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Chapter 160 The Ming Army’s Guns Are Too Sharp

The aroma of hot pot is very strong.

The large-scale dry rice scene where more than 1000 people eat hot pot at the same time is very spectacular.

The scent wafted out with the wind, and the Tartars of Zhenglan Banner began to salivate.

Their lunch is fried noodles.

Everyone got two.

This fried noodles is not the fried noodles of later generations, but fried flour.

Fried flour was not invented on the anti-American battlefield.

In history, Shen Chi served as an enemy, and among the various materials sent to the Tartars, fried noodles were included.

Fry the miscellaneous flour including sorghum noodles, if possible, add some salt.

In this era, if there is this food to eat, the food of the Tartars is actually better than that of the Ming army.

As for eating sheep or something, that's overthinking.

Nomads graze, but it is impossible to eat meat every day.

They drink milk more, or make some dairy products.

As for slaughtering animals to eat meat, it was only done during festivals, or when entertaining very distinguished guests.

In an era of low productivity, ordinary people are hungry and full, and there is no paradise.

Originally, as long as there was food, it was already very good for these soldiers in the Zhenglan Banner.

But now, smelling the wafting fragrance, and looking at the bustling scene of the strong soldiers on the high ground from a distance, the laughter came from afar...

Immediately, the fried noodles in my hand were not fragrant.

"What's going on here? This Ming army actually brought so much food and grass?"

Mangurtai looked annoyed.

Obviously they surrounded the Ming army, and the Ming army ate and drank a lot, which hurt their morale very much!

"Master, this servant feels that they may be slaughtering war horses because they know they are trapped in a tight siege, there is no hope of escape, and there is not enough food and grass.

The servant saw that there were so many war horses in this Ming army, almost three horses per man.The amount of forage that war horses need to consume every day is very large.

They couldn't afford to feed them, so they simply slaughtered them for military rations. "

Appley said beside him.

Mangurtai nodded.

"That's right! You dog slave, you're really clever this time."

"Master, I have won the award. It's all because you taught me well, master."

Abari was overjoyed immediately and offered a compliment.

From the bottom of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it was slave culture.

This master is not called casually, to be the servant of the banner master is an opportunity that many people can't wait for.

Many people work hard just to become slaves of their masters.

Being able to call master with all their heart and soul, their bones and bones are crisp, not to mention how comfortable they are.

"They should be slaughtering war horses. It's a pity! I heard that the war horses of this Ming army are all tall and good horses."

Mang Gurtai clicked his tongue, as if those horses were already his.

"Notify the warriors and be vigilant. Minggou killed the horses and prevented them from attacking and breaking through after eating and drinking enough."

Mang Gurtai made a special reminder.

"Yes, master. The servant will go and watch them in person, and promise not to give them a chance to be lazy."

Abley agreed, and turned around to inspect the battalions.

……

In the barracks of the strong army.

After drinking and eating, all the other sergeants went to the camp for a lunch break, except for those who had arranged enough guards.

Zhao Cheng is not afraid of sneak attacks.

A sneak attack is to mobilize people.

The place where the Qiangdi Army was stationed was originally a high ground, and they looked down from a high place and looked far away.

Zhao Cheng built a few tall shelves with iron pipes, and used them as watchtowers around the high ground.

There are sentries standing on the watchtower, watching the Jurchens' camp with binoculars.

Every move of the Tartars was under his control.

Know yourself and the enemy.

Wherever Zhenglanqi's people go to shit and pee, the Qiangdi Army can monitor them clearly, let alone sneak attacks.

"The western line of defense is weak. The Tartars are encircling three and missing one. They want to destroy our fighting spirit!"

Zhao Cheng looked at the collected information and pointed to the west.

"Bah! These Tartars, do you really think we are ordinary Ming soldiers? Disintegrate our fighting spirit... I'm afraid their fighting spirit will not be as good as ours!"

Niu vigorously spat.

"Hehe! Since they want to play, let's play with them. Niu Dali, lead the headquarters of your team, go to the west to shoot him, make a quick assault, penetrate their camp, disperse them, and then Come back, dare you?"

Zhao Cheng asked in an aggressive tone.

"Of course you dare! My lord, you underestimate me too much! Don't talk about the west, even the north, I dare to fight. If my lord doesn't blow the rallying call, I, Niu Dali, can go straight to Huanglong and give Mang Gurtai Got it!"

Niu Dali stared at him, and his chest slapped loudly.

"Just hit the west side. Remember, safety first. Don't ask for merit, but for no fault. My request to you is, if you don't die, go in and out quickly, and defeat the enemy before they react."

Zhao Cheng warned.

"Yes, my lord!"

Niu Dali stood at attention, gave a military salute with a "snap", turned and left.

Soon, a hundred cavalry roared and left the barracks from the west, swooping down.

The Qiangdi army was full of wine and food, slept soundly during their lunch break, and their fighting spirit was very high.

In the past two or three months, they have been full of wine and food every day, and these sergeants have already made their bodies very strong, and they roared down with full momentum.

However, Niu Dali remembered Zhao Cheng's advice that they must complete the task without dying.

It is easy to penetrate the western defense line, but it is quite difficult to survive alone.

Niu charged forward vigorously, controlling the distance. When he was six or seven hundred paces away, he had just entered the range of the Minie rifle, and he immediately gave an order.

A hundred sergeants dispersed and began firing freely at the same time.

Ping Pong Pong!

Gunshots sounded like popping beans.

The effective killing distance of the Minie rifle can reach six or seven hundred steps, but it is extremely difficult to hit the target at this distance.

But it doesn't matter, the most indispensable thing for the strong army is bullets.

They are training.

Hundreds of sergeants fired in salvo, bullets flying randomly.

There is only one Niulu Tartar on the western front, and the camp is poor.

The order they received was that if the Ming army brigade left from this direction, they would let the Ming army go.

Their role here is to prevent the small Ming army from going down the mountain to fetch water.

When a hundred Ming troops roared down, chaos began in the camp.

Niu Luer really hurried out of the big tent and looked at the Ming army rushing over with a confused look on his face.

"Damn! Is this the Ming army of the brigade, or the Ming army of the small group?"

He was really confused.

According to the order, if it is a large Ming army, he will get out of the way, retreat, and let the Ming army go.

To the west is their territory.

The more the Ming army ran, the farther they were from Xuanfu Town, they would only become their prey.

But if it was a small Ming army, he had to stop them and not let them fetch water.

Lord Belle is going to die of thirst for the Ming army on the mountain.

Now these 100 people don't seem to be too many or too many.

Niu Lu'ezhen didn't know for a while whether the opponent was the vanguard to break through or the people who came to fetch water.

He hesitated here, Niu Dali had already led the assault to within [-] steps, and the distance was still closing rapidly.

Dense bullets flew randomly.

From time to time, soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner were shot.

The firecrackers of this Ming army are very sharp, as long as they are moved, no matter whether it is double armor or triple armor, it is useless, and they will either die or be injured.

This is too unreasonable.

"The firecrackers of the Ming army are too powerful!"

Someone shouted, and the whole camp was in a mess.

All the soldiers guarding the gate of the camp became targets. Hundreds of them took aim and shot, and they all fell down after being shot.

"Don't panic! Archers! Where are our archers? There is a trench in front of our camp, they can't rush in! Archers are ready to shoot!"

Niu Lu Ezhen roared.

He finally made a decision to resist it first.

If the Ming army came out again, he would withdraw immediately.

If not... there are only these 100 people, who presumably came to fetch water, and he couldn't let them go.

Ping Pong Pong!

There was constant gunfire.

As the distance got closer, the marksmanship of those Ming soldiers became more and more accurate.

Seeing that the opponent has reached a distance of more than 100 steps, he is about to enter the bow and arrow range.

But they didn't leave, they stopped their horses one after another, got off their horses and started shooting.

This Niu Lu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Where is the war?
This is clearly hunting!It's someone practicing the target!
Only when the opponent hits their share, they can't hit each other at all.

Even the farthest bow and arrow can't shoot this far.

"Hate!"

This Niu Lu's eyes are really red.

In fact, they also have Hongyi cannons in Zhenglanqi.

But their combat intention this time is to hunt down Lin Dan Khan.

Lin Danhan's subordinates are all cavalry.

Huang Taiji wanted to get rid of Lin Danhan completely, so he moved forward lightly, not to mention the Hongyi cannon, and he didn't even bring the Fran cannon, the tiger squatting cannon, and the like.

If you fight the Mongols, you don't actually need those things.

Only when fighting the Ming army, especially when attacking the Ming army's cities, the Hongyi cannon is needed.

Now I'm at a loss.

If there is a Hongyi cannon, it can counterattack a few times.

At this time, he could only stare blankly.

"All warriors! Charge with me! Fight these bright dogs!"

This Niu Lu is really roaring.

It is absolutely impossible to stand up to be beaten like this!You have to fight back.

When this Ming army came out, without the "iron hedgehog", maybe they would have a chance to fight back.

Unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

He just yelled to gather the troops.

On the opposite side, Niu Dali saw that the crowd was dense and the army showed signs of gathering, so he immediately ordered a burst of firepower.

That Niu Luer really assembled dozens of riders, and more than half of them were killed before they could charge.

"Run!"

"The Ming army knows sorcery! They can breathe fire! They can kill people miles away!"

"..."

When the death reached a certain level, the Niulu team finally collapsed, shouting and breaking up.

The people of Zhenglan Banner were already scared of being beaten by the strong army, and there were rumors among them that this Ming army knew sorcery.

At this time, seeing the people around them fall down one by one, fear filled their hearts and occupied all their thoughts.

run!
No one can stop them from escaping.

Even Ba Yala, who was wearing shining armor, didn't bother to restrain the soldiers, and was caught in the crowd, running faster than the Ahahs.

(End of this chapter)