Chapter 467: Attacking Sun Kewang
Liu Wenxiu is even more interesting, the old general Qin led the imperial camp to catch up with Sun Kewang in the area of Guangnan Mansion, do you know why he was caught up so quickly? Because Liu Wenxiu occupied Guangnan Mansion and did not let Sun Kewang enter the city, hehehe. Tianlang laughed out loud as he spoke, feeling that the infighting between Sun Kewang and Liu Wenxiu was indeed very interesting.
Master Hongzhi opened his eyes, Wang Fuzhi also took a deep breath, and said affectionately and easily: "In this way, Sun Kewang's death is not far away?" ”
Tianlang nodded slightly, "Maybe in the next few days, there should be good news in Yunnan!" ”
Coincidentally, at this time, Deng Kai suddenly walked in from outside the door with an expressionless face, and what he was holding happened to be a letter.
Tianlang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, and asked Deng Kai: "Is there any news about the battle situation between General Qin and Ma Wannian in Yunnan?" ”
The white carrier pigeon, flying in the high sky, crossed the mountains and rivers, and came to the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau.
In the early morning here, the war drums sounded in unison, and the early sun was dazzling, reflecting each other, penetrating the void, and the wind gusted, but the iron clothes and swords and guns of the armor soldiers were still cold.
This is the battlefield, because Liu Wenxiu, the king of Shu, did not join Sun Kewang in the same stream, and also blocked his retreat, Sun Kewang had no choice but to lead his tens of thousands of troops, and fought to the death with the old enemy, Qin Liangyu's descendants.
"Uncle, give an order, Liu Wenxiu doesn't help Sun Kewang, and chooses to watch this life-and-death battle, which can be regarded as the extreme, even if he wants to help us, his subordinates will never listen to him and Sun Kewang will die. It is this battle that depends on us. ”
The one who spoke was the grandson of Qin Liangyu mentioned by Tianlang and Qianqian, Ma Wannian.
On the battlefield, he was dressed in dazzling black placket chain mail, a black robe and a black horse, a bunch of blood-colored red tassels fluttering on the black hood, and a white-pole gun with a rainstorm pear blossom in his hand.
Although he is only eighteen years old, he must have inherited his grandparents Ma Qiancheng and Qin Liangyu and his parents Ma Xianglin and Zhang Fengyi.
He inherited not only the bloodline, but also the spirit of the Ma ancestors for 2,000 years of loyalty, courage and martial arts.
Qin Yiming was old-handed, and after learning that Kong Youde first broke through Guilin, and then besieged Liuzhou, Nikan and Jierharang divided their troops to the south, he only sought to gain a stable foothold, and did not blindly return to help, but aimed at Sun Kewang and slowly attacked.
After all, Sun Kewang is also a fierce general who has accumulated years, and in terms of combat command and the number of elite soldiers under his command, he is by no means inferior to the imperial camp under Qin Yiming.
Moreover, although the imperial camp under Qin Yiming was well-equipped, almost all of them were recruits, while the Great Western Army under Sun Kewang was the opposite.
The strength is comparable, and the combat experience is not inferior to himself, Qin Yiming's choice can only be this one, even if Liuzhou City is in danger, he can't be impatient, because if even he loses to Sun Kewang along the way, Daming will really be completely finished.
Hearing Ma Wannian's urging, Qin Yiming smiled faintly, paced back and forth with the war horse under his crotch for a few steps, and looked at him with a rare look of kindness.
"Hehehe, ten thousand years, how do you know that we won't have reinforcements? Uncle is waiting, waiting for this reinforcement to arrive, and solve Sun Kewang's disaster in a battle.
Guilin City has come to report, long live in the east of Wugang, on the bank of the Zijiang River, a battle to annihilate Nikan's 45,000 iron cavalry, and then besieged Guilin Kong Youde pursued to Pingle City under the annihilation of it, such a result, is the first big victory since Wanli Wuwu, there is a long live side of the results to do a comparison, if we still let Sun Kewang run, how to face back? ”
Ma Wannian raised his stiff eyebrows and said: "The two armies are in a decisive battle, and the strength is equal, that is, the brave can win!" ”
Qin Yiming retorted: "Liu Wenxiu is not ready to help us, and after they block Sun Kewang's retreat, aren't you worried that Sun Kewang will jump off the wall in a hurry?" ”
"Afraid of what?" Ma Wannian said disdainfully: "Although I haven't strangled Zhang Xianzhong and Luo Rucai in Sichuan, but uncle, you have participated in that battle, to put it mildly, they are already afraid of our Shizhu Army."
Back then, my grandmother and Zhang Xianzhong and Luo Rucai fought several battles one after another, killing 100,000 enemies, but the number of troops led by them did not exceed 10,000, and we now have 50,000 infantry and 10,000 cavalry, even if we rely on the residual power of my grandmother, we will not be afraid of him! ”
In fact, Qin Yiming also had the intention to fight, the fighter plane had already appeared, although Sun Kewang's army had not suffered much loss in the pursuit battle with Qin Yiming before, but after all, Ma Wannian was not bragging, Qin Lao's reputation was outside, and her nephew Qin Yiming and grandson Ma Wannian were by no means idle, otherwise Chongzhen would not have been able to hand over such a big task of defending Jinggi to Qin Yiming's hands.
As for Ma Wannian, he has completely inherited the heroism and invincibility of his father, the one-eyed general Ma Xianglin, and the rainstorm pear blossom white pole gun in his hand has been passed down by the grandmother of the god of war.
What's more, Ma Wannian hated, his father Ma Xianglin was Xiangyang who fought to the death and did not retreat, and finally led 5,000 defenders to die under the crazy siege of 500,000 Western Army. This monstrous hatred, the hatred of killing his father, made Dema Wannian only want to cut the remnants of the Great Western Army with a thousand knives!
Qin Yiming's steadiness was also deliberately training Ma Wannian's patience, seeing that Ma Wannian endured this moment and pursued Sun Kewang for hundreds of miles before he decided to launch a general attack, he also nodded secretly in his heart.
At this time, Ma Wannian's words were not arrogant, he pointed to the crooked battle flag in Sun Kewang's army and showed it to Qin Yiming, "Uncle, you look at the enemy's battle flag, even the standard-bearer can't fight anymore, where does Sun Kewang still have a military heart?" The launch of the general attack is now, so don't hesitate anymore! ”
Qin Yiming bowed his head, stroked his gray beard, and his face was full of confident red light, and said: "Today will inevitably launch a general attack, don't worry about it in ten thousand years, after a while, Sun Kewang's army will definitely move, then I will be right, you will win with Qi, you and my uncle and nephew, cut off Sun Kewang's head and go back, in order to comfort my brother who died in Xiangyang!" ”
Since Ma Wannian determined that the eldest uncle would inevitably launch a general attack on Sun Kewang today, he did not urge, but arched his hand to Qin Yiming, turned around and went to swear to the 10,000 cavalry under his command, he wanted to encourage his subordinates to annihilate Sun Kewang's 70,000 army in one battle.
And the enemy on the opposite side, the mood at the moment is very up and down, there is interception in front, there are chasing soldiers in the back, there is cowardice, the army has no surplus food, Qin Yiming actually even if he doesn't fight, Sun Kewang will inevitably break up in a few days.
However, the defeat battle was not what Qin Yiming wanted, what he wanted was a war of annihilation.