Chapter 871: The Legend of the Dragoons
The Mongols lacked siege equipment and firearms, such as the capital, Tianjin, and even Jizhen, Xuanfu, and Datong, they did not have the ability to take it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, the court of the governor of Tianjin was safe, but he was more anxious than anyone else, like an ant on a hot pot, turning back and forth, and the porcelain in the room was changed three times, and it was still full of fragments.
He kept saying, "What to do, what to do, what to do?" β
There are even some postures that call the heavens and the earth unspiritual.
"Lord Zhongcheng."
called in a low voice, so frightened that Wang Ting actually broke out in a cold sweat.
"Ah, yes, it's Lord Yin!"
At the door of the study, it was Yin Zhengmao who was standing in the soldier's hand, and he politely bowed his hand, "Lord Zhongcheng, the lower official came to inform the lord that the war at the small station is urgent, and the lower officer will lead the army to fight." β
"Don't go!" Wang Ting screamed sharply, as if he had stepped on his tail, and his little face was hideous.
As if he hadn't seen it, Yin Zhengmao said lightly: "The lower official is here to inform the lord, not to ask for instructions, in fact, my subordinates have already left the city." β
Wang Ting was excited, came over in three steps and two steps, grabbed Yin Zhengmao's sleeve, and was cleverly avoided by Yin Zhengmao. Wang Ting gritted his teeth, "The surname is Yin, could it be that you also want to betray this official?" β
"Hehe, betrayal comes from attachment, when did the subordinate attach himself to the adult?" Yin Zhengmao replied unceremoniously.
Wang Ting sneered, "You are not attached to this official, but you are a student of Xu Ge, and like me, you are his old man's protΓ©gΓ©!" β
Yin Zhengmao smiled exaggeratedly: "Zhongcheng, you'd better find a doctor to take a good look, you're not lightly ill!" I replied that the army of 100,000 was thirty miles away, storming the small station, and you, as the governor of Tianjin, did not send a single soldier or a pawn, and watched from the wall. Do you still want to make it through? Don't dream, the subordinate will lead the troops over, and it will be able to alleviate the sins of the adults a little bit, otherwise...... Hehe. β
Yin Zhengmao turned around and left, Wang Ting's crazy scolding came from behind, he shook his head, and he didn't care. Sending troops to a small station means that he officially fell to Tang Yi, and it was completely broken, breaking with Lao Xu.
The bond between master and apprentice is the strongest link in officialdom, and if it is allowed, Yin Zhengmao will definitely not abandon the teacher. It's a pity that this incident made Yin Zhengmao see two things clearly, one is the strength of Tang Yi's power, Xuanfu, Datong, Jizhen, and Liaodong are all on Tang Yi's side, almost two sides with the Jin Party. Not to mention Tang Yi's strength in the southeast, as well as Longqing's holy family, just with the military power in his hands, Xu Jie can't move him.
Secondly, Yin Zhengmao also saw Lao Xu's crisis, Xu Jie is a shameless villain who is frustrated, in order to fight for power and profit, he does not hesitate to fake his hands and answer and betray the Ming Dynasty?
According to Yin Zhengmao, yes and no.
Why not, because Xu Jie still has the idea of Zhijun Yaoshun, and he still adheres to the ideal of the Qi family to govern the country and level the world, colluding with outsiders and betraying the Ming Dynasty, which he can't do.
But why do you say that he is, this time among the people who obstructed the dispatch of troops to the small station, most of them were patrols, military equipment, governors, to put it bluntly, most of them were in the official system, and most of them were under the Xu Jiemen.
Yan Guan was worried that Tang Yi's return would avenge Gao Gong and attack them, and he was also worried about the expansion of the general's power, so he did not hesitate to destroy the Great Wall.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in history, for example, Di Qing of the Northern Song Dynasty was bullied to death by civil officials, and the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty did not hesitate to burn the charts of the eunuchs of the Three Treasures in order to prevent the official from continuing to go to sea......
The past is vivid, they are just repeating the habits of more than a thousand years, but Xu Ge Lao is powerless to stop it, but this time they kicked the iron plate!
Yin Zhengmao was extremely sure that by the time his men and horses arrived at the outskirts of the small station, the battle had entered the most tragic juncture. The four Ming armies, all of them are attacking frantically.
Ma Dong fought from last night until noon, from top to bottom, he was soaked in blood, his arms and limbs were all numb, and he didn't even dare to stop, because this breath was loose, and he was afraid that he was going to fall.
Most of the soldiers of the Ma family army have cut several swords, they just identified one direction, towards the Chinese army, keep killing, as long as there is still a breath, they must move forward, forward!
As for the Qi family's army, Qi Jiguang is like Mount Tai, he doesn't look like he is in a hurry, but his movements are not slow at all, artillery, firearms, alternate attacks, and the army constantly compresses the opponent's space, forcing them to retreat one after another.
You must know that Qi Jiguang's opposite is the elite under my command, the most difficult battle to fight, and he beat it the easiest, Qi Jiajun, it is really extraordinary!
Yang An is also desperate Sanlang, he formed a formation with two-thirds of the men and horses, and blasted forward with a fire gun, and the remaining one-third, riding on horses, using a short fire gun, from time to time to raid the Mongols, killing their formation chaos, and then the fire gun hand pressed up again, like a tide, wave after wave, without stopping.
These three fierce generals all gave the Mongols a headache.
But the real killer turned out to be Tang Kekuan, the old general is old, but the strength to disobey the old is ten thousand times stronger than that of the young man!
"The old man is over the age of six, and there will be one less fight, unlike young people, who have a lot of time for meritorious service, and the old man can't afford to delay!"
That's what Tang Kekuan said, and that's what he did. His subordinates did not have any tricks, that is, they faced the enemy in a phalanx, and the big guns more than a zhang long were arranged like a forest, and the Mongolian cavalry rushed up, they could break a gun and fly a Ming army, but they could not fly a row after row of Ming troops.
When the flesh and blood blocked the horses, those Mongols became the prey of the firecrackers behind, a distance of more than a dozen paces, one by one.
The high-speed rotating lead pellet hit the body of the Mongolian cavalry, and it was a hole the size of a fist all of a sudden, no matter how strong the man was, no matter where he hit, as long as he hit a projectile, he was guaranteed to lose combat effectiveness.
"Flat spear!"
Seeing his opponent retreating, Tong Kekuan shouted decisively, and he and the pikemen raised their weapons.
"Thorn!"
A strange python stood out, the cavalry on the opposite side was pierced in the chest, screaming and falling, and some guys were pierced through the body by three or five spears, becoming a pitiful sieve.
"If you are not afraid of death, come with the old man!"
Tonke hung his head wide and slashed through the gap.
The soldiers in the back were all red-eyed, didn't they say how powerful the Mongols were, didn't they say that they were unparalleled in cavalry and shooting? Lao Tzu wants to see how capable he is! The head fell off the big scar of the bowl, and the victory won the answer, which is the pride of a lifetime.
In old age, facing their children and grandchildren, many old people have nothing to brag about except for the amount of food and strength they had when they were young. They are different, they have defeated the fiercest opponents, they have ever been the strongest fighters!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
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The army broke through the battle line one after another, and got closer and closer to the small station.
"It's finally here!" Tears blurred his eyes, Yu Dayou's voice was hoarse, he couldn't shout, he could only keep smashing the city wall, leaving bloody marks.
"Brother, it's time for us to make a move, right?" Mrs. Qi limped a little, gasping and asked.
Yu Dayou wanted to nod, but habitually said, "Go and ask Mrs. Tang!" β
"Hmm."
Mrs. Qi agreed sincerely, in fact, she knew Wang Yueying's details best, and she didn't know anything about the art of war, but from the beginning of the army, at the most critical time, Wang Yueying always had clever plans, and the soldiers and civilians of the small station were like arm commands, like an efficient machine, and they were stunned to withstand the surging offensive.
For nearly half a month, in the end, the two sides were not fighting, but a contest of wills.
I have forgotten the original intention of attacking the small station, he just wants to prove that Altan Khan, who has been rampant for thirty years, is not in vain!
As for the soldiers and civilians in the city, they also firmly believe that civilization will defeat barbarism, creation will defeat looting, and those who do not work hard are doomed to failure!
This is a contest between farming and nomadism, and you can't afford to lose!
"The time has come to decide the winner."
Tang Yi lifted his cloak, revealing his true face, and said lightly. When Tan Guang saw the adult, he was stunned at first, and smiled randomly, not surprised.
"After following adults for so many years, I knew that you would not give up your wife and children, and sure enough, I guessed right!"
Tang Yi patted him on the shoulder, "How is it, do you know how to ride a horse?" β
Tan Guang squirted a mouthful of old blood, if you don't bring this, you are all cavalry commanders, can you still ride a horse?
"Good! It's your turn. β
Tan Guang was stunned, "My lord, we haven't trained yet, let's just go to the city, the horse is too valuable, let's stay." β
"Nope." Tang Yi said firmly: "Training alone will never be good at training, don't worry, what you need to act as the last straw that crushes the camel is very important, but it doesn't need much weight." β
Tan Guang will be skeptical, but the adults tell him that he will never discount it.
Immediately ran to the barracks, changed into equipment, bright and shining cuirass, the same shining helmet, riding spears, sabers, firearms, three major killing weapons, one is not less.
The most important thing is that even the war horse is covered with armor, and only a pair of eyes are exposed.
The Friesian horse is a thoroughbred, and after combining with the local horse, the offspring born is the tall and vigorous of the lost father, so the speed of reproduction is not fast, and there are less than 300 horses in the small station horse farm, of which the purebred is only in the early 100s.
But this was enough, Tan Guang led three hundred knights, and the moment he stepped on the war horse, he actually had a feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance.
It's really too tall, the shoulder height of the dragon horse is generally more than one meter seven, and some can exceed one meter eight, pay attention, it's just shoulder height, not counting the high neck and smart head.
With a weight of 500 kilograms, combined with knights and armor, they became out-and-out heavy tanks.
The city gate of the small station was pushed open with difficulty, and in the setting sun, the dragon horse's team came out of the city gate, and the moment they appeared, all the people were stunned, and looked stupidly at this heavenly army, including the Mongols, their war horses, like toys, pitiful and funny.
In recent years, the nightmare that has been circulating in various tribes has finally come true, and the immortal heaven has descended on the divine horse into the hands of the Ming people.
The dragon horse stepped on a powerful rhythm, approaching the Mongolian cavalry, and suddenly they suddenly exerted their strength, and they were in front of them in an instant, one by one Mongolian war horses, were knocked into the sky, the dragon horse arrogantly raised its front legs, stepped on the opponent fiercely, stepped on the corpse, and went forward!
The Mongol cavalry inevitably began to disintegrate...... (To be continued.) )