Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

"It's a firecracker!"

'Wuliangha Khan' Azashili heard the noise and realized what the Jin army was holding.

He was surprised at first. These firecrackers had a strange shape and were very small in size. The barrels were only as long as a human forearm.

It can actually be held with one hand, and no match rope is required.

Azashili then burst into rage: "Despicable Jin people! You guys, hurry up and rush over and kill them!"

The round of shooting by the Jin army just now knocked at least two thousand of the bravest Black Wolf knights off their horses.

Although both sides were running at high speed, the distance between the two sides was less than twelve feet, and the structure of the rifled barrels greatly enhanced the shooting accuracy of the Jin soldiers.

When they are unsure, they usually choose the opponent's horse. War horses have larger targets and are easier to hit...

And just when Wu Liangha's black wolf knights were furious, they further increased their horse speed.

There was a "bang bang bang" sound on the battlefield, and a large amount of white smoke rose into the sky. On the opposite side, more Mongol people fell under their horses, and more war horses suddenly stumbled while galloping, including people. The horse with the horse crashed down.

Zaozao Getu, who was in the Jin army formation, looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. In addition to the sound of horse hooves, there were continuous gunfire everywhere on the battlefield. The screams of Wu Liangha's black wolf riders and the howls of their horses also shook the world.

The Jin army fired at an extremely fast rate, one after another, and the dense rain of bullets continued to pour towards the Mongol people in front.

It wasn't until six rounds later that their shooting came to an end.

Sometimes these firearms would misfire, but even if the fire rate of the nearly 10,000 revolvers in front was only 70%, it would still cause huge damage to Wu Liangha's Black Wolf Knights.

The Wuliangha people's military formation actually dented a whole area. Early in the morning, Getu's eagle eyes discovered that at least 8,000 Black Wolf Knights had fallen to the ground.

Not many of them were actually shot. Most of them had their horses damaged and then injured by the huge impact after overturning.

There were also many people whose limbs were pinned down by heavy war horses weighing thousands of kilograms, or even thousands of kilograms of ground dragons, or whose feet were entangled in stirrups, and they were unable to move away for a while, and then were trampled into mud by the Jin army's horses!

The Jin army in the first row began to slow down their horses after firing six times in a row, loading the revolver at an extremely fast speed, and adding preloaded bullets into the magazine one by one.

With both sides running so fast, they couldn't complete this action before engaging the enemy.

However, there was still a follow-up relay behind them. The second round of Jin army knights galloping behind began to accelerate forward, using the 10,000 revolvers in their hands to once again rain bullets on the front, continuing to cause horrific damage.

Early in the morning, Getu thought that this should be the cavalry version of the 'two-stage shooting'. He immediately felt at ease, knowing that the Jin army had already won this battle!

He watched the bodies of the Mongols in front of him tremble continuously and fell down from their horses. He watched the galloping horses fall to the ground in various postures, and he suddenly felt endless comfort and pleasure in his heart.

Early in the morning, Getu hated these Mongolian nobles who were weighing down on them, leaving them with no clothes on their bodies and no food to eat.

His two younger sisters were tortured to death by Chito Nayan and his friends because of their good looks.

Because of their age and lack of strength, Getu's parents were forced by the brave warriors to go to the grassland for a 'sky burial'.

That is to say, he was expelled from the tribe and became food for the eagles and wolves on the grassland.

This allowed Qianhu Nayan to save two pieces of money and food, so no one in the tribe could live to be over forty years old.

How hated and despaired Zaogetu was at that time, how happy and excited it is to see these 'nobles' and 'warriors' fall from power today.

Do these noble people who eat milk and honey and step on their backs have this day?

Just after these two rounds of twelve rounds of bullets, the Dajin knights in the first row had completed loading.

They usually failed to fully load all the cylinders, but only loaded four or five rounds before hastily returning the revolver.

But this was enough, their continuous shooting had completely defeated the Wu Liangha Black Wolf Knight in front.

In front of them, there were no Mongols who dared to face the Jin army's attack.

The left wing of the Jin army was skillfully advancing and outflanking, driving all the scattered Mongol people toward the herringbone-shaped river beach to the south.

"No!"

Wulianghahan Boljijin Aza suddenly ran away on his horse, his eyes were red, his expression was ferocious and crazy, and his words were full of disbelief: "This is impossible! My warrior, my cavalry, I will definitely do it now It’s a dream.”

He tried his best to press the wound on his left chest with his hand to prevent more blood loss.

The bullets of the Jin army could not hurt a fourth martial arts practitioner like him.

But just now the Black Wolf Cavalry army was completely defeated. He was forced to fight against the Jin general Fan Guang without being able to mobilize the power of the army. The latter slashed his chest with a knife, almost breaking his heart.

His younger brother, Bol Jijin Hesar, had his thigh slashed with a knife, and the bones were visible. His face was pale and bloodless: "Brother, they are driving us toward the river beach. It seems they want to kill us." We are here to siege you.”

Azashili also noticed something unusual. His heart sank, and then he grabbed Hesar directly: "Listen to me, Hesar! The stream is not deep. You can take my bodyguard knights to swim across it. !Be sure to inform Ye Dahan first after you go out. The Jin people have new muskets, and you must not fight them head-on.

Hesar, Wu Liangha's future will be left to you. You will succeed King Khan when you return. If we really can't hold on after we go back, we can surrender to the Jin people, as long as the Jin people can protect our family's pasture, cattle and sheep. Leave this place to me, let me take the lead! "

This great defeat had already destroyed Wu Liangha's most elite troops and bravest soldiers.

They can no longer fight the Jin Dynasty. The best thing to do in this situation is to surrender.

Even Taizu of the Yuan Dynasty once bowed his head to the Jin people in the past. This is nothing to be ashamed of.

When you are not as strong as others, you should try your best to protect yourself, endure and accumulate strength

Azasili also asked himself that he would lose all his reputation and it would be difficult to get the tribes under him to obey his orders.

Rather than go back and suffer the humiliation, it is better to die here and die like a descendant of the 'Bo'er Jijin' family.

However, Borji Jin Azha's words came to an abrupt end.

Just because he found a large number of Jin infantry on the opposite side of the river.

There were about 2,200 of them, arrayed eighty feet away from the river, carrying improved shotguns with greatly increased range and rate of fire, and pointed them at the opposite side.

A feeling of despair suddenly grew in Borjijin Azashili's heart.

But at the same time, he also felt a strong sense of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

At this point in the war, Azha lost his mind and didn't realize that the Jin people were really despicable.

But if he had known that the Jin people had those weird weapons, he would never have used such a strategy, let alone lost so miserably.

About three moments later, on a messy battlefield.

Fan Guang, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanfu, cut off the head of Borjijin Azasili with one blow, and at the same time sighed: "What a man! He is worthy of the blood of gold, what a pity."

When they fought again on the river beach, Wu Liangha Khan Azasili kept burning his blood and fought to the death without taking another step back.

After twenty rounds, Azashili was completely exhausted and was beheaded by Fan Guang on the spot.

Next to him, Boljijin Hesar also collapsed from all his strength. He lay on the ground with weak breath: "General Fan, we Wuliangha are willing to surrender. Boljijin and Temuge Ochijin's descendants are willing to surrender." Surrender to the Jin Dynasty again"

But what responded to him was a sharp sword light.

Fan Guang, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanfu, smacked his lips and immediately chopped off Hesar's head: "Submit and rebel again, rebel and surrender again! Those rotten scholars may agree, and the former Taizu Taizong also believed in you. Evil. But our King, His Highness, will not tolerate you!"

His voice was full of disdain: "You still want to repeat your old tricks and protect everyone? Dreaming!"

At the same time, Fan Guang, the commander-in-chief of Xuanfu, sheathed his long sword.

His complex and bitter eyes glanced at the battlefield in front of him, as well as the fallen Wuliangha Black Wolf Warriors.

Fan Guang, the commander-in-chief of Xuanfu, was good at riding and shooting, and was also good at commanding cavalry.

But the scene before him made him realize deeply that the era of the cavalry was fading.

The battlefield in the future will definitely be dominated by firearms

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As the time entered July, Wala Khan also discovered that his life was gradually becoming more and more difficult.

He could hardly handle military affairs all day long, and his time was spent dealing with conflicts and contradictions in various ministries.

Almost all problems are caused by pasture and cattle and sheep.

One family said their sheep had been stolen, and that family said someone was secretly using their pasture.

The Great Khan of Oara was first the Khan of the Oara people, and the grassland west of the Aluhun River belonged to the Oara tribes for generations.

He had to prefer the Walas, otherwise he would lose the hearts of his subordinates.

But this caused the Tatars who retreated here to complain. The leaders of the Tatar tribes were okay. They were basically not affected and were easy to appease.

A few sincere explanations first, and then some rewards, can calm the grievances of the Tatar leaders.

But the Tatar herdsmen at the bottom are holding back an evil fire. They believe that they were forcibly recruited to the west of the Aruhun River.

If they had known that they would be treated like this, they would rather stay in their original pasture and surrender to the Jin people.

These herdsmen occasionally hear rumors from unknown sources that the Jin people not only do no harm to ordinary herdsmen like them, but also divide the cattle and sheep of those nobles and give them to them.

This made all the Tatar tribes shaken. Almost every day, everyone was thinking that their own cattle and sheep were starving to death. Why should they work for the leaders who were hiding in thick felt tents and enjoying their happiness?

Why do you have to work so hard to let the Varachros family become their khan first?

The people of the Oara tribe were also very angry. They thought they were helping the Tatars.

They followed Yexian's instructions and vacated the pasture to temporarily shelter the bereaved dogs of the Tatar tribe.

But they are not satisfied yet, and are occupying more pastures and abusing their water resources.

The Great Khan of Wala is not a fool. He actually knows the situation below very well, and he also knows that there is actually a volcano under his butt.

The problem was that even if he knew about it, there was nothing he could do. He could only try his best to comfort him, and at the same time, he ordered the national master Aba, a group of lamas, masters and shamans to run around to help him stabilize his heart.

But as time goes by, the molten lava in the volcano becomes more and more hot.

It all started with drought. In July, not even a drop of rain fell from the sky for four months, and the water levels in several rivers continued to drop.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it may snow all over the region in August.

In fact, this snow will not help alleviate the drought, it will only freeze the dry grass to death.

The Jin army stationed troops east of the Aluhun River and had no intention of crossing the river. They rode out in all directions, sweeping all the pastures day and night.

The 'God-blooded Qingluan' was flying in the sky, cooperating with the Jin army on the ground to 'no harvest at night', monitoring the military situation everywhere, and not allowing any Mongol tribe to graze east of the Aluhun River.

There was obviously richer pasture on the opposite side, but their livestock had no chance to enjoy it.

First, they want to use light cavalry to continuously destroy the Jin army's food and grass, or wait until September when the weather is freezing and the grassland is snowing heavily. The Jin army coming from the south cannot withstand the severe cold in Mobei and use the power of winter to defeat the enemy.

But more and more facts show that they may be the first to be unsustainable.

The tens of thousands of rangers sent out first have not achieved any decent results so far, and some have even been cut off from the news and never heard from again.

Then the 'Nighthawk' who also stayed in the Tatar grasslands first brought him something called a 'cardigan', which made his mood hit rock bottom.

Weaving wool into sweaters has long existed on the grasslands. But this is very labor-intensive and requires dozens of people to work together for several days to weave, so it has only been used by wealthy tribal leaders.

But Ye Xian's 'Nighthawk' told him that almost everyone in the Jin army had one of this dense, light, comfortable and warm woolen sweater.

They also used the captured furs to make large quantities of simple furs and riding boots and distributed them to the Jin army.

In other words, the Jin army's anti-freeze ability will be stronger than Ye first imagined.

At this time, they were west of the Aluhun River, and they had visited several pastures in their spare time. I found that the pastures were dry and yellow, and there wasn't much left that could be used. Many animals would rather go hungry than eat.

This made Ye Xian feel extremely heavy.

It was at this time that I received some bad news.

Wulianghahan Boljijin Azagli contracted with his 26,000 black wolf riders, and died together in the battle at Jieshenggang.

A total of 26,000 of the bravest Mongol knights were wiped out by the Jin army, with almost no one surviving.

"Is this news confirmed?"

Because the news was so shocking, Ye Xian's body swayed slightly and he could hardly stand still.

He then looked at his Nighthawk leader with wolf-like eyes: "Azasili really died in the battle? But how did he lose? How could everyone die in the battle?"

"The news is conclusive!"

The leader of Nighthawk prostrated his body: "I went to see the battlefield. After they were defeated by the Jin army from the front, they were surrounded and blocked in a narrow river beach, resulting in the destruction of the entire army.

And it's not just the Uuliangha people. In the past twenty days, more than 10,000 of our riders have fallen along the Jin army's grain road. They failed to harass the Jin army's food routes, but instead caused heavy losses to themselves. Duoyan's three guards finally gathered fifteen thousand elite cavalry, but they were ambushed and annihilated by Wang Yuan, the commander-in-chief of Jizhou.

Judging from the intelligence received so far, this should be related to a "revolver" equipped on a large scale by the Jin army, but I don't know the specific tactics and use. The Jin people kept secrets very strictly, and since the Jin people seized the palace, their ability to embroider the clothes guards and internal police officers has increased several times. The Jin people's night hawks and embroidered guards are covering the entire grassland, causing heavy losses to our nighthawks. "

He couldn't help frowning at first, he knew the Jin people's situation well.

Since the defeat of the Empress Dowager Sun and the Zhengtong Emperor, the eldest princess of the Jin Dynasty has raised the salaries of the embroidered guards and internal police supervisors, and at the same time tried her best to clean up.

Now, not only the many "hidden men" arranged by the grassland have been lost, but even his current ally, the powerful "Jinque Tiangong", can no longer find out about the situation of the Jin army.

He couldn't help but let out a deep breath: "The chief commander of Jinque Tiangong said that the Jin people's territory is suffering from famine. Do you think it is possible for the Jin people to run out of food?"

"No!"

The leader of Night Eagle shook his head firmly: "Great Khan, the Jin people's canals are continuously transporting grain and grass to the capital, and there is also an endless stream of grain teams from Xuanfu to Ulaanbaatar. The grain they have accumulated in Mobei , enough to last for two months.

In addition, there is also bad news. The Jin army is mobilizing in Jizhou Town and Liaodong Town, and seems to be preparing to open a new battlefield at the end of July and sweep across the Duoyan Three Guards. "

Ye Xian's face was extremely ugly for a moment.

He wondered where the Jin Dynasty got so much money and food, and they still had the energy to open up a third battlefield.

Duoyan's three guards should not be able to hold on. Half of their strong men were lost in the battle of Xuanfu last year, and now they have lost another 15,000 cavalry.

Just when Ye Xian was in an extremely bad mood, Aba, the Mengwu Imperial Preceptor, also walked in with a serious look on his face. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

"Great Khan!" Aba Division's voice was solemn: "There is some bad news. Just two hours ago, the 70,000 families of the Tatar army had a armed fight with the 30,000 families of your rear camp. , more than 700 people died. Afterwards, 70,000 households in the Tatar army mutinied, saying that they could not survive and wanted to cross the river and surrender to the Jin people."

He was also surprised at first, and immediately stood up: "Where are they now? Have they crossed the river?"

"No!" Aba Shi, the Mongolian Imperial Preceptor, shook his head and said solemnly: "I am good at making decisions and killing those who led the way. But the current situation is very bad. The Tatar tribes are very resentful. The Oara tribe also has many complaints against you. Khan, we may not be able to hold on any longer. By August, we may have to collapse."

Master Aba's eyes were full of helplessness. He thought about the tactics he used against Taizu Taizong of the Jin Dynasty, but why were they useless this time?

Ye closed his eyes solemnly first, and after a moment he clenched his fists: "Go and tell Jinque Tiangong personally that on July 10th, I will lead my army across the Aluhun River and fight the Jin army!"

He realized that he had no choice. He could either avoid the battle until his heart was broken and his family would be defeated without a fight; or he could fight to the death on the battlefield and decide the outcome with the Jin army.

Ye Xian thought that he still had a chance of winning. He had gathered more than 700,000 warriors on the west side of the Aluhun River and trained many herdsmen into an army.

Correspondingly, in order to maintain food routes and raid pastures, the Jin army on the opposite side had reduced its strength to less than 400,000.

In a few days, he will lead 900,000 Mongol warriors to sweep in the direction of Ulaanbaatar, reestablishing the reputation of the Mongol cavalry as invincible in battle!

But now their only disadvantage is the top experts.

Now, whether it was Young Master Yu Jie or the woman in white who appeared that day, Rang Yexian was extremely afraid.