Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 713 One-sided slaughter
The roaring horses made the ground tremble, and the dust on the ground was rolling, flying, sand and rocks, as if a storm was sweeping the world, but at this time, the eyes above the head were dazzling!

Jia Yan rode a war horse, in the turbulent army, like a grain of sand, or like a boat in the sea, moving with the waves.

Although his official position is already high, his courage has not changed, but he has become more and more careful.

Accompanied by dozens of personal guards in front of him, guarding him tightly, charged forward.

It wasn't his first time on the battlefield, and it wouldn't be his last, but this one was especially different.

"Jianu is their father!" Suddenly someone shouted, "These Mongols are their lackeys, kill them—"

Hearing it in their hearts, many people felt a fire burning in their hearts.

Jia Yan is no exception.

He is not afraid of the Mongols, but the Mongols are good at archery. They shoot eagles on horseback every day. If a cold arrow comes over, it will be numb.

"I have a son now, so I can't just let it go."

He muttered in his heart, but Jia Yan didn't change his face, waving his arms and commanding among the crowd.

At this time, the cowhide snare drums on the side of the queue also sounded slowly "dong dong dong".

"Ding ding ding..." Jia Yan heard the sound of metal crashing around him. It was the sound of arrows thrown from the air hitting the helmet and shoulder plate armor. Occasionally, one or two people were shot right into the leather armor. screaming in pain.

The shouting and killing sounds dozens of steps away have been clearly heard.

They were Mongols, a group of ragged but endless Mongolian cavalry.

Jia Yan was dumbfounded, especially hard to believe.

The Mongol in front of him, although his face was fierce and full of murderous intent, was covered in leather armor, and the most valuable thing was the war horse under his crotch.

Many soldiers even held sharp knives, missing guns, and broken bone arrows. They looked like an army, and even worse than some bandits.

The Mongols, who dominated the north in the past, have fallen into such a situation?
"Is this a Mongol?"

"This is the Mongols!"

As the queue moved forward, after a while, another soldier and horse also gathered around him, forming a battle force.

Jia Yan looked up, and it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was a colleague he knew before, the guerrilla general Shi Jinbao, a big man in his forties, mighty and majestic.

The beard on his face is impressive.

What is particularly enviable is that a pair of sons, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, have already joined the army in the Beijing camp.

"Brother Shi!"

"Brother Jia!" Shi Jinbao cupped his hands: "The Mongols have been turned into waste by the Manchus, and now the former army has already started fighting, we can't delay."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to grab those military exploits."

After saying that, he patted his war horse and moved forward like an arrow leaving the string.

Jia Yan was stunned, and then remembered that the first meritorious service in this battle was five points.

In an instant, he was full of fighting spirit and rode away.

Tushetuhan rode a horse and commanded from the high hill, overlooking the huge battlefield.

In this battle, the five kings of the Horqin Right Banner gathered [-] cavalry and took out all the equipment in the warehouse, which can be described as bloody.

However, the Ming army only sent [-] cavalry over.

"When did the Ming army dare to be so rampant?"

The Taiji roared angrily, a feeling of being despised made them extremely angry.

One-on-one field battles, except for the Hongwu period in the early Ming Dynasty, when did it appear on the grassland?

Without two or three times as many troops, the Ming army would just shrink in the castle.

In the eyes of all the Mongolian nobles, this battle is a hand-held fight, and the restoration of the prestige of Great Mongolia is just around the corner.

On the high mountain slope, Tushetuhan put his hand on the scabbard, looking at the scene in the wilderness with a livid face.

The sun was shining overhead, and the ground was dry. Countless people were rushing across the battlefield, causing dust to roll around, making it difficult to see clearly.

Years of battle experience allowed him to feel the turmoil and atmosphere of every place on the battlefield.

However, from the very beginning, Tushetuhan felt that something was wrong. This situation is not like a battle, it is simply a one-sided massacre.

As soon as the armies clashed, the Ming team seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and they were very arrogant, so they charged and attacked from the left, right and center.

On the contrary, the Mongolian army was very passive.

That scene doesn't look like an army of Ming people.

What about those weak lambs?

What made them unbearable the most was that the front line of the Chinese army was really pierced at first.

Ten thousand Mongolian cavalry were beaten by ten thousand Ming cavalry.

Longevity is above, where is this a flock of lambs?This is clearly a group of wolves in sheep's clothing.

At this moment, the war started less than half an hour ago.

The former army collapsed in a large area!The Ming army attacked from the front, and a group of iron cavalry pierced through the middle and attacked the front in a roundabout way.

The Mongolian cavalry was divided and suffered front and rear attacks. All the troops collapsed, and a large number of chaotic troops rushed northward in a scattered manner.

Tushetuhan was taken aback, and hurriedly mounted his horse, ready to retreat.

At this moment, the cavalry on the left and right flanks rushed backwards on horseback.

He is in a hurry, I haven't retreated yet, you dare to retreat first.

Who will cover me?
Hastily asked: "I didn't give the order, who gave the order to retreat?"

"Khan, I can't stop at all, everyone runs away, you go, Khan!"

"The whole of Horqin is destroyed in the hands of you people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Tuxietu Khan galloped wildly, but at the same time he breathed out fragrant words: "If there were such warriors as Genghis Khan back then, how could they have fallen to this point?"

The entire battlefield was divided and divided, and the Mongolian army was defeated.

The yellow dust that filled the air was like thick smoke and dark clouds.The scorching sun in the sky was shrouded in a layer of haze, and the halo was hazy.

Jia Yan rode on horseback and saw the battlefield in chaos.

The cheers after the victory had ceased, leaving only a mess and the joy of victory.

A large number of unowned horses were collected, the overturned and broken vehicles were lifted up, and the bloodstained battle flags inserted among the corpses were also sorted out.

The worst thing was the corpses scattered all over the place. We could no longer tell the enemy from ourselves, so we had to collect them all.

The supply soldiers cleaned the battlefield.

The wounded soldiers were carried to the rear for medical treatment. Thanks to the emperor's birth and the medical department, the Ming army had the most complete military doctors in the world.

The probability is that there is one military doctor in every 500 people.

Although relying on today's medical skills, the effect is not very good, but pain relief and comfort have played a very good psychological role, at least the soldiers have something to look forward to.

"happy--"

Jia Yan stopped and looked, but his family was in his mind.

Suddenly a cry brought him back to his senses.

Looking up, it turned out to be Shi Jinbao who had met on the battlefield.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and it looked like he had walked out of the battlefield and fought himself.

But Jia Yan didn't agree, he was a lord, he couldn't just die that easily.

"Brother Jia, this battle was really fun. It was as easy as killing chickens and monkeys to those Mongolians."

"I haven't used the firearm yet, they fell down."

(End of this chapter)