Chapter 16: Contempt

"Kill, don't let go of a Tartar..."Zhang Shou said indifferently.

"It's the Commander." Huang Qiang, the original leader of the traitor squad, has now become one of Zhang Shoujun's three deputies. The two deputies are naturally the second and third of Zhang Shou's followers.

"Hehe, the brethren shot them for me."

Dozens of horsemen rushed to the city gate, and the once invincible Tartars were also chased by them.

Seeing the cavalry rushing behind them, the twenty Tartars cursed angrily at the wall.

"Damn dog minion, don't get out of town to save us."

"Dog minion, if we die, the Great Khan and the banner master will definitely not be able to spare you." The fifty-year-old haggard tartar glared at the people in the city, and these dog minions dared to see death without saving them.

The chickens and dogs scolded under the city jumped, but the traitor soldiers at the head of the city didn't even dare to fight back.

"Commander, what should I do?"

All the traitors looked at the adjutant general who had just been promoted to the orthodox leader in horror, and they did not dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Allah did not save them when she saw death.

The commander of Fuzhou had a complicated mind and looked at the thousand iron horsemen in the distance.

"We are not allowed to open the city, and we will surely die if we open the city." Under the telling of dozens of lucky people who escaped back in the Jinzhou battle, the Fuzhou army also knew the horror of the Han army. What's more, these infantry, going out of the city to fight the cavalry is simply a joke.

"No ......"

"The Great Khan can't spare you."

Dozens of Tartars fell one after another, staring at the city gates.

Huang Qiang looked at the city with contempt, these wastes didn't even dare to shoot arrows at them.

Zhang Shou sighed resentfully: "Damn, let's go!" ”

He deliberately left the Tartar to flee to the city gate for help, who knew that this Fuzhou traitor was so bold that he dared to die without help. If he breaks through Fuzhou, it will be even more amazing than defeating Jinzhou. After all, Fuzhou's population and property are not comparable to Jinzhou, and if you can occupy Fuzhou, you can definitely raise 20,000 or 30,000 troops.

The Third Route Han Army brought back more than 20,000 Han people in three days, and Chen Chang collected many ships. If it weren't for the news of the Golden State Terminal, the harvest would have been even twice as many as the Golden State. Now the Tartars are still nested in Liaodong, and there is an urgent shortage of food and materials, so there are many ships in the entire Liaodong.

"My lord, the Tartar army has left Haizhou, and it will arrive in Fuzhou City tomorrow at the latest." Wu Liu was the last commander to return.

This time, there were more than 10,000 real Tartar iron cavalry, plus 20,000 traitor infantry, there were more than 30,000 people. This is the internal territory of the Tartars, so the Mongol cavalry was not mobilized this time.

"Well, Wu Liu, go and rest!"

Chen Xiong said lightly, more than 30,000 tartars! This time, the Han army was facing an unprecedented crisis.

……

At dusk, more than 10,000 Tartar horsemen from Haoge Yu Ah Min had already arrived in Fuzhou.

"Waiting for the prince."

Haoge sneered and looked at the prefect's traitor commander and other Fuzhou people: "A bunch of waste, get out of the way." ”

"Lord Wang, please atone for your sins."

In the hall of the Fuzhou commanding envoy, Haoge sat in a high position and looked at everyone.

"Where is the dog rebellion now, but it is still in Fuzhou?"

This is a military incident, and the traitor commander hurriedly responded: "As soon as the prince's army arrives, the rebel army has retreated to Hulu Mountain in Jinzhou. ”

"Well, the day after tomorrow is their time of death." The 20,000 infantry gathered all the way will not arrive until noon tomorrow, and no matter how anxious Hauge is, he can only wait for the day after tomorrow. The precious Jurchens will not be wasted in battle. The Tartars have always been powerless in the face of the storm, and it was not until the traitor army joined the siege that the Tartars' offensive began to be unstoppable.

In fact, the real reason for the defeat of the Ming army was internal corruption, not only the army and the people did not have the same heart, but even the Ming army was not of the same mind. There is a big reason why many of the defeated soldiers of the Ming army joined the Tartars and joined the rebel army: they had deep grievances and hatred against the rulers of the Ming Dynasty. Without the help of the traitor army, hundreds of thousands of Tartars would never be able to conquer the entire world. If it weren't for a large number of Ming troops who became traitors, the worst result would have been to lose the Northeast and Hebei.

Hundreds of years ago, the Ming Empire rose up and defeated and expelled the invincible Mongols. After that, it broke the backbone of the Mongols and exterminated the spirit of the Mongols. The Ming Dynasty, which can enjoy the worship of the people for hundreds of years, finally buried the Han people with his own hands. You kill me, I kill you and take turns to recover, this seems to be doomed, and it has been reincarnated on the earth for thousands of years.

……

The army of Tartars marched slowly, but the tremor was felt throughout the mountains. In the deep forest in the distance, pheasants and birds fled in a panic, and the tigers, bears and beasts on the nearby mountains had long since disappeared.

The Tartars are coming, and the Great War is officially begining.

Looking at the fortifications in front of him, Chen Xiong was extremely satisfied. Hulu Mountain is located on the west side of the peninsula, not far from the coast. Several sections of gentle slopes of tens of meters in the mountain range are the lifeblood of the entire Golden State. Of course, it is possible to enter and exit the Golden State from other places, but through mountains and deep forests.

"The ditch of the lord is wonderful, and the warrior hiding in the ditch is the nemesis of the cavalry."

Chen Chang sighed in amazement: The horizontal and vertical orderly trenches could not only stop the cavalry from charging. The Han army in the ditch is more able to shoot or assassinate the enemy on the ditch. And in the face of a ditch that is one person deep and one person wide, it is difficult for the Tartars' cavalry to play a role.

"The big battle is still to come, Wu Liu, you lead people first."

"It's the lord." Wu Liu clenched his fists, and the Han army under his command could finally repay the favor of the lord.

"Well, go ahead!"

After Wu Liu left, Chen Xiong said to Chen Chang and Zhang Shou: "Wu Liu will come to you after that, I don't ask you to kill or wound many enemies, but you must minimize casualties." ”

"It's the lord."

Chen Chang was a little envious of Wu Liu's ability to fight first, this time he was ready to die in battle, and he had to kill more Tartars if he died.

Zhang Shou's face was indifferent, but he didn't like it in his heart: why didn't he go first, could it be that the lord was more partial to Wu Liu. You must know that at the beginning of the war, the casualties were the least, because at the beginning it was mainly a temptation. It is very rare for a decisive battle to start a battle, and unless forced or advantageous, a normal commander will not commit a large number of troops at the outset.

The attack is not the attack of World War I, let alone facing a fierce enemy: the Tramp Army.

"Haoge asked me to see what kind of goods this Han army is."

"Okay, uncle, I also want to know where this enemy is." The arrogant Haoge didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of Ah Min.

Ah Min nodded slightly, and her thoughts flew far away. Where did this Han army come from, the elite Zhejiang soldiers, wolf soldiers, and white pole soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have all been annihilated by them, and he has never heard the name of the Han army for decades.

On the peak, Haug Yu Ah Min looked down at the trench ahead.

Hauge smiled coldly: "This ditch is indeed troublesome, but is this the Han army who sees death as home?" ”

Ah Min nodded: "Maybe the elite of the Han army has been almost consumed, how many elites can the weak Han people have, and some of them will be destroyed by my Jurchen Iron Cavalry." ”

In addition to the skillful trenches, they did not pay attention to the local Han army in the ditch. No matter how many Han people there are, they are all garbage that can be defeated with one blow.