Chapter 629: A Slave Fell from the Sky

The news of the defeat of the Qing Dynasty reached the steppes and shocked all the many Mongol tribes.

They didn't expect that the Shenxing Emperor Dolgon, who was invincible to Shanhaiguan, would be so vulnerable, and he was beaten to the point of cutting land and begging for compensation?

Their shock was not over, and what made them even more frightened came again.

On August 15, the left wing and right banner of Horqin.

A sea of flags appeared on the quiet grassland, and the layers of cavalry with strict formations between the banners rushed in an orderly manner, advancing like a wall, and a strong army came dazzlingly.

Seeing this scene, the herdsmen grazing on the grassland were filled with a hot depression and desperate uneasiness.

On the shore of Lake Agoura, the new Zasak Uzhito looked at a sea of flags in the distance, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The sea of flags is approaching, the soldiers and horses seem to spread to the sky, and I don't know how many before and after, seeing the dragon-shaped symbol on the flag, everyone is discolored.

"It's the devil, they're here again!"

In the midst of everyone's shouting, Wu Rituo's eyes froze, and he muttered: "The Ming Kingdom Tianwu Army is here again, it's over!" ”

Thinking of the Tianwu Army that washed this place in blood five years ago, Urito was like a mourner, and his predecessor, Zasak Abulaku, was dried by this group of devils by hanging on an elevated platform with a rope around their necks......

At this time, the people of the Horqin Department were panicked, where was there still a little bit of wildness when they went south to enter the customs some time ago?

I originally wanted to have fun, but I didn't expect the other party to come to play again, it's too open......

The Ming army's horse team has a clear banner, the scarlet dragon flag hunts in the wind, and the young man with heroic skills under the dragon is the great tomorrow who the Tartars are afraid of in their dreams......

Korqin's left flank rear banner Zasak Uzhituo ran over with a group of clansmen crying, and lay on his stomach in front of the Longwu army riding the sea.

"Your Majesty the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the slave Urito has finally looked forward to you......"

On the war horse, Zhu Cihong was slightly surprised when he saw this situation, he really couldn't remember, when did he accept such a chubby, black and non-slippery minion?

"What a thing, dare to find death, drag it aside and peel off the dog's skin!"

Xu Sheng immediately stepped forward and scolded, preparing to take this strong strange flower away.

Uritto panicked and cried out, "Your great Emperor, your humble servants look forward to your arrival every day, like the weeds of the steppe that have lost their sun, and pray for the coming of light......."

Zhu Cihong waved his hand and asked the Imperial Forest Army to let him go, and said with a puzzled face: "Who are you?" ”

Wu Rituo took three steps and made two steps, stumbled and crawled in front of Zhu Cihong, threw himself to the ground with his face, and shouted excitedly: "Slave Wu Rituo, is the Zasak of the left wing and right banner of Horqin, and the cattle and sheep that fell into the desert on the grassland, looking forward to your rescue!" ”

Zhu Cihong smiled lightly, and then said in a deep voice with a straight face: "The Horqin Left Wing Rear Banner that betrayed the Ming Dynasty? ”

Urito was still in a five-body posture, and hurriedly denied it with a crying voice: "Your slave Urito didn't dare to betray the Ming Dynasty, it was the jackal of the Prince of Tushetu Badali who coerced the slave......"

Xu Sheng raised his whip and shouted: "Can you Horqin Department take advantage of my Ming Dynasty to send troops to Liaodong, and dare to go south to make trouble?" ”

Uzhito's eyes were full of horror, and then he burst into anger, and said, "The jackal of the steppe in Badali, his ambition is like a dog's lungs covered with lard!" ”

Zhu Cihong didn't have time to listen to him talk about calves, and said directly: "Are 10,000 good horses and 100,000 cattle and sheep ready?" ”

Urito was shocked, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "My great master, the Horqin Left Wing Rear Banner is only a small tribe, and all the cattle and sheep add up to less than 100,000 heads, please forgive your humble minions!" ”

The generals of the Ming army sneered, the Mongols worshipped the wolves and compared themselves to the wolves in the desert, but at this time they were prostrate on the ground like domestic dogs, wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

Zhu Cihong said coldly: "The Mongol tribes in Southern Mo have repeatedly provoked trouble and rebelled against me, I don't give you many opportunities, understand?" ”

Urito looked up at Zhu Cihong on the war horse, got up from the grass full of sheep dung, solemnly knelt down and saluted again, and swore a curse: "The slave Urito will never betray the Ming Dynasty, if there is a violation, let the slave die at the hands of the woman!" ”

Zhu Cihong laughed and said, "Did you die on a woman's belly?" What a luxury your vows are! ”

He swore that he never believed in these gambling curses, and said resolutely: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over all the cattle and sheep of your tribe, and spare your death!" ”

A Mongolian general in a felt coat behind Uzhito pulled his neck and said angrily: "I gave you all the cattle and sheep, what should we do?" ”

"Smack!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the general's eyebrows were bleeding and he fell down with a bang.

Xu Sheng blew the handcuff with green smoke and said loudly: "This is the end of betraying my Daming!" ”

The surrounding herdsmen cried in panic, and Wu Rituo looked at Zhu Cihong in horror, kowtowed a few times again, and shouted: "My great master, we are willing to accept your punishment, and I only ask you to give my people a chance to make meritorious contributions!" ”

Zhu Cihong nodded and said, "Tell the location of all the tribes of your Zhelimu League, and you can atone for your sins." ”

Urito's eyes were confused, what is this great tomorrow going to do? There are countless small tribes scattered on the Monan grassland, and all the departments of the Zhelimu League are also scattered far away, does he want to visit them one by one?

Although he was extremely reluctant to betray his people, Uzhituo had no choice but to cry and kowtow to thank him.

......

In the tent, Zhu Cihong looked at these unsightly maps and frowned: "This is the map you drewn?" What the fuck are you all about? ”

Is this Urito an abstract painter? The map drawn is so fucking abstract! What can these little circles on the map do?

Uzhito knelt down and kowtowed again, and said aggrievedly: "My great master, the grassland is too big, the nearest left wing of Horqin is still four hundred miles away from the north, the middle flag of the right wing is eight hundred miles away, the rear flag of the right wing is one thousand miles away, and the front flag of the right wing is one thousand miles away, so I really can't be more specific......

Zhu Cihong knew that the Zhelimu League set up by Huang Taiji had a total of ten banners, of which the Horqin Department accounted for six banners.

Mongolia is vast and sparsely populated, with scarce pastures and water sources, and the various departments are far apart, the farthest ones are almost Qiqihar, and because of the desert and dust, it is difficult for even the intelligence department to find out their specific location, so they can only draw a rough map.

But how easily did he trust this Mongolian slave who fell from the sky, and immediately let the Imperial Forest Army randomly arrest some Mongols and torture them.

After killing a group of Mongols, Zhu Cihong finally reluctantly determined that Uzhito did not dare to lie, and the Mongols really relied on this kind of abstract map to find their clansmen.....

In the vast steppe, the nests of the Mongolian tribes are hundreds of miles apart, and the only thing that can be used on the map provided by Uzhito is to determine the direction.

Zhu Cihong ordered: "Order Li Shaoyou to be the vanguard general, follow the direction of the map to find the Horqin departments, and copy their lair!" ”

He thought for a moment, and then said, "Uzhito will accompany the people of the headquarters. ”

After the last sweep, the number of people who can fight in the rear banner of the left wing of Horqin has been sharply reduced, and there are less than two or three hundred people after counting, which is also the reason why Urito immediately knelt down when he saw the Ming army coming.

Li Shaoyou pursed his lips and complained in a low voice: "With their thin horses, can they fight?" If you go, I'm afraid of dragging your feet, so it's better to let the end solve the rest of the flags with a devastating momentum. ”

After several major battles, and the last time they swept through Monan, the generals of the Longwu Army disdained the combat effectiveness of the Tartars, and they inevitably became proud.

Zhu Cihong frowned and said: "Don't be careless, the combat power of the Mongols is just the tip of the iceberg, they have a great advantage in the grassland, this time to attack Monan, you must be cautious!" ”

The last battle of the Tianwu Army in Monan was successfully completed under the heavy losses of the main Mongol force in the Liaodong War, and in the past few years, their injuries have been almost recuperated.

According to Cao Bianjiao's military report, as soon as the Longwu army returned to the north of Zhili, the three Mongolian alliances that went south to enter the pass retreated, running fast and very organized, as in the past, the decline was very different.

"The last will obey!"

Li Shaoyou bowed down to receive the order, gearing up to make another meritorious service.

Two days later, the vanguard regiment was rested and replenished, and Li Shaoyou led 3,000 horsemen to cheer and go north.