Chapter 1447

To say that the golden tent Khanate also has some artillery, but for me, the number is small and the range is close. It is precisely because of the small number that they dare not risk using it in the dark. What if they are rushed up and destroyed by the cavalry of the Han army?

At this point, the five-star army does not have so many concerns. They have advantages in both range and quantity. They dare to take risks and have the strength to take risks. Don't you see that among the cavalry of a division, there is a group of cold front soldiers involved?

Zong Guangkun, the second head of the second division, is afraid that the other party will not come.

The cavalry flashed on both sides. After Yang Er gave an order, the artillery erupted a fire and fell into the Mongolian camp less than four miles away.

The direction of the artillery attack was the middle army of the Mongolian camp, where the largest number of enemies gathered and the support of the firm mahamada Khan. As for the small tribes such as Erhe, they have long been informed that the barracks built in the corner are not within the attack range of the artillery.

In the originally silent night, suddenly bursts of deafening artillery sounded. One by one, the army tents were bombarded with no inch cloth left. I don't know how many Mongolian soldiers were still sleeping and gave birth to heaven and went to see the immortal day they trusted.

There were fifty guns, each of which sent out fifty roars. All they blasted was the fire, accompanied by the sound of crying father and mother.

The roar of artillery startled other Mongolian troops. They couldn't sleep well. Instead, they came out of the tent, stared and opened their mouths. It was like a scene of purgatory on earth.

Among them are the leaders of small tribes such as Erhe who have been persuaded by glee.

They had also fought with the White Russian army before and had seen the power of each other's artillery.

In their view, that kind of a dozen is a huge iron bullet, and then the artillery that can rush all the way is already very frightening, which is already a headache for them. But in contrast, the Han Army's prestige of this kind of flowering bomb is indeed greater.

After hitting the target, it will explode, causing a piece of debris and iron to spread around. It really takes people's lives. Don't you see that many soldiers who were seven or eight steps away from the explosion point also fell to the ground with the sound of explosion?

Even the horses they rode could not run away. They were forcibly knocked down to the ground by the residual power of the flowering bomb.

"Is this the Han Army's artillery?" many Mongolian soldiers who were not hit by shells looked at the scene with some palpitations. Many people also exchanged a look at each other, as if to say that they can use manpower to counter the power of such artillery?

If the Han Army has endless artillery fire, how can we fight this battle? How many talents should be consumed to rush in front of them and wave their saber?

As for Erhe and others at this time, they fully believe what glee said. This time, the Han army was really bad, so it seems that they chose to trust each other, and it was a great right choice to surrender in time.

The artillery continued. In less than half an hour, hundreds of military tents had been destroyed and tens of thousands of people had been hit, killed or injured.

Finally, the artillery stopped. It seemed that he was tired and wanted to have a rest.

On both sides of the artillery array, whether it was the headquarters of the second division of the new second army or the soldiers of the second regiment of the second division of the cold front, their faces showed a look of disappointment.

Originally thought that the Mongolian cavalry could not bear this torture and took the initiative to rush over, but who thought that after half an hour of shelling, the other party didn't even rush. This made them disappointed and scolded these Mongolian cavalry for their lack of backbone in the bottom of their heart.

"Take a break and let the field artillery cool down." Yang Er comfortably lit a cigarette, threw the rest of the cigarettes to the soldiers around him, and then went to the ground regardless of the image, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The shelling just now was very enjoyable and reached the goal of not letting the Mongolian army rest. When he looked back at the five-star army camp behind him, it was still very quiet. Obviously, they had received the news long ago. They didn't need to pay attention to the gunfire. They should sleep when they should.

After a night's rest, one side was full of energy and the other was sleepy. That is, they won three points first in the soldiers. Yang ER was very satisfied when he thought that all this was under his command.

The artillery of the Han army finally stopped roaring, and all the soldiers in the Mongolian camp breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Mongolian soldiers who were not shelled were naturally very happy, but they also began to set up an army tent again. There will be a big war tomorrow. We still have to rest. But it's a pity that the place in front of the city gate can't be used. There are deep pits hit by artillery everywhere, and the land is covered with blood.

And the bodies are everywhere, full of fishy smell. I can't stay here anymore. There was not enough space, so they had to move to both sides. Taking this opportunity, Erhe and other tribes also moved their camps and moved in the corners on both sides.

Their behavior fell among other Mongolian tribes and was ridiculed. At the same time, those tribes loyal to Mahama took the opportunity to occupy those places for the army to camp.

On the tower of new Sarai, Prince Bora looked at all this in his eyes, looking very deep.

"It can't go on like this. No one knows whether the Han army will use artillery. In case, we should be prepared. Hu Lihan, I'll ask you to take the 5000 cavalry of our headquarters to prepare for the charge. Once the Han army uses artillery again, rush up and destroy it without remembering the cost."

Bura's head turned to one side and his eyes fell on a suit of armor and hulihan.

Bura looked down on hulihan very much. It's just a lost dog beaten and lost his nest by the Han army. Such a coward doesn't deserve to stand with himself. If it weren't for the time of employment, I'm afraid he would have cleaned up this person long ago.

But even so, we can't spare him. Bora had already heard that if this hulihan had not taken the initiative to provoke the Han Army in the Far East, I'm afraid these Han troops might not have come to their own territory. It can be said that this person is a curse and the source of the rise of the war.

With this understanding, how could Bora give hulihan a good face. This time he was sent out to die.

Hu Li, whose face was as gray as death, heard that he wanted to send himself out late at night. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Bora and said, "Your Highness, please spare the little one. The little one is willing to serve you as the Lord and serve you for generations."

Seeing that Hu Lihan did not receive the military order, Bora's face sank and his voice became very cold, "what? Do you want to resist?"

"Well... Your highness, you are not a slave who disobeys orders. It is really the powerful artillery of the Han army. In addition, you take the initiative to attack, so you can't be unprepared. It's really inappropriate to attack at night and look at the short moment." Hu Lihan opened his mouth and said a crooked reason.

"Hum! Even in the middle of the night, we can't see each other's reality, and the other party should not see our reality, right? This is a good time to attack. Don't worry, as long as you can kill the general, the prince will order the army to cover up later. You will be the first skill at that time." Bora rejected Hu Lihan's request and gave the order in a tone of cutting the iron.

It's all for this reason. If hurihan refuses, he's afraid he won't even have a chance to impact, and he will be won by Bora's defiance on the battlefield. Thinking that there was at least one hope of surviving, he had to nod his head and say, "even so, the slave led people to launch an assault. He just hoped that his Highness the prince could seize the opportunity and send a large army to cover up."

"If you know what to do, the prince will naturally care about it. Go and prepare and give you half an hour." Bora said impatiently.

Bola was still standing on the tower. He had a feeling that the Han army would not stop there. If he had the advantage of artillery range, he would also take the opportunity to expand the results.

In fact, as he expected, half an hour later, the sound of artillery sounded again, and the Mongolian camps that had just moved their tents were baptized by gunfire again.

"Attack, let hulihan attack at once." on the tower, Prince Bora looked at all this with anger in his eyes.

Although for hundreds of thousands of people, the death of 10000 or 20000 people in the Mongolian army is not a physical injury, the impact on morale is incalculable. If they do nothing, their morale must decline, which is not a good thing for tomorrow's war.

As for whether the other party will be prepared after sending hurihan, it is certain. But he still sent the 5000 people to see if the Han army was fully prepared. Once he found an opportunity to take advantage of it, he would never hesitate to give the order of a large army attack immediately.

On the contrary, if there is no chance, that is, to sacrifice five thousand horsemen of hulihan, what if they are either their own lineage or dead?

The gate was wide open, and Hu Lihan rushed out with his five thousand cavalry. The cry of killing was particularly harsh at night.

Hulihan still had some brains. After he got the order, he went to his own barracks and called a group of ministries to convey the military order of Prince Bora to them. "Brothers, it was not easy for us to win such a chance to do meritorious service. As long as we can rush out and destroy the artillery of the Han Army tonight, that will be the first merit. We will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future. What's the future? It depends on tonight."

"May you be willing to be a pioneer and make your first contribution." the generals were excited by Hu Lihan's words. They were eager to try. They wanted to rush out of the city and rush to the artillery position of the Han army now.