Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 437 A well-deserved first achievement

Mahamu finally knew how the Ming army discovered the whereabouts of the Oirats.

A squad of scouts from the Ming army entered their place and sent news to the Ming army camp by sacrificing their lives!
This scout team endured the freezing weather and chose to freeze alive into ice sculptures in the wind and snow without moving. .

Mahamu couldn't express his mood at the moment.

Anger, respect, horror.

Probably all of them, but more of them are fears.

"Han people, how did you do it?"

How much willpower is needed to restrain oneself from being exposed to the pain of being frozen to death alive.

Is this something human can do?

If the soldiers of the Ming army had such an iron will beyond imagination, how could this battle be fought!
Wala, what can I use to defeat Daming!
Mahamu is an eagle on the grassland, he has an ambition to look down on the world, but at this moment, his ambition is shaken.

For the first time, he felt unconfident and afraid of defeating Daming.

This unprecedented emotion caused Mahamu to fall into a daze for a moment.

Mahamu was like this, so was his younger brother Chuoros Taiping and Wanhu Khan from various tribes. All of them looked at the dozen or so ice sculpture warriors on the hill in unison, showing fear and shock in their eyes.

"Khan, the Ming army is rushing over!"

The exclamation of the soldiers woke Mahamu up, and he suddenly realized that he was still on the battlefield!

"Defend the enemy, defend the enemy!"

Mahamu organized an army to resist the attack of the Ming army, but even Mahamu himself did not realize that the Khans and Wanhu around him were all deprived of their will. Their resistance was as strong as the Ming army. The front of the offensive that swept up like a tide looked so weak.

The first Ming army to rush into the Oirat army camp also saw Yan Zhonghao and others on the hill.

The same horror and the same respect welled up in their hearts, but the Ming soldiers showed no fear, but instead burst out with endless fighting enthusiasm.

At this moment, the morale that was already high increased more than tenfold!

Zhou Xing, who led the charge, took a deep look at Yan Zhonghao and the others.

"kill!"

This is a roar that exhausts all the strength of a lifetime, and it is far beyond the encouragement that any marching drum can bring. A kill word, even the snowflakes flying all over the sky seem to stop their dancing tracks in an instant.

More and more Ming army men like wolves and tigers poured into the camp of the Oirat army, fighting desperately with the Oirat army on every inch of land.

At this moment, don't think about the battle loss ratio or the casualty rate anymore.

Every fallen Ming Jun Erlang will try his best to pull an enemy back by exchanging his life before he dies!
Even if you lose your weapon or your hands, you can bite it with your teeth and smash it with your head!

"Crazy! The whole **** is crazy!" Mahamu cursed: "The Han people are even crazier than the slave army in the west. Longevity, you should let them fight on both sides, not your people. Two gangs of lunatics fighting!"

The slave army that Mahamu talked about was naturally the Mamluk cavalry of the Timur Khanate, a heavy armored cavalry brought out by the lame wolf Timur.

Specifically, two of the four major Khanates left by Genghis Khan were destroyed by this army, and the other Kipchak Khanate (also known as the Golden Horde) was disabled, and finally fell apart and perished.

As for other achievements, he beat the Ottoman Empire and other countries, and captured the awesome Sultan Bayezid I who fought all over Europe and the Crusaders, known as Lightning.

The Oirat tribes led by Mahamu happened to border the Timur Khanate, which is why Mahamu focused on fighting east, just to stay away from the Timur Khanate and the madmen of the Mamluk cavalry.

He is far away from the Timur Khanate, but he is close to Daming!

This unlucky child.

"withdraw!"

Mahamu gave the order to retreat, and left behind his confidant Wanhu to lead his elite soldiers, while he withdrew westward in a panic with the remnant army.

He wanted to run away, and it was no wonder Lan Yu was willing to do so.

The Ming army chased and killed them all the way for more than 200 miles, and captured as many as [-] prisoners.

Mahamu escaped with only a hundred riders!
"Hu~hu~!"

Sapphire is old after all, her chest heaves violently, and every time she exhales, all her muscles twitch violently.

The adrenaline stimulated by the killing was fading violently, followed by endless fatigue and soreness.

Finally, Lan Yu still couldn't hold on to the severe pain and weakness that flooded her body like a tide, she fell off the horse with a limp body, and the frightened soldiers behind hurriedly helped her up.

"It's too late to refuse to accept the old age."

Sapphire sat on the ground and smiled wryly: "When I was fishing in the sea, I also chased and killed the libas I bought for hundreds of miles. I didn't expect to be so embarrassing today. Fuck, I can't even sit on the horse anymore, huh ,call."

The soldiers looked at each other and laughed.

"Master Lan, let's win, win."

"I know great victories." Sapphire waved his hand: "Damn it, I've won so many great victories in my life, what can I boast about, but let this thing Mahamu run away, I didn't do my best, it's a pity what a pity."

The last time I went to buy Libala, and this time I went to Mahamu, Lan Yu felt depressed for herself just thinking about it.

Why is it so different every time?

"Back to camp."

Lan Yu, who rushed back to the camp, did not rest immediately, and did not even ask the military doctor to check his body. Instead, he brought all the generals, including Zhou Xing, to the side of the hill where Yan Zhonghao and the others were, took off his pockets, Duan Su sees him off.

"Go armor!"

Lan Yu gave an order, and was the first to take off her armor. Behind her, more than [-] generals and soldiers all took off their armor and stood in the wind and snow in single clothes.

"Tell me, are you cold?"

"Not cold! Not cold!"

The body is cold, but the heart is hot, burning hot.

What is this coldness? It can't compare to the coldness of Yan Zhonghao and the others buried motionless in the heavy snow.

Sapphire quietly looked at the dozen or so ice sculptures in front of him, a trace of mist appeared in his red eyes, he held back his tears, and turned to face the whole army.

"Where are the marching documents?"

"I'm humble."

"We must write down the deeds of these dozens of heroes and send a copy to King Yu. It must be noted that these heroes are the first to contribute to this begging and victory!"

Lan Yu shouted loudly: "Come here, build the coffin, send the hero, go home!"

Send heroes, go home!

Yan Zhonghao died, the six sons died, Xiao Hai died, and twelve other young soldiers died. They never fought a battle from the beginning to the end.He has never killed an enemy, and as a Ranger, he has never sent even a single word of information to the rear.

But they used another way to help Lan Yu and Daming to win this battle.

That is.

with your own life.

Even if it is death, he uses his own body to inspire the morale of the friendly army and make the Wala people terrified.

They are well-deserved first efforts!
(End of this chapter)