Brocade clothing as the country

Chapter 435

In the impression of the Mongolian ministries on the grassland, there has not been a Ming army that took the initiative to go out for many years. Instead, the heroes on the grassland kept going south. The Ming army just garrisoned in its strong fortress, shrinking its head.

In wild land battles, the Ming army was defeated by the highly mobile Mongolian cavalry on very few occasions. Therefore, every autumn and winter, large and small groups of grassland cavalry would go south to show off their power, looting property and arresting people. Before the fortress of the army fortress, they teased and killed the captured Han slaves to show their force.

But today it was completely reversed. These cavalrymen from the most powerful force on the grassland watched their captive companions being shot, hacked, and even strangled by the method of harnessing cattle on the grassland in front of the Ming army.

Everyone was furious, and everyone gritted their teeth and looked at the front, so no one noticed that there was an abnormality on the right side, and no one noticed that a cavalry had slowly approached.

At the beginning of the charge, the sound of hooves roared like thunder, everyone was looking ahead, and no one noticed the flanks. Every cavalryman was thinking, no matter the opponent's artillery, bows and arrows, or firecrackers, as long as they are still in that gap When you don't have time to close it, rush in, and everything will be easy if you rush in.

Rushing in, the Ming army without this layer of tortoise shell is like a lamb, and the warriors of Altan Khan will kill them completely, and return a hundredfold the cruel method that was imposed on their companions just now.

Everyone was concentrating on it, and everyone was furious. The Tartar cavalry whipped their horses with whips and kicked their horses with spurs, making their mounts run as fast as possible.

When they ran the fastest, they couldn't think about any formation, their team completely dispersed, and everyone just wanted to rush forward and rush in!

The cannons only rang three times, but no one was injured. The Ming army must have been frightened by the brave charge here, and there was no time to reload the ammunition.

One hundred steps!At eighty steps, more than a dozen firecrackers in the car camp fired, and the casualties caused by this were nothing. When the second shot was fired, they might have already rushed in, seventy steps!Fifty steps! !The bow and arrow also started to shoot out, block it, and continue to charge! !
There are forty steps left, and the gap is in front of you, every Tartar cavalry is shouting and raising their weapons...

At this time, the gap that was closed slowly just now closed quickly. This is really too simple, just push the cart over and fix it, and the rest of the places are placed horizontally. Here, the carts are pushed side by side. Go to the side of the gap, and then nail wooden pegs to fix it.

The gap closed suddenly, and everyone had no time to stop their mounts. At this moment, someone in the car formation yelled:
"fire!!!"

Amidst the thundering hoofbeats and the noisy shouts, this voice could be heard so clearly, and then there was the dense "drum sound" that was already familiar. Besides this, there was a series of muffled sounds.

The one-pounder gun and the tiger squat gun loaded with shotgun fired at the same time at this moment! !

In an instant, the thunderous hoofbeats and shouts were suppressed by the noise in front of the chariots, as if the world shook, as if the cavalry rushing into a solid wall, suddenly stopped .

Most of the cavalry who rushed to the front were knocked to the ground, some were beaten into sieves, some were beaten with mutilated limbs, the mounts were not spared at all, and the shells from the tiger squatting gun hit all sides.

Those who charged in front were beaten to death and maimed, and the mounts behind did not have time to stop, and directly ran into them. Some horses had time to jump, and some stumbled, but they all slowed down. Those who charge quickly have no time to dodge.

The people were crushed under the horses and trampled by the companions behind them. The entire Tartar team seemed to be driving on the river above the waterfall in front of them. There was a cliff in front of them, and death in front of them.

The archers on the carriage were shooting arrows desperately, they didn't need to aim at all, and they didn't need to draw their bows at full capacity. They just wanted to shoot quickly, and one arrow would definitely kill.

"Archers, gunners, spears!!!"

Wang Tong yelled from the roof, his voice was a little hoarse, the archers turned and got off the carriage, and the spearmen climbed up in rows. Some Tartar cavalry had already rushed to the front, but they didn't want to rush to the front. They can only hit the wooden wall to slow down their speed. At this time, the spearmen only need to continue to stab outward.

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The tightly formed cavalry team of the Huwei camp finally arrived and rushed straight from the right side of the Tartar cavalry.

The formation of the Tartar cavalry who charged wildly had been completely dispersed, and the momentum of their rapid advance was stopped by the firearms of the chariot camp. At this time, it was the right time to rush in and cut them off at the middle.

Everyone in the more than 200 cavalry team of Huwei Camp is very close to each other, almost touching each other, and they don't run fast, but this cohesive formation can exert the greatest strength of everyone, not to mention the enemy they are facing. All the chaotic Tartar cavalry and the Huwei cavalry had to do was to swing their weapons vigorously, stab them down, and chop them down.

It didn't take long for the cavalry of the Huwei camp to rush past the scattered Tatars. Ma Sanbiao drew a circle with a big knife in one hand, and the cavalry behind him followed in a circle, setting the direction of attack again. Ma Sanbiao's face and body were all splashed with blood, and he roared loudly:

"Kill the Tartar again!!"

The cavalry in the back rose up one after another, followed by roaring, and drove their horses into the Tartar camp again...
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"Down the Spearmen!! Up the Archers!!"

Another loud order, the current Tartar cavalry has been able to control their mounts, and they also know that their team has been cut off at the middle, the problem now is not to fight, but to escape.

A companion in front was shot off by a bow, arrow, and blunderbuss, and a companion behind was hacked to death by the rushing horse team. All the hatred and courage disappeared at this moment. Everyone thought, such a ferocious Ming army, run away , The farther you can escape, the better, and you will never encounter these tigers and wolves again.

As if the snow ball was thrown on the ground and immediately collapsed, the entire Tartar cavalry team collapsed at this moment. Except for the direction of the chariot camp, the others scattered in all directions. No one wanted to continue fighting. No one cares about the injured and fallen companions.

The Ming army's cavalry lined up on their way to escape, slashing desperately with their weapons, but no one wanted to continue fighting, they just desperately drove the horses to go around in other directions.

Some people were thrown off their mounts and got up in panic on the ground. They couldn't hold their weapons steadily, so they just knelt on the snow and cried and kowtowed for mercy.

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The sun had already set half of the horizon, and the sky and the earth were golden. The fighting that lasted all day was finally over, and there were no Tartar cavalry that could stand on the battlefield.

The cavalry of the Huwei Camp cavalry had dismounted, and four battalions of infantry in the chariot battalion also came out, searching for every dead and wounded lying on the battlefield.

"When chopping off their heads, don't forget to take their dominoes. With this, you will be able to count the merits according to the head when you go back. Otherwise, you will be suspected of killing good people!"

Li Wei, who had been panicking from the very beginning and yelled, was unambiguous this time. He had been in the border town for a long time to understand the rules. Watching the big victory, he was afraid that there would be a little waste, so he yelled and reminded him.

Wang Tong and others also came out of the camp, looking at the battlefield with a smile on their faces. Walking on the battlefield, everyone unconsciously fell behind Wang Tong. Under such circumstances, those who were beaten suffered heavy losses and fled in a rout. The tit-for-tat, using enemy prisoners to attract the attention of the Tartars, and opening the entrance to make the enemy feel that they have an opportunity, these coping strategies are the basis of victory.

Not to mention that Ma Sanbiao led the cavalry cruising outside, and the surprise soldiers stand out at the critical moment, which is even more effective. As for the rhythm control in the battle and the command of the enemy, there is nothing wrong with it. How can this not be admired by everyone.

There are less than 4000 people in the Huwei Camp, most of whom are infantry, and the enemy has almost [-] cavalry. If it is normal, everyone has been slaughtered by the Tartars, but at this time, the front of the camp is full of enemies. This is all thanks to Wang Tong's command.

After walking a few steps, he heard the sound of vomiting behind him. Wang Tong looked back, only to find that a soldier, perhaps seeing such a bloody scene for the first time, leaned on his body with a spear and vomited there without listening. The faces of the rest of the soldiers were not good-looking, on the contrary, the expressions of the teenagers in the martial arts hall were normal.

Wang Tong turned his head with a smile, Tan Jiang beside him sighed and said:
"After this time, Huwei Battalion can be regarded as an army, and these soldiers can be called soldiers."

"It's not enough, it's just that they defend the fortress and encounter the enemy, and they will be elite after they fight the enemy head-to-head!"

Wang Tong said something indifferently, but Tan Jiang didn't answer, just shook his head with a smile, everyone was in a relaxed mood, and after walking a few steps, Ma Sanbiao yelled and said:

"My lord, there are a lot of people alive, how to deal with it!"

"Leave the two biggest officials, and the rest have their heads cut off. The horses of the cavalry go to the camp to get some dry food and feed them, so they don't lose weight."

While speaking, Li Wei came up happily and said:
"About 2000 heads, mother, Marshal Ma leads the army to cut a hundred and then he can be named a marquis. What can these more than [-] people do? My lord, you can be named a prince and duke. Even my young master can at least be promoted to a command..."

One hundred and ten heads can get such a great feat, Wang Tong was taken aback, turned to look at Tan Jiang and the others, but found that everyone had no doubts, obviously what Li Wei said was not a rare thing.

Wang Tong frowned, and Li Wei said in a rambling voice:
"I haven't returned to Zhangjiakou Fort until now. I guess the people in the Xuan Mansion should come out to look for it. Mr. Wang, let's go back soon."

"Who said we're going back now!?"

Wang Tong asked back with a smile.
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