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Although the tall, stretching snow wall in front of them is like a huge chasm, for the men of Changsheng Camp, this is not a problem at all.

With the accumulation of countless wars, they have long had rich experience in dealing with this kind of city wall.

Under the cover of nearly a thousand swordsmen and shieldmen, hundreds of engineers from the engineering team piled explosive packets under the snow wall, led out the fuses, and then retreated under the crisp chirping of bird cannons.

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Not long after, as the fuse was ignited, various parts of the huge snow wall started to rumble, emitting a series of thunderous roars.

In an instant, fragments of snowflakes flew and thick smoke rose. Many Tatars hiding behind the snow wall had no time to react, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The wailing screams of crying fathers and mother-in-law instantly pierced the lonely night sky, as if it was the end of the world.

"Kill the Tartars!"

How could the Changsheng campers behind him still hesitate?

Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they followed the gaps in the snow wall and rushed towards the Tatar camp like a tide.

These Tatars came hundreds and thousands of miles from the upper reaches of Heilongjiang. They had never experienced fighting against the Changsheng Camp. How could they have imagined that the Changsheng Camp had such a powerful weapon?

Before the battle even started, they were slapped hard and knocked to the ground...

The sound of fighting and shouting could be heard in the front, and Li Yuanqing also reached a distance of 00 steps outside the snow wall.

These explosive packs in the Changsheng camp are made of refined gunpowder. The effect may not be good when blowing up regular city walls, but the effect is quite powerful when blowing up city gates, especially this kind of half-baked snow wall that looks hard but is actually extremely crisp.

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However, the power of this kind of explosive pack mainly depends on the quantity of gunpowder, which is naturally incomparable with later generations of explosives.

At this time, looking at the broken gaps in the snow wall in front of him, Li Yuanqing suddenly remembered another sharp weapon - black~ gunpowder.

Black~Gunpowder has been used in warfare in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Especially during the Genghis Khan era, they learned the formula of black powder from the Han people, which really saved the Mongols a lot of effort on their way to conquering Eurasia.

By the Ming Dynasty, although black gunpowder was used in quite a few applications, most of it was used in fireworks, firecrackers, or mining, and its most critical use was lost.

At this time, Changsheng camp's explosive packs were refined gunpowder, one level higher than black gunpowder, but in terms of explosive power, they were not as sophisticated as traditional black gunpowder.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but think of a great weapon of our army in later generations - hand grenades.

If this technology can be developed and used maturely, then~~~, even if it faces the Eight Banners cavalry, what is there to fear?

At this time, the front was full of fire and chaos, but the shouts of 'Wan Sheng' could not stop being heard.

Li Yuanqing did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly called on his soldiers and Shunzi troops to attack quickly, striving to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

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At this time, the men of the Changsheng Battalion had already rushed into the hinterland of the Tatar coalition camp on the Western Front. These Tatars were already panicking, especially the sound of the explosion just now, and their horses were also frightened.

In addition, the situation is chaotic and it is impossible to tell how many men in the Changsheng Battalion are participating in the war. How can they dare to fight head-on?

I just wish my parents had two legs!

I didn't care at all and just wanted to run towards where everyone was.

But the more they act like this, the more opportunities they give to the sons of the Changsheng Camp.

The bodies of their "warriors" were everywhere in the Tatar camp, and the strong smell of blood almost reached the sky.

Burhanggu was also panicked.

Originally, he only thought that the Changsheng Battalion's defeat of the Eastern Front Allied Forces today was an accident.

The main reason is that the Eastern Front Allied Forces were too mixed and a rabble.

But when the soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion really swept in front of him, he finally understood how terrifying the combat power of the Changsheng Battalion was!

The two sides are no longer on the same level!

Especially their warriors, who do not have the support of war horses.

Simangtai and Huqi had already fled with their personal followers, but Burhangu still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that these warriors could withstand the impact of the Changsheng Campers.

Unfortunately, the reality before him gave him a slap in the face.

The Ming army advanced steadily, but his warriors retreated steadily!

"Master, we can't hesitate any longer! Ming Gouzi is coming to kill us! Let's retreat quickly!"

A confidant was already anxious and rushed over, just like pulling Burhang Gu Chao behind.

But Burhanggu broke away from him and looked at the red tide of the Ming army not far ahead in a daze, "Retreat! Where should I retreat? The Great Khan is eager to cause trouble for me and execute me!"

"This this……"

The slave was also panicked, "Master, we can't hesitate any longer. Once Ming Gouzi rushes over, we will..."

Burhanggu suddenly smiled, "Li Yuanqing! Li Yuanqing! This man is really a hero of the Han people! I think he will be very interested in me!"

As he spoke, he suddenly sneered sinisterly and whispered a few words to the slave.

The slave's pupils suddenly dilated, "Master, this..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Go and get ready!" Burhang gave him a stern look.

This slave did not dare to neglect and left in a hurry.

In a moment, Wang Sanwa had already rushed here with his sons, and happened to see Burhangu surrounded by dozens of minions.

Burhanggu is dressed in fur and brocade clothes, which is particularly conspicuous.

Wang Sanwa's eyes couldn't help but light up, "Haha! It's a big fish! Guys, follow me around it!"

"yes!"

These men are not stupid. If they can catch a big Tatar fish, they will have good farmland and beautiful houses!

Soon, Wang Sanwa and more than a hundred people rushed to Burhanggu's side.

But Burhanggu did not retreat at all. He straightened his clothes and suddenly shouted: "Listen to the Ming army on the opposite side, I am Burhanggu, the envoy of Lao slave supervising the battle this time. I want to surrender to Li Yuanqing, General Li!"

"What?"

All the boys were stunned immediately.

I wanted to make a great contribution? This bastard actually wants to surrender? This...

Wang Sanwa also reacted and rushed forward quickly.

The minions around Burhanggu threw away their weapons and fell to their knees.

There was only one person, Buer Hangu, who stood with a rather spiritual air and looked at Wang Sanwa.

"Are you Burhanggu?" Wang Sanwa looked at Burhanggu carefully.

Burhanggu smiled and said, "Brother, I am Burhanggu. Take me back and give me to Li Yuanqing! Your achievements are great...!"

"Snapped……"

But before he finished speaking, Wang Sanwa suddenly raised her hand and slapped Burhang Gu with such force and force that he staggered!

"What a damn Tatar~! How can you call the general by his name? Come here, tie up this bastard! Check it carefully!"

"This general, I, I am really Burhanggu!" Burhanggu simply wanted to cry without tears.

But the Ming soldiers around him ignored him at all and forced his followers to interrogate him one by one.

Burhanggu finally understood an old saying of the Han people, 'When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why he is right!'

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Li Yuanqing met Burhang Gu half an hour later.

At this time, the battle was basically over. The men of the Changsheng Battalion captured the Tatar camp on the western front, killed nearly a thousand Tatars, and captured 700 to 800 Tatars.

The so-called Tatar coalition on the Western Front was wiped out.

At this time, in Burhanggu's big tent.

Li Yuanqing sat high on the throne of the main seat, with more than a dozen generals standing around him.

Burhanggu was tied up like a rice dumpling and brought to Li Yuanqing by his own soldiers.

"Slave Buerhanggu, I have seen Li Junmen! Li Junmen is auspicious!"

Burhangu's hands and feet were tied up, like a shrimp, and he could only use words to respectfully salute Li Yuanqing.

Shu Luohuan had seen Bulhangu before, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly whispered: "Master, this bastard is Bulhangu!"

Li Yuanqing smiled, stood up, walked closer, and looked at Burhanggu carefully for a while.

Burhanggu felt a little guilty.

Li Yuanqing's reputation is really too great.

Even though he has been in Shenyang City all year round, he has heard of Li Yuanqing's name many times.
To be continued...