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Chapter 575 Ten Thousand Rings
In the Houjin Daying Camp, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the screams and whines of people and horses, the sound of explosions, burning, and collisions were intertwined, which seemed out of place with this bright starry sky.

Huang Taiji closed his eyes in pain. He had imagined the consequences, but he didn't expect that the reality was more cruel than he imagined. The reality was beyond the limits of his imagination.

The flames, chaos, smoke, and coughing have made this camp completely out of control. The hot air balloons of the Ming Dynasty have scattered in all directions, using the firelight on the ground to ignite everywhere. , all lit.

Some people were putting out the fire with prepared buckets and basins. A basin of water was poured on the fire, but it did not extinguish the fire. On the contrary, it became bigger and bigger. The fire was still burning enchantingly on the water, swallowing everything rapidly. something that burns.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

More and more people coughed, not only the smoke from the burning camp, but also the stars in mid-air, which kept throwing things that caused people to cough. The entire camp was completely in chaos.

"Cough cough...report! Cough cough...sweating profusely, water can't put out the fire, cough cough...water is poured on the fire, but fuels the fire, cough cough..." A leader of the Tartars who participated in the fire fighting has been killed His face was completely black, his eyes were red, and he coughed violently. However, except for his cough, which was relatively clear, in this fire-filled night, everything else was not so clear.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Huang Taiji was already in a daze. Huang Taiji had already imagined the worst consequences, and was about to grit his teeth and resist. However, the reality was still beyond the limit of his imagination. Water could not put out a fire, that is to say , can only let the fire continue to burn, and this thick smoke, maybe it is the thick smoke from the burning of his own camp, or it may be the thick smoke thrown down by the people of the Ming Dynasty. In short, this big camp is almost out of control. up.

Fan Wencheng was also dumbfounded, there is still fire in the world that is not afraid of water?He had already seen the situation of putting out the fire a little far away, and the scene where the water was getting bigger and bigger was deeply engraved into his soul. I am afraid that he will never forget this strange thing in his life.

"Report! Cough, sweating, coughing, the food is burned, sweating...water can't put out the fire! The food...the food is gone...cough..." Another person who reported the situation came, this person He also kept coughing, and his voice was full of despair.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Huang Taiji kept chanting this sentence, and because he inhaled the smoke, he also coughed, and the more he said, the more he coughed.

"Report! Cough cough..., report!...profuse sweating, cough cough, the people of the Ming Dynasty blasted the stables, the horses were frightened, bumping around, I can't control it anymore, cough cough... profuse sweating..." For a time, all the news was bad news, bad news that couldn't be worse.

In the dark night, the neighing of the horses, accompanied by the sound of explosions, and the roaring of people seemed particularly desolate. The horses running around made this camp that was on the verge of collapse no longer controllable.

"Khan, get out, I can't stay in this big camp anymore, if I don't go, I'll be burned to death, or smoked to death..." Fan Wencheng also coughed violently, and tried his best to persuade him.

Huang Taiji's persistence is not without benefits. For example, those who report the situation to him can at least touch him, but if Huang Taiji leaves, where can he find someone in such a chaotic night?Once Huang Taiji moved, the entire camp would completely collapse.

"Khan, let's go!"

"Khan, there is still time to go now..."

"master……"

The people around Huang Taiji tried their best to persuade them.

Huang Taiji's heart is bleeding, and he wants to withdraw, but how?It was so chaotic, with fire everywhere and smoke everywhere. Once an order was given, the entire camp would collapse immediately. Once the order was given, everyone would step on and push each other. Those who are injured or unable to move will probably die, retreat, this order is not easy to issue!

Bitter, more bitter, in the dark, Huang Taiji closed his eyes again, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and heavy pressure, Huang Taiji couldn't hold his back anymore.

All kinds of things constantly dropped from the sky, some exploded, some ignited, some smoked, on this big camp, they kept causing death and fear.

……

Amin brought a large group of people and horses out of the big camp. Facing the dark, abyss-like ground ahead, Amin rode his horse and made several circles on the spot, going or not. ?Even though A Min claims to be a single-minded warrior, he can't help but feel frightened in the face of the abyss-like darkness.

The rumbling horseshoes finally sounded on the ground where there was fire on one side and an abyss on the other.

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Lying in the pit I dug, like the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty in the camp, quietly admiring the bright starry sky that I have never seen since ancient times, the rising stars are extraordinarily bright, and the rising stars The burning Tartar camp looked extraordinarily strange, as if some monster was raging. Er Mao watched quietly, looking extraordinarily calm.

The military order Ermao received was to intercept the Tartars who came to destroy the hot air.Ermao people are very simple, and the method of interception is also very simple. There are only two military orders issued.

First: Dig a hole and bury yourself in it.

Second: Each pit is seventy steps apart from each other. After the Tartars come, everyone except yourself is your enemy. You don’t have to think about anything else except throwing grenades outside without any scruples. , until there is no more movement outside.

After issuing these two orders, Ermao took the lead, dug a hole closest to the Tartar camp, and buried himself in it. The other soldiers didn't complain when they saw the official took the lead, and followed suit. So, dig a hole and bury yourself.Er Mao's deputy took the rest of the soldiers to the bottom and established the last line of defense near the hot air balloon.

One pit after another, forming an extremely wide defense line.

Er Mao is going to be a dead man once, and death is not in Er Mao's eyes.

In this pit, apart from Ermao, there were several other soldiers who also followed Ermao into the pit. After digging, they covered the top with wooden boards, leaving a space, and sat in the pit to watch this rare scene. Spectacular scene to see.

"There is a situation!" In the darkness, there was a dense sound of horseshoes, and Er Mao immediately became alert. The soldiers in the pit immediately calmed down, groped, and put their hands where they could get the grenade.Ermao immediately pulled the planks together, almost completely covering the hole.

"Don't be nervous, let the Tartars go there, wait until the cannon fires..." Er Mao repeated what he said before, very calmly.

Several soldiers who were in the same pit as Ermao heard this, and gradually relaxed, and let go of the hand holding the grenade.

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The team led by A Min stumbled out of the camp. On the way, people kept falling and fell off their horses. Before they could shout, they were trampled into a pulp by the horses behind. The team kept stopping and walking. To go, I had to light a torch, and finally fumbled for a distance. Looking at it, it seemed that I was not far from the place where the hot air balloons were released in the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that he was about to go to the place where the Ming Dynasty was full of flames, Amin's heart was only a little bit better. However, he never met the Ming Dynasty's interception, and Amin's heart was hanging in the air again.

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"Fire!..." In the dark night, a voice full of anger shouted, cutting through the night.

Then came the sound of cannon firing.

"boom……"

"boom……"

After a few cannon shots, some people in Houjin's army immediately fell to the ground and became a mess. The burning torches also became the best targets.

Suddenly, countless grenades were thrown out from the ground, one after another, continuously.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"Boom...boom..."

A burst of explosions that was a hundred times denser than the cannon just now sounded in this dark night. Just now, there was a long dragon of torches, and it fell into pieces in an instant, followed by miserable cries.

The grenade didn't stop because of the miserable cry, but continued to emerge from the ground.Continue to explode one after another with a hundred times the sound of explosions...

In an instant, the long line of torches disappeared, and the dense explosions drowned out everything. Except for the explosions, there was no sound such as the howling of horses or the wailing of extreme pain.

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The camp of the Ming Dynasty followed the dense roar.

"Oh……"

Many soldiers stood up nervously. The explosion was relatively close to the camp, and they could be seen clearly. Such a dense explosion sound was really surprising!

"Sit down and be quiet!"

"Sit down, be quiet!" Immediately, people shouted strictly, this "oh", it was too tidy and too loud.

The soldiers immediately calmed down and sat down immediately. After the momentary explosion, the place was still dark, as if there was nothing.

After a long silence, "whispering" sounded again in the camp.

"Grandma, bear, who's firecrackers are set off for the New Year, I'm afraid it will go off three thousand times..."

"Three thousand rings during the Chinese New Year, I'm afraid it won't be as loud?" In the darkness, I don't know who was talking, but the comments on the violent explosion just now obviously aroused everyone's interest.

"Three thousand rings? How could there be five thousand rings..." Someone interjected, and the whispers were filled with incomparable excitement.

"Whose family's [-] rings are as loud as this? Yours?" Some people still feel that [-] rings is not enough to describe this kind of scene.

"Come on, don't play five thousand rings, if you can play it like this during the Chinese New Year, ten thousand rings will be worth it!" Someone said in an envious tone.

"...Well, I think, everyone should not argue, let's think about how many Tartar heads you can get..."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people immediately envied them. The explosions were so dense that they could be compared to thousands of firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. There must be a lot of heads. You have to pull several big trucks.

As soon as these words came out, more people's eyes began to light up, their spitting increased, and the sound of swallowing and spitting increased.

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Amin looked desperately at this momentary flash, is this still in the human world?This must be hell. The three hundred riders who went to explore the road were completely swallowed up by the night at this moment. The fire dragon that had a pile of torches just now can no longer be seen, except for a few scattered torches. Burning, the fire dragon has been swallowed up by this darkness.

Amin didn't rush directly by himself. When he rushed halfway, he asked people to go forward to explore the way, and he observed the situation from behind. Amin knew that the Ming Dynasty would definitely intercept him, and he would definitely intercept him with grenades, but he didn't expect that tomorrow The method of using the grenade at the people was so fierce that it instantly swallowed up all the troops he sent out to explore the way.

The horse that Amin was riding, although it was a pretty good horse, seemed restless in the face of such a violent explosion, and kept spinning, as if he didn't want to stay here. Amin tried his best to control the horse so as not to let it get out of control , Extreme fear appeared on the whole person's face.Fortunately, after the momentary explosion, the torch behind Amin was immediately extinguished, fearing that it would attract grenades and cannons from the Ming Dynasty. In the dark, no one saw even the fear and fear on Amin's face.

"Master, there must be ambushes from the Ming Dynasty underground here, do you want to dig them out?" A servant was also terrified and said tremblingly.I was secretly glad that I didn't take a step forward just now, the people who went forward before, now, in front of this burst of dense explosions, probably all died.

Amin pulled the horse vigorously, looked at the abyss-like darkness in front of him, and no longer had the courage to face this darkness. The camp in the distance was already burning to the sky, and it was also destroying his psychology.

"Master, why don't we make a detour, it's impossible for the Ming Dynasty to have ambushes everywhere." Another servant also said with a look of fear on his face. With everyone's fear.

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Houjin Camp.

This burst of dense explosions also devastated the hearts of Huang Taiji and others. Such a dense explosion was definitely not setting off firecrackers. The silence after the instant flash also destroyed Huang Taiji's last line of psychological defense.

"Send the order, withdraw from the camp immediately, withdraw from the camp immediately..." Huang Taiji shouted hoarsely, all hope was shattered, it was time to withdraw from the camp, following the shout, there were constant coughing , Huang Taiji, who inhaled the smoke, had to arch his back and cough with all his strength.

"The Khan has an order to withdraw from the camp immediately!"

"Khan has an order! Cough cough...withdraw from the camp immediately!" The military order kept ringing along with coughing.

Huang Taiji's orders began to ring out continuously in the collapsed camp.And the big camp was already in disarray. Fireworks, coughing, collisions, roars, mournful wailing, explosions, all of which overlapped together, sang a song of death.

Although the military order to retreat has been issued, but in the face of such a chaotic camp, the implementation of this military order is not so ideal.

Smoke, coughing, flames, explosions, roaring and shouting have already thrown the camp into chaos.As the retreat order was issued, curses appeared. Some injured and disabled people watched the people around them run away from the camp one by one. They couldn’t come back with shouts. Except for cursing and begging, they could only curse .

"Blow the horn...cough cough...blow the horn..." Huang Taiji coughed for a while, and added his order again. He couldn't care about anything anymore. Whether he lived or died, it depended on his own fate. He couldn't control it anymore. The situation is over.

"Quick, quick, quick, blow the horn..., blow the retreat..."

The horn, which has always been very stern, sounded, but this time the horn was obviously different from before. It was not an attack horn, but it didn't look like a retreat horn either. What was the intermittent sound of the horn? What does convey mean?
After the intermittent horn sound, after blowing for a while, there was finally a continuous horn sound, and everyone in Houjin was sure that this was the horn to retreat...

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Amin was hesitating whether to make a detour, or to continue feeding people into this abyss. The intermittent sound of the horn interrupted Amin's thinking. Stay in front of the abyss for a while.

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Ming army camp.

Qin Liangyu has been watching the whole spectacle, watching the stars rise, watching the flames of the Tartar camp, watching the "ten thousand rings" of firecrackers go off, and listening to the outrageous horn, he is filled with emotion. In the first life, did you beat the 10,000+ men of the Ming Dynasty to throw away their helmets and armor?At this moment, where the Tartar camp is, I am afraid that it is already a piece of hell. This fire is really burning too fiercely.

"Everyone, the Tartars have already retreated, so there is probably no need for a large camp..." Qin Liangyu sighed after sighing.

Around Qin Liangyu, generals and generals gathered, all watching the most spectacular scene in tens of thousands of years together, all of them were filled with different emotions, it was too violent, there was no chance of fighting back, everyone The cognition and worldview of this world have undergone tremendous changes.

"Congratulations to the Commander-in-Chief. In today's battle, the Commander-in-Chief won a great victory at a very small price. This battle will be recorded in the annals of history. The name of the Commander-in-Chief will be recorded in the annals of history forever..., well... the war, again It’s not a matter of the earth anymore!..." Mao Wenlong said with emotion, considering the tragic situation of the Tartars tonight, in future wars, there must be another issue of the sky, those who cannot go to the sky, or the country, or In the face of Da Ming's style of play, there will be no power to fight back. An era has begun under the bright starlight tonight.

"Congratulations Commander-in-Chief,...uh, since the Tartars have withdrawn, the camp is obviously gone, Commander-in-Chief, shall we chase after it?" Man Gui also looked at this spectacular process with a face full of shock, and his heart was full of excitement. Hearing the sound of the horn, he knew that the Tartars were about to retreat, so he hurriedly asked.

"Forget it, this black light is blind, there is no advantage in catching up, it's a pity..., let's talk about it after the hot air balloon is lifted..." Qin Liangyu said.At this moment, the hot-air balloons in front had already finished throwing their ammunition and began to fly far away, while the ones behind were still taking off. In order to burn down the camp of the Tartars, there were really too many hot-air balloons prepared.

Everyone was silent again, watching quietly, waiting for all the hot air balloons to take off.

"Marshal Mao is right. Since the first battle today, in addition to fighting on land, you have to guard against the sky. In the future, the air force will definitely shine, my Lord Shengming..." Qin Liangyu was full of passion, and he was ready Mao Wenlong's previous words commented on the first victory in today's battle.

(End of this chapter)