The completion of the strategic deployment of Wansonglin directly sounded the death knell of the Uzbek tribe army! More than 100,000 tribe army rushed left and right to survive in the large network carefully organized by Wansonglin.

Bao Dahai was playing hide-and-seek with the artillery commanded by Ismayi. But he still squeezed out some of the troops and gave Wan Songlin direct support.

The power of the Seven Five Mountain Cannon is far beyond the reach of the Sixty-year-old mortar. The bombing of two gun groups with one base directly destroyed the resistance of the Uzbek tribe army!

Hundreds of cannons were fired at once, and shells like birds fell into the tribe army like raindrops. The flames were swelling like the sickle of the god of death. The tribe army was crushed and cut in pieces, and they were immediately defeated!

After finally getting caught by the fire-raising fire from the Qiwu Mountain Cannon, Murza was about to open up the connection between the various troops and reorganize the army and run away.

Swish! The shells fired from the commanding heights of Wan Songlin's troops arrived again and continued to ravage the tribe army that was already extremely pitiful!

After two rounds of artillery attacks, the charred land was full of tribal soldiers lying on the ground and trembling.

War is the best instructor. The tribe soldiers discovered that they could avoid most shrapnel baptisms when they were lying on the ground, so they followed suit and lying on the ground, hoping that they would be better and able to attack like this. Live in it!

Qingyunshan stared at the bombardment on the battlefield one after another, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a horse! Uh, it's good-looking!" Xiao Shanwa, who was alive and lively, let out a shout, Qingyunshan looked at him squintly and snorted: "You He's just a mess, he knows nothing!" Xiao Shanwa shouted in dissatisfaction: "Company Commander, don't underestimate people, aren't it just big fireworks? What's so strange about?" Qingyunshan snorted. : "Fireworks? That's right, Shanwoo, you can set off such fireworks? I don't know! Do you know that a big firework costs fifty taels of silver? Our mortar cannonball must be used to shoot out ten taels of silver! That But it's all money!" Xiao Shanwa opened her mouth wide and could no longer close it!

Twelvety···Where can I count my god? Xiao Shanwa's eyes are really full of stars. Just a few strokes, I'm afraid a mountain of gold has been burned out?

New recruits are afraid of artillery veterans, and as a second-rate unit in the Uzbek Khanate, where have you ever seen such artillery bombardment?

Not to mention the heavy casualties, the entire tribe army completely lost the courage to fight, and they all lay on the ground and refused to get up, just waiting to be captured!

However, the Uzbek tribe army is not without warriors, at least Murza is definitely considered a person. After the cannons stopped, Murza lifted the body of the loyal guard, jumped up, and quickly summoned his subordinates.

Only three hundred loyal warriors were left in the direct guard. The war horses were either killed by the bomb or ran in panic and disappeared. These three hundred warriors surrounded Murza and walked firmly towards the Mughal army!

The last tribal army, dressed in rags and scars, was exposed directly in front of the Qingyun Mountain Company's position.

Murza suddenly began to chant: "Praise Allah, you gave the sun and the lamb, you gave life and hope..." These three hundred people bent down at the old man and chanted accordingly. : "Praise Allah, you gave the sunshine and the Lamb, you gave life and hope..." The sunshine shone on Murza, who was covered in rags and mud, and there was a holy atmosphere brewing.

Xiao Shanwa was touched by the opponent's momentum, and the gun in his hand slowly released. Qing Yunshan sneered: "Pretending to be pitiful? Get ready to shoot!" Xiao Shanwa was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Company Commander, do you really fight?"

Qingyunshan kicked Xiao Shanwa: "Bastard! The prince said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to his own people. Haven't you heard that? His hero is my enemy! The dead enemy is

The best enemy! Fire!" Xiao Shanwa subconsciously pulled the trigger, dada, a few blood flowers burst out on Murza's chest. The old man raised his head to the sky, murmured in his mouth, his body softened, and fell to loyalty

The guard is in his arms!

Da da da da da! The gunshots were heard, and the three hundred devout Uzbek tribes were like dead leaves trembling in the wind, twitching, and they fell to the ground one after another. Bright red blood flowed out, and the score was the masterpiece of the Uzbek tribes!

Sibani received news that the tribe army was wiped out and cried bitterly on the spot! A total of 200,000 Uzbek troops, and there were as many as 120,000 tribe troops. Wan Songlin directly cut off one leg of the Uzbek Khanate with this knife, and from then on, the river was

The Uzbek Khanate in the region will become a second-rate country and it will no longer be possible to dominate it!

The responses of various countries were different. The highest happiness was Babur, the enemy of Sibani, who had been in the past. The Timur Khanate was destroyed by Sibani. As the inheritor of the Timur Khanate, Babur was of course very happy.

The key is that the loss of most of the Uzbek army's military strength gave Babur the possibility of rebuilding the Timur Khanate!

Ismayi was not so happy. He didn't like Sibani's arrogance, but he didn't like Babur's reconstruction of the Timur Khanate!

During the command, Ismayi walked to Xibani and comforted softly: "Xibani Khan, nothing, there is no shortage of lambs on the grassland that will grow strong! Before you become stronger again, Safavi can be your most faithful

Friend!" Garygul is now Ismayi's loyalty, and he followed him and released his kindness: "Marklium Empire is also your friend!" Babur was stunned for a moment and immediately said: "

Xibani, the hatred between you and me is eliminated, and we will be brothers in the future!" Xibani received Ismayi's support, and Ismayi finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish at this moment and became the Moslin World

Leader.

This moment is also the highlight of Ismayi's life, because the next moment is Chang Yulu's performance time!

Chang Yulu on the right wing is not Wansonglin. Chang Yulu, who was born in the Liaodong Army, has his own strong personal color.

Cavalry against cavalry, soldiers against soldiers against generals, and rush around like a mountain and axe! Chang Yulu divided the troops at hand into three, like a sharp blade stabbing the enemy!

The fire phoenix opened the way, and the mortars hit Garygur's Jiram cavalry like raindrops! Ismayi's army composition was similar to that of Sybani, but there was an additional Red Hat Army!

As the leader of the Red Hat Army, Cosbanda directly commanded an army of 100,000. The Ming army commanded by Chang Yulu was fierce, and Cosbanda, who accompanied Ismayi to fight everywhere, was not afraid at all.

"Sancheztan, attack the left wing of the Ming army from the flank, don't compete head-on! Remember, the Giram Corps can be the leader!" Sancheztan nodded with understanding, and urged the war horses, and turned into a rush with his own troops.

"Burlanbai! Attack the right wing of the Ming army. Just entangle them and prevent them from reinforcement of the middle."

"Zilekbai! You set out immediately and attack the rear of the Ming army's middle road."

"Jimu Shibai! You lead a team of ten thousand people, use harassment tactics to disperse the attack on the middle of the Ming army, so that each of them will not be at peace!" The Safavi Empire fought a war of overheating weapons with the Ottoman Empire, and the Red Hat Army also participated in the war.

One of the troops.

Therefore, I still have some experience in fighting against the army holding thermal weapons. Teams of cavalry are like locusts and birds. Whether they are in the range or not, they are still arrows like rain, attacking the Ming army in turn.

Tabachs of the Giram Corps actually had two beautiful mustaches on his lips, and Sanchezthan was a little afraid of his eyes.

All of them were Gilaim Corps, and Tabax still had a mustache that was impossible for the eunuchs to have. With the sinister eyes that were revealed unintentionally, Sanchezthan was really uncomfortable.

"Dear Lord Sancheztan, I think we should act separately. Look, there is such a big gap between the front and rear junctions of the Ming army. Hehe, let us leave it to you, you can attack their rear junctions

, I believe we can have a drink tonight!" Tabachs shook his charming eyes, and his right hand gently stroked his chest with a weak boneless heart. His long eyelashes seemed to be sparkling with electric sparks.

Sanchezthan's back was cold in an instant, and Tabachs' charming eyes made him feel hot, but he was filled with fear!

He nodded quickly, and didn't care about Cosbanda's instructions!

"Uh, oh, okay! I'll take people there right away!" After saying that, he rushed down the slope as if he was running away. Tabax's silver bell laughter came from behind!

Dada! It's getting angry! In front of the junction of the left wing of the Ming army was the 3rd Regiment of the 1st Division of the New Army, and behind it was the 2nd Regiment of the 3rd Division of the Third Army. Tabax pulled down his mask, threw away his rifle, and pointed at the Ming army:

"Charge! Turn when you step by step!" The Giram Corps has been traversing Europe, Asia and Africa for many years, so it is naturally unique.

The long bow in his hand slew, surpassing one-third of the length of an ordinary arrow, and shot towards the somewhat slackened Ming army with the power far beyond the ordinary bow and arrow.

After a wave of arrows, the Jiram cavalry suddenly turned, and when the Ming army's revenge firepower was transferred, they had already run out of sight!

Tabax lifted his face and smeared his bright red lips with his fingers like onion: "It doesn't seem very powerful! Come and play with them!" Every member of the Giram cavalry has no friends, no family, only together

Fighting companions.

They eat and live together, train together, have the same sadness and the same cruelty.

After hearing Tabax's words, the other Giram warriors put away their longbows, drew out the shiny Damascus scimitar, and followed Tabax.

The terrain in this area was uneven. Tabax led this team of Jiram cavalry and suddenly broke out from behind the hills and rushed into the Ming army in one fell swoop!

The Ming army, who had no time to react, did not resist tenaciously, but instead scattered! Tabachs shouted in surprise: "Hurry up! Keep up with them! They are the best shields!" Not every type of milk is called Tronsu.

Not every Ming army is brave and tenacious.
Chapter completed!