Chapter 134 Get Rid of

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Ezhe's figure faded away, and behind him was the overwhelming Chahar cavalry.

Halbak stood on the spot, it was the son of Lin Dan Khan, although he was young, he was also the son of Lin Dan Khan, but he was still too young after all.

The 20,000 cavalry of Chahar turned around and marched eastward, following in the footsteps of the Jurchen army.

The battle resumed after a few days of hiding, but the mentality of the two sides was very different, and the Chahars were extremely active, biting the opponent who had no intention of fighting.

The soldiers' movements reflect the manager's thoughts.

Dolgon couldn't care about the Chahars for the time being, and he was eager to know if it was naturalization or if there was an accident in the Hetao steppe.

Is it Daming or Mobei? Either way, Naturalization City was no longer safe, and Yue Tuo didn't have many men there. Since the news failed to reach Moxi, of course, it is very likely that it will not reach Liaodong. Yue Tuo may have been plotted, and Dolgon's ** guess is not far from ten.

The road back to the East was not as easy as it had been when they came.

The Chahar light horse is like a pesky fly, it is swirling away, and then it comes again, and Ezhe will not risk attacking, he just wants to entangle Jurchen Ren. From the Great Grass Beach to the Tengger Desert, the cavalry galloped in less than two days, and the army took three days to walk, but the Jurchens walked for four days to arrive.

The 20,000 Chahar cavalry, divided into a dozen groups, appeared on the horizon dozens of miles away without warning, approached boldly, harassed with bows and arrows, and made the Jurchens have to be distracted and on guard. The vast grassland of Moxi has a wide field of vision, and it is difficult to fight ambush warfare here, and the two sides are entangled to the east.

It was only then that Dorgon recognized the superiority of the Mongol cavalry in the steppe.

Four days later, the Jurchens were stationed on the edge of the Tengger Desert.

Crossing the desert to reach the Hetao is the closest way to return, and it takes time to cross the river, but if you go north of the Yellow River, the army will have to walk in the desert for a week, and the lack of water and hot weather will make the armor face destruction.

After the army was stationed, the soldiers began to dig wells in the low-lying areas to store water, and they would spend the next two days in the desert, without water for men and horses.

The Chahar cavalry surrounded the Jurchen camp and harassed day and night.

Ezhe just wanted to delay the return of the Jurchens, if he had the opportunity to fight a battle at the crossing of the Yellow River to relieve the evil spirit that had accumulated in his heart for half a year, it was impossible for the Jurchens to cross the river at the same time.

On the edge of the desert, in the big tent of the Jurchen Chinese army, the generals are standing.

The young Dolgon regained his former temperament, and did not show the slightest panic at the predicament in front of him, and occasionally raised his eyebrows showed that he was confident. All along, he was almost arbitrary in the army, but it seems that this is exactly the case, the Jurchen generals preferred him over Yue Tuo, who was in charge of the military department, and even the Tiancong Khan Emperor Taiji could not suppress his prestige in the army.

The deliberations of the Chinese military are actually Dolgon's orders, and his meaning cannot be refuted.

"Tomorrow the army will march through the desert, and the harassment of the Chahar people in recent days has slowed down the progress of the army, and the Okan led the forward battalion to stay behind, and the army will all go to the crossing."

"Wow!" Okan is out of the ranks.

"Okhan, can the 5,000-strong forward battalion hold off the 20,000 men in Chahar?"

Ekan knelt down and said, "The last general will not fail in his mission!" ”

"Li Li, is the water ready to cross the desert?"

Li Li came out of the queue and replied: "It can be ready tomorrow morning." ”

It is a bit difficult for him to reserve enough water for most of the day, so he can only process it overnight.

"How many people are in your camp!"

"Three thousand!"

Dorgon nodded, not asking any more.

The baggage battalion was busy all night, and even the Chahar cavalry came to harass Li Li in the middle of the night with a leather whip to prevent them from escaping.

The Han people toiled under the pressure of the leather whip to fill \u4e in the middle of the night

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86 Water bladders hung on both sides of the pack horses, and they willingly did so. If there is a shortage of water in the desert, I am afraid that the war horses will also have priority over them. No one wants a smooth return more than the Han people, and only when the army is smooth will they be able to see their families in Liaodong alive, and if something happens to them, they will be the first to be abandoned.

The next day, the sky was cloudy, and while the morning was cool, the Jurchens walked into the Tengger Desert.

Okan led 5,000 cavalry to the last, and the forward battalion was all elite in a hundred battles, including 1,000 white-armored soldiers, and Dolgon deliberately left them behind.

The flat grass beneath your feet turns into undulating sand dunes.

The desert climate is strange, the terrain changes under the weather, and the sudden appearance of wind and sand makes people only see a hundred steps away.

Ezhe was worried that he had fallen into an ambush by the Jurchens, so he ordered the light rider not to rush rashly, as long as he followed Ekan.

On the grasslands outside the desert, the Jurchens' abandoned tents can be seen everywhere, and Ezhe's eyebrows are still a little immature, and he is gathering the tribe to lead the army.

Only a victory in the battle can establish his prestige in the tribe.

"Scouts should keep an eye on the Jurchens, the three or five thousand people who crossed the river in the end are a gift left to us by Changshengtian, who tortured us for half a year, and we should always leave them a lesson."

Halbak persuaded him bitterly, "Great Khan, this step can be regarded as an explanation to the Mobei people, and there is no need to form a mortal enmity with the Jurchens." He didn't dare to say the latter words, the Jurchens might have one day to return to Moxi.

"Needless to say!" Halbak's stubborn exhortations bore Ezhe.

If you must cross the desert, you must not choose in June.

As it approached noon, the Jurchens were in a hurry, and the sand and gravel under their feet were hot, making the iron armor they were proud of a burden at this time.

Dorgon had to order the army to remove all their armor and travel lightly.

The sun was full of white flowers, and the sweat began to overflow from early morning until night. After a busy night, the Han people endured fatigue and hurried, and the water bladder in reserve did not belong to them. Dolgon ordered Li Li to distribute the water bladders to the battalions, and whoever ran out of water first must endure hunger and thirst, and the baggage camp should be left \u4e

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The OB comes with the least amount of water.

Two days later, the army finally crossed the desert, and the oasis in the distance was far away.

Dolgon led his own army camp to the ferry, more than thirty miles away from the Yellow River, and rushed to the front of a dozen horsemen.

The man who came was the guard of the ferry, and when he saw the banner of Dolgon, he immediately ran over and knelt down in front of his horse and reported in a panic: "The crossing of the Hetao has been attacked!" ”

Under the scorching sun, Dolgon's mind was dizzy, and his figure shook on his horse, and asked, "When?" ”

"Last night!"

"How's the boat?"

"Most of the boats are on the west bank, and there are not many burns."

Thankfully, Dolgon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take me there!"

The situation has developed so far, Dolgon understands that it must be Mobei Mongolia who is secretly haunting, and the Ming and Mongols cannot achieve such a tacit understanding, and the thieves in the Ming Dynasty have just entered the Central Plains last year, and they are not capable of opening another front in the north.

At the crossing of the Yellow River, the waves "snapped" on the shore, and more than 100 large and small boats swayed with the waves.

The weather was clear, the ferry crossing on the other side was clearly visible, the wooden houses that had been erected a few months ago were only a pile of ruins, and a cavalry of several hundred men stood on a high slope not far from the shore across the bank from Dolgon.

Xiao Zhiyan took a withered grass in his mouth and curled the corners of his mouth, he knew who the general under the battle flag on the opposite side was, and he had been waiting here for almost a month.

Tushetu Khan had already led his troops out of the Hetao for naturalization, and he had attacked the ferry on the east bank last night, with less than 100 soldiers left behind.

The Junzijin Ferry was the battlefield chosen by the Mongol tribes, and the Han cavalry was only bluffing here to delay the Jurchen crossing the river.

Xiao Zhiyan kicked his horse to the bank of the Yellow River, and he could even see Dorgon's face clearly at this distance.

When Dolgon saw the Han people on the other side of the river waving at him, he turned his horse and left.

Half an hour later, the Jurchen flags on the other side came in a dense manner.

Xiao Zhiyan led his troops to disappear into the Hetao, leaving only the ruins of the ferry.

When the army reached the shore, Dorgon ordered the scout battalion to cross the river first, to check the movement on the other side, whether there was danger on the other side, \u6e

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21 The river capital is imperative.

10,000 cavalry returned west to meet Okhan, where they had stockpiled enough water from the Yellow River and stationed at the edge of the desert to confront the Chahars.

Chahar's pursuers were blocked in the desert and could not stay long, and after a day of exhaustion of water bladders and withdrawal, Harbak finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ezhe was helpless and finally gave up his previous plan.

Only when Dolgon showed his flaws did he dare to make a move, and he could not confront Dolgon with the power of Chahar alone. The Chahars were left with only the last 20,000 cavalry, and they could not withstand major losses, they were the suzerainty, but without strength, the great khan of the suzerainty was only the plaything of the tribes.