Wanli Xinming

Chapter 196
Seeing that things were harmonious, Nangwu discussed the details of the bribery, and then resigned and recuperated.The Ming army did not continue to make trouble for him, and even found him a military doctor to treat his leg.The next morning, he was carried back on a stretcher.

Of course, when I went back, I didn't dare to tell Mang Yinglong the third condition. I only talked about the situation of the Ming army's imperial army being majestic and armed with firearms.Mang Yinglong had no heart to fight, but after hearing the report, he even planned to quit the army.

After rewarding Nangwu with a broken leg, Mang Yinglong asked for the details of the negotiation.Nangwu echoed the first two points raised by Liu Xian, and he could retreat when the road was satisfied.Mang Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately wrote the tribute form. There was no prescription in the army, but the gift list included a lot of his own treasures, and he ordered people to go back by boat to fetch it.The Ming army below Liu Xian also gave generous gifts.

After writing the congratulatory form, Mang Yinglong sent an envoy to deliver it. He looked around and said: "The Ming army has not seen it in a hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be because of insulting the envoy."

"His army is here, we can't attack Mengyang again. Let Siyi live for a few more years - it is not appropriate to not pay tribute to China before, why should we throw benefits for the sake of face? Let's offer some prescriptions, I heard that what China has given back is far more than worth it! Besides, after giving the emperor face, we will attack Meng Yang in the future, and he may not interfere with him from thousands of miles away."

All the ministers under his command also felt that the opportunity to attack Meng Yang had been lost, and a decent retreat was the best way out of nowhere.Only Yue Feng and Hanba felt that it was unreasonable for the Ming army to retreat so easily.

Nangwu had already told Yue Feng the third condition of the Ming army, and Yue Feng knew that the conditions for withdrawing troops were more reasonable, which fully conformed to the characteristics of the Ming court's face and suffering.

If it wasn't for Nangwu's mission this time, if other envoys told Mang Yinglong about this condition, based on Yue Feng's judgment on Mang Yinglong's current state of mind, he might have agreed to the Ming army.Whether it is to kill him and Chen An after a battle, or just kill him now, he will be finished.

Hampa had already firmly opposed contact with the Ming army before, but at this time, facing the authority of Mang Yinglong, he no longer dared to make a sound.Although he had doubts in his heart, he shut up and stopped talking. He just wanted to find a reason to withdraw his troops and horses from the army - it was always right to retain his strength.

For the next two days, the camps on both sides did not move, and they were separated by ten miles.Chen An, as the prime minister, was left in the capital city of Bago in Dongyu, and Yue Feng was unable to contact him for the time being, so he could only bleed heavily.

After the [-] large boxes of jewelry and jade items and two human heads that were picked up by the fast boat galloping to the horse, the Ming army who took the Mang Ying Long tribute table really pulled out of the camp, and Shi Shiran turned around and walked back.Mang Yinglong was completely relieved, and on the same day he ordered the army to pack up and prepare to return.

Hanba took the initiative to ask Ying to send [-] soldiers and horses from the headquarters ten li in front of them, to be the soldiers of the rear.Mang Yinglong was overjoyed, took off a gold bracelet from his hand, and gave it to Hanba.

The next day was the [-]th of October, and the sun in the sky scorched the banks of Lishui.After Mang Yinglong waited for the front army to move out, he sat on the white elephant and ordered the middle army and the rear army to pull out the camp to keep up and return to Bago.

There was nothing to say along the way, the army walked for a day, and marched for more than [-] miles.In the southeast of Manmo, there is a continuous hilly slope at the turn of Lishui, which is suitable for the army to camp.The relaxed Burmese army bypassed from the east side, opened the military tent on the southern slope, and buried the pot to make rice.

When it was almost dusk, the whole camp was full of clamor of people.In the camp of Mang Yinglong Zhongjun Army, a Burmese soldier was drinking soup with his back to Lishui, when he suddenly found his home on the top of the hill and raised a red flag against the setting sun.He rubbed his eyes, pointed at the top of the mountain and grabbed his companion and said, "What is that?"

When the companion heard the words, he turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, and saw the red flag, so he couldn't help shouting.Everyone was in a trance when they saw the red flag pointing in front of a cavalry rushing down from the mountains and plains.

Before they could react, there was another series of dense roars on the top of the mountain.Where the gunpowder smoke started, a row of black dots rushed into the Burmese army camp and landed more than ten feet near the tent of Mang Yinglong.Immediately, the black iron ball bounced up, breaking the tendons hit by the horses, elephants and personal soldiers around the tent.

There was a loud commotion from the main camp of the Burmese army, and the Burmese army swarmed everywhere like headless flies.Hearing the sound of the cannon, Yue Feng felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had fallen into the trap of the Ming army.

At this time, his son Nangwu was recovering in the tent, and Yue Feng couldn't care about him.He grabbed a horse, turned over and jumped on it and ran down the hill.The slope of the hill was extremely gentle, and it was still four or five miles away from Lishui. Yue Feng didn't care whether the dragon should live or die, and went straight to the grain ship by the Lishui.

He wanted to get on the boat to escape, and the rest of the Burmese army were not stupid.Those with horses ride horses, those without horses spread their feet, throw away their weapons and armor, and just draw a quick word.

It was too late, but it was too fast. When Mang Yinglong came out of the tent in a daze, the entire Burmese army camp had been scattered, and the black pressure was divided into several large pieces and rushed down from the hillside, all rushing to the grain boat.

Mang Yinglong opened his mouth wide and his head was dumbfounded.After Hampa, who didn't know what to do, left the main force, he turned in the direction of Mubang, and didn't give him a break at all.At this time, seeing the magic soldiers of the Ming army descending from the sky, I couldn't accept it in my heart. I kept rubbing my eyes, trying to wake up from a nightmare.

However, there was another burst of cannonballs. This time, the cannonball landed much closer, and a cannonball was landing at the place where Mang Yinglong was standing, about ten feet away.The personal soldiers around him saw the black spot and went straight to the lord, and they all surrounded him for several layers, ready to protect him with flesh and blood.

The round cannonball was not as big as the mouth of a bowl. It fell to the ground with the sound of the wind, and bounced back suddenly. It shot in the middle of the personal soldiers outside Mang Yinglong. In general, Mang Yinglong was too frightened to speak.

Seeing that he was not the head, the remaining soldiers did not have time to lead the white elephant, so they directly helped Mang Yinglong onto the horse and ran around for his life.Mang Yinglong pulled out the long knife around his waist, and looked around to form a team. No one would listen to him.

Before running out of a hundred meters, the panic-stricken Mang Yinglong said: "Hurry up and gather my troops, otherwise they will all rush to the shore, and the whole army will be wiped out."

When the banner of Mang Yinglong was launched, the Burmese soldiers who were running and looking around began to gather towards them.The cavalry and elephant soldiers ran fast, and there were many officers. Mang Yinglong ordered them to raise their flags and let the soldiers find the flags and return to the army.

A group of two to 3000 people had just gathered here, and the brigade of Ming army cavalry who rushed down from the mountain also arrived.These cavalrymen did not wear armor, and their red uniforms seemed to be plated with a layer of gold under the setting sun.

Mang Yinglong waved his long sword and shouted, "Fight!"Hedge!They are armorless!
The cavalry next to him listened and attacked.When the Ming army cavalry saw them attacking up the slope, a sharp whistle sounded, and those who ran in front restrained their horses, waiting for the large troops behind to arrive, and then dismounted together.

Mang Yinglong was stunned in the formation and said, "What is this style of play?"

Seeing that the Burmese cavalry rushing in front was only a hundred paces away from the Ming army, the Ming army was still in formation, and Mang Yinglong's head was blank again.At this moment, Diego, the Portuguese who grabbed a horse and ran by the side, waved his arms and shouted: "The king, run! Get on the boat, you can't beat them!!!"

Mang Yinglong was furious, and his personal soldiers drew bows and arrows, and shot an arrow at this bad guy who shook the hearts of the army.Diego was a good horseman, hiding in a stirrup.After getting up, with a look of depression on his face, he continued to charge down the hillside on his horse.

When Mang Yinglong saw that his cavalry was about to rush into the Ming army, his heart was beating wildly, and his palms were sweating.The cavalry attacked from the bottom to the top. Although the hills were not very steep, the speed was still low. Compared with the top-to-bottom Ming army, the cavalry suffered from the disadvantage of geographical location.

But the Ming army, for some reason, dismounted to form a whole team, and abandoned the land to take advantage of it.Although the horse army would suffer from the large infantry formation, the Ming army did not resist horses, chariot formations, nor spears and other weapons that could resist the attack of the horse army - with muskets?How many can you kill?

While thinking about it, Mang Yinglong heard an explosion in his ear, followed by a series of gunshots that were as dense as fried beans.On the half-mountain slope he overlooked, a thirty-foot-long white smoke curled up from the battle line.

Thirty paces ahead of the battle line, a burst of blood erupted in the Burmese army cavalry.The horse team in the front row seemed to be slashed by a long knife that fell from the sky, and fell neatly to the ground.Mang Yinglong's cry was blocked in his throat, and then his throat became sweet, and he felt that the world was spinning.

The Ming army fired one shot in the front row, and on the basis of the pacesetter in the middle row, the soldiers in the rear row took a big step to each side.The soldiers in the front row turned back neatly and walked to the rear row through the gap.

The second row of soldiers stepped forward at the same time, a whistle sounded, and a series of continuous gunfire.The Ming army followed suit, and the soldiers in the third, fourth, and fifth rows each fired a row of bullets.

The new army that was fed with bullets in the capital, coupled with various terrain exercises along the way, finally showed the effect of queuing and shooting far beyond the musketeers of the world in this time and space.

Because there were only a thousand cavalry rushing down the mountain from this mountain.Only a thin phalanx with five people in each row and 200 people in front can be listed.However, the Burmese army, who was queuing up to be shot for the first time, was beaten dumbfounded after five rows of guns.

Five rows rotate, and there is almost no obvious difference in the interval between firing guns.Stimulated by the atmosphere of the battlefield, the well-trained new army fired an average rate of fire per shot per minute.Five rows of rounds, one row of bullets every ten seconds, pushed the blood line farther and farther from the front of the array thirty steps away, and after the fifty-step Burmese cavalry came forward, the resistance of Mang Yinglong's reunion had completely collapsed.

Afterwards, there was a loud and clear charging horn all over the hillside, and the Ming army turned around and pulled out the saber on the horse's back.

Before it was dark, Lishui had turned into Chishui.Surrounded by the Ming army who then rushed down the mountain, the Burmese army rushed to the Lishui River, crowded on horses and trampled, and was surrounded by the battlefield within a radius of less than two miles from the Lishui beach.

The Burmese army officers who had already boarded the grain boat, such as Yue Feng, had already ordered the boatman to row the boat into the middle of the river.And the tens of thousands of Burmese troops who did not have time to get on the boat were cut down by groups in fear.As long as the Ming army wields the sword, there will be gains.

During the last battle, the Burmese army also wanted to turn around and desperately, but the reserve team who always controlled the rhythm threw a few grenades into the crowd, and completely bombed the camp and fled.Some Burmese soldiers wanted to kneel and beg for surrender, but they were trampled by their comrades and their tendons were broken.

Since Emperor Yingzong, the Battle of Lishui River was the most brilliantly killed by Ming soldiers.They shouted and fought, and the enemy wailed.And Mang Yinglong, who just turned around to fight, is like a big magnet, attracting the most Ming troops.

Yue Feng saw Mang Yinglong's embarrassment from a distance in Jiang Xin, but he did not dare to go to the river to meet him.Now the riverside is full of crying Burmese troops. The result of his return is that the ship was torn over, but there is no second result.

Finally, Mang Yinglong's personal soldiers became less and less, and he fell into a tight siege.He was riding on the horse, and he also saw Yue Feng who was full of trouble in Jiang's heart.With all his strength, he pointed at Yue Feng and shouted: "Let Mang Yingli carry my banner! I'll pass the throne to Mang Yingli! Yue Feng, did you hear me! Yue Feng! Mang Yingli! Yue Feng!"

With tears on her face, Yue Feng knelt down on the bow of the boat and kowtowed to Mang Yinglong.He got up and shouted several times and heard it, but he was afraid that Mang Yinglong would not hear, so he tore off his clothes, cut his wrist, wrote Mang Yingli's name in blood, and spread his hands, hoping that Mang Yinglong would not hear him. able to see.

Mang Yinglong's last personal soldier also died. His steed's front legs had already stepped into the water, and if he had another horse's body, he would be able to rush into Lijiang.But with a few gunshots, a few small blood flowers burst out on his body.

Mang Yinglong swayed on the horse's back, and with the last of his strength, he arched his hand in Yue Feng's direction, then thumped and fell under the horse.

　The [-]-character chapter will probably not be updated tomorrow.Don't wait.

　　
　
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