The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Throw along the narrow road.

This glass bottle, as many as you want, is all in charge.

The fire in the sky, accompanied by the thick smoke, the Tatar tent is the easiest to burn. When encountering an open flame, the cowhide felt and cloth strips quickly spit out the tongue.

This made the flying **** above start to feel uncomfortable.

The smell is choking.

So, all the flying **** had to start to rise a little, to the position of one hundred and fifty steps, the thick smoke just spread out, although the sky was still filled with a pungent breath, but at this time, it was at least comfortable Quite a lot.

The balloon had to use the flywheel in the rattan basket to control the northward flight, and the density of the glass bottle throwing was much smaller.

But even so, this sky-long fire can no longer be contained.

Under the balloon, the Tatar camp collapsed completely.

The Tatars had to leave their horses and watched with horror the fireworks that swept through and the bombs that were thrown down at any time on the sky. They used to be side by side partners. The sword soldiers met.

Yan Dahan sadly saw a larger flame rise in the sky, which was the dry food and horse feed hoarded by the Tatars.

The piles of horse material began to burn, and in almost all the horse circles, the frightened horses began to flee around.

Finished

He looked at the fireman who was rushing out of the fire everywhere, and the pain of the burning skin was enough for anyone to see it, and it was enough to be frightened, and the horse and the horse became the unowned thing.

Yanda Khan was almost dragged by the guards, all the way to the north, they hoped to find several horses again and again, but these horses are crazy, they ca n’t control it anyway, and they madly throw people down. Come.

There were defeated soldiers everywhere. Many awakened Tatars collapsed in an instant. They pulled out their long swords hysterically and chopped up indiscriminately. Among their companions, they became enemies.

And the squashed flying ball was still in full preparation, following their steps and moving forward slowly.

"What's this?" Yanda Khan looked back at the flying ball that covered the stars and covered the moon, and spit out the words: "Nanren Nanren"

Seeing the tragic situation around him, he was so heartbroken that the whole person was about to collapse.

His face was twisted, terrifying, and terrible, and he put the long knife in his hand on the ground in pain, and looked up and shouted: "This hatred, I owe it."

The "Great Khan" guards cried and shouted in fright: "Come on, go!"

"Where are the sons, where are they?" Yanda Khan was still reluctant to leave, and he had to take his son with him anyway.

The eldest son is dead, but there are still the second and third princes.

The only young child stayed in the desert.

The Tatars inherited the Mongolian system. The elder sons had to divide their horses and set up their own portals. Otherwise, they would ask the father for help, while the younger sons would take care of the family.

Now, his two sons are still in the camp devoured by the fire.

Yan Dahan burst into tears, he was reluctant to leave, he wished to rescue his son immediately, but the fire in the sky swallowed all around, he could only watch the fire in front of him swallowed everything, he roared, growled: My son. "

The guards of "Big Khan" had to pull Yanda Khan and continue northbound. Behind them, there were broken soldiers everywhere and chaos and fleeing war horses everywhere. The fire went straight to the sky.

Can't stand this flying ball full of smoke and dust, so I have to start to pull it up, constantly pull it up, to the upper air.

Almost all the glass bottles have been thrown away. Yang Biao took out the telescope. The ground was burnt and bright because of the fire. The big camp in the telescope has become a purgatory. Many burnt black people are covered with fire. The people, surrounded by the fire, tried to rush out of the sea of ​​fire, and those who were fighting for a way to live, a knife to their companions.

Yang Biao chewed the beef jerky and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really pitiful. Why do you want to kill me? They come to kill us. We will kill them. What will it mean to kill them at the end?"

Shen Ao looked at the disastrous scene underneath, and thought about it seriously, and then answered Yang Biao: "For some people, plundering others is a shortcut to let themselves eat and wear, so they should all kill."

Yang Biao thought about it for a while, and then nodded and said: "That's right, I said, like I know how to eat the rammed goods, it's useless after birth. I asked her, it's useless to give birth to you Guess what I said, I said that I was not born, and if you are thin, you will be bullied by my family. I am really a reasonable person. Although she has not read any books, but every sentence has It ’s true. Is n’t it the same today? I was born to prevent us from being bullied. They want to rob us of Da Ming, so I let them taste the power, Mr. Shen, do not eat beef jerky. ”

Shen Ao shook his head, took out his dry food from the bag, and smiled at Yang Biao.

"Beef jerky is too stiff, let's have something else."

After half an hour of attack, the flying team began to return home. After the flying ball was pulled high, it slowly passed through the gorge of the mountains. In the dark night, it was like a ghost, behind it, the screaming and fire, Gradually behind them, farther and farther away.

After the balloons crossed the Datong Pass, they began to land. After being lowered, the balloons immediately dropped their iron sights. Immediately afterwards, the exhausted person turned over and down the rattan basket.

Yang Biao began to release fireworks, and the fireworks illuminated the night sky one by one.

The ground crews who were not far away quickly followed the fireworks, and the pilots who landed nearby also came to gather.

This night.

The two flying **** lost contact, did not return to the Guan, where did they go, and whether they could return, only God knew.

But even if you can't come back, the flying ball is intercepted by the Tatars, it doesn't matter, because without fuel, the flying ball has no meaning.

The Tatars can't even make an iron pot, let alone supply the fuel for the flyball.

The rest of the people returned to Guanguan.

Fifty-eight flying **** and nearly seven thousand kerosene bottles were all thrown clean.

Everyone who comes back from outside the gate has a red light on his face.

Although they were fighting for the first time, the previous tension had disappeared without a trace.

This raid was almost like crushing. It was totally while the Tatars were unprepared, and the Tatars did not anticipate that they would be attacked by flying **** in the sky, so they assuredly and intensively camped.

As for how many Tatars died, only God knows.

After all, Yang Biao's calculations are very anxious. If the sailors in Ningbo Water Village are replaced, the approximate number may be obtained through telescope statistics.

It was just dawning.

The Datong soldiers and civilians who heard howling all night spent the night in a state of uneasiness.

For many households, they were born and raised in Sri Lanka. Although many people began to move south, many others stayed.

For the terror after the Tatars have broken through, even those who have not experienced it have enough terror impressions. They are like ants, unable to abandon everything here, but have to do a good job of being killed.

The officers and soldiers were even more frightened. They were helpless and wanted to repair the gap in the Datong Pass, but they also knew that temporary repairs had no meaning. Once the Tatars attacked the next day, this fatal weakness would still become The source of their tragedy.

but

Its daybreak.

A large number of scouts began to leave the city.

Immediately, brought back a terrible news.

There was a fire in the Tatar camp that killed countless people.

The Tatar captives from the confession explained that countless flying **** that night reached their sky.

God bless Daming.

Countless soldiers and civilians couldn't help cheering, some people burst into tears and lit the firecrackers.

At this time, people thought of the flying team stationed within ten miles of Guannei, the man who played the sign of the town's government.

Commander Jin Jin and Zhong Xian Wu Xie, together with the local patronage history, gathered together.

They were anxiously waiting for the news. On the one hand, they wanted to invite the flying team into the customs.

On the one hand, the scouts have already started to go out of the city, and searched the camp where the Tatars stayed. The results of the statistics ~ www.wuxiaspot.com .

Finally, the results were counted: "The newspaper reported that 13,000 corpses were found outside the customs. , The approximate number should add up to 15,000 people. "

15,000 people

Inhaled a cool breath in the gold, and the dangling stone finally returned to its place.

He knew too much what 15,000 people meant.

Daming fought against the Tatars, and often reported that they were beheading more than one hundred, beheading thirty people, beheading seven people, and even a great victory. If they could get three hundred at the first level, it would be a merit.

Of course, this does not mean that the fighting capacity of the Ming army is very low.

It ’s because the Tatars are cavalry, and the cavalry ’s mobility is too strong. All the battlefield initiatives are in their hands. The Ming Army simply cannot effectively fight the Tatars, even if the Tatars lose. After seeing that the situation is not good, they can also easily escape by horseback riding, and the Ming Army simply cannot chase it.

In addition, because there is no annihilation battle, naturally, even after winning the battle, only the Tatars can calmly pack up the bodies of their companions and go back to the desert.

It ’s too hard to get the first level.

Therefore, sometimes tens of thousands of tartar riders may be defeated in one fell swoop, and the number of first ranks that may be reported is also very small.

But this time one time, fifteen thousand heads, just outside the Datong Pass, no Tatars took away the bodies of their companions. The Tatars could escape, all escaped completely, the Ming army could Go out of town with confidence, and take down those first-class, like cutting wheat.

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