"Dada......"

With the sound of a cheerful drum, the Jiangning army that formed a phalanx continued to advance with the sound of the drum with a fire hammer in its neat footsteps, and all the sergeants strode forward with a solemn expression in front of them, even though the gusts of dust and smoke raised in front showed that the enemy was coming, but they still moved forward firmly.

"Uh......h Lulu ......"

The Mongolian cavalry in the distance was still slowly approaching, and tens of thousands of cavalry were moving, and the formation was extremely amazing, and from the sky down, there was rising dust and smoke everywhere.

The Mongol cavalry approached slowly and mercilessly, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, from three hundred meters to two hundred meters. The cavalry is still approaching, although the speed of the cavalry has slowed down, but they still have not stopped their pace, anyone who is approached by so many cavalry will feel a feeling of being oppressed by one mountain peak, and those who are a little less courageous will collapse to the ground when they see such a formation.

However, such a formation was nothing to the Jiang Ning army, which had experienced several blood stations, and the sergeants were still staring at the front with firm faces. The cheerful drumbeat did not stop, and the sergeants' footsteps continued to move forward firmly, as if two mountain peaks were about to collide.

"Lord Zaisang, do we still need to order the warriors to move on?" A middle-aged man in blue armor with a beard next to Zaisang asked, it was none other than Hangor, one of the three Taiji of the Horqin tribe.

Today's Horqin tribe has a prince and three Taiji, namely Zaisang, Wu Keshan, Gulbush and Ju Guoer, and the other three have fought with the Jiangning army except Zaisang, and they can be regarded as old acquaintances. Now that he saw that the Ming army had formed a formation, Yu Guoer knew that it was no longer pleasing to continue, so he asked.

Zai Sang gritted his teeth: "Go on, I want to see if the Ming army is really not afraid of death!" ”

......A high-pitched whistle resounded in the sky, accompanied by the sound of military trumpets, and the drumbeat immediately stopped abruptly.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the drumbeat stopped, the phalanx also stopped advancing, and after all the sergeants shouted in unison, "kill, kill, kill" three times, the entire circle was immediately silent, and all the sergeants were in full force without making a sound.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing this, even Zai Sang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the distance between the two sides just now was only less than a hundred meters, and he was a little difficult to ride a tiger, if he continued to continue, the two sides would inevitably collide head-on, and it would not end well.

Zai Sang wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and turned his head to the people beside him: "Those Ming soldiers are also afraid of death, we ......"

"Look, sir!"

Before Zai Sang's words were finished, the Gang Gol on the side suddenly pointed ahead and screamed.

With the direction of the finger of the man, Zai Sang suddenly found that the sergeants in the front row of the Ming army formation in front of him suddenly dispersed quickly, and as the sergeants dispersed to reveal the cannon muzzles of a row of black holes in front of them, there were at least twelve guns in each phalanx, and as the phalanx stopped advancing, the artillery was also placed on the ground, dozens of gunners were quickly setting up the artillery, boxes of ammunition boxes were being moved down from the carriage by the loaders, and soon one by one the shells were stuffed into the barrel, just in less than a minute, the artillery was ready to fireAt this speed, the Mongol cavalry was dumbfounded.

The Mongols are not all dirt buns, naturally know the power of artillery, facing the muzzle of the black hole, the Mongolian cavalry at the front of the face changed greatly, many people quickly reined in the reins of the horse, a burst of "neighing" sound sounded, many of the war horses that were strangled to stop advancing raised their necks and neighed.

All the Mongol cavalrymen who saw the artillery looked at the black hole with a look of horror in their eyes, most of them had not been bombarded by artillery, but this did not prevent them from understanding the power of artillery, because all those who had experienced it would tell them how terrible it was to be bombarded by artillery.

Looking at all the Mongolian cavalry who were frightened and retreated, the faces of the Mongolian generals and leaders who were standing on the high ground and observing all this changed, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Lord Zaisang, do we still have to order the warriors to continue to advance?" ”

"No need." Zai Sang sighed lightly, "I have seen the combat effectiveness of the Jiangning army, they are indeed much more powerful than the ordinary Ming army, and seeing them reminds me of the Ming army during the Hongwu and Yongle periods more than two hundred years ago." ”

"The Ming army during the Hongwu and Yongle periods?" Hearing this, many people's hearts trembled, it was the most glorious era of the Ming Empire and the most tragic era of the Mongols, at that time the Ming army had the most elite soldiers in the world, the best generals and the strictest discipline, whether it was the Mongols or the Semu people were trembling under the iron hooves of the Ming Empire, not to mention the Jurchens who lived in caves all day long by hunting wild boars.

"Let's all get our warriors down!"

I don't know why, after Zai Sang said this, he found that the people around him were all relieved, and after seeing this scene, Zai Sang's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness, once upon a time, the descendants of Genghis Khan, who had swept the world, had fallen to the point where they did not dare to fight.

"Woo woo woo ......"

With the sound of the desolate horn, the Mongolian cavalry that had originally surrounded the Jiangning Legion immediately withdrew like a tide, especially those Mongolian cavalry who were at the forefront fled here like an amnesty, after all, no matter how strong the quality of Ren is, his feet will be weak when facing the muzzle of the black hole.

"Huh...... These Mongols are just some of the best outsiders. ”

Seeing the retreat of the Mongolian cavalry like a tide, Yang Feng sneered, if the Mongolian cavalry could really face the artillery and fire guns and still charge fearlessly, they would not be properly packed by Nurhachi and Huang Taiji with millions of people in history.

The Mongol cavalry came and retreated faster, and in less than ten minutes tens of thousands of cavalry disappeared cleanly. Yang Feng, who had achieved his goal, did not think much of it, and ordered the troops to change back into the marching form and continue to advance, and when the procession entered the Horqin tribe, thousands of Mongolian herdsmen poured out to greet them, and at the front were hundreds of young Mongolian girls, who sang and danced the unique Mongolian dance to welcome the distinguished guests.

Seeing this, the sergeants walking in front were stunned, weren't they still glaring at each other just now and preparing to start a war with us, why are they now putting on a look to welcome distinguished guests, what kind of trouble is this? The sergeants, who dared to meet the most ferocious enemies, were at a loss as they were faced with the Mongolian girls and dancers who greeted them, and did not know what to do.

A group of people dressed in Mongolian aristocratic costumes walked out of it, led by an old man who was nearly fifty years old, this old man was wearing a royal blue robe, with a golden scimitar hanging from his waist, his expression was calm, he walked to the phalanx and stopped and laughed in fluent Chinese: "The old man is Borzigit Buhe of the Horqin tribe, which one in front is General Yang, the commander of the Jiangning Army, and I hope the general will come out to answer!" ”

Seeing this, Yang Feng knew that it was his turn to appear, he strode out of the phalanx under the support of dozens of family members, strode in front of Zai Sang and said with a smile: "Lord Zai Sang, in the Ming Dynasty Nanjing General Soldier Yang Feng, on the order of Liaodong Sun Inspector to go out of the customs to exterminate the Jurchen Tartars, pass through the precious land, and hope that Lord Zai Sang will make it convenient." ”

Hearing this, Zaisang's cheeks twitched a few times, while the Mongolian generals behind him were angry. Yang Feng contemptuously called the Jurchens Tatars, but their Horqin tribe and the Jurchens had a tradition of intermarriage, and the two sides had very close contacts. This time, I scolded them too.

Before Zai Sang could speak, a burly Mongolian man wearing black leather armor and a horn helmet stood up and shouted: "General Yang, we respect you as a guest from afar, and this is why we give you the highest greeting etiquette of the Mongolian people, but how can you be so unreasonable and slander my Houjin Kingdom!" ”

Seeing this strong man jumping out and shouting at Yang Feng, it stands to reason that Zai Sang, as the master, should reprimand him, but for some reason, Zai Sang just stretched out his hand and bowed his head silently, while the Mongolian generals behind him looked at Yang Feng with a sneer, it is estimated that they also hope that this Mongolian man will come out and teach Yang Feng a lesson.

"Slandering your Houjin Kingdom?"

Looking at the Mongolian man who looked at him with an angry face, Yang Feng was stunned, he turned his head to look at Zai Sang and asked, and then asked with a serious expression: "Lord Zaisang, when did your Horqin tribe merge into Houjin, when did this happen, why don't I know?" Here I want you to tell me the truth, are you talking to me now as the head of the Horqin tribe or as the Jin courtier in the future? ”

"This ......"

Zai Sang was dumb all of a sudden, he didn't expect Yang Feng's words to be so sharp, and he immediately grabbed the sick sentence in the strong man's words and questioned him, which made him not know how to answer.

And the Mongolian generals on the side also glared at the Mongolian man, will you still speak, when will Horqin be incorporated into the Houjin Kingdom.

Yang Feng stepped forward and said, "Lord Zaisang, please answer my question, if the Horqin tribe has really been incorporated into Houjin, then I don't think there is any need for us to meet today." Da Ming and the Jurchen Tartars have a common enmity, we can go back immediately, everyone will level the carriage and horses to fight a big battle, kill you to the death! ”

Looking at Yang Feng's solemn face and the murderous intent in his eyes, Rao is Zai Sang was taken aback no matter how gloomy his scheming was, and said that everyone was very happy to see each other, didn't it mean that the Han people were all humble gentlemen, how could this person have a rhythm of war if he didn't agree with him, is it really good that he has such a violent personality?

"Huh...... General Yang said with a smile, our Horqin tribe will always be the descendants of Genghis Khan, with their own pride, and they will never be incorporated into the Houjin Kingdom, just a slip of the tongue he said. Xi Rigou Lige, why don't you hurry up and apologize to General Yang! ”

"Never!" Xi Ri Goulig snorted: "Why should I apologize to this thin Ming Guo boy, looking at his appearance is not enough for me to punch, how can the eagle on the grassland apologize to the lamb running on the ground!" ”

"Eagle?" Yang Feng smiled, these days he has been in bed every night with Da Yu'er and Zhezhe to have a deep communication, although these two girls have never given him a good face, but with his arrogant and unreasonable style in bed, coupled with his studious attitude, he has really learned a lot of Mongolian these days.

Yang Feng looked at this burly man who was a head taller than him, and said disdainfully: "If I heard correctly, your name is Xi Ri Goulige, this name means yellow paparazzi in Mongolian, right?" When did you Mongolians even think of a dog as an eagle, are you kidding me? ”

"Hahaha......"

Hearing this, the family members and more than a dozen officers who followed Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, and for a while, the entire Ming army burst into laughter, while the Mongols were all blushing and did not speak.

In order to blind the ears and eyes of the demons, the Mongolian people deliberately gave their children some shabby and humble names, so that the ghosts and gods would not notice them, so that the babies could grow up healthily.

This is the case of Xi Ri Goulige, he was born in a poor herdsman family, his father specially chose this name for him, in order to let him grow up healthily, Xi Ri Gou Lige has not felt that there is anything wrong with his name, but today when he heard Yang Feng say this, he immediately felt the blood in his whole body rushing to his brain.

I heard him let out a roar, and the whole person threw himself towards Yang Feng with his arms outstretched, this is a typical Mongolian wrestling action, as a famous warrior of the Horqin tribe, Xi Ri Golige has defeated countless opponents over the years with this move, many people just couldn't break free after being held by him, and finally he lifted him up and fell to the ground heavily.

"Xi Ri Gou Lige, don't!"

"Stop him!"

As soon as he saw Xi Ri Goolige's movements, Zai Sang's heart was tight, Yang Feng was a guest he invited, Xi Ri Golige actually wanted to beat the guest, if he said it, it would make people laugh. And the most important thing is that there are thousands of troops standing behind Yang Feng now, once a conflict breaks out between the two sides, it will immediately cause a full-scale scuffle, and then the entire Horqin tribe will become a battlefield, and how many people will die at that time. Many people also thought of this layer at the same time, and their faces turned pale with fright.

On the other hand, Yang Feng sneered when he saw Xi Rigou Lige rushing towards him, only to see him stretch out his right hand and backhand, and grasp Xi Rigou Lige's left wrist. After noticing that his left wrist was being held, Xi Rigou Lige smiled contemptuously, and roared loudly, and with a flip of his palm, he was about to pull Yang Feng over with his backhand.

But something frightened him happened, as soon as he pulled it, he felt as if he was pulling as if it was a heavy mountain, and the other party didn't move at all, and then he felt a sharp pain in his left wrist, and then the whole person actually rose into the air, and he heard a burst of exclamations around him......