Chapter 583: Horseback Riding is Amazing!

Battle looked behind him and saw that none of them could give him an idea - it was okay to let these bastards cut people, and to expect them to use their brains would be to embarrass them!

Looking at the Tatars who had turned around and ran away, Battle simply commanded: "Mozhigan! Take your men after these Tatars and see what they're up to! If there is any problem, withdraw it directly, and no love is allowed! ”

Mozhigen took his 10,000 cavalry with him, and the remaining 40,000 cavalry, supplemented by the cavalry under the command of Bu Lost Rabbit Khan and Zhuo Riktu Khan, quietly stopped behind Battle, waiting for Battle's next order.

But Battle obviously didn't mean to give another order, so he waited quietly, not even meaning to divide his troops to support the army in the middle.

After following Emperor Chongzhen for a long time, Battle recognized a truth in his heart - as long as Tian Khan wanted to, the Tatars on the opposite side would soon die!

However, Emperor Chongzhen didn't think about anything, just took a book and looked at it over and over again, as if there was no big war in front of him, but he took his wives and wives out on a trip.

After yawning, Emperor Chongzhen ordered: "Chengen, go and tell Chengguo Gong, kill these Tatars in front of you, and then have dinner!" ”

Wang Chengen bowed down, and after getting down from the huge imperial palace, he found Zhu Chunchen, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Your Majesty said to destroy these Tatars in front of you, and then have dinner!" ”

Four words suddenly popped up in Zhu Chunchen's heart: Destroy this dynasty food!

It's not the right time now, and it's even more to say that you have breakfast, but it's very appropriate to kill the enemy for dinner!

Zhu Chunchen arched his hand towards Wang Chengen, and said with a smile: "Please reply to Your Majesty on your behalf, within two hours, you will definitely step on these barbarians in front of you!" ”

Wang Chengen snorted, nodded, and said with a smile: "Then our family will reply to Your Majesty like this?" ”

Zhu Chunchen arched his hand and said: "There is a prince of Lao." ”

Wang Chengen left with a smile, Zhu Chunchen looked at Zhang Zhiji next to him, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Is there confidence? ”

Zhang Zhiji sneered: "This Tartar is no different from the Tartar of the Civil Fort, but my Ming is not the Ming of the Civil Fort!" Cheng Guogong rest assured, Zhang will definitely step on these barbarians in front of him within an hour! ”

Zhu Chunchen said solemnly: "The old man gave you two hours, but you said that it only takes one hour?" You know, military orders are like mountains, once the order is officially given, it will be too late to regret it! ”

Zhang Zhiji sneered: "One hour is enough!" ”

Zhu Chunchen said: "Okay! It's up to you! ”

After Zhang Zhiji received the order, he went to prepare the army, but Zhu Chunchen sighed.

Zhang Dingguo asked curiously, "Why is Grandpa sighing?" ”

Zhu Chunchen squeezed out a smile on his face, but how bitter he looked: "The old man's ancestor was the second generation of Chengguo Gong Zhu Gongyong, and the first generation of British Gong Zhang Gongfu both died in civil engineering.

Speaking of which, the old man is like Zhang Zhiji and Grandpa Zhang, and he has a common enmity with these Tatars. ”

Zhang Dingguo said: "Grandpa, wasn't the battle of Tumubao fought with the Warat people?" ”

Zhu Chunchen said with a dark face: "What is the difference between the Warats and the Tatars, today they are called Tatars, tomorrow they are called Warats, these barbarians are doing it every day, it's all the same thing!" ”

Damn, just now he praised this kid named Zhang Dingguo for having a future, and now it seems that this is the case!

The old man has a good temper, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor's attention to you, I will explain a few more sentences to you, and when you face Emperor Chongzhen in the future, you will know what it means to be truly shameless!

Zhang Dingguo knew that he had said the wrong thing when Zhu Chunchen's face was black, and he sneered at the moment: "What Grandpa said is that these barbarians are all in a group, and in short, they will not wronged anyone." ”

Zhu Chunchen said he couldn't say.

Just the fuck and say, what else won't you wrong? If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor's sake, the old man would have let you know what it means to be wronged now!

After scolding a few times in his heart, Zhu Chunchen set his sights on the battlefield.

Zhang Zhiji had already ridden his horse to the front of the formation, and after whispering a few words, he looked up at the Tatar army formation opposite.

Two hundred years, two hundred years, these damn Tartars of the Ming Dynasty finally met face to face again.

It's just that unlike the Battle of Tumubao, this time it was the turn of Daming to press these damn Tatars to the ground and rub them!

The shield-bearers at the front began to move forward slowly, followed by the pikemen, musketeers, and jumpers, and the last artillery battalion was sorting out the artillery ammunition in echelons, advancing with the soldiers in front.

The Tatar Chinese army, Moth Batur stared at the Ming army's Chinese army formation and slowly moved in his direction, and his tone of voice was a little trembling: "What about the left army?" Who can tell Ben Khan where the army on the left has gone! ”

The smoke and dust raised by the army on the right just now, Mosbatur could faintly see it through the telescope, but on the side of the army on the left, there was an eerie calm, and even a scene that made everyone unbelievable.

Balsborough also saw all this, and after hearing Moth Batur's voice, Balsborough said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that as the Great Khan thinks, Batu Mengke is afraid that he has ......."

Moth Batur was a little broken, he believed in Batu Menke so much, and deliberately allocated 50,000 of the elite of the army to him, so that he was in charge of the two wings, and now it ended up like this?

After composing himself, Moth Batur turned his gaze to Balsborough and asked, "What do you think of this situation?" ”

Balsborot said in a deep voice: "In this situation, there are only two paths to choose, or there is only one way to choose. ”

After settling down and taking a few deep breaths, Balsborough said, "Actually, there is no good choice at all.

If we put all our family resources on the ground and launch a surprise attack while the Ming army is now unstable, it is possible to inflict heavy losses on the Ming army.

But looking at these Ming troops in front of them, they are not the rabble we have seen before, and it is impossible for an elite division like this to be without the slightest defense! ”

Moth Batur said coldly: "That means we only have one way left to retreat?" ”

Balsborot said: "Almost, the best thing to do now is to leave here with all the elite soldiers, leave everything to the Ming army, let them slaughter, let them occupy!"

As for us, we can follow the path that the Huns and Turks once walked, and march westward!

As for the lack of logistics and supplies that the Great Khan feared, it was actually no big deal.

As long as we still have these people in our hands, it will be no problem to destroy a few defenseless tribes and small countries in the Western Regions, and when the time comes, whether it is supplies or population, we will have them. ”

Licking his thirsty lips, Balsborough continued, "And, with our elite soldiers, our biggest advantage is speed.

Compared with the herdsmen with the herdsmen behind, as well as cattle and sheep, the simple cavalry is not half a star.

And throwing them down can also play a role in delaying the Ming army, so that we can get rid of their pursuit. ”

Hearing this, Moth Batur also fell into deep thought.

Balsborough was right, leaving behind the herdsmen, cattle and sheep in the rear and escaping would indeed increase the speed of his side.

The problem of supply, in fact, is really nothing to worry about.

Not to mention the various small tribes along the way, relying solely on mare's milk as a supplement can also make these people last for an extra ten days and half a month.

And the simple cavalry ran from here to Turpan, and then tried to get supplies through Turpan, and it would not take even half a month.

As for leaving behind these herdsmen, cattle and sheep, Moth Batur's psychological pressure is not much - every year during the white disaster, the old people in the tribe will consciously leave the tribe's place, disappear into the vast snow, and become a white skeleton.

There are also those babies born in winter, many of them can't eat milk, they are hungry and hungry, and some even starve to death, and they can't wait for spring to come.

The temperament polished in this kind of tribal and grassland life where people are not ruthless and unstable is by no means something that the people of the Central Plains can have.

Many times, what is missing in people's hearts is an idea, and when they have a certain thought, they will unconsciously find various reasons for this idea, as well as various ways to realize it.

Even if this thought will make you doomed, you will not hesitate to do so.

At this time, Moth Batur was like this, and after making up his mind, Moth Batur whispered: "You go and prepare." ”

Balsborot received the order to prepare, and Moth Batur whispered to the henchmen around him: "Prepare for a feint, first find a way to delay the offensive of the Ming army, and buy time for Balsborot!" ”

The little sweaters around him were ordered to prepare, and Moth Batur once again raised his binoculars and looked at the Ming army in the distance.

As the whining horn sounded on the Tatar side, Zhang Zhiji squinted his eyes, and secretly thought about it in his heart.

The total strength of these damned Tatars was about 200,000, and the left and right armies were divided into two wings, and the total was 50,000, so there were only about 150,000 left.

And the two times just now, the first time was a 10,000 horsemen, and the second time was 50,000 horses, both times were strangled cleanly, and no one could return alive at all.

In this way, the Tatars on the opposite side can now use only about 90,000 troops.

The total strength of his side is about 400,000, and the middle army alone is more than 200,000.

200,000 against 90,000, no matter how you calculate it, the winning side is bigger - even if your side is 200,000 pigs, it is enough to give the opposite 90,000 Tatars a headache!

What's more, the 200,000 soldiers of the Beijing Battalion and the New Army and other elite guards are not the kind of pigs that just know how to eat and sleep, enough to kill the 200,000 Tatars on the other side!

In this case, the Tatars on the opposite side still have the courage to blow the horn of the attack? Who gave them the confidence?

Anyway, it can't be the little lady surnamed Liang that His Majesty always said!

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiji still passed down the military order in the spirit of prudence.

As Zhang Zhiji's military order was conveyed, the artillerymen who were in the front were immediately ready for the shelling, just waiting for the Tatars to rush out and give them a good look!

But to the disappointment of Zhang Zhiji and the Ming artillerymen, they did not wait for the Tatars to charge the formation after waiting for a long time, but instead put on a posture of charging the Tatars turned their horses and turned to the west.

At this moment, not to mention that Zhang Zhizhi would be confused, the rest of Zhu Chunchen and the others also looked at the Tatar army opposite with a confused face.

The main army, the middle army that symbolizes the supreme authority of the Tatar Khan, just ran away?

What are these grandchildren's plans? Or is there some conspiracy?

Emperor Chongzhen, who was still immersed in the book on the imperial chariot and couldn't extricate himself, was also awakened by Wang Chengen's unconscious voice, stretched out his hand to pick up the binoculars, and looked at the Tatar army opposite.

Fuck, what are these barbarians thinking? If you can't beat it, you can run? Leave all the people behind you behind?

These Tatars are too pitiful, and they can't even compare to Jiannu!

Emperor Chongzhen, who was in pain, hurriedly threw the book in his hand aside and ordered: "Quick, prepare horses for me, the barbarians have to run!" ”

When Wang Chengen heard this, he hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a horse for Emperor Chongzhen, and then bowed down and said, "Emperor, is there any trick against the Tatars?" ”

Shaking his head, Emperor Chongzhen inspected the set of luxurious and invincible defense equipment on his body, and said: "Those Tatar barbarians, it is impossible for them to fight to the death, and running away if the situation is not right is something that has been passed down in their bones, they must want to escape!" ”

After checking the equipment and stepping on the war horse, Emperor Chongzhen rode directly to the front of Zhang Zhiji and the others, and shouted: "Two hundred years ago, what kind of losses the Ming suffered in Tumubao, you all know!"

Today, I take you with me to wash away more than 200 years of shame with the blood of the Tatars! It's a good son of my Han family, come with me! Kill! ”

Turning the horse's head, Emperor Chongzhen pursued in the direction of the Tatars under the protection of the Jinyi guards and the inner factory fans.

Zhang Zhiji looked around at the Ming soldiers present and followed without saying a word.

There is nothing to say, even the dignified Son of Heaven has personally taken the lead in the charge, what reason does his grandfather, who has received the grace of the Ming Dynasty in this world, not follow!

As for such a thing as stepping on the tent of the Tatars opposite in an hour, naturally there is no need to care about it - even the Great Khan of the Tatars has run away, who else is there to step on?

The Jing camp and the new soldiers, who had already lined up, were like Zhang Zhiji, and followed Emperor Chongzhen without saying a word, chasing in the direction of the Tatars.

The foot soldiers and artillerymen looked at the cavalry in the distance, and they all secretly hated in their hearts - damn it, the horseback riding is amazing!

The point is, what should you do if you don't have a horse? Who to kill? Who is going to cut people down?

His mother!