The Mongol army's charge was fierce, but the Ming army was not vegetarian. Tens of thousands of muskets fired at the same time. The sound of shouting, the sound of artillery, and the sound of muskets were all combined together. Even standing on the periphery of the battlefield, Wei Ming could still clearly feel the fierce fighting on the battlefield. At the end of the war, the battle between soldiers and generals cannot be used ingeniously. Strategies are only auxiliary functions, and combat effectiveness is the fundamental factor that determines a war.
"Master Hou, the enemy is already rushing very close, or let me go, at least it can give Cao Wenzhao a buffer, so that they can refocus their forces to destroy the enemy." Qin Liangyu ran over and said. It's also hard for this female player. All have reached the age of knowing the destiny, and they have to go to battle to kill the enemy in armor. To be honest, if it is possible, Wei Ming is not willing to let such an old general play. But now the situation is changing rapidly, and Wei Ming has no soldiers to send, only Qin Liangyu is left. At this time, only Qin Liangyu was able to set the universe. After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Ming nodded, and Qin Liangyu led the way. The white soldiers were already ready, Qin Liangyu gave an order, and tens of thousands of troops rushed out of the camp nervously and orderly, rushing to the front of the shield soldiers, arraying, defending the enemy, basically only completed in the blink of an eye. I have to say that the white soldiers trained by Qin Liangyu can be regarded as a strong army in the late Ming Dynasty, no matter in terms of military discipline or combat effectiveness. With them, Wei Ming can also say aloud that there is no worry.
Cao Wenzhao saw the white soldiers rush forward without hesitation, blocking the front of the Mongolian cavalry. He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red. It's because his own Musketeers weren't doing well enough, otherwise Old General Qin wouldn't have to block the front for himself. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, General Qin has personally entered the battle, buying time for us, what else do we have to be afraid of! Brothers, take the gun in your hand and hit me! Fight hard! Hit me! Death these nasty northern bandits!" When the soldiers heard Cao Wenzhao's words, their hearts became heavy. Originally, they watched the enemy's heartbeat speeding up and their hands began to tremble. Now they became calm. The Mongolian cavalry had rushed very close, and some cavalry had even begun to collide with the white soldiers. The white-armed soldiers have no shields, only white-armed weapons made of Bailazi in their hands. Often they stabbed the enemy to death with a single shot, and accompanied by the soldiers, they were also knocked out by the galloping horses. However, no matter how the Mongolian cavalry attacked, the white rod soldiers were like the tough white rods in their hands. Even if they were pressed and bent again, they would not break. As long as they breathe a little, they will return to their original state and fight the enemy courageously. With such a solid defense, what else is there to worry about? The hand holding the gun became more stable, and the action of pulling the trigger became more agile. The artillery soldiers at the back were also encouraged, and they were able to shoot the artillery to the densest place of the enemy, and inflict the greatest trauma on the enemy.
"The current war has turned into a tug of war. Whether it is the enemy or our army, they have tightened their nerves, and it depends on who can hold on to the last moment." Qin Yuxin looked at the bloody battlefield, feeling uneasy. She frowned and said heavily. After waiting for a while, he didn't get Wei Ming's response. He turned to look. The joints of Wei Ming's hand on the railing turned white. Although there was no expression on his face, his body was shaking slightly. It is conceivable that he is under the psychological pressure at the moment.
The war is still going on. Li Zicheng finally broke through the Mongolian army's 10,000 people blockade and rushed to the main force of the Mongolian army. All this is not without cost. Ten thousand to ten thousand, that is the collision of blood and blood, the collision of bone and bone. The level of tragic even surpassed the main battlefield, which is full of artillery fire. Regardless of whether it is the enemy or the enemy, the casualties are heavy, and basically they are reduced by one-third. Regardless of
He was injured or dead. It is estimated that there is no chance to stand up again. In such a chaotic battlefield, falling from the horse means death and the end of life.
"Change formation!" Suddenly, the Mongols' charging formation changed. The formation that had been blindly attacking forward turned a corner and rushed towards Li Zicheng. Whether it was Li Zicheng or Wei Ming standing on the watchtower, his heart was tight. This move by the Mongols had no warning. There were even hundreds of Mongolian soldiers who did not hear the order at all. They rushed to the camp of the Ming army and were knocked down by guns and artillery in a pool of blood. The Mongols did not come without a price. The original attacking front and arrow array suddenly turned back and forth, which meant that they had to rush their backs into the Ming army's tens of thousands of guns and hundreds of artillery fire. Cao Wenzhao naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity and ordered the soldiers to shoot quickly. At this time, even if you don't aim to shoot out, you can hit someone. Countless Mongolian soldiers fell down, and in such a short time, at least thousands of Mongolian soldiers fell down. And they also achieved their goal. Wei Ming initially estimated that Li Zicheng would use more than 7,000 people to face the enemy's army of more than 30,000 and nearly 40,000. If you rely on Li Zicheng's bravery and lead the same number of troops, you may be able to draw a tie or even win a small win. But if you hit it at such a ratio, it would simply hit the stone with the pebbles. Li Zicheng would not be left with bones and dregs that were impacted by the Mongol army's like tide.
"Order Li Zicheng to turn back, rush out of the enemy's formation, and get rid of the enemy's entanglement." Wei Ming said with a dark face. He really did not expect that the Mongols would exchange thousands of casualties for such an opportunity that did not seem to be an opportunity. What are they for? Is it to destroy your only cavalry? Then they really think too much. Wei Ming's current army was originally dominated by musketeers, whether it was offensive or defensive. Even if the cavalry is gone, the combat effectiveness of the Ming army will not weaken much. Is it because you want to use such a victory in exchange for the conditions for an equal dialogue with yourself? Or is it ready to escape after destroying your cavalry unit? All of these are possible, but none of them seem to be possible. What the Mongols wanted to do became like a sarcoma haunting Wei Ming's heart. He was tortured and desperate to live.
Li Zicheng received Wei Ming's order and at the same time realized how bad his situation was. Although he is usually a little silly, but at this time he dare not make fun of himself and the lives of soldiers. Retreat was ordered immediately. But it’s easy to rush in, but it’s hard to rush out again. Originally, he was going to attack the enemy's flank, but now he is very close to the enemy. The arrow that had hit the front turned back and forth, just surrounding them. Wanting to flee towards the Mongolian army camp, it didn't work. The Mongolian cavalry who had fought with Li Zicheng also chased up from behind, blocking Li Zicheng's retreat. Li Zicheng tried several times, but the Mongolian army was determined to stop him, and several attempts failed. At this time, Li Zicheng was also completely surrounded, and the horse had no impact, and its power would become much smaller. The Mongols surrounded Li Zicheng in the middle, as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Master Hou, what should I do if General Li can't rush out!"
Even if the soldiers did not remind, Wei Ming could see that Li Zicheng's situation was in crisis at this time. If you go to rescue at this time, you have to abandon the formation of the musketeers, including the white-armed soldiers, when they were training. Infantry without formation is quite vulnerable and dangerous in front of cavalry. And if he didn't rescue Li Zicheng, then 10,000 cavalry would really not be able to return even one. After pondering over and over again, Wei Ming waved his hand and shouted: "Send the entire army forward in a dense formation! The shield soldiers are in front, the white soldiers are behind, and the musketeers follow. Be sure to wipe out the Mongolian cavalry here to avoid future troubles. !"
"Yes!" The soldier agreed, and hurried to pass his fate. After receiving the order, the formation of tens of thousands of troops, which was originally like a war fortress, seemed to come alive, moved, and crushed towards the Mongolian army.