Chapter 107 Aheimahan is here, kill all those Ming troops!
As the main battle force, a large number of soldiers fell down in the Fifth Army Camp and the Shenji Camp.
Not everyone in the Ming army was brave and good at fighting.
There are also timid people who want to escape from the battlefield.
But whether it is the soldiers of the Fifth Army Camp or the soldiers of the Shenji Camp, if someone escapes from the battle, his head will be missing the next moment.
Hundreds of Xichang fans sat in the rear and monitored the army.
Anyone who escapes from battle will be killed immediately!
The other part of Xichang Fanzi was mixed in the Three Thousand Battalion.
Whenever someone in the Three Thousand Battalion escapes from battle, he will be beheaded immediately without saying a word.
These Xichang fanzi are all eunuchs led by Ma Jinzhong.
In addition, there was Qianxi Changfanzi led by Jisheng, who was the food eunuch and was responsible for the supply of logistical food and grass.
This supply line extends from Shaanzhou, Suzhou, to Hamiwei and Turpan.
This is the lifeline of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Force. There must be no problems. Jisheng will be fully responsible.
On the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly.
Soon, the troops led by Ya Lan had reached the killing range of the fire guns.
This time, no order was needed from Xu Chang, the commanders had already issued the order.
"The fifth military camp formed a shield and stepped forward, the Shenji Battalion is ready!"
"Let go!"
As the command flag was waved, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion gathered together All fired, and the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the night!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The leading row of Turpan Khanate cavalry fell down, but this did not stop the charging troops behind.
“Change!”
The soldiers from the Shenji Battalion who had let go of the gun immediately squatted down to change the ammunition, and the soldiers who had been prepared behind them quickly filled the gap.
“Let go!”
Another series of gunshots, and the Turpan Khanate once again lost hundreds of warriors.
On the battlefield, human life is like a piece of grass, and a large number of people fall every moment.
But the momentum of the Turpan Khanate's cavalry was irresistible.
Without Jumagou’s early blocking, if the 50,000 cavalry were really allowed to charge forward.
The Fifth Army Camp and the Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty will definitely suffer heavy losses!
At this critical juncture, the three thousand battalions and trapped camps had withdrawn from the main battlefield.
He regained his momentum and returned to the main battlefield from the left again!
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
The Three Thousand Battalion and the trapped camp attacked from the left. The front troops of the Turpan Khanate military formation.
But this time, the three thousand battalions were in the rear, and the trapped camp was in the vanguard.
The soldiers trapped in the camp were wearing heavy armor, and the horses under them were also heavily armored.
Thirty thousand heavy armored cavalry, like a torrent of steel, rampage and crush the enemy!
Wherever the trapped camp reached, the momentum of the Turpan Khanate cavalry suddenly stalled.
The enemy's charge was blocked by the trapped camp!
The sabers of the Turpan Khanate cavalry struck the trapped camp, but were unable to break through the defense. Instead, they were stabbed backhand by the trapped camp, and their heads were dislocated.
The advantage of the Turpan Khanate is its large number of horses, but as long as it has a fighting force, it is cavalry.
But similarly, they also have a disadvantage, and that is Young Master A.
Because the Turpan Khanate did not produce steel, they had almost no iron armor, only crude leather armor.
It’s just leather armor, not many in quantity.
Only elite soldiers have the opportunity to obtain a set of leather armor. Most people do not have armor on their bodies.
The armies of both sides collided together and entered into hand-to-hand combat.
The trapped camp demonstrated the one-sided massacre ability of heavy cavalry against light cavalry.
Wherever the trapped camp went, swarms of Turpan Khanate cavalry collapsed!
The enemy has no power to parry at all. In the face of the absolute overwhelming advantage of equipment, any resistance is in vain!
Thirty thousand cavalrymen from three thousand battalions followed closely behind the trapped camp.
After breaking through the cavalry formation of the Turpan Khanate in the trapped camp, the three thousand battalion rode up and slashed at the enemy with their swords.
As soon as the battle began, it became intense.
The new recruits of the Turpan Khanate were like chickens and dogs. They were slaughtered by the trapped camp and the three thousand battalions until they were helpless and not worth mentioning at all.
Only those 10,000 elite soldiers, with rich combat experience, are still resisting with difficulty.
Yalan fought hard in the army. Hundreds of well-equipped soldiers around him formed a strong camp and struggled to withstand the impact of the trapped camp.
After sacrificing the lives of dozens of soldiers, Yalan survived the first round of charges from the trapped camp and was now fighting in a melee with the 3,000 battalion.
While wielding his sword, Yalan watched and listened in all directions, observing the situation on the battlefield.
"Everyone, don't fight with those black-armored cavalry, rush over and kill their infantry!"
Ya Lan roared angrily, and the saber in his hand was about to be cut off.
Looking at the tribesmen who kept falling around him, Yalan's eyes were splitting. Anger and shock, fear and hatred were mixed in his heart.
The more he fought against the trapped camp, the more surprised he became.
He didn't understand when the Ming Dynasty had such a well-equipped, well-cooperated and elite soldier who was not afraid of death.
That black armor is simply his nightmare!
He struck with all his strength, but it was unable to cut through the black armor. Instead, the powerful recoil made his jaw numb.
If he hadn't moved fast enough and avoided the fatal blow in time, he would have died here by now.
The leather armor on his body could not protect against the weapons in the hands of those cavalrymen with black armor and black horses. Yalan's chest was injured, bleeding was not stopping, and the armor on his body was cut to pieces.
Ya Lan found in despair that they had no way to deal with those black armored cavalry.
So I had no choice but to give the order to bypass the black-armored cavalry and severely injure the Ming Dynasty’s infantry.
The soldiers around him stayed close to him, charging all the way to the Fifth Army Camp and the Shenji Camp ahead.
Yalan deserves to be a Mongol general who has experienced hundreds of battles, even though the Turpan Khanate's army was at a disadvantage.
He and his soldiers still resisted the Ming army's offensive and achieved certain results.
No matter how hard Dan Yalan and his troops can fight, it is of no importance to the entire war situation.
Wherever the trapped camp went, the enemy troops were defeated!
The casualty rate of the 50,000-strong army led by Yalan has exceeded 20%!
The morale of the military has begun to fluctuate a bit, and the arrogant arrogance has long since disappeared.
The defeat on the frontal battlefield is right in front of you!
The smiles on the faces of the originally excited remnants in the distance suddenly solidified after they saw that the army led by Yalan was also at a disadvantage.
They looked at the main battlefield in horror, their eyes revealing their fear of the Ming army and their despair for this war.
With such a powerful Ming army, what kind of army can resist them?
"Has the army been reorganized? How many people are there left to fight!"
Mansu'er stood in the distance and could clearly see the situation on the frontal battlefield.
Seeing that Yalan was in a bitter battle, Mansuer was so anxious that he immediately wanted to lead his army to help.
But Mansu'er's men at this time only had some remnants of those who had escaped, and they had no ability to affect the situation of the battle.
"Back to Hongtaiji, there are still 12,000 men and horses at this time, which can still be fought."
"It's just that the military is weak, I'm afraid it won't be able to form effective combat effectiveness!"
Hear After his subordinates reported, Mansuer frowned deeply and looked back at the sad military formation behind him.
Then he took another look at the main battlefield where the war was raging.
Looking at the warriors of the Turpan Khanate, one after another died under the sword of the Ming army.
Mansu'er clenched her fists tightly, feeling furious in her heart, but she had nowhere to vent!
At this moment, there was another turning point on the battlefield!
On the ground in the distance, 20,000 cavalry from the Turpan Khanate were rushing towards us!
This army is different from the previous two armies!
Not only do they all wear leather armor, but each of them also owns two war horses.
The more than a hundred soldiers rushing to the front were also wearing Ming-made iron armor!
Not only are they well-equipped and solemn in military appearance, they also have an indomitable momentum!
This is a real warrior who has fought many battles, a brave army that has been trained in various battles, large and small!
This cavalry is the foundation of the Turpan Khanate!
The person leading this army was none other than the Great Khan of the Turpan Khanate, Ahema!
Unlike Yalan, no matter how brave Yalan is or how good at fighting, he is just a general.
And Ahema is the Great Khan of the Turpan Khanate!
The current territory of the Turpan Khanate was conquered by him, led by the army behind him!
The appearance of Ahema Khan allowed the mourning soldiers of the Turpan Khanate to sweep away their previous decline and reignite their fighting spirit!
The pro-army troops around Mansuer laughed and cheered: "Hongtaiji! Look! It's the Great Khan who has led his army to help!"
"The Great Khan is coming! The Great Khan is coming!"
"Great! The Great Khan is coming with the most elite warriors of the Khanate. Those Ming armies are going to be finished!"
"..."
Mansu'er was also excited. Aheimahan had always been an omnipotent hero in his mind.
Seeing Ahema Khan this time, even on the frontal battlefield, the Turpan Khanate was about to be defeated.
But he still felt that as long as Aheimahan was there, he could win!
"Reorganize the army and charge with the Khan!"
Man Su'er ordered excitedly and rode his horse to the remnants of the army.
Now, these remnants have swept away their previous decadence and become equally excited.
“Charge with the Khan! Charge with the Khan!”
"Charge! Charge! Charge!"
"Kill all those Ming troops!"
"..."
More than 10,000 remnants, under Aheimahan's Inspired, regain your fighting spirit!
That is the crazy behavior of a desperate person who, after seeing a little hope, bets all his wealth!
This is their last chance to resist. If they fail, they will die!
As the saying goes, a sad soldier must win. Between despair and hope, these remnants burst out with their last courage and vowed to fight to the death with the Ming army!
Man Su'er personally led these remnants, riding their horses and whips, and attacked together with Aheimahan!
Compared with the excitement of others, Ahemahan himself, who is regarded as the savior of the Turpan Khanate, is far less optimistic than others.
Aheimahan wore iron armor, rode a war horse, and held the reins of the other two war horses in his hand, rushing in front of the three armies.
Although he was still riding his horse to attack, his eyes were always staring at the main battlefield in the distance.
Ahemakhan has so much combat experience. He knew that the situation in the Turpan Khanate was not optimistic just by looking at the main battlefield.
And the tasks he assigned to the vanguard army and the central army were not completed.
Although the frontal battlefield was fierce, the Ming army and the cavalry of the Turpan Khanate suffered casualties from each other.
But Ming’s main force suffered no losses at all.
Especially in the torrent of steel in the center of the battlefield, not one of the heavily armored trapped camp fell!
This battle may be a disaster!
But now, Aheimahan has an arrow on the string and has to take action.
He is the Great Khan of the Turpan Khanate and the hope of the entire army. He cannot retreat even a step!
He has to fight this battle.
If you don’t want to fight, you have to fight!
(End of this chapter)