Chapter 587: Self-Inflicted Trap

Xia Xun said! Your task is important! Quite important! ”

Ding Yu's spirits perked, Xia Xun turned his head to look outside the car, among the guards outside the car, there was a young man on a horse, wearing a Mongolian-style robe, it was Meng Ge Timur's eldest son Agu, he left Xia Xun in the infantry team after he sent the news, obviously, this is in accordance with the rules of the grassland, as a hostage.

Xia Xun said: "Harsila has sent a team of 1,000 people, who are guarding Meng Ge's troops, called care, but actually supervised, and your task is to kill the lost team of 1,000 people and bring his tribe out safely." ”

Xia Xun said solemnly: "People can't stand without faith!" If we fail to do this, or turn a deaf ear to the safety of other people, we will lose the hearts and minds of the people, and the hearts of the people, which you cannot see or touch, but which are constantly playing a major role. ”

Ding Yu was originally a little disappointed, but when he saw Xia Xun speaking so cautiously, he also became serious, he solemnly bowed his head and said, "Peace of mind, the general will definitely complete the task!" ”

Xia Xun said: "Hmm! It stands to reason that this task is very simple, except for the loss of a thousand-man team, the rescue of Meng Ge's troops quickly returned east. Harsira's army is in a bitter battle, and there are no other armies around to participate in the battle, but you are not afraid of 10,000, just in case, you remember, after Meng Ge's troops are rescued, they will continue for a moment, and immediately rush back to Kaiyuan, you don't need to worry about the battle here! ”

"Yes!"

"Alright!"

Xia Xun turned to all the generals again: "In this battle, we have obtained the news provided by Meng Ge Timur in advance, and we have a target, if we still lose the battle in this situation, God will not tolerate it!" Gentlemen, work hard! ”

All the generals stood up in unison and promised: "Do your best, only die!" ”

Xia Shi said: "Okay, generals, please go back to your own camp and prepare for action!" General Zhang Jun and I led the Chinese army to maneuver, and we will be disposed of at any time according to the situation of the war! ”

The generals retreated with their fists folded, got off the chariot, mounted their horses, and led their own personal guards to roar away.

Xia Xun smiled at Zhang Jun and said, "Everything is ready, you and I will wait for the ending!" ”

Today's action plan ......" was formulated by Zhang Jun, Xia Xun has never felt that he can lead good soldiers if he wants to, especially such a large corps to fight, not to mention that he does not understand the ancient battle formation tactics, but also contains some common sense that must be known when facing battle, such as: the habits and tactics of the Mongols, the tactics that our army is good at, how much infantry or cavalry travels in a day and night, how much individual soldiers carry a load, and the details of the nearby geography......

These factors must all be taken into account when drawing up military plans, and he doesn't know much about them, so although Meng Ge Timur revealed the other party's action plan, which can be targeted, Xia Xun still humbly asked Zhang Jun, a professional soldier, to draw up an action plan. He wants to win the battle, not to be capable, let the professionals go, what kind of big-tailed eagle he charges.

However, Zhang Jun's original plan was not what it is now, his original plan was overturned by Xia Xun after a sand table deduction with Xia Xun, although Xia Xun couldn't make an impeccable battle plan himself...... "But through Zhang Jun's explanation, he can understand the effect that Zhang Jun's plan can achieve."

The original plan D could win the battle and minimize the casualties of the side, but the problem was that the steppe was vast, there was a place to escape, and the lethal effect on the Tatars was small, it was a war of defeat, not a war of annihilation. Xia Xun knew very well that the overall combat effectiveness of the Ming army at this stage was actually slightly higher than that of the Tatar army, and it was not easy to show the effectiveness of the cavalry and archery that the other party was good at at night melee.

And the other side fought against the Ming army, the most headache for the Ming army is that they have strong mobility, the depth of the battle, can fight at any time, can also be avoided at any time without fighting, if such a good opportunity is not fully used at this moment, to give the opponent's military strength a heavy impact, it will really be thunder and thunder. Xia Xun decided on the intention to fight, Zhang Jun drew up an action plan, and after frequent scrutiny, he finally made such a piece of pork belly.

The Tartar pacesetters quietly followed the Ming army, they were very careful, and did not dare to get too close, a horse on the grassland was flat, it was not easy to hide, and the Ming army's horse exploration sentry whistled to and fro, and when it was far away, they must be extremely careful, so as not to be discovered by the Ming army, so that the Ming army increased its vigilance. Fortunately, the Ming army of 100,000 troops, the vast target is too big, far away, enough to monitor their movements.

The Ming army did not continue to move forward after crossing the Yinma River, they seemed to be stationed in the camp to rest, grinding and grinding than the day and the thin West Mountain, suddenly pulled out the camp to the west, and moved along the Yinma River, but it was not Ran to cross the Liuhua River to Yimahu Mountain, and at the same time a large number of mobile four outposts rushed to all directions, and the warning air was tight.

Seeing this, the Tatar pacesetters decisively withdrew.

Harsira was overjoyed when he received the news, there were no Tatar tribes near the left side of Yimahu Mountain, it was a mountainous area, and only a few small tribes with the largest lack of dry tents were nomadic nearby, and there was no need to send a large army of ten evils to attack, and the target of the Ming army was indeed the Mengke tribe. At this time, his vigilance against Meng Ge also disappeared, and he ordered Pegasus to spread the news, so that Meng Ge Timur and Han Chijin Tuhai had planned to act, and on the other hand, he carefully hid his whereabouts, so as not to be discovered by the Ming army, and a large net was quietly opened.

Late at night, 30,000 Wei, Liao Haiwei opened a lot of torches, everyone is holding torches in both hands, looking from afar, bright as a galaxy, it seems that the people and horses are vast, endless, quietly go around to the lower reaches of the Liuhua River to cross the river Han Chijin led the people and horses to quietly follow.

Above the sky, the galaxy is bright, but there is no moon, the light on the ground is very thin, and he did not dare to light a torch, and his army was on the almost pitch-black grassland, chasing the flowing galaxy-like Ming army torches in the distance.

Although thousands of troops and horses acted together, there was silence in all directions, and the soldiers of Han Chijin Tuha were the most outstanding knights, even more outstanding than the most regular Ming army riders. The hardest and most dangerous thing on the grassland is nothing more than herding horses, and a wrangler would not be able to do the job without being strong, bold, careful, alert, and good riding and archery.

They are the best wranglers and naturally the best knights. They carefully controlled the horses so that they did not let a single neigh, and the sound of the horses' hooves falling on the soft grass was extremely slight.

Luoxia Mountain is almost here, the pacesetters of the Ming army have obviously sent back the news, the torches of the Ming army have all been extinguished, and the two teams of men and horses are marching quietly in the dark and dark, like wolves tiptoeing at their respective targets that they are ready to devour.

Luoxia Mountain was just a low hillside with a very gentle slope, and on the sunny side of the slope, there were the tribes of Meng Ge, and now, it was almost an empty camp, only a few old shepherds who had been ordered to stay as bait, and light some lights and bonfires everywhere in the camp, and then do some walking between the tents to confuse the Ming army.

Suddenly, the Ming army proposed to charge with the sound of killing in the distance, and the corners of Han Chijin Tuha's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, he quietly issued an order, and the soldiers passed on the word of mouth, and the entire infantry team quickly accelerated the law of marching. The shouting and killing in the distance stopped after a moment, and Han Chijin Tuha could imagine that when the murderous 100,000 Ming troops rushed into the camp in a hurry, only to suddenly find that this continuous camp tent was just an empty camp, it should be a ridiculous face, and he couldn't help laughing. Under his nose, the Ming army lost the entire Wugu tribe, which made him feel extremely humiliated, and today, this humiliation can be washed away with the blood of the Ming army. As expected, after another moment, countless torches suddenly appeared on the dark hillside in the distance, and the torches quickly moved towards the camp at the bottom of the hillside, like a torrent pouring down, and then there seemed to be many tents in the camp that were lit, and a raging fire broke out.

Han Chijin Tuha was greatly excited, raised the spear in his hand violently, and shouted: "Light the torch and charge!" ”

"Puffy Puff!" The inside of the brocade bar yellow door is finished

The sparks of the sparks are full of mantises.

The torches that were lit first quickly ignited more torches, and under the firelight appeared murderous, excited and distorted faces, and each warrior's face was slightly distorted, and his eyes flashed with the light of crazy bloodthirsty killing.

"Kill!"

Han Chijin Tuha's spear stabbed fiercely into the void, and then rushed out first, and the army immediately followed suit, like a rolling iron stream towards the "panicked" Ming army.

"What's going on?"

When Chi Jin Tuha clenched his spear and rushed into the camp of the Ming army first, under the blazing fire, he found that the soldiers of the Ming army and the soldiers of the Meng Ge tribe, who were originally fighting very lively, suddenly stopped together, the swords and guns were still in the air, but the movements suddenly stopped, everyone was looking at him, and the entire boiling battlefield suddenly stopped, and he was left alone roaring excitedly, waving the spear in his hand, and shouting in his mouth: "Kill!" Kill! So much so that he suddenly felt that his actions had become particularly ridiculous.

He felt that this pomp and circumstance was very strange, as if he was a big girl who had stripped off her clothes, and suddenly ran into the middle of two groups of men who were fighting with her bare buttocks, so as to illustrate such a strange effect.

"Something is wrong!" Han Chijin Tuha also noticed that the warriors of the MΓΆngke tribe each wore a white silk scarf in the shape of a hata around their necks, and he immediately wanted to tighten the reins of his horses, and then ...... There were several sets of horse poles falling from the sky, and they were set on his body accurately, and the pulling force was to the left, to the right, forward, and backward, so the horse under Han Chijin Tuha's crotch ran out alone, and Han Chijin Tuha himself was like a Tuxing Sun who was bound by a fairy rope, and stayed straight in place.

Then, even more fierce shouts erupted, and in an instant, the grassland was full of people, and the warriors of the Meng Ge tribe and the Ming army stood shoulder to shoulder, waving all kinds of weapons in their hands, and pounced on his men and horses.

Han Chijin Tuha is the traditional practice of the Mongols kicking the camp, the Rong horse of the Corrected Meng Ge tribe is still on the side of the hillside, there is only the Ming army on this side, he is ready to personally lead the iron cavalry like a sharp knife, with the momentum of thunder, the Ming army that is facing the battle is all in two, and the men and horses of Meng Ge Timur will swallow the whole Ming army separated from the friends, just like eating hand-chopped mutton, gnawing until only a piece of white bone remains, not even a little shredded meat left.

As a result, his vanguard army did not have time to react, but still rushed into a gap opened by the Ming army and Meng Ge's troops without hesitation, and the gap closed like the open mouth of a huge monster, and the steel teeth chewed his men and horses to the bone. The men and horses who were charging behind did not know what was happening in front of them, and the Tatar soldiers of the Tukha tribe in the brigade still rushed forward with great joy......