Chapter 402 is stupid
Before the Western Mongolian cavalry approached, they threw down the bodies and fled back, which excited the herdsmen in the desert behind the army.
Everyone was glad that they had chosen to follow the Jingbei Army and were here to make military achievements. It was obvious that the Jingbei Army was mainly musketeers, and they had to rely on them to pursue Simon.
Chasing behind the enemy is without any danger, and you can still seize a lot of wealth. You are a fool who is unwilling to do it.
If the commands were not sent by the Jingbei Army, the herdsmen would have rushed up and beat the dogs in pain. Many guys who could not help themselves gathered around the mercenaries leading the team and kept asking questions.
"Sir! The Simongos have been defeated. When will we pursue them?"
"Yes! Yes! The adults of the Jingbei Army have already destroyed the courage of the Simongos, and we rushed up and won!"
"Sir! Don't wait any longer, Simongo is ours!"
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Faced with the enthusiasm of the herdsmen, the mercenaries showed disdainful expressions, and their answers were different, but their meanings were almost the same.
"This is just the beginning, and the good show is still coming!"
Baturhun's heart was also raised when he failed the first round of offense. He thought that the Jingbei Army was not easy to deal with, but never thought that it would be so strong.
The battle just now was a massacre. More than a thousand people rushed up were knocked out in a blink of an eye. The remnants who fled back were scared to death, and it was impossible for them to rush into the formation.
He wanted to retreat immediately, but when he saw the 100,000 herdsmen in the desert who were eager to try, Baturhun's legs became weak.
According to his plan, even if the Jingbei Army cannot be annihilated, it will still be severely damaged, so that the herdsmen can be intimidated and retreat calmly.
At the beginning of the battle, the Jingbei Army gave them a head-on blow, and at this time the retreat would immediately turn into a fleeing. It was too late at that time, and his people would be caught up by the herdsmen and become the herdsmen in exchange for military merits on the pastures.
Just as Batuerhun was hesitating, the Jingbei army in the distance moved. Five thousand musketeers took a neat step and advanced towards the Simonic array under the command of a sharp whistle.
The neat footsteps were like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of the Simongos hard. Even the war horses felt the solemn aura and slowly retreated in the neighing.
Fire was almost spurted out from Baturhun's eyes, and the Jingbei army had already forced him into a desperate situation. If he could not retreat, he could only fight to the death.
Seeing the corpses on the ground in front of the formation, Baturhun's eyes lit up suddenly. He rode his horse past the team and shouted loudly: "Brothers from West Mongolia! Hangou is right in front of him. They stole our home, sold our pastures, and plundered our relatives!
Are you willing to work as slaves to Hangou until death? Do you watch your wife and daughter be ravaged by them?
If you don’t want to, take up your weapons and fight with Hangou to death with me!
This time I will not retreat again. Even if the sharp arrow penetrates my chest, my face will be facing the enemy!
For the sake of Xi Mongolia, for the wife and daughter in the family, and for not being slaves, kill them!"
Baturhun roared with all his strength, held up the scimitar and faced the Jingbei Army. His legs hit the horse's belly. The war horse rushed out like a sharp arrow from the string.
The Western Mongolian cavalry was excited when they heard this, and shouted and followed Baturhun's back and killed the Jingbei Army. More than 30,000 people charged at the same time, and even the earth was shaken.
The Western Mongolian cavalry rushed towards the Jingbei Army like a tide. At this moment, their eyes were blasting fire, and they just wanted to rush up to kill the enemies who captured their homeland. No one went to see the traces of Baturhun again.
Not long after the war horse rushed out, Baturhun slowed down his horse. Looking at the cavalry passing by, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In his sight, the Jingbei Army had just marched into the corpses in front of the formation. More than a thousand corpses of men were blocking the road, and the formation inevitably showed some chaos.
This is the opportunity for the West Mongolian cavalry. Muskets must be fired volleys to exert their maximum power. If the West Mongolian cavalry can seize the short-term chaos of the Jingbei Army, they may not be unable to approach the opponent.
In close combat, except for heavy infantry full of iron armor, there are almost no one who can block the cavalry's charge. The muskets in the hands of musketeers are not as good as fire sticks in close combat, so they will definitely win a great victory.
Victory was right in front of him, and Batu's excited body was trembling. He held up the scimitar and shouted loudly, causing the Western Mongolian cavalry to rush in desperately, and he must go in before the Jingbei Army completes its entire team.
The Western Mongolian cavalry also saw the trick, waving scimitars one by one, making beast-like howls, and the war horses increased their speed to the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a mile away from the Jingbei Army.
Li Fan stood in the chariot without any worry, nodded slightly to Qi Jin, and Qi Jin waved the order flag vigorously.
Several chariots in the square formation were immediately unfolded, and the soldiers on both sides of the chariot turned their handles desperately, and the eighteen divine fire bead cannons slowly raised.
"Click it!"
With a command, the soldier quickly ignited the fuse, turned around and ran out for more than ten steps to lie on the ground.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and dozens of lines of fire in the Jingbei military formation soared into the sky and flew into the Western Mongolian cavalry.
What is that?
Whether it was the Simongos who rushed to the formation or the Monan herders who were anxious to come up to help behind the formation, they all asked the same questions.
Soon they knew the answer. A brilliant group of sparks exploded from the Western Mongolian cavalry, and everything within a radius of ten feet was thrown into the sky.
Before the Western Mongolian cavalry could react from the shock, hundreds of divine fire guns exploded one after another. The hot waves of air swept across the Western Mongolian cavalry. They were just as powerful as rainbows, but in the blink of an eye they were covered with smoke and dust.
The Monan herders following the Jingbei Army were stunned. They had never thought that there would be such a weapon to destroy the world.
Many people are glad that the Liaodong Army, not the Jingbei Army, were the ones who swept the grassland. Otherwise, under the cover of this weapon, they would not even have a chance to survive.
The image of the Jingbei Army being invincible was deeply engraved in the hearts of the herdsmen and was brought back to the south of the desert by the herdsmen. No one dared to oppose the decision of the Jingbei Army.
A breeze blew across the battlefield, and the smoke and dust that enveloped the battlefield dissipated. Nearly a hundred shocking pits appeared among the Western Mongolian cavalry, with corpses everywhere.
Many people were bleed and were shaken to death by the blood in their seven orifices, and more were the Simongos who were swept to the ground and couldn't get up.
As for the soldiers at the explosion center, they were directly dead and there were no traces left.
"Sweep the battlefield, and the herdsmen pursue the remaining enemies..." After Li Fan ordered, he stopped looking at the battlefield. This was an unequal battle, a cold weapon destined to be eliminated. How could he defeat the Jingbei Army, which was armed to the teeth.
Qi Jin waved several order flags in succession, but he did not see the herdsmen coming out. They looked at the battlefield as if they were frightened.
Chapter completed!