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

Chapter 212 Every soldier who sets foot on the battlefield stands behind an enchanting impermanence.

"Wolves, wolves, report from the lone wolf, report from the lone wolf, the flock has left the pen and is heading towards the wolf's lair!"

Behind a hillside, Zhu Zhangui was dressed all over, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at the mouth of the canyon in the distance, letting the drizzle of rain fall on him.

"The wolves have received it, they have found the vanguard of the sheep, pay attention to concealment, and report the situation at any time!"

Turning off the walkie-talkie in his hand, Zhu Zhangui raised his binoculars and continued to observe the army of Turkic descendants walking towards the foot of the mountain.

behind him.

The dense crowd of soldiers crowded together, holding the weapon in one hand and the comrades around him in the other, quietly waiting for his order.

They can't do it otherwise.

The ambush area here is really too small. Tens of thousands of legions want to ambush here. If they are not crowded together like this, they simply cannot squat so many people.

The reason for grabbing your comrades is mainly to prevent the people behind you from slipping down.

There is a cliff behind them, and there is no way out if they fall.

This is a Grand Canyon location.

The peaks on both sides meet for a distance of seven or eight li, which is the only way to the Daming line of defense.

Such an important road, as long as it is not a fool, will send people to defend it.

But some people have won several battles, and under their pride, they are even worse than fools.

The army of Turkic descendants on the opposite side didn't send troops to guard this important position.

Zhu Zhangui probably knew the reason.

It was nothing more than that they thought they had sensed the weakness of the Ming Army, and because they had severely damaged the Ming Army some time ago, they felt that the Ming Army would not dare to come out and ambush them.

What's more, when they choose to attack, they are all in rainy weather.

The tyrannical firearms of the Ming army are not even as good as a spear in this weather.

After coming to attack many times without encountering an attack, the group of Turkic descendants gradually relaxed their vigilance.

From the very beginning, there were heavy guards, but only a few people were sent later, and even now there are no people at all.

When Zhu Zhangui led the legion to rush over, there was no enemy on the hillsides on both sides.

This made Zhu Gaosui, who was ambushing on the opposite side, couldn't help sighing that if the sky wants to destroy people, it must first make them crazy.

This kind of military important place is not afraid of defending alone. Is the commander on the opposite side full of shit?
It can be said that the whole army of the Ming Dynasty was dispatched this time.

The three generations of Zhu Zhangui's grandfather and grandson were also present.

The old man sits on the defense line at the exit of the canyon, with a small number of soldiers, to prevent the enemy from breaking through the ambush range to attack the defense line, and by the way command the overall situation.

Zhu Zhangui led an army of 1 to ambush on the mountain on the left, and Zhu Gaosui and Jianghuai were on the opposite side.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was born as a cavalry, led all the cavalry regiments and ambushed in other places, preparing to attack the enemy's rear when the battle started.

In terms of intelligence, Daming has already collected it clearly.

Although the enemy has a weight of 30, the main army that can really stand is only 10,000+ people, and the rest are allied troops and slaves.

Every time the enemy attacks the Ming Dynasty's defense line, it will send out [-] to [-] elite troops.

As long as this ambush destroys the attacking army, the wild bastards of Turkic descendants will have no ability to attack.

At that time, the offensive and defensive sides will be reversed, and those bastards of Turkic descent will face the fiery kiss of the Great Ming artillery again.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

As time went by, the rain became heavier and heavier.

At some point, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and the sound of rumbling footsteps could be heard faintly in the distance.

"coming!"

Zhu Zhanji, who was following Zhu Zhangui, couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, wanting everyone to get ready for battle.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet!"

Zhu Zhangui looked back at him, smiled and comforted him.

Originally, Zhu Zhangui didn't want to bring him here, after all, Zhu Zhanji had never been on the battlefield.

It will be a big melee later, as a rookie, Zhu Zhanji may fall here if he is not paying attention.

If Zhu Zhanji had an accident, Zhu Zhangui really didn't know how to face his mother and father.

But his idea was rejected by the old man.

In the words of the old man, he will experience this kind of thing sooner or later.

Now that we have it with us, we can teach him experience and experience the real battlefield.

If you don't let him go now, we will leave in the future, and there will be an accident in the fief, what will you let him do.

Listening to Zhu Zhangui's comforting smile, Zhu Zhanji bit his lip, took a deep breath, and nodded vigorously.

But looking at his hand tightly grasping the handle of the knife, Zhu Zhangui felt that his comfort might be useless.

Holding up the binoculars to observe the situation in the distance, Zhu Zhangui said calmly.

"The battlefield is actually not as scary as you imagined. I was also very nervous when I first went to the battlefield, thinking about how to kill him when facing one enemy, and how to deal with two or three."

"I thought about it a lot at the time, and even in the end I thought about what kind of grass would grow on my grave after I died."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Zhangui made fun of himself, and Zhu Zhanji laughed when he heard it.

Zhu Zhangui glanced back at him, put his index finger on his lips.

Zhu Zhanji quickly shut up.

"As the battle broke out and the charging horn sounded, I, who was only 9 years old at the time, suddenly forgot all the nervousness, fear and anxiety."

"Hearing the people around me charging forward, the blood in my body rushed to my brain. At that time, I was not afraid of anything. I waved a knife longer than half my body, and rushed out with the old brothers. !"

"After a big battle, I hacked to death three people, two of them were helped by others, and the other brother cut off his leg and couldn't move, so I hacked to death!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhangui stopped, as if recalling the scene that day.

Zhu Zhanji didn't ask any further questions, but just looked at his brother quietly, waiting for his next narration.

"After the battle, the blood on my body slowly calmed down."

"Seeing the smell of blood all over my body and the pungent stench, I was very flustered at the time, and my first reaction was to check whether I was injured."

"Fortunately, my luck is very good. I don't have a single wound on my whole body except for the blood blisters on the hand rubbing the knife!"

"What's behind!"

Listening to Zhu Zhanji who was working hard, seeing that Zhu Zhangui fell silent again, he asked impatiently.

Zhu Zhangui put down the binoculars, looked back at him, and said calmly.

"Of the 6 guards who protected me, 5 died, and the only one who survived was Li Hu!"

Handing the telescope to Zhang Xian beside him, Zhu Zhangui moved to Zhu Zhanji's side and pulled out his knife.

After letting him hold on tightly, Zhu Zhangui took out a strip of cloth and tied the handle of the knife tightly in Zhu Zhanji's hand.

"Those who set foot on the battlefield, the seductive ghost will stand behind you. When the enemy falls, he will wait for the enemy to go, and if you fall, he will take you away."

"Weapons on the battlefield are your second life. Once you don't have weapons, they have put chains around your neck and are ready to take you away at any time!"

"Follow me for a while, and don't be afraid to face the enemy. With me, no one will hurt you. Before I fall, no one can take you away, not even ghosts and gods!"

Looking at Zhu Zhangui who bowed his head and tied a cloth strip for himself, a smile slowly appeared on Zhu Zhanji's face.

It feels good to be protected.

After fastening the cloth, Zhu Zhangui stretched out his hand and pulled it. After making sure that it would not fall off, he reached out and patted Zhu Zhanji's helmet, and asked him with a smile.

"Do you want to pee, if you want to pee, hurry up, otherwise the fight will start later, the enemy will not wait for you there, let you go to the toilet first and then come back to fight you!"

"puff!"

The officers next to him almost laughed out loud.

Zhu Zhanji looked around in embarrassment, then shook his head and refused.

Just kidding, even if he wants to pee at this time, he is too embarrassed to go.

"Your Highness, the enemy's vanguard has entered the canyon!"

Zhang Xian, who was observing with a telescope, gave a soft reminder.

The smile on Zhu Zhangui's face faded in an instant, he turned around and returned to his position, took over the binoculars, and looked down.

Against the heavy rain, the enemy's leading troops lined up neatly and marched forward, and they had already stepped into the canyon.

They didn't stop, and went quickly into the canyon, without any intention of checking the mountains on both sides.

It may be the reason for attacking the defense line. Most of the enemies are infantry, and the number of cavalry is only about a few thousand.

Siege equipment, dragged by shirtless slaves, was slowly moving forward with the team.

The supervisor with a cold face kept waving his whip to allow the slaves to speed up.

Those who were lazy and refused to use force were directly whipped to the ground and wailed in pain.

Watching the vanguard of the enemy entering the canyon, Zhu Zhangui raised the walkie-talkie and ordered softly.

"Attention the lighter, get ready to detonate!"

Following Zhu Zhangui's order, at the foot of the mountain, the fire starter who was buried in a wooden box carefully took out the fire folder, took out the lead wire contained in the bamboo tube, and was ready to ignite.

In order to kill and injure the enemy in large numbers at the beginning, Zhu Zhangui prepared thousands of ammonium nitrate gunpowder barrels.

Although the idea is good, how to detonate these powder kegs has become a problem.

The enemy always attacks in rainy days. If the lead wire is buried under the sand, it will soon be splashed by rain.

Zhu Zhangui thought about using Tianleisha to detonate it, but this thing is really unstable. If it explodes before the enemy arrives, the ambush plan will fail.

In the end, a master craftsman from the craftsman camp thought of a way.

That is to put the lead wire into the bamboo tube, and then bury the bamboo tube in the ground.

In order to prevent the lead wire from being too long, it cannot be ignited due to unknown accidents.

He proposed that the detonator could be hidden in the box, then buried in the ground, and the ignition command could be communicated by walkie-talkie.

In this way, not only can the gunpowder barrel be successfully ignited, but the detonator can also be easily hidden and will not be discovered by the enemy.

Although this method is a bit underworld, it has to be said that it is indeed a good idea.

"Notify the front troops to speed up, the rain may not last long today."

Among the Turkic army, a bearded old man in a coir raincoat looked at the dwindling rain in the sky, and frowned slightly.

"Yes, Marshal!"

A general responded, applauded and rushed forward quickly.

Hal is the general of the Timur Empire and the father-in-law of the current Khan Shah Ruh.

He was in command of the army that attacked Ah Sanguo.

He is an old man of the Timur Empire. He was a good friend with Timur when he was young, and he fought with him all his life.

Later, Timur passed away, and his descendants fought among themselves.

As a general, Hal supported his son-in-law Shaharu and helped him establish the capital in Baalhei, defeating other competitors.

After settling domestic affairs, Hal suggested to Shah Ruh to continue to complete his father's unfinished will and attack the Three Kingdoms.

Shah Ruh, who also coveted the wealth of the three countries of Afghanistan, readily agreed to this battle plan and sent 10 troops to lead him.

The initial attack went smoothly, but as soon as they were about to break into the Ganges plain, a strange army suddenly appeared.

The two sides collided head-on, and the battle broke out in an instant.

Hal, who has been invincible all his life, saw that the opponent's army didn't even have complete armor, he sneered disdainfully, he didn't pay attention to the opponent at all, and directly ordered the army to crush him, intending to crush him to death.

In the end, on the opponent's circular army formation, the head was broken and bloody.

The opponent's weapon that emits smoke with a sound is simply a demon that harvests human lives.

After every sound, a piece of him fell down.

Every time that huge iron pipe burst into flames, a large number of people would be killed or injured on our side.

All the stumps and broken arms, the kind that even a complete corpse can't be fished up.

After a fierce battle, one's own side suffered heavy casualties, and the unwavering and strong morale of the army was instantly shaken.

With the defeat of a legion, the entire front collapsed instantly.

The enemy also took advantage of the trend to launch a charge.

If the guards hadn't tried their best to protect Hal from escaping, it is estimated that his old life would be lost on the battlefield.

After retreating for hundreds of miles, Hal relied on his prestige to stabilize the morale of the army.

Hal, who suffered such a great defeat, sent a request for help to his son-in-law, asking him to send more troops, and he wanted to get this place back.

Too bad Nima.

After fighting for a lifetime, the prestige and reputation accumulated were almost lost because of this defeat.

Shaharu was a little confused when he received the letter from his father-in-law.

My father-in-law doesn't say he is a God of War figure, but he is also a veteran with rich battlefield experience, how could he lose so miserably.

Has Ah Sanguo become so strong?

Shaharu scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why a battle that was impossible to lose would be fought like this.

In the end, the officer who sent the letter answered his doubts.

Unknown troops, unknown weapons, unknown enemies.

The officer's answer made Shaharu's heart tighten.

With the officer's brief introduction, Shah Ruh thought of a nation far in the east.

Back then, their ancestors seemed to be inspired by the desert in the northwest by this nation.

Shah Ruh is not clear about what country that race belongs to now, but he has seen the introduction of that race in historical materials.

Strong will, brave in battle, invincible, invincible, famous generals come forth in large numbers.

It is said that the generals of that race are ashamed to call them famous generals even if they never destroy a country.

Thinking of the records in the historical materials, Shaharu's face became serious for a while.

Although he didn't know why this race came to the Three Kingdoms, Shah Ru knew that this race was very difficult to deal with.

Saharu, who understood the difficult situation of the father-in-law, sent another 10 troops.

The battle report that came later verified Shah Ruh's thoughts.

This race is really difficult to deal with, and its fighting power is very fierce.

The old father-in-law had nearly 20 troops under him, but he was so beaten by the opponent that he shrank behind the line of defense and dared not go out.

Shah Ruh, who did not want to give up the rich land of the Three Kingdoms, finally gritted his teeth and forcibly recruited another 10 troops, and personally led troops to reinforce the old man.

Arriving at the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, Shah Ruh saw the army of that race for the first time.

With strange weapons, tenacious will, and brave attack, the army under him could hardly lift their heads.

The 30-[-] troops under his command were unable to get out of the camp after being beaten by tens of thousands of enemy troops, Shah Ru felt aggrieved.

What the hell is this fight called?
Across the entire desert Timur army, they were pressed and rubbed on the ground by the enemy with less hits and more.

Unable to bear this grievance, Shahru sent out an army in spite of his father-in-law's obstruction, intending to face the enemy head-on.

The result was miserable.

The 3 legions sent out suffered heavy casualties in just a few charges.

If it wasn't for the fact that the enemy hadn't thought about eating this army, I'm afraid the 3 legion would die.

Although the attack failed disastrously, but Shah Ru was not without a little gain.

A small army sent out by him desperately snatched back a corpse and weapons of the enemy.

After research by a group of generals, it was found that this weapon would lose its power and become a stick of fire as long as it encountered water.

Knowing this situation, he discussed with his father-in-law and came up with a general battle plan.

But this battle plan requires the cooperation of God.

As a half-local, I still have a good understanding of the local weather conditions.

In the northern regions, there will be an autumn rainy season before winter.

After the wizard's observation, they determined which day there was a storm.

I have to say that this wizard really has two brushes, and his calculations are very accurate.

But this was Shaharu's thought after the rain came. Before noon, he planned to pull the wizard out and chop him up.

In the morning's fierce attack, he lost nearly ten thousand people.

The distressed Shaharu, looking at the scorching sun above his head, gave the order directly.

If it doesn't rain before afternoon, the wizard will be cut into pieces.

The sorcerer who was frightened knelt on the ground and kept praying to the sky.

I don't know if God wanted to help him, or the wizard's prayers helped.

The storm arrived not long after noon.

Waiting for this opportunity, Shaharu and Hal, who had been waiting all morning, saw that the enemy's attack suddenly became very weak. They were ecstatic and ordered the main army that had been waiting for a long time to launch an attack.

One fight wins.

Although it was a pity to let the enemy escape, they did win and seized the enemy's weakness.

Since then, they will only attack in rainy weather.

Although this made many soldiers sick, it was nothing compared to the victory.

After fighting the enemy for nearly a month, Shahru and Hal felt that the time was almost right yesterday, and they could launch a general attack on the enemy.

So in the attack on the second day, Hal personally led an army of 2, intending to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, and then take the power of victory to annex the entire Three Kingdoms.

Thinking about their plans, the corners of Hal's mouth curled up slightly.

What kind of powerful race, what kind of eastern power, is nothing more than that.

You will eventually become the Timurid Empire, a stepping stone to conquer the world.

(End of this chapter)