Daming: I, the emperor who trains the carpenter

Boom boom boom boom!
Explosions continued one after another, the flames soared into the sky, and a large amount of gunpowder smoke rose.

In such an explosion, among the riders of the Nadu Department, those who rushed to the front were either directly torn apart or were blown up to the sky with their horses and men.

Almost in a moment, the torrent of charge formed by the Nadu cavalry was abruptly cut off, and all the cavalry rushing to the front were turned on their backs.

The charge launched by the two Wanqi was blocked less than a mile away from the Ming army's position. If you look at it from a high altitude, the torrent of black cavalry seems to have been wiped out by an invisible big hand. , forming a large blank.

The charging Nadu cavalry was stunned, and the defensive Balian cavalry was also stunned.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, looking around, there were broken limbs everywhere, and people and horses could not escape the fate of being torn apart.

Large pieces of wreckage piled up together, and the blood pooled into puddles, making the grassland muddy, and the piled up corpses made the riders of Nadubu lose the courage to charge.

Terrible, terrifying!

This is simply God's punishment from Changshengtian!
Why did the Ming Dynasty have such terrible weapons? !

Cao Wenzhao looked at Balian Nayan who was stunned at the side: "Nayan, it's time for us to counterattack."

Only then did Baliannayan come back to his senses, looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, and then showed an excited expression: He made the right bet, he won with Daming!
Pulling out the scimitar abruptly, Baliannayan shouted loudly: "Boys, Changshengtian is watching us, kill!"

What else is needed now?

no need!

Just follow and kill!
Baliannayan led the sons of his own tribe to charge from the two wings, and the two torrents of cavalry converged from the left and right, and finally collided with the bewildered Nadu cavalry.

The collision between the cavalry and the cavalry was extremely bloody. The two sides began to draw their bows and arrows a hundred steps apart. After a large number of arrows rained down, it was a hand-to-hand charge.

After Cao Wenzhao watched the cavalry from the Balian Department and the cavalry from the Nadu Department fight together, he also pulled out his own knife, pointing the cold blade at the banner of the Nadu Department. Cao Wenzhao shouted loudly: "Brothers! , charge with me, and take the banner of the Nadu Department!"

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"Kill!"

Two thousand iron cavalry of the Ming army followed Cao Wenzhao to launch the final charge. The sharply armored Ming army cavalry had better defense than the grassland cavalry. Their knives and spears are all forged by Ming craftsmen, and they are sharper and stronger than weapons on the grassland.

The charge launched by two thousand armored cavalry dealt the final blow to the Nadu tribe.

Nadu Nayan looked at the two Wanqi who had been defeated by him, and he was at a loss: "Defeated."

"Defeated."

"How did you lose?!"

Until this moment, Nadu Nayan didn't react, why did he lose?

He didn't want to believe it, but the battle situation had already explained everything. As the momentum of the Nadu's indomitable charge was repeatedly interrupted, when the group of leopards ran across the arrows and gave the Nadu cavalry a head-on heavy blow, the morale of the Nadu tribe was greatly reduced. It has already collapsed.

And as the cavalry of the two wings of the Balian Department launched an offensive, the cavalry of the Nadu Department had no fighting spirit at the moment, and each of them rode their horses and ran away, for fear of facing that terrible attack like a landslide.

A big battle on the prairie will turn into a chasing battle. Everyone is cavalry, chasing each other, and it is normal to move back and forth between hundreds of miles or thousands of miles.

When the cavalry of the Balian tribe began to chase and kill the defeated army of the Nadu tribe, Cao Wenzhao also led the Ming army's iron cavalry towards the banner of the Nadu tribe.

Seeing the high-morale Ming army cavalry rushing towards them under the vermilion flag of the Ming army, the Nadu riders around the big banner were also frightened, and hurriedly protected Nadu Nayan and began to flee.

In a panic, they didn't have time to think about it, and fled in the direction of the tribe protecting their own family, obviously forgetting that there was a Ming army behind them.

While Cao Wenzhao led the Ming army to pursue and kill them, he gathered the cavalry of the Balian tribe and the defeated Nadu tribe who surrendered along the way. Cao Wenzhao already had tens of thousands of cavalry behind him. Except for the [-] Ming army cavalry from the headquarters, the remaining [-] were all cavalry from the Balian tribe and the defeated army from the Nadu tribe.

Cao Wenzhao, who conquered these riders by virtue of his bravery, looked at the domes of Nadubu and the panicked crowd under the hill, and swung his saber in his hand. Cao Wenzhao shouted loudly: "I don't care whether you were Whose tribe, but right now, you all belong to my Ming army."

"To win this battle, I will invite the imperial court to distribute pastures, cattle and sheep to each of you. You will no longer need to provide cattle, sheep and cheese to the headmen and tribal nobles. Everything you earn is your own. of."

"As long as you win this battle, you will have everything."

"Now, follow this general and kill him!"

"kill!"

As Cao Wenzhao waved his saber, the eight thousand cavalry behind him who had been rewarded with courage also broke out and shouted: "Kill!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of cavalry followed the flag of the Ming army and jumped down from the hills. The horseshoes galloped, the earth trembled, and the entire pasture trembled from the torrent of Ming army cavalry pouring down like a mountain torrent.

Feeling the strong wind on the grassland whistling on his face, Cao Wenzhao kept waving his saber in his hand: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill it!"

"Don't care about what was captured, cut through their tribe!"

Ten thousand cavalry followed Cao Wenzhao's banner and rushed towards the camp of the Nadu tribe. When the people of the Nadu tribe looked at the cavalry rushing in the distance, they panicked. If he took his family directly and was about to run away, the whole Nadu was in chaos and chaos.

When Cao Wenzhao's army rushed into the tribe's garrison and started rampaging, Nadu Nayandu hadn't reacted yet.

The chaos and cries of the tribe brought Nadu Nayan back to his senses from the defeat. Before he had time to step out of his big tent, as the curtain of the dome was split, a young general in iron armor and holding a sword had already plotted The horse came up to him.

Cao Wenzhao looked condescendingly at Nadu Nayan, and put the saber in his hand on Nadu Nayan's shoulder: "Nadu is Nayan, Nadu praises you, you are defeated."

Nadu stared blankly at the blade on his shoulder, and then raised his head to look at the young general riding a horse in front of him. He couldn't help asking: "Who are you? Why have I never heard of it? your name?"

Cao Wenzhao smiled: "It's not too late to hear it now."

"Commander of the Fifth Military Battalion of the Ming Dynasty, General Dragon and Tiger, Cao Wenzhao."