my days with tyrants

Chapter 239 I Can't Control Myself When I Go Crazy
half a month later.

On the grasslands where the snow has melted, the ice grasses that have survived the severe cold welcome the spring sunshine with the green that remains after the weather.

And the 2 Ming army, which also fought for nearly [-] miles in the severe cold, was also facing the first batch of enemies that surged in the spring sunshine...

"They don't want us to go to Kobdo, where it will soon become a rich pasture, where our horses will regain their strength."

Yang Feng looked at the Mongolian cavalry who had already started to attack and said.

However, the latter has not many troops.

It is estimated that there are less than ten thousand rides.

Although this can be said to be boundless in the grassland.

They divided into teams of hundreds or thousands of riders and attacked from almost all directions. It should be that all the tribes around here gathered. There are a bunch of large and small lakes near Khobdo. The whole area belongs to a huge basin. This place It can be said to be the best pasture in the Western Mongolian Plateau.Now that the weather is getting warmer, this kind of lakeside is the fastest growing pasture. In a few days at most, the shores of Lake Hal, Dele Lake, and Halstone Lake will all become the most beautiful grassland pictures, and at that time they This expeditionary force that needs recovery the most will soon be revived with full blood.

The opponent is sober.

So they must be stopped before they reach Lake Hal.

"But the strength is obviously wrong."

Zhang Fu said.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry attacking them had already begun to attack the formation.

Because ammunition is limited, the lethality of firearms must be maximized. Yang Feng gave them a new firing distance, within [-] feet for rapid-fire guns, and within [-] feet for three-eyed guns.

Shoot in the face!
So the Ming army waited quietly behind the camels before.

"The time is too short, and the ministries have not completed their assembly. It took us less than a month to get here from Hara and Lin. Even if they evacuated here much faster than us, it would still take half a month. Chuoros and other major The tribes are all in the south of Jinshan Mountain, and it takes at least a month to get ordered to assemble and then rush to join the battle, so these are called by Alutai nearby.

To the north there is the Huite Department, the leader of which is Batu Polo.

The four chiefs of Wala.

Ugqihashiha, Haohai Dayu, Taiping, Batu Polo.

The Wala originated from the tribes in the forest. In fact, they are not of the same family as Mongolia. They belong to the tribes in the colder mountains and forests in the north. The reason why they developed is because Hu Yuan moved a large number of Han craftsmen to Qianzhou where they lived. "

Yang Feng said.

Qianzhou is roughly Tuva.

Originally, in history, it was Haohai Dayu's son Mahamu, Taiping, who enshrined Zhu Di who was accepted by the three of Tu Poluo, and they were all counted as vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty.

Mahamu's son, Tuo Huan, cooperated with the Ming Dynasty to defeat the Tatars, and Tuo Huan's son also came first.

Therefore, it also belongs to the Ming Dynasty to raise tigers.

At this moment, the Mongolian cavalry raised their bows and arrows on horseback...

"put!"

Zhang Fu roared.

All rapid-fire guns spew flames instantly.

Amidst the dense sound of cannons, the cannonballs swept across the enemy who was only 50 meters away like a violent storm.

Then a crowd turned on their backs.

However, these Mongolian cavalrymen still bravely attacked forward. Relying on their superb riding skills, they jumped over the fallen companions, even stepped on their bodies, quickly rushed over the obstacles made by the shotgun, and continued to charge towards the camel city with shouts.

But it was followed by countless volleys of three-eyed guns.

Then more Mongolian cavalry fell. In their chaos, the rapid-fire guns that had completed the second reloading sprayed flames again, and the dead bodies of people and horses piled up in front of the camel city.The Mongolian cavalry behind continued to attack, and even being blocked, they simply jumped off their horses and headed straight for Camel City, but what awaited them were the bows and arrows of the Ming cavalry on the civil war horse in Camel City.Only a few Mongolian cavalry can rush to the camel city, but what they have to face is the most elite soldiers of this era. Countless spears stab out from the back of the camels, and in the gaps between the camels, there are Ming soldiers in heavy armor and holding long knives. Bravely killed.

Relying on the high-quality armor all over their bodies, they almost ignored the enemy's attacks, and the long knives turned into cold lights piercing the air, cutting off limbs one by one in the burst of blood.

And those rapid-fire guns finished reloading.

The Mongolian soldiers who had dismounted and rushed to the edge of the camel city watched in horror as they sprayed flames one by one.

Then blood splattered in the blows of the shot.

And such a scene is staged around the camel cities on the vast grassland.

The horses of the Ming army were very tired and needed enough time to recover, so Zhu Di gave up his favorite cavalry to attack, and all the cavalry used for assault shrank into camel cities one by one, and then camel cities supported each other to form a chessboard Great array.And Zhou Xing personally commanded the hot air balloon in mid-air. He was extremely experienced, looking down at the entire battlefield from a high position, and constantly using semaphore to issue orders to the small number of elite cavalry on standby in the chessboard formation.

Then they make a short assault.

Of course, that's still the problem.

"After this battle, the ammunition is estimated to be [-]% left."

Zhang Fu said.

This tactical ammunition depletes too quickly.

In fact, the amount they carry is sufficient for three or four large-scale battles.

"Don't worry about this, as long as we pass Jinshan, even if I rub your hands, you can get ammunition out of it.

The Western Regions have whatever they want.

Saltpeter is available in Hami, as for sulfur, it seems to be available in Jinshan, as long as there are hot springs, there will be more of it. As for Tianshan, there will be more. "

Yang Feng said.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be said to be a long-term plan...

After all, Hami saltpeter is almost at Lop Nur, but there is enough saltpeter. It is just a potassium saltpeter mine, but sulfur is much simpler. There are more than one sulfur ditch in Tianshan, but generally speaking, he can indeed produce ammunition for the Ming army. , it just takes some time, at least it can't be rubbed out until the enemy is defeated.

"Ambassador, put a semaphore on the balloon, there is an enemy general ten miles to the southwest!"

shouted an officer behind him with a binoculars.

The latter has been watching the hot air balloon with a telescope, and then keeps translating the semaphore there.

Yang Feng reprogrammed a more complete semaphore system for the Ming army, which can issue more complex orders, but requires professionals.

"It's my turn to play!"

Ambassador Yang shouted proudly.

Then he flicked the cloak on his body, revealing the shining special plate armor inside.

Of course, there is also body armor inside the plate armor.

There is also a plate inside the body armor, so even the slugs of the rapid-fire cannon can't hit him with this set of equipment, and at most it can knock him into the air. His weapons are also specially made, because ordinary cold weapons are no longer enough to show his strength. Special taste, so he made a thicker and wider version of the Zhanmajian.The sword body with hilt is two meters long, which looks quite domineering, but only the front 1.2 meters is the blade. It's spikes.

"go!"

Just like this, he carried the huge sword and walked towards the battlefield boldly amidst the excited roar of the soldiers.

Of course I have to go.

With his set of equipment, there is no horse to carry it.

At this time, those Mongolian soldiers were still desperately attacking.

They didn't retreat either.

After all, the back is their last piece of paradise.

They lost the Central Plains, Monan, and the East. It can be said that they were chased and killed by the Ming army all the way for decades, and fled all the way. They kept fleeing like bereaved dogs, and finally gained A stable life.However, I didn't expect that the Ming army still refused to let them go, and now they have killed them in their last paradise, and it is an extremely insulting way for them to go deep with more than 2 lone troops.

They must fight.

We must break through this evil camel city in front of us, and completely cut off the claws of the Ming army extending to Jinshan.

They stepped on the dead bodies of their companions, rushed forward one after another, and then were ruthlessly shot to death in the storm of bullets, shotguns, and sharp arrows. Even if they came to Camel City, they could only be transformed into A dead body that had been severed.

Combat strength crushed.

Equipment rolling.

Organization is still crushing.

In the decades of fighting against the Ming army, the Mongolian soldiers, who had only one victory, are now even more desperate to face their old opponents who are losing their strength.

however……

"Get out of the way, I can't control myself easily when I go crazy."

A roar resounded across the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the Mongolian soldiers watched in astonishment at the most intense part of the battle, where the swordsmen of the Ming army separated left and right at the fastest speed, and then a steel monster with silver light reflected all over its body rushed out.He couldn't see any part of his body that wasn't armored, and even his face was covered by an iron mask. There was only a small gap in his eyes, but the eyes couldn't be seen.And he held a palm-width giant sword in both hands. Because the spine of the sword was too thick, it was not so much a sword as an axe. Then he walked out of the camel city with the friction of steel, and walked towards the Mongolian soldiers step by step. .

The latter looked at each other.

Suddenly one roared, piercing his chest with a spear in his hand.

then……

The spear sliced ​​across his chest.

"What else can you do but scratch my armor?"

said the monster.

The next moment, the huge sword in his hand swept across.

The spearman screamed and was chopped off in the middle.

At this time, the other Mongolian soldiers came to their senses, roaring and swarming up.

But the giant sword in the steel monster's hand swung away and swept in front of them, and then accompanied by screams, the Mongolian soldiers fell down with their arms broken and their bodies severed.And his giant sword swung like this and didn't stop, the cold light accompanied his progress, cutting continuously among the besieging Mongolian soldiers, and he stepped forward quickly like a demon god stepping on the fragmented corpses everywhere.

And as he moved forward, he forcibly blazed a path full of flesh and blood behind him.

Behind him was the Ming army's swordsman who roared and began to slash again.

The Mongolian soldiers who had already stretched to the limit collapsed instantly.

Everyone turned and fled.

The cavalry crowded and bumped into each other in the chaos, and even knocked down and trampled their companions who were too late to mount in the future.

And the demon god was still moving forward, swinging the huge sword in his hand like a fan.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

But soon no one dared to face him, those Mongolian cavalry fled in a hurry, but they found out in horror that this demon god didn't seem to be left behind!He seemed to keep almost parallel with the fleeing cavalry on horseback, and even caught up with those who were running slowly, and cut them off with a single sword.

He runs as fast as a horse.

But those Mongolian cavalry have no time to study his speed.

Because the cavalry of the Ming army in Camel City had also rushed out, chasing and killing them.

"I'm standing, in the hunting wind..."

Suddenly, a strange singing sounded on the battlefield.

A Mongolian soldier who had just stumbled in the rout looked at the steel monster in front of him with horrified eyes, but his eyes were not on the giant sword that was already throwing blood, but on the monster's right hand.

The latter stopped suddenly.

Then put your right hand to his ear...

"heard it?"

said the monster.

He nodded hastily.

"Haven't you knelt down and sung Conquer after hearing that?"

The monster shouted.

He immediately sobered up and fell to his knees without hesitation...

The next moment, the cold light of the giant sword passed by, and his head fell to the ground.

"Kneeling is not enough, you have to sing about conquering!"

Yang Feng said seriously, holding the giant sword.

Immediately afterwards, he roared like a mighty silverback gorilla, raised his giant sword and continued to run forward. The Ming army attacked from behind swept the battlefield, and the defeat here triggered a chain reaction. Other camel cities have also reached their limits. The Mongolian cavalry also began to defeat one after another.Accompanied by the semaphore of the full-line attack on the hot air balloon, the cavalry who had been waiting in the camel city and the center of the formation rushed out quickly, including Zhu Di who was still rushing into the battle with his personal guards.A thousand de facto plate-armored cavalry surged out, followed King Yan, and stabbed the fleeing enemy army with spears. The latter, who consumed too much horsepower, could not escape faster than those resting in the formation. Hit and run over by this torrent of steel.

They are like a huge chisel, quickly piercing through on the battlefield.

Of course, Yang Feng didn't care about this.

He who was running wildly had already seen his target.

On a slightly elevated mound, surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, a leader who looked like a leader was turning around and preparing to retreat.

Yang Feng immediately speeded up.

At this time, those people also saw him running wildly on the battlefield...

After all, he is too eye-catching.

The chief also looked at him in astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, the guard cavalry lined up, one by one with spears on their horses. After all, they rushed straight at them alone, and they ran away. It was really embarrassing to think about it!

What's more, they also know that the coach this time is Zhu Di.

As for Yang Feng's attire, he is not only the coach but also the main general.

These cavalry marched forward in formation, and soon all the war horses galloped towards Yang Feng at full speed, and the heavy cavalry on horseback with spears between them came in a dense formation, and in a blink of an eye Yang Feng crashed into the torrent of cavalry alone, Then, like a battleship breaking through the waves, amidst the cold light of the giant sword and the splash of flesh and blood, dead bodies piled up in front of him rapidly, and Yang Feng's figure was getting higher and higher at the same time.

Those cavalry instinctively passed by.

The leader behind them who wanted to show off his bravery stopped immediately.

And Yang Feng, who had already stepped on the dead body he had beheaded and looked down at the battlefield, was holding the hilt of the giant sword with both hands under the astonished gaze of the leader, spinning like throwing a hammer.

Immediately afterwards, the giant sword turned into a flying cold light, and instantly swept across a distance of tens of meters, and accurately pierced his chest. Fly backwards and fly out directly...

(End of this chapter)