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Chapter 774 Decisive Battle

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    The next day dawns.

    ??One flying ball soared into the sky.

    Fang Jifan sat on the flying ball. He had to admire Zhang Mao's bravery.

    This guy was quite honest at first. He had been very cautious before. So many military forts outside were attacked by Tatars, but he remained unmoved and never gave the Tatars a chance. But today

    Three hundred flying balls slowly soared into the sky, and then went straight up into the clouds.

    The Tatars a few miles away obviously saw this situation, and they began to be on guard, but Fang Jifan obviously had no interest in attacking. To be honest, it was so scary on top of this flying ball. There was such a thing under his feet.  The man was hanging in the air in a rattan basket. The only way to save his life was a bulging leather jacket, a few leather buckles fixed to the rattan basket, and, yes, a quilt.

    In other words, once an accident occurs, whether you can save your life depends entirely on God's will.

    Fang Jifan clung to the rattan basket while Shen Ao continued to control the wind wheel.

    Yang Biao happily collected the rope.

    This rattan basket is a bit heavy, loaded with five explosive packets and more than a dozen cans of kerosene.

    The Tatars on the ground were obviously panicked. They had a bad memory about flying balls.

    At this time, the door of Datong opened, and countless cavalrymen swarmed out. They chased the flying ball, divided into two wings, and began to assemble.

    Then, there are a large number of convoys, and the cars are loaded with a large number of rolling logs. These logs have a tenon groove in the middle, and other logs also have tenons. In this way, in an emergency, the logs can be loaded immediately.  Together, we set up a resistance horse.

    The mighty infantry were at the front of the convoy, followed by the sword players, and after that, there were the spearmen and the mighty fire cannon camp.

    After that, the new artillery was pulled out with difficulty by people and horses.

    Zhang Mao rode out and was defended by many generals and soldiers. Zhang Mao seemed a little nervous. The Ming Dynasty rarely went to war directly and had a tradition of decisive battles with the Tatars in the wilderness.

    Especially after the Tumubao Incident, most of them were huddled in the passes.

    ?For him, this is an adventure.

    Seventy or eighty thousand troops came out in full force.

    As soon as they sent out troops, the door behind them immediately closed.

    Zhang Mao ordered: "Go forward!"

    The ordering soldiers on the side waved their order flags and began to walk away, issuing orders.

    The two wings of the Ming army began to spread out, and under the guard of the cavalry on the left and right, they moved forward mightily.

    Countless soldiers breathed white air at their mouths and looked extremely nervous. Many of them stepped out of the pass for the first time. They saw in the distance, Tatar horsemen, like hungry wolves, staring at them, as if they were about to attack at any time.  Jump up and bite their throats.

    The flying balls in the sky gave them some courage, but this courage was limited after all.

    The army marched all the way north for several miles.

    The Tatars, on the other hand, seemed hesitant. Their rangers kept their distance and kept observing nearby.

    Occasionally, Ming cavalry would rush towards the lone ranger in small groups, and they would immediately turn their horses and leave.

    The endless wilderness was filled with people, but the Tatars showed amazing restraint.

    The Ming army moved forward, and they began to retreat slowly. Although this process showed doubts, it was still extremely fast.

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    At this time, Yanda Khan was hesitant.

    The Ming army attacked.

    This could not be a better time.

    This time, Yanda Khan had no choice but to go south this time, and he couldn't live any longer.

    If we don¡¯t grab something, we will really starve to death in winter.

    Buthe knew the horror of flying balls, and the kerosene jar brought terrible psychological shadow to too many Tatars.

    But now, he dared not attack the city rashly, because if he had to concentrate his forces to attack the city, he would inevitably be attacked by those damn kerosene cans. In front of him was a towering wall with kerosene on top, and the losses would be huge.

    But the question is, should we just sit here and wait for death?

    If you don¡¯t attack Datong and don¡¯t plunder something and go back, what will you do with your life?

    He seemed extremely anxious, but like Zhang Mao, he seemed extremely patient.

    It is like a battle between masters. Although they are constantly testing each other, they will never reveal their flaws to the other party.

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    The Ming army left the city.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He conquered the Tatars and made great achievements.  I think there are quite a few of you whose fathers and ancestors followed my father's brothers. Back then, our fathers and ancestors were together, fighting side by side, living and dying together. Today, I and you are the same.  I hope you are all alive, but even if you are alive, it should be an honest life and a life with a high chest.  Instead of living an ignoble existence and bringing shame to our ancestors!  Everyone, cherish it and encourage us together!  "

    The generals were silent.

    In fact, at first, many people complained about Zhang Mao leaving the city.

    It is too risky for the Ming army to leave the city.

    But now, they all looked at Zhang Mao deeply.

    The generals who were once arrogant have long since passed away. Among the descendants left behind, some are dishonest, some are greedy for power, and many more have become mediocre.

    They still occupy high positions.

    And now, today, it seems that the heroic spirits of the ancestors are attached to them at this moment.

    They don¡¯t have any complaints anymore. They¡¯ve come, so what else can they do? Let¡¯s fight.

    "Follow your orders!"

    Everyone responded, each leading his troops into his own vehicle formation.

    One by one, military orders were continuously conveyed in the car formation.

    Tens of thousands of Ming troops huddled in the car formation and made final preparations.

    Zhang Mao has led the team to the front of the car formation, with the flag flying high. He pulled out the long knife of his late father Zhang Fu, carefully rubbed the edge of the knife with his hand, looked up at the sky, and saw countless flying balls floating in the air.  .

    "Fang Jifanit's up to you, kid. Don't harm me."

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