Hearing Dolgon's categorical words, all the Jibel in the tent were discussing, and the Mongols and Han army leaders were all stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Lin Tubahan, who was about to come out of the account, frowned and said: "What does Baylor mean by this, did the thousands of warriors of our department die in vain under the city of Hunyuan Prefecture?" ”

Taiji, a small Mongolian tribe behind him, roared: "If you don't break through the city of Hunyuan Prefecture and plunder it for three days, I'm afraid that we and other people will not be convinced!" ”

Hearing this, the white flag Niu Lu Zhen Dayin cloth stood up and roared angrily: "Dissatisfied? Who is not convinced that I have a white flag, but dare to stand up!? ”

"Dayinbu!"

Lin Tubahan clenched his fists and pointed at Dayinbu and wanted to scold, but when the words came to his mouth, he did not speak, but sat back in his place resentfully.

Even the leading Khalkha Ministry that sent the most troops this time was like this, and the rest of the Taiji naturally didn't dare to say much, and when they saw the white flag, they glared angrily, and in the end they couldn't even whisper.

Dolgon had been watching all this coldly, and when the tent returned to calm, Dolgon smiled slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes disappeared just now.

"You Taiji don't have to be like this, when the army arrives in the town to join the Great Khan, your pigs and sheep will naturally be indispensable."

Lintuba Han said: "Is Baylor's words serious? ”

Dolgon stepped forward and patted Lintubahan's shoulder and smiled, "Has there ever been anything that Ben Baylor said that doesn't count?" ”

Nodding, Lintu Bahan said again: "Baylor, then when will we leave?" ”

Hearing this, Dolgon walked out of the big tent and glanced at the city wall of Hunyuan Prefecture not far away, took a sharp breath of air, felt the thick smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, and said coldly.

"Pass the order, the army will die down, and leave immediately!"

Dolgon personally led more than 10,000 iron horsemen with white flags to advance, and the Mongol and Han army escorted the chariots and cannons behind, and the army set off overnight and went straight to Datong Town.

Due to the speed of Dolgon's movements, the Zhenwei camp in the city was still unaware.

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On the second day, there was a deathly silence on the plain, and a small village that had long been deserted lay silently on the plain, but it did not last long, and soon puffs of dust and smoke rose from the distance.

A group of Jurchen cavalry roared in, with no end in sight, and galloped directly through the village without stopping.

When the Jurchen army was passing by, in a loess house in this village, the three people who were sleeping suddenly woke up, and their first reaction was to roll, roll to the ground and lie motionless and quietly.

It didn't take long for the sound of horses' hooves to come, and several white-flaged sentry riders passed by in front of the house with words that the three people in the house could not understand, and they didn't even intend to come in and take a look.

After these people were far away, a person lay under the window edge, quietly poked his head out, and quickly closed himself after just a rough glance.

The other two people hurriedly came to inquire.

"How?"

"How many are there?"

The person who was the first to probe shook his loess-stained coat, revealing a refined waist card, and a few small words jumped up - "Yong'an Army Flying Cavalry Battalion General Gan Sancai"!

Gan Sancai took a few breaths, a touch of exclamation flashed on his face, and said, "What the big handsome said is right, this Tartar really went to the town!" ”

Hearing this, the other two cavalry cavalry of the flying cavalry battalion looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Mr. Gan, what should I do?" ”

Gan Sancai lightly pressed his face to the ground and said: "Listening to this formation, the Tartars should be marching in a hurry, and it should pass soon, no matter what, this news must be handed over to the big marshal!" ”

After about a stick of incense, the Jurchen cavalry finally went far away, and Gan Sancai and a few people walked out of the earthen house lightly, turned a few corners, and came to a dilapidated wooden house.

When they walked in and saw the intact horses, armor, knives and guns inside, several people were relieved, it seemed that this Tartar was in a hurry, and it was just passing through this village.

After a short period of effort, Gan Sancai and a few people put on their armor, washed their bodies with stream water, fed the horses enough feed, and turned over on the horses.

The current appearance of several people is very different from the appearance of the local villagers, and they have become radiant Yongan Army flying horses.

Gan Sancai and their defense line opposite to the Houjin army rode away, but not long after walking, Gan Sancai slammed his horse, and the two flying horsemen behind him reined in and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Gan Sancai didn't answer immediately, listened carefully for a while, and said categorically: "There must be a horse team not far away!" ”

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After a while, Gan Sancai looked at the soldiers and horses walking slowly from a distance, and some of them actually pushed two huge cannons that they had never seen before, although Gan Sancai and a few people didn't know what kind of cannon this was, but they could also know that it must be very powerful.

At that moment, Gan Sancai frowned and said, "If this cannon is successfully transported to Zhencheng, the pressure on Dong Zhenfu and the brothers of the Zhenwei Battalion will be not small!" ”

"Yes, I don't know how many brothers will die at the hands of this cannon."

Suddenly, a cavalryman from the flying cavalry battalion pointed ahead and wondered, "Isn't that our Han people, why are you walking with that Mengtar?" ”

Gan Sancai looked over a few times, and sure enough, he saw the Han army walking in the middle of the team with a cart and a baggage.

"These people are the traitors that the Great Marshal said, and they are more hateful than the Mongols!"

Speaking of this, Gan Sancai said coldly: "Everyone, we must not let this cannon be transported to the town, the Tartar army is in front, I can go to the commander as soon as possible to make a decision!" ”

"Good!"

The few horsemen hurriedly turned around and walked away into the distance.

Tong Yangxing rode a horse and walked in the middle of the queue, constantly driving the Han army pushing the cart, and the horse whip in his hand learned from the Jurchens to constantly greet them, seeing the miserable but helpless appearance of these Han soldiers, he felt a burst of happiness in his heart, as if he had forgotten his appearance of groveling in front of the Jurchens.

"Dog minion, push! Delayed Baylor's plan, how many heads do you have enough to cut off? ”

Cao Zhenyan, who was in the queue, saw Tong Yangxing looking over, and hurriedly punched and kicked the Han army on his side, and when he arrived in front of Tong Yangxing, he was smiling.

Seeing Tong Yangxing and others whipping their own people so hard, the Khalkha Ministry Taijilin Tubahan, who was in charge of the guard, was very puzzled, rode his horse to Tong Yangxing's side, and asked in broken Chinese.

"Tong Zuoling, aren't these your clansmen, why are they treated so vulgarly?"

Hearing this, an embarrassed look flashed on Tong Yangxing's face, and then he smiled: "It used to be, but now the little one is fortunate to be incorporated into the Zhengbai flag, and naturally he is no longer in the company of Han people like these pigs and dogs, and this is thanks to Baylor and the Great Khan!" ”

When Lin Tubahan saw the appearance of Tong Yangxing's pug, he was disgusted in his heart, and he didn't say anything at the moment, and rode back to the Mongols directly, laughing.

Although Tong Yangxing couldn't understand what these Mongolians were saying, he could also tell from their performance that they were laughing at themselves.

At this moment, more than a dozen horsemen quickly ran back from behind them, shouting in a panic that Tong Yangxing and Cao Zhenyan couldn't understand.

However, Lin Tubahan could hear these words clearly, and he couldn't care about laughing at the moment, and grabbed the scout who reported the news, and spit in all directions.

"What you said is true, the Yong'an Army's domain cavalry is really here!?"

Seeing the scout's constant nodding, the rest of the Mongols were all embarrassed, and they had naturally heard of the prestige of the Yong'an army.

In the battle of the entrance last year, the Yong'an military domain rode with more than 1,000 people and dragged the female real white flag iron cavalry led by Dolgon for nearly 10,000 lives, which was nearly 10,000 Houjin iron cavalry!

Not only that, the cavalry battalion cooperated with the flying cavalry battalion to divide the Zhengbai Banner into two, and thousands of cavalry and Jurchen cavalry fought in the dark, making the Zhengbai Banner, which had always been invincible, fall into the quagmire and could not come out, until the defeat of Ke Ling and other troops did not arrive to reinforce at the scheduled time.

Lin Tubahan didn't think that the troops he led could be stronger than the nearly 10,000 white banners of Dolgon last year, and they were no different from the Korling troops, even the Jurchens couldn't quickly defeat this cavalry battalion of 1,000 people, so how could he do it?

At that moment, not only the rest of the tribal masters, but even Lintu Bahan, who had always been known for his bravery and daring to fight, retreated in his heart.

Rather than blocking the defeat and causing the clansmen to suffer heavy losses again, it is better to retreat in advance in order to protect yourself!

Lintubahan's eyes were shining, his Khalkha department could no longer withstand large casualties, and the Later Jin offensive often used the Mongols as cannon fodder.

Now many small tribes have been cut off, and even the Korling, Khalkha and other tribes are almost lost.

Now that every member of the clan who can ride a horse is a treasure, Lintu Bahan has to think about the continuation of his clan first.