Chapter 221: Arrogance before the battle
"Xianggong, you're back, have things been done?"
"Well, it's all done, Lingxin, Ruoxi, Tingting, Ruoping, ......., Xianggong wants to kill you, come and hug, by the way, there are Ruotong's good daughters, Xin'er baby."
At the end of April 147, Liu Huayun, who had been on a trip to the south of the Yangtze River for more than a month, returned to the capital from the canal with Yin Magu, Wu Linghua, and Xiao Yanwei;
As soon as I arrived at the Horse Mansion, several women in the inner house chattered and greeted her, and I hadn't seen her for more than a month, Duan Yaoying looked even more clumsy because of her big belly, and her baby daughter Liu Xiaotong and her son Liu Xin were getting cuter the more they looked at them.
Seeing Duan Yaoying, he could know He Jin's stupid appearance now, so Liu Huayun stayed with them at home for a while, and then went out to the palace again.
"Huayun, news came from the northwest and northeast that Mongolia outside the Saiwai and Jurchens outside the Guanxi showed signs of human and horse mobilization again......"
After all, she is a person who is about to give birth in more than a month, and He Jin is as immobile as Duan Yaoying, but after she saw her man, she still asked people to get the side plug as soon as possible.
"Hmph~~~, it doesn't matter if they want to send troops or not, this time I will completely cripple them and beat them until they are served!"
Since the retreat from the army in the cold winter of the previous year, the Mongol and Jurchen armies have not moved for several months, but now they are about to move again, Liu Huayun put down the fold, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.
Therefore, after accompanying He Jin Wen for a while, he began to summon several generals in Beijing to discuss the matter of sending troops for revenge and expanding the territory by the way.
"Yang Jiajun, General Yue, I wish the two of you a victory and success in the southwest banner!"
"Lord Wang, don't worry!"
On the morning of the second day, outside the west gate of the capital, Liu Huayun was personally seeing off General Yang Yunzhao, who led the Yang family's army, and more than 10,000 musket battalions.
At present, the capital has a total of 20,000 old-fashioned muskets that can be used, 12,000 imitation AKs, 1,000 light machine guns, 200 Shenwei cannons that were improved last year (most of them are in the border plugs), and 600 light cannons that use single-base gunpowder shells.
This time he went to the southwest, Liu Huayun asked Yue Tianyou to bring 10,000 muskets, 400 machine guns, and 5,000 submachine rifles.
But Rao is like this, with the assistance of the Yang Jiajun, with such a fierce firepower, it is enough to easily defeat the Mongolian Tartars and fight back without the power to fight back, so before parting, Yue Tianyou assured that he was arrogant.
Yang Yunzhao has made the third long-distance journey to the northwest in two years, and he is also holding back the anger in his heart, and he wants to find an opponent to vent.
After seeing the 100,000 troops leave, Liu Huayun went to the Shenji Battalion to check the construction of guns, shells, and bullets, as well as the progress of the construction of the banknote printing factory, toothbrush, and toothpaste factory.
Since the Guansai in the northeast was not very far from Beijing, it could be reached by a march of three or four days at most, so Liu Huayun did not rush to set off;
Instead, after arranging all the affairs in the capital, on the morning of the third day, he brought Li Lianglu, Lu Feng, and Bi Sheng...... Waiting for 20,000 musket battalions, set off for Shanhaiguan.
"Fourth brother, does Dafeng really have a more powerful firearm? If we lose this battle, will we have to sneak attack and let them deal with it......"
At the beginning of May, ten miles outside Shanhaiguan, in the central military tent of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, Gulun Chunxi Ziyun was speaking with a worried face.
"It shouldn't be fake, otherwise how could Dongying's army suddenly be wiped out, this time my father said that Baljur would send troops again, I'm afraid it will be our last chance."
Due to the cold weather and the sudden withdrawal of Mongolian troops a few years ago, Yinzhen also had to take people back to the Jurchen hinterland, and now he finally made a comeback, but his mood became heavier and heavier.
After all, although Liu Huayun has been blocking the news that Dafeng has repeating firearms, there is no impermeable wall, and Yinzhen still learned some information through careful work.
Both he and the Jurchen King Xuanye understood that if the other party really had firearms more powerful than muskets and artillery, the Jurchen clan would have to surrender grovelling if they wanted to survive.
Therefore, the idea of sending troops to test the truth and reality this time should occupy a dominant position, that is to say, if you can fight, if you can't, you can only surrender and admit your guilt, and cede the land for compensation.
"Report, tens of thousands of enemy troops have left the pass, and they are outside the battalion commander to ask the enemy for scolding, saying that you will ...... You ......"
At this moment, a herald came in in a panic and knelt at Yinzhen's feet to report, but his face was ugly and his words flickered, thinking that the next thing was not a good word.
"To be honest, don't delay the military situation."
Yin Zhen glared at him without anger, and the man hurriedly said, "The other party will say that the prince will let you take people and get out and surrender within a stick of incense, otherwise you will want to slaughter all our ......."
"What an arrogant thing, tell me quickly, who the hell is that guy?"
These words can not be described as not overbearing, hearing this, before Yinzhen could speak, Gulun Chunxi suddenly reprimanded with a cold face.
"It seems to be a guy who claims to be the most beautiful man in the world, Liu Huayun, who loves flowers and sees flowers blooming, and is the most beautiful man in the world......"
"It's him."
"He actually came in person, hurry up and prepare the horse, I will meet him in person."
"Prince, who is Liu Huayun then?"
The names Gulun Chunxi and Yinzhen were too familiar, and after the two of them lost their voices, they ignored the inexplicable few Jurchen generals, and immediately took the lead out of the camp.
The Jurchen 100,000 horses moved when they heard the wind, and without much effort, they set up a position in front of the two armies under the leadership of Yinzhen.
Sure enough, the Yinzhen brothers and sisters soon saw that at the forefront of Dafeng's army, the young man who was full of anger and rode alone was Liu Huayun who made them fear and hate.
"Brother Yinzhen, Sister Ziyun, let's meet again!"
After leading people to Shanhaiguan at noon, Liu Huayun heard that the marshal of the Jurchen army was Yinzhen, and when he saw that it was indeed this pair of brothers and sisters who had slipped away from his hands, he couldn't help but smile and said.
"Damn boy, you dare to ......"
"Shut up Ziyun, Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for a year."
Gu Lun Chunxi just wanted to scold angrily, but Yinzhen hurriedly stopped her, and then hugged her fists with a smile on her face.
Tens of thousands of Jurchen iron horsemen died tragically here a year ago, and now after meeting, he can still be in such a posture, which shows the depth of his city.
However, Liu Huayun didn't want to go around in circles with him, after all, there was an irreparable gap in the strength of the two sides.
"Brother Yinzhen, we don't say secret words, I personally commanded the troops this time, just to give you a way out;
It's not bad, you didn't disappoint me, I repeat, surrender can save one death, and those who are stubborn will be killed! ”
Liu Huayun glanced down at the less than one-third of the incense in his hand, and after throwing it away, the smile on his face gradually turned cold, and his eyes were full of aggressive gaze.
"Phew, why are you so arrogant......"
Gu Lun Chunxi pursed her lips and cursed, but before she could finish speaking, Liu Huayun suddenly reached into her arms, took out a pistol from it, and pulled the trigger on the horse under her.