Chapter 572: Empty cannon

North of Sancha River.

Wang Family Shack.

It is said to be the battlefield of a great war, but in fact, it only reaches one side.

Time is already Si Shi.

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Qin Liangyu looked at the Tartars in the distance with a thousand-mile mirror, and stopped five or six miles away, knowing what the Tartars were thinking.

"As expected, I'll come and have some!" Qin Liangyu put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile Mile and said with a sigh. He had previously reported that he had been close to ten miles, but now the Tartars were only five or six miles away and had no intention of continuing to move forward. He probably was afraid of being hit by artillery and losing in vain.

The few people who could understand were furious when they heard it. Others who couldn't understand probably knew that the Tartars were playing tricks.

"Report!" The detective still rushed over from a distance.

"Say!" Qin Liangyu said.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the Tatars stopped five miles away from the military formation and sent about a hundred cavalry to come, saying that they were envoys. Before the war started, they would meet the commander-in-chief! If you have something to say to the commander-in-chief," said the detective.

"Okay, I understand!" Qin Liangyu said. There is no need to explore the horses. In front of the army, you can see more than a hundred cavalry. In front of the army, the more than a hundred cavalry scattered in a arrogant manner. It was extremely provocative. Qin Liangyu already knew why, and cursed in his heart that the Tartars had no kindness, but they did not treat them directly. Since the person who came was an envoy, he had to be treated according to the rules of the envoy. He could not lose his reason, nor could he become famous, nor could he let the Tartars' evil plan succeed.

"Commander-in-chief, it's better to send someone to kill him, capture this group of Tartars, and teach this group of ignorant Tartars a lesson." Mao Wenlong said fiercely, "I've been too scheming. It would be fine if I didn't come to the decisive battle. I'll send a little bastard to see the commander-in-chief. Isn't it like this to play people?

"No need, Ma Shitou!" Qin Liangyu shouted, Qin Liangyu had already had a problem.

"The last one is here!" Ma Shitou, who had been staying aside, agreed.

"You go up and talk to these Tartars, and just do it perfunctorily, and say you want to see my commander. Unless the captain can come, since the captain has not come, they can leave the battlefield within half an incense stick, otherwise they will be responsible for the consequences!" Qin Liangyu said lightly.

"The last general is ordered!" Ma Shitou immediately agreed after hearing this. Today's battle was strange. Both sides were scheming at the beginning. Ma Shitou also saw some tricks. After receiving the order, he immediately went to the horse.

"Come, send an order! When the group of more than a hundred cavalry envoys turn around and walk back, all the cannons will immediately open fire, shoot at the extreme, and shoot to the farthest place, but do not hurt those envoys. After firing, the entire army will draw its troops and advance in an offensive posture!" Qin Liangyu ordered.

"Get the order!" The commander next to him agreed immediately and rode his horse to pass the order quickly.

Mao Wenlong and Man Gui looked at Qin Liangyu in discomfort. This order is really strange. Is it still like this?

All the generals around Qin Liangyu looked at Qin Liangyu.

"Mao Shuai! I'll trouble Mao! I'll help Mao Shuai to accompany the attack, guard against the Tatars' sudden rushing forward and buying time for the infantry. The commander has not yet received the order of the elders, so he dared not go to fight the Tartar camp rashly, but he can go to fight the more than 10,000 Tartars on the battlefield." Qin Liangyu said to Mao Wenlong again. Qin Liangyu was also angry. The Tartars were constantly being fooled and had no good intentions. Qin Liangyu did not receive Sun Chengzong's orders and did not dare to go to fight the Tartar camp rashly, but he had the right to fight the 10,000 Tartars on the battlefield first, which was the first to start the Tartar camp. If the orders that were waiting for attack, it would save time. Qin Liangyu was really annoyed. If it didn't work, forcing the more than 10,000 Tartars to retreat was a small achievement, greatly boosting his morale and hitting the Tartars' morale.

"I understand!" Mao Wenlong responded formally when he saw Qin Liangyu officially issued an order to attack. His confusion just now was buried in his heart.

With this military order, the army suddenly became nervous.

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In front of this extremely serious military formation, more than a hundred cavalry scattered.

Ma Shitou went forward and met the Tartar cavalry who came to fight with the appointment. These Tartars stood scattered and sparsely in front of this extremely serious military formation, looking extremely inconsistent and full of provocation.

"Hey! That Han people, we are here to meet the battle. We want to see your high-ranking official! If you have something to say to your high-ranking official." Several Tartars surrounded a leader of the Tartar, and the leading Tartar greeted the horse stones who rode their horses in Chinese language.

"I am the high-ranking official you want to meet! Do you have anything to say?" Ma Shitou replied.

"If you don't believe it, how old is your baby? You can't be a high-ranking official. Go back quickly and change it to a high-ranking official. Don't be without loyalty. We are here to fight as promised. Before the war, my Khan had something to bring your high-ranking official and let your high-ranking official come out quickly. Do you Han people understand this rule?" The leader of the Tartar said arrogantly.

"If you want to see my commander-in-chief, you must come. What you can see is naturally me, the official. Is your enemy here?" Ma Shitou said impatiently. Ma Shitou thought this was really nonsense. He would beat him. Why do you have to talk before the war? It's really nonsense. They are so irritating that they can't help but follow his wishes, and they should twist the heads of the group of people off the wine.

"The baby is bold, it's really rude! My knight can't tolerate you..." The leader of the Tartar heard the Ma Shitou Captain's call and was furious.

"No, right? That's fine. Since the two families have seen each other and said it, then start a war. I advise you to leave within half a stick of incense, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences..." Ma Shitou interrupted the Tartars' words. After saying that, he would leave after he finished killing the horse. If he didn't talk nonsense, Ma Shitou could see that in today's battle, the Tartars were not in good intentions and kept playing tricks. The above probably were also playing tricks. Since this is the case, there was no need to talk more nonsense.

"You..." The Tartar was still ready to talk long-term, delaying time or consuming the energy of the Ming army. Seeing that the Ming Dynasty officers had already returned from the horse, they could only be stunned.

The Tartars, who were more than a hundred cavalry in front of this army, seemed so weak and insignificant.

"Master, can we go?" A Tartar asked, "I couldn't stand the pressure of the Ming Dynasty military formation.

"Let's go!" This Tartar, who wanted to delay time, and even thought of the Ming Dynasty military formation. After thinking about it, he decided to leave immediately. It was really unsafe to stay here. The Ming Dynasty officer kept giving half a stick of incense to leave. The time was too short. If you walk a little slower, you would have the possibility of being bombarded.

As soon as these more than a hundred cavalrymen turned around and were about to leave, they could only hear the roar of the earth shaking.

"boom!……"

"Boom! Boom!!..."

"Boom boom boom boom!"

It was the sound of cannons firing. The group of Tartars, who had just turned around and were about to leave, heard the sound of cannons breaking and cracking the sky and the earth. It was a heartbreaking thing. They thought the Ming Dynasty was not trustworthy, so they used cannons to bomb their envoys. They thought they were dead, but they did not see anyone falling off their horses and landing. They thought they had a few thoughts. Then, the sound of cannons falling on the ground, and the scene of cannons constantly smashing the soil in the distance.

It turned out that the Ming Dynasty cannons did not hit them, but fired on the way back. The sound of hundreds of cannons fired them really scared them to death.

The head of the Tartars had a face that turned into a pig's liver, and their eyes were filled with fear and panic. The more than a hundred horses were roaring uneasy, with some signs of uncontrollability. The violent sound of fire was so scary.

"Master! Look!" a slave said in horror.

The leader of the Tartar looked back at the Ming Dynasty's military formation with a pig liver-colored face. The Ming Dynasty's military formation had already begun to force them with a scattered momentum.

The shaking bayonet was particularly dazzling. The leader of the Tartars was once again broken and was so impatient that they were oppressed by the military formation that they could not breathe. The legs were trembling and they left.

After the shelling, the Ming Dynasty military formation began to attack forward. In front of the military formation, more than a hundred cavalry were scared and bravely running wildly in front of the Tartars.

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The momentum of these hundreds of cannons fired also alarmed the Tartar brigade five or six miles away.

Amin watched the Ming Dynasty cannons fire in horror. The earth-shaking sound of cannons hit the sky and waved in an overwhelming manner. Subconsciously, he lowered his head, and the shells fell a little far away, splashing waves of mud. Even at such a long distance, it was enough to make people feel the power of the cannon.

"What's going on? Why did the Ming Dynasty even attack the envoy?" Amin asked in horror, but no one answered. Looking back, his guards, like him, were all watching the Ming Dynasty's artillery firing in horror. They were shocked by the momentum of the Ming army's artillery firing, and no one paid attention to him.

"I ask you, why did the Ming army even fight the envoy? Is there any more loyalty?" Amin roared angrily.

Only then did everyone come to their senses from the earth-shaking sound of cannons in the Ming Dynasty.

"By the master, the Ming Dynasty is just a traitor, and even the envoy is not spared. It is really hateful. In the future, if you don't believe in the Ming Dynasty, you must kill them when you see their envoys, so as to take revenge..." A slave next to him said quickly. The violent sound of cannons was really earth-shaking and shocking. Thinking of so many cannons firing at the same time and having such power, thinking that he would use his flesh and blood to rush to the positions of these cannons, the slave couldn't help but change his face.

"This Ming people who deserve to kill thousands of swords, and a Ming people who don't care about their trust will be Ben Beile in the future..."

Amin looked around with a dark face. The envoy who beat him by the Ming Dynasty. He had no choice but to be angry. He just thought that he would catch the Ming Dynasty people in the future and cut them into pieces to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The crowd lowered their heads, letting Amin curse there with evil.

In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "Master, look, Kunsai and the others are back!"

The crowd looked at the direction of the Ming Dynasty military formation again. But a group of people were running quickly towards this side. The person who came was already visible as an appointment, which was Kunsai, who had just arrived in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation as an envoy.

"Kunsai, what's going on with you? But was it bombarded by the Ming Dynasty cannon?" A Beller looked at Kunsai in a well-designed body and asked repeatedly. There seemed to be many people behind Kunsai, as many as when he went there.

This man named Kunsai has a pig's face and can still see a hint of panic in his eyes.

"The Ming Dynasty didn't hit me, I was hitting the open space..." The man from Jiao Kunsai agreed with some shame.

The questioning Beile asked, and also saw the team coming back. He looked at Amin who was furious and said nothing. This was obviously because he had been conspired by the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty used these people to demonstrate to them.

This group of people centered on the Great Belle Amin fell into silence.

"Report!" A rider rushed over.

"Tell me!" Amin's face was terrible. He wanted to play the Ming Dynasty, delay the time, and finally delay it until it rained, but he knew that he was tricked by the Ming Dynasty, which invisibly damaged his morale. The anger was not yet out.

"By the master, the entire Ming Dynasty army will start and force us towards us!" said the explorer.

"Okay, I know, let's find out!" Amin said these words helplessly.

The place centered on Amin fell silent again. There is a long small ridge in front of this place, which is more than one person tall. It is just enough to avoid cannons. In this unobstructed plain, it is a rare place to avoid cannons.

"Second Beller, what should we do now?" Seeing that this was not a big deal, a Baylor with a higher status asked.

"Yes! Erbeile, what should we do now?"

"master?……"

"master!……"

Someone took the lead, and someone immediately echoed and asked, "It's really uneasy here." The bombardment of the Ming Dynasty's cannons just now gave them a deep impression. If the Ming Dynasty was asked to move the military formation forward, the cannons would be able to easily knock down here, and it would be a waste of fire for the Ming Dynasty!

"Okay! Don't argue, think about Ben Baylor." Amin shouted in anger, angry and anxious.

Everyone was silent again, waiting for Amin to make up their ideas, and time passed by little by little.

After a long silence, Amin was still angry, anxious, and angry.

The horse leaped over again.

"Report!"

"Tell me!" Amin said.

"Back to the master, the Ming army moved forward for a mile, but it was still moving forward..." The explorer reported.

"Okay, I know, let's find out!" Amin replied impatiently, angry, angry, and anxiously.

"Zhe!..." The horse studded again and left.

"Er Beile, it's time to make an idea!" The person with a higher status just now reminded again.

"Yes! Erbeile, whether to go or stay, you have to make an idea!" Someone also asked in agreement. If he hesitated, the Ming Dynasty was close to Sanli. Sanli, which was a lot of cannons built here.

"Master, I think I might as well retreat. Anyway, the Khan means that we should delay and deal with the matter, and we don't really go to the Ming Dynasty military formation!" A slave said with an idea.
To be continued...