Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ambush and Defeat of the Enemy
Yu Qian bowed slightly and bowed to Qu Xiangtianyi: "Brother Qu, the big war is imminent, and Yu is willing to obey your dispatch." "Yu Qiangui is the secretary of the military department, and the command power on the natural table can not be handed over to Qu Xiangtian, and it is true that he can lead troops to fight, Yu Qian is naturally not as good as Qu Xiangtian, before Yu Qian put the responsibility of Deshengmen if he lost it, but before the battle, he handed over the real military power to a generation of heroes Qu Xiangtian.
Qu Xiangtian smiled slightly, naturally did not shirk and said: "Lao Qin fought a beautiful battle in Xizhimen, and I want to fight even more excitingly." I ordered the whole battalion to be in a loose state, rest in place, and have to flee without resistance when encountering a small force of Varat cavalry. By the way, release the old and weak soldiers, wear less equipment, and lure the enemy in front. ”
Fang Qingze laughed evilly and said, "In this way, the eldest brother wants to deceive and set up an ambush." Qu Xiangtian nodded and replied, "Exactly." Saying that, he whispered a few words in the ear of Senior Brother Cheng Fangdong, Cheng Fangdong smiled and nodded, and then left with a hand. Qu Xiangtian patted Fang Qingze on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, I want something from you, but I only borrow it and don't pay it back, okay?" Fang Qingze grinned and said, "Do the three of us brothers still need to borrow it?" Big brother, you can say casually that as long as I have it, I will take it out, and I will go bankrupt. "Western Regions Glass Mirror!" After Qu Xiangtian said this, he saw Fang Qingze nodding through pain on his face, gritting his teeth.
Fang Qingze discovered the market of Daming mirrors since the bronze square cup Guyue Cup reflected the scene of Du Hai's life, even if this war was in chaos, he did not delay his own money, so Diao Shanshe sent someone to send a few cars of glass mirrors, looking forward to making a fortune after the war, the group didn't think that Qu Xiangtian took a fancy to these mirrors, his heart was heartbroken, but the brother's feelings were not changed, and he hurriedly asked: "Big brother, how much?" Qu Xiangtian said lightly: "Forget it, I have to leave." He laughed and left.
As expected, the sentry cavalry sent first was like a bamboo, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers were panicked all the way, and the armament was also very lacking, and some soldiers did not even have a complete set of armor. So he hurriedly returned to the camp to report to Ye Xian, and also sent 10,000 cavalry led by his younger brother Bo Luo Mao Luohai, and Qiyan also sent Bagen Zun to lead a hundred ghosts and witches to help. The cavalry of the brigade set off in such a majestic manner, and the cavalry of the brigade could not run wildly but could only step backwards for the following reasons: First, before mobility, once it encountered the enemy, it could immediately turn around. If there is a trap ahead, the horse can also be restrained. Second, save physical strength, the power of the cavalry is in and impact, if a rush can not reach the enemy, it will be exhausted, and there is no power to start accelerating in the last few hundred meters. Third, the team is not prone to stampede, once there is a problem with the horse in the team to the ground will be pulled up, and in the gallop will not work, will be directly trampled into meat puree. Fourth, deterrent the enemy, the enemy sees the dust and smoke raised by the slow running slowly coming, the longer the time will be the stronger the blow to the enemy's heart, the determination to fight to the death condensed at the beginning will be exhausted in the process of the cavalry marching, just like the old Chinese saying that one blow and then three times and exhaustion are the same, but the offensive and defensive sides are adjusted to each other.
The best way to attack Deshengmen was to rush through a suburban dwelling north of Beijing, where soldiers from the Zhongzheng Wing and the Shenji Battalion had already been ambushed. The Shenji Battalion disappeared in the Tumu Fort, leaving behind those who prepared for the exercise, and their vengeful anger burned in their hearts in the past few months, and they still had to prove that they were the elite troops of the three major battalions in the capital, and they fought hard to regain their dignity.
As the Warat cavalry marched from far to near the capital, they began to speed up, preparing to charge the defenders outside the Desheng Gate, the Han Chinese who they seemed to be weak. The speed of the team is getting faster and faster, and among them is mixed with the churning ghost qi on the ghost witch's body, under the blue sky and white sun, the ghosts and spirits worshiped by ordinary ghost witch cultists do not dare to come out, and can only parasitize in the body of the ghost witch, just in case of emergency.
Suddenly, the ghost witch let out a cry of surprise, and the black qi on his body churned even more violently, and the ghost witch shouted in Mongolian language: "Everyone be careful, there is something strange here. As he spoke, he propped up the black tarpaulin from behind his back, and then all the ghosts' horses gathered together to form a huge black shed, which could not be penetrated by the sun, but there was a chill inside, which made people extremely disgusting and uncomfortable.
The surrounding houses reflected a dazzling light, and the cavalry who shone covered their eyes, and when they noticed the strange horses rushing out, they were greeted by the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion hiding on the roof. The muskets kept firing and reloading, and the Varat cavalry fell to the ground one after another, but there was nothing they could do but keep turning their horses and waving their sabers, the horses would not go up to the house, and the cavalry would be nothing without the horses.
Bo Luo Mao Luohai was shot and killed, I don't know who in the team shouted and ran towards the outside of the house with a large number of cavalry, but the leading horse hit a transparent wall fiercely, and the knight slashed with the saber in his hand, but he heard the sound of "dang" and rushed again, and the reverse retreat was still the same. The army panicked and didn't know what to do. The ghost witch envoy in the cavalry, Bagen, opened his eyes wide and said, "Mirror flower image, the revenge of the Zhongzheng vein is coming. ”
Bagen shouted and beckoned the soldiers to dismount and hide, at this time he had been killed and wounded by the Shenji Battalion, more than 3,000 people were wounded, and more than 2,000 were wounded, and the commander of the Wara army, Boromo Luohai, was also killed, and the defeat seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and no matter who came forward, he would not be able to return to the sky. Bagen didn't believe such a fiasco, and after shouting a few times, the black shed formed by the Ghost Witch Cult suddenly spewed out a large amount of black gas, tumbling and flying towards the rooftops in all directions.
Suddenly, many people stood up on the roof, holding gossip mirrors, and muttering: "Pro! Soldier! Fight! He who! All! Number! Group! Former! Yes! Always look at it, and do everything. Suddenly the black gas creaked and went into the black shed again, and Bagen jumped on the roof with a scream, and rushed towards the nearest one, and the man hurriedly ran away, knowing that he could not match it.
Bagan's shirt was suddenly grabbed, and he turned around and punched, but the man behind him dodged it, grabbed his wrist and threw it the roof of the house, and the roof of the house broke in a flash, and the two fell into the hole together. Lu Yunzhi hurriedly shouted: "Second brother." Han Yueqiu smiled and said, "Yunzhi doesn't have to worry, there are people to support." As soon as the words fell, several more people jumped into the cave, and the sound of shouts and weapons clashing in the houses they entered came out one after another.
Although the black shed did not dare to spit out black gas again, the musket of the Shenji Battalion could not help it, and whenever the projectile was close to the black shed, a wisp of black gas flew out of the black shed to sweep away the flying projectiles, and the Vara knights gathered around the black shed to avoid the muskets of the Shenji Battalion.
A man flew down, he held a shield in one hand, and a strangely shaped knife in the other, the knife was inlaid with seven jewels and looked noble and extraordinary, but the strange thing was that his knife and shield were wrapped with a lot of colorful twisted threads, needless to say that this person was bending to the sky, only to see him build a knife from the sky to cut through the oilcloth of the black shed.