Chapter 226: Three Battlefields
At sunset, the streets of the former hustle and bustle are quietly scary.
From time to time, there was a wail, and the breeze carried the coolness, sending the smell of burning.
The Jurchens near Phi Island were originally the Jurchens of Jianzhou Wei, but after Nurhachi rose up, the Han people here were slaughtered. One after another, people walked out of the mountains and came to the seaside.
Their fishing skills are low, coupled with Mao Wenlong's infestation, and they have not been comfortable all the time. More often, they like to let the young people in their families go to the customs to loot. Each time, he brought back a whole bag of belongings, as well as Han Chinese slaves. But this time, they were devastated.
Shenyang is also the so-called Shengjing of the Manchurians, and a knight quickly entered the city and went straight to the Great Belle Daishan Mansion that was left behind.
"What!?" Dai Shan, who was drinking tea, smashed the teacup in his hand. He is now forty-five years old, which is the age when a man is in the prime of life and has made great achievements. Helplessly, the elder is respected, and since the establishment of Huang Taiji to the throne, he has been repeatedly excluded.
In fact, he was the most likely to succeed to the throne, his power was the strongest, his prestige was the highest, he was the oldest, he was the only prince born to Nurhachi's first Great Fujin (his brother Chu Ying was dead), he was the most likely to inherit his father's throne and ascend the throne as Khan, and the other Baylors would not and did not dare to rise up against it.
But he knew that his younger brothers were not fuel-efficient lamps. Amin was ambitious, reckless and unruly, Huang Taiji was ambitious, Azig was strong and aggressive, and Dolgon, although small, did not want to be subordinate, not to mention the Eight Harmony Shuobeile co-governance system announced by the Khan's father, and he did not have the strength to subdue them and make them obey the ruler of the kingdom as his father did when he was alive.
Now he is in charge of the red flag and the red flag, but he can only stay in Shengjing, because Huang Taiji does not trust himself and does not give himself any chance of exploits.
At this moment, this high-ranking and powerful big Baylor had a red face and blood in his eyes. Few people have seen him roar like this, but the knight in front of him was not afraid, just staring at Dai Shan.
"Big Belle, please avenge my people!"
"How many fighters do you have?"
The knight's face turned miserable, and then he said heroically: "I am the only one who can carry a knife on the horse, and none of our Yalu River Jurchens have fled for their lives." I am the only one who has come to report the news, and if Big Beleken avenges us, I am willing to be the first to charge. ”
Dai Shan pondered for a moment, and first sent someone to Mongolia to report the news and let Huang Taiji know. Then he ordered the red flag to prepare for the expedition.
The Tartar, who was red and red flags, was sullen because he didn't have a chance to go out to rob with the Great Khan this time. Hearing the sound of the trumpet, everyone was red and rushed to tell each other. In less than a moment, the assembly was complete.
The soldiers and horses of the two banners, who were enthusiastic, immediately discovered that they were not going to the southwest to plunder the Han or Mongols, but to the territory of the Koreans in the southeast. Could it be that the newly conquered Korea has rebelled? Whatever, he can kill and rob anyway. They were soldiers at war and hunters at armistice. In the eyes of these people, Han Chinese and Koreans are much easier to deal with than prey in the mountains.
When Dai Shan brought people to the beach, he only saw a radius of dozens of miles, a piece of scorched earth. On the seashore, there was the last group of Han Chinese slaves, who were being loaded onto the ship, ready to return home. This was rescued by the Ming army, and the compatriots who were plundered here, they were yellow and thin, and their spirits were sluggish.
The horn sounded, and the entire fleet instantly entered a state of combat readiness. The bullets are loaded, the shells are in place, everything is well trained. Yuan Keli looked at the cavalry, laughed, and said, "The Tartars are ignorant, do you want to ride a horse into the sea?" ”
After urging the frightened Han Chinese to get on board, all the warships sailed out of the harbor and turned their bows. At this time, the Tartar vanguard had already rushed to the front.
I don't know which creep, because of nervousness, accidentally lit the fuse. After the roar of cannons, all the ships thought that it was the commander's order, and the tongues of fire gushed out, and the thunderous cannons on the flat ground came and went.
The huge sound made the horses of the Tartars run in fright, and even Dai Shan, who was in the formation, couldn't control his horses.
This scorched earth was once again drowned in a sea of fire.
At the same time, Zhao Hong in Shanhaiguan launched a carpet march along the line of Ningjin. All the remnants of the Manchurian are among the cleansers. This is a collision of national strength, a stable Ming Dynasty, which is incomparable to the Jurchens. What's more, their main force is still in the steppe, bullying the scattered Mongols.
The banner of recovering his homeland is fierce in the wind, and even Zhao Hong, who has been absent from Liao for a long time, can't help but feel agitated. For many years, the place where the bones of his ancestors were buried has become a pasture for a foreign race. Every Qingming Winter Clothes Festival, the spirits of the memorial do not know where to pour.
On the steppe of the Chahar region of Mongolia, the withered yellow grass sways in the wind. Today's style is so big that people can't even open their eyes. The cold wind was biting, but Lin Dan Khan's heart was even colder, and the Jurchens lived up to their name, which reminded people of the legendary invincible Mongol cavalry. At that time they also had a khan named Genghis Khan, and at that time they were conquerors of all lands.
Eighty percent of all the patriarchs of the Chahar tribe, Baylor, have been killed in battle, and even Lin Dan Khan has been hit by several arrows.
"Damn Zhang Hao!"
Thinking of the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu in the Ming Dynasty, he was even more angry. This immoral thing, not to mention blocking the back road, often sends people to labor the army. However, he did not send a single soldier, and also took the opportunity to recover many of the territory of the Ming Dynasty that was forcibly occupied.
"Great Khan, the messenger of the Ming Dynasty is here again!"
said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, Lin Danhan slapped the table, pulled the wound, and screamed: "Let him in!" ”
It was a chubby young man, and judging by his age, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Lin Danhan was even more angry, and asked angrily: "Zhang Hao asked you to come to the labor army again?" ”
The young man was Li Dingguo, and he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Great Khan, this time we are here to help you fight." ”
Lin Dan Khan turned his anger into joy and asked, "The Jurchens are extremely brave, how many troops have you come?" ”
"The defenders of the original land poured out of the city. Daming Iron Ride, no less than 100,000! ”
This is the pinnacle of the decisive battle, the strongest combat power of the two civilizations, gathered in the Mongolian steppe. This is not the home of either side, and the master here has no strength to fight.
Dorgon and Dorgon took the Prancing Horse with their swords, just waiting to fight. These days, the sabers of the Eight Banners have been curled, and they have not encountered any decent opponents. The black and oppressive Ming army in front of him, with excellent armor and clear flags, is the opponent who can fight with him.
Suddenly, the Ming army split from the middle, and a black pipe was facing them. The Jurchens thought it was artillery and scoffed, at such a close distance, with artillery it was a hundred and eight self-inflicted, and a charge was close to the eyes.