Battle of Shengjing
The speed of the cavalry charge was very fast, and their formation was dispersed enough, which allowed nearly half of the 8,000 Mongol soldiers to survive.
Nearly 4,000 cavalry horses, if they were allowed to rush in, the damage caused would not be negligible.
"First echelon, put!"
At this moment, the firecrackers finally loaded their ammunition.
"Papapapa~"
Gunfire rang out like firecrackers, and the enemy who rushed to the front of the position fell with men and horses.
"Second echelon, put!"
The first echelon was put and did not continue to reload ammunition, but quickly retreated.
Not far behind them, the Steel-Armored Heavy Rider had begun to accelerate.
The second echelon of musketeers completed their volleys and quickly withdrew from their positions under the protection of the sword and shield men.
Where they were, smoke rose from the burning of gunpowder.
The onrushing enemy is screaming and preparing for a big killing.
When they burst through the smoke, there was a chilling light in sight.
The steel-armored heavy cavalry rushed up.
"Poof! ~”
"Bang! ~”
The sound of swords slashing through armor and the sound of steel-armored heavy riders crashing over enemies suddenly mixed together to form a symphony of despair.
By now, there were only a thousand of the enemy left who rushed to the front of the position.
These more than 1,000 people had no chance of winning against the steel-armored heavy cavalry that was several times their size.
Not to mention that the steel armor heavy rider has already rushed up after acceleration.
It was a massacre.
The onrushing enemy had already begun to waver when they were shot by the Musketeers again, and when they encountered the unrivaled Steel-Armored Heavy Cavalry, they did not hesitate to flee in all directions.
The advantage of the Steel-armored Heavy Cavalry is on defense, not pursuit.
When Wang Zezhi found that the enemy had been defeated, he immediately ordered to return to the camp for rectification.
At this time, the pursuit went out, and the devil knows if Amin Belle would lay down any more ambushes.
The king ordered that they should set up camp here and clean up the battlefield.
Just after the failed charge of the Mongol soldiers, some changes took place in Shengjing.
Amin Belle lost the first battle, and immediately summoned the civil and military generals in Shengjing City to start discussing.
In Shengjing City, the drums of the court deliberations sounded, and the horns sounded one after another.
All the civilian, official and military generals gathered in the main hall and came one after another.
"Fan Wencheng stepped aside."
Fan Wencheng of the Wenguan Study Pavilion was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city gate.
Fan Wencheng (1597-1666), the name Xiandou, the name Huiyue, was a native of Shenyang (now Shenyang) in Liaodong.
The seventeenth grandson of Fan Zhongyan, the famous minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, Fan Wencheng was a good student, and in the forty-third year of Wanli (1615), he was admitted to the Xiucai examination in Shenyang County, when he was 18 years old.
In the forty-sixth year of Wanli (1618), the Later Jin Eight Banner Army captured Fushun, and Fan Wencheng and his brother Fan Wenyu took the initiative to see Nurhachi and became one of the founding fathers of the Qing Dynasty.
In October of the third year of Tiancong (1629), Emperor Taiji of the Qing Dynasty led more than 50,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty and the Mongolian army. Fan Wencheng was still in Huang Taiji's literary hall at that time, known as the study official, and had no official position.
Although Fan Wencheng is a Confucian student, he has a dignified appearance and a burly physique, but he looks like a tiger general.
During the period of Huang Taiji, he was deeply relied on and was appointed as the head of the Wenguan, and he participated in the decision-making of all the strategies of the Ming Dynasty, the rebellion against the Ming officials, the attack on Korea, the pacification of Mongolia, and the construction of the national system.
Originally, Fan Wencheng was going to follow Huang Taiji on the expedition, but because Amin Belle took the initiative to stay and defend the city, Huang Taiji was not at ease, so he left Fan Wencheng to watch Amin Belle.
Therefore, Amin Belle had long been unhappy with him, and the soldiers guarding the door dared to stop Fan Wencheng, and it was precisely at Amin Belle's suggestion that he was instructed.
"Below is the head of the literary hall, the study officer, why can't you enter the palace to discuss matters?"
"Hmph, the people who enter the palace are either civil servants or military generals, and there are also leaders of various tribes and princes from all walks of life, what are you?"
The soldier guarding the door scolded him unceremoniously.
"I was ordered to participate in the discussion of politics, and the emperor personally confessed." Fan Wencheng replied very seriously.
"The laws of the ancestors are strict, and the Han people are not allowed to discuss politics with the prince and the chief, and if you dare to take a step forward, I will cut you in two." The soldiers defending the city were enraged by Fan Wencheng's words and drew their knives and put them on his neck.
"Even if you cut me in two, I will still follow the holy will and crawl into the court with the first half of my body."
Fan Wencheng knew that someone was deliberately making things difficult for him, but he was not angry, and replied lightly.
He had such confidence because he knew that the soldiers guarding the gate did not dare to do anything to him.
As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, not to mention that his owner is the emperor of Houjin.
Fan Wencheng advanced step by step, and the soldiers guarding the door retreated step by step.
In this embarrassing situation, the two walked to the center of the main hall step by step.
"Fan Wencheng, what's going on?"
Amin Belle, who was sitting on the lower side of the dragon chair in the main hall, stared at Fan Wencheng with a gloomy face and asked.
"Belle, it's the minions who are ineffective." The soldier guarding the door hurriedly knelt on the ground and explained.
"Fan Wencheng didn't tell you, did he go to the court to discuss politics at the behest of the emperor?" Amin Belle asked knowingly.
"Got it." The soldiers guarding the gate did not dare to lie and knelt on the ground and replied.
"Someone came, pulled him out and beheaded him, even the emperor's people dared to stop him, it's really a big rebellion." Amin Bel waved his sleeves, and immediately someone pulled out the soldiers guarding the door and cut them down.
The soldier prepared for the worst when he received Amenbel's signal.
Amin Belle originally wanted to hit the arrogance of the Han officials in the DPRK and China, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.
In any case, the emperor of the Jin State was still nominally Huang Taiji, and he did not dare to blatantly deal with the Han forces in the court.
If this attack failed, the soldiers who did his work had to die.
The soldiers guarding the gate were dragged out of the temple and cut down, and everyone in the temple heard the screams of the soldiers before they died.
The Han officials in the hall squeezed their eyebrows at Fan Wencheng and signaled him not to rush too much, so as not to drag everyone down.
Fan Wencheng ignored their expressions, stood where he should stand, and stood there calmly.
"The ancestral rules that Han people are not allowed to enter the court to discuss politics, I think the gatekeeper is right.
The Han people are treacherous and untrustworthy, and the Han mutiny in Jianzhou Wei is the best witness. ”
One of Amin's generals spoke up and complained for the gatekeepers.
"That's right."
"That's right."
"That's a good point."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the Manchurian officials, military generals, and princes in the palace echoed one after another.
"The minister heard that the reason why Jianzhou Wei, Anle City, and Tieling City were lost in such a short period of time was because Baylor should open the city gate and dedicate the city.
Moreover, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty also promised to give Baylor a high-ranking official.
I don't know if it's true or not? ”
People are terrible, gossip is a very terrible weapon, and sometimes gossip can kill people as well.
"Presumptuous!"
"Nonsense."
"Get him out!"
"The Han people are not credible."
As soon as Fan Wencheng finished saying this, the entire hall was full of people who immediately fried the pot.
Fan Wencheng said this, almost everyone knows about it, and everyone knows about it.
In just one day, this legend was spread everywhere in Shengjing City.
The point is that these news came from the mouths of the Ming soldiers in Lianke City in just a few days.
If the rumors are false, why did the Ming people count the cities in just a few days?
This is very difficult to understand, even a little incredible.