I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 146 Cute little mushroom cloud.

The other craftsmen, who understood the power of this thing, turned their legs into afterimages one by one, and ran into the army formation with all their strength.

Although the soldiers who came to help had never seen the power of this thing, they had seen the usual firecrackers.

In the past, firecrackers the size of a little finger would hurt people when they exploded, but this thing is so big in front of you, you can imagine how powerful the explosion is.

So one by one ran desperately into the army formation, for fear that they would be blown to death by their own stuff if they took a step too late.

He didn't die under the sword of the enemy during this expedition, but was blown to death by his own people. He couldn't be reconciled to death.

Not far away, the Wala cavalry who came running here couldn't help laughing triumphantly when they saw that the Ming army had fled in a hurry before they arrived.

"Hahaha, the weak Ming people don't dare to fight us, what a bunch of idiots!"

"Haha, that's right, the son of our prairie is the real warrior."

"Hey, why did they leave that thing behind, what is it?"

"Whatever it is, it's already our trophy, take it back and show it to the Great Khan."

Hundreds of Wala cavalry laughed and ran to the side of the carriage.

One of them took a knife and knocked curiously, his face full of doubts.

The old craftsman who was observing in the military formation from a distance, saw this scene, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

He was really worried that because of the other party's actions, his second son would lose his mind when flying and fly towards his army.

No way, this thing is too difficult to control.

Before flying out, the ghost knows whether he exploded on the spot or went in other directions.

As for the target.

The old craftsman felt that the place where it was targeted should be the safest place due to the unreliable urine nature of this thing.

And just when this group of cavalrymen took the rope and put it on the carriage, and were about to pull this thing back.

The ignited fuse of the Celestial Arrow finally burned to the tail.

"call…"

In an instant.

A long flame dragon more than ten meters long spewed out from the end of the god's arrow.

The two Oirat cavalry standing behind them and their horses instantly became burning men.

At the same time, at the moment when the flame dragon spewed out, the Celestial Arrow mounted on the carriage trembled.

Then, under the watching and praying of a group of craftsmen and army soldiers, dragging a long tail flame, he pushed up an Oirat cavalry in front, and flew frantically towards the Oirat army formation.

"Ah ah ah..."

The rocket flew out, and the flames from behind the tail ignited seven or eight Oirat cavalry who were standing still.

In an instant, there was a lot of screams.

And the arrow of the gods that flew out, perhaps remembering its father's instructions, rushed towards Mahamu's military flag without changing its direction at all.

"Son did a great job!"

Looking at the arrows of the gods rushing madly in the Oala army formation like an iron plow for plowing the land, the old craftsman shouted happily like a child.

The surrounding soldiers also stretched their necks one by one, watching the arrows of the gods crazily moving forward in the Oirat army formation, their eyes widened.

One of the officers, looking at the arrows of the gods that hit hundreds of riders in succession, couldn't help but swallowed, and sighed: "This thing is really fierce. If hundreds of them are released together, even the battle will be destroyed!" No need to fight, this thing alone can destroy the enemy."

The old craftsman who was cheering excitedly beside him couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"Boy, you are dreaming. It will cost tens of thousands of taels of silver to make this thing, and pay back hundreds of pieces. You really don't take money seriously!"

The arrow of the gods was like a mad bull, rampaging through the Oirat cavalry formation.

The Wala cavalry who saw this thing for the first time were almost scared to pee.

One by one, they frantically dodged crying for their father and mother, and kept shouting that this was the punishment of Changshengtian.

Mahamu, who was also shocked by this scene, sat on the horse and stared blankly at the god arrow rushing towards him.

"Longevity God, what is this thing? Is Mingren already so powerful?"

"Khan, go away!"

The guards around Mahamu saw the arrow of the gods getting closer and closer, noticed that Mahamu was standing still, exclaimed, pulled Mahamu's horse and ran to the side.

The other generals didn't care about fighting anymore, and fled like bereaved dogs one by one.

The divine arrow rushed all the way, and rushed straight into the position of Mahamu's banner.

It's just because the kinetic energy is too strong, and it can't be controlled.

The tip of the somewhat flattened arrow of the gods, bearing Mahamu's banner, flew tens of meters before exploding.

"Boom, boom..."

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and then a mushroom cloud appeared in the formation of the Oirat cavalry.

The ferocious explosion directly took away hundreds of Oirat cavalry.

Even Mahamu, who was dragged by the guards to escape to other places, was injured by the shock wave, and fell down on his horse, spurting blood from his mouth.

Such a violent explosion attracted everyone's attention.

The two sides that were fighting stopped fighting one after another and looked at the position where the explosion rose.

"Mahamu is dead, Mahamu is dead!"

Zhang Fu, who commanded the fifth army battalion to fight, raised his arms and shouted when he saw this scene.

The surrounding officers and guards also shouted loudly.

Soon, the news of Mahamu's death spread throughout the battlefield.

When the Oirat cavalry saw that the banner was gone, and there was no order from the commander, they all panicked and turned around and ran away regardless of fighting the Ming army.

"Woooooooo..."

The horn of the whole army's attack sounded, and the Ming army shouted and launched a pursuit.

Mahamu, who was rescued by the guards, saw that the situation was over, and gave the order to retreat helplessly.

In this way, the first battle between the Ming army and the Wala army ended with the defeat of the Wala side.

The Ming army pursued for more than 20 miles before withdrawing their troops and returning to the camp under Zhu Di's order.

"Hahaha, good good..."

In the evening, the army set up camp.

Cheers and laughter came from everywhere in the Ming army barracks.

In the big tent in the center, Zhu Di's hearty laughter sounded even more.

The generals were also all smiling, telling each other about the fun of today's battle.

In today's battle, the Ming army won a complete victory.

According to the statistics.

A total of more than [-] people were beheaded in this battle, including Todar, the second most important figure in Wala.

Countless horses and weapons were captured, and thousands of Oirat cavalry were captured.

Since the three Northern Expeditions of Zhu Di's ascension to the throne, this battle can be said to be the biggest.

It is needless to mention Qiu Fu's defeat for the first time.

The second time Zhu Di moved to Beizheng, although he returned with a big victory, in fact, it was more like shopping on the street.

During the entire Northern Expedition, the number of enemies killed was less than a thousand.

The purpose of publicizing the great victory to the outside world is actually to make the imperial court look better.

After all, it is a bit unreasonable to consume so much and spend so much troops to kill only a thousand enemies.

And today's battle completely made Zhu Di happy.

Today's battle can be said to be Zhu Di's biggest victory since Jing Nan.

Even since Zhu Di fought against the north, he has not achieved such a big victory.

With today's results, coupled with the number of Zhu Zhangui's kills, it can be said that Wala's side is hurting.

Thinking of Mahamu's painful expression when he went back and saw the number of casualties, Zhu Di couldn't help laughing out loud again.

Smiling, he looked at today's biggest hero.

"JAC!"

Zhu Di shouted loudly.

Jiang Huai, who was whispering with the generals of Shenji Battalion below, walked out with big strides.

"The end is here!"

The people in the tent also stopped talking and looked at Jiang Huai who came out.

Everyone understands that this kid is going to take off.

After returning home, it is still small to get promoted and make a fortune, and it is even possible to obtain a title and become one of the nobles of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Di looked at Jiang Huai who stood up, and said with a serious expression:

"Jianghuai, in today's battle, you commanded the Shenji Battalion skillfully, and your credit for killing and injuring the enemy in large numbers is indispensable. You should be the first in this battle!"

Jiang Huai quickly knelt down on one knee.

"This battle is due to His Majesty's wise command and the devotion of the officers and men under his command. The last general just did his duty as a subject. In the name of the first merit, I am ashamed to dare to accept it!"

"Hahaha…"

Jiang Huai's flattery made Zhu Di even happier.

This kind of general who is not greedy for merit is liked by any monarch.

Zhu Di got up and stepped forward to pull Jiang Huai up.

"I said that what is yours is yours. I will write down your credit first. When the teacher returns to the court, I will definitely reward you."

After praising Jianghuai, Zhu Di praised the other generals, and said to the generals: "Although we have hurt Wala in this battle, it is not enough."

"Mahamu still has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands. Now they have retreated to the mouth of the Three Gorges, and we still have a fierce battle to fight."

"So the ministries can't relax. When we defeat Mahamu in the future, there will be plenty of time to celebrate."

"As ordered!"

The generals shouted loudly and began to discuss the next battle plan.

On Zhu Di's side, when discussing how to attack the mouth of the Three Gorges, Zhu Zhangui, who had traveled thousands of miles, finally reached the outskirts of Kent Khan Mountain.

Under a high slope, more than 8000 soldiers are drinking water, eating and feeding their horses, or resting with their eyes closed.

After more than half a month of rushing, every soldier's face was full of exhaustion.

In the past half a month, they have traveled thousands of miles, eating and sleeping all the way, and when their spirits were reaching their limit, they finally arrived at the predetermined place.

This evening is a rare long rest.

Everyone understands that after a break today, they will face a difficult battle.

On the hillside.

Zhu Zhangui is holding a telescope and looking around.

Although it was pitch black as far as the eye could see, Zhu Zhangui still did not give up, trying to find the ray of light in his imagination.

They have reached Kenthan Mountain, but where is the Mahamu tribe?They don't know.

If you can't find the enemy's location as soon as possible and carry out a quick surprise attack, then this long-distance raid will be completely useless.

Even along the way, they have to be careful to hide to prevent being discovered by enemy rangers.

If it is discovered by the enemy in advance, it will not achieve the effect of surprise attack.

All the Wala people are soldiers.

If the enemy finds out in advance, it is no problem to gather tens of thousands of troops with the troops left behind by the Oala side, plus the urgent call.

Once they were entangled by tens of thousands of people, they couldn't quickly control the Mahamu herdsmen's camp. When the reinforcements from Mahamu's side arrived, Zhu Zhangui had no other choice but to retreat.

Of course, there is also a possibility.

That is to be annihilated by the enemy's front and back attack and siege.

"Your Highness, let's eat something!"

Yu Qian walked up to Zhu Zhangui and handed a piece of jerky to Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui also brought Yu Qian with him in this raid.

This is a rare opportunity to hone, and it is also an opportunity to increase military merit.

After this tempering, Yu Qian will grow a lot.

Also relying on the military merits of this raid, no one will say anything when he returns to arrange a job for Yu Qian.

After all, this is an opportunity that others have worked hard to earn back. If you are envious, you can come here if you have the ability.

After half a month of tossing, Yu Qian, a young scholar, was almost exhausted.

Even had a high fever a few days ago.

If Zhu Zhangui hadn't rescued this guy with cephalosporin, the future Yu Shaobao might have died of illness in the wilderness.

"Has the sentinel come back yet?"

Putting down the binoculars to pick up the dried meat handed over by Tai Qian, Zhu Zhangui tore off a piece and chewed vigorously.

Yu Qian, who picked up the binoculars to observe, shook his head.

"According to the agreed time, they should have come back. If they haven't come back now, it may be due to some special circumstances."

Zhu Zhangui nodded silently.

The special situation in Yu Qian's mouth refers to the grassland swamp.

None of the sentry cavalry sent out in the past half a month came back.

Later, after searching, their traces were found in a depression.

"The army should have encountered the Oirats."

Biting the hard jerky, Zhu Zhangui lay on the grass, looking at the stars in the sky, not knowing whether to ask Yu Qian or himself.

"Calculating the time, they should be here now, maybe they've already started fighting."

After Yu Qian replied, he stopped making a sound and continued to observe the surrounding situation.

Zhu Zhangui didn't speak any more, swallowed the jerky in his mouth, closed his eyes and rested.

"Da da da…"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Zhu Zhangui, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, pulled out his knife and shouted: "There is a situation, everyone is on alert!"

Crash.

The soldiers resting below jumped up from the ground in an instant, drawing their swords and raising their guns, ready to fight.

"Sun and Moon!"

From the direction the horseshoe came from, there was a weak low cry suddenly.

The vigilant people breathed a sigh of relief.

This is my own password.

Several soldiers rushed over, helping a soldier covered in blood and running over.

"what's the situation!"

Zhu Zhangui hurriedly stepped forward to ask the returning soldiers.

The supported soldier looked at Zhu Zhangui and replied weakly.

"We found their camp, but when we came back, we encountered a rare large pack of more than a hundred wolves. At that time, we did not ride horses in order to prevent being discovered by the enemy. After being surrounded by wolves, it was the captain who protected them with their lives. Let me rush out and let me pass the news to His Highness."

With that said, the soldier pointed in one direction.

"80 miles over there!"

Zhu Zhangui patted the soldier's shoulder comfortingly, and looked in the direction he was pointing.

They finally found the Wara herdsman camp.

(End of this chapter)