Text Section 362 The First Battle of the Expedition

In the northwest of the Northern Ming Kingdom, although the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, the cool breeze at night carries a hint of chill.

Duan Lang and Yutai Mingyue stood on the wall of the capital, looking at the camp of the Moro Kingdom opposite from a distance. Duan Lang's side, the lord of the Northern Ming Kingdom, Yutai Moli, was sitting in a soft sedan chair, watching through the arrow stack.

Yudu City is the northwest pass city of the Northern Ming Dynasty, built with the help of Hengling Heights. Although the capital is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it has been damaged many times in the past hundred years. A few years ago, the Moro Kingdom broke through the Hengling of the capital city and entered the Northern Ming Dynasty, and later the Moro of Taiwan united with the various departments of the grassland and used the power of the whole country to drive Moro out of the capital. A few years later, he didn't expect that he would personally order the crusade against Moro as an emperor.

Lantai Mori looked at Duan Lang and said, "Jishan Emperor, the soldiers and horses of the Moro Kingdom are stubborn, and their combat methods are probably different from those of Xiyue. As far as I know, the West Vietnam is good at attacking in battle formations, but the soldiers and horses of the Moro Kingdom are mainly attacking. If it weren't for the lack of total strength in the Moro Kingdom, I'm afraid that they would be the strongest fighting power among all the countries in the world. ”

Duan Lang smiled faintly, "Attacking instead of defending, tenacious attack, I also like this kind of tactic." But I don't know who will be better when the Moro soldiers meet my Dali country's boys. ”

Tantai Mingyue glanced at Duan Lang and said softly, "Don't be careless, even though our 60,000 soldiers and horses have gone through a year of hard training, we can't let the soldiers and horses suffer innocent losses." War is a science, and courage and tenacity are only one aspect. Those who are in the art of war, treacherous, and strategizing can win a thousand miles. ”

Shantai Mori said with a smile, "Emperor Jishan, my sister is much stronger than you and me in the art of war. If it weren't for the courage and resourcelessness of the Moro Kingdom back then, it would have been really difficult for my Beiming to resist their strong attack. On that occasion, I took advantage of the mistake of the Moro generals to attack and attack, so that I killed them and fled back to Moro. ”

"Big brother, who is in command of Moro this time, and what are the characteristics of this person's battle?" Yutai Mingyue asked.

"It was a general named Charchink, who was not well known in the Moro kingdom. The last time he invaded my Northern Ming Dynasty, he was just a left cavalry general. Moreover, the large battalion on the opposite side had only less than 100,000 troops, and the Moro Kingdom did not deploy 200,000 troops like last time. ”

Duan Lang was stunned, "The two countries declared war on such a major battle, why did the other party only send one left cavalry general?" ”

Shantai Mori said bitterly, "In the eyes of people, they don't look down on me Beiming at all, it can be said that Wupol Khan, the emperor of the Moro Kingdom, doesn't think that I Beiming dares to step out of the capital at all." It's really embarrassing to say it, my father has been in charge of the country for decades, but he has never taken the initiative to attack once. In the face of the provocation of the Moro Kingdom, I Beiming was passively beaten. ”

"100,000 soldiers and horses should not be underestimated. Strategically, you can despise the enemy, but tactically you must pay attention to it. Vupor Khan dared to do this, which was also a sign of trust in the soldiers. It is not difficult to see that the soldiers and horses who came to the border this time should be the elite soldiers of Moro. Yutai Mingyue said.

Duan Lang let out a long breath, "Although this Emperor has not fought against the Moro army, he has dealt with them. Back then, I joined forces with Jianshan, but we were almost defeated at the hands of Zarhan, the sword guard of Moro Sipin. If it weren't for the people brought by Uncle Seven to the old home, I'm afraid we would have suffered a big loss in that battle. ”

As soon as she thought of the events of that year, a warmth suddenly rose in her heart. It was that time that Duan Lang destroyed Wu Batu's marriage that allowed her and Duan Lang to get to where they are now. If it weren't for the two of them alone that night, maybe Mingyue's life would have gone another way.

Mingyue looked at Duan Lang's mighty and upright body, and said lovingly, "Lang, six or seven years ago, you were still an ignorant young man, if it were now, I believe that Zarhan may not be stronger than you." ”

Duan Lang smiled heartily, "I have nothing to say if my skills are not as good as others, even now, I am not his opponent when I fight alone." But the palace guard is good at ground combat, and if it is a fight on the battlefield, he may not be able to win against me. ”

Looking at Duan Lang's heroic appearance, Tantai Mori smiled and said, "Emperor Jishan, you don't really want to lead your troops and horses into the enemy camp yourself, do you?" ”

As soon as she said this, Lantai Mingyue couldn't help but glance at Duan Lang resentfully, "Big brother, you don't know Duan Lang." He didn't think of himself as the king of a country, or even as the commander of the army. This time, if he is not allowed to go into battle to fight, I am afraid that he will not even be able to eat. ”

Duan Lang laughed and stretched out his hand to pull Mingyue into his arms. Mingyue glared shyly, which means that the eldest brother is still beside her. Duan Lang turned a blind eye, still holding the bright moon and looking into the distance.

Shantai Moli was shocked in his heart, now the great calendar will be as strong as a cloud, this time Zhou Long and Zhou Wu and the eighteen beheadings of the capital city followed, such a battle, Duan Lang actually had to go out in person, such an emperor is really respectable and terrifying. Tantai Mori lamented that he had a good sister, and he was lucky not to let Tantai Tassel sit on the throne. Otherwise, once there is a rift between Beiming and Duan Lang, sooner or later he will usher in the iron cavalry of the Great Calendar Kingdom.

The two emperors faced the enemy camp and returned to the city after some discussion. The arrival of two emperors and one emperor in the small capital did not cause fluctuations in the city. They all came in secret, and no one knew that Duan Lang and Mo Li were actually in the capital.

The inside and outside of the government were heavily guarded, and the Yantai Mori summoned Mengdu over, and in front of Duan Lang, he repeatedly told Mengdu that all orders must obey Duan Lang's orders. Although it is ostensibly under the banner of the Northern Ming Dynasty, the handsome flag also has the name of Mengdu. But in fact, it was Duan Lang who really led the coalition forces.

Looking at Meng Du's smiling expression, Duan Lang said gently, "General Mengdu, we are old friends, and we are discussing the war." When we enter Moro Forte, perhaps our soldiers and horses will act separately. When the time comes, the general will be able to decide on his own as the case may be. By the way, what about our boss? ”

"Uh~!" As soon as he said Zhang Ruming, Meng Du's face was a little embarrassed, "Lord Shangguan, he~ was sent back to the bedroom." ”

Mingyue smiled, "Don't ask, this guy must have been drunk by the generals." ”

Tantai Mori said, "Emperor Jishan, I'll leave it to you here, and I'll rush back to Xianglu City early tomorrow morning." Now that Beiming has taken the initiative to declare war, the court and the clan forces are a little unstable, and I have to go back to suppress it. Alas~! It's still good for you to have a great calendar, and the dignified emperors and queens can run from afar to lead the troops in person. If I do this, I'm afraid the court will be able to make a lot of noise. ”

Duan Lang said with a smile, "Don't think that we didn't quarrel, Brother Jianshan is about to turn his face." But fortunately, in terms of government affairs, Brother Jianshan handled it very well, and I don't need to worry about it. Brother Morri, don't worry, tomorrow at noon, the war will start on time. ”

"Okay, I wish Emperor Jishan a successful and triumphant return."

Lantai Morry looked at Duan Lang quite excitedly, regardless of Duan Lang's identity as an emperor, he was still a famous general in the world. Now that Duan Lang and Mingyue are personally commanding this battle, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Shantai Moli and Beiming.

The plan had already been decided, and it was not too late for everyone to talk to each other. Early the next morning, he left the capital city in a low-key manner with his entourage of soldiers and horses. At this moment, the capital is full of the atmosphere of war, and many people have evacuated the capital to avoid the war. In their eyes, it has always been the Moro Kingdom that invaded the capital, and they have never taken the initiative to send troops.

In the morning, the horns in the large camp in the city were full of horns, and rows of soldiers and horses were assembled in the school yard in a neat and orderly manner. Duan Lang was dressed in the armor of a Northern Ming general, holding a halberd and standing on the platform. Meng Du was wearing a handsome robe, but he stood behind Duan Lang. And Mingyue was standing under the stage in a very low-key manner.

Seeing that the soldiers of the major battalions had been assembled, Duan Lang was just about to preach a few words, when he saw a bare head, like a frosted eggplant, walking over step by step.

In front of all the soldiers, Duan Lang couldn't say anything, so he could only pretend that he hadn't seen it and began to preach before the war.

Zhang Ruming's eyes were slightly red, and the smell of wine swayed and climbed to the point platform. The soldiers of the Great Calendar Kingdom were accustomed to Zhang Ruming's style, but the soldiers of the Northern Ming Dynasty did not know him. All the soldiers in the audience were listening to Duan Lang's preaching, and suddenly saw such a strange guy climbing up, and some of the guards almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Duan Lang originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing this situation, he knew that what he said was in vain, everyone's eyes were attracted by the dead fat man, and it was estimated that no one would listen to what he said. In desperation, Duan Lang raised the flag and ordered him to go out of the city and line up.

At this moment, the initiative was given to Mondu, after all, he was the nominal manager. In this battle, they were going to take the Moro country by surprise. Because until now, it was not clear who the Moro Kingdom was fighting against.

Seeing that the soldiers and horses began to walk out of the camp in an orderly manner, Duan Lang turned around and looked at Zhang Ruming, "You are not lying in the room, why are you running here." I warn you, if the army pursues you today, you must remain in the capital. If you feel bored here, just go to Xianglu City. ”

"Fart, you kid don't fool me. Paralyzed, it was said that Lao Tzu was in charge, but now he didn't even let Lao Tzu hang out a battle flag, is there such a coach. I don't care, in today's battle, Lao Tzu must be on the front line. Zhang Ruming scolded depressedly.

Tangtai Mingyue crossed her arms in the audience, looked at Zhang Ruming and said, "Brother Zhang, the battlefield is not child's play, you really can't follow." ”

"No, no one can stop this. Lao Tzu is the boss, and I haven't heard of the boss breaking away from his own army. ”

Lantai Mingyue looked at Duan Lang, and Duan Lang said, "Okay, your handsome car will follow me, and the war will be together, you must listen to my orders." ”

Zhang Ruming pouted, his face full of grass and mud. If he wasn't afraid that Duan Langzhen wouldn't take him away, he would have scolded a long time ago.

Seeing Zhang Ruming's dissatisfied look, Duan Lang soothed, "Don't worry, the boss's banner will be hung out for you sooner or later, but the time has not yet come." The war is together, and it won't be long before the matter of the Great Calendar Kingdom sending troops will be exposed. When the time comes, you will have to rely on the prestige of your Heavenly Master. ”

"This is almost the same, Lao Tzu can't come back in vain, he has to hang the handsome flag and be majestic. By the way, did you say that when the fight started, was I wearing the Heavenly Master's robe, or was I wearing armor? ”

Duan Lang scratched his head, and said in his heart, you can pull it down, his so-called Heavenly Master Battle Robe is a three-layer pumpkin-like defensive equipment inside and outside. If this was worn out, Duan Lang wondered if this guy was going to laugh the enemy soldiers to death.

All the soldiers and horses walked out of the camp, and Duan Lang and Mingyue were also under the protection of Gu Fan Xiangtian and other forbidden military camps, and followed the army out of the capital.

Outside the capital, Mengdu led 150,000 allied troops, and set up a majestic formation. Opposite them, the commander of the Moro Kingdom, Charchink, also ordered a battle formation. Judging from the number of battle flags, seeing that the Northern Ming Dynasty was only 150,000 troops, Charczynke's disdainful eyes were full of contempt. For the soldiers of the Moro Kingdom, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers and horses of the Northern Ming Dynasty could not be compared with them at all. Beiming's sudden declaration of war was simply self-inflicted. When they break through the capital, maybe the disabled emperor of the Northern Ming Dynasty will give up and beg for mercy.

"The forward general listens to the order, and this commander orders you to lead your troops to call for battle, and kill their morale first." Chalcinker ordered.

A group of less than 20,000 soldiers and horses rushed out, and in the Northern Ming battle array, Meng Du quietly looked at Duan Lang behind him.

Duan Lang said, "Zhou Long, lead the troops to kill." Zhou Wu is ready to attack the opponent's big array. General Mengdu, after half a pillar of incense, blew the horn of the general attack. ”

Meng Du was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that half a pillar of incense was going to be attacked? But seeing Duan Lang's determined gaze, Meng didn't ask anything, just nodded silently. This time, he also wanted to see if the legendary army of Lidu City had any real skills.

Zhou Long raised the banner and led the people of the headquarters to rush out. Don't look at them wearing Beiming battle armor, but in terms of the overall momentum of the soldiers and horses, they have a completely different atmosphere from the Beiming phalanx. Zhou Long knew that this was the first battle of the long-distance expedition, and he had to play with majesty and kill the momentum of the Great Calendar Kingdom.

In the past year, the training camp in Lidu City has not trained new recruits, but all veterans with rich combat experience. After a year of hard training, these veterans are like trapped beasts out of the cage, and their eyes are full of murderous energy. ()

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: