage, no matter how many enemies there are, it will be in vain and they will be quickly chased and beaten.

What matters in war is the morale and cohesion of the army.

These things of the Tubo army were all lost after the new army entered the battlefield with enough firearms. Faced with such bombardment, they could do nothing.

"Military advisor, what should I do?"

Bianba's eyes widened, seeing his people being bombarded continuously and the soldiers fleeing back in embarrassment. He felt very uncomfortable and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Rondo gritted his teeth and said: "It must be reinforcements from the Ming Army. It's impossible! How could they... come so fast?"

Judging by normal time, the Ming army could not have arrived so fast, and the speed at which they were traveling was far beyond their knowledge and prediction.

"General, retreat!"

Rondo said helplessly: "The Ming army's firearms are indeed much stronger than ours. Na Wa is right. We were all deceived by that monster monk Daoyan. Let's retreat!"

They regret it now, why they had to fight it out.

Na Wa found out the strength of the Ming Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, but they continued to send troops unwillingly. This was asking for trouble and destruction!

Facts have proved that Na Wa was right.

How wrong they all were!

They were beaten into chaos. Not only did many people die in this battle, but no progress was made. Even if they could win, they would be beaten back by the Ming army sooner or later.

Bianba had already imagined that he might be chased and attacked by the Ming army next, and he didn't know if he would be invaded by Tubo.

"Nawa is right, we shouldn't fight against the Ming Dynasty!"

Bian Ba ​​sighed helplessly and shouted: "The whole army retreats, retreat quickly!"

After receiving the order to retreat, the soldiers walked faster and ran away like crazy, never daring to stay again.

"Retreating now?"

Ke Tianlang cursed and said: "Damn it, I haven't beaten you enough yet, let's chase him for a while!"

The New Army soldiers picked up various firearms and chased Tubo.

The retreating enemies screamed when they saw that the Ming army was still chasing them. They ran faster and more chaotically. It felt very uncomfortable to be chased and beaten. Just now, they were chasing the Ming army to fight. In the blink of an eye, they were chasing the Ming army. It was reversed. He chased for a while and killed many enemies.

After chasing out of Majiagou, Ke Tianlang stopped chasing. The pursuit also required a certain degree of control.

After stopping, Sheng Yong followed and said, "Thank you, general, for coming to the rescue."

Ke Tianlang threw his gun to a soldier and said with a smile: "General Sheng, you're welcome. I'm just the forward, General Lan and the others are still behind."

After a pause, he saw the disgraced Zhu Shangbing next to him. Etiquette was indispensable. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Ke Tianlang, pay homage to His Highness the King of Qin."

"You're welcome!"

Zhu Shangbing let out a breath. At this time, he was in such a state of embarrassment that he couldn't put on any airs and just nodded casually.

Sheng Yong said: "Leave two thousand people to guard Majiagou, and one thousand people will clean up the corpses, throw the Tibetan ones out to feed the wild wolves, and bring our son's body back for a good burial. Others, follow me out of Majiagou. Wait until General Lan comes back and then discuss the counterattack."

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the northwest Qin region said in unison.

Ke Tianlang said loudly: "Leave a thousand people behind to help the sons collect the bodies and bury them properly. The others will leave with General Sheng."

Majiagou was full of corpses and blood, making it unsuitable for camping.

People die in wars. Soldiers who die to protect their country should be treated favorably. Corpses cannot be abandoned in the wilderness. The people responsible for collecting the corpses saw so many remains, with internal organs, bones, etc. everywhere, so they could only hold back their hearts. Feeling unwell, the body was taken away.

Retreat outside Majiagou.

Sheng Yong told Ke Tianlang about the current situation. Lintao, Taozhou and Minzhou were completely lost and fell into the hands of the Tubo people. They used this as a springboard to break in. If Ke Tianlang hadn't arrived in time, Fengxiang Mansion may also be lost.

"Preliminary estimates suggest that Tubo invaded with at least 200,000 people."

"Except for some soldiers transporting grain and grass, there are also some people who went to Lintao and other three prefectures to guard. What we encountered in Majiagou today were not all the Tibetan troops."

Sheng Yong said.

Ke Tianlang said: "They are very ambitious! They dare to invade like this, but they are afraid of a hammer. With a few thousand of us, we can beat the Tubo into chaos and flee."

Li Jinglong said: "Tubo is actually not a problem, but the problem is that I saw a very special artillery in their army."

"That's right!"

Sheng Yong nodded in agreement and said: "Without the factory opened by His Royal Highness, the power of our firearms would actually be far inferior to those currently in the hands of Tubo. According to our investigation, even the smelting technology of the Tubo people is far inferior to ours. To improve artillery to such an extent requires high technical support, and the Tibetans would never be able to do this."

Tubo's various things were far behind those of the Ming Dynasty.

No matter technology or culture.

However, they can possess such artillery, and it is not simple to delve into the source of the technology.

"You mean, who else is behind Tubo?"

Ke Tianlang captured this key and raised such a question.

Li Jinglong and Sheng Yong were silent at the same time, and then nodded together.

It looked like someone was supporting it, as if someone wanted to promote the war between Ming Dynasty and Tubo. They didn't know who this person was, but doing so made them feel strange.

The person who promoted the war is definitely not simple, and may have some special agenda.

These are not things they can consider. The only way is to repel the enemy as soon as possible and report the news here. How to arrange it depends on the court. The emperor's grandson knows so much, so he can definitely do it well.

Ming Dynasty is not afraid of these conspiracies. (End of chapter)