When the song started to sound, Tabai was leading Jialezhangjing Wei Qi, his eldest son E Keqin, Wei Qi's eldest son Zhuo Butai, Zhenghuang Banniu Lu'e Zhen Tu Lai, Xianghuang Qiu Lu E Zhen Ashan, Xiang Hong Qi Niu Lu E Zhen Tuge and other generals watched the enemy formation, and the Ming army's orderly formation on the opposite side was as motionless as a mountain, which also surprised the Jiannu generals.
"Sixth Master, the momentum of this Ming army is extraordinary.
It is different from the previous Ming armies."
Wei Qi Surong said.
"Lord Wei Qi, you are worrying too much.
What's the use of having a well-organized battle formation?
Nikan has always valued being well-organized.
Once engaged in battle, he will be nothing more than a dog."
Tabai didn't care.
"Sixth Master, I discovered that the Ming army on the opposite side was protected by iron armor and was extremely strong," Tu Lai said.
Seeing Tabai's impatient look, he hurriedly changed his course, "However, I discovered that this Ming army has a weakness.
That There are so many firecrackers.
You see, Mr.
Liu, they account for nearly half of the army."
Several people looked at it carefully.
Tabai and others even took out the telescope and looked at it for a moment.
Tabai laughed and put down the telescope, "It's so embarrassing.
After the fire blunderbuss is discharged, it becomes a stick.
How can you pick it up?"
War, this general is really stupid."
"Sixth Master, the Ming army has many gunmen, and our army may suffer heavy casualties when charging into the formation."
Wei Qi Laocheng said solemnly.
Ta Bai glanced at him displeased, waiting to be scolded.
At this moment, the singing of the Ming army rang out.
At first it was chaotic, but then it became more and more unified and louder.
The majestic singing went straight into the sky and resounded throughout the earth.
The anger in the singing rushed to my face.
Wei Qi was startled, "Here comes Yan Mucheng, come forward."
Yan Mucheng was Li Yongfang's general, and he accompanied him into the pass this time to serve in the Tabai Army.
The skinny Yan Mucheng urged his horse to trot, came forward, rolled the saddle and dismounted.
He greeted in blunt Jurchen dialect, "Slave Yan Mucheng, please come to the Sixth Master, Mr.
Wei Qi, and Mr.
Erzhen."
The horse's sleeves were waved sharply, and the waist was bent.
This nimbleness is no different from the movements of Jurchens.
"Okay, get up and translate the words of the Ming army on the opposite side."
Tabai waved his hand impatiently.
"I have an order."
Yan Mucheng thanked him and stood up, listening for a while, his heart skipped a beat.
Can't help but hesitate.
"Speak quickly."
Tabai's black face was full of impatience.
"You can just say what you are told, Master Six will not blame you."
Wei Qi saw Yan Mucheng's hesitation and ordered.
"Thank you, sir," Yan Mucheng gritted his teeth and began to translate.
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My home is on the Hunliao River in the northeast.
There are wheat and sorghum fields all over the mountains and plains. . . . .
There are my brothers, sisters and aging parents, . . . .
That day, that day, I left my beloved hometown. . . . .
In which year and month can I take back my hometown?
. . . .
Following Yan Mucheng's interpretation, these Jurchen generals all had solemn faces.
These thousands of people were just thousands of innocent souls roaring, missing their relatives and hometown, and full of desire for revenge.
"Go away, go away."
Tabai angrily whipped Yan Mucheng several times.
"Slow down, let him translate."
Wei Qi stopped him, "Nikan's tune has changed."
Upon hearing this, Tabai lowered his whip and listened.
Sure enough, the Ming army's singing changed.
And it becomes weird.
"Hurry up and translate for me."
Tabai shouted.
Yan Mucheng endured the severe pain of being whipped on the face and continued to interpret, Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north, the dragon curls up, the horse neighs, the sword energy is like frost, . . . . . .
The hatred is crazy, and the long sword is directed at it, and many loyal souls are buried in a foreign land. . . . . .
When the horse's hooves go south, people look north, . . . .
I am willing to defend my land and reopen my borders, and let China be dignified and congratulated from all over the world. . . . .
If we say that the songs just now are dominated by longing, sorrow and accusation.
This kind of singing is full of heroic spirit of sacrificing one's life for the country.
This is a real war song, like an incomparably sharp sword cutting through the air.
When the last line was sung, all the officers and soldiers raised their weapons high and let out a roar that shook the wilderness.
At this time, no one cared about Yan Mucheng anymore.
This soaring aura showed that this Ming army was definitely a formidable enemy.
It was trained by Jingxing to fight to the death with Dajin, otherwise everything in front of them could not be explained.
"Sixth Master, this Ming army must not be left behind.
We must destroy them, otherwise they will be a serious problem for me, Da Jin."
Wei Qi, who had experienced battles for a long time, changed his expression for the first time.
Needless to say, Wei Qi, Tabai also had this idea.
Now even Liao Town, the most ferocious enemy of Dajin, walks around when seeing the Jurchens, not to mention the Ming troops in Xuanda, Jizhen, Dongjiang and other places.
Now I am afraid of Daikin.
But the Ming army in front of them dared to fight in the field, and they were full of deep-seated hatred for the Dajin Nuzhen.
No matter how powerful they were, this deep-seated hatred was what made them deeply afraid.
If they let this Ming army go, they would be in trouble once When the small Ming army of several thousand grows stronger, I am afraid that the blood of many big gold warriors will be shed.
Tabai immediately ordered the mobilization of a total of 1,500 cavalry and flag men from Niulu under the Zhenghuang Banner, Xianghuang Banner, Zhenghong Banner, and Xianghong Banner, and 1,500 Mongolian cavalry from Inner Mongolia led by Ulji, led by Tu Lai The commander attacked the Ming army's infantry formation from the front, while Horqin Zhutaiji led more than a thousand Mongolian cavalry to attack the Ming army's cavalry.
After Tabai completed the arrangements, the Jiannu and Mongolian brigades began to make a noise and moved forward as a team.
Li Heng and An Yongde on the top of the city were also inspired by the high morale of the Polu army, and began to gain confidence in defeating Jiannu.
Zhao Lie was watching the enemy's movements when the guards around him came to report that five Franji men had fallen from the top of the city.
They asked to see the Lord.
Zhao Lie had just received a report from Chang Ming that the Macau artillery team was in Zhuozhou City.
He was relieved and prepared for the war with all his strength.
However, the war was about to start.
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What did the Franji people do here?
I saw five dazzling iron men approaching.
The first one was Francisco.
I saw that his whole body was covered with Milanese iron armor, gorgeously decorated and shining with silver.
Of the other four, two were in full body armor and two were in half body armor, holding heavy swords and short axes.
"Francisco, if you are not on duty on the ship, why did you go ashore to escort the cannon?
You must know that the Jiannu on the opposite side are ferocious and barbaric.
They will not let you go just because you are Franji people."
Zhao Lie said with a smile as he cupped his hands.
"Dear Zhao, there is no way.
This is the order of the council.
I can only obey.
Fortunately, after arriving in Zhuozhou, the barbarians besieged the Ming Dynasty's capital, so we had to wait in Zhuozhou."
Francisco shrugged, expressing his helplessness.
"This is Silao, the leader of the artillery team.
They all hope to fight against the barbarians on the battlefield with me."
Francisco introduced them one by one.
These are Portuguese people who are adventurous and willing to take risks.
"Welcome to the Ming Dynasty," Zhao Lie handed over his hand, but when he saw a few people alone, he could only be speechless.
This is not Europe, no one cares about knight duels, what can these people do.
"You guys should stay by my side.
Maybe there will be a chance for close combat soon."
A few people nodded.
They came down just hoping to have a chance to fight in close combat.
Of course, they would not be so arrogant as to fight against a large group of cavalry, and they would not be so stupid.
"Sir, the enemy army has been formed."
Huang Han reminded.
Zhao Lie raised his binoculars to observe the situation of Jiannu.
He saw the Jiannu cavalry in the middle and the Mongolians on the side.
They had all set up their formations, and the horses even started to trot.
"The whole army is ready for war, and the artillery fires to disrupt the enemy's formation."
Zhao Lie ordered.
Huang Han took the order and left.
After a while, the brass trumpet and the suona played a long sound.
The sound echoed throughout the battlefield, and all the soldiers of the Polu army shouted: "Tiger!"
The whole army stood in awe.
Boom, boom, twenty artillery pieces began to roar, and the battle began.
When the artillery began to bombard, the Polu army's gunners began to reload ammunition.
Turian sat on the horse and just held the mount lightly with his legs.
His body rose and fell with the running of the horse.
He looked to the left and right at the advancing formation of his team.
Boom boom, the sound of artillery on the opposite side sounded.
In a moment, a flagman wearing leather armor on the front right side of Tu Lai was beaten to pieces, and he didn't even have time to shout.
At this time.
Only then did Tu Lai hear the whistling sound.
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In the cavalry, men and horses kept screaming and falling after being hit.
The cannonballs bounced and opened more than ten channels in the cavalry until they stopped rolling.
This is more than a dozen bloody roads.
The road is full of broken limbs and blood, which makes people feel horrified after seeing it.
This round of bombardment resulted in the death of nearly a hundred soldiers.
The spearmen and cavalry of the Polu army cheered, and the blood of their mortal enemies only made them excited.
There was no real supervision from Niu Lu'e.
Jiannu and the Mongolian cavalry all speeded up their horses in unison.
However, they were still more than two miles away from the Ming army's formation, and they would definitely be bombarded again.
It was only a mile away to let the horses run at full speed.
Under the urging of the gunner and the commander, the gunners were loading quickly, brushing the barrel, loading the propellant bag, putting in the projectiles, compacting them, lighting the matchlock, and blasting.
When the Jiannu Brigade was one and a half miles closer, the second The chorus began.
Niu Lu Ezhen Tuge with the Red Flag was running when he suddenly saw a shadow flash in front of him on the right, and then the right arm of Goshhayege on his right suddenly collapsed.
Yege screamed and fell off the horse.
Fortunately, The war horse behind him had been knocked away by the projectiles, but Ye Ge, whose right arm was shattered, would be killed just by bleeding profusely.
More than a dozen bloody alleys were opened, and dozens of men and horses fell dead.
The Jiannu soldiers suppressed their fear and continued to move forward.
The Polu Army formation cheered again, and this time the fire gunners who had finished loading also joined in, making the noise even louder.
Tu Lai ignored the horse's fatigue and ordered to sprint at full speed.
Immediately, the dust started to rise, and the sound of horse hooves on the ground reverberated throughout the wilderness like a flash flood, shaking people's eardrums.
Other sounds were almost inaudible, only the roaring sound was deafening, and the frozen earth shook slightly, breaking the The Lujun stood on it and felt that the ground under their feet was beating more and more violently.
However, all the soldiers of the Polu Army were still immersed in the thoughts, sorrow and revenge led by the singing, and they remained unmoved in the face of the impact of establishing slaves.
The soldiers on the city, below Li Heng and An Yongde, all had pale faces.
As soldiers and civilians in the Ming Dynasty, had they ever seen the scene of thousands of horses galloping into battle?
From a high position on the city, they saw large groups of slave soldiers roaring towards the Ming army, leaving large clouds of smoke and dust behind them to cover the sun.
In the past, when they commented on Liaodong's repeated defeats, they only criticized the incompetence of Liaodong's soldiers.
Today Knowing the power of Jiannu, Li Heng fell down on the chair trembling all over again.
Francisco and the other Portuguese people beside Zhao Lie were also dumbfounded as they watched and listened to the earth-shattering power of Jiannu's charge into the battle formation.
They knew at this time why the Ming Dynasty had lost consecutive battles in the north and even turned to them for help.
Jiaxin and Etuhun shuddered as they looked at the current power of their mortal enemy.
Even if their masters were now fully armored soldiers, they didn't know if they could withstand the impact of Jiannu
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