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Chapter 700: Defeat the Wild Jurchen and Humiliate Him by Riding Alone

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    The wild girls were really powerful and intimidating, but when Fang Xing saw that there were only a few people there, he waved his hand and said: "Annihilate them as soon as possible."

    "Load!"

    Shen Yao shouted excitedly, this is the first actual combat of artillery!

    Twelve artillery pieces were lined up neatly. Listening to the sound of horse hooves, they began to measure the distance.

    "Prepare"

    Shen Yao raised his long sword and swung it down suddenly.

    "put!"

    ¡°Boom, boom, boom, boom¡­¡±

    The iron bullets drew a parabola in the air, and three of them crashed directly into the middle of the enemy cavalry.

    "Pfft"

    A Jurchen¡¯s neck was grazed by an iron bullet. She was still sitting on the horse, but her head was tilted to one side.

    The iron bullet, whose impact was still unabated, dropped to a certain height and swept away the three riders behind it before finally falling to the ground and rebounding again.

    ¡°Bah bang bang!¡±

    The fragile horse's legs were broken one after another as if they had encountered a rock.  The cavalry fell off their horses and were immediately trampled into mud by the hooves of the horses that followed.

    The scale of the attack by hundreds of riders seemed scary, but when the three iron bullets ended, their morale quickly dropped.

    "What the hell! I missed most of it!"

    Shen Yao angrily kicked his subordinate's butt, and his roar could be heard throughout the battlefield.

    "I've taken aim at you all. If you miss next time, I'll stuff you in! You're going to set your ass on fire!"

    But the enemy cavalry had already entered the range of the flintlock rifle, and Xin Laoqi would not give them another chance.

    "First rowvolley!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±

    Amid the smoke, gunfire sounded again

    ¡°Boom, boom, boom, boom¡­¡±

    Behind Fang Xing was a brigade of cavalry. After three rounds of shelling, he put down his binoculars, drew his Tang sword and shouted: "Attack!"

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    After the deafening shouts, the cavalry outflanked the musket array from both sides and rushed towards the enemy whose formation was scattered and whose number was reduced by more than half.

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    "Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!"

    The people in the camp went crazy, everyone raised their hands and cheered.

    ???????????????????? But Meng Brother Timur¡¯s face was earthy, and he hissed: ¡°This is not the Ming Army! This is not the Ming Army! I have seen the Ming Army¡¯s firearms, but they are not that sharp!¡±

    Li Manzhu's hands were trembling, and he murmured: "There are not many Ming soldiers, not many! What should we do?"

    Boda said nonchalantly: "Sir, this is Nuergandusi!"

    "Oh! Yes, this is Nuergandusi!"

    Li Manzhu and Meng Brother Timur looked at each other, then stretched out their hands to give each other a hard blow.

    "Snapped!"

    A short-lived covenant was thus formed.

    The winner has begun to be decided on the battlefield. After completing the ceremony, Li Manzhu stared blankly at the wild Jurchens fleeing in all directions, and said in disbelief: "Aren't those savages determined to fight to the death?"

    Boda's voice was a little trembling: "Yes, when we went to the old forest to grab things from these savages, we always ended up fighting to the death! What happened today?"

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    "These are the savages known as Jurchen warriors?"

    When Fang Xing saw the enemies who did not dare to turn around and resist, he felt that this history was a fake history.

    The main force of the Qing war was the wild Jurchens, who were claimed to be the most powerful warriors in the world.

    Facts have also proved this. In the late Ming Dynasty, the Ming army was beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back. They were even allowed to show off their power under the city of Peiping, and then they left with the plundered people and property.  The Ming Dynasty.

    Lin Qun'an said in surprise: "Uncle, the so-called Jurchen warriors are just for those foreign races. In front of the Ming army, they are not enough!"

    Well¡­¡­

    Fang Xing was embarrassed. He linked the Ming army at this time to the late Ming Dynasty.

    But then a sadness rose in his chest.

    These ferocious-looking savages, whose real number was only a few tens of thousands, actually defeated the behemoth Ming Dynasty.

    How rotten is this!

    "Uncle, I found men from the Jianzhou Guard and the Zuo Guard spying on the side."

    The scout galloped backCome and report.

    "How many troops are there?"

    Fang Xing touched the handle of the knife and sneered.

    Damn it!  This is watching the Wenla Mountain Station being besieged!

    "The two families have joined together, and there are about a thousand riders."

    "Are you trying to test Ming's will? Go and summon"

    ¡­¡­

    "Someone from the Ming Army is coming!"

    Needless to say, both Li Manzhu and Meng Brother Timur saw the lone cavalryman.

    A flag fluttered in the wind on the shoulders of the cavalry, making a hunting sound.

    The tall cavalryman looked at these people while sitting on horseback, and said sternly: "Uncle Da Mingxing summons you two to go forward!"

    Li Manzhu moved his hand, and Buda grasped the handle of the knife.

    Meng brother Timur laughed dryly.

    The cavalry shouted again: "My uncle has an order. If you two have evil intentions, let's fight it out! Our army only has two thousand men, and no one who loses will survive!"

    A cold air spread in the hearts of Li Manzhu and Li Manzhu. The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

    When did the Ming army become so strong?

    You must know that this place is not far from where the two are stationed. People and horses can be mobilized at any time to surround and kill the Ming army with superior force.

    The cavalryman stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers gradually popped out.

    This is within a limited time, after all five fingers pop up, it is the time when the two sides meet in battle.

    A small cavalryman actually dared to humiliate himself in front of his subordinates.

    What a shame and humiliation!

    Li Manzhu's cheeks were hot, Meng Brother Timur's fists were clenched, and his subordinates behind him were all breathing heavily. They were waiting for an order to kill this bold Ming army, and then use their troops to attack the Ming army who was cleaning the battlefield.  The main force of the army.

    Under the cold gaze of this Ming army, when he popped out his fourth finger, Li Manzhu and Meng Brother Timur lowered their heads almost at the same time.

    "I'll go there right away."

    The cavalryman withdrew his right hand, looked coldly at the angry Jurchens behind them, turned his horse back, waved the flag and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

    One person, one horse, but he has the momentum of thousands of troops!

    Is this the Ming army?

    Is this the Ming army that defeated the Mongolian people who dominated the world?

    Without looking back, Li Manzhu could feel the decline in the morale of his subordinates.

    Meng brother Timur said expressionlessly: "Let's go, being late will give that uncle an excuse to kill!"

    Walking through the middle of the battlefield, the dead men and horses were sorted out by the civilians, and the weapons were piled together, but Fang Xing gave a strange order to destroy them all, especially the bows and arrows.

    Those prisoners were escorted back by the Ming army. Those who were a little slow were just the butts of their rifles. Those who dared to resist would be immediately punched with several holes by bayonets.

    How cruel!

    Fang Xing did not set up a tent, but stood there, listening to the reports from his subordinates.

    "Sir, Jianzhou Guard Li Manzhu, Jianzhou Left Guard Commander Meng Ge Timur wants to see you!"

    In fact, they both saw each other, and the distance was only five meters.

    But this announcement was meant to humiliate Li Manzhu.

    After Li Xianzhong died, it would have been logical for Li Manzhu to take over the position of commander. But judging from Fang Xing's appearance, there might not be such a decree.

    "Let them come over."

    After the two people came in, they hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted.

    "I have met Mr. Xinghe Bo!"

    Fang Xing did not ask them to get up, but looked at the two of them silently.

    The temperature in Slave Gandusi in spring is very low. Kneeling on the ground, it won¡¯t take long for you to feel that your knees are no longer your own.

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