Tatar Khan Motusbal stroked his somewhat messy beard and stared at Batu with a gloomy face and said, "Do you know what the consequences of lying about military affairs?"

Batu, who was kneeling on one knee, was sweating heavily and said, "Everything that is humble is true, and I dare not deceive at all!"

After waved his hand and ordered Batu to retreat, Mosbatu looked at the tent and frowned and said, "You have heard what he said just now, and tell me what you think!"

Batu Mengke stroked his chest and bowed and said, "Khan, what Batu said is true or false, it proves that the strength of this Ming army is not weak. We must all improve our defense against the Ming army. In my opinion, it is better to divide troops into three groups to deal with the Ming army?"

Mosbatul said: "Continue."

Batu Mengke said: "The left and right armies should face the two wings, and the middle armies should face the Ming army. If the Ming army is vulnerable, the left and right armies can go south to encircle their wings and retreat routes.

If the Ming army's combat power is far greater than that of us, the left and right armies can raid their wings to ensure the safety of the middle army."

Mosbatul pondered for a while and looked at the others in the tent: "What about you? Do you have any different opinions?"

Balesborot frowned and said, "We originally thought that although the artillery of the Ming army was strong, the musket was just that. Now it seems that things have changed.

But no matter what, when the two armies faced each other, the Ming army's biggest reliance was their artillery rather than muskets!"

Mothbatul began to be interested: "Why do you say that?"

Balesborot said: "According to Batu, the fire guns in the Ming army scouts could be fired without ignition, and the fire speed was far higher than that of previous fire guns.

But what Batu didn't make it clear is that the shooting accuracy of these muskets is not high, even to the point of being scary!

How many people did Batu's men lose in their first shooting? More than ten! The second and third shootings combined, Batu's men lost more than fifty because they had no choice but to avoid them, and some of them were killed by a war horse after falling off.

Not to mention that during the subsequent pursuit, the Ming army killed more than ten people under Batu.

And how many people were there in the Ming army? Fifty-one and fifty-one shot at the same time, which caused the Batu division to lose about eighty people."

Mosbatul hummed, "What do you mean?"

Balesborot said: "The army directly dispersed and pressed on, minimizing the threat of Ming army artillery and muskets!

Only in this way can we directly attack the central army of the Ming army, or even directly attack the place where their emperor is!"

Batu Mengke sneered: "What about the left and right wings? No matter what? If we didn't separate the left and right wings and the Ming army was separated, what should we do?"

Balesborot said: "It's not that we don't separate the left and right wings, but that we can't distribute a large number of troops to the left and right wings!

The Ming army is not stupid. They will definitely divide the left and right armies, thinking about surrounding our back road, but equally, once the troops are divided, their middle army will be reduced, which is also our opportunity!"

Batu Mengke said: "The opportunity is right, but what if the left and right armies of the Ming army surrounded us?"

Balesborot said: "So I said just now, we must leave the left and right wings to support the army in the middle.

As long as we can directly take over the Emperor's Central Army of the Ming army, their left and right armies will naturally return to rescue the troops, and the function of the musket on horseback is far less powerful than you imagined!"

Seeing that Batumuk and Balesborot were becoming more and more fierce, and gradually they were developing towards the full martial arts, Motusbar stopped and said, "Stop talking! No matter how quarrels are, they are all for defeating the barbarians of the Ming Kingdom.

But look at what you two are now? Do you plan to lead their respective personal soldiers to fight again after going out, and whoever wins will be right?"

Batumuk and Ballsborot looked at each other, then snorted coldly at the same time, and each looked away.

Seeing that the two stopped quarreling, Motusbar said: "What you both said makes sense. Batu Mengke will lead 50,000 troops to the left side army tomorrow, Mahamu will lead 50,000 troops to the right side army, and Balsborot and Ben Khan will lead the remaining 200,000 troops to the middle side army, and take the head of the Dog Emperor of Ming Dynasty!"

On the fourth day of the sixth month of the twelfth year of Chongzhen, there was no wind. It was advisable to pay tribute to the earth and avoid traveling or getting married.

Emperor Chongzhen rarely rode on the horse, but leaned obliquely on the imperial carriage, holding a book that Duan Xiaorong had just written, slowly reading it.

From the first year of Chongzhen to the twelfth year of Chongzhen, I no longer need to cut people with a knife in person. The maids under my command are more professional than me.

As for the Tatar army slowly coming over the opposite side, Emperor Chongzhen was not even interested in looking up, but instead ordered: "Tell me the order, and the command matters will be decided by the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and there is no need to report to me."

The Governor's Office of the Five Army had already planned all combat plans, and the young boys of the young army were also learning how to plan defense and offense.

But the plan of the Fifth Army Governor's Office actually wants to be rough - cannons open the way. Anyway, the artillery shells don't feel bad, so it feels the most enjoyable to smash people with cannons!

Then the improved tiger squat cannon hits the cavalry in the short range, and it is also a cover type shelling, because the accuracy of this thing is not enough, so you can only rely on dense shelling to kill the enemy.

If you get closer, it will be the turn of the musket to speak, and the last line of defense will be the shield and spearman at the end.

As for the protection of the two wings, according to Zhu Chunchen, how many barbarians are there? How many armies can the 200,000 barbarians on the opposite side be divided into to attack the two wings?

Show them that the 200,000 army is coming, they think that we only have 200,000 army head-on. There are still 100,000 cavalry that appeared just in the middle of the night last night, and now they are behind the army, and can become a protection for both wings at any time.

What's more, there are still 100,000 soldiers rushing to the road, and I guess they will appear here in half an hour. I'm not afraid of the barbarians coming to make trouble, but I'm afraid they won't come!

Zhu Chunchen stretched out his hand and passed through the air, and smiled and said, "The emperor went to war, and he was blessed by the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Now there is no wind in this light. Whether it is shells or muskets, the impact is almost the least."

A 17 or 18-year-old boy next to Zhu Chunchen pretended to be mature and said: "What Duke Cheng said is that he also found that the strong wind had a great impact on artillery and muskets."

Zhu Chunchen nodded and smiled, "No, look more and think more. Your future path will be wider than your adopted father's path."

Zhu Chunchen didn't know why Emperor Chongzhen was optimistic about this child named Zhang Dingguo, nor did he know why Emperor Chongzhen was optimistic about the child named Zhu Chenggong next to him.

However, if you can be led by Emperor Chongzhen by himself, your future path will definitely be easier, and your status in the heart of Emperor Chongzhen is definitely not comparable to that of others.

After calming down, Zhu Chunchen pointed his hand at the opposite side and sneered: "Look, the barbarians are divided."

Zhang Dingguo and Zhu Chenggong looked at the Tatar army opposite as they said, and found that as Zhu Chunchen said, the barbarians began to divide their troops.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Dingguo said, "Mr. Master, why are there only a few people on the left and right sides of the barbarians? The sum of them is only 50,000?"

Zhu Chunchen sneered and said, "It would be great if you split 50,000 yuan. Your strength as a barbarian is the same as that of my Ming Dynasty. There are hundreds of thousands of people at any time?

Just the 50,000 people are probably the largest force that the barbarians can distribute. No matter how many, it will affect their middle army."

Zhu Chenggong, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly spoke: "Master, what would happen if those barbarians didn't divide their troops and directly pressed them against each other?"

Zhu Chunchen smiled and said, "It's not so good, just die a little faster. Look at the distribution of artillery, and then look at the barbarian army formation on the opposite side."

Zhu Chenggong looked at the artillery position as he spoke, and saw that the distance between the two artillery was less than one meter. There were several shells piled up behind the artillery, and a little further away was the pile of ammunition. He suddenly felt a sudden break in his heart.

Normally, in this formation, the two artillery are isolated too close. Once a problem occurs, it is likely to cause a large number of shells to explode, resulting in problems in the entire position, and even the army will collapse without fighting.

Zhu Chenggong pondered: "Master, are the distance between these cannons too close? If so..."

Zhu Chunchen shook his head and smiled, "You have not yet come into contact with these new artillery, so it's no wonder you don't understand it."

Not to mention that these cannons are ten feet away, even if they are closer, there will be no problem. Don’t worry!

Judging from the current distance, it is not enough for the barbarians to rush over, and no matter how many cavalry they disperse, it is useless. What's more, the barbarians may not disperse their formation."

Zhu Chenggong nodded curiously and stopped talking, but just quietly looked at the Tatars army formation opposite.

Mosbatul was not interested in playing the trick of scolding in front of the formation. Just like Emperor Chongzhen, Mosbatul believed in the trick of having the final say.

As for the weak who are not big enough or hard enough?

Deserve it!

Moreover, I also have cannons in this regard. Although there are not many and they are still solid bullets, this thing is still a cannon and it is still useful.

As for Mosbatul's biggest reliance, he is naturally the nearly 200,000 elite cavalry under his command - what if he can't beat him? I can escape you!

As the whining horn sounded, the Tatars' army began to move.

The Suhba Monster came out of the formation with a team of ten thousand people led by him, formed an arrow formation, and then drove the horses and slowly headed towards the Ming army's formation.

The target of the Suhba Beast is the extremely tall dragon chariot in the Ming army formation. As long as the dragon chariot is killed, all problems will not be a problem. The Ming army will definitely become a headless fly and allow the warriors under their command to slaughter it.

It takes a certain amount of time for a war horse to charge.

The first thing is to trot and let the horse's muscles move fully to avoid sudden high-speed running and causing the horse to be injured.

When the war horse runs away, the distance from the enemy is almost the same, and at this time the war horse can be accelerated.

Relying on the extremely fast speed of the war horses, no matter what kind of enemy they face, the arrow formation can be used to penetrate them, then slaughter them!

Especially when he saw the Ming army opposite him, he had no reaction at all, as if he was scared to death, the Suhba Beast felt even more confident!

But in fact, Zhu Chunchen had already decided to kill the fate of this ten thousand riders since he saw the Suhba beast starting to drive the horses to trot - he died completely!

The ancestors of the Tatars had not fought with the Ming Dynasty. In theory, they should know the power of the Ming Dynasty artillery.

With a long cannon on his side, the wisest choice is definitely not a scattered arrow formation, but a dispersal of the entire 10,000 team, so that the losses can be minimized.

Although it is terrible to sprint war horses, the remaining war horses after being shot by a large number of artillery cannons will have a good use even if they are fast?

What if you can knock some shield players and spearmen? Isn’t the final result still completely strangled?

After yawning, Zhu Chunchen lost the interest in watching it anymore, and instead said to Zhang Dingguo and Zhu Chenggong: "Did you see it? The idiot on the other side is looking for death!"

Zhang Dingguo nodded and said, "What the Duke of the State said is that in this case, instead of dispersing his own troops, he chose the Yanling formation and wanted to penetrate our Ming army in one fell swoop. I can only say that this person is crazy about gaining and losing his mind!"

As the distance got closer, the Ming army finally took action.

As an artillery soldier, Lin Wusheng accumulated military merits from Liaodong to the current 100 artillery battalions, with thirty artillery guns under his command.

Looking at the distance between the Tatars opposite, Lin Wusheng raised the flag in his hand and shouted: "Prepare! Let it go!"

With a "boom", Lin Wusheng couldn't help but reach out and slid his ears - this cannon is so good, but this ear is a little unbearable!

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and Lin Wusheng raised the flag in his hand again. After his artillerymen reached out to signal the preparation, they waved the flag again and signaled the artillerymen to fire the second shell.

After four repeated shellings, Lin Wusheng did not raise the flag in his hand.

There was no need to lift it. The formation of the Tatars opposite could no longer be called a formation. A large number of horses raised their four hooves while neighing, almost lifting the knight on the horse's back.

Moreover, after the four rounds of artillery attacks, the remaining cavalry of the Tatars were already close to themselves, and the significance of bombarding them was no longer great.

What's more, there are some improved tiger squat cannons in front of them preparing to welcome the barbarians, enough for them to drink a pot of food.

Waving the flag in his hand, Lin Wusheng signaled his artillery soldiers to carry shells to replenish ammunition, but his eyes turned to the Tatar barbarians on the opposite side.

The lucky Suhba beast was almost glaring at his eyes and shouted loudly: "Quick! Get faster!"
Chapter completed!