The battlegrounds were killed, but the rear guard's Abate was full of sweat.As the seventh son of Nurkhach, although Abate is inferior to the five ministers, the four Baylores have achieved outstanding results, but they are also a member of the perennial war.But today's battle is unprecedented cruelty, cruel to women and beyond the Mongolian personality.

The presence of an army of 30,000 Han Chinese on the grasslands was a bold move that would have angered all the Mongols who had gathered in Qingcheng.The grasslands were their turf, the homes they had lived for hundreds of years, and they could not accept the appearance of the Han people—the fierce attacks of the Mongols under the fury did not think much of it.

The army of 30,000 Han Chinese people was divided into two parts, which opened up a very large formation.This situation in the Mongolians seems to be both lack of mobility, and not thick enough, as long as the gathering of enough people and horses is simply a rush.And they are very familiar with the Han people to build a defensive vehicle array, this is not the old and useless part of the Ming Army, not to talk about how much threat.

The hundreds of thousands of Mongols gathered in Qingcheng came to make a fortune.Whenever life is poor, there is no food and clothing, their first thought is to rob the south, and there is no psychological burden on killing and setting fire to it.This is a cultural tradition, a memory left from an ancient period, and flourished during the Genghis Khan period.Morality or anything, is not within their consideration.

Hurry up, hit, kill those Han!

Amin assigned Abatai to the Mongols, but Abatai did not need much of a word.He watched with his own eyes as the forehead of Tussetu Khan in the Korqin department, Oba, took the initiative to rush forward.This Mongolian Bel is extremely brave, and behind it are the warriors of Zalut, Naiman, Aohan, Qaraqin and other ministries.Even with his brother Degrad, he was killed.

On the battlefield, the horse galloped, the momentum was incomparable, countless Mongolian cavalry launched a fearless charge, and the grassland rose up the dust in the sky.Experienced herders see such dust to know that a large army is launching an impact, will be scared of the liver and gall.

The number of Han cavalry was small, although they were riding very tall horses, but they quickly retreated in front of this invincible Mongolian iron horse, and did not dare to stand up.Abatai looked at the laughter in the back, really want to personally kill for a while, a good lesson for those brave Han people.

The brave Oba was a fearless person, and as the noble Kolqin Baylor, he rushed to the front line with thousands of his men.Abatai watched behind him as he bypassed the front of the Han People's Front, and then rushed to the back of it, and then rushed up to the Han Chinese car array.

There were still two or three hundred meters away, and the Han people who were hiding behind the car began to fire guns, which was the same as that of the Ming Army.Abatai had seen the fireman of the Ming Army, and far away it was too small to scare anyone, and could only listen to a sound.

Oba was a wise man, who led the team twice in a row from far away from the Han's car, in order to attract his opponent to fire first.After the Han people fought for a while, the firearms at hand naturally became a fire stick, and there was no use - after running twice, he began to charge officially!

Abatai cheered the bata after the battle, the slap has been drummed red, the opposite of the car suddenly thumped a series of guns - this shot in about 50 meters, leading the Mongolian leader a lot, many people were bursting the group of spiritual defense light, there are a large number of ordinary Mongolian cavalry on the running.

Abate's applause suddenly stopped, he stretched his neck and looked at it, and saw that Oba's horse suddenly raised his hooves, and almost threw the Alba on his horse.And Oba seems to have a few strokes on his body, but all by his own hard cultivation to hold up.It can be seen that this Tuchetu Khan's forehead is very angry and angry.He forcibly suppressed the jumping horse and instigated the charge again.

It is difficult to stop the charge, even if there is a death or injury in the front, the person behind must also accelerate the front.At the same time that Oba was beaten, a large number of Mongolian cavalry roared from him and continued to attack the Han Chinese convoys that were close at hand.

A distance of tens of meters, but two or three breaths of time.The horses had reached the speed, the short bow had been tightened, the machete had been waved, and all the Mongol cavalry had adjusted their breaths, waiting for the moment to break the Han.

The thumping...

Another intense gun.

There was also a heavy gun.

Another intense gun.

Every few days, a thick white smoke will appear behind the front of the car.And every burst of white smoke, is to kill the advance of the Mongolian cavalry a large number of down.From fifty meters to forty meters, from forty meters to thirty meters, from thirty meters to twenty meters, each step is accompanied by the throwing of hot blood and kneeling horses.

The swarming of Mongolian cavalry did not decrease, but the guns behind the opposite car did not weaken.When Oba's appendage accelerated again, he found that he had fallen the body of seven or eight horses in front of him.Some horses lost riders, some riders fell to the ground, and some people died and screamed everywhere.

What's the matter?

How did these men’s guns end?

Oba rushed near, only to see that all the horse workshops were covered with spearmen.One spear with slant upwards prevented the Mongol cavalry from approaching.He rushed to the inside of twenty meters, pulling a bow and an arrow, a flying furtive shot, right in the middle of the opposite side of the spearman's chest.But this person fell down, and someone immediately replaced it.The casualties in this area are not enough to shake the hearts of the Han army.

It is the Mongolian cavalry in front of the car that has fallen at least hundreds, which is called a corpse.

Oba's wow yelled, and he was about to turn around as soon as he got a horse.The hundreds of casualties were nothing to the hundreds of thousands of Mongols, who were furious to organize the attack again.But when he turned around, he was alone before this section of the car.The Mongol cavalry, who had just come, either fell or retreated.So the gun all fell on Oba.

The thumping...

At least a hundred guns were shot on this front.Oba's horse was first beaten and fell and threw Oba out.Then Oba's own protective body light was also weakened, a blood flower burst on him, the copper-skinned iron bone of the grassland man can not help but make a few screams.

Abbatai was stunned by this sharp turn of the war.He sent his men to reunite the scattered Mongols, but the cavalry who had just come forward was undecided and fled.Fortunately, there were more unwitting cannon fodder in the future, and they could continue to launch the charge.

It is just that the soldiers say that this general who can charge the battle is a little troublesome.Just the most brave Oba fell on the way back, it will have been half kneeling down and bowed, do not know whether to die?In addition, several Mongolian cavalrymen continued to send bad news to him.

“The Bada-Taiji of the Qaraqin Department is dead.”

“Dorzbair of the Bahraini Ministry is dead.”

“Dhar Khandeghi of the Zalutt Department and his son are dead.”

It was just that wave of charge, not even the side of the other side of the car was not touched, and the killing did not look much.The Mongols themselves were dead, and many tribal leaders were dead.

But there is no reason for this battle to start, and Abatai listened to the bad news, and the idea of easy victory was immediately discarded, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Keep rushing, otherwise the person in front of you will die in vain."

The charge was organized again, and the number of Mongol cavalry was even greater than the first wave.

They slowly gathered together from all sides, hoping to overwhelm the army of Han people in front of them by numerical advantages.The connection between the two waves is very fast, and it really gives people the uncompassionable passivity.Just as the scattered impact entered the range of two or three hundred meters, the Han train opposite the front opened itself.

This suddenly opened gap surprised Abatai, he would not think that this was a Han to surrender, but he could not stop the Mongol cavalry in front of him, because all this happened so fast, shouting a few voices was useless.He could only watch, watching a large number of Mongolian cavalry excitedly rush toward the gap.

“They are dead.”Abate had already determined the end, but he could do nothing.

The Mongolian cavalry that saw the gap was like a shark with blood, swarming.They launched the impact to open the gap into the car, and now the gap appeared, and they cheered and gathered.As for what this gap means, they did not think about it.

The bombardment...

Abate's heart sank downwards, and he was separated from a few hundred meters away, but he could not see the flame of the muzzle.But the sound of the cannon made him feel mad.He knew that the gap must be a trap, it could be a pocket array, it might be a stumbling horse, there might be a large number of horses.He didn’t think it was a gun.

If it's a gun, it's a gun!

In particular, the new mount gun used short tubes for smaller recoil, but increased the caliber to exert the power of close-range canned shotguns.A shotgun is dozens of hundreds of hard steel beads, which can be several times larger than the projectile of a fire rope gun.

Dozens of cannons deliberately wait for the enemy's cavalry to be close to a distance of tens of meters before firing, this distance of the spread area of the shotgun is just right, and the power attenuation is small, any shot of steel beads can penetrate several people, and even the robust horses can be directly broken.Dozens of shotguns swept away, can play a piece of clean-up effect.

The sound of the rumbling cannons appeared, and wherever the projectiles went, people turned up their horses, blooded all over the ground, and they were never spared.

Abatai in the back of the heart to see the heart of the heart jumped, this time he can not help but open his mouth, hurried the opponent shouted: "blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet, to take the people down, withdraw."There are so many injuries, and the morale will be lost."

The horny horn croak sounded melodious, and it spread far in this flesh and blood field.But where did the Mongol cavalry who rushed up in front want to withdraw and withdraw?Under the shelling, there are still many people who can't stop the speed of the impact, and tightening the reins will only let themselves go out because of inertia.Want to turn will also collide with other people around you.

But the opposite gunfire will not stop, the light cannon is the explosion speed, and each gun class is riveted to launch.In any case, there is no need to aim, the outside of the car is full of enemy cavalry, constantly bombarded out on the line.

The weather in February was still cold, but the artillery was hot.They simply took off their uniforms, bareheaded, and shouted slogans to quickly reset the guns, quickly loaded, and quickly shot.After three minutes, the corpses were all over the place, and the Mongolian cavalry was running down the wolf.

This heavy casualties caused Abatai to have a headache and a heart attack on his chest.And a slave came to report a sadder news, "Master Abate, the little master of Degler did not return."

“What?”Abbatai is not sad, it is hoaxed.Degler was his ten brothers, the son-in-law of Nurkhach, only sixteen years old this year, and a brave young man.Today was his first time in the war.

Looking at the face of Abate, the slave knelt on the spot with fear, "The little master just rushed up and disappeared, and we couldn't keep up."It's going to be everyone else's gone, and he's not coming back."

So many people died in the sea of blood, and finally it was the turn of the Nurhachi family.