"Ling Lang is better than you!"

Tang Yi said solemnly to Ma Fang, Ma Fang raised his eyebrows, and said unconvinced: "The kid is still far away!" When Lao Tzu was seventeen years old, he was able to kill a tiger! He couldn't even beat a cow. ”

Tang Yi ignored Ma Fangmei's insincere words, but patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Brother, the battle will change, the firearm you regard as a treasure, in five years and ten years, it will become the standard configuration of the border army, and more artillery will be equipped in the army, a million army, from cold weapons to hot weapons." The role of personal bravery will be lower and lower, and the battlefield needs more abundant manpower and financial resources and smart minds! ”

The progress of technology is a very cruel thing.

Take the archer as an example, he needs a strong talent, and he has to train from a young age, don't work, don't graze, keep shooting, and use ten or twenty years to turn archery into instinct, so that he can run rampant on the battlefield and become a brave and invincible archer, even if it is a grassland, the archer is also one in a hundred, one in a thousand.

But what about the firebolts?

You don't need too much talent, as long as you are healthy and after half a year of rigorous training, you can play decently, especially when the range of the firecracker exceeds a hundred steps, up to five firecrackers can take out one sharpshooter.

After working hard all his life, he is not as good as a junior who has just started, and the huge gap is definitely life-threatening!

Ma Fang, an iron man, was also stunned, the ability to make a living will soon be eliminated, which is really cruel enough. But after all, he had a strong heart and quickly regained his composure!

"Marshal, this battle is probably the last big battle in the last general's life, and the last general will definitely do his best to have a good fight!"

Ma Fang gritted her teeth, her bitter enemy for many years, it's time to end it!

The fighting spirit was burning, Ma Fang was ready to do his best, the accumulated murderous aura kept emerging, and the whole person was like a candle, about to burn himself and release infinite light.

Seemingly...... He misunderstood!

Tang Yi hurriedly explained: "Brother, if the way of fighting is to change, won't people change?" With Matthew's prestige, there is no problem in fighting for another twenty years. ”

"Ma Taishi" is the nickname given to him by the Mongols, not to retire himself, Ma Fang's old face was flushed, and he nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, the last general will not come nonsense, I still have to watch the grassland completely surrender to the feet of Daming!" ”

The rumbling sound of cannon fire interrupted their conversation.

Ma Fang's expression was immediately solemn, and he was about to go to the city to command the battle, but Tang Yi grabbed him.

"You go and rest, and I'll leave this battle to me."

"Dashuai!" Ma Fang couldn't believe his ears, Tang Yi wasn't joking, right?

"Hehe, I already know that I was fooled, he came to vent his anger, I am reluctant to use a superior horse to his superior horse, or let my inferior horse consume him for a while, you all give me a rest, wait for me to retreat, immediately chase and kill!"

"Yes!"

Tang Yi's sharpness and open-mindedness completely convinced Ma Fang, he turned around and returned to the barracks, with only one order for his subordinates: sleep!

No matter what the chaos looks like outside, just sleep, recuperate, and wait for the time to show off your skills!

The shouts of killing are like a tidal wave, and the explosions are equally terrifying.

Tang Yi's command skills are really not very good, he only knows that he constantly outputs firepower, and others don't care about anything, artillery, firecrackers, trebuchets, swarms of bees, and divine fire crows...... Pretty much all of them are still outside.

The firearms were thrown away, and the ash bottles, the rolling wood, the stones, the gold juice, rained down. When these were gone, they used swords and spears to fight hard with the Mongols......

In the face of the unprecedented and tragic battle, the only thing Tang Yi could do was to insist on standing under the handsome banner, as long as he was still there, the soldiers would have infinite confidence.

We have already won, I am just a return to the light, General Qi's men and horses have already arrived in the grassland, cutting off my answer's retreat, come on! Hold on!

Victory is ours!

How many soldiers fell in a pool of blood with a smile, they fought their last drop of blood and left openly, whether they were cowardly or nonsense, at this moment, they were the greatest warriors.

The people of the right guard did not hesitate to join the battle, men, women, and children, as long as they still had a breath, rushed up to the city with strange weapons, and fought bloodily with the Tartars. In the cold first month, without saying a word, the people demolished their houses and threw them at the tartars with bricks, stones, and beams.

Others took out the only quilt they had, sprinkled it with water, and hung it on the wall to ward off the arrows that came from it.

The right guard has turned into a large barracks, and everyone is doing their best, this is no longer an ordinary battle, but a contest of wills!

There is never a need to doubt the resilience of the Han people, stay up, wait, the dawn of victory will come after all!

As the minutes passed, the sun reached the edge of the horizon, a touch of blood red, shining on the eyes of the city, and everyone who participated in the battle crossed a layer of gold, and became heavenly soldiers, and the Mongols even had the illusion that the scimitars in their hands became sluggish, and the bows and arrows became weak.

They will never conquer this city!

That's right, they felt right!

As twilight fell, more and more news came, and I was already numb with fear.

Qi Jiguang led 12,000 soldiers from Malanyu Pass out of the Great Wall, marched hurriedly, bypassed the rear of Alta, passed through Daqing Mountain, and went straight to Dabansheng City.

I took the advice of some traitors, built a city on the grassland, absorbed the merchants from all directions, and served as his logistics base. I agreed to the plan and appointed Zhao Quan as an overseer to oversee the construction of the city.

Zhao Quan is also a bandit leader of the White Lotus Sect, he and Xiao Qin are both members of the White Lotus Sect, but they are two independently developed systems, under the command of Ida, they have a strong competition with each other, and they are all vying to work hard for their masters.

In order to repair the city, Zhao Quan used the most brutal means, he divided the captured Han people into different groups, responsible for firing bricks and tiles, and building the city.

He set a strict schedule of works, and if he missed the slightest bit, he would be severely punished. A mile away from the city, there is a mass grave.

Every day, slaves who die, or who still breathe, are thrown here to be bitten and devoured by wild wolves. Even in the daytime, you can still see beasts that have eaten human flesh, wandering around, screaming and screaming, and they are not afraid of people at all.

Can't eat, can't wear warm, endless labor, more and more Han slaves can't bear it, in the face of the people who rise up to resist, Zhao Quan is merciless, there is only one word: kill!

Not only did they kill people, but they also took off the leg bones of the rebels, made bone whistles, blew them in front of slaves every day, made rice bowls out of skulls, and peeled off human skins to make drum noodles......

All kinds of cruel means are to deter all slaves and make them obedient.

Zhao Quan is unscrupulous and never knows what he is afraid of?

With the support of the most powerful Altan Khan, counting on those wastes of the Ming Court, what else can he do with himself? Zhao Quan looked down on the Han people more than the Mongols, they were all a bunch of rice buckets, and they were all wasted. Except to be able to reproduce endlessly like weeds, there is no other ability.

Sooner or later, Altan Khan's army will enter the Great Wall and restore the Great Yuan.

Fight the world immediately, you can't rule the world right away, maybe you can mix up a fool at that time!

"Elder Zhao Ge, Scholar Zhao!"

Facing the bronze mirror, he screamed several times in a row, and Zhao Quan looked like crazy, tilting his neck and laughing strangely...... Halfway through the laugh, suddenly there was a loud bang, breaking the silence!

Zhao Quan seemed to have been choked by the neck, his green tendons were exposed, he was angry, and rushed outside, "What the hell is going on, who is blindly firing the cannon?" ”

He had just finished shouting, when suddenly the cannon rumbled, one after another. In the northeast direction of Dabansheng City, there were constantly artillery shells, and half of the city wall that had just been built could not withstand the bombardment of artillery at all.

It didn't take long for large chunks of earth on the walls of the city to fall to the ground, blasting deep cracks one after another.

Zhao Quan's eyes widened, he opened his mouth in fright, and kept begging the gods and Buddhas for protection, but it had no effect, and in his stunned eyes, Dabansheng City collapsed violently.

The Ming army, dressed in a red mandarin duck battle jacket, rushed into the city with a fire gun and a steel knife.

When Zhao Quan saw these people, his eyes almost fell out. He would rather believe that a Mongolian tribe had rebelled against me and took advantage of the situation than believe that the Ming army was coming.

He felt that the world had collapsed, and Zhao Quan didn't know where he got the courage, so he suddenly pulled out a knife and rushed towards the Ming army with a strange scream.

On the contrary, the Mongols fled in fright, one by one in extreme fear.

The iron law of the steppe, once the tribe is wiped out, the children who are taller than the wheels will be exterminated, and only women and ignorant children can survive.

For thousands of years, just as the lions changed the king, and the little lions were killed, the grassland also abided by the rules.

I answered and led the elite soldiers and strong generals to leave, and Dabansheng only had old and weak women and children, and the fate waiting for them was self-evident.

After ten days of traveling, Qi Jiguang slept for two hours at most, his eyes were red, like two terrible flames, burning!

My lair, the heart of the grassland, was punctured by the generals of the Ming Dynasty.

For a long time, Qi Jiguang has endured all kinds of ridicule and accusations, saying that he can only fight the Japanese invaders, and when he encounters stronger Mongolian cavalry, he becomes a rice bucket.

This day!

He and his Qi family army finally proved themselves, and in ten days, they ran for 800 miles, exhausted 3,000 horses, and left 1,200 people behind.

After paying a heavy sacrifice, the Ming army finally became the master of Dabansheng!

Qi Jiguang did not hesitate, and ordered his men and horses to drive out all the people and horses in the city, and the soldiers threw torches, unceremoniously, and set all the buildings in the city on fire.

The city that condensed the bones of countless Han slaves was quickly engulfed, and the blazing fire illuminated half of the sky.

Tens of thousands of slaves knelt on the ground, thin pieces of linen that could not cover their bodies, and their bruised skin felt warm for the first time!

"Master Wang is here!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, when the cry was loud, straight into the sky! (To be continued.) )