Chapter 1428: War

Sun Yue led the cavalry to start a sweep within five miles of Xinghe Fort.

Jiang Xing led his small banner department to watch out on the outermost perimeter. As a small banner officer, he knew the danger here, and maybe in the next moment there would be densely packed Oirat cavalrymen in sight, and then they would be chopped into meat paste.

So he was very cautious and opened the way at the forefront himself.

"My lord, there are no enemy troops!"

Both Chang Er and Qin were the most experienced scouts in the Xiaoqi Department, so they took on the task of observing the left and right wings.

Jiang Xing put down the binoculars, and said wonderingly: "We have wiped out their six teams of scouts, can we really endure it?"

Qin Du looked at the position of the sun and said, "My lord, it's almost done, we can't go any further."

Chang Er said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? We are one person and two horses, how can we still..."

"enemy……"

At this moment, a scout stood on the stirrup, covered his brow with his hand and shouted loudly.

Jiang Xing's body trembled, and he quickly picked up the binoculars to look.

There were all cavalry in sight, Jiang Xing looked at the number calmly, and shouted: "Blow the horn, withdraw! Let's withdraw!"

Chang Er was the first to turn his horse's head and shouted: "Run!"

The ox horn blowing was annoying, Jiang Xing glanced back in the process of escaping, and was so frightened that he died out of his wits.

"Gou Ri! Their scouts are catching up, run!"

In the direction behind them, more than 300 Oirat cavalry, also one man and two horses, chased them aggressively.

Horns sounded everywhere along the way, and scouts were evacuating everywhere, but Jiang Xing knew that some teams must not be able to return.

"My lord, they are approaching!"

Looking back, Jiang Xing saw that more than a dozen enemy troops were approaching at a distance of more than a hundred steps.

"Prepare the crossbow arrows!"

One advantage of crossbow arrows is that you only need to practice aiming.

When the opponent approached about fifty paces, Jiang Xing shouted: "Let go!"

At the sound of the machine spring, the crossbow arrows flew backwards.

The three of them fell off their horses, which was the effect of a wave of crossbow arrows.

"run!"

Nima! Seeing that the remaining enemies were not intimidated, Jiang Xing roared angrily and continued to pursue, so he knew that he might encounter a strong enemy today.

"ah!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Xing scolded: "Run faster, you can run the horse to death!"

"My lord, I'm fine!"

"Protect Chang Er!"

Jiang Xing slowed down the speed of the horse, and after Chang Er rushed over, he found a long arrow stuck in his shoulder.

"Grenade!"

Now that the distance is getting closer, how could Jiang Xing forget this artifact.

The smoking grenade was thrown behind him, and the Oirat scouts rode fast, so...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Jiang Xing led his subordinates and disappeared from the sight of the pursuers.

...

The warning signal had already been sent to Xinghe Fort. Fang Xing led his generals to the top of the city. Seeing the scouts running towards this side, he said, "Let the Xuanwu Guards come to them, and then withdraw immediately." Come."

Sun Yue's cavalry also came back, and when they saw the Xuanwu Guards lining up outside the fort, they knew what Fang Xing meant, so they didn't dare to delay, and quickly withdrew in.

After entering the gate of the fort, seeing the artillery crew of Jubaoshanwei pushing the artillery out, Sun Yue said with a smile: "Uncle, this is to teach the Wala people a lesson!".

After reaching the top of the city, Sun Yue stepped forward and said, "Uncle, the main force of Wala has appeared."

Fang Xing asked, "Is there any contact?"

"No, the subordinate was afraid of being entangled, so he withdrew."

Fang Xing didn't hide his appreciation, "That's right, judging the situation is the way to be a general."

"Uncle, here we come!"

Fang Xing turned around and saw that the grassland in the distance was flooded by those cavalrymen, so he ordered: "Let Chen De hold on, and retreat after repelling the enemy."

...

Chen De felt that he was stable, so he just sneered when he saw the enemy army sweeping towards him.

"My lord, is uncle going to take us to death?"

Someone beside him said angrily.

"Shut up!"

Chen De said coldly: "Uncle, this is to boost morale before the defense. If it is dangerous, Wu Yue in the Tatar Ministry is in danger. We still have support on our heads. What is the danger?"

The person next to him backed away awkwardly, and Chen De warned: "Uncle won't use such methods, so give me peace of mind!"

...

Tuo Huan knew that he could no longer retreat this time, and if he retreated again... There will definitely be people in Wala who unite, and with the Harlei people who have always been dissatisfied with him, he will surely repeat the same mistakes as Mahamu.

"Grand Master, the Ming people are lining up in front of the castle, shall we charge?"

"Teacher, let's fight!"

The subordinates are getting impatient. Under the persecution of Harleen, if they don't fight, they will be decadent and have no fighting spirit.

Tuo Huan glanced at the Harlie man, and said coldly: "That Fang Xing thought that the grand master would hesitate and test it out, then give him a surprise, attack! Attack with all your strength!"

More than a dozen trumpeters blew their horns vigorously, and on the vast grassland, countless cavalry rushed towards Xuanwuwei frantically.

Atai breathed a sigh of relief on the high platform, and just calmed down from the surprise of avoiding an attack by the Tatars, but found that Xuanwuwei was like a bird in front of the huge enemy army.

Terrified bird.

"Don't panic! Hold on tight!"

This was the first time that the reorganized Xuanwuwei faced the impact of a powerful enemy, and everyone looked pale from top to bottom.

"Steady..."

Chen De drew out his long knife and said sharply: "Those who dare to retreat before the battle, kill! Those who don't listen to orders, kill!"

"What are you panicking about?!"

A voice came, Chen De turned around, and said in shame: "Uncle, the lower officials are not restrained!"

Fang Xing shook his head, narrowed his eyes at the approaching enemy army, and said, "Get ready, I'll watch here, before there is an order, anyone who wants to retreat will have to step on my dead body, go! Command them .”

This is using his own safety to help Xuanwu Wei Chengjun!

In an instant Chen De became calm again, he cupped his hands, and strode forward.

"Five hundred steps!"

"Four hundred steps..."

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Thirty-six iron bullets were pushed out of the barrel, and the trajectory of those iron bullets can be seen today with good visibility.

More than 30 alleys of flesh and blood appeared on the wide attack formation in an instant, and the horses collapsed suddenly. The Oirats on the horses were thrown out under the high-speed inertia, and most of them had their necks broken. The few who survived were trampled into pulp by the horseshoes behind them before they could get up.

"Sure enough!"

The Halle found a small slope and led the centurion to observe the battle between the two sides.

"My lord, Mingren's big gun is powerful, but he can't fire it quickly. This is an opportunity to take advantage of!"

While speaking, the Oirats rushed to within two hundred steps without fear of death, and immediately all eyes were focused on that place, waiting to see the reaction of the Ming army.

...

The Xuanwu Guards are inexperienced and have never experienced the baptism of a great war. This is something that Fang Xing has a headache for.

Facing the Wala people, Fang Xing was confident, but what if the opponent was replaced by the Harlei people?

The heavy cavalry of Harleigh is famous all over the world, even Osman is no match.

What if Xuanwuwei, who has not experienced the baptism of the war, loses his chain by then?

During the war, once a link goes wrong, the entire battle will collapse.

Fang Xing couldn't take any risks, so he stared at the open space between the two sides, silently calculating the reloading time of the gun crew.

Clean out the barrel, put in the charge and shot, poke it, then pierce the charge through the fire door, insert the charge line...

The busy gunnery crew had nothing to do but the rangefinding sergeant was about to go crazy. He had never seen such a close-range impact, and it was an endless impact.

"My lord, one hundred steps..."

The sharp voice indicated that the ranging sergeant was about to collapse. Chen De shook his head and swung his long knife.

"first row……"

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