Wei Ming frowned and watched what was happening in front of him. He didn't understand, when would the Mongolian army also play scheming? It turns out that everyone is making progress, which is really interesting. If the opponent rushed over directly and stupidly, then the battle would be too boring. Now it's much more fun.
"Report, Lord Hou, General Li sent a signal to ask if support is needed." Chuan Lingbing came to report.
"No, when I need him, I will tell him, let him stay there, don't give me a moth. Here, I will solve it by myself." Wei Ming waved his hand and said. Turning to say to She Chongming, "This battle is the time to truly test the results of our military training. Whether this is a victory or a defeat, it will be of great benefit to us."
"Master Hou, don't we need to make some other preparations? If the soldiers in front are defeated, then we will be our camp behind." She Chongming said. Qin Liangyu, Qin Yuxin, and An Bangyan also nodded in agreement. It's really not a good idea to watch the changes like this now.
"Do? What can we do? The more we do, the more mistakes will be made. Don't forget that the Mongolian army also has 40,000 troops waiting. As long as there is a mess here, they can play freely. Knowing that our advantage lies in guns and artillery. The opponent is a four-legged war horse. If we mess up, we will really lose. Therefore, now the 10,000 troops outside can only rely on themselves. Believe our children, they won't be defeated so easily." Wei Mingsui said so, but by looking at his tightly clenched fist, you can know that he is now more nervous than anyone present.
"Fire!" It was Cao Wenzhao who first responded to ancient times. Although the other party's changes were indeed unexpected, Cao Wenzhao only smiled. There was an order to open fire, and the other side also gave an order. Some soldiers ran into the camp, took out bundles of hay for feeding the horses, moved quickly to the front of the position, and set it alight. Because of the blocking of artillery and guns, there were not many horses rushing at this time. Even if they hit the shield soldiers, there were only a few horses and there was not much threat, and they would soon be killed by the musketeers behind. And when the fire from the hay was big enough, the horses that were not controlled by the cavalry did not hesitate to bypass the fire and scattered around. Seeing Wei Ming's sturdy camp from a distance, they didn't have the idea of rushing over. Instead, they bypassed the camp and ran toward the wilderness.
"Haha, let the order go on, eat shabu-shabu meat tonight, do it enough!" Wei Ming laughed when he saw this. Although I don't know why Wei Ming gave such an order at this time, he still passed the order according to Wei Ming's instructions. Just such an order suddenly made all the soldiers less scared, but their morale was high, and they screamed, as if a meal of shabu-shabu that was not very tasty could bring them infinite power.
"Master Hou, what's going on?" An Bangyan was a little unclear, so he was right.
"I ask you, are you afraid now?" Wei Ming said with a smile.
"To be honest, it's a little bit." An Bangyan touched his head embarrassedly and said.
"Since you are afraid, there is no reason for the soldiers below not to be afraid. And this meal of horse meat is to give them peace of mind. As a general, on the battlefield, even if you are afraid, you must remain calm. You I’m not calm anymore, can the people below be calm and comfortable? We are fighting in front, and what we are thinking about is what we want to eat at night, which is the most important thing." Wei Ming said with a smile, and An Bangyan could understand I understand, but nodded.
The Mongolian army trembled a little distressed when seeing that the horses in front hadn't had the expected effect. Those are all war horses! How can a cavalry not take good care of their horses? When the order was given to all people to dedicate their war horses, to be honest, no one wanted it. All distressed. But military orders are hard to violate. Either you die and then give your horse. Either you live and give your horse. In the end, the cavalry can only sacrifice their beloved horses obediently, and the only hope is that their beloved horses will survive after this war. At least they must have a response effect, proving that their horses are not sacrificed in vain, they are heroes! Before putting these warriors on the battlefield, they stabbed them twice in the ass so that they could run so crazy. But what I didn't expect was that the cunning Daming would just use a fire to wipe out all his efforts. How could this make the cavalry not angry? Lin Danhan saw all this in his eyes and nodded. The use of war horses to rush into battle is one reason, and the other reason is to arouse the anger hidden under the fear of soldiers. This is another way to improve morale. To be honest, all the Mongols, including Lin Dan Khan, were surprised when they learned of Houjin's defeat. Then came a deep fear. Although they were saying that they were not afraid of the Houjin army and that they were better than the Houjin army, they all knew in their hearts that the Houjin cavalry had surpassed the Mongolian cavalry and became the king of the grassland. They are all defeated. With their own strength, can they escape under Wei Ming's hands? This big question mark hangs over the Mongol's head, lingering like a nightmare. And now, the Mongolian army is angry. At least in this way, there will be a glimmer of life on his side.
"Order, charge. Fifty thousand troops are dispatched together, victory or defeat is in one move." Lin Danhan said lightly. The angry soldiers have long been waiting for this order. Lin Danhan gave an order, and the Mongolian cavalry rushed to the Ming army's position like a wild horse or a tiger out of the cage. No matter how many people fell on the way to the charge, no matter how many comrades-in-arms died on their side, they were unmoved. There was only one thought in their hearts. They rushed to the opposite position, hacked to death those bitch bastards, and avenged their beloved horses.
"Okay, the first battle is to be the last one. It's just what I want. Let's have a fair and upright duel! Order Li Zicheng to lead all the cavalry to attack the enemy's flanks and disrupt the opponent's formation. In addition, tell Cao Wenzhao that I have given him all the musketeers, don't ruin it! It's up to him how you want to fight! An Bangyan, She Chongming, go and assist Cao Wenzhao. Qin Liangyu is left. General, your people will serve as a reserve team, wherever they can’t work, they will go to reinforce them.” After the order is over, the generals lead their way, and only Qin Yuxin is left beside Wei Ming.
"How confident are you of this battle?" Qin Yuxin asked.
"If I had been before, I still don't have much confidence. After all, I don't know what hole cards the Mongols have. But now, the confidence is much greater. If all 50,000 troops are dispatched, they are also capable enough." Ming shook his head and said. I don't know if I am sighing for the recklessness of the Mongols or sighing that the war is about to end.
"The Mongols can be regarded as smashing the boat this time, and even their war horses are used as tools to launch attacks. It should not be underestimated." Qin Yuxin said with some worry.
"Hey, the one who should come will always come, and the one who should go will always go. If he has to come, you can't stop it. If he has to go, you can't stop it. So. , This battle is lost or won, watch it. No one dares to say that he will win if he doesn't fight to the end." Wei Ming said. Qin Yuxin nodded, and stood on the observation deck with Wei Ming, watching the changes on the battlefield together.
Li Zicheng has long been suffocated. Had it not been for Wei Ming to tell him in advance, perhaps this kid would have rushed out long ago. At this time, as soon as he received the order, he immediately led the soldiers out. And among the Mongolian army, a team was instantly separated and killed Li Zicheng's side. Li Zicheng's eyes were red with blood, and he screamed and rushed towards the enemy. When the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins. On the battlefield, only whoever is the most desperate can survive to the end. Li Zicheng knows it well.
On the frontal battlefield, excluding the 10,000 cavalry that were allocated, the 40,000 army is still boundless. A batch was knocked down and a batch was immediately made up, as if it were endless. Moreover, the opponent is also posing a front line, which makes it difficult for the musketeer to quickly destroy the enemy. However, after all, there are tens of thousands of musketeers here, with enough ammunition, and letting them go desperately, the opponent will not be able to rush for a while.