The wild girl is really powerful and has a deterrent force, but after seeing this little bit of people, Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Annihilation as soon as possible."

"Recharge!"

Shin Yeo shouted excitedly. This was the first actual combat of artillery!

The twelve cannons were arranged neatly, listening to the sound of horse hooves in my ears, and starting to calculate the distance.

"preparation……"

Shin Yao raised his long sword and swung it down sharply.

"put!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

The iron bomb drew a parabola in the air, and three of them crashed directly into the middle of the enemy cavalry.

"puff……"

A Jurchen man's neck was rubbed by an iron bullet, and the man was still sitting on the horse's back, but his head was tilted to one side.

The iron bomb with unabated impact dropped a little, swept across the three riders behind, and finally landed on the ground and rebounded again.

"Smack!"

The fragile horse legs were like they encountered a reef, and they broke one after another. The cavalry fell off the horse's horse and were then stepped into mud by the horse's hooves that followed.

The impact scale of hundreds of riders seemed scary, but when the three iron bombs ended, morale quickly fell.

"Damn it! I missed most of the time!"

Shin Yao kicked his butt in a furious manner, and the roar could be heard throughout the battlefield.

"I've aimed at it all. If I don't hit it next time, I'll stuff you in! No, yan! "

But the enemy cavalry has entered the range of the flintlock rifle, and Xin Laoqi will not give them another chance.

"First row...scatter!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The smoke of gunpowder filled the sound of cannons again...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Behind Fang Xing was the cavalry of a brigade. After three rounds of artillery attacks, he put down his telescope, pulled out the Tang sword and shouted: "Strike!"

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

After the deafening shouts, the cavalry surrounded the two wings of the musket array and rushed towards the enemy whose formation was scattered and whose number was reduced by more than half.

...

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories!"

Everyone in the camp was crazy, and everyone was cheering with their hands raised.

But Mengge Timur's face was as dark as the face, and hissed: "This is not the Ming army! This is not the Ming army! I have seen the Ming army's firearms, but they are not that sharp!"

Li Man's hand was trembling, and he murmured: "There are not many soldiers in Ming Dynasty, not many! What should we do?"

Bodaman said indifferently: "Sir, this is Nuergandus!"

"Oh! Yes, this is Nuergandosi!"

Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur looked at each other, then reached out to strike hard.

"Bang!"

A brief covenant took shape like this.

The victory and defeat have begun to be decided on the battlefield. Li Manzhu, who completed the ceremony, looked at the wild Jurchens who were running around in scatteredly and said in disbelief: "Aren't those savages fighting to the death?"

Boda's voice trembled: "Yes, when we went to Laolin to grab things with these savages, we would end up dying! What's wrong today?"

...

"These are savages known as Jurchen warriors?"

Fang Xing saw those enemies who did not dare to turn back and resist, and felt that this history was a false history.

The main force in the Manqing battle were the Wild Jurchens, who were known as the most powerful warriors in the world.

Facts also proved this. The Ming army in the late Ming Dynasty was beaten to no avail, and even let them flaunt their martial arts under the city of Beiping, and then they left the Ming Dynasty with the plundered population and property.

Lin Qun'an said in surprise: "Brother, the so-called Jurchen warriors are just for those alien races. They are not enough to see them in front of the Ming army!"

Well……

Just woke up, he linked the Ming army at this time to the late Ming Dynasty.

But then a sense of sadness rose in my heart.

It was these savages who looked at the vicious spirit, with only tens of thousands of real people, but they actually defeated the huge Ming Dynasty.

How corrupt this is!

"Brother, I found the troops of Jianzhou Guard and Zuo Guard peeking around."

The scout rushed back and reported.

"How many people?"

Fang Xing touched the handle of the knife and sneered.

Damn it! This is watching the Wenlashan Station besieged!

"The two families have joined together, with about a thousand riders."

"Do you want to try the will of the Ming Dynasty? Go, summon..."

...

"Someone from the Ming army is here!"

Needless to say, Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur both saw the lonely cavalry.

A flag fluttered in the wind on the shoulders of the cavalry, roaring.

The cavalry was tall and sat upright on the horse's back and looked at these people, sternly saying, "Da Mingxing and Bo summon you two!"

Li Man was in a hurry and Boda grabbed the handle of the knife.

Mengge Timur laughed dryly.

The cavalry shouted again: "My uncle has an order. If you two have ulterior motives, then decide the outcome! Our army is only 2,000, and no one can survive!"

A cool air spread in Li Manju's hearts. Both of them looked at each other and understood what each other meant.

When did the Ming army become so strong?

You should know that this place is not far from the two people's base, and people can be transferred to the place at any time and use their superior forces to surround and kill the Ming army.

The cavalry stretched out his right hand and his five fingers gradually popped out.

This is the time limit, after all the five fingers pop up, it is the time when both sides meet.

A small cavalry actually dared to humiliate himself in front of his subordinates.

A great shame and humiliation!

Li Manzhu's cheeks were hot, Mengge Timuer's fists were clenched, and his subordinates behind him were breathing, waiting for a command to kill the bold Ming army, and then rushed to attack the main force of the Ming army who was cleaning the battlefield.

Under the cold eyes of the Ming army, when he popped out his fourth finger, Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur bowed their heads almost at the same time.

"The official will go right away."

The cavalry withdrew his right hand, looked at the angry Jurchens behind the two of them coldly, rode their horses and turned around, waved the flag and shouted, "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

One man and one horse, but he has the momentum of thousands of troops!

Is this the Ming army?

Is this the Ming army that fought against the Mongols and Yuan people who ran away from the world?

Without looking back, Li Manzhu could feel the decline in his morale.

Mengge Timur said expressionlessly: "Let's go, if you're too late, it's an excuse for that uncle to kill!"

Walking through the middle of the battlefield, the dead people and horses were sorted out by the civilians, and the weapons were piled up, but Fang Xing's strange orders were all destroyed, especially the bows and arrows.

The prisoners were escorted back by the Ming army. Those who were slightly slower were just a gun stock. Those who dared to resist would immediately be stabbed by bayonets.

It's really cruel!

Fang Xing did not set up a tent, but stood there and listened to his subordinates' reports.

"Sir, Li Manju, Jianzhou Guard Li, the commander of the left guard of Jianzhou, Mengge Timur, asked for a meeting!"

In fact, both of them saw each other, and the distance was only five meters.

But this voice was a bit of a humiliating Li Manzhu.

After Li Xianzhong died, it was normal that Li Manzhu would have inherited the position of commander commander, but judging from Fang Xing's appearance, he might not have this order.

"Let them come."

After the two of them came in, they hurriedly knelt on one knee to salute.

"I've met Lord Xing and Bo!"

Fang Xing did not ask them to get up, but looked at the two of them silently.

The temperature in Nuergandusi in spring is very low. If you kneel on the ground, it won’t take long to feel that your knees are not yours.
Chapter completed!