As the night wore on, the campfire at the edge of the camp was fading and the range of illumination was getting smaller and smaller, and the Mongols in the camp were asleep, and the Mongols who were keeping vigil were drowsy with their eyelids fighting.

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, gunshots rang out simultaneously from all directions, as well as the violent explosion of bombs, and the Mongol camp boiled!

The sleepy-eyed Mongols rushed out of their tents in panic, busily asking what was going on, and then the Mongols in the light were met with musket fire from outside the camp, and the sudden muzzle flames were so flickering that they didn't know how many guns were firing!

The local militia, together with some of the officers and soldiers, gathered 800 musketeers, 200 men in each direction, and opened fire on the Mongol camp.

The bullets whistled and the Mongols fell to their stomachs, and they returned fire with their bows and arrows at the ignition of the fire, but they seemed to be shot into the air, and there was no scream at all.

It turned out that the attacking militia moved after a shot, and the Mongols who found the campfire were shooting, and the Mongols either extinguished the flames or hid in the dark, but the bullets kept coming, and the horses panicked and jumped up and ran around.

Great, such a big goal, hit the horse, hit the horse!

One by one, the horses were shot, and they could not die for a while, they ran wildly, the horses shouted, and the Mongol camp was lively.

Some tents were on fire, and as soon as there was a fire, a bullet was fired at the figure, and the ethnic groups on horseback --- the Mongols were actually crawling on the ground.

Norbu was not in any danger in the Chinese army, but he was furious, and as a great khan, he was knocked on the door, asked left and right, and did not organize a counterattack!

The face of the Great Khan is the largest, and he doesn't care how many people die, but he is very unhappy when he is slapped in the face.

Wanting to curry favor with the Great Khan, the general Kasda volunteered that he would lead his army out of the camp to hunt down and kill those thieves who were not long-sighted.

Norbu turned his anger into joy and asked Casda to quickly kill the enemy and take revenge!

As a result, as soon as Casda led the cavalry out of the camp, the militia fired indiscriminately, and on the spot Casda fell off his horse solidly, and even broke his leg.

His guards were horrified, paying the price of dozens of dead and wounded, and finally snatched Kastar back.

"Useless stuff!" Norb roared and gave the order to lead the horse, and he himself charged.

Maybe it's because he got up, Nolb is not clear-headed, and when his subordinates see his angry appearance, no one dares to persuade him.

And he has always liked to take the lead, as a great khan, he should have let his subordinates do it, but he did it himself.

The sweat was no small thing, all of them were dressed in heavy armor, the iron kind, which could not be shot by muskets, and they were covered with an extra layer of leather armor, and not only that, but even their horses were clothed in their waistcoats, and they set out with torches and shields, and thought they had done everything they could.

At the time of sortie, the Mongols in the camp organized themselves and fired their bows and arrows aimlessly outside the camp in order to disrupt the enemy.

At the same time, they lit torches and threw them around, spotting the enemy with their wings.

It seemed to be effective, the enemy's muzzles kept blazing, bullets came over, but the Mongols were not knocked down, they rushed out of the camp, the militia were forced to retreat, some of the militia showed their figures, Norbu took advantage of the crowd, rode forward, fired a three-stone strong bow, and shot two!

Hearing the screams of the enemy, the Mongols cheered: "Great Khan! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Norbu step off the royal horse with a mournful roar, a big jump, and the sweat holding the bow in both hands was bounced off the saddle, and flew several meters away!

All the Mongols were stunned, and it took three seconds for them to come to their senses, and they rushed forward like crazy, and lifted the Great Khan up with all their hands and feet.

Norbu's left hand was on the ground when he fell to the ground, but his left hand twisted into a strange angle and broke!

"Good livestock!" Norbu was furious, and stood up straight with the pain in his hands, and walked up to his steed, when someone said, "Great Khan, look! ”

The right front hoof of the war horse is covered with an iron clip.

The poor beast was supported on three legs, and the other leg was not daring to touch the ground.

The Mongols looked at the ground in front of them, and there were iron clips for animal hunting, horse's hooves, and iron fern nails with sharp sides facing upward.

Everyone gasped, Ming was very cunning.

Under such circumstances, even if Norbu wanted to be strong, he could only endure the anger for a while, and returned to the camp in a stupid manner, listening to the gunfire outside the camp, plus his hands hurt, he couldn't sleep, and the next day he went out of the tent with a pair of cat and bear eyes to show the public.

The militia did not retreat completely until dawn, and as soon as the Mongols counted them, more than 100 people were killed, and as many as 1,000 were wounded!

Many of them trampled on each other, knocked down and kicked by their own horses.

The horse that had caused the Great Khan to fall to the ground and lose face was ordered to be killed by Norbu, and although it was innocent, the Great Khan's face was too important to let it die.

Seeing the might of the militia, the Mongols beat drums in their hearts and asked the Great Khan: "Are we still attacking Beijing?" ”

"Go, why don't you go, Ben Khan wants to take down Beijing and let those southerners know how powerful we are!" Norb yelled.

The Mongols often say that the Han people are southerners, while the Han people say that they are northern barbarians, and everyone is in a war of words.

As it turned out, this was not a good idea, even if the Great Khan had it.

On the way to Beijing, the Mongolian cavalry was constantly attacked by the soldiers and civilians along the way, and they often formed groups of three or five, or in formations, haunting the mountains and dense forests, narrow valley passes, woods, and grass, like sparrows pecking at food.

When the Mongol brigade was dispatched, it immediately evacuated and hid in the mountains, becoming one with the mountains without a trace.

The Mongols dismounted and searched, that would be better!

It is likely that behind several militiamen, there is an ambush circle composed of hundreds of Ming musketeers!

Die as much as you come.

When the Mongols marched, angry bullets came, gunshots rang out from front to back, left and right, killing sounds were everywhere, the Mongol cavalry could not fight again, chased and could not catch up, and at night when they slept were also attacked, making them restless, and everyone's eyes were very heavy like zombies.

Being beaten during the day, and it was not easy at night, and the Mongols who lit the campfire next to it were the best targets, so that the Mongols who were arranged to keep vigil were fully armored and bloated.

Think you'll be able to dodge attacks?

The militia had the audacity to approach the camp, throwing bombs and torches into it.

Poor Mongols, they have to cover their faces with shields when they sleep, or wear armor and press heavily on their bodies, and they will have nightmares at night.

You don't need self-defense equipment, and when a bomb falls, you don't know how to die.

The tents were lit by torches, there were no tents, sometimes the mountain rain came suddenly, the Mongols were drenched with their heads down, their whole bodies were drenched, some people were cold and had a high fever, there was no medicine, they died of a cold, and they died.

The people of the Ming Dynasty were mobilized, armed, they were fortified and cleared, the wells along the way were hidden, or polluted, once, the Mongols found a small river to get water to drink horses, and in three days the horse plague killed hundreds of horses, it turned out that the Ming people did not hesitate to put dead horses in the river upstream......

Without supplies, the horses lost weight, people had nothing to eat, and they were constantly being shot, and the Great Khan was worthless.

The road to Beijing was only halfway through, and the number of deserters increased, and Norb had to order the withdrawal of troops.

In fact, he fled in embarrassment, the Ming people still did not let him go, beat him when he marched, and put cold guns when he fled, this Mongolian hair did not catch a single one, and the casualties reached 3,000 people, so he withdrew from the Great Wall.

Not only him, none of the three Khalkha Mongolian khans was favored by the Ming people.