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Chapter 1132 Give up halfway

In the dark night, the sound of horse hooves roared, and the shouts of killing sounded trembling.

The 10,000 cavalry team led by Yi Sima was divided into three echelons, accelerating from several miles away, and the tide launched a charge towards the front battalion of the Ming army.

Although Batumonk issued a tentative attack order, Yi Sima regarded this night attack as a formal unreserved attack. That's why he gave his brothers a roasted whole sheep and drinks strong wine, so that everyone could eat enough.

Yi Sima believed that his attack would definitely break through the Ming army's camp, because after observation, there was no defensive measure around the Ming army's camp. Even a low wall could hinder the cavalry's charge and protect the camp. But for so many days, the surrounding area of ​​the Ming army's camp was empty.

Such a camp is like a woman with stripped naked lying there, and she should have had a feast for a long time. But for some reason, Dashan was so cautious and did not dare to take action.

The Ming army's cavalry was attacking on the two wings of their formation, and the Yisima's cavalry was attacking on the north side, and the Ming army's cavalry could not come to fight. Therefore, this charge would be a flat horse, directly attacking the opponent's front camp, and messing up the opponent's camp. The remaining troops hiding behind had the opportunity to launch an attack in the chaos.

In this battle, Yi Sima thought he would be a great contributor.

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The Tartar cavalry rode their horses wildly, and the rugged roads did not cause any trouble to them. On the bumpy horses, they circled with scimitars and waved their fists, making strange screams of ghosts and howlings, and rushed towards the front camp of the Ming army.

In a very short time, the Tatar cavalry rushed to a distance of 400 steps outside the Ming army camp. At this moment, the speed of the war horses had reached its limit. At this distance, it took only more than twenty breaths to rush to the opponent's camp. It was an almost unstoppable distance and speed.

The battle is coming soon, and now it is the adrenal hormone soaring. At this time, some people will even have nosebleeds excitedly. Because the blood in their bodies is hot and hot, wandering around in their blood vessels, looking for a breakthrough to rush out.

Just as the scimitar in the hands of the Tartar cavalry began to be raised high, their bodies were arched slightly, and their muscles were tensed, and they were ready to fight. A strange scene suddenly happened.

The hundreds of Tartar cavalry rushing in the front row suddenly broke their bodies, some of which were separated from their heads and bodies, some were cut by their tidal laziness, and some were cut in half with their men and horses. The hot blood that they had nowhere to vent was thriving from the broken head and neck, and the cut section of their bodies was thriving. Even in the dark night with dim light, dark red blood could be seen splashing like a spring.

The flesh and blood of large chunks of people collapsed on the ground, and the people rolled and screamed on the ground. The scene was strange and terrifying, and creepy.

The second row of cavalry had no time to avoid it. Although they saw the strange and terrifying scene in front, they had no time to react. Hundreds of cavalry rushed over, and the same strange scene also appeared on them. Their bodies were cut open and instantly turned into several large pieces of minced meat.

What's even more strange is that more than a dozen Tartars' incomplete bodies actually floated in the air out of thin air.

The shouts of killing from the Tatar cavalry immediately turned into horror. Someone had already discovered the clues. Under the dim light, they saw several tight lines that were flying in the air. A total of five lines were lying across the face, forming a barrier. At this moment, more than a dozen corpses were hung on the top and shaking up and down, like thick and black notes jumping on the quadratic spectrum, or like small fish stuck on the fishing net.

"Don't rush! Don't rush! There are obstacles, there are obstacles." The front row of Tartar cavalry shouted in horror.

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The cavalry behind rushed over and quickly pulled up when they heard the shouts. The war horses were forced to stop while galloping. The people stood up and neighed wildly. The cavalry on the horses could still stabilize their bodies, while those with poor riding were thrown off the horse. Some war horses could not be restrained at all, and they hit the five dark ropes in front of them, and their skin was broken.

"What's going on? What happened? Why stop charging?" A thousand-man rushes over from behind in a furious manner and shouts loudly.

Without everyone's explanation, he saw more than a dozen corpses hanging on the hidden rope, and he was still bouncing up and down, bleeding, and was stunned.

The Tartar cavalry quickly figured out the situation. The hidden ropes were not ropes, but thin iron wires. They were wrapped with sharp thorns. They were extremely tough and tense. Following the iron wire, they found two thick logs a hundred steps apart and planted deeply underground. The wires were wrapped around the logs and spread to the east and west directions, becoming the peripheral barrier of the Ming army camp.

Yes, this is the wire defense line specially prepared by Zhang Yanling to prevent the Tartar cavalry. The smelting furnace of the Wild Gouling Arsenal has long been able to smelve iron ingots with strong ductility. Wire, a common thing, is of course extremely useful, and it is not much cost, and it is simple to make. Zhang Yanling specially ordered a wire drawing production line to be set up. The thing is actually very simple. The smelted iron is stretched and thin and wrapped around the wooden wheel after cooling, and the process is not complicated. At present, Wild Gouling can produce three specifications of wire.

When fighting against the Tartars, fighting on the grassland and desert, the opponent is a cavalry, Zhang Yanling naturally wants to make wire come in handy. The wire mesh around the outside of the camp is fast and convenient, and the blocking effect must be very good. The soldiers also save energy to build soil and pile up camp fortifications, so why not do it?

In the past few days, the Tatars saw the Ming army planting wooden stakes outside the camp and pulling ropes, which was actually just to set up wire defense lines. It was just that the Tatars treated the wire wrapped in twine as ropes. The purpose of wrapping twine was actually misleading the Tatars and making them think that they could break in one go, which was to prevent the Tatars from launching a charge when it was still dawn.

The Tatar cavalry charged at an extremely fast speed and hit these thin wires. The consequences can be imagined. The outer wire is specially made of triangular molds. Although the edges are not sharp, they have to be cut through the flesh and blood body under strong impacts. The faster the speed of the Tatar cavalry, the faster the damage they will be.

Many Tartar cavalry were cut off by these iron wires and turned into broken corpses.

The news was reported to Yisima. Yisima was in the second echelon. He saw the cavalry in the first echelon stopping and was cursing. At this moment, he rushed to check it out after receiving the report. He was shocked when he saw the flesh and blood corpses all over the ground.

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"Master Yisima, can we still attack? This iron chain lasts for several miles, completely covering the front of the enemy camp without any gaps. What should we do?" asked a thousand-man commander.

Yi Sima came back to her senses and scolded, "Are you a stupid pig? Just cut off these iron chains? Let's continue attacking for me."

The Tatar cavalry quickly responded to the promise and began to slash around. The iron cable was quickly cut off and the gap was cleared out. The Tatar cavalry regrouped and once again started to charge. The cavalry rushed into the gap and launched a new charge towards the brightly lit front battalion of the Ming army.

This time, all the Tartar cavalry were very careful and stared at the air in front of them, for fear of being blocked by iron chains again. The horse's speed did not dare to mention the limit, for fear of not being able to react.

After running for more than a hundred steps, I saw the iron chain defense line again. This time there were only more than a hundred cavalrymen on the road. Moreover, because the charge was not fast, most of them were injured, and they did not have the lethality caused by the first iron chain.

After quickly clearing the second iron chain, the Tartar cavalry started charging again. Then, after a hundred steps, they encountered the third iron chain.

This is probably the most uncomfortable charge for the Tartars. The three wire defense lines forced the Tartars to stop running quickly again and again to deal with these iron chains. The speed that they just lifted had to be zero, as uncomfortable as if they had pulled half of the shit and then retracted.

The momentum of the charge was completely wiped out during these pauses. A hundred steps away from the enemy formation, the horse had not yet accelerated. This was called a charge attack on the camp? Isn't it a joke?

Yi Sima was furious in the rear and scolded him angrily, but he also realized that this attack tonight would probably be a failure.

If the opponent pulls a few iron ropes dozens of steps in front of the camp, and the soldiers or horses will either hit up or stop there to be targets, it will be a situation of heavy casualties. If it delays too long and is surrounded by the Ming cavalry, wouldn't it be wrapped in dumplings? How can I fight this battle?

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After thinking deeply, Yi Sima made a decision and issued an order to withdraw troops before the last iron cable defense line.

The Tartar cavalry felt uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit. They turned around and evacuated in shame.

The soldiers in the front battalion of the Ming army witnessed all this and looked at each other. The bird guns and bows were useless. The spearmen and lances were both eager to do a battle, but the Tartars escaped. It was really boring.

When the news reached Zhang Yanling and Zhang Lun, Zhang Lun was surprised, but Zhang Yanling laughed and said, "It's up to them to know each other. The British Duke, the Tartars are just like this, and a few small iron cables left them helpless. This time, don't you doubt my iron cable array? The more powerful ones behind are not useful yet."

Zhang Lun nodded repeatedly, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart. What he was most worried about was the empty perimeter of the camp every night. As it turned out, he was over-concerned.

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