After the five-wheeled carriage rifle, the Tartars had been consumed by one third.

It was obvious that the formation of the Tartars was much sparse. Zeng Zeng looked at the carriage in his hand and thought with emotion that he didn't expect that this kind of firearm was really useful. If he could still shoot farther away, there would be more bullets on the wheel.

Thinking of the Apocalypse II rifle used by the infantry division, Zeng Zeng felt that the power and power were called muskets. Originally, he looked down on the cavalry equipped with this kind of revolver, but now Zeng Zeng only hopes that more people will be better.

He even dared to make wild words. If there were 100,000 troops equipped with this revolver, he could directly penetrate the earth!

That’s right, it’s just breaking through the earth and hitting Portugal in one go!

Zeng Zeng still remembers how shocked he saw the globe, the vast Eurasian continent, the largest ocean on the earth.

There is one thing that Zeng Zeng felt was not good, so why did he call it Earth? If he could change his name to Ming Ball, it wouldn't be better.

So after Zeng Zeng saw the globe, he had an ambition in his heart, that was, to play a ball for the Ming Dynasty, so that he could repay His Majesty's grace to him.

"Report! My musket is finished!" a cavalry roared.

"Report that my musket is finished!" another cavalry roared.

"I've finished the fight too! Mine is gone!"

"Grenade! Be prepared to count three seconds to release!" Zeng Zeng was not worried that his musket would do whatever he wanted without the chasing Tartars behind him. Muskets were just a small means for them, and there were many ways they could use to deal with cavalry tactics.

So the cavalry that landed on the backpack on the horse took out a black thing from his backpack. This grenade was not brought by Zhu Youxiao from later generations. This was a thing developed by the R&D Department of the Ministry of Industry. Each weighs three pounds and a cavalry brought five.

The windproof lighter lit the grenade fuse, counted for three seconds and threw it backwards.

At the same time, the cavalry who threw down the grenade smiled strangely.

Hundreds of grenades were thrown on the ground. Before Arige could see clearly what this was, he felt like he was pushed up by a squirm of unknown air and the horse. After it fell down, he was still confused, his mind was buzzing and he didn't know the whole world.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

This series of explosions enveloped the chasing Tartar cavalry, and suddenly the people cried and howled, and the horses were neighing heart-wrenchingly.

The Taurus cavalry, who had been chasing the Ming army, were immediately beaten to disperse. The injured cavalry fell to the ground and wailed, mixed with the roar of horses. Even if the uninjured were beaten by this attack, it seemed that they had soul absent.

How could Zeng Zeng miss this good opportunity? He immediately ordered the Ming army to stop, and then divided the two teams into a clamp-shaped offensive to surround the Tatar cavalry.

The essence of kite flying tactics is to put the enemy to the residual blood, and then turn around and take away the heads behind without leaving any room for space.

My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!

"Rubber!" Zeng Zeng pulled out his long thick-backed saber, and now it is his harvest time.

"kill!"

"Whether the blade points to it! The Ming Dynasty is invincible!"

The Ming cavalry held up the sabre in his hand and rushed towards the still chaotic Tartar cavalry.

"Kill!" Zeng Zeng then raised his sword and landed a Tartar man's head on the ground. The sword was so sharp and the horse's stance, cutting off the enemy's head was like cutting tofu effortlessly.

The remaining Tartar cavalry had no way to organize effective defense methods, and were swept by the Ming cavalry like falling leaves.

At this point, hundreds of cavalrymen of Tartar fell to the ground.

Except for the Tartar horses who were still standing there, no Tartar on this land was standing there.

"Cut the knife!" Zeng Zeng ordered and inserted his knife back into the scabbard.

"Ming Dynasty wins thousands! Ming Dynasty wins thousands!" The cavalry soldiers all smiled happily. Unexpectedly, they won the first victory of this good start. Five hundred Tartar heads were a considerable military achievement.

Military merits, including Zeng Zeng, who is not eager for military merits, what military merits are, what military merits are honors, military merits are status, military merits are also the embodiment of their soldiers' value.

Who doesn’t want to be awarded a title for military merits, and who doesn’t want to get the golden dog plaque engraved by His Majesty himself?

"Victed!" Zeng Zeng raised his rifle and roared at the sky.

"Vict! Victory! Victory!" Thousands of Ming cavalry raised their fists, and even the horses were roaring with their masters.

"Sweep the battlefield! Let's go back!"

The wind blew the flags and made a crackling sound, and blood flowed into a river on the ground. Under the blue sky, a group of cavalry in green armor returned with victory.

Arige was still in a daze, and he was not dead. At that time, a grenade exploded under him. The shock wave hit the horse's belly and exploded the horse with him. However, the shock wave was almost blocked by the horse's belly. He had nothing to do, but he had a concussion and was caught in the Ming army camp. His eyes were still dull.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty! Our army encountered five hundred Tartar cavalry and won all the victory. After Korchin, one of the captive leaders of Sunit was identified!" Zeng Zeng saluted Zhu Youxiao with a serious face, but the smile on his lips could not be completely concealed.

"Go and see!" Zhu Youxiao did not expect that he had just sent the First Division to investigate, but he bumped into a 500-man Tartar cavalry unit and won a great victory.

"Our army was killed and twenty-eight were injured!"

Zeng Zeng felt that this was the most regrettable. The three people who died were shot by arrows and fell off the horse and died, otherwise they would have been killed in battle this time.

"Review!"

This first battle was a valuable experience. This was the first time that the Ming Dynasty had fought with the Tartars since entering the grasslands. Therefore, Zhu Youxiao had to review the battle to determine the combat effectiveness of the Tartars.

So the review ended after an hour, and Zhu Youxiao also had a preliminary understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Tartars.

To be honest, Zhu Youxiao saw from this review that the Tartars were not capable of fighting, which was much worse than Jiannu.

Whether it is the ability to ride and shoot, the flexibility of tactics, or the advanced level of weapons, they lag behind Jiannu in all aspects.

Lin Danhan pretentiously wanted to unify the grassland, but he was just a thing with a high eye and low hand. At most, he was a hero abandoned by the times and was destined to be a failure.

Anyway, Zhu Youxiao’s feeling in this war is.

Stay stable!

Although Lin Danhan has tens of thousands of cavalry in his hands, these tens of thousands of cavalry can no longer keep up with the times. Facing the semi-fire weapon-making army controlled by Zhu Youxiao, he has no advantage. The only one that can be considered an advantage is probably running away.
Chapter completed!