There are many small countries on the border of the Ladakh dynasty. These countries often go to war with Ladakh. Senghenange often leads Ladakh’s army to drive out the enemy and protect the people of his country from encroachment. Of course, he will also He led the troops to invade other small countries, and he led the troops to destroy the Guge dynasty.
"My lord, think twice, my Ladakh country is weak and poor, and it's okay to deal with the small surrounding countries. In any case, we can't go to war with Daming." The four-dynasty veteran and chief political officer Nankabugong also believed that war with Daming Unthinkable, even with a temporary victory, Daming could continue to increase troops until the city of Ladakh was destroyed.
"But, Daming has declared war on us. My **** is dead in the hands of the Ming army," Sengnanjie had a slight hesitation at first. When he thought of the death of ****, Ladakh succeeded. There is no one, and his heart becomes more determined, "Master participating in politics, don't talk about it, I must avenge the revenge of the ****, you hurry up to recruit new soldiers, and I will personally avenge the ****.
Seng Genangjie raised his head, his eyes were lost because of the pain of the wounded son, and his eyes seemed to be dizzy at any time.
"Maybe only the master can persuade him!" Leaving Sang Gonang Jie, Nankabu Gong said to Gaga Zamba, his voice was too small, as if mumbling to himself.
Guru Ngawang Gyatso is the heir of the Kun family, the King of Flower Sect, but he believes in Baijiao and is an outstanding figure of the Drukpa Kagyu Sect. He is honored as "Dachangrepa".
When Senghenangje and his brother Nobunangje were fighting for the throne and caused great chaos in the country, it was Dacangreba who used his prestige to coordinate the relationship between the two and calm the country. He had a great influence on Sangkanange. Big, so Nankabugong thought of Dacangreba.
"However, the master went to Hou Tibet last year and has not returned. Now the Ming army has occupied Hou Tibet, and there is no news of the master." Gaga Zamba shook his head slightly, his eyes full of worry.
"Hey..." Nankabugon also sighed slightly, "If the master is in Mangyu..."
Without Dacangreba’s information, naturally no one could persuade Sengnangje that South Kabong had to recruit soldiers and horses across the country. In eight days, he recruited three thousand soldiers, together with the original soldiers and slaves of Ladakh. The number of defeated soldiers Ali escaped from was 8,000.
Sengonange asked Gaga Zamba to leave a thousand soldiers to guard Mangyu, and he led seven thousand soldiers to go to Guge to avenge the **** Indabottirangu.
After Sengnanje entered the Guge area, there were long-awaited reports of Mu Qiyuan, and the Ladakh soldiers who surrendered also recognized the Ladakh army from the ensign.
Without letting the city down, Mu Qiyuan had set up a flintlock formation. There were three rows of gunners, each with a thousand soldiers, and four thousand cavalry guards on the gunner’s wings. Behind the fighter, Mu Qiyuan watched the battlefield from a distance. This is almost a constant tactic of the Ming army, especially in the face of unfamiliar enemies.
Sengnanjie stopped about a thousand steps in front of the Ming army. As a king, he did not have a long time in power, but he was experienced on the battlefield. In the face of a terrifying-sounding army like the Ming army, he did not urge all of them. The army attacked, but sent an army of 2,000 men tentatively.
The Ming cavalry on both sides did not intercept the Ladakh soldiers, they sat on horsebacks as if they were defiant, motionless.
Looking at the cavalry of the Ming army, Sengnanjie’s eyes hesitated, but the soldiers had already set off. He wanted to see the result of the battle first. The soldiers of Ladakh did not encounter any obstacles. They held knives, guns, swords and halberds. The faster you run, the sooner you will approach the range of the flintlock.
"Ready to shoot."
The Ladakh people could not hear or understand the instructions of the Ming Army for the time being, but they still understood the flags waved by the Ming Army's commanders. The Ming Army was ready to fight.
The Ladakh soldiers rely on many people and don't care about the Ming army's reaction at all. It is like a gang fight of gangsters. As long as there is a leader in front, the people behind will rush forward blindly.
"boom."
"boom."
"boom."
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The flintlock began to fire, and a thousand bullets were all fired at the Ladakh soldiers rushing, including the leading soldier. About three hundred soldiers fell.
A corpse and wounded soldiers lay on the ground.
The red blood, screaming and terrifying eyes.
The soldiers behind the wounded were stunned for a while. They didn't know the cause of their companions' deaths. They suddenly stopped, wanting to see what happened.
But the soldiers further behind didn't know what was happening in front of them. They were running and rushing forward relying on their inertia. The soldier who was in a daze at the front could not stand and was pushed forward.
Although the speed was slower, the gunmen of the Ming army were not in a hurry. They waited until they were fully within the range of the flintlock before they started pulling the trigger and firing a pleasant bullet.
The Ladakh soldiers seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, leading them to pounce at the range of the flintlock.
The pig and the sheep are sent to the door of the butcher step by step, how can the butcher not survive
With only three rounds of flintlock firing, the two thousand Ladakh soldiers all fell down, and it was a gift from heaven that they just threw their mouths and chewed on the mud.
Originally, the last Ladakh soldiers found something wrong, they were going to turn their heads and run back, but the gunmen maximized the range of the flintlocks, and they just threw down the Ladakh soldiers who were prepared to violate military discipline and retreat without authorization.
In just one face-to-face, the two thousand soldiers were gone, and even the opponent's hair was not touched. The sober Sengnanjie regretted that he should not refuse the advice of Gaga Zamba and Nankabugun.
The Ming army is not only large in number, but the terrifying firearms are even more chilling.
There has never been a regret medicine in the world!
"Does Manjushri really want to destroy my Ladakh royal family?"
Among all the living Buddhas, Dacangreba is the one that Sengnanjie trusts the most. Because he did not receive Dacangreba’s warning, he did not believe that Manjushri would destroy him. Moreover, the battle has already begun and it is no longer possible to follow him. Personal desires continue to develop, unless it is an unconditional surrender to the Ming army.
Sengnanjie felt that his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't help himself.
But soon he was forced to fight vigorously.
Hundreds of infantrymen at the end of the Ming army rushed forward. It seemed that after a temporary victory, the Ming army was ready to counterattack.
"Prepare, the Ming army is coming." Although Sengnanjie warned the soldiers, he was not nervous. The Ming army had only a few hundred men. Compared with his remaining 5,000 soldiers, it was like moths throwing fire. Unless they are monks of Sera Monastery, one is used as ten.
Sengnanjie found out that he had made a wrong judgment. The Ming army did not pounce on the Ladakh soldiers at all. After they passed the gunner's position, they stopped completely.
In fact, the Ming army was not completely immobile, they just didn't move on. The soldiers were in groups of three, protecting each other to harvest the wounded Ladakh soldiers. After harvesting the wounded soldiers, they cleaned the dead bodies of Ladakh soldiers on the battlefield.
"Niang Xipi, the Ming army treats us as the air?" Sengnanjie was almost crazy. These Ming army didn't regard him as a human being at all. They were simply teasing him, the king of Ladakh.
Sengnanjie decided to attack the Ming army again. He understood that for Ladakh, it was now a decisive battle.
Although he lost two thousand soldiers, he still had five thousand soldiers and two thousand cavalry.
Sengnanjie was about to throw five thousand soldiers into the battlefield at one time and fight the Ming army. If you think about it, stop it. The Ming army's firearms are too powerful. If he goes on the battlefield, he may not be able to withdraw.
With a thousand cavalry in the front and three thousand infantry in the back, Sengonange led a thousand cavalry to supervise the battle at the end.
In front of a terrifying monster like the Ming Army, Sengnanjie felt nervous for the first time. He held the horse's rein in his left hand and was already sweating.
The hundreds of Ming troops who cleared the battlefield saw the Ladakh cavalry galloping over. They immediately retreated behind the gunmen and returned to their positions before they set out. It seemed that they had never appeared on the battlefield, and the Ladakh wounded soldiers were not killed by them. of.
The cavalry was fast, and they started again, and with one charge, the infantry was far behind.
The Ladakh soldiers were divided into two groups. The cavalry was close to the range of the flintlock, and the infantry had just set off, still under the nose of Sengnanje.
The cavalry wielded their sabers and rushed towards the Ming army's infantry position. Seeing that the Ming army cavalry on the two wings did not respond, they ran happier. The four columns formed a broad formation in front of the Ming army gunmen.
The wider the formation, the more beneficial to the Ming army, just in time for the Ming army's flintlock to be fully utilized.
The first row of gunmen fired all the bullets, and the Ladakh cavalry immediately fell over two hundred people. The wounded soldiers who fell under the horse were basically trampled to death by the cavalry behind without the care of the Ming army.
After two waves of shooting, all the Ladakh cavalry fell. In the front of the Ming army, only the horses swayed desperately.
The gunmen can't rest yet.
The Ladakh infantry has been chasing the pace of the cavalry. There are too many wounded soldiers and horses on the ground. Fresh blood has fully poured the ground. They must be careful. If anyone trips and slips, they are likely to be behind. The soldiers trampled into meatloaf meat.
The infantry is slow, they are the gunners’ favorite. Unlike the cavalry, the gunners are always worried about the position being broken. If the position is broken by the very fast cavalry, it will be a disaster for the gunners. Even if the infantry can break through the position, the big deal is In hand-to-hand combat, the gunmen of the Ming army were equipped with sabers anyway.
The first row of gunmen fired all the bullets, and the Ladakh soldiers fell three or four hundred. The infantry behind did not hesitate at all. They still believed that under the leadership of the wise Sengnanje, they would win, just like before. Facing the same enemy, as long as they can get close to the Ming army.
They forgot that the opposite was not their usual opponent. Like them, they were so poor that they didn't even have a bow and arrow. Now they were facing the Ming army, which was armed with flintlock guns.
One round of shooting, three thousand rounds of bullets, nearly one thousand Ladakh soldiers fell.
The soldier who stepped on the corpse of his companion began to hesitate, but Senghenange did not issue an order to withdraw his troops. Perhaps he firmly believed that his brave soldier could achieve the final victory. Pray for Manjusri Bodhisattva to make all the flintlocks of the Ming army misfire...