Chapter 0275: The Mongols' Counterattack
Dai Shan is blaming himself, if time permits, he will continue to blame himself, after all, self-blame is easier than fighting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
But now is obviously not the time, and it is important to deal with these people.
A group of cavalrymen wearing heavy armor appeared in his sight, and the experienced man immediately saw that the other party was no more than three or four thousand people, and after adding the previous three or four thousand people, it was only seven or eight thousand, and on his own side, there were more than 20,000 people who could fight.
"Warriors, charge Ben Baylor...... Dai Shan's expression narrowed, when he met the enemy on the road, the other party must have been prepared, and the scene just now was still difficult to ignore in his heart, which was enough to show this, but even so, if he ran away like this, even he couldn't convince himself.
Houjin's team rushed forward like a sharp sword, these were soldiers who had been on the battlefield for a long time, or soldiers that Daishan could trust, he refused Dorgon's proposal to bring some Mongol soldiers, just thinking that they were not enough to trust, and now is this really the case?
Dai Shan suddenly sweated a little on his forehead, even if it was summer, he still felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, if the Mongolian soldiers were not enough to trust, the soldiers and horses brought by Dorgon were 100,000 Mongolian soldiers, and the Houjin was only 50,000 or 60,000......
Although he supports Huang Taiji, this is the power of the loss of Houjin, and it is a major event related to the life and death of the entire nation, not to mention, what if Huang Taiji can't come out?
In a moment of thought, the two armies were already facing each other.
Two or three times the strength of the other party, but it doesn't seem to have much advantage, Dai Shan looked at the performance in front of him, yes, it's a performance.
The opponent's heavy cavalry is surrounded by layers of circles, and the light cavalry is shuttling among the heavy cavalry, is it going to rush out, so that the people on one side are too busy to take care of themselves, but the advantage of the force is completely unplayable, even if there are several times the other party's men and horses are helpless, the heavy cavalry is like a Dunjia blocking, and it is a Dunjia that can kill.
For a long time, this kind of heavy cavalry tactics has always existed, but as the war matures, such a chicken rib combat method has not existed on the battlefield for a long time, after all, heavy cavalry costs a lot, and needs extremely high-quality and strong soldiers, and it is not very useful in field battles, only self-preservation.
And like in front of him, under the difficulty of attacking for a long time, Dai Shan was a little puzzled, what did the other party want to do, looking around the battlefield, it was difficult to distinguish between them, but the losses of their own side were very few, about equal to zero...... Of course, the other party is the same, it's like they're just joking or... Procrastinating for time?
Dai Shan thought about it and his heart was sudden, if he suffered heavy losses as the flat thunder just now, he couldn't afford it, but it was wrong to think about it, both times he deliberately delayed the time to let Dai Shan know that that kind of weapon has limitations, whether he is ready or not, even if he is ready, the power is great, but this group of his own people will definitely be affected.......
This kind of brain-based work is really not what he should do, he is over fifty years old, and he is already an old man in the Central Plains, but growing up on horseback is different, his body is still very strong, and he is also approaching the battlefield under the siege of his own guards.
This group of heavy cavalry is different from all the previous heavy cavalry, from the point of view of equipment, it is tightly armed to the teeth, if it is just like this, the effect is not good.
The soldiers of the heavy cavalry carry a weight of tens or hundreds of catties, which has been the case since ancient times, but it is common for them to be broken because of the firmness of steel, but now it is different, Ning Daguan was a liberal arts student in his previous life, and it was nonsense to let him go to steelmaking, but he could remember some of the later generations, carbon instead of coal, silicon and manganese, and thiophos.
In the rapid development of Ningxia's metallurgical industry, this mantra is indispensable, several red-coated cannons imported from Portugal are not no one wants to imitate, but the imitation is always different, it is nothing more than that the steel trained by the Ming Dynasty can not withstand the strong recoil, and now Ningxia, which overcomes this problem, is very easy to create a powerful cannon with the assistance of Sun Yuanhua, and the hardness of the steel products is much greater.
Therefore, the new equipment and weapons of this group of heavily armored soldiers are even more solid, but on the contrary, they can easily scratch the armor of Houjin Barbarians, and the advantage is very obvious.
Rao is like this, for a while, ten days and a half This battle is also difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and the loss of a few scattered soldiers from time to time has no effect on Houjin.
Dai Shan easily found out the strangeness, signaled a few guards to attack a heavy armored soldier, but the result was almost killed, the unity and integrity of this formation was completely demonstrated, a heavy armored soldier fell into a disadvantage, the people next to him will immediately come up to help, for them, it doesn't matter if they are cut, but they can't be surrounded......
Dai Shan made up his mind, he would be tired of them to death, anyway, there were many people on his side.
Gu Zhe looked at the flexible and orderly combat methods under his command, revealing a hint of pride, this kind of chaotic combat methods are specially made for his own nomads. Some of the knots that have always been in my heart have finally disappeared, if I still obsessively want to be the leader of a tribe, not to mention that my own people are unwilling, that terrible explosion will definitely appear on me.
Thinking of the scene after the remnants of their four tribes were forced to flee to Ningxia in desperation, I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky.
The first thing is to change their clothes to learn Chinese, and there are Han people in the place where they live, and for a few months of contact time, because there are soldiers patrolling day and night, no one dares to be a traitor, and they get along very well, and there is no hatred and discrimination.
As the leader, they could faintly feel the attitude of the principal in Ningxia, which was nothing more than assimilation, and it was very sad, since it was easy to succeed.
Although a large part of this is due to the small number of people entering Ningxia, it is indeed assimilated.
Decent clothing and shelter, no more yurts, no more food than cattle and sheep, they knew that the life of the tribesmen was getting better, but before long, they were no longer Mongolians.
The 4,000 light cavalry led by himself, with a thousand Han people, the physique of those Han people is not inferior to their own people, it seems that they were stripped from the troops in Ningxia, and they did not disobey their orders, he is still very lucky, at least not as Hamurg, who was excluded from the team during the competition, and can only be a tribal leader as a thousand households, but he is also powerless to resist.
The Mongols brought into Ningxia by themselves and others were roughly more than 15,000 people who could fight well, and they were all divided into five teams like this, either led by Han Chinese or Mongols, which can be regarded as fair......
Dai Shan frowned, at this time, if he didn't find any clues, he would be one of the Houjin Babel, or the most powerful one among them, or the second, could this kind of equipment still be owned by the Mongols, but it was clear that the other party just spoke an authentic Mongolian dialect!!
Don't say it's Mongolia, even the Ming Dynasty doesn't have this ability!
Daishan was puzzled until he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance again.
The battlefield was chaotic, the sound of fighting and the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of horses' hooves was a little inaudible, but Dai Shan, who had been on the battlefield since he was ten years old, had been fighting for forty years, and the abnormality on the ground made him realize the abnormality, but he knew that the enemy was very close.
It's close, it's close! The sound of horses' hooves is louder! What to do?
Dai Shan was very entangled, if it was two hours ago, his idea must have been to charge forward directly regardless of these thousands of people, and rush to Datong as quickly as possible, but now......
This is the hinterland of Mongolia, and since there are Mongols from unknown sources, what about further on? He still has a long way to go, and he still has to rely on the Mongols for his logistical supplies, and he seems to be able to give himself a higher status even if he rushes to Datong to rescue Huang Taiji?
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"Husband, Huang Taiji has already shot twenty letters from the ground, don't you want to take a look?" Da Yu'er blinked and looked at Ning Zhiyuan with a smile, her gaze swept over Kou Baimen, this little girl was more and more clever by him.
"Look at anything, it's nothing more than pleading for mercy and talking about conditions, there is only one condition for this son, let them surrender unconditionally, otherwise this is where they will be buried." Ning Daguan snorted coldly, and looked at Da Yu'er with a smile, "Yu'er, is Datong fun?" β
"It's fun, it's fun," Da Yu'er nodded anxiously, "If you don't go anywhere, you won't feel bored standing at the head of the city." β
"Huang Taiji can't be seen standing on the top of the city, he is still attacking the outer city wall." Ning Zhiyuan smiled and pinched Da Yu'er's cheek.
"The husband and the emperor Taiji are also natural rivals, and they robbed him of his two wives, so he is dead."
Da Yu'er's eyes wandered, her beautiful eyes blinked, and then she smiled and nodded, "He is still dead for robbing his things, you are so domineering." β
"Perhaps." Ning Daguanren Da Yu'er hugged him into his arms, but his eyes were a little cold, it was a feeling that was cold to the bones, all kinds of disgusting things after Jin entered the customs, slaughtered dozens of cities, and killed tens of millions, although these tragedies did not occur in this time and space, but find the right opportunity, my son will return it to you......
Da Yu'er just leaned on Ning Zhiyuan's chest, but she was a little frightened by the cold, in the past three years in Daming, it seems that she has restored all the mood and desires she has honed in the five or six years of Houjin, and even more naΓ―ve than herself when she just got married, this is her own feeling, perhaps, but she is willing to make this gesture.
"Husband," Da Yu'er twisted her body, "Are you going to wipe out the entire Houjin clan?" β
"Why not." Ning Zhang Daguan smiled, these words were almost said through gritted teeth, in his previous life, as a Chinese language teacher in his thirties, there was no doubt that he had an angry heart.
"Why?" Da Yu'er hugged Ning Daguan's neck, her red lips were imprinted, the Mongolian girl wearing alien clothes, the exotic atmosphere made Ning Zhiyuan, who had enjoyed it many times, still a little excited.
"Need a reason?" Ning Zhiyuan half-untied Da Yu'er's clothes, revealing a large area of fair skin and a pink neck, and held a plump body with both hands.
Da Yu'er snorted twice, grabbing the **** of Ning Daguan's lower body, "Hmph, don't think about these messy things, Yu'er is asking why her husband wants Yu'er to know this?" β
"............" Ning Daguan was stunned, and he couldn't see anything on Da Yu'er's face, except for some slight fluctuations, but he didn't actually mean anything else, but he couldn't suppress his hatred and disgust for the Houjin people, but Da Yu'er seemed to think too much, which made him suddenly feel a little chaotic in his heart. Da Yu'er has always been so lively, and Ning Zhiyuan can be very satisfied in bed and under the bed, but there is no doubt that she is a very sensitive woman, she, and Hai Lanzhu, are both Mongolians, and they all have a big gap with Ning Zhiyuan.
This is the case in the eyes of many people, and Da Yuer herself often thinks so.
"It's just that I hate Houjin for endlessly circling my border every year and kidnapping my Han people." Ning Zhiyuan stroked Da Yu'er's hair, this woman with a free mind and a peerless face never had the opportunity to be her filial piety queen mother, she could only be a member of her own backyard.
"What will that husband do to Mongolia in the future...?" Da Yu'er looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and her clothes faded.
Ning Zhiyuan smiled, "All the obedient men rushed to work as coolies, and all the women were included in the harem of my son." β
He didn't care about Da Yu'er's words, Ning Zhiyuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this kind of feeling, ordinary people's feelings, for their own nation, where would ordinary people really ignore it? Just like his hatred for Houjin, as well as the disagreement of a small island country in the east, is it not based on this ancient country feeling and sense of national mission.
In that time and space that advocated national pride and friendship between the two countries, there was not a single word 'surrender' in the surrender letter of Little Japan's surrender, and there was no way to avenge this despicable nation, but in this time and space, Ning Zhiyuan could still find a place to come.
"Hehe..."Da Yu'er's eyes lit up, and her heart was relieved, "Then you take Yu'er's two little maids first, woo, and my sister's two little maids, they must be more beautiful than the Mongolian girls you will accept later......"
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"Eh, that, Yu'er, let's go see your sister, we've been pregnant for six or seven months, it's really not easy," Ning Daguan changed the subject, and Kou Baimen beside him was still looking at the Book ......of Poetry with his eyes wandering......
Da Yu'er was happy in her heart, slowly dressed up in her clothes, threw out a few winks from time to time, and took off her clothes Since nothing happened, hum.
She doesn't care what the result of Houjin is, but she can't care less about Mongolia's affairs, if Ning Zhiyuan really wants to inflict any cruel means on the Mongolians, she really doesn't know what to do, because she knows that her husband must be able to do it, Ningxia must be able to do it, but now she knows that her husband doesn't have any other thoughts, she can rest assured.
............ (To be continued.) )