Chapter 487 If you don’t respect martial ethics, the team will be destroyed

Author: solid state drive

Chapter 487: If you don’t respect martial ethics, the team will be destroyed

Listening to the voice coming from the walkie-talkie, Wanyan Yan's mother's expression suddenly changed, and Wanyan Zongbi's reaction was not slow. The two of them waved to their respective guards almost at the same time.

"Send the message to the front army and attack the Song Dynasty's defense line immediately! Send the message to the middle army and the rear army to disperse immediately! Ignore that thing in the sky and attack the Song Dynasty Bianjing immediately!!!"

"Tell the rear army of the Chinese army not to listen! Follow the front army, heading north and east.

Or find your own way! Rush over! Rush over! Don’t go to Bianjing!"

As soon as Wanyan Zongbi finished speaking, Wanyan's mother hurriedly gave the order, and Wanyan Zongbi's messengers were a little at a loss.

"Listen to me!"

"Listen to Dutong!"

Seeing that Wanyan Zongbi had objections to his order, he did not dare to argue in times of crisis and quickly changed his tune. Only then did the messengers come to a unified opinion.

He didn't have time to continue asking. Looking at the expressions of the two marching commanders, he felt that if the front army moved slower, he would be eaten, so he rushed to send the message.

A few hundred meters behind the front army camp, the cavalry and drum team had just taken a break and were listening to the bugler stop their advance. They immediately switched roles, beat the war drums again, and raised the impact flag.

Wanyan's mother pressed the call button of the intercom, roared and sprayed saliva on the intercom. He was really angry.

"What on earth are you going to do!!! Where is the credibility of your Song people? Is this what your Song emperor means?

We have stopped attacking Bianjing, why do we still let that thing in the sky attack us? You guys forced me.

With just ten thousand of you, can you stop 600,000 cavalry? Go to hell! Also, I want to know who you are!!"

"Oh, I'm so scared. I've indeed sent people to attack you when I saw you, but you obviously only have more than 50,000 people. Isn't it interesting to bluff 600,000 people?

Alas, including the horses, there are less than 200,000 livestock in total, which really disappoints me. Remember the instructions I gave you, don't rush, stay where you are, the Emperor of Song Dynasty wants your head by name.

As for my identity, I am Major General of the Royal Army of the Ming Dynasty, member of the Cabinet Committee of the Ming Dynasty, Sun Chuanting, courtesy name Boya, do you remember it?"

Wanyan Yan's mother listened to the words on the intercom and didn't react for a moment. A flash of realization flashed in Wanyan Zongbi's eyes.

He instantly leaned over to Wanyan's mother's side, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and looked ahead at the front-line gravity soldiers who had begun to cross the horse-rejecting formation.

They held their bows and formed a line of thousands of meters. They rushed forward without hesitation and could break through the Song people's shallow defense line with only a few hundred steps left.

"Sun Boya! How much will the Supreme Emperor of the Song Dynasty give you? Can we, Dajin, give you twice as much? All the compensation given to us by the Song Dynasty will also be given to your Ming Dynasty.

I, Da Jin, attacked Song State not for land, but to vent my anger. How about we don’t want Song State and give it to you?

Don’t you have any desire to expand your territory? The royal family of the Song Dynasty is all here in Bianjing. If we conquer it, it will all be yours."

No more sound came from the intercom, and Wanyan's mother also came to her senses. He finally understood that this group of people was the reinforcements invited by Zhao Ji, so the Ming Dynasty should be the name of another country.

While thinking, tens of thousands of Jin Army cavalry conveyed the mobilization orders from the general camp with primitive drum sounds, flags, and fast horses.

Setting up a formation requires marching an army three or four miles across and five or six miles in depth. In this era, if you want to command well, it is impossible to command and mobilize without conveying orders a quarter of an hour in advance.

Therefore, when the Jin army began to charge, the Chinese army was still blowing trumpets to slow down and advance to rest. Tens of thousands of people were four or five miles apart, making it very cumbersome to convey the news.

The sudden and changing sound of drums and flags caused the Chinese army to rein in their horses and prepare to stop. Then they had to speed up their horses and rush forward with curses. However, the front army had already crossed the enemy's horses and sprinted in large numbers. The first batch was only a few meters away from the front line.

to one hundred meters.

The rear army was still three to five miles away and could not see the situation at the front. They had just received the signal to slow down the speed and were confirming it one after another. They watched the flags change, the drums vibrated, and the orders were not communicated properly.

Signals, disorganized.

Therefore, even if Wanyan Yanmu reacted and decided to attack with the whole army in a desperate move, it was already too late.

From the moment the army was ordered to slow down, they had already entered the coverage area of ​​precision strikes and lost any possibility of breaking through the fire coverage.

The musketry team and the machine gun team, which are mainly infantry, are arranged in platoon units every tens of meters, with one machine gun squad and three musket squads.

They also carried ten rocket launchers and used thermal weapon technology that spanned hundreds of years to firmly seal this several-thousand-meter line.

Farther away on the top of Mazi Mountain, several artillery battalions had pulled back all their camouflage cloths and were allocating areas to be bombed based on the intelligence data from the drones.

The self-propelled rocket launcher was guided directly according to the position of the UAV signal and turned on the automatic launch bombing mode. Sun Chuanting and Wang Chengen just pressed the launch button, and the sound of rocket launches was pop-pop.

"The artillery is ready for the first round of test firing!"

"emission!"

"Correction XX, launch!"

"Boom!"

"Boohoo!"

In the direction of Mazi Mountain and behind the Royal Army's defense line, dull explosions were heard, followed by bursts of whistling sounds in the air, and a large number of black spots and rockets with flaming tails smashed into the entire Golden Camp.

Wanyan Zongbi waited for two breaths and saw no reply, so he watched many bright spots and black spots appear in the sky, like a flock of wild geese, and a tragic scene happened to the front army a mile away.

The two of them did not watch the arc of the cannonballs across the sky, but stared closely at the Chinese troops who crossed the horse. Suddenly, they began to fall piece by piece, and some even exploded directly, disappearing from the upper body.

In the middle, there were also rockets that also trailed flames, aiming at the front of the position.

They were defenseless and didn't know how to defend themselves. The leather armor seemed to be gone. General Meng Anfu's armor was like paper, unable to stop any bullets. They were even knocked away by rockets, followed by another burst of fire and roar.

It is clear that the Royal Army is right in front of us, and the Royal Army's defense line is only tens of meters deep, but the cavalry charging on horseback cannot rush through at all. It is like hitting an invisible wall. The luckiest ones can only rush to the front five.

Ten meters away, it was then shot up by a machine gun.

The front troops of the Jin Army fell down like straws one by one under the sound of snapping. But this was not the most heartbreaking thing. The most heartbreaking thing was that Wanyan Yanmu followed closely and heard the sounds of the rear army and the left and right.

Thunder came from both sides.

With her eyes closed, Wanyan Yanmu knew the result without even thinking about it. An hour ago, they experienced this kind of attack outside Bianjing City, and at that time, this group of people did not use their full strength.

The entire world seemed to be dyed red by artillery fire. Rotorcraft and armed helicopters opened fire with all their strength, machine guns aimed at crowded places and fired directly. Army howitzers landed on the edge, and vehicle-borne rockets swept across with high-explosive incendiary bombs.

If it were just infantry armed with muskets, Wanyan Yanmu's charge order would still be successful. The front army would block the muzzles of their guns and advance simultaneously, while the Chinese army would directly tear apart the formation.

The speed of cavalry plus the number of tens of thousands can make up for the generation difference in firepower. Large-scale cavalry is still the natural enemy of single-shot rifle infantry.

Unfortunately, what they encountered was the Mazi Mountain at the material base. Originally, when the Royal Army passed through the space-time gate at the beginning, considering that 20% of the materials would be deducted, they only brought muskets.

However, the intelligence from Deng Gui and the scouts allowed the Jin army to encounter the complete Royal Army. The space-time gate was opened directly at Mazi Mountain, and the troops quickly began to install familiar equipment.

When equipment such as machine guns, rocket launchers, howitzers, and even rocket launchers and rocket launchers appeared, the Jin Army's tens of thousands of people really became tens of thousands of pigs, which could only wait to be harvested without any ability to resist.

Wanyan Yanmu and Wanyan Zongbi turned sideways and turned their heads stiffly. They saw a scene behind and around them that was like purgatory, with flames rising into the sky, minced meat flying all over the sky, and black smoke with the pungent smell of gunpowder. The panic and fear in their hearts filled their cheeks.

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Their location was like a small, stable island in a stormy ocean, which attracted many soldiers to rush towards this area.

From the edge of the island, wounded soldiers were crawling crowded together, crying and howling for help. On the outside, there were cavalrymen who were stunned by the bombing. They learned to lie on the ground without any instructions.

In just a quarter of an hour, the helicopter fired nearly 200 rockets, and the rotorcraft soldiers fired all 160 rockets.

Their machine guns kept firing at the Jin troops on the edge to prevent anyone from escaping. Although they still ran away a lot, those stragglers would eventually be caught by the Song army.

The various accompanying shield vehicles and logistics carriages of the Jin Army are taken care of by helicopter cannons, and one shot of the cannon can make the shield vehicles fall apart.

The army's howitzer battalion directly fired a base number, nearly 300 rounds of howitzers, three vehicle-borne rockets, and also fired 36 rounds of incendiary bombs, surrounding the Jin Army with a burning zone.

Such dense firepower coverage was equivalent to the firepower of two German regiments in World War II, all hitting the Jin army's head, which was unable to deal with it.

Not to mention the Jin Army, which had never seen thermal weapons during the Song Dynasty, even a Class A brigade from the Japanese Army in World War II could not withstand such a blow.

After a quarter of an hour, Wanyan Yanmu and Wanyan Zongbi could see corpses and wounded people howling miserably everywhere besides the Ming army position in front.

All you can see behind you is the charred blackness, the thick smoke emitting from the position disturbing the clouds in the sky, and you can't see anything clearly from a distance.

They knew in their hearts that in just a quarter of an hour, the 50,000-strong army of the Jin Kingdom's left route army was now only a few hundred meters away from the commander's flag. There were still people riding on the horses and controlling the horses, and there were no other tribes.

"Wu Shu!"

"Du Tong, what did you say???"

Wanyan Zongbi watched Wanyan Yanmu move her mouth, but could not hear clearly the continuous explosions. The nearest rocket explosion was only one mile away. Even the Royal Army was already ringing in the ears, let alone being surrounded by explosions.

of them.

"I say, prepare to charge! The Wanyan family's honor cannot be lost!"

"Okay! But before I die, I want to see what kind of general this is, and I want to duel with him! Just like the Supreme Emperor and his second brother in the Song Dynasty!"

Wanyan Zongbi's eyes were fixed on the Royal Army camp in front of him. He was unwilling to give in. Until his death, he did not even see clearly what the enemy's army was like and what their leader was like.

"Hey, hey, Wanyan Mu, I have heard what you said, what is your identity? Are you worthy of a duel with me?

Now I give you two choices, rush here, and then I will collect the corpses for you, put down the weapons, and arrange the corpse collection for your tribe, you can decide for yourself.

Also, if you don’t release that blue button, I won’t be able to speak to you, idiot!”

There was a sound from a helicopter in the sky. Wanyan Yanmu and Wanyan Zongbi looked at the sky with sorrow and anger. The honor of the Jurchen people did not matter to them at all.

‘pop’

Wanyan's mother threw down her sword and horse bow without hesitation. Wanyan Zongbi's hand on the side tightened and loosened the reins.

"Wushu, although the honor of the Wanyan family cannot be insulted, so many brothers cannot be buried without a burial place. To charge directly is to die. It is worthless. Give up."
To be continued...