Ming Dynasty: A mere unruly commoner is rebelling against the heaven?

Chapter 107 Ahama Khan is here, kill all those Ming troops!
As the main combat forces, a large number of soldiers from the Fifth Army Battalion and the Shenji Battalion fell.

Not everyone in the Ming army was brave and good at fighting.

There are also cowardly people who want to escape from the battlefield.

But no matter whether they were soldiers from the Fifth Army Camp or the Shenji Camp, anyone who deserted from the battlefield would be beheaded the next moment.

Hundreds of Western Factory soldiers were stationed in the rear to monitor the army.

Anyone who deserts the battlefield will be executed immediately!

Another part of the Western Factory troops were mixed in with the Three Thousand Camps.

Anyone who deserts from the Three Thousand Camp will be beheaded immediately without any further ado.

These Western Factory men were all eunuchs who supervised the army and were led by Ma Jinzhong.

In addition, there were a thousand Western Factory eunuchs led by Ji Sheng, who were the grain supervisors and were responsible for the supply of logistical food and fodder.

This supply line extends from Shanzhou and Suzhou to Hamiwei and Turpan.

This is the lifeline of the Ming Expeditionary Force. There must be no problems. Ji Sheng is fully responsible for it.

On the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly.

Soon, the troops led by Yalan arrived at the killing range of the muskets.

This time, there was no need for Xu Chang to give orders, as the commanders had already given the orders.

"The five military camps will move forward with shields, and the Divine Machine Camp will prepare!"

"put!"

As the commander waved the flag, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion opened fire in unison, and the sound of gunfire echoed throughout the night!

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The leading row of Turpan Khanate cavalry fell down, but this could not stop the large force charging behind them.

"Change!"

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp who had fired their muskets once immediately squatted down to change ammunition, and the soldiers who were already prepared behind them quickly filled the gap.

"put!"

There was another series of gunshots, and the Turpan Khanate lost hundreds of warriors again.

On the battlefield, human life is worthless, and large numbers of people fall down every moment.

But the momentum of the Turpan Khanate cavalry was unstoppable.

Without the advance blocking of the chevaux-de-frise ditch, these 50,000 cavalrymen would have been able to charge through.

The Ming Dynasty's Five Army Camps and the Shenji Camp will definitely suffer heavy losses!
At this critical moment, the Three Thousand Camp and the Xianzhen Camp, which had already withdrawn from the main battlefield.

They regained their momentum and charged back to the main battlefield from the left again!
"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Three Thousand Camp and the Xianzhen Camp attacked the front troops of the Turpan Khanate from the left.

This time, the Three Thousand Camps were the rear guard, while the Xianzhen Camp was the vanguard.

The soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp wore heavy armor, and their horses were also heavily armored.

Thirty thousand heavily armored cavalry, like a steel torrent, rushed forward and crushed the enemy!

Wherever the Xianzhen Camp went, the momentum of the Turpan Khanate cavalry suddenly came to a halt.

The Xianzhen Camp blocked the enemy's charge!

The sabers of the Turpan Khanate cavalry hit the Xianzhen Camp, but were unable to break through the defense. Instead, they were slashed back by the Xianzhen Camp, and their heads and bodies were separated.

The advantage of the Turpan Khanate is that it has many horses. Any combat power is cavalry.

But at the same time, they also have a disadvantage, that is, they have less armor.

Because the Turpan Khanate did not produce steel, they had almost no iron armor, only crude leather armor.

It's just leather armor, and there aren't many of them.

Only elite soldiers have the opportunity to obtain a set of leather armor, and most people do not wear armor.

The two armies collided with each other and engaged in close hand-to-hand combat.

The Xianzhen Camp demonstrated the heavy cavalry's overwhelming slaughter ability against the light cavalry.

Wherever the Xianzhen Camp went, large groups of Turpan Khanate cavalry fell down!

The enemy had no power to resist at all. In the face of the absolute crushing advantage in equipment, any resistance was futile!
Thirty thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind the Xianzhen Camp.

After the Xianzhen Camp broke through the Turpan Khanate cavalry formation, the Three Thousand Battalion rode up on horseback and drew their swords to attack the enemy.

As soon as the battle started, it became intense.

The new recruits of the Turpan Khanate were like chickens and dogs. They were slaughtered by the Xianzhen Camp and the Sanqian Camp without any resistance and were not worth mentioning at all.

Only those 10,000 elite soldiers, who had rich combat experience, were still struggling to resist.

Ya Lan fought hard in the army, and hundreds of well-equipped soldiers around him formed a solid camp and struggled to resist the attack of the trap camp.

After sacrificing the lives of dozens of his own soldiers, Ya Lan survived the first round of charge from the Xianzhen Camp and was now engaged in a melee with the Sanqian Camp.

While Ya Lan was fighting with his sword, he was also keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully, observing the situation on the battlefield.

"Everyone, don't fight with those black-armored cavalrymen, rush over and kill their infantry!"

Yalan roared angrily, and the blade of the saber in her hand was about to bend.

Looking at his tribesmen falling beside him, Ya Lan's eyes were red with anger and shock, fear and hatred mixed in his heart.

The more he fought against the Xianzhen Camp, the more surprised he became.

He didn't understand when the Ming Dynasty had such a well-equipped, well-coordinated, and fearless elite force.

That black armor was simply his nightmare!
He attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't cut through the black armor. Instead, the powerful recoil made his palms numb.

If he had not moved quickly enough and avoided the fatal blow in time, he would have died here by now.

The leather armor on his body was no match for the weapons in the hands of the cavalrymen in black armor and black horses. Yalan's chest was already wounded and bleeding, and the iron armor on his body was cut open.

Yalan discovered in despair that they had no way to deal with those black-armored cavalrymen.

So he had no choice but to give the order to bypass the black-armored cavalry and inflict heavy damage on the Ming infantry.

The personal soldiers around him stuck closely to him and charged all the way towards the Five Army Camp and the Shenji Camp ahead.

Yalan was worthy of being a Mongolian general who had experienced many battles. He was able to defeat the Turpan Khanate army when it was at a disadvantage.

He and his personal guards still resisted the offensive of the Ming army and achieved certain results.

But no matter how powerful Yalan and his personal army are in fighting, they are insignificant to the entire battle situation.

Wherever the Xianzhen Camp went, the enemy was defeated!
The casualty rate of the 50,000-strong army led by Ya Lan has exceeded 20%!
The morale of the army has begun to waver, and the arrogance is long gone.

The defeat on the front battlefield is imminent!

The originally excited remnants in the distance, when they saw that the army led by Yalan had also fallen into a disadvantage, the smiles on their faces suddenly froze.

They looked at the main battlefield in horror, their eyes revealing fear of the Ming army and despair of the war.

With such a powerful Ming army, what other army can resist them?
"Has the army been reorganized? How many people are still able to fight?"

Man Suer stood in the distance and saw the situation on the front battlefield clearly.

Seeing that Yalan was in a tough battle, Mansuer became anxious and immediately wanted to lead his troops to provide assistance.

But at this time, Mansuer only had some remnants of his troops who had escaped, and they were unable to influence the battle situation.

"Report to Hong Taiji, we still have 12,000 troops and can still fight."

"But the army is in a state of disarray. I'm afraid it won't be able to form an effective fighting force!"

After hearing the report from his men, Mansuer frowned deeply and looked back at the army behind him, which was full of sad faces.

Then he took another look at the main battlefield where the fighting was intense.

Watching the warriors of the Turpan Khanate die one after another under the swords of the Ming army.

Man Suer clenched his fists tightly, feeling furious but having no place to vent!
At this moment, a turning point appeared on the battlefield again!

On the distant horizon, 20,000 cavalrymen of the Turpan Khanate were rushing towards them!

This troop is different from the previous two troops!

Not only were they all wearing leather armor, but each of them also had two war horses.

The more than one hundred personal soldiers rushing at the front were wearing Ming-style iron armor!

They are not only well-equipped and have a solemn military appearance, but also have an indomitable momentum!
This is a true army that has experienced many battles, a brave army that has been forged through various battles, big and small!

This cavalry is the foundation of the Turpan Khanate!

The one who led this army was none other than the Khan of Turpan Khanate, Ahama!
Unlike Yalan, no matter how brave or good at fighting Yalan is, he is just a general.

And Ahama was the Khan of the Turpan Khanate!

The current territory of the Turpan Khanate was conquered by him and the large army behind him!
The appearance of Ahama Khan made the Turpan Khanate's miserable soldiers wipe out their previous decline and rekindled their fighting spirit!

The soldiers around Mansuer laughed and cheered: "Hong Taiji! Look! The Khan is leading his army to help us!"

"The Khan is coming! The Khan is coming!"

"Great! The Khan has arrived with the Khanate's most elite warriors. Those Ming troops are doomed!"

"..."

Mansuer was also very excited. In his mind, Ahama Khan had always been an omnipotent hero.

When they saw Akha Ma Khan this time, it was clear that the Turpan Khanate was on the verge of collapse even on the front battlefield.

But he still felt that as long as Ahama Khan was there, they could win!
"Reorganize the troops and charge with the Khan!"

Mansuer gave the order excitedly and rode his horse to the front of the remnants.

Now, these remnants have swept away their previous decadence and become excited.

"Charge with the Khan! Charge with the Khan!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Kill all those Ming troops!"

"..."

Encouraged by Ahama Khan, more than 10,000 remnants of the army regained their fighting spirit!

That is the crazy behavior of a desperate person who gambles his entire fortune after seeing a glimmer of hope!
This is their last chance to resist. If they fail, they will only die!

As the saying goes, an army in despair will win. Between despair and hope, these remnants burst out with their last bit of courage and vowed to fight the Ming army to the death!
Mansuer personally led these remnants, rode his horse and whipped it, and attacked together with Ahama Khan!
Compared with the excitement of others, Ahama Khan, who was regarded as the savior of the Turpan Khanate, was far less optimistic than others.

Ahama Khan, wearing iron armor and riding a war horse, holding the reins of two other horses in his hands, rushed ahead of the three armies.

Although he was still galloping on horseback, his eyes were always fixed on the main battlefield in the distance.

Ahama Khan was very experienced in combat. Just by taking a look at the main battlefield, he knew that the situation in the Turpan Khanate was not optimistic.

Moreover, the tasks he assigned to the vanguard and central army were not completed.

Although the fighting on the front battlefield was fierce, both the Ming army and the cavalry of the Turpan Khanate suffered casualties.

But the main force of the Ming Dynasty suffered no losses at all.

Especially the steel torrent in the center of the battlefield, the heavily armored trap camp, not a single one fell!

I'm afraid this battle will be disastrous!
But now, Ahama Khan’s arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

He is the Khan of Turpan Khanate and the hope of the entire army. He cannot retreat even a single step!

He has to fight this battle.

You have to fight even if you don’t want to!

(End of this chapter)