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Chapter 126: The fog goes to the bloody battlefield (1)

After the fog dissipated, the sudden appearance of the Pou Slave Army obviously surprised the Mongolian army that was still marching.

As the commander of this Mongolian army, Karzqinkundu Khan looked at the army suddenly appearing on his flat-bottomed face, three or four miles away, three or four miles away. His solid body instantly stiffened.

He was wearing silver armor and hurriedly ordered to stop moving forward. But soon he calmed down because the formation of the opponent's army was too thin. The concave position composed of nine small hills was arranged in each mountainside with a plaque of thousands of infantry formations.

He learned from the scouts who were in the early stage that although there were hills in this direction, compared with the terrain on the east, there were no bubbles that hindered the attack except these hills. So he chose this direction of the main attack.

While Karst Qinkun Dukhan ordered people to organize the team and carefully observe the situation on the battlefield. He found that the focus of the opponent's commander's battlefield arrangement should be on the two small hills northeast of the battlefield. He saw in addition to the infantry arranged on the mountain, there were also five or six thousand cavalry arranged on the east side of the hill.

Judging from the cavalry array that came out in front, it seemed to be a heavy cavalry in armor. The flag flying on the top of the highest mountain in the middle of the battlefield seemed to be written in Chinese characters. He quickly sent scouts who knew Chinese characters to investigate the situation.

Sun Chengzong, the governor of Ji Liao, was a little excited at this moment. Although it was the first time he had lived in the border area for a long time, he had seen such a magnificent war scene. He even admired Zhang Ping'an's military talent. Although this bad boy only cared about his own interests, he would never be careless when fighting.

Sun Chengzong raised his telescope and saw the military formation that had been spread out nearly ten miles across the opposite side. Although it was scary, as the little fox said, the Mongolian army was a miscellaneous unit. Because the military flags on the opposite side were complicated and the weapons and equipment were chaotic. The armored cavalry and non-armored cavalry were mixed. Moreover, the formation was extremely uneven.

When he saw the Mongolian army began to adjust its formation, Sun Chengzong suddenly felt a little worried about Zhang Ping'an's arrangement, because the Mongolians began to transfer the most elite troops to the main offensive route of the Bonu Army. They also listed three layers of defense lines, leaving a twenty-foot buffer zone between each defense line.

Zhang Ping'an, who was observing with a high-power telescope, also saw the adjustment and deployment of the Mongolian army and issued his first order: "Order! All fifty artillery artillery teams will join the Zhang Li offensive group!"

After the two messengers recounted the commander's orders loudly, they rushed to the northwest quickly. The three shorthand staff under the stage recorded each command of the commander for a summary after the war.

"Order Liu Chong's troops to enter the battlefield and join Li Chen's attacking group!"

Two more commanders followed up with the order and ran towards the camp.

"Staff Officer Zhang Han, Du Xiaoshan, and Luo Tian Shang Podium!"

Immediately, three small staff officers walked up to the podium quickly. Zhang Ping'an grabbed the staff officer named Luo Tian, ​​put his right hand on his shoulder, and pointed his left hand towards the west.

"Luo Tian, ​​your task is to use this high-power telescope to keep a close eye on the Mongolian commander in silver armor!"

This staff officer named Luo Tian is very smart and he found the target at a glance. "Master! Is it the Tartar who holds the golden horse whip?"

Zhang Ping'an laughed in admiration. "Hahaha, what a smart kid! It's him!"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an laughing, Sun Chengzong put down his telescope and frowned. "Ping An, be serious! This is on the battlefield, how can you let such a young child go to the battlefield?"

Zhang Ping'an didn't care about Sun Chengzong's accusations. He walked up to Sun Chengzong and poured him a bowl of milk tea.

"The commander of the first army is at this time, the more relaxed you should feel. What would the soldiers in the audience think when you say I am in such a good mood?"

Sun Chengzong was also a veteran in the battlefield and immediately understood the truth. Zhang Ping'an pointed his hand and was observing Luo Tian with a telescope: "Don't underestimate him, he is the hero of the general! The son of the deputy general Luo Yiguan of the Ming Dynasty."

Sun Chengzong said oh, and his expression immediately became solemn. He had already heard of Luo Yiguan's deeds. Even the cynical Emperor Tianqi shed tears after hearing Luo Yiguan's deeds. But his body has not been found so far. It seems that Zhang Ping'an knows the whereabouts of his body.

"Ping'an, do you know the whereabouts of Luo Yiguan's body?"

"It's in my Possip City! I exchanged the Jurchen Tartars and the real corpse of the Zhenghuang Banner Melee. One day, we will take revenge!"

Sun Chengzong didn't say anything, he glanced at Luo Tian. The child, who was less than ten years old, obviously heard their conversation, but he did not look back. Perhaps it aroused the child's sad past, he secretly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and continued to complete his task.

Zhang Ping'an also poured himself a bowl of milk tea. As soon as he took a sip, he saw more than a dozen vest soldiers rushing out of the military formation opposite. He smiled proudly.

When Sun Chengzong saw Zhang Ping'an's smug smile, he was a little confused, but he saw these dozen Mongolian soldiers looking up at the foot of their mountain. He suddenly came back to his senses, this little fox was too bad.

No wonder he swore that when he sent troops yesterday, the Po Nu Army was now the army of the Ming Dynasty, and he must let the commander flag of the Ming Dynasty's commander fly high on the battlefield to show the great military power of the Ming Dynasty. He was moved for a long time at that time. It turned out that he was taking advantage of the Tartars' characteristics that the Ming Dynasty's official army was not good at field battles and transformed into the Ming Dynasty's official army and seduced the Mongolian army to attack!

This bad boy can be said to be useless to win for him. It seems that his arrangement of Luo Tian to come forward was also meaningful. He wanted to use this matter to get benefits from him, the supervisor. What a young child, with so many scheming.

When the Mongolian cavalry at the foot of the mountain began to turn their horses and run back to the Mongolian military formation. Sun Chengzong retracted his imagination and heard Zhang Ping'an send an order again: "Beat the drum! All infantrymen enter the attacking position!"

The huge sound of war drums resounded through the sky, completely concealing the footsteps of the infantry's march. Sun Chengzong and the Ming officers who watched the battle group all sighed at Zhang Ping'an's military literacy. Even such subtleties were considered so thoroughly.

When Karst Qinkun Khan heard the reward, the other party's military flag was the highest-level military commander flag of the Ming Dynasty. He was extremely excited. The Ming army was not good at fighting in the field, which is known to everyone. If he could defeat the Ming Dynasty military commander, Lin Danhan would definitely reward him with the pearl of the grassland.

What Zhang Ping'an could not imagine was that the mirror in his eyes was actually a popular item in the eyes of the Mongolians.

Although Karst Qinkundu Khan was very excited, he did not lose his mind and had no ability. The Ming army would not fight in the field. He decided to launch a tentative attack first.

Soon, two thousand unarmed Mongolian soldiers arranged an offensive formation and rushed towards the main position of Zhang Ping'an.

"Order Yu Guangcai and fight them back!" Zhang Ping'an confidently handed over the combat details that had been arranged long ago to his commander to execute.

Sure enough, after receiving the order, Yu Guangcai began to command: "All artillery are covered with mud bullets! Point at their respective targets! Archers are prepared, and each unit is in order, and listen to my command!"

"Setting shells...release!"

The mud bullets fired from more than 200 artillery hit the fast-striking cavalry formation. The Mongolian cavalry was three miles away from the Ponu Army's position. When they entered the Bofu Army's artillery range, they just increased their speed to the fastest. The batch of mud bullets instantly smashed over more than 150 people.
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