Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Prologue to the Decisive Battle

The little prince fought a very aggrieved battle, and after hurting each other for a while, he gradually discovered that the horse bow was no match for the firecracker, and a huge explosive that fell from time to time caused his Tatar knight to suffer heavy losses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The shrunken turtle in the city has the courage to come out!" The little prince, who was really angry, sounded the gong and withdrew his troops, standing at a distance of three hundred steps and yelling at the city wall, obviously it was Zhu Houzhao's black spear that left a lot of shadow on him.

The little prince was quite angry, and with the help of a few Tatar barbarians with a loud voice, he launched a hard scolding battle against the Ming army on the city tower, trying to scold the Ming army on the city tower with his mouth and mouth.

But this is obviously unrealistic, especially when Zhu Houzhao is there, there is no chance of realization.

In Zhu Houzhao's words, in terms of the kung fu at hand, Lao Tzu can beat you two, but if you talk about the means of lip service, Lao Tzu can overturn you a hundred!

In the following time, Zhu Houzhao used practical actions to tell the little prince what is the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture.

"The mentally retarded things born by my brother and sister, if there is a kind, come up, grandfathers are waiting for you on the city tower, everyone has a big gun, just waiting for your mother to come!"

"Hi, son, Lao Tzu is Uncle Wang who lived next door to your house back then, to be honest, I haven't drilled into such a comfortable wardrobe for so many years since your family moved away!"

The scolding battle led by Zhu Houzhao undoubtedly made his sergeants feel very novel, so they naturally spared no effort to learn to speak. A burst of scolding from the south and north made the little prince stunned.

When there is no effective means of siege, by scolding to hook up with the defenders out of the city, and then achieve the purpose of elimination, the method is not new, but it is easy to use, Liu Bang once relied on this hand to lay down Fancheng.

It's a pity that the little prince is not Liu Bang, and if he can't reach his skills, he will easily be counterattacked.

The little prince who was eaten up completely broke out after all the women in his family were greeted by all the Ming officials and soldiers, and his rank was also demoted to the great-grandson.

"****!" The little prince let out a roar of rage, and his army immediately howled like a wolf.

Ten thousand horses galloped like thunder, and the Tatar men bent their bows and arrows at a distance of more than 100 paces to shoot the first wave of arrow rain, and then they did not stop, and the situation in a group of thousands of people and horses was raised one after another, so that the head of Tongzhou City had a rain of arrows chasing souls and killing people.

This is completely venting, the arrows are like heavy snow, but unfortunately the power is also like heavy snow, the momentum is enough to envelop the heavens and the earth, but there is not enough damage.

Taking advantage of the gap between the arrows falling, the Ming officials who were addicted to scolding even took the time to continue to stick out their heads and point at the little prince to continue scolding, but it was just a chance to shoot in two rounds, and the eighteen generations of the little prince's ancestors were all gouged out and their bones were scattered.

Zhu Houzhao was still not kind, and he still did not give up the idea of shooting the little prince in the midst of the chaotic arrows, and he hid under the wooden house behind the female wall and placed more than ten flintlock muskets beside him.

Bang!

"Damn, did you hit!" Zhu Houzhao dispersed the smoke in front of him, glanced at the unlucky guard who was shot in the head and fell off the horse on the left side of the little prince, and scolded loudly.

Grabbing another flintlock musket, Zhu Houzhao hid in a dark corner and continued to look for opportunities.

"Great Khan, we are doing this in vain!" The captain rode up to the little prince's side and suggested.

The little prince gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just angry!" I always feel that there are people on the upper floor of this city who are familiar, and I can't help but want to get angry when I get here! ”

After a pause, the little prince continued: "Although Tongzhou is not a military town in peacetime, at this time, it is enough to become the last grass that crushes the horse!"

We are far from being the opponent of the Ming Kingdom, we can only gain a firm foothold in Dadu in just half a year, if we fail to defeat the Ming army in the direction of Datong or capture the capital, give them a chance to breathe, within a year, our tribe will be completely driven into the yellow sand desert by them! ”

Then you still have such a fucking heart to hit the capital, can't you accept it when you see it? Having robbed so much grain, grass, gold and silver, slaves are enough for hundreds of thousands of our clansmen to spend the whole winter comfortably.

The captain didn't say it, but in his heart he kept slandering, most of the barbarians on the grassland are robbers, and they will be comfortable for a winter if they have grabbed enough, so there is no need to work hard when the grain and grass are abundant.

"Great Khan, it's better to be like this, you leave me four thousand iron horses, I came to see this group of Ming dogs, as long as they come out of the turtle shell, our four thousand iron horses are enough to send them to sacrifice to the immortal sky!"

The little prince couldn't attack for a long time, and he knew in his heart that it was not a way to go on like this: "This is a good way, as long as you stay here, they will lose in the field!" ”

"Okay, Teng Gebukal, the heavy responsibility here will be handed over to ......"

Bang!

Before the little prince could finish his words, a gorgeous flower bloomed on the head of the unlucky general named Teng Gebukar.

Flowers bloom on the other side, never cross people.

"Oh yes!" Zhu Houzhao finally knocked down a high-ranking Tatar who looked good with fur with a single shot, and just half of the cheers saw another person behind the man, vaguely showing the appearance of the little prince, and the cheers immediately became a sentence!

Before the little prince's outstretched hand touched Tengebukar's shoulder, he saw Aijiang kneeling in front of him: "Give it to ...... You...... You, right? Your father! Bastard, you lost my two captains in just four months! ”

The little prince couldn't resist the strong urge to scold his mother in his heart, his subordinates were only twenty thousand commanders, and according to this method of death, he became the commander of the bare pole in less than two years!

"Bashi, you lead 5,000 men and horses to camp thirty miles outside Tongzhou City, send five hundred teams to closely monitor the movements of the Ming army in Tongzhou City, and once they leave the city, they will immediately wave their troops to destroy them!" The little prince didn't want to stay here any longer, the firearms of the Ming army were too vicious, he had already eaten a gun once, there was no need to wait here to be shot in the head.

After a brief period of contact, the Tatar army came and went, and soon disappeared to the ground.

However, Zhu Houzhao still did not dare to act rashly, although the Tatar rangers outside the city were only five hundred, but it was obviously a means of surveillance.

The land here is dry, and it is impossible to have the favorable terrain on the banks of the Yellow River, and if you go out at this time, the 10,000 new troops will really die without a place to be buried.

But just like that, he is sitting still in the city, once the Tatars capture the capital, or the Datong reinforcements are repulsed, he Zhu Houzhao will also end up with a lost dog.

The capital was in an emergency again, and the soldiers under Wang Shouren were already fighting fewer and less. Although the Tatar army has been blocking a city gate and storming, the Ming army has no way to abandon the city and flee.

Especially after the outcasts were driven by the Tatars to storm the other city gates, the pressure was even greater.

Wang Shouren is already on the verge of physical and mental collapse.

After the first Tatars climbed the city walls of Beijing, the city of Beijing, like Wang Shouren, was on the verge of collapse!