The Great Ming Dynasty Dominate Overseas

Chapter 1738: Battle between Han and Tibet (1)

Pi Xiong stood on the mound of the second retaining wall close to the enemy, with a slight smile on his face.

A large number of Ming troops under his command dig trenches in the open to approach the Tibetan camp on the top of the mountain, and progress is fast!

Everyone dug an earth ditch in front of the Tibetan camp and piled the earth and stones in the earth ditch in front of the earth ditch to form a retaining wall. In order to speed up the speed, a lot of sandbags were transported straight behind to lay on the retaining wall.

Less than twenty steps apart, both sides can see what each other looks like. Rao is so close, the Tibetans have nothing to do with them for a while.

There is no heavy artillery in this era. A solid shell can only make a hole in the retaining wall, not to mention the Tibetans don’t have a cannon!

Their guns dispersed as soon as they raised their guns, and their power was very weak. As long as the Ming army had armor, it was basically fine.

The same is true for bows and arrows, shooting flat against the Ming army hiding in the ditch and beside the retaining wall.

As for throwing stones on the head of the Ming army, the accuracy and frequency are limited. The Tibetans use manual work and do hard work. How can they last? They don't have trebuchets or ballistas.

The most limited of course is the lethality, occasionally a stone hits, and at most one person is injured. It is difficult and difficult to kill a person.

As for the Tibetans who learned from the Ming army to throw bombs, they filled the cans with gunpowder and then ignited them and threw them out. If you lose some cans, you won’t lose them. Gunpowder is precious!

Moreover, the lethality is tickling to the Ming army with armor, and the power is not good.

Otherwise, if it works, you will lose it even if you grit your teeth.

In contrast, a bomb of the Ming army was dropped among the Tibetans, and it exploded vigorously, and the Tibetans in the killing radius were howling and falling into a pool of blood.

In recent years, regardless of from the East to the West, the yellow race and the white-skinned people have used firearms to go fast. In fact, there are very few countries and forces that can make gunpowder, and the quality of gunpowder made by ordinary people is also poor, or it is not prepared. The ratio is wrong, or the materials

It is pure enough. The black gunpowder of the Tibetans was imported from Asan on the south side of the Himalayas. Think about the black gunpowder made by Asan with Ganges water, which smells of cow shit. The power is imaginable. And know.

For example, the two Chinese military industries are different. The manufactured gunpowder first passes the raw material pass. Only the raw materials that pass the inspection can enter the factory, and then it is prepared according to the standard proportion. After that, it will be checked for acceptance. If it fails, the responsibility will be traced. So Mingjun Bomb

Compared with the gunpowder jars of Tibetans, they throw a jar, and we replied with a bomb. It was them who were crying.

The distance is short, the impact of the mountain breeze blowing off the bullet is small, lying on the retaining wall, aiming at the Tibetans is one shot!

The rifled bears are all rifled gunners. They have precise marksmanship. The sharp bullets of the rifled guns are powerful, and the chances of headshots are very high. They hit the Tibetans into turtles.

When they lost the wind, the Ming army gunmen scanned the enemy camp like a falcon, and political officers pulled some soldiers with loud voices and told them to use earth horns to shout to launch a political offensive.

They shouted, "Tibet is China's territory since ancient times. We were originally a family, and we all believe in Buddhism..." in order to shake the hearts of the Tibetan military.

"The most fearful defense is to defend the city. The enemy will never tolerate such a loss!" Pixiong has rich experience in combat and arranged for his subordinates to prepare for a counterattack.

He expected it to be correct. After a while, the screams of Tibetans on the top of the mountain seemed to have placed a big beehive. It was getting closer and closer. It seemed that someone was boosting morale in the army, and bursts of shouts rushed in the fog like sound waves. .

Pi Xiong asked the interpreter what the Tibetans were yelling about. Well, the Tibetans said they would eliminate demons and demons and kill all Han dogs!

"Kill Han Dogs?!" Pi Xiong sneered, "They must thank Jinshang!"

Yes, today it is said that the Han-Tibetan family will be their masters during the battle. After the battle, they will remain the family. It is a dispute between brothers and should not be harmed.

There is great compassion today!

Leaving aside, you kill me, I kill you, officers and soldiers kill thieves, thieves kill officers and soldiers, such as Sichuan provinces and counties encounter military fire, when the Eight Kings come to **** once, kill once, officers and soldiers counterattack, the same is to **** once, kill again.

For border people and barbarians, they were killed more ruthlessly, like these Tibetans, if the bears were able to be autonomous, they would be killed cleanly and there would be no grass!

Pi Xiong ordered the troops to be on guard. He leaned forward and commanded. He stood on the side of the first trench down the mountain, and the other side was the retaining wall. Seeing that the soldiers were allowed to join the infantry line in the retaining wall, he couldn’t help shaking. Shook his head.

It was promised that with the previous contributions, there was no need to go to war, but a madman in the army like him itched his hands when he saw a battle. The bear had to agree with him to join.

Feeling the enemy's approach, the Ming army threw some bombs to suppress it and flew to the top of the mountain to explode.

The banner of the Tibetan army was faintly visible in the smoke, and the crowd on the top of the mountain was gradually unfolding.

Whoosh whoosh... The black spots in the sky poured down like rain, and the Tibetans fired bows and arrows, and there was still a shining fire in the middle, dragging a long smoke, and falling into the Ming army's position.

This is the rocket, I have to say, give the Ming army a little trouble.

"Dangdangdang..." There was a crisp sound around, the arrows hit the helmet, and there were bursts of arrows hitting the iron.

Suddenly, a strong arrow with a thick arm flew in the air, with a scream, "Ah!" A soldier was knocked down to the ground, with an arrow in his chest, and he felt severely hit. He clutched his wound and screamed.

The health soldier stepped forward to check, and couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Li Ergou, what are you calling? Your heart shield was smashed, but it saved your life!"

Li Ergou looked down and saw a black and purple ball on the chest that was torn apart by the health soldiers. The opponent's arrow was powerful and shattered the breastplate, but a drop of blood did not flow.

He couldn't help laughing!

Seeing that the sanitation soldiers wanted to pull him away to the rear~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Ergou shouted: "Don't move me, I can still fight!"

But seeing that the Tibetans had already swarmed up, they kept firing bows and arrows, making the arrows rain down on the Ming army’s head. People in the front row were injured from time to time, but no one in the Ming army flinched. They prepared their weapons and were waiting for a round. Slam, shocking Tibetans.

Suddenly, there was a sound of drums, and a large group of Tibetan soldiers on the top of the mountain swarmed down like a flood.

"Fire! Fire!" The Ming army officers jumped like cats with their tails on their feet and screamed.

There is nothing to spare in the real battle. Soldiers are also weapons. With so many Tibetan soldiers, one can not handle it properly, enough to push our army down the foot of the mountain, showing a momentum like a broken bamboo, and it is out of control.

As a result, the Ming army opened its full fire, and bullets, bombs, and shotguns created a storm of blood in the Tibetan army!

The Tibetan soldiers screamed, and the shot fell. The others rushed up and rushed to the side of the retaining wall. The two armies just came and went through the earth wall, killing them together!

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