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They are also Mongolian people. Naturally, they believe in the existence of changshengtian. Now they see that Mahama has attracted changshengtian to help. At this moment, their idea of helping the Han people fight began to waver. Some people even reached out to hold the saber and began to look for the figure of the Han Army, which seemed to draw a knife at any time.
"Tell them that changshengtian is here to help Tian Khan. If anyone doesn't believe it, it will be known immediately." Yang Chendong noticed the change in the military atmosphere, so he told them to leave. At the same time, he also said to Tianyu standing aside: "commander Tian, send a message to your soldiers. When Yang Er fires a gun later, they will also throw explosives on the city tower to prove that Changsheng Tian has abandoned Mahama, the spokesman of the Huang family."
There are many ways to defeat the enemy, one of which is to destroy the enemy by will. In this way, such an opponent will be vulnerable and difficult to be the enemy.
When the order was given, the two commanders went to work immediately. A trace of chaos in the army was temporarily suppressed. And who is right depends on the final choice of those white spots.
Before the artillery position, 200 field guns were ready to fire. Eight mortars were also placed on the position. Yang ER and the people were doing the final inspection.
"Second brother, you've been busy all night. You must be very tired. Why don't you sit aside and have a rest?" Lin Lun, with a bitter face, looked at Yang ER and prayed. He was really the boss's opinion in his heart.
It was agreed last night that the night battle should be handed over to Yang Er, and the daytime battle should be under his own command. But who would have thought that the other party was such a scoundrel that he had to seize the command in the daytime. What would he do as the artillery commander?
Yang Er didn't even look back. He carefully inspected the last mortar. After he found no problem, he said, "head Lin, I know you have an opinion, but this is an order from the young master. I dare not not carry it out."
"This..." seeing that Yang Erlian and Yang Chendong were carried out, what else could Lin Lun say? Even if there were thousands of words, he could only hold it at this time.
Seeing that Lin Lun was not talking, Yang Er knew that the other party was still angry, but couldn't make it out. It was hard to think about it, which dampened the other party's enthusiasm. He thought for a while and said, "well, there are 208 guns. We command half of them alone. Finally, let's see who has more brilliant results?"
Although we can't command all, it's a good result to get half the command. Lin Lun agreed after a little consideration. "Well, when we bombard the city of new Sarai later, we'll shoot first to see who will do it."
"Yes." Yang Er nodded in agreement. Then he took a telescope to see the position of the Khan flag and began to adjust the scale of the mortar.
Lin Lun did the same action, stretched out his thumb to measure the direction, and looked carefully with a telescope from time to time to ensure the accuracy of the target.
Both Yang ER and Lin Lun were quiet in their work at this time. I didn't take a look at the hot-air balloon in the sky. For them, this thing has long been rare, and even both of them have taken a seat. Now all they have to do is prepare for the shelling to ensure that one shot is red and one shot is fired.
Under their numerous inspections, the hot-air balloon went with the wind and was getting closer and closer to the city wall of new Sarai. When it finally floated over them, it began to drop in height. Gradually, they passed through the clouds and revealed their true body.
When more small black dots appear on the white dots, the real appearance of the hot-air balloon begins to show continuously, and the Mongolian people stare at the top of their heads to see what the longevity day looks like.
Yang Chendong, who put down his telescope and saw everything in his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said in a firm and powerful voice, "the time is right to order the artillery to fire."
"Fire." a small red flag held high in the hands of the general of the communication army nearby suddenly fell. The artillery messenger who had long noticed this scene immediately shouted, "you can fire, you can fire."
"OK." almost at the same time, Yang ER and head Lin Lun agreed, and then their decisive tone sounded at the same time - Fire!
Boom... Boom!
Almost at the same time, two shells were filled into the gun chamber, followed by two loud explosions. The two shells went up into the sky and went straight to the target where the Khan flag of new Sarai city was located.
That is, the roar brought back the thoughts of some people who looked up at the sky. Before they could find out what had happened, there was a deafening explosion on the city tower of new Sarai, followed by a flash of light and fire, and then there were two big pits and a group of dignitaries who were shelled down on the city tower.
Under the precise debugging, the two shells hit near the Khan flag, and the one hit by Yang Er directly landed three meters around Mahama. The powerful gun power directly lifted it out, and in the process of flying out, Mahama fainted with blood all over his body.
Mahama was killed!
This scene was being seen by many soldiers on the battlefield. For a time, many people were in tears. Most of them were frightened. They don't understand. Haven't they all appeared? Then why can't they protect their sweat?
"Throw the explosive bag." Mr. Sun Lixing, who felt the residual power of the gunfire on the hot-air balloon, said immediately. Then a packet of explosives fell to the ground. At this time, there are not many important targets on the city tower, but the role of this explosive package is still unmatched by shells, which proves that changshengtian gave up Mahama and indirectly gave up everyone. This psychological blow is the most important.
"Hit." Yang ER and Lin Lun, who were holding binoculars at the same time, couldn't help shouting. Then they looked at each other and ordered a group of guns to fire at the same time, launching the rhythm of a large-scale attack.
Boom... Boom.
On the battlefield, the sound of dense artillery is one after another. When it falls into the camp of the Mongolian army, dozens or even dozens of corpses will be raised in one shot. The artillery gave full play to their great power of killing people like chickens.
With the death of Mahama and the fall of artillery, the Mongolian cavalry panicked under one after another. They even forgot to charge, but just rode on their horses with confusion and fear, and didn't know what to do.
On the tower, Bora, who was in the cavalry camp, also saw this scene. His face was very pale for a moment, and his whole body trembled.
This trembling is both fear, tension and excitement. Mahama is dead. As a prince, isn't he a new sweat? Although it came a little too suddenly, isn't this the result of waiting for many years?
How could Bora not be excited at the thought that he was sweating now. The continuous gunfire soon pulled him back from his excitement to reality.
"Hoo." vomited a long breath and looked deeply at the Han Army camp a few miles away. Bola said to himself, "although you helped me get the Khan position earlier, I won't thank you. On the contrary, I will use your blood and your life as a stepping stone. I want to tell everyone that I am more suitable for leading you than my father Khan."
"Come on, order the army to attack, and invite shamushak and mullahun leaders to come." Bora, who has gradually stabilized his mind, already knows what to do next, and he is ready for it.
Shamushak is the leader of the cherkas, and maulahun is the leader of the Arameans. In the past, they all belonged to the existence of independent forces. This time, they were invited by the dead mahamahua to deal with the Han army.
But now mahamada Khan is dead. I don't know whether the previous commitment is still valid. After hearing Bora's call, the two generals came to the account of the Chinese army with uneasy mood.
As soon as they met, the two leaders put their right hands on their chest, bowed and said in a sad tone: "Your Highness, please be sorry."
"Thank you for your concern," said Bora, pretending to be in pain. Then he got up slowly, looked at them and said, "just now, Xiao Wang has inherited the Khan position, and now I am the new Khan of the golden tent Khanate."
Shamushak and mullahun took the opportunity to look at each other. After a brief exchange of eyes, they said in unison: "meet the Great Khan."
"Two uncles, please get up quickly." Bora made a vain move with the appearance of a courteous corporal. Then he sighed: "just pity my father Khan's bones are not cold. Now Ben Khan is facing a war of life and death of the ethnic group. It's too much pressure. Fortunately, with the help of two uncles, Ben Khan has more confidence to fight and die with the Han army."
In a word, he pulled them into the chariot. After saying this, Bora soon noticed that the faces of the two leaders seemed to be a little ugly. He knew what the other party was worried about. In order not to make things worse, he said again: "You two uncles, please be at ease. Your father Khan promised you to do the same. Besides, I'd like to share the capture after defeating the Han army this time with the two uncles and get 50% each. Alas, you can see that once our golden tent Khanate is defeated by the Han Army, the other's appetite must start on you soon. To tell the truth, Helping me now is helping yourself. "
Coercion and inducement. At this moment, Bora said everything that should be said, and then his eyes fell on shamushak. He believed that they would make the right choice.
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They are also Mongolian people. Naturally, they believe in the existence of changshengtian. Now they see that Mahama has attracted changshengtian to help. At this moment, their idea of helping the Han people fight began to waver. Some people even reached out to hold the saber and began to look for the figure of the Han Army, which seemed to draw a knife at any time.
"Tell them that changshengtian is here to help Tian Khan. If anyone doesn't believe it, it will be known immediately." Yang Chendong noticed the change in the military atmosphere, so he told them to leave. At the same time, he also said to Tianyu standing aside: "commander Tian, send a message to your soldiers. When Yang Er fires a gun later, they will also throw explosives on the city tower to prove that Changsheng Tian has abandoned Mahama, the spokesman of the Huang family."
There are many ways to defeat the enemy, one of which is to destroy the enemy by will. In this way, such an opponent will be vulnerable and difficult to be the enemy.
When the order was given, the two commanders went to work immediately. A trace of chaos in the army was temporarily suppressed. And who is right depends on the final choice of those white spots.
Before the artillery position, 200 field guns were ready to fire. Eight mortars were also placed on the position. Yang ER and the people were doing the final inspection.
"Second brother, you've been busy all night. You must be very tired. Why don't you sit aside and have a rest?" Lin Lun, with a bitter face, looked at Yang ER and prayed. He was really the boss's opinion in his heart.
It was agreed last night that the night battle should be handed over to Yang Er, and the daytime battle should be under his own command. But who would have thought that the other party was such a scoundrel that he had to seize the command in the daytime. What would he do as the artillery commander?
Yang Er didn't even look back. He carefully inspected the last mortar. After he found no problem, he said, "head Lin, I know you have an opinion, but this is an order from the young master. I dare not not carry it out."
"This..." seeing that Yang Erlian and Yang Chendong were carried out, what else could Lin Lun say? Even if there were thousands of words, he could only hold it at this time.
Seeing that Lin Lun was not talking, Yang Er knew that the other party was still angry, but couldn't make it out. It was hard to think about it, which dampened the other party's enthusiasm. He thought for a while and said, "well, there are 208 guns. We command half of them alone. Finally, let's see who has more brilliant results?"
Although we can't command all, it's a good result to get half the command. Lin Lun agreed after a little consideration. "Well, when we bombard the city of new Sarai later, we'll shoot first to see who will do it."
"Yes." Yang Er nodded in agreement. Then he took a telescope to see the position of the Khan flag and began to adjust the scale of the mortar.
Lin Lun did the same action, stretched out his thumb to measure the direction, and looked carefully with a telescope from time to time to ensure the accuracy of the target.
Both Yang ER and Lin Lun were quiet in their work at this time. I didn't take a look at the hot-air balloon in the sky. For them, this thing has long been rare, and even both of them have taken a seat. Now all they have to do is prepare for the shelling to ensure that one shot is red and one shot is fired.
Under their numerous inspections, the hot-air balloon went with the wind and was getting closer and closer to the city wall of new Sarai. When it finally floated over them, it began to drop in height. Gradually, they passed through the clouds and revealed their true body.
When more small black dots appear on the white dots, the real appearance of the hot-air balloon begins to show continuously, and the Mongolian people stare at the top of their heads to see what the longevity day looks like.
Yang Chendong, who put down his telescope and saw everything in his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said in a firm and powerful voice, "the time is right to order the artillery to fire."
"Fire." a small red flag held high in the hands of the general of the communication army nearby suddenly fell. The artillery messenger who had long noticed this scene immediately shouted, "you can fire, you can fire."
"OK." almost at the same time, Yang ER and head Lin Lun agreed, and then their decisive tone sounded at the same time - Fire!
Boom... Boom!
Almost at the same time, two shells were filled into the gun chamber, followed by two loud explosions. The two shells went up into the sky and went straight to the target where the Khan flag of new Sarai city was located.
That is, the roar brought back the thoughts of some people who looked up at the sky. Before they could find out what had happened, there was a deafening explosion on the city tower of new Sarai, followed by a flash of light and fire, and then there were two big pits and a group of dignitaries who were shelled down on the city tower.
Under the precise debugging, the two shells hit near the Khan flag, and the one hit by Yang Er directly landed three meters around Mahama. The powerful gun power directly lifted it out, and in the process of flying out, Mahama fainted with blood all over his body.
Mahama was killed!
This scene was being seen by many soldiers on the battlefield. For a time, many people were in tears. Most of them were frightened. They don't understand. Haven't they all appeared? Then why can't they protect their sweat?
"Throw the explosive bag." Mr. Sun Lixing, who felt the residual power of the gunfire on the hot-air balloon, said immediately. Then a packet of explosives fell to the ground. At this time, there are not many important targets on the city tower, but the role of this explosive package is still unmatched by shells, which proves that changshengtian gave up Mahama and indirectly gave up everyone. This psychological blow is the most important.
"Hit." Yang ER and Lin Lun, who were holding binoculars at the same time, couldn't help shouting. Then they looked at each other and ordered a group of guns to fire at the same time, launching the rhythm of a large-scale attack.
Boom... Boom.
On the battlefield, the sound of dense artillery is one after another. When it falls into the camp of the Mongolian army, dozens or even dozens of corpses will be raised in one shot. The artillery gave full play to their great power of killing people like chickens.
With the death of Mahama and the fall of artillery, the Mongolian cavalry panicked under one after another. They even forgot to charge, but just rode on their horses with confusion and fear, and didn't know what to do.
On the tower, Bora, who was in the cavalry camp, also saw this scene. His face was very pale for a moment, and his whole body trembled.
This trembling is both fear, tension and excitement. Mahama is dead. As a prince, isn't he a new sweat? Although it came a little too suddenly, isn't this the result of waiting for many years?
How could Bora not be excited at the thought that he was sweating now. The continuous gunfire soon pulled him back from his excitement to reality.
"Hoo." vomited a long breath and looked deeply at the Han Army camp a few miles away. Bola said to himself, "although you helped me get the Khan position earlier, I won't thank you. On the contrary, I will use your blood and your life as a stepping stone. I want to tell everyone that I am more suitable for leading you than my father Khan."
"Come on, order the army to attack, and invite shamushak and mullahun leaders to come." Bora, who has gradually stabilized his mind, already knows what to do next, and he is ready for it.
Shamushak is the leader of the cherkas, and maulahun is the leader of the Arameans. In the past, they all belonged to the existence of independent forces. This time, they were invited by the dead mahamahua to deal with the Han army.
But now mahamada Khan is dead. I don't know whether the previous commitment is still valid. After hearing Bora's call, the two generals came to the account of the Chinese army with uneasy mood.
As soon as they met, the two leaders put their right hands on their chest, bowed and said in a sad tone: "Your Highness, please be sorry."
"Thank you for your concern," said Bora, pretending to be in pain. Then he got up slowly, looked at them and said, "just now, Xiao Wang has inherited the Khan position, and now I am the new Khan of the golden tent Khanate."
Shamushak and mullahun took the opportunity to look at each other. After a brief exchange of eyes, they said in unison: "meet the Great Khan."
"Two uncles, please get up quickly." Bora made a vain move with the appearance of a courteous corporal. Then he sighed: "just pity my father Khan's bones are not cold. Now Ben Khan is facing a war of life and death of the ethnic group. It's too much pressure. Fortunately, with the help of two uncles, Ben Khan has more confidence to fight and die with the Han army."
In a word, he pulled them into the chariot. After saying this, Bora soon noticed that the faces of the two leaders seemed to be a little ugly. He knew what the other party was worried about. In order not to make things worse, he said again: "You two uncles, please be at ease. Your father Khan promised you to do the same. Besides, I'd like to share the capture after defeating the Han army this time with the two uncles and get 50% each. Alas, you can see that once our golden tent Khanate is defeated by the Han Army, the other's appetite must start on you soon. To tell the truth, Helping me now is helping yourself. "
Coercion and inducement. At this moment, Bora said everything that should be said, and then his eyes fell on shamushak. He believed that they would make the right choice.
They are also Mongolian people. Naturally, they believe in the existence of changshengtian. Now they see that Mahama has attracted changshengtian to help. At this moment, their idea of helping the Han people fight began to waver. Some people even reached out to hold the saber and began to look for the figure of the Han Army, which seemed to draw a knife at any time."Tell them that changshengtian is here to help Tian Khan. If anyone doesn't believe it, it will be known immediately." Yang Chendong noticed the change in the military atmosphere, so he told them to leave. At the same time, he also said to Tianyu standing aside: "commander Tian, send a message to your soldiers. When Yang Er fires a gun later, they will also throw explosives on the city tower to prove that Changsheng Tian has abandoned Mahama, the spokesman of the Huang family."There are many ways to defeat the enemy, one of which is to destroy the enemy by will. In this way, such an opponent will be vulnerable and difficult to be the enemy.When the order was given, the two commanders went to work immediately. A trace of chaos in the army was temporarily suppressed. And who is right depends on the final choice of those white spots.Before the artillery position, 200 field guns were ready to fire. Eight mortars were also placed on the position. Yang ER and the people were doing the final inspection."Second brother, you've been busy all night. You must be very tired. Why don't you sit aside and have a rest?" Lin Lun, with a bitter face, looked at Yang ER and prayed. He was really the boss's opinion in his heart.It was agreed last night that the night battle should be handed over to Yang Er, and the daytime battle should be under his own command. But who would have thought that the other party was such a scoundrel that he had to seize the command in the daytime. What would he do as the artillery commander?Yang Er didn't even look back. He carefully inspected the last mortar. After he found no problem, he said, "head Lin, I know you have an opinion, but this is an order from the young master. I dare not not carry it out.""This..." seeing that Yang Erlian and Yang Chendong were carried out, what else could Lin Lun say? Even if there were thousands of words, he could only hold it at this time.Seeing that Lin Lun was not talking, Yang Er knew that the other party was still angry, but couldn't make it out. It was hard to think about it, which dampened the other party's enthusiasm. He thought for a while and said, "well, there are 208 guns. We command half of them alone. Finally, let's see who has more brilliant results?"Although we can't command all, it's a good result to get half the command. Lin Lun agreed after a little consideration. "Well, when we bombard the city of new Sarai later, we'll shoot first to see who will do it.""Yes." Yang Er nodded in agreement. Then he took a telescope to see the position of the Khan flag and began to adjust the scale of the mortar.Lin Lun did the same action, stretched out his thumb to measure the direction, and looked carefully with a telescope from time to time to ensure the accuracy of the target.Both Yang ER and Lin Lun were quiet in their work at this time. I didn't take a look at the hot-air balloon in the sky. For them, this thing has long been rare, and even both of them have taken a seat. Now all they have to do is prepare for the shelling to ensure that one shot is red and one shot is fired.Under their numerous inspections, the hot-air balloon went with the wind and was getting closer and closer to the city wall of new Sarai. When it finally floated over them, it began to drop in height. Gradually, they passed through the clouds and revealed their true body.When more small black dots appear on the white dots, the real appearance of the hot-air balloon begins to show continuously, and the Mongolian people stare at the top of their heads to see what the longevity day looks like.Yang Chendong, who put down his telescope and saw everything in his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said in a firm and powerful voice, "the time is right to order the artillery to fire.""Fire." a small red flag held high in the hands of the general of the communication army nearby suddenly fell. The artillery messenger who had long noticed this scene immediately shouted, "you can fire, you can fire.""OK." almost at the same time, Yang ER and head Lin Lun agreed, and then their decisive tone sounded at the same time - Fire!Boom... Boom!Almost at the same time, two shells were filled into the gun chamber, followed by two loud explosions. The two shells went up into the sky and went straight to the target where the Khan flag of new Sarai city was located.That is, the roar brought back the thoughts of some people who looked up at the sky. Before they could find out what had happened, there was a deafening explosion on the city tower of new Sarai, followed by a flash of light and fire, and then there were two big pits and a group of dignitaries who were shelled down on the city tower.Under the precise debugging, the two shells hit near the Khan flag, and the one hit by Yang Er directly landed three meters around Mahama. The powerful gun power directly lifted it out, and in the process of flying out, Mahama fainted with blood all over his body.Mahama was killed!This scene was being seen by many soldiers on the battlefield. For a time, many people were in tears. Most of them were frightened. They don't understand. Haven't they all appeared? Then why can't they protect their sweat?"Throw the explosive bag." Mr. Sun Lixing, who felt the residual power of the gunfire on the hot-air balloon, said immediately. Then a packet of explosives fell to the ground. At this time, there are not many important targets on the city tower, but the role of this explosive package is still unmatched by shells, which proves that changshengtian gave up Mahama and indirectly gave up everyone. This psychological blow is the most important."Hit." Yang ER and Lin Lun, who were holding binoculars at the same time, couldn't help shouting. Then they looked at each other and ordered a group of guns to fire at the same time, launching the rhythm of a large-scale attack.Boom... Boom.On the battlefield, the sound of dense artillery is one after another. When it falls into the camp of the Mongolian army, dozens or even dozens of corpses will be raised in one shot. The artillery gave full play to their great power of killing people like chickens.With the death of Mahama and the fall of artillery, the Mongolian cavalry panicked under one after another. They even forgot to charge, but just rode on their horses with confusion and fear, and didn't know what to do.On the tower, Bora, who was in the cavalry camp, also saw this scene. His face was very pale for a moment, and his whole body trembled.This trembling is both fear, tension and excitement. Mahama is dead. As a prince, isn't he a new sweat? Although it came a little too suddenly, isn't this the result of waiting for many years?How could Bora not be excited at the thought that he was sweating now. The continuous gunfire soon pulled him back from his excitement to reality."Hoo." vomited a long breath and looked deeply at the Han Army camp a few miles away. Bola said to himself, "although you helped me get the Khan position earlier, I won't thank you. On the contrary, I will use your blood and your life as a stepping stone. I want to tell everyone that I am more suitable for leading you than my father Khan.""Come on, order the army to attack, and invite shamushak and mullahun leaders to come." Bora, who has gradually stabilized his mind, already knows what to do next, and he is ready for it.Shamushak is the leader of the cherkas, and maulahun is the leader of the Arameans. In the past, they all belonged to the existence of independent forces. This time, they were invited by the dead mahamahua to deal with the Han army.But now mahamada Khan is dead. I don't know whether the previous commitment is still valid. After hearing Bora's call, the two generals came to the account of the Chinese army with uneasy mood.As soon as they met, the two leaders put their right hands on their chest, bowed and said in a sad tone: "Your Highness, please be sorry.""Thank you for your concern," said Bora, pretending to be in pain. Then he got up slowly, looked at them and said, "just now, Xiao Wang has inherited the Khan position, and now I am the new Khan of the golden tent Khanate."Shamushak and mullahun took the opportunity to look at each other. After a brief exchange of eyes, they said in unison: "meet the Great Khan.""Two uncles, please get up quickly." Bora made a vain move with the appearance of a courteous corporal. Then he sighed: "just pity my father Khan's bones are not cold. Now Ben Khan is facing a war of life and death of the ethnic group. It's too much pressure. Fortunately, with the help of two uncles, Ben Khan has more confidence to fight and die with the Han army."In a word, he pulled them into the chariot. After saying this, Bora soon noticed that the faces of the two leaders seemed to be a little ugly. He knew what the other party was worried about. In order not to make things worse, he said again: "You two uncles, please be at ease. Your father Khan promised you to do the same. Besides, I'd like to share the capture after defeating the Han army this time with the two uncles and get 50% each. Alas, you can see that once our golden tent Khanate is defeated by the Han Army, the other's appetite must start on you soon. To tell the truth, Helping me now is helping yourself. "Coercion and inducement. At this moment, Bora said everything that should be said, and then his eyes fell on shamushak. He believed that they would make the right choice.
