The most reckless man in the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 392 The Pride of Mongolian Warriors!

Chapter 392 The Pride of Mongolian Warriors!
Chaos!

It's all chaos!
When the Ming army used the Tiger Crouching Cannon, the entire tribal base instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

This time, the Tiger Crouching Cannon fired explosive bombs, which were the latest terrifying and lethal weapons developed by the craftsmen specially employed by the Shandong Beiwodusi.

The explosive firearms of the Ming Dynasty were already quite developed, and there were two specific categories:

One type is landmines, which come in many varieties, including stone mines, ceramic mines, cast iron mines, and dozens of other types;

The other type is naval mines, including underwater mines, underwater Dragon King cannons, and Hunjianglong weapons.

A large amount of historical facts prove that China is the first country in the world to invent and use the "two mines".

Shandong craftsmen made some improvements based on these existing basic conditions and specially developed this explosive bomb.

With a loud bang, countless iron sheets and nails turned into fragments and flew in all directions.

A Tatar who was preparing to meet the enemy looked at the fire, but before he could react, the flying nails and shell fragments tore his face apart.

He fell to the ground in an instant, covering his bleeding face and howling miserably: "Eyes! My eyes!"

The flames and kerosene splashed everywhere like maggots on the tarsal bones. The burning kerosene got on the tent, and the tent immediately caught fire. The tent then caught fire on the hay, and the haystack used to feed the horses immediately caught fire!

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky.

The flames splashed on people's bodies, and they subconsciously wanted to fight back, but with shrapnel and nails flying around, they fell into a pool of blood one after another before they could react. The raging flames were still burning, and the animal skin clothes on the Tatars began to emit thick smoke.

The fire began to devour people. The burned person became crazy, uttered the mournful cry of a night owl, and ran wildly all the way to get rid of the flames on his body. However, the faster he ran, the stronger the wind became, and the flames burned more vigorously.

These poor guys with flames on their bodies either bumped into a tent aimlessly or rushed towards the fence. In the end, he was just a skeleton and finally turned into a pile of ashes.

Several tents were set on fire and the people inside fled out like crazy, but some people were directly buried in the sea of ​​fire.

But because of their panicked escape, they became the source of fire, constantly igniting tents and haystacks, and finally the entire Mengguolejin tribe was engulfed in fire!

Screams, shouts, curses, wails, pleas for mercy...all kinds of sounds filled the world.

Many people were even too weak to escape. They knelt on the ground with despair on their faces, shouting for their Mongolian supreme god "Eternal Heaven" and for any person or god who could save them from this purgatory on earth!

However, it was of no use!

But it's all in vain.

Inside the stable and cowshed, the cattle, sheep and horses, frightened by the raging fire, began to struggle frantically to break free from the ropes, then rushed out of the fence and ran away.

These uncontrollable cattle, sheep and horses used to be the Mongols' fighting partners, but now they have become the source of even greater unrest.

Thousands of beasts were galloping and rushing into the tents. No matter who was in front of them, they would knock them away without hesitation. The Mongols who were knocked to the ground would be trampled into meat paste by the densely packed cattle, sheep and horses before they could recover!
Countless Mongols who escaped from the sea of ​​fire ran wildly towards places where there was no fire yet.

However, what awaited them in these places was either the firearms of the Ming army or the arrows of the Mongols!
The entire Mengguolejin tribal base had long been surrounded by the Ming army and the Yibula army.

Therefore, these people are destined to end up dead.

Generals such as An Guo, Ma Yong, and Chang Kuohai were unwilling to be left out, and each led their soldiers to charge in.

Tang Hao rode his horse forward quietly, chopping down a few Tartars wherever he passed.

At this moment, Huoshai, covered in blood, rushed out and faced Zhongshan Hou Tang Hao.

The first Mongolian general, Dayan Khan Batu Mongke's right-hand man, was now covered in blood, and even his horse was nowhere to be found.

"Stop it all!"

"Zhongshan Hou Tang Hao, I, Huoshai, challenge you to a life-and-death challenge!"

Following Huoshai's loud shout, everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time.

The soldiers of the Ming army all looked at their own marquis. They liked it most when someone was so ignorant of his own danger and challenged the Marquis of Zhongshan!
Yibula was a little annoyed, so he rode his horse straight over and was about to kill Huoshai.

They have already sent troops to attack the Mengguolejin tribe, which means that no matter what happens tonight, only 20,000 households will remain out of the 30,000 households on the right wing, and the two sides are already in a situation of a fight to the death.

At this point, Yibula doesn't want any trouble to happen, so he will just kill Huoshai directly. Who would want to fight him to the death in a one-on-one fight?
However, Tang Hao had already dismounted from his horse. Looking at Yibula who was galloping towards him, he fiercely stood in front of Huoshai and then punched him hard, knocking both the man and the horse away.

The warhorse let out a mournful cry, then spit out large mouthfuls of blood, and it was obvious that it was not going to survive.

Yibula was knocked to the ground and stood up in anger, glaring at Tang Hao. However, when he noticed his warhorse, he was so frightened that his back went cold and he shut his mouth silently.

This sudden scene shocked everyone present. A charging warhorse was knocked away by a single punch?!

Is this guy still a human being?
When all the Mongols saw this scene, they all swallowed their saliva subconsciously and looked at the Marquis of Zhongshan of the Ming Dynasty with fear.

However, the Ming army soldiers burst into deafening cheers.

Ma Yong put away the knife, slowly walked to Tang Mu's side, and asked in a low voice: "Tom, why do I feel that the Marquis has become much stronger?"

Tang Mu glared at the guy unhappily, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Don't ask me, there's no result!"

"The Marquis's strength has always been a mystery, even he himself doesn't know!"

Generals: "???"

Damn it?

Is that human being?
After the surprise, there was excitement.

Chang Kuohai suddenly shouted: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The soldiers of the three armies were silent for a moment, and then a deafening shout broke out.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Tang Hao looked at Huoshai, who was already frightened silly.

But at this point, he has no way out.

"Marquis Zhongshan, if I die, please give my people a chance to live!"

"Ming needs the right wing to fight against Dayan Khan on the left wing. Killing them all will not benefit Ming in any way!"

"Okay!" Tang Hao nodded. "Your tribe will not be annexed by Yibula and Mandulai, but will directly belong to the Ming Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Huoshai finally felt relieved.

Then he launched a desperate attack on Tang Hao, slashing hard at Tang Hao's face with the scimitar in his hand.

But Tang Hao just swung his sword to block, and Huoshai's scimitar was chopped away.

The next moment, a bloody mark appeared on Huoshai's neck.

Tang Hao sighed, feeling bored.

His strength is becoming more and more abnormal!

Huoshai was fighting him to death, he was simply giving himself up for death!
"Go with peace of mind!"

"Your tribe belongs directly to me and will never perish."

Huoshai smiled when he heard this, and then fell in a pool of blood.

"Thank you...thank you...the powerful...Han warrior..."

Tang Hao put away his sword, leaned over and closed Huoshai's eyes.

Then he looked at the members of the Mengguolejin tribe and shouted loudly.

"From today on, the Mengguolejin tribe will be renamed the "Tumed Tribe" and will be directly under the Ming Dynasty!"

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

The grassland respects the strong, let alone a strong man who is not like a human.

Moreover, both parties had a fair duel, and Tang Hao also gave Huoshai the respect he deserved.

More importantly, they can only surrender now, otherwise the tribe will be exterminated today!
So Huoshai's descendants immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee in front of Tang Hao to show their submission!
Since then, Dayan Khan’s first general, Huoshai, died in battle!
(End of this chapter)

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