Daming Town Haiwang

Chapter 821, The First World War Sets the Western Regions

On Tianshan North Road, on a vast flat ground, two huge armies are constantly advancing towards each other.

At first, it was just the scouts between the two sides colliding constantly. Gradually, small groups of troops between the two sides collided constantly, and killings were constantly staged in the wilderness.

Gradually, both sides began to restrain their forces, and formally collided with each other on a wide flat ground with a tacit understanding.

On this day, the cold wind that had been whistling stopped, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was blue and blue, and the weather was very good.

"Dong Dong~"

Accompanied by the sound of war drums like raindrops, two huge armies slowly appeared on the horizon, like two huge groups of dark clouds pressing heavily on each other.

On a hillside, Liu Jin carefully ran through the army of the Chagatai Khanate with a telescope. The entire army was very large, and the formation stretched for more than ten miles.

"The time for the decisive battle has finally arrived. After eating these troops in front of me, the entire Western Regions will belong to me."

Liu Jin put down the binoculars in his hand, smiled and said.

The army of the Chagatai Khanate gave up the cavalry and chose to use infantry tactics to fight against themselves, which made Liu Jin laugh to death.

If you fight with cavalry, even if you can win, maybe if they are defeated at that time, you will have to chase them to death if you want to chase them down.

But now, the opponent's Chagatai Khanate army has given up their horses. Once they are defeated, they will not even try to escape.

"It seems that they were killed by my Da Ming's iron cavalry, and they even lost the confidence in the cavalry duel."

Beside Liu Jin, Wang Shouren also smiled. Seeing the formation of the Chagatai Khanate, he immediately felt that there was no suspense in this battle, and he must win, and he must win a big victory.

"Poluhou, they have put out infantry, and it's time for you cavalry to show off your skills."

Liu Jin nodded, and then said to Yang Yun beside him.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Yang Yun nodded slightly, and said very carefully.

Infantry vs. cavalry, the winning rate has always been very low. This has been the case since ancient times, because cavalry can run if they can't win. Infantry can't chase cavalry with two legs, right?

From this point alone, the infantry is already in a very passive situation. Since ancient times, the Central Plains Dynasty has been in such an embarrassing situation for the nomads in the upper north.

But they didn't expect that because of Yang Yun's massacres in the Western Regions, all the tribes in the Western Regions who relied on powerful cavalry to kill them would not dare to fight against Daming's cavalry, and instead adopted infantry tactics.

"Go~"

Liu Jin nodded and ordered.

"Yes!"

Yang Yun got the order.

Soon, on the side of the Ming army, the mighty cavalry began to gather, forming a neat cavalry team. Under the leadership of Yang Yun, the cavalry team charged towards the army of the Chagatai Khanate.

Here in the central area of ​​the Chagatai Khanate army, Mahemu couldn't help shaking his head looking at the situation in front of him. There is no reason to abandon cavalry and use infantry.

But there is no way, what he says doesn't matter, what Manzala and Haidar say is what they say, and all the tribes, large and small, have been killed by the Ming cavalry, and they don't have the courage to confront the Ming army with the cavalry.

"woooo~"

The horn sounded, the ground trembled slightly, and the opponent's tens of thousands of cavalry rushed towards the army of the Chagatai Khanate.

Immediately, the entire army began to move, and the army at the forefront quickly began to set up repelling trees, trip ropes, dig horse traps, spread barbed wire, and other things for the opposing cavalry.

At the same time, huge shields began to be erected, and heavy construction vehicles were pushed out and placed at the front.

Infantry fighting cavalry, they are also quite experienced. There are constant wars in the Western Regions, and the major tribes that grew up in the war are very familiar with various combat methods.

There are not only nomadic peoples here, but also farming peoples, such as the Uyghurs, Huis, and Uzbeks are all farming peoples who are good at infantry combat, and they are also prepared for the decisive battle with the Ming army with infantry.

"Dong Dong~ Dong Dong~"

Tens of thousands of war horses were galloping on the ground. After the cavalry, accompanied by the sound of the loud bugle, the main army of the Ming army also began to take a neat step, patting the neat square formation and pressing towards the opponent.

Yang Yunqi was on top of the horse and took the lead, but he didn't raise his long spear, but held a strong bow in his hand.

Cavalry and cavalry, in fact, are most afraid of dense formations, because once the formation is too dense, cavalry can't charge away at all, and once the horses stop, they can't beat infantry with spears on horseback.

But the essence of the cavalry is that it can attack from far and near. Short-range attacks rely on the impact of horses and the sharpness of machetes, while long-distance attacks rely on bows and arrows.

The Mongols fought all over the Eurasian continent, not relying on their scimitars, but on the bows and arrows in their hands. The European heavy cavalry regiments were shot and killed by them with bows and arrows.

Now, Yang Yun also wanted to take advantage of this.

The distance between the two parties is getting closer and closer, and soon, each can clearly see each other's face and appearance.

"Hey~"

Yang Yun bent his bow and shot an arrow, and the arrow pierced through an enemy instantly like a pop, and Yu Wei even nailed the enemy firmly to the thick wooden board.

bow archery~
Arrows flew towards the enemy one after another, but the war horse did not charge directly, but began to circle around.

Behind Yang Yun, war horses were like a rolling torrent, and quickly circled towards the two enemies. At the same time, muskets rang out like fried beans.

"Bang~"

Accompanied by the dense remnants, lead pellets shot towards the army of the Chagatai Khanate like rain.

The muskets were extremely powerful, and suddenly, the Chagatai Khanate army at the front seemed to have been hit by a blow, countless blood shot out, and the people in front fell like wheat waves blown by the wind.

After the musket shot, a soldier took off the bow and arrow on his back, bent the bow and shot the arrow, his movements were incomparably skillful, incomparably proficient, he had already trained thousands of times, and almost all of them had formed instincts.

The musket can only fire one shot, but the bow and arrow can be shot at the enemy one after another. Suddenly, a burst of arrow rain flew towards the army of the Chagatai Khanate.

Immediately, it was like harvesting wheat. After a burst of cavalry, a circle of wheat waves was harvested, followed by another wave of salvos and another wave of acquisitions. In just a blink of an eye, the army at the front had already suffered heavy casualties.

As for the army of the Chagatai Khanate, the tactics they formulated at the beginning to use bows and arrows to deal with the Ming cavalry did not play any role.

Because they found out sadly that the range of their bows and arrows was not only inferior to that of Ming Dynasty's muskets, but even that of the Ming army's bows and arrows.

They tried their best to fight back. On the side of the army, wave after wave of arrow rain enveloped the cavalry of the Ming army, but they couldn't fall on the opponent.

They calculated the distance with incomparable precision, and they can shoot you, but you can't touch the opponent.

Once tens of thousands of cavalry passed by, it was like a super harvester. After one pass, the formation of the Chagatai Khanate army was in chaos, and the periphery suffered heavy casualties.

However, this is only the beginning.

"Dong Dong~"

Soon, on the hillsides in the distance, hundreds of Miyun artillery began to show their power. The sound of rumbling shelling resounded through the sky, billowing white smoke enveloped the earth, and shells roared in the sky.

As if they had eyes, these shells fell in the middle of the crowd.

Countless shells formed a dense rain of bullets in the sky. With the rain of bullets falling, the dense formation of the Chagatai Khanate army immediately suffered extremely heavy casualties.

When a cannonball hits, it can easily kill a few people, and then jumps on the ground, leading a long path of blood. Wherever it passes, there is a sound of painful wailing.

Soon, the Huihui artillery of the Chagatai Khanate began to counterattack, but although the Huihui artillery was well-known in all parts of the Western Regions, when it encountered the Miyun cannon, it was not even worthy of carrying shoes. The range was short and the rate of fire was slow.

The return cannon just made a symbolic sound, and was quickly taken care of and hit by the Miyun Cannon. It was completely destroyed in a blink of an eye, and it had no effect at all.

"Dong Dong~"

As if money was not required, wave after wave of shells poured towards the enemy.

The terrifying rate of fire of Miyun cannons, under the attack of hundreds of Miyun cannons, the effect is comparable to that of thousands of ordinary cannons. Wave after wave, the army of the Chagatai Khanate was suddenly disrupted, terrified, I don't know how many people have been trampled and trampled.

Accompanied by the sound of rumbling shelling, the headquarters of the Ming army stepped forward in unison, and the army with muskets pressed forward.

"First team, aim~"

"Fire!"

With the order of the commander, the first row of the Ming army at the front opened fire. The dense projectiles and white smoke raised countless blood sprays on the chaotic enemy army.

"Second team, aim and fire~"

After the first team, the second team stood up again. The power of the three-stage, intensive shooting was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The extremely dense projectiles roared towards the enemy one after another like a tsunami.

With the terrifying range and powerful power, the enemy is like a wave of wheat being overwhelmed by the wind, falling down one after another, coupled with the artillery roaring in the sky, constantly suppressing the past towards the rear of the enemy army.

A one-sided massacre was staged like an art performance. The flying shots of cavalry, bombardment of artillery, and salvo of musketeers completely defeated this powerful army of the cold weapon era gathered by various tribes.

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(End of this chapter)