Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The wild girl really has a fierce impact and a deterrent, but Fang Xing saw that there was only this person, and waved his hand: "Annihilate as soon as possible. ΩE Little Δ says www.1XIAOSHUO.COM"

"Reload!"

Shen Yao shouted in excitement, this is the first actual battle of artillery!

Twelve artillery pieces lined up neatly, listening to the sound of horses hoofs in my ears, began to measure the distance.

"preparation……"

Shen Yao raised his long knife and swung it down sharply.

"put!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The iron bullets drew a parabola in the air, and three of them slammed directly into the middle of the enemy's horse.

"puff……"

A Jurchen's neck was grazed by an iron bullet, and the person was still sitting on horseback, but his head was tilted to one side.

The unabated iron bullet dropped some height, swept the three riders behind, and finally fell on the ground and bounced again.

"Fuck!"

The fragile legs of horses broke off as if they had encountered a rock. The cavalry fell, and was stomped into mud by the following horseshoes.

The scale of the impact of a few hundred rides seemed scary, but when the three iron bullets were over, morale quickly dropped.

"Extraordinary! Most missed!"

Shen Yao angrily kicked his ass, his roar could be heard throughout the battlefield.

"I have aimed at Lao Tzu, next time I can't hit, Lao Tzu will put you in! Fart yan light!"

But the enemy rider has entered the range of the flintlock, Xin Laoqi will not give them another chance.

"The first row... salvo!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the smoke filled with gunpowder, the sound of gunfire sounded again...

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Behind Fang Xing was the cavalry of the brigade. After three rounds of shelling, he put down his binoculars, drew out Tang Dao and shouted, "Strike!"

"Da Ming is mighty!"

"Da Ming is mighty!"

"Da Ming is mighty!"

After the deafening shouts, the cavalry came out of the two wings of the musket array and rushed to the enemy whose formation was scattered and the number was reduced by more than half.

...

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The people in the camp were crazy, everyone raised their hands and cheered.

But Brother Meng Timur's face was earthy, hissing: "This is not the Ming army! This is not the Ming army! I have seen the firearms of the Ming army, not so sharp!"

Li Manzhu's hand was trembling, and he murmured: "There are not many soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, not many! We, what should we do?"

Borda said nonchalantly: "My lord, this is Nuer Gandusi!"

"Oh! Yes, this is Nuer Gandusi!"

Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur looked at each other, then stretched out their hands and gave each other a hard blow.

"Snapped!"

A short-term covenant is thus formed.

The battlefield has already begun to tell the winners and losers. After completing the ceremony, Li Man stared blankly at the wild Jurchens who were running away, and said in disbelief: "Aren't those wild people who won't retreat?"

Borda's voice trembled: "Yes, when we went to the old woods to grab things with these wild men, it always ended endlessly! What's wrong with this today?"

...

"These are the savages known as Jurchen Warriors?"

Fang Xing saw those enemies who were afraid to turn back and resist, and felt that this history was a fake history.

The main force of Manqing combat is those wild Jurchens, claiming to be the most powerful fighters in the world.

Facts have also proved this point. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming army was beaten and could not fight back. They even let them show off under the city of Beiping, and then they left with the looted population and property. Daming.

Lin Qun'an said in surprise: "Uncle, the so-called Jurchen fighters are just for those alien races, they don't have enough to look at them in front of the Ming army!"

Uh……

Fang Xingjiao is now, and he linked the Ming army to the end of Ming Dynasty at this time.

But then a sorrow rose in his chest.

It was these savages who looked fierce and evil, the real number was only tens of thousands, but they actually defeated the behemoth Daming.

This Nima is so rotten!

"Uncle, the people from Jianzhouwei and Zuowei are spying on the side."

The scout galloped back to report.

"How many people?"

Fang Xing sneered while touching the handle of the knife.

Damn Nima! This is watching Wenla Mountain Station being besieged!

"The two have joined together, about a thousand riders."

"Do you want to try Daming's will? Go, summon..."

...

"Someone from the Ming Army is here!"

Needless to say, both Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur saw the lone cavalry.

A flag was fluttered in the wind on the shoulders of the cavalry, hunting and hunting.

The cavalry is tall, sitting on horseback looking at these people, and sternly: "Da Mingxing and Uncle Summon you two to go!"

Li Man stopped manually, and Borda held the handle of the knife.

Brother Meng Timur gave a dry smile.

The cavalry shouted again: "Uncle has an order, if you two have a ghost, then you can decide the victory or defeat! Our army has only two thousand people, and no one who loses can live!"

A chill spread across the hearts of Li Manzhu and the two of them. The two looked at each other and both understood what the other meant.

When was the Ming army so strong?

You must know that this place is not far from the two people's resident's place, you can call in people and horses at any time, and use superior forces to besie the Ming army.

The cavalry stretched out his right hand, his five fingers popped out gradually.

This is the time limit, after all the five fingers are ejected, it is the time when the two sides meet each other.

A little cavalry dared to humiliate himself in front of his men.

What a shame!

Li Manzhu’s cheeks were hot, his brother Timur clenched his fists tightly, and the subordinates behind him were all breathing. He waited for an order to kill this bold Ming army, and then wave his army to attack the Ming army who was sweeping the battlefield. Main force.

Under the cold gaze of this Ming army, when he popped out his fourth finger, Li Manzhu and Mengge Timur were down almost at the same time.

"You will go right away when you get down."

The cavalry retracted his right hand and looked at the angry Jurchen behind them with cold eyes. He rode his horse back and waved the banner and shouted, "Da Ming is mighty!"

One person, one ride, but gave birth to a mighty force!

Is this the Ming army?

Is this the Ming army who fought across the world with Meng Yuan people holding their heads and scurrying?

Without turning his head, Li Manzhu could feel the morale drop of his subordinates.

Brother Meng Timur said blankly: "Let's go, it's just an excuse for that uncle to kill someone who is late!"

Walking through the middle of the battlefield, the dead men and horses were sorted out by the civilian husbands, and those weapons were also piled up, but Fang Xing strangely ordered all of them to be destroyed, especially those bows and arrows.

Those prisoners were escorted back by the Ming army. The only one that was slow was a gun butt, and those who dared to resist would soon be pierced with bayonets.

What a cruel thing!

Fang Xing did not set up a tent, but stood there~www.wuxiamtl.com~ listening to the report of his subordinates.

"My lord, Jianzhou Wei Li Man lives, Jianzhou Zuo Wei Commander Meng Brother Timur, please see me!"

In fact, they all saw each other, but the distance was only five meters.

But this pass-through was a bit of humiliation to Li Manzhu.

After Li Xianzhong's death, it was common sense that Li Manzhu came to inherit the post of commander, but Fang Xing's appearance might not have this purpose.

"Let them come."

After the two came in, they hurriedly bowed on one knee and saluted.

"I have seen Master Xinghe Bo!"

Fang Xing did not wake them up, but looked at them silently.

The temperature in Nu'er Gandusi in spring was very low, and he knelt on the ground. After a while, he felt that his knees were not his own.

"What do you want to do? Rebellion? Huh!"