The Suhba Beast doesn't even have to look back and guess what the situation is like behind him is now!

The continuous explosions just now, the waves of air coming from behind, and the burning sensation clearly show how powerful the Ming army artillery is on the opposite side.

If possible, the Suhba Monster would like to turn his horse and run back to his camp and escape from this battlefield from afar.

But unfortunately, even if I escaped the artillery attack of the Ming army and returned to my own camp, I still couldn't escape the death of the rules since ancient times. The defeated generals, especially the generals who took the lead in escaping, have no second way to go except death.

This cruel law of war has always been passed on the land in the East, whether it is Han or Mongol, or even Koreans or Japanese slaves.

Now my only chance is to take the remaining cavalry forward and continue to charge. If I luckily don’t die in artillery fire, then there is hope. The biggest advantage of the cavalry is the impact of the rapid running!

When people are afraid or are stimulated, they often make some unusual actions.

For example, under tremendous psychological pressure, the Suhba Beast simply shook the saber in his hand and shouted and ran towards the position of the Ming soldiers.

The Tatar cavalry, who survived by luck, made the same move under the leadership of Sukhbamon, shouted together, shook the saber in his hands, and rushed towards the position of the Ming soldiers.

Emperor Chongzhen rarely looked away from the book and finally began to look like the horse thief cavalry in the movie? In addition, it is time to speak out for the new tiger squatting cannon? I wonder what the effect of this thing will be against the cavalry?

The heavy artillery behind was countless times smaller than the body size. It looked like it was only a thick tube and the tiger squat cannon with a bracket soon began to speak. The shells, which seemed a little slender, flew towards the Tatar cavalry in the air with a long whistling sound.

The Suhba beast opened its big eyes and watched a cannonball landing in front of him. Then he experienced the feeling of flying after the horse was standing behind him and his head was neighing. Finally, he felt a heavy pain on the ground.

The last thought of Suhba Beast is that I can fly?

Emperor Chongzhen also lost the interest in watching.

The scene of people swaying and horses was quite interesting at first, but after watching too much, I didn’t feel anything.

Mothbatul and Ballsborot were also holding relatively rough telescopes in their hands and observing the battlefield.

When the Ming army spoke out for the first time, Mosbatul's heart trembled. Looking at the bombed man's back on the horse, his heart was bleeding.

When the remaining cavalry of the Suhba Beast Division rushed through the firepower coverage of the heavy artillery, Mosbatul breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was similar to Suhba Beast's judgment. When the cavalry rushed past the firepower coverage of the cannon, it would be a nightmare and disaster for the infantry, including artillery!

As for the cavalry of the army that would rush out to fight with the cavalry of the Sukhba Beast Division, Mosbatul was not very worried.

The number of Ming army cavalry will not have much impact on the upcoming massacre. The Ming army will lose the best distance and time for the cavalry to sprint because they are too cannons.

The cavalry that did not sprint was not much stronger than ordinary infantry when facing the cavalry that rushed over at high speed.

But Mosbatul did not expect the situation. Instead, he saw another scene that made him frightened. Countless small cannons began to eject flames, which seemed to dye the entire sky red under the gloomy sky.

Putting down the telescope, Mothbatul sighed, "Balsborot, do you have any good solutions now?"

Barsborot pondered: "Next time, sending five ten thousand cavalry directly, this is almost the largest force we can send."

But Mosbatull said, "But the artillery opposite?"

Balsborot said: "It was because of the artillery opposite! Did the Khan discover that? Many of the artillery opposite fell outside the Sukhba beast tribe?

This shows that the artillery coverage of the Ming army's opposite is too large and cannot be accurately covered, and many shells will be wasted.

It is precisely because of this that they have those little cannons.

But those small cannons, like big cannons, also had many shells landing in other places rather than in the Sukhba beast's army.

We sent five thousand cavalry and then let the fifty thousand cavalry disperse and do not gather together, so as not to cover the Ming army with artillery again!"

Mosbatul nodded and ordered, "Then do it according to your ideas. That idiot Suhba Beast can no longer come back, but we still have to take down the Ming army's position."

After saying that, Mosbatul added angrily: "Ben Khan wants to use the head of the dog emperor of Ming Dynasty to make a wine vessel!"

After Balsborot saluted Mosbatul, he smiled with yellow teeth all over his mouth and said, "Don't worry, the head of the dog emperor in the Ming Dynasty will definitely become the wine vessel in your tent!"

Barsborot was very confident because during the Sukhba Beast's rushing forward, he had already keenly discovered the biggest problem in the Ming army's artillery positions. He did not have enough shooting accuracy and could only use a large-scale firepower coverage to enable cavalry to strike.

There are two reasons why Suhba Beast fell under this blow.

First, the idiot Suhba Beast chose the wrong arrow formation from the beginning and did not disperse the troops in time, resulting in extremely heavy losses in the first wave of heavy artillery strikes.

The second reason is that Suhba Beast only brought one ten thousand cavalry to the formation, and even if a few survived by chance, they would be easily strangled and there was no point in it.

However, when he went to fight, five ten thousand cavalry could almost reach the maximum number of cavalrymen that could be accommodated in the battlefield area, and he would spread out his attacks. Even if there were losses in the middle, more cavalry would probably survive.

After arranging five thousand cavalry to fight, Balsborot returned to Mosbatul's side again, and looked up with a telescope like Mosbatul.

Seeing that 50,000 cavalry rushed out of the Tatar army and rushed out in a scattered formation, Emperor Chongzhen just let out a light sigh, and then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand again.

Duan Xiaorong's writing skills have increased significantly. This book "The History of Bumu Butai Fengyue" is much better than the previous books.

Zhu Chunchen chuckled and said, "Look, this is a smart person, much better than the idiot just now."

Zhang Dingguo smiled and said, "But this is useless. No matter how much this man disperses his troops, as long as he is still on this battlefield, he will not be able to escape the attack of artillery!"

Zhu Chunchen nodded and said, "That's right. Your Majesty once said that artillery washing the ground is the kingly way, and it's true that this is the saying!"

Zhu Chunchen's next words were choked back by the rumbling cannon sound. I don't know how many cannons roared at the same time. I could only see a large number of shells flying towards the Tatars opposite with their long tail flames.

The gloomy sky was lit by the cannonballs dragged by fire, but it had no sign of brightness at all. Instead, it seemed to become more and more gloomy, as if it might collapse at any time and buried everything.

Zhu Chunchen, who was open, remembered to take out his ears with his hands and simply stopped talking and just looked at this scene like the doomsday.

As it turns out, when cannons are covered and washed, the cavalry are basically in a state of death. After the four-wheeled rapid firepower is covered, the remaining less than 20,000 cavalry is only a little more than the ten thousand cavalry of Sukhba Beast just now.

Mosbatul took a deep breath of fresh air, reached out and pulled his collar, as if this would make him feel better, and murmured: "Five ten thousand riders, it's over!"

Barsborot suddenly turned around and said, "Khan, retreat! This battle cannot be fought!"

Mosbatul stared at Barsborot fiercely and shouted angrily: "How to withdraw! How to withdraw the herdsmen behind, as well as cattle and sheep!

Leave them aside, what will we rely on to live in the future? There are still cavalry on both wings, no matter what they are?

Besides, even if we don’t care about anything, where can we go? The Nurgandus in the east are now full of Ming people. How long can we last in Tulupan in the west? Where can we run at that time?"

Seeing that Mosbatul was already in a state of rage, Balsborot kept silent and stopped persuading him.

In fact, Balsborot knew in his heart that Mosbatul was right. After abandoning the herdsmen, he would be dead no matter where he ran.

Even if he accepted his fate and was willing to learn from the Huns and Turks' expeditions in the west. Without herders as logistical supplies, how far can he go?

As for running northwards and being far away from the Ming Dynasty, this idea is even more ridiculous.

The land I am staying in now is hard to make it difficult for everyone to starve to death. If you run north, there is almost no second possibility except starving to death.

Or, now we can only rely on the two-wing army mentioned by Mosbatull, after all, the Ming army did not have obvious protection for the two-wing army.

The Tatars commander on the right was Batumuk's beloved player Temur, who had 20,000 cavalry against 50,000 cavalry. Temur did not have much chance of winning, or there was no chance of winning at all.

However, out of the inability to let Batu Mengke down, or in the desire to create an opportunity for the middle army to severely damage the Ming army, Temur chose to launch a charge, even if he died in battle!

Wu Sangui spitted out with a spit and began to slowly urge the horse to move forward.

Since the Tartars on the opposite side don’t know how to live or die, then I’ll send them to death and teach them how to write the word “death”!

Fifty thousand cavalrymen based on Guanning Iron Cavalry began to follow Wu Sangui and slowly accelerated until the horses ran completely, and then they drew out their sabers.

When the number of people is too high, the musket will lose its power and tens of thousands of people will charge together. No one dares to fire the musket at will, because it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people in front of you.

It would be a big joke if his brother was not killed by the enemy but was shot to death by himself.

A nearly primitive cavalry hedge unfolded several miles away from the middle army. On one side were 20,000 Tatar cavalry and on the other side were 50,000 Guanning Iron Cavalry.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Sangui could clearly see the grim smile on the faces of the enemy opposite, full of bloodthirsty and ferocious murderous intent, and a hint of uneasiness.

Wu Sangui and the Guanning Iron Cavalry behind him were sabers like the Tatar cavalry opposite him, intending to fight against the Tatars head-on to see who was stronger.

As soon as the war horses of both sides came into contact, Wu Sangui's sabre successfully cut open the sabre in Temu's hand and took the opportunity to slash over the other party's body.

Wu Sangui had no intention of stopping, but instead kept knocking on the horse's belly, urging the horse to continue charging forward.

As it turns out, the two sides had no idea what they had imagined were not realized.

Temur underestimated the strength of the Ming army and paid his life at the price.

Wu Sangui overestimated the Guanning Iron Cavalry's ability to rush forward and was also trapped in a fight. However, his equipment was indeed stable enough. Except for the internal organs being hit by various impact forces, he did not even have any injuries on his appearance.

After nearly half an hour, Wu Sangui, who was already a little weak, ran out of the formation where both sides fought together.

Looking at the battle robe that was stained with blood on his body, he lifted the sabre in his hand. Wu Sangui gasped for a few breaths. He felt that he had recovered some strength before he raised the sabre and shouted: "Kill back!"

Zu Dashou, who looked here from afar, snorted coldly and ordered: "Press up and let Chang Bo and the others retreat!"

Zu Zerun hesitated and said, "Father, Changbo and others are just a matter of time before they strangled this group of Tartars, why bother?"

Zu Dashou said: "Do you think I want to share his military achievements?"

Seeing Zu Zerun's disbelief, Zu Dashou snorted: "I'm just sharing his military achievements! This idiot took the lead in rushing to the formation at the beginning, and that's nothing, but after rushing to the formation, he turned the good Yanling Formation into a fight, and he was simply a bastard!"

Batu Mengke, who was commanding the two wings, had already led his troops to the left long ago, and the 20,000 soldiers on the right were handed over to his confidant subordinates. Batu Mengke believed that Temuer would not disappoint him.

As for Batu Mengke himself, he was leading the 30,000 soldiers on the left to prepare to launch a raid when the Ming army was lax in defense.

But when Batu Mengke saw the sky lit up again and again, then the deafening sound of cannons, and the Ming army standing in the distance had already begun to drive the war horses, Batu Mengke suddenly stopped Ma Jiang and shouted: "Follow me!"

Bater, who was in charge of the left army, looked at the Tatars in the distance with a confused look on his face and turned his horse's head, then disappeared from afar.

Could it be that they are playing a new way of playing? Or do they have any secret weapons to use?

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