Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 775 Fried

   The Tatars attacked.

   They attack with determination.

  They seemed to think they had a chance.

  Under Yanda Khan's command, the whining of the bull's horns sounded immediately.

   Countless Tatars immediately began to attack.

   Tens of thousands of iron cavalry were divided into three groups, one route went straight to the center of the car formation, and two routes outflanked the car formation.

Rumbling, the older Yanda Khan was only standing behind the formation, and he saw countless vigorous cavalry from a distance, roaring, riding fast horses, flying out like arrows, he couldn't help raising his head, looking at The flying ball hanging in mid-air showed a sneer.

  Today... let's decide the outcome.

  ...

  The earth is shaking.

  Boom, boom, the sound of countless horseshoes made the hearts of the soldiers of the Ming army in the chariot formation jump out.

  The power of the Tatars, who were like a flood, made them instantly fearful.

   This car formation is like a wall of paper, how can it withstand the impact of the Tatars?

Although the frontier army of Ming Dynasty is still brave, but after all, since Tumubao, civil servants have completely controlled the imperial court, and the situation of suppressing martial arts with literature has become more and more obvious. If military officials want to be promoted, they must curry favor with the literati. He also learned to dance, write and write, and he has long neglected the practice.

  Countless officers and soldiers were terrified.

   At this time, the intention to quit actually sprouted.

  Zhang Mao knew this very well.

  His handsome flag has already risen.

He conveyed the order over and over again: "Resist me, stand it, don't panic, don't be afraid. The city gate behind you is closed. If you want to escape, you can't escape. Follow me. If you want to be a coward, you must die . Fight to the death with thieves, or survive, see if you see it, look at the sky, it's the Flying Ball Camp... don't be afraid!"

  The messengers spread Zhang Mao's words to every corner of the formation.

   "Soldiers, come with Lao Tzu, and move forward a little, so that all soldiers can see that Lao Tzu is in front of the battle!"

  At this time, Zhang Mao took a deep breath in his chest, thinking that when his eldest father and father were there, how could the Ming army be so frightened when they saw the Tatar cavalry. At the beginning...the Ming army dared to go out and look for the remnant enemies of the Northern Yuan Dynasty to fight fiercely. When Emperor Wen was there, he took the initiative to attack again and again, so that these Tartars did not dare to respond to their sharpness, but only dared to live in the depths of the desert.

   Today is not what it used to be.

  Zhang Mao pulled out the handle of the knife at his waist, but he, the blood of the British Duke, is pitiful, but he will always live in the time of Emperor Wen and Emperor Xuanzong.

  He said angrily: "Shields and spears are ready. This time, the Tatars will definitely attack directly. They will definitely not choose to walk around and shoot. Let the archers come up."

  He didn't let the artillery start attacking. What he had to deal with now was the Tatar forwards. He needed to let a team of Tatar forwards kill them, and then ordered the artillery to cut off their charging team.

  Thus, the archer becomes the key.

  The dense array of archers, Zhang Gong.

Sure enough... As Zhang Mao expected, the Tatars did not use their best tactics. They first wandered around the periphery of the chariot formation, and then seized the opportunity to charge. Obviously, the Tatars were extremely afraid of the flying ball battalion in the sky. Looking forward to rushing into the car formation immediately and fighting fiercely with the Ming army.

  Countless war horses came from all directions.

"shoot!"

  Countless arrows, like locusts, crossed a half arc in the sky.

  Finally, the Tatars fell to the ground one by one.

  The Tatars were still brandishing knives and galloping on horses, without realizing it.

  Even the Tatar who was hit by the arrow just groaned and fell off his horse.

  People in the desert have long been indifferent to life and death, and they don't care about life and death.

  Thousands of horses were galloping, and countless Tatars rushed towards the car formation like crazy. Although the losses were not small, they still did not stagnate in the slightest.

   And just when the Tatars rushed to the front of the car formation.

  The artillery finally began to roar.

The huge missile smashed into the rear of the Tatars, and with a bang, the flower bomb exploded instantly, but no white phosphorus was put into the flower bomb, but countless iron filings and iron beads scattered out, and the nearby Dozens of Tatars screamed instantly and fell off their horses.

  The roar of the artillery began, and the Tatars began to startle just now.

   More than sixty artillery pieces, roaring continuously, the Tatars were cut off in the middle.

  At the same time, the forward Tatars had already reached the front of the car formation.

  The war horse directly hit the car formation. Boom, the first Tatar, smashed to pieces.

  The refusal of horses in front of the chariots caused countless Tatars to turn their backs.

  But if the Tatars were still alive, they would roll up from the ground with their knives in their hands, limping over the opposing horses and chariots, and still rushing to kill.

  After the formation of vehicles, countless spears stabbed out.

   Spears stained with blood.

   Some Tatars rushed into the formation of chariots while the chariot was being pushed sideways.

"kill!"

  The crowded Ming army stabbed out their spears one after another.

Most of the Ming army who arrived here were the most elite soldiers. Zhang Mao personally led the formation, and even put the members of the Zhang family at the forefront. These people are courageous and have undergone drills since childhood. The Tatars who rushed into the chariot formation launched an attack, and the other Ming troops were immediately encouraged, and they rushed forward with spears or shields.

   This huge flow of people blocked the entrance of the car array.

  Countless corpses of Tatars and unowned horses are right in front of this chariot formation.

  The corpses piled up like mountains.

But the hill piled up with corpses was quickly used by the Tatars who came later. They rode their horses, and with the help of corpses, they became a ladder to climb up the chariot formation. After crossing the hill of corpses, they set foot on The chariot, and then, the horse jumped off the chariot and rushed into the formation of the Ming army. Like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, it rushed into the dense formation of the Ming army, or was stabbed with a spear, or trampled on the officers and soldiers of the Ming army with a horse, and slashed randomly with a knife.

   There are wailing and hacking sounds everywhere, and the cavalry is endless, fearless of any sacrifice at all.

  The Ming army in the chariot formation seemed to be crazy too.

   They have no retreat, only a deadly battle.

  The sound of gunfire sounded from all directions, and the spear began to stab continuously. The swordsman threw away his shield, and raised his sword to slash at the fallen Tatar.

  The first round of cars was full of corpses, and people consciously began to retreat into the second round of cars.

  Zhang Mao's handsome flag is still buzzing.

  Zhang Mao led his own soldiers to the front, and wave after wave of Tatar iron cavalry kept going deeper and deeper. In the end, they were getting closer and closer to Zhang Mao.

   "My lord, retreat a little, the Tatars are coming."

Zhang Mao held a knife in his hand. He turned his head and saw that the chariots were rushing everywhere, and there were wailing in all directions. He laughed loudly: "I, Zhang Mao, are the descendants of Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu. Their names are known all over the world. It has been a hundred years since the court, but their statement is still ringing in the ears. I learned to ride and shoot since I was a child, and I was afraid of the Tatars. I retreated? If I retreat, my surname is no longer Zhang. Follow me to meet the enemy. Kill these into the chariot Drive out the Tartars."

  He rode forward, and the guards rushed forward without any hesitation.

  The desperate Ming army in the formation saw that the commander-in-chief had started to move, and actually moved forward, and suddenly, he mustered up his courage.

  ...

   Great Khan Yanda watched the battle situation from a distance, and he let out a long sigh of relief when the Tatar forwards had arrived at the chariot formation.

  The only strange thing is that the Flying Ball Battalion did not attack rashly.

   It's just... For Yanda Khan, Feiqiu Battalion can ignore Gu, as long as the main Ming army in Datong is eliminated, it is the top priority.

  He waved his hand: "Attack!"

  The more powerful cavalry team followed suit.

   It's like a relay, launching waves of offensives.

   No matter how much the price is paid, as long as the Ming army in front of me is completely wiped out, then... all losses are worth it.

  ...

  Above the fly ball.

  Fang Jifan looked down at the dense cavalry at his feet, and couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

   couldn't help but said: "Fortunately, I stood bravely in the sky, otherwise... in the car formation..."

   "Captain, all the Tatars are attacking."

"I saw it." After Fang Jifan was stunned, he wanted to say some bold words, but when he looked back, there were only Shen Ao and Yang Biao beside him. It seemed that he had nothing to say with them. He had taken out a speech script, This... After all, it is a day that will be recorded in the annals of history. It is really unreasonable not to say something awesome.

  But this speech... was held in my hand, and it was blown by the wind, and it seemed that there was no audience. At this time, I only regretted that I didn't invent the electric speaker that "collects waste products and old appliances".

  Since there is no audience, it seems to be talking nonsense, which is too watery.

Therefore, Fang Jifan had no choice but to hand over the speech script to Shen Ao: "This is what the master wants to say, you put it away, and when someone asks what the master said when he took off to kill the enemy, you should memorize the manuscript by heart." Come down...you must memorize it thoroughly, when someone asks you, you must not remember it wrongly, if you miss one of the thousand six hundred and thirty-one characters, the master will drive you out of the door..."

  Shen Ao accepted the manuscript.

  He had no expression on his face, he was already used to it, so he just let out an oh.

  Yang Biao's eyes straightened.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help kicking his ass: "What are you doing in a daze, the time has come, send out the signal, attack!"

  Yang Biao didn't react until now, but he just muttered: "I, Lao Yang, really don't understand the matter of scholars."

   After all, he has sent out the signal.

  A huge firework, releasing countless gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

  Afterwards, the flying ball, which had long been irresistible, began to walk continuously at low altitude, and at the same time took out the explosive package.

   There are stones tied to the explosive bag. In order not to hurt your own people, you must ensure that you throw it accurately.

  Shen Ao had also taken out the dynamite pack, Fang Jifan was blowing on the fire, and then the fuse ignited. After burning a small section and ensuring that it would not go out halfway, Fang Jifan threw the explosive bag down without hesitation.

  The dynamite package helped the stone and landed vertically.

   On this ground, there are densely packed Tatars charging.

   It seems that the Tatars didn't notice anything strange.

   There are still countless fast horses, skimming over this explosive bag.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help looking down with the binoculars, as if... the explosive package was thrown a little too early, sir, what are you doing slowly, you are blowing up!

  (end of this chapter)