Chapter 889: Going Home
Chapter 889: Returning Home (Page 1/1)
Rushing out of the camp, Amin took a look unwillingly, although the person who attacked him was most likely not the Changxing Army, but Amin didn't want to bet on his judgment.
If he was entangled by the enemy, it would be troublesome, and the Changxing army had been following him closely, and Amin didn't want to fight the Changxing army again.
It's just a pity that those North Koreans who accompanied the army could only escape a certain distance and catch some more. Now it is important to get rid of the pursuers as soon as possible, and must not be entangled and stay where you are.
Glancing at the less than 2,000 armored soldiers behind him, Amin turned around and urged his horse to leave straight away in the night.
The night's march made the Jurchen soldiers sleepy and tired, and they only stopped to rest until dawn.
Looking at the rolling hills around him, Amin was a little uneasy. After taking the dry food handed over by Goshha, he barely ate some of it, and then stood up and looked around.
It is clear that northern Korea is mountainous, but there are a lot of hills here. If someone hid in an ambush here, the thought of this possibility made Amin shudder.
He hurriedly ordered: "Get on the horse!" Keep on your way! ”
In the Jurchens, the banner master is the master, and everyone else is a slave. The master can decide the life and death of the slave, and has absolute rule over the slave.
Amin said that the armor soldiers should obey even if they were unwilling, and the remaining armor soldiers hurriedly got up from the ground and jumped on their horses.
Before the Jurchens could move, thousands of people rushed down from the mountains on the left and right sides of the front to block the road ahead.
Seeing that there was indeed an ambush, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened. Especially when he saw that the soldiers blocking the road were also holding firearms, there was an immediate commotion among the Jurchen armor soldiers.
Although Amin was frightened in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and he clearly saw that this group of soldiers did not have plate armor on them, but were still wearing tattered mandarin duck battle jackets.
This group of soldiers is not as capable as the Changxing Army, but has a sloppy feeling. Their faces were covered with stains, and their clothes were patched.
Only a few officers were able to wear leather armor, and most of the remaining soldiers did not even have cotton armor, and some went into battle in a single coat.
In this group of soldiers stood a large flag, on which a large "Mao" character fluttered in the air.
"Mao Wenlong!" Amin squeezed out these words from between his teeth, for Dajin Guo, Mao Wenlong's three words can be described as thunderous, second only to Zhang Dou of Changxing Army.
Unlike Zhang Dou, who specializes in fighting tough battles with the Jurchens, this Mao Wenlong is a representative of guerrilla warfare. He never fought the Jurchens head-on, and every time he came across the sea, he ran away and killed a few Jurchens.
Mao Wenlong is as slippery as a loach, and often lands on the coast unexpectedly. Often exhausted the Jurchens, leaving a large number of troops to defend along the coast.
Even so, from time to time, there will be places that are attacked by Mao Wenlong, which makes the Dajin Kingdom annoying. For Mao Wenlong, the Jurchens are one word: "Annoying!" Two words: "Alternate response!" Three words: "Shameless!" ”
For the existence of such a Dongjiang Town, the Jurchens are like a fish in their throats, and they can't pull out this nail.
Dongjiang Town is located on Phi Island on the sea, and it is better to let the Jurchens go to sea by boat than to give them a knife to commit suicide. Mao Wenlong has been living happily on Phi Island, occasionally going ashore to disgust the Jurchens.
After Amin invaded Korea, the first thing to be swept was Tieshan. It is the land of Donggang Town's tuntian in North Korea, and although the grain produced cannot meet all the needs of Donggang Town, it can still last for a while.
Tieshan was swept away by Amin, which dealt a big blow to Dongjiang Town, and Dongjiang Town, which was already short of food, was even more difficult. If it weren't for the fact that the population could be exchanged for food from the Changxing Army from time to time, Dongjiang Town would really starve to death of more than 100,000 people as it did in history.
What puzzled Amin was how Mao Wenlong of Dongjiang Town, who had always been timid as a mouse and did not dare to fight the Jurchens head-on, changed his temper today and took the initiative to block his way.
Could it be that they have a tacit understanding with Zhang Dou's Changxing Army? Let him stop himself here, and then the Changxing army pursues in the rear, and the last move to eliminate his own blue flag?
At the thought of this possibility, Amin's eyes widened. If this is really the case, the layout of the Changxing Army is too terrifying. He was forced into a dead end step by step by Zhang Dou.
I'm afraid that the initial attack on Anzhou City was a conspiracy of the Changxing army, and it was the next step to attract myself to lead my troops to recapture it. In the end, when he suffered heavy losses under Anzhou City, he struck another thunderous blow.
The Changxing army pursued behind him unhurriedly, probably to wear down the few fighting wills of the blue-flag armor soldiers.
Mao Wenlong was blocking his way back, and the Changxing army wiped out his own armor soldiers in one fell swoop. Such plans are interlocking, and they fell into Zhang Dou's calculations from the time he sent troops to Anzhou City.
Thinking of this, Amin's face was full of determination, and Zhang Dou also underestimated him Amin. Can just Mao Wenlong stop his blue flag?
Just these soldiers like Hanako? If the Changxing army stopped in front of him, Amin turned around and left without saying a word, but the soldiers of Dongjiang Town! Not necessarily!
Amin rode his war horse and ran in front of the blue-flaged soldiers, and felt loudly: "Warriors with the blue-flag! Standing in your way and not letting you go home are the soldiers of Dongjiang Town.
Just because this group of timid guys are also worthy of being the opponent of the Great Golden Kingdom? We are going home, and whoever stands in the way of the blue flag is the undying enemy of the warriors!
We're going home! Warriors kill these rats with your master, let's go home! ”
Going home one by one was like a hammer hitting the hearts of the blue-flaged soldiers, and the word "home" was a bit distant to them. Having lived in North Korea for several years, they suddenly sounded distant home.
The temptation to go home is incomparably great for the blue-flag-clad soldiers, and that warm and comfortable home with clothed minions waiting for is the yearning of every heart.
"Go home!"
"Go home!"
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Listening to the hoarse roar of his armor soldier, a smile appeared on the corner of Amin's mouth. The blue-flaged soldiers were homesick at home, and the soldiers in Dongjiang Town were all the same mortal enemies in their eyes.
The military heart can be regarded as a success in this battle, as long as it rushes to the array of firecrackers in Dongjiang Town, this battle will be won by the blue flag armor soldiers.
Amin slowly raised the treasure knife in his hand, and shouted at the array of firecrackers in Dongjiang Town: "Warriors with blue flags! Follow Ye Chong! ”
Nearly two thousand blue-flag-inlaid soldiers rushed towards the Dongjiang Town array with one man and two horses, the ground on which the horses' hooves were treading, and if they were timid, they would have been frightened and turned around and ran.
Mao Chenglu's palms were already full of sweat when he stood in the array of firecrackers, this was the first time he commanded so many firecrackers to deal with the cavalry charge.
"Steady! Steady! First row, fire! ”
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