Chapter 944: Da Bansheng's New Master (Eleven Happy)
Gao Yi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, stood respectfully beside Dacheng Taiji, carefully introducing the treasure that Longqing gave him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"The gift of Jiuxi is the supreme glory bestowed by the Son of Heaven on the princes and ministers of the past dynasties, and the king of Shunyi returns to the Ming Dynasty, conforms to the number of days, and the merit is supreme, and the Son of Heaven gives special honors, please see!"
Grohe pointed to a luxurious four-wheeled carriageway: "This is a golden chariot, two black horses, eight black horses, and a person who has outstanding virtue." ”
Dacheng Taiji is a young man's heart, when he saw the golden carriage in front of him, he was stunned, especially the eight tall divine horses that could not be used to the dragon horse, which made his blood boil, God, this is the legendary divine horse!
There is no man in the grassland who doesn't like war horses, and he is afraid that there is no grandfather for such a tall black horse. Dacheng Taiji's eyes were full of little stars, and he didn't even care about the clothes that Gao Yi introduced next, Lexian, Zhuhu, Na Ma, Tiger Ben, Axe, Bow and Arrow, and Ji Hu.
Gao He also knew that it was just a formality, and after thanking the reward, the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette took Dacheng Taiji to change clothes. Not to mention, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and after Dacheng Taiji puts on his clothes, he really has the appearance of a grassland king. Standing on top of the four-wheeled carriage, looking forward to self-pride, it stinked and beautiful for a while, Dacheng Taiji thought of his situation, strictly speaking, he was still a prisoner of the Ming Dynasty!
He swallowed and frothed at the mouth and glanced at Grohe, "Boss, what are you going to do next?" ”
Without waiting for Gao Yi to speak, Hu Zongxian rode on a yellow horse and laughed: "Lord Chitose, you are already the new master of Dabansheng, the king of Shunyi, canonized by the Ming Emperor, naturally wants to escort you back and take over the power." ”
"What?"
Dacheng Taiji almost fell down in fright, no mistake, his grandfather is in Qinghai, Dabansheng has a lot of uncles and uncles, all of them are more senior than him, and there are more people than him, whoever is the king of Khan will not be able to take his turn as a child!
Hu Zongxian didn't care, "Lord, you don't need to worry, as long as you have the support of the Ming Dynasty, no matter how many petty people there are, they won't stop you from ascending to the throne, please see!" ”
Hu Zongxian pointed with his hand, and the sound of drums and horns sounded in the distance, and a pole and flag appeared in the field of vision.
"The chief soldier of Jizhen Town!"
"Xuanfu Chief Soldier Yang!"
"Datong General Soldiers!"
"Baoding Staff General Zhu!"
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There are almost a dozen teams, more than 10,000 people, and 3,000 less, adding up to almost 60,000 people. These horses were well-armed, and in the case of Ma Fang's cavalry, the Arabian horses, each of them wore bright plate armor, and held a long cavalry spear in his hand, and a saber on his horseback, and a short musket pinned to his waist.
From head to toe, armed to the teeth.
Dacheng Taiji saw it in his eyes, there was only one feeling, that is, it was big, it seemed that the cavalry of the Ming army was much larger than what he often saw, if he charged, it would definitely be a landslide and unstoppable.
As for Qi Jiguang's troops, it seems to be a lot more subtle, as far as the eye can see, they are all wide carriages, since the promotion of the four-wheeled carriage, Qi Jiguang has taken a fancy to it, the four-wheeled carriage is heavy, comfortable and stable, not only can put a tiger squat cannon on it, but can even pull the Franco machine gun.
This time, he brought 300 artillery pieces alone, and the entire Qi family army was a big hedgehog that could breathe fire.
When performing martial arts, even Ma Fang was so good at fighting, he couldn't find a flaw, and there was no way to take Qi Jiguang, he said that when he met Qi's army, there was only one choice, which was to run!
When she heard that I had fled to Qinghai, Ma Fang was very depressed, thinking that a good decisive battle would be over. How do you know that a Dacheng Taiji has emerged, but the response of the imperial court has also made Ma Fang refreshed.
He dared to say that there was no second person who could come up with such a bad idea except Tang Yi, there was no second one in the sky, and there was no other lord in the people. Supporting Dacheng Taiji is definitely a wonderful move to fly immortals outside the sky.
I was forced to be helpless, there was only one way to choose, if he dared to come, he would die!
"Brothers, go on the march!"
The war drums rumbled, the horses' hooves sounded, and the generals of the Ming army were full of ambition one by one, they had never been so strong, and they had never been so confident!
"All of them are united and the mountains can be shaken;
But loyalty and righteousness rush to fight bulls;
The Lord will kiss me more than my parents;
Committing military law is not free;
Orders are clearly rewarded and punished;
Dare to stay late?
Report to the Son of Heaven to save the head of Qian,
Kill all the northern captives and find a feudal marquis! ”
The majestic singing voice resounded in the sky, the marquis is not a joke, Longqing has made a will, wash away the shame of Xue Gengxu, seal the marquis, reward 10,000 acres of land, 10,000 taels of gold!
Seeing that such a loser's handwriting is not something that Long Qing can do, and it is Tang Yi who instigates it behind his back, everyone thinks it is better, Emperor Zhu will lie, and Tang Ge will not deceive the big guy.
For so many years, following Tang Yi to fight in the south and the north, almost all the generals have been promoted, and with Tang Yi's protection, the civil officials must also be polite and dare not make things difficult for them. As long as you train your troops hard and fight well, you don't have to care about anything.
The majestic morale of the Ming army did not come casually.
The army went out of the Great Wall from the right guard of Datong, the north wind roared, the sky was drifting with light snow, the old minister Gao Yi and Hu Zongxian insisted on riding on horses, facing the cold wind, the two old men looked at each other, and they both saw the crystal in each other's eyes.
Ten years ago, who would have thought that the Ming army would fight out of the Great Wall and enter the grassland in a big way, since the battle of Tumubao, the backbone of the imperial court has been broken.
There are also people who say that the northern captives are strong and invincible!
Fart, when the grandfather chopped wood for soldiers, unveiled poles for flags, and millions of Tartars were all driven out of the Great Wall. The descendants of the younger generations have lost their bravery, lost their courage, and have become a group of cowards, which is simply insulting to the ancestors!
Fortunately, it finally waited for today, Daming's iron fist was swung out, and the power of heaven came, and finally reached the grassland.
"Hu Shaobao, I can see today, the old man is really dead without regrets, and under Jiuquan, he can also be blinded!"
"Hahaha! Uncle Zong, I see, you better take care of your body, in the future, our Ming Dynasty will have the prestige! Let's wait and see! ”
Gao Yi nodded again and again, full of emotion, people said that there will be a nest of bears. There are thousands of people in the family, and there is one person in charge. After Tang Yi entered the cabinet country, the situation of the imperial court took on a new look.
If Xu Huating is still on the stage, I am afraid that there will never be this majesty.
Gao Yi thought so, which was also the reason why Tang Yi insisted on sending troops.
In any case, what really makes people remember, and even worships, is only strong military feats, and they can't fight, what kind of change is successful!
Prestige is not something that comes easily, it must be exchanged for blood!
Warriors, the sword in your hand will take the land for the plough of the Ming Dynasty!
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Dabansheng is only three hundred miles away from the Great Wall, and it can also be seen that I was rampant back then, and he didn't take Daming in his eyes at all, until Qi Jiguang led the army to sneak attack Dabansheng, which made me feel bad, but it was too late.
The Ming army adopted a rapid march and came out of the Great Wall, and Ma Fang and Ma Dong, father and son, each led 5,000 cavalry, like two huge pincers, and pounced on Dabansheng.
Wherever they passed, they fled from the wind, and if they couldn't escape, they simply chose to surrender. One of the most brutal encounters took place thirty miles from Dabansheng.
Bema Tu Taiji was the nephew of Alta, and he was ordered to assist Bingtu Taiji and stay in Dabansheng. At the age of thirty-six, Bema Tutaiji was at the best of men, strong, brave, energetic, and scrappy. He always regarded Alta as his role model and tried to achieve his uncle's deeds.
He fought the Oirat Department, occupied the Hexi Corridor, opened up the trade routes in the Western Regions, and made countless meritorious contributions to the hegemony of Alta.
Bema Tutaiji led 3,000 elite iron horsemen to ambush on both sides of the valley, and he wanted to teach the Ming army a most painful lesson.
Sure enough, when the opponent's cavalry entered the ambush circle, he made a decisive attack and killed the opponent on his back, suffering heavy casualties.
It's a pity that Bematu is mistaken, these people are actually just a rabble selected from the Duoyan Sanwei who belong to the Ming Dynasty. Ma Dong used them as bait and saw a big fish take the bait.
Ma Dong attacked decisively, the elite cavalry of both sides launched an almost evenly matched contest, the Ming army had the advantage in numbers, but it could travel long distances, very tired, and Bematu waited for work, and the odds of victory were not small.
But the result was much beyond the expectations of Bema Tutaiji, the Ming army's war horses were unusually strong, and the momentum alone was far superior to them, and those sharp firearms completely lost their combat effectiveness as long as they hit it, but the bow and arrow did not work, and some people were hit by more than a dozen arrows, and they were still alive and vigorous, and they rushed to kill.
The two sides were close to each other, and the long cavalry spears of the Ming army could easily pierce their bodies, but the scimitars in their hands could not touch the bodies of the Ming army.
The battlefield was a completely one-sided slaughter, and after Tang Yi's investment at no cost, even if the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty got Europe, they would not suffer, but they had not yet adapted to their toughness.
The battle ended after an hour and a half, and since the Mongols had no speed advantage over the Arabians, few escaped.
Including Bema Tutaiji, he drained the blood from his body in terror, and Ma Dong pulled out the broken riding spear from his body and threw it aside.
"It's a warrior, bury their bodies."
After explaining, Ma Dong continued to move forward, and when he arrived at the periphery of Dabansheng, Ma Fang's men and horses had already swept away the outside of the city, and Ma Fang pressed the handle of the knife, standing on a high place, looking down on the city.
"Dong'er, thirty years ago, your father was a slave under my hand, and he would never have imagined that one day I, Ma Fang, would be killed here!"
The Ming army was up and down, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
They couldn't wait any longer, and in the middle of the night the siege battle began, the cannon roared, the earth trembled, and the fire of the explosion lit up the night sky.
The people in the city of Dabansheng, hiding in their homes, trembling, kept trembling, just when the sky was shining, a loud noise came, there was a section of the city wall of about ten zhang broken, the Ming army poured into the city from the gap, everywhere were flaming red mandarin duck battle jackets, everywhere was firelight......
The city that I built with hard work and blood only lasted for half a day before it fell into the hands of the Ming army! (To be continued.) )